Chapter 758

I don't know how strong the semi saint is, but he knows one thing, how many people in the underworld? But half holy, but only two.

He believed that even the demon and ghost families, semi saints, or quasi emperor level strong people were absolutely few. In some big families, there was not even one, and in the whole hell, even if the strong people of this level could count with two hands, it was at most the problem of adding two hands. As for more, it was basically impossible.

And the higher Emperor···

Mu Yi shook his head and swept out the absurd ideas in his mind. At present, he is better to be practical. Sometimes it may not be a good thing to look too far. At least, his first task is to accept the guidance of the semi holy strong.

Before, it didn't look big because it was still a long way from this veritable holy mountain, but when it really came near, Muyi found that the holy mountain was at least ten thousand feet high. If someone controlled it to hit people, it would be terrible.

I'm afraid even the huge city of the Terran can't resist the smashing of the sacred mountain. Of course, this sacred mountain belongs to the semi saint of the Terran. Naturally, it's impossible to smash the huge city of the Terran. It's still possible to be the demon and ghost two.

"This is the semi holy seclusion place of our human race. You should pay attention to it later." before entering the sacred mountain, Zhuyuan told Mu Yi a little uneasy. Then he took out a token, opened the prohibition of the sacred mountain and took the lead in entering it.

As soon as my feet stepped into the holy mountain, there were changes around me. I could no longer see the void outside. What I saw was a scene of birds whispering and flowers smelling. Moreover, the aura here was extremely rich. Even the flowers, plants and trees in the mountains were more robust, as if they were not in the world.

In this way, Zhuyuan climbed the sacred mountain with Muyi and sword nine. Halfway up the mountain, there was a hall. To Muyi's surprise, there was only an old man who looked old. Even if Zhuyuan brought people in, he was still just wiping everything in the hall.

"I've seen the old man." Zhu Yuan saluted the old man.

Seeing this, Muyi and jianjiu are the same, but in Muyi's feeling, the old man in front of him is completely an ordinary person. He doesn't have the slightest strength, and even has a strong sense of death. It's obvious that he won't live long.

But reason told Mu Yi that it was impossible, but Zhu Yuan's title was di Lao. These two words could have a lot of attention. If the other party's name was not Di, I'm afraid it would be a respectful title.

"Oh, it's Xiao Zhu." when he heard the voice, the old man slowly turned around and said a word casually, and then his eyes fell on Mu Yi and Jian Jiu, "yes, he brought new people again. Is it the Holy Son of this session?"

Hearing the old man's words, Zhu Yuan smiled bitterly, "it's disappointing for you, the old man. This time, the two candidate sons of the temple were defeated by him, so according to the rules left at the beginning, you can only bring him."

"EH."

At this time, the old man looked at Muyi in surprise. The only difference was that Muyi had a feeling of being seen through. His hair stood up, and he knew that the nine turn yuan gods in the sea were beating gently.

"What a powerful little fellow, I haven't seen such demons for many years." the old man didn't know what he saw, and his face showed a trace of shock. After a while, he said with exclamation.

"The elder generation has been praised too much, but the younger generation is still too far away." Mu Yi said modestly.

"Not far, not far. Maybe you can surpass my old man in a few years." the old man shook his head and said.

The nearby Zhuyuan is already full of horror. Muyi may not know the identity of the old man, but he knows that how can people who can live in semi holy places be simple? In fact, in addition to semi saints, there are three elders, namely heaven, earth and man.

The age of the three elders can be traced back to the time when the Terran just stepped into the underworld. Even the eight elders are far inferior. They can be called the real old immortal. More importantly, the strength of the three elders is the peak of jiuchongtian, and they have even reached the last moment of understanding the way of life and death.

Even if there is no treasure, the strength of the three elders can be compared with the giants, even stronger, only under the semi saint.

However, compared with the semi saints or the eight elders, the three elders of heaven, earth and man are almost unknown. Even among the Terrans, only a few people know. As for Mu Yi, he is far from knowing. In vain, he suspected that the Terran might not be as strong as the Ninth Heaven. Now there is one standing in front of him, and even this existence has surpassed the Ninth Heaven to some extent.

It was precisely because he knew the details of the old man in front of him that Zhuyuan was so shocked after hearing his evaluation of Muyi. Doesn't it mean that Muyi will far surpass him in a short time?

Suddenly, Mu Yi thought of the mysterious strong man in the Styx river. In fact, he always had some doubts in his heart. However, later, he rejected the initial idea because of the great difference between the true meaning of water and fire and the change of temperament.

But at the moment, di Lao's words had to make him doubt again. After all, Mu Yi, who only defeated the two candidate sons of the temple, is definitely not worthy of Di Lao's praise.

But what if it was a mysterious strong man who fought against the eightfold sky with the peak of the seventh heaven in the Styx River, and even promoted in the battle? Then the old man's evaluation is not false.

Mu Yi just smiled bitterly. Looking at the appearance of Zhuyuan nearby, he knew that the other party must be suspicious now. He thought he could hide something in front of the semi saint, but now he didn't see the semi saint's face, and he was almost relieved. When he really saw the semi saint, I'm afraid he didn't have any secrets at all.

At the moment, he could not help but doubt whether it was right or wrong for him to come to see the semi saint and ask for guidance. However, at the moment, even if he wanted to leave, it was impossible. He had to take a hard step.

Fortunately, di Lao didn't entangle with Mu Yi too much, and then his eyes fell on Jian Jiu. This time, a trace of surprise appeared on his face again, but it was much lighter than just seeing Mu Yi.

"Kendo? I didn't expect to see pure sword cultivation in kendo these days, and it can reach heaven and man. It's not simple, it's not simple." the old man shook his head and said, as if he had seen a real strong sword cultivation.

At this moment, Zhuyuan is numb. Although Jian Jiu is good, he is far less than Muyi in his eyes. Moreover, Jian Jiu is now the servant of Muyi.

"Well, it's good when you came. Find a place to live first. You can be summoned in three or five days at most." then, the old man waved to several people, continued to bend his body and slowly wiped the things in the hall.

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