Chapter 420

"Qiu ChiYan, long time no see!"

"Lord, I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought Lord you..."

Standing on a more humble face!

"I let you stay in Tianjian mountain. Naturally, I have my reason. Now you just need to hide yourself. Don't let tianyuzi find your accomplishments, okay?"

"Yes!"

Qiu ChiYan lowered his head and said, "Lord, you have disappeared for more than ten years. Is it God who respects him..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't!"

With a puff, hearing this, Qiu ChiYan knelt on the ground, his face became more and more respectful, and said: "my subordinates know their mistakes, but my bitter heaven hall was originally the first force in the 3000 small world, but now it has been declined by the conspiracy of the hanging mountain, and my subordinates are not satisfied!"

Kutian temple!

This is a strange name for the 3000 small world now.

However, thousands of years ago, kutian hall was the most prestigious force in the three thousand small world. Later, with the disappearance of Kuhai Tianzun, the ruler of the three thousand small world at that time, kutian hall gradually declined.

The kutian temple at that time rose after the death of the blood venerable and the decline of the blood brake island.

But at that time, Kuhai Tianzun was also a famous big man. Unfortunately, he was in the same era with cloud Zun and blood Zun, which doomed him not to be famous all over the world.

However, after the disappearance of the two venerable ones, Kuhai Tianzun led the kutian temple to rise strongly.

However, the time was not long, and the Kuhai Tianzun disappeared for no reason. Then it was the hanging mountain that dominated the whole 3000 small world, and no one could stop it.

"I know what you are worried about, but everything needs to be done step by step. Although the emperor is not here, I have inherited everything from the emperor. The kutian temple will be restored. As the Lord, this is my duty. All you need to do is obey my orders!"

"My subordinates will be devastated at all costs!"

Qiu ChiYan banged his head three times and stopped when he saw the red side on his forehead.

"I asked you to look at Mu Yun. What was the result?"

"That Mu Yun is really a genius who can't come out for thousands of years. He can refine pills and tools easily. The most important thing is that he is proficient in swordsmanship and understands the heart of the sword, and his strength is even more terrible."

"Oh? How does it compare with you?" The voice of the virtual shadow has a trace of expectation.

"With my subordinates' full strength, he is naturally not my opponent, but if my subordinates suppress the realm, I am not my opponent!" Qiu ChiYan smiled bitterly.

"You are about to surpass feather fairyland. Even you are not his opponent. It seems that this son is worth winning over!"

Beyond feather fairyland!

If anyone hears this here, he will be stunned.

The virtual shadow said again: "this is the ancient dragon site. It's too long to ensure that the old monsters of the hanging mountain find it. Remember, never expose your strength. If it's Muyun who is in danger of life, you can rescue him, but the premise is that you can't expose it, okay?"

"Yes!"

The empty shadow words fell, and the figure gradually dissipated.

Qiu ChiYan put away the pristine mirror, picked up yintianshi, then left the inside of the tree trunk, sorted out his clothes, and returned to the gentle appearance of the first day of Tianjian mountain.

At the moment, it seems that no one can imagine that this person will be the existence of the top power who is about to surpass feather fairyland.

"Senior brother Qiu!"

He left the trunk and came to a huge tree. A cry sounded. It was baitujian.

This female talent is natural. Now it is a realm of feather fairyland. It can be said that she has made rapid progress. This time, she also participated in the exploration of the ancient dragon site.

"How about elder martial brother Qiu?"

Zhou Zijian also came up at the moment and said.

"It's safer around. Let's settle here first!"

Qiu ChiYan said with a gentle smile, "all senior brothers and sisters, the sect leader has orders this time. The baby depends on the chance. My Tianjian mountain disciple is inferior to other sect disciples, so you can't insist, do you understand?"

"Yes!"

"Younger martial brother Zhou!"

Qiu ChiYan's eyes fell on Zhou Zijian and said, "I don't know what dispute you have with the people of Xuankong mountain, but you should understand for the sake of Tianjian mountain."

"Elder martial brother Qiu, I know!"

Zhou Zijian said with a wry smile: "people of the hanging mountain, ha ha..."

This smile, but with a bit of reluctant to give up, a bit of nostalgia, a bit of memory, but more, it is hate!

At the same time, throughout the ancient dragon site, the talents of all forces were using various methods to find the treasure that could not be found in the hanging mountain.

Relatively speaking, there is incomparable peace in the ancient dragon site.

But everyone knows that peace means that no one gets a baby.

Now the more peace, when the baby appears, the greater the disputes will be.

After all, all the people who come here are the favored ones in the 3000 small world.

At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun, who was busy running away, was out of breath at the moment.

This strange place can't fly in the air at all. It can only run fast against the ground.

But to Mu Yun's surprise, Zhu Yahui, these green haired monsters, are useless in the face of the bloody wolf, but their escape speed is first-class, and they can't even catch up with him.

It's just Mu Yun's sad discovery that it's not that they are fast, but that they are too slow.

Those bloody wolves even gradually caught up with him!

"I understand that the heart of the sword, body method and martial arts are the essence of thousands of worlds. I can't beat you beasts!"

Mu Yun really wants to turn around and scold, but he doesn't have a chance to scold at the moment!

"Come on, go straight through the mountain and follow me!"

Seeing Mu Yun's speed getting slower and slower, Zhu Yahui couldn't help but stretch out his furry claws, directly grabbed Mu Yun and ran towards the mountain in front.

However, there was obviously a Jedi in front of them. What stood in front of several people was a gray stone wall, which was at the foot of the mountain. They couldn't go at all.

"I'll go. You won't die. Do you want to hit the mountain to die?"

Seeing Zhu Yahui pulling him directly to the mountain, mu yundun was speechless.

But Zhu Yahui didn't care about him at the moment. He directly pulled up Muyun and rushed to the peak.

With a buzzing sound, everything around him turned into a virtual shadow. Muyun didn't feel any obstruction and went directly into the mountain.

Come in?

Straight into the mountain?

Looking back at the peak, the blood red wave swept away, but in any case, it could not break the peak at all. It could only bombard like an ant nest and want to come in.

"From the outside, this mountain is a simple mountain, but the inside is actually fictional. I'll set up an array here with several elders in the hanging mountain, so that I can hide it!"

"So..."

Mu Yun patted his chest and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but as soon as he turned around, there was half a sentence left, but he couldn't say it anyway.

At the moment, standing in front of him, there were colorful colors at a glance.

Red, green, blue, white, colorful, like a blooming flower.

But now Muyun is completely unable to see these monsters with the attitude of appreciating flowers.

Thousands of green hair monsters, red hair monsters and blue hair monsters come together and surround Muyun.

oh my god!

Mu Yun just feels suffocated.

If it weren't for the more terrible blood wolf outside, I'm afraid he would turn around and leave immediately.

"Hui'er, you're back!"

At this moment, a black haired monster with a physique of more than 10 meters came over, looked at Zhu Yahui and said with concern: "is this trip in danger?"

"No, Grandpa, I'm fine!"

"Well, that's good!" The black haired monster's eyes fell on Mu Yun behind him. He was stunned and a killing opportunity appeared on him.

"Hui'er, how can you bring humans here?" The black haired monster shouted, "if this person is a disciple of Xuankong mountain, and Xuankong mountain knows that we are not dead, but survived in the ancient dragon site, they will kill us all!"

The words fell, and the black haired monster directly killed Muyun without mercy.

"Grandpa, no!"

Zhu Yahui hurriedly said, "second Grandpa, this man can unlock our blood poison!"

Zhu Yahui's words fell, and the old man stopped immediately.

At this moment, Mu Yun only felt that he was on the edge of life and death. The black haired monster in front of him was so strong.

"Who are you and where are you from?"

"My name is mu Yun!"

Mu Yun?

Hearing Muyun's words, the black haired monster was stunned.

"I was originally a disciple of Tianjian mountain and was killed by Chen Ran of Xuankong mountain, but luckily I didn't die. Then I was favored by baoling'er, the leader of Shaoge of Tianbao Pavilion, and accepted as a personal guard. This time, the Xuankong mountain was opened and 3000 small world talents were invited to explore the secret. I don't know why I was here."

According to Zhu Yahui, he should be in another position.

This is a new secret place opened up by Xuankong mountain in the ancient dragon site. It is impossible for outsiders to reach here!

But mu Yun doesn't understand why.

"Aren't you a disciple of Xuankong mountain?"

"If I were a disciple of Xuankong mountain, I wouldn't come here with him, but would kill him directly!" Looking at Zhu Yahui, Muyun doesn't care.

Zhu Yahui hurriedly said, "yes, Grandpa II, this son saved us. He didn't know we existed before!"

Thinking of what Zhu Yahui said, the black haired monster arched his hand and said, "sorry, little brother, it's really about life and death. It was abrupt just now!"

"Muyun, this is my second Grandpa, Zhu Yunwen, the elder of Xuankong mountain. You can call him stew!"

Zhu Yahui said: "thousands of people here are disciples and elders of Xuankong mountain. The original number of people here is far more than that. There are tens of thousands of people. But over the years, Xuankong mountain has been trying, so many people have become failed products, died or killed by people of Xuankong mountain, and the rest have become semi-finished products like us. People are not human and ghosts are here!"

Tens of thousands!

This figure is nothing for the large base of hundreds of millions of people in the whole 3000 small world, but it is a huge number for the place where the hanging mountain can not recruit a few disciples a year.

Hanging mountain is crazy. For the sake of the blood key plan and studying the power of blood, I treat the disciples like this.