In this battle, only two masters of the Sanjiang League died and seriously injured three people. The losses were the least in history. Of course, all this was attributed to Zhuo Mufeng.

The masters even dissipated most of their remaining resentment, and replaced it with infinite admiration for Zhuo Mufeng.

However, after returning to the tent and repelling Yuzhe, Zhuo Mufeng was "bombarded" by Dongfang Ming.

"Mu Feng, do you know how dangerous it was just now? What if the Heavenly Puppet God General suddenly took action? The evil thing can distinguish the breath, and then the target will be aimed at you. How do you deal with it?"

Zhuo Mufeng smiled and said, "Isn't it okay? I will pay attention next time."

Dongfang Ming was anxious and said angrily with a pressure on his face, "Next time? Not next time, I have informed the Great Elder about this. The Great Elder has sent a message, and he strictly ordered you not to participate in the fight!" His tone was particularly aggravated, showing that it was inconsistent.

Hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly felt a sense of rage. This is the difference between the Sanjiang League and the Oriental Family. The former really regarded him as his own person and discussed everything, even focusing on his opinions.

In the latter, although Dongfang Ming barely maintained a peaceful tone, how could Zhuo Mufeng not hear the toughness and oppression behind Pinghe?

Is this toughness and oppression really arise from pure concern for his safety and danger?

Zhuo Mufeng was not sure, nor did he dare to have a conflict with Dongfang Ming at this time, so he smiled and said, "Elder Ming, can you be able to be able to be able to be able to be harmonious? The Sanjiang Alliance has suffered too much loss, I am afraid..."

"Mu Feng, I understand your difficulties."

Dongfang Ming seemed to realize that the words just now were a little heavy, and patted Zhuo Mufeng on the shoulder and said in a good voice, "But Mufeng, you need to know your safety is more important. The Great Elder really treats you like his descendants. He has devoted too much effort to you and will never want to see something happen to you. The same is true for us."

Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng was still a little reluctant, Dongfang Ming comforted him, "In a few days, the elder will be back. At that time, Mufeng might as well go and ask for love. Maybe the elder will take care of the people in the Sanjiang League."

I said this, but I knew in my heart that this was impossible.

Not to mention whether other top forces will have any objections and cause accidents, just talking about the domineering power of the Great Elder, let alone helping the Sanjiang Alliance, I am afraid that they will attack the Sanjiang Alliance sooner or later, thus erasing Zhuo Mufeng's greatest emotional ties and making him wholeheartedly serve the Eastern Family.

At that time, I was afraid that Zhuo Mufeng would not agree, otherwise... Dongfang Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the young man in front of him, knowing that with his speed of progress, this day would never be too far away.

I really don’t know what this world’s number one genius would have felt if he knew that it was his amazing talent that led to the rapid defeat of the Sanjiang League?

Under Dongfang Ming's gaze, Zhuo Mufeng shook his head and sighed, as if he had figured it out, and said helplessly, "As for this reason, I can only wait for the Great Elder to come back."

Dongfang Ming felt relieved and patted Zhuo Mufeng on the shoulder again, "Don't worry, the Great Elder is not an unreasonable person. As long as you ask him well, he will help you."

Even if I don’t help, I will no longer be there anyway. If there is a great elder suppression, I won’t be afraid of this kid doing things randomly.

Zhuo Mufeng just nodded, and then Dongfang Ming chatted with him for a few more words, and then left the tent on the grounds of something. As soon as Dongfang Ming left, Zhuo Mufeng's expression immediately calmed down.

Although Dongfang Ming tried his best to cover it up, he could still feel the other person's perfunctory behavior.

It should be noted that Dongfang Ming is an important figure in the Eastern Family and his status is ranked among the top ten. This person's attitude can largely represent the true attitude of the Eastern Family towards him.

You are polite, enthusiastic, but lack of sincerity. To put it bluntly, it is more like a use of him. Of course, Zhuo Mufeng has no doubt that as long as he is obedient, the Oriental Family will definitely give him the greatest preferential treatment.

But the question is, are the Eastern Family really at ease to let itself grow up without worrying about raising a tiger?

Zhuo Mufeng's mind was full of thoughts. The problems he ignored in the past were all over the place because of Meng Jiuxiao's accident, which made him feel very stressed.

He knew that there was not much time left for himself.

The reason why he agreed to Dongfang Ming just now was actually because he was afraid of Dongfang Changsheng. If he ignored the other party's orders and continued to protect the masters of the Sanjiang League, it would probably make Dongfang Changsheng angry and inspire him to attack the Sanjiang League.

"Before the incident happens, I must think of a complete solution." Zhuo Mufeng murmured in a low voice.

In a blink of an eye, it was another three-day period, but this time, Zhuo Mufeng did not go to Wanhua Villa. He realized that he was targeted by the Mo Ke Sect and planned to ease it first.

Outside the formation, Kang Du, who was patrolling people, came to the area under the jurisdiction of the Dongfang Family, and used the excuse of searching for magic traces to disperse the crowd. He hid in a big tree and looked at the exit of the formation, but after waiting for a long time, he still could not see Zhuo Mufeng's figure.

"Is it because of alertness?" Kang Du thought of a possibility and couldn't help but feel secretly hated.

After all, he could not be here all the time. After waiting for a while, he could only lead the master of Moke Sect to leave, but he didn't go far and was still within the limits of the verifiable range.

At the end of the day, the hidden stakes he placed in the tent group also passed on the contact information he left behind to him, saying that Zhuo Mufeng had been staying in the tent today.

Seeing this, Kang Du had to leave.

In the following days, he had not relaxed his observation and surveillance of Zhuo Mufeng, but he returned disappointed again and again.

On the eighth day, another round of shifts was made, Kang had to leave the Fengtian Formation, and the next elder of Moke, the fifth elder Qiao Song, took over him.

Qiao Song received all the news about Zhuo Mufeng and promised Lu Kuang that he would find a way to find out the relationship between Zhuo Mufeng and the Demonic Dao.

Lu Kuang told Qiao Song not to act rashly when he was not here, and to focus on secret investigations. Qiao Song took the order with mercy.

At the same time, Dongfang Changsheng once again entered the Tianfeng Formation and led to Master Jingkong of Baoyuan Temple.

After the two handed over, Dongfang Changsheng immediately arranged a few plates of side dishes and two pairs of bowls and chopsticks in the tent.

Then, he suddenly took out a small glass bottle from his arms. The black fog rolled in the bottle and kept flipping, even the light around could absorb it.

Dongfang Changsheng used his skills and then pulled out the bottle plug. The black gas in the bottle found the outlet of the catharsis, immediately rushed out, and was suppressed by powerful internal force at the mouth of the bottle.

Dongfang Changsheng hooked his fingers upwards, and a drop of black liquid the size of a grain of rice was pulled out of the glass bottle, and under his guidance from the air, it fell into the wine pot on the table.

After doing all this, Dongfang Changsheng immediately closed the bottle plug and put the glass bottle back in his arms. His old face turned slightly red due to excessive effort.

It is hard to imagine that with Dongfang Changsheng's extraordinary skills, it would be so difficult to extract a drop of liquid.

"The Heavenly Puppet Liquid is indeed well-known. Zhuo Mufeng, don't blame me." If there was a master of the Heavenly Puppet in the Demon Sect here, he would definitely be shocked.

This is because the Tianpu Liquid is the secret of Tianpu Tao. If you want to refine this liquid, you must collect all the sixteen rare four-star medicinal materials in the world and go through strict thirteen processes. Any slight difference in any process will affect the quality of the liquid and lead to failure.

Even if each step is completed smoothly, it will take ten years to truly refine it successfully.

After breaking through the Demon Sect, the twelve Holy Spots divided all the resources of the Demon Sect’s nest, and the method of refining the Heavenly Puppet Liquid fell into the hands of the Dongfang Family.

For more than three hundred years, the Oriental Family has consumed manpower and material resources that ordinary people cannot imagine. After repeated experiments, they have finally successfully refined ten drops of Tianpu Liquid.

And just like this, all the insiders were ecstatic. The head of the family Dongfang Wudi made an exception and went out of seclusion and conducted a test in person, which made him very satisfied.

Although it is difficult to obtain the Tianpu Liquid, the effect is incredible according to the records. A mere drop of Tianpu Liquid is enough to turn a great master into a Tianpu Liquid.

What is even more terrifying is that the heavenly puppet catalyzed by the heavenly puppet liquid is different from the ordinary heavenly puppet, which can retain the martial arts qualifications and consciousness of the poisoned person and make it continue to make progress.

This is equivalent to turning a human into a practice and combat machine. As long as the heavenly puppet curse is applied after the heavenly puppet liquid produces an effect, the heavenly puppet will never betray it.

In the history of the Heavenly Puppet Dao, the Heavenly Puppet Liquid was only successfully refined once, with a total of eight drops. It is said that the four terrifying heavenly Puppet God Generals who were almost invincible on one side were the masterpieces of the Heavenly Puppet Liquid.

With the four immortal gods of heavenly puppets, heavenly puppets once became the strongest genre in the Demon Sect.

Now Zhuo Mufeng's talent is unparalleled in the world. If he can turn him into a heavenly puppet and give him enough resources, he will definitely become the most reliable patron saint of the Eastern Family in the future!

As for Xiang Wuji behind him, haha, Dongfang Changsheng had already learned from a certain channel that Xiang Wuji and Zhuo Mufeng had nothing to do with him, so this biggest concern was gone.

A rare excitement flashed through Dongfang Changsheng's eyes. After he learned that the family had successfully refined the heavenly puppet liquid, he immediately asked the family to send three drops.

It was related to Zhuo Mufeng. Dongfang Wudi personally issued an instruction to send three drops of Tianpu liquid to Dongfang Changsheng with the highest level of protection. This is why today's scene came about.

Dongfang Changsheng was a veteran in his work, but he did not rely on his excellent martial arts skills to force the Tianpu Liquid to Zhuo Mufeng. If it doesn't work, wouldn't it be that he would cut off his own way? Although he knew that the probability of not working was almost impossible.

"Come, go and call Zhuo Mufeng." Dongfang Changsheng shouted outside the reconciliation, then closed his eyes to calm his mood so as not to reveal flaws.

Not long after, the curtain was lifted, Zhuo Mufeng walked in, and said, "I have seen the Great Elder after ten steps."

Dongfang Changsheng opened his eyes and said kindly, "Mu Feng, don't be polite, come and sit down." He pointed to the opposite side of him.

Seeing that the desk table was filled with good wine and dishes, Zhuo Mufeng was slightly stunned. Dongfang Changsheng had never been so polite before. What happened today?

But the other party's orders have never been disobeyed. Zhuo Mufeng said with a panic look on his face, "Great Elder, I must not take this as a junior."

"Stop this, come here if you want to come." Dongfang Changsheng cursed with a smile, as if he was a kind elder.

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng smiled and walked over without being humble or arrogant. He lifted his hem and sat opposite Dongfang Changsheng.
Chapter completed!