701 Zhang chuyun's visit

The sudden surge of dragon Qi not only filled the caves, but also spread to the outside of the mountains, making the whole sky radiate a brilliant energy atmosphere.

Jiling mountain is not the original name of the mountain, but the nickname later. The reason why it is called Jiling mountain is that there is no breath in the air, just like a dead place that can't be cultivated.

With the integration of the two dragon Qi, the mountain has changed slightly. First, the earth is covered with a layer of life breath, which is very slight, trying to transform the area of thousands of miles.

There are more pure auras in the air, no longer as empty and inanimate as before.

Chu Yun felt the subtle changes of the world, and he was excited.

Now we have found two dragon Qi, and three more, even if we succeed.

The remaining three caves are the attributes of gold, wood and water.

The water property dragon is easy to find. In the border areas of the central region and the North Sea, there is an underwater dragon, named Shanshui mountain range.

The Shanshui mountain range is a second-class dragon vein, which once belonged to the central region, but was later taken away by the North Sea.

As for the wood attribute, there is one in the central region, so there is no need to compete with other regions.

However, it's hard to find metal dragon veins, only one in the Western wasteland. It's also a dragon vein that used to plunder the central region.

With the accumulation of the ancient times, the central region has always been the most abundant of the five regions.

That is to say, in recent years, there have been some troubles, which made the other four regions find opportunities to take advantage of and take away some of the fortune.

"The Wanjun mountains in the central region also say that the Shanshui mountains in the South China Sea are not a problem..."

Chu Yun frowned, and then the question came. What should we do about the Migui mountains in the Western wasteland.

Today's western wasteland is different from the past. It is now called the demon domain and completely occupied by the demon clan.

The three holy places of the demon family stand on the Western wasteland. They are ambitious. It's not so easy to snatch food from the tiger.

Chu Yun's heart is full of difficulties. There is only the second-class metal dragon vein, the one in the Migui mountains. Even if he wants to change his goal, he has no choice.

"No matter what, there must be a way to get to the front of the mountain. I'll find the other two dragon veins first, and then the last one."

Chu Yun made up his mind to capture the Dragon Qi of the Wanjun mountain in the central region from near.

Follow the original road back to wuchakou.

The great sage is still sitting there practicing. Mutu is sitting on the mountain wall doing nothing and yawning.

Seeing that Chu Yun is coming, Mutu immediately returns to his mind. He laughs and says: "Chu Yun, I think this soul guiding formula is very good, so I'd better teach it to him. In the future, when in danger, I'm the first one to stand up and protect you from the wind and rain..."

He has a thick skin, and he's completely obsessed.

Chu Yun was too lazy to pay attention to him. He went to the great sage and reached out and flicked his skull. "Stop practicing. We are going."

The great sage was awakened by this bullet, and cried out with some displeasure, "I just understood the key point!"

"Cut the crap and go."

Chu Yun turns and walks out of the cave.

Mutu laughs. Seeing the misfortune of the great sage, he is in a good mood.

"Old mu, don't gloat here. When I succeed in cultivation, I will beat you to find teeth everywhere!"

The great sage gnaws his teeth, but he cannot be angry.

Wanjun mountain is not far away from here. It took only half an hour for fanyin magic tripod to arrive here.

"Well?"

There are only two gates built on the mountain, one on the left and one on the right. In the middle, there are Wanjun mountains.

It's a coincidence that these two clans are super large ones under the control of the Xiao family. One is called Qingmu clan and the other is Ruan mountain clan.

These two super bulk qualifications are very old. Because of the Wanjun mountain range, they have developed very well. They have continuously sent many talents to Xiaojie over the years.

Since it's the super bulk of the Xiao family, there's no need to be polite.

Under the control of Chu Yun, fanyin magic tripod drives the monstrous spirit and rushes into the gate of qingmuzong.

Together with the huge stone tablet in front of the mountain gate, which is engraved with the words "qingmuzong", it was smashed into a thin piece and turned into flying ash.

"Someone broke in!"

"It's a strong comer. Hurry up and inform the patriarch!"

"What a horrible spirit!"

……

For a while, there was a chaos in the Qingmu clan. Countless disciples all looked at the magic tripod of Sanskrit in horror and were shocked.

Several powerful elders exuded the air of rising from the sky. They approached the past with solemn expressions, trying to find out what it was.

It radiates such a horrible evil spirit. I don't think it's a good one.

"All back!"

The old leader opened his hands and ordered all the disciples to retreat. He walked up carefully and looked down at the magic tripod of Sanskrit.

"Brush."

In a flash of magic light, the three figures appeared in place.

"You You are Chu Yun! "

The old man's pupil contracted violently, as if he had been struck by thunder, and he was completely stunned.

He never thought that Chu Yun would suddenly "visit" the clan.

Look at his menacing appearance, it's just that he's not good at coming!

Besides Chu Yun, the monkey beside him also has a great reputation.

The monkey, named Dasheng, is a disciple of xiaofutai, the devil Buddha sect of Dongzhou. He never loses his heart to the Buddha.

Although he is a monster, he has a talent and unique talent.

There is also the strong man, although he does not know his identity, but he is the most humble, the most demonic!

He exudes the ultimate magic around him. It's so pure that no one can compete with him in the whole land of Taiqian.

People who have this kind of breath are absolutely evil and evil!

Chu Yun's eyes swept around him. Wherever his eyes reached, the disciples all lowered their heads tremblingly, afraid to look at him.

"Chu Yun, how dare you Dare to enter our qingmuzong! "

When the old man was speaking, he had a few trills, which showed how frightened he was.

Who is Chu Yun? No one in the whole land of Taiqian knows the God of murder. He supports the existence of the first place in the list. There are countless miracles from his handwriting, all of which can be sung for thousands of years.

His potential is terrible, no one knows where his future limit is.

The most terrible thing is that he likes killing No, it can't be said to be a preference, but a disregard.

He is indifferent to killing. Even if he kills thousands of people himself, there will be no psychological burden.

Even if he killed a family and a clan, there would be no disturbance in his heart.

In many people's eyes, Chu Yun is the devil, the omnipotent devil!

Chu Yun smiled lightly: "you are not qualified to talk to me, let your patriarch come here."

The old man was angry, but he soon woke up. The other side was Chu Yun. He had capital even if he was arrogant.

"The patriarch is shutting down. If you have anything to tell me, I am the elder!"

When the old man spoke, his heart was empty and his Qi was seriously insufficient.

"My patience is limited. If you don't show up, I will kill you here."

Chu Yun still has a smile on his mouth. His eyes are cold. These words are just like eating and drinking water.

Tu Guang here!

The old man's legs are soft, and he can't stop dripping cold sweat.

The disciples around changed their expressions. Some of them turned around timidly and ran away. They didn't dare to stay here for another second.

If it's someone else who says that, he's probably bragging, but Chu Yun is different.

All the other elders cried out in horror, "Chu Yun, we qingmuzong have no grievance or hatred with you..."

"As the dog of the Xiao family, how dare you say that there is no injustice or hatred?"

Chu Yun's eyes glistened, and he couldn't help laughing: "when the Xiao family issued a general killing order, and the whole land chased me, did you make a contribution?"

"Chu Yun, I'm he Mao, the leader of the Qingmu clan. What can I do for you?"

The blue light in the sky suddenly appeared. I saw a middle-aged man standing in the air with solemn expression.

After he Mao, he followed a bald old man with a ferocious look in his eyes. He was very evil.

"Where is the Dragon Gas in the Wanjun mountains?"

Chu Yun asked directly.

He Mao was shocked. He realized what Chu Yun wanted to do. He hurriedly retorted: "you want to take away the Dragon Qi of this Wanjun mountain. No, it's impossible. This Wanjun mountain is our thing since ancient times..."

"Chu Yun, if you don't have the shelter of Youying mountain, you are nothing!"

The old man with evil spirit could not help but roar loudly: "in the eyes of our Xiao family, you are a mole ant that can be killed at will. If the Tang family didn't protect you, you would have gone back to the West. It used to be the Tang family, but now it's Youying mountain. You can always find a thigh to hold! "

"Oh, another Xiao's dog."

Chu Yun raised his eyelids and casually said to Mutu, "this old dog is noisy and quiet. Let him shut up."

Mutu grinned and stepped on the mysterious steps. In a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared in place.

The next second, he appeared in front of the old man, stretched out his hand like lightning, and pinched the old man's cheek from his chin.

"Whoops!"

The bald old man was struggling desperately, his whole body was full of breath, and he wanted to shake Mutu away.

However, Mutu is like a mountain, motionless.

When Mutu made a snap of his fingers, the strong black air in front of him began to change, and finally he turned into a little ghost with long and thin arms.

The little devil put his arm into the bald old man's mouth in full view of the public.

"Brush!"

The kid was as fast as lightning. He pulled out his tongue and pulled it out of his throat together with his bloody tongue.

"Ah ah ah!"

The bald old man's mouth was wide and empty, and blood gushed out of his throat. He almost fainted from the pain.

Mutu smiled and cracked the old man's chin, then tut said: "in this way, I can't speak, can I?"