With a low cry, the king of Huang Ming rushed out and directly killed Huang Zetian.
Seeing that Huang Ming Wang rushed in, Huang Zetian smiled and showed a look of complacency on his face.
He, the powerful famine Lord, the Lord of the East famine, is back again.
"Go away!"
A low cry sounded, and the famine Lord blew out his fist. The famine inscription King trembled, stepped back and turned white.
Wild choice is not naive. He is really hiding his strength.
Both of them are the most powerful soul turning state, but now he is not the opponent of Huang Zetian at all. Over the years, the gap between him and Huang Zetian has become larger and larger.
"Kill!"
In an instant, the people and horses killed from nowhere all around the great wilderness hall surrounded the people and horses of King Huang Ming.
As soon as Wang Huang Ming's face changed, he knew that what happened today was a complete failure.
He is powerless to return to heaven.
"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. I lost completely!"
Wang Huangming laughed, but he didn't admit defeat. He still rushed straight to the wasteland and chose the day and looked at death like home.
"I'd like to see you. How are your accomplishments in recent years?"
The wild chose the day, laughed and stepped out in one step, and the strong momentum broke out.
At the same time, Mu Yun was sitting on the wasteland hall and watching everything.
First of all, kill the son of Huang Ming Wang and lead Huang Ming Wang. Then, when Huang Zetian is forced into a desperate situation, he can only choose to believe in himself.
Muyun's plan seems simple, but it took him a year to decide to start.
At this moment, the other four famine kings led their subordinates to do their best to eliminate the rebels.
This scene, in Mu Yun's eyes, let him understand that the current East famine is not united. At least the four famine kings still have some small thoughts.
It's just chaos. Only when it's chaotic, can he have the opportunity to use Mu Yun.
"The cloud rises into the sky, I will go back soon..."
Looking up at the sky, Mu Yun showed a faint smile on his face.
The chaos lasted for nearly a night, while those wild warriors who followed the king of Huang Ming were solved one by one. A bloody rebellion was solved in one night. It seemed that there was no waves on the surface, but in fact, it was an undercurrent.
Mu Yun kept all this in his mind and just looked on coldly.
This time, it was the first time. After killing the king of Huang Ming, all the rest was left to Huang Qing.
And he left Mu Yun with an exclamation on his face.
The pill given to him by Mu Yun is really unimaginable.
It's not that Huang Zetian has never been to Zhongzhou, but he didn't expect that the alchemist could be so magical.
Where did he know that today's Muyun is also a first-class alchemy master in Zhongzhou mainland, which is unmatched by anyone.
Muyun is ready to use the power of Donghuang. How can he act rashly without preparation.
"Mr. Yun, you should be from Zhongzhou?"
"Yes!"
Mu Yun nodded and said, "I'm from Zhongzhou. I escaped here and was taken in by Huang Qing, so I work under him."
"So good!"
Huang Zetian said with a smile: "Sir, you'd better stay with me first. Huang Qing will take over my position. Since Mr. Huang is willing to help me, why don't you stay with me first?"
"This..."
"Don't worry, sir. I'm just amazed at your alchemy. I don't mean anything else. As long as you are willing to stay with me, Donghuang will belong to Qing'er in the future. How about helping Qing'er as a teacher of Donghuang country?"
"What can a national teacher do?"
"No one can command Sir except my waster!"
Looking at the famine, Mu Yun smiled and nodded.
Now he doesn't care what the hell he is doing or what he wants to do. At the moment he swallows his pill, he is doomed not to disobey himself.
"Good!"
Half a month later, the leader of the eastern wasteland announced to the world that the status of the leader of the eastern wasteland is unique. The new national teacher, Mr. Yun, is below one person and above hundreds of millions of people. If anyone refuses to obey, there will be no amnesty.
The whole country was in an uproar when the news was released.
The whole wilderness, all war families, came to pay tribute.
Huang Qing was appointed as the next famine Lord and taught by Mr. Yun himself.
For a time, Mr. Yun, who didn't know where he came from, became a hot figure in the whole East wilderness.
With the development of time, gradually, from the main hall of the famine, some magical pills and spirit tools were constantly taken out and rewarded to the meritorious Donghuang soldiers.
Those elixirs and magic weapons surprised the people of Donghuang.
As time passed slowly, Mu Yun returned to Zhongzhou in a hurry. Instead, he stayed in Donghuang and became his national teacher at ease.
After half a year, the current Muyun, the title of the national teacher, has almost surpassed the eastern wasteland owner.
In the whole eastern wasteland, every strong person in the realm of Nirvana can be saved even if he is seriously injured and dying when he goes to war.
Such means can be called heaven and man!
He was worshipped by the eastern wasteland soldiers all day, and Mu Yun felt that he had become a wizard.
However, fortunately, the wind of fighting in the eastern wilderness is strong, but the art of alchemy and weapon refining is scarce.
Therefore, it is not difficult to find the medicinal materials for alchemy and the materials for alchemy in the eastern wasteland.
Gradually, Mu Yun also began to train some alchemists and tool refiners. After all, he was alone and his manpower was limited.
At present, whether it is natural or green, I have great respect for this magical Mr. Yun.
"Still can't break the evil spirit in the body!"
In the courtyard, Muyun Fanran stood up and sighed helplessly.
For a year and a half, he was thinking about eliminating the evil Qi left by Chak devil emperor in his body all the time, but there was no way at all, and Zhu Xiantu didn't give him any response.
"It seems that we have to try that method!"
Mu Yun stood up and said helplessly.
"Mr. cloud!"
Seeing Mu Yun go out, Huang Qing immediately respectfully said, "I don't know where Mr. Yun is going?"
"Great barren mountain, wasteland!"
Mu Yun smiled and nodded.
"Ah?"
"Ah what, lead the way!" Mu Yun smiled.
"No, no!" Huang Qing was surprised and said, "Mr. Yun, you may only know that the great barren mountain is the holy land of the East, but you don't know that it is extremely dangerous in the great barren mountain!"
"Danger?"
"That's right!"
Huang Qing hurriedly said, "first of all, the barren mountain is full of barren gas all the year round. The barren gas is generally martial and can't be absorbed at all, otherwise it will be like the barren master."
"No wonder..."
"Moreover, by your means, the waster can't fully recover. You can only rely on your pill to hang it continuously. You can imagine the danger in the barren mountain!"
Looking at Huang Qing's expression of fear and sigh, Mu Yun didn't understand: "Huang Qing, the great Huang mountain is the holy land of the East. Has it always been so?"
"Of course not!"
Huang Qing hurriedly said, "the great barren mountain was a human resort ten thousand years ago. Every waster owner had to make a pilgrimage, but it began to become strange ten thousand years ago. The most strange thing is the widespread famine, which has a strong destructive force on the body of the martial artist."
"Ten thousand years ago..."
Mu Yun was puzzled.
"Yes!"
Huang Qing then said, "if not, our soldiers in the East wasteland can be baptized by the great wasteland, and their injuries can get better immediately. Therefore, there has never been an alchemist in the East wasteland. It used to be the holy land of the East wasteland, but now it is the Jedi of the East wasteland."
"If it hadn't been for this, we would have gone to Zhongzhou to see the so-called zhongtianxia!"
"Then go!"
"Go?"
Looking at Muyun, Huang Qing sighed helplessly. After talking about his feelings for a long time, Mr. Yun didn't listen at all.
The name of the great barren mountain is very tacky, but since it can become the holy land of the eastern wasteland ten thousand years ago, there must be something magical.
Although I don't know why this change happened, Mu Yun is still very curious.
Moreover, the most important thing is that there are colorful Lin Tianshi in the great barren mountain. The magic Qi in his body has been unable to drive, so he has to try the pill.
The colorful Lin Tianshi was also mentioned by Mu Yun when he heard Huang Zetian in an accident.
At this moment, the party came to the foot of Dahuang mountain.
The whole barren mountain stretches for only a hundred miles, but when you look at it, you can find that the posture of the barren mountain spreading is like a giant dragon crawling on the ground.
The top, when you look carefully, is like a faucet rising high, nearly 10000 meters high.
"This is Dahuang mountain!" Huang Qing looked up at the gray peak and said.
"Wait outside. I'll go in and have a look. Don't worry. If I'm careless, I'll come out!"
"Yes!"
Mu Yun smiled and stepped forward.
"Mr. cloud!"
However, at this moment, a cry of illness and a figure hurried to Mu Yun and hurriedly said, "Huang Qing, how do you do things? The great barren mountain is so dangerous. How can you bring Mr. Yun here?"
"You can't blame me..."
Huang Qing bowed his head and said helplessly.
"Mr. Yun, Dahuang mountain really can't enter!" After a lapse of half a year, he became more and more respectful to Muyun.
He thought he was bound to die, but he didn't know that under Muyun's hand, the injury in his body had been suppressed for half a year, but it had to be eliminated. According to Muyun, he should be well after another half a year!
"No harm!"
Mu Yun said again, "Lord, your injury is due to the barren gas in this barren mountain. If I don't go in and investigate it, I'm afraid it's difficult to cure your injury."
"And don't worry, even if my body is infected with that waste gas and my internal meridians are damaged, I'm still an alchemist and I'm not afraid. You and I can cure it. What else are you afraid of!"
Hearing this, Huang Zetian showed a tangled expression on his face.
"Oh, forget it, let me tell you the truth!"
It seems that the famine finally couldn't resist the inner struggle and said, "this great barren mountain has something related to the lifeline of the whole Tianyun continent. I have been guarding here for generations!"
"Oh?"
Something about the lifeline of Tianyun mainland?
Is it what the four alien races have been looking for?
"Are you afraid I'll steal it?" Mu Yun laughed.
"No, that thing is impossible even if Mr. Yun wants it. I just remind Mr. Yun to be careful. It doesn't matter if he can't find a way to cure the root cause!"
"OK, I see!"
Mu Yun smiled and resolutely turned and stepped into the barren mountain.
Since there may be something that the four alien races are looking for in the great barren mountain, he naturally wants to visit it!