He can't reach the third level of the ninth realm of nature.
In this year, he was around Huang Qing and helped him to ascend to the position of famine Lord.
During this year, Huang Qing didn't know how many times he was assassinated. If it weren't for mu Yun, he would have died hundreds of times.
Outsiders rarely know the existence of Muyun, but Huang Qing has great respect for this sudden expert and treats him like an elder brother.
In the eastern wasteland, the wasteland owner is the emperor, and several wasteland sons are just like the princes in the Empire.
The royal family is ruthless, and so is the eastern famine.
In the eastern wasteland, everything is based on strength. If you have ability and achievements, others will obey you.
Mu Yun not only guides Huang Qing in dealing with things, but also guides Huang Qing to improve his cultivation.
Originally, Huang Qing was at the bottom of the strength among many wasters, but now, within a year, from the five levels of nirvana to the seven levels of Nirvana, Huang Qing has emerged among the princes.
He admired Mu Yun even more and treated him like a God and man.
"I think you landlords should decide the position of the successor recently!" Mu Yun said calmly, "his stubborn disease seems to be getting worse and worse?"
"That's right!"
Huang Qing answered, "today I quarreled with him in the main hall. His face is very ugly. Mr. Yun, do you have a way to cure the famine Lord?"
"Well, I may be able to treat the symptoms in his body, but now, it's not the time, but it should be fast!"
The Lord of the eastern wasteland is the strong one in the three turn territory. Within the eastern wasteland, there are several great wasteland kings who are loyal to the Lord.
Compared with the sinister people in Zhongzhou, they only recognize strength in the eastern famine.
When their strength is strong, they respect them as famine masters. When their strength is weak, they should step down.
Today's famine owners are the strong ones who turn their souls. They are also second to none in the eastern famine. However, in recent years, they have physical problems, which are getting worse year by year.
Mu Yun deeply understands that in this case, there must be a famine king who can't see it and is ready to rob the famine Lord, and that's when he appears.
If he could control the eastern famine, it would be the time for him to return to Zhongzhou and destroy the cloud family.
After the shortcomings of Huang Qing's cultivation, it was night. Mu Yun, dressed in black, left Huang Qing's house and shuttled through the great waste city.
Now, there are five famine kings in the great wilderness city. These five people are in a high position. If the current famine Lord cannot choose the next generation of strong famine Lord, these five people are very likely to volunteer to serve as the famine Lord.
This is the rule of the eastern wasteland. It is the strong. If you can lead the eastern wasteland to be strong, you can be promoted to the leader of the wasteland.
The place where Mu Yun goes tonight is the residence of Huang Ming, one of the five waste kings.
The king of famine inscription is the most powerful one of the five kings of famine, and he has great ambition. He was only a little inferior to the current famine Lord and was defeated.
Now, the famine Lord is seriously ill. He can't bear it for a long time.
This year, Muyun inquired about the news in the whole eastern wasteland city clearly.
And tonight, he came to add oil and vinegar and increase the temperature, so that this ambitious waste king can completely decide whether to wake up, or not!
After waiting for a year, he didn't need to wait any longer.
It was night. The whole residence of Huang Ming Wang was bright, but a figure passed through layers of guards and directly passed into the room of the son of God. The scream sounded, and there was a panic in the residence.
But the shadow disappeared in an instant.
In the hall of Prince Huang Ming's residence, more than a dozen figures stood.
"Lord Mingwang, this is the famine Lord's fear of you!" Wang Huang Ming is a burly man, two meters away.
Listening to a subordinate's report, King Huang Ming looked at the body lying on the ground and remained silent.
"Lord Ming, do it. The famine Lord is now terminally ill. As long as we kill him into the palace, he can't resist at all. When the other four famine kings don't respond, kill the famine Lord. You are the new famine Lord."
"Yes!"
"No more hesitation!"
Looking at the request of several senior generals under the seat, King Huang Ming sat in his position and remained silent.
Suddenly, he suddenly stood up, looked at the generals and shouted, "you guys, would you like to join me in the palace."
"I will die with you!"
A low cry sounded, and in an instant, there was a burst of confusion in the whole huangming palace.
Mu Yun stood in the air, looked at all this, smiled and turned back.
Half an hour later, Huang Qing suddenly came and said nervously, "Mr. Yun, the big thing is bad. Huang Ming King rebelled. Now he has led people into the palace. I'm afraid of the famine Lord..."
"How do the other bastards behave?" Mu Yun said calmly.
"Old four, old six, old eleven, they didn't move!" Huang Qing spoke and was stunned.
"Mr. cloud!"
Huang Qing hurriedly said, "they didn't move. It's obvious that they know that my father is getting old at dusk. It's time to stand in line at the moment. They didn't move. It shows that my father is seriously ill and won't be Huang Ming's opponent, so they didn't move."
"And you?"
Mu Yun looked at Huang Qing and asked.
"Me?"
Huang Qing stood in place, turned a few circles, and suddenly said firmly, "I'm willing to listen to my husband."
"In that case, then lead your men to the palace and save him!"
Mu Yun made a quick decision.
"Save?"
"Yes, this rescue, the next famine Lord, is your famine youth!"
Mu Yun is still very calm.
He has already calculated everything!
"Good!"
Huang Qing nodded fiercely and immediately recruited the government soldiers and his subordinates to kill him in the palace.
At the moment, inside and outside the great wilderness hall, the sound of killing and cutting sounded. The barren master's hair was white on both sides, and his hair was tied behind his head. He looked very tired.
"Famine Lord!"
"Say it!"
"King Huang Ming led his army to the palace. What should I do?"
Hearing this, the waster smiled bitterly and said, "how many other wasters?"
"No one is moving except the green ones."
"Ha ha..."
Hearing this, the famine Lord laughed and said, "it seems that Lao Qi is still in use. Why didn't you find him so attentive before? I speak with strength in the East famine. Today, I choose the day, my strength is poor, and I'll die. It's a pity to drag Lao Qi down. I'm sure I'm right about this child."
"I want to see how Huang Ming Wang wants to take my head."
I have been killed into my own palace. I'm naturally lost in the heart of natural selection.
"Tell the famine Lord that the seven famine sons, Huang Qing, have brought their fighters to destroy the rebels. Please rest assured!"
But just now, outside the hall, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Who are you?"
Looking at Mu Yun in a black robe appearing outside the hall, Huang Zetian proudly said, "are you the Mr. Yun in Huang Qingkou?"
"Exactly!"
Mu Yun stepped into the hall and looked at the famine Lord and said, "famine Lord, my subordinates know that the famine Lord is seriously ill, but my subordinates wandered in Zhongzhou earlier and learned some alchemy, which may help the famine Lord."
"Oh? Do you have a way?"
Huang Zetian narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "how can I trust you?"
"As long as you trust Huang Qing, you will naturally trust me."
Mu Yun is here to see what position Huang Qing has in the mind of natural selection after the test of this year.
"I naturally believe in my son!" Huang Zetian laughed and said, "in that case, I don't know what Mr. Yun can do to get rid of the emergency in my body."
"The disease of the famine Lord is caused by being infected in the wasteland in the great wilderness mountain. I have a pill here. Although it can not completely cure the disease of the famine Lord, it can be suppressed temporarily."
Mu Yun didn't allow famine to choose the day to ask, so he went on: "but I have two conditions."
"Oh? Conditions? Say!"
I heard of Mu Yun's taboo before Huang Zetian, but he hasn't seen it.
Mu Yun is indeed a courageous man and dares to put forward conditions to him.
"The first condition is that if the rescue is successful, should the famine Lord consider passing on the position of the next famine Lord to the famine green? The second condition is that I want to enter the wasteland in the great wilderness mountain!"
Mu Yun said confidently, "two conditions are indispensable!"
Looking at Huang Zetian standing high and staring at himself, Mu Yun was not afraid at all.
"Are you so confident?"
"When you take my pill, you will find out where my confidence comes from!"
Mu Yun smiled again.
Facing the famine Lord, he was not afraid at all.
If the famine owner is a tiger entrenched in front of him, the tiger has lost its claws and teeth and needs to be recalled immediately.
And he is to help him send his own claws and teeth, so that he can stand up again and shake the tiger's body.
"Good!"
Huang Zetian finally nodded.
Below, Mu Yun breathed a sigh.
At this moment, the battle outside the hall is becoming more and more violent. It seems that the army of King Huang Ming has finally been killed.
Boom
At that moment, a wave of overwhelming momentum rose up in the whole wilderness hall.
The powerful pressure spread, and the whole great wilderness hall was trembling at the moment.
"King Huang Ming, are you in such a hurry before the famine Lord is dead?"
The roar fell, and the whole great wilderness hall trembled continuously. The door of the hall was opened, and a figure stepped out proudly.
Seeing this scene, Huang Qing was stunned.
At this moment, the waster master, who still has the appearance of surviving before, is a giant dragon flying for nine days.
"Famine Lord!"
Seeing the appearance of the famine Lord, the famine Ming king was stunned, and his whole body could not help shaking.
He's fine. He's just pretending that he's seriously ill.
Fooled!
Huang Ming Wang suddenly understood at this moment.
However, when things come to this stage, there is no room for him to turn back. He can only break through the momentum.
If he wins the famine and chooses the day, he can still dominate the East famine.