The visitor is dressed in a long black skirt, and his beautiful figure is wrapped by a slender skirt, convex and concave.
The long hair is like a waterfall waving behind the head, and the long black skirt suddenly appears out of thin air, a little cold and arrogant.
The delicate facial features are combined to form a beautiful picture like a fairy coming down to earth, giving people an extremely illusory feeling.
"What a beautiful woman!"
Seeing this man, Xuan Wuxin couldn't help but exclaim.
"Xiao Yuner!"
Just seeing that figure, Mu Yun was slightly frozen.
Xiao Yuner at this moment is completely different from what he saw in the Nanyun empire. It is not only the dust on his appearance, but also the change of his temperament.
Compared with Zhongzhou, Xiao Yuner became more holy, making it difficult for people to have a defiled heart.
"Should I call you Yuner or little saint!"
Hearing this, Xiao Yuner's body stagnated and his face showed a trace of ruddy.
"I still like you calling me Yuner!"
"Sister Yuner!"
Wang Xinya couldn't help but say, "it doesn't seem that he is so affectionate with Brother Yun at this time, right?"
Hearing the banter in Wang Xinya's tone, Xiao Yuner's face turned red and completely lost the coldness and arrogance just now.
"Muyun, I didn't expect you to be dying and have a lot of good fortune!"
"Damn it, it's you!"
Xiao Yuner looked at Xuan unintentionally and hummed: "Xuankong mountain abducted my disciples of xuanyue holy land. If you plan your blood spoon, you still have to give me an account of xuanyue Holy Land!"
"Explain? OK!"
Xuan Wuxin stepped out one step and said with a smile: "such a pure and pure saint, marry me Xuan Wuxin. The Xuankong mountain and the xuanyue holy land are friends for a hundred years. Naturally, there is no such thing as my Xuankong mountain abducting your xuanyue Holy Land saint."
"Arrogance!"
Xiao Yuner didn't speak, but the masked woman behind her snorted coldly, "the hanging mountain has become more and more arrogant these years!"
"Yun Shengshi, I heard that you have made great achievements in your holy Dharma. How about meeting you today?"
"By you? Not worthy!"
Looking at xuanyude, the cloud Saint made Qianqian jade fingers pop up directly, and the holy power emerges one after another.
"Aunt Yun, be careful!"
Seeing the cloud Saint envoy rush out, Xiao Yuner hurried.
"Unexpectedly, you can pull people from xuanyue holy land to help you. Muyun, are you great?"
Xuan Wuxin hummed: "ten elders, Mu Yun, have a vicious mind towards my hanging mountain. His heart can be punished. Please bother ten elders and kill him!"
"Yes!"
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"Give it to us!"
Wanli, Tianle and lengruofeng, three elders of the three main gates, met the enemy and killed them in an instant.
This time, they were sent to protect the disciples of the sect in name, but in fact, they are also a kind of protection for Muyun by the three major sects.
"Not bad!"
Seeing that Mu Yun can pull so many people to protect him, Xuan Wu is jealous.
How can they protect Muyun?
Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy when you see the hanging mountain?
"The good ones are still behind!" Mu Yun sneered, "Xuan Wuxin, let's have a real battle. Dare you?"
"Ha ha, that's what I want to ask you. I'm just afraid you can't resist me!"
"Don't worry, Xin'er's poison has been detoxified, but your sin can't be remedied by those two slaps!"
Mu Yun's words fell and killed in an instant.
At the same time, the rest of the martial arts of the Lin family, the Jin family, the Shi family and other major sects have been killed.
This time, all the major forces joined hands and sent out all the strong ones, which are impressively above the five levels of feather fairyland.
Especially the ten core elders.
The core elders of Xuankong mountain, each of them, are powerful beings who understand the power of space and time.
Ten people came in one breath. Even if Mu Yun took several elders, it was difficult to parry over time.
"Move my master, damn it!"
Seeing this scene, ye Qiu stepped out and looked at the ten elders. At this glance, it made the ten elders feel like they were in the back for a moment.
"Ye Qiu, long time no see!"
However, ye Qiu's step just stepped out. In the void, a indifferent laughter suddenly sounded.
The moment the sound sounded, everyone felt a tight heart.
"Extremely powerful!"
Seeing this person, ye Qiu's whole body suddenly trembled.
Extremely powerful!
Yes, jiwusheng!
Hearing Ye Qiu's words, Mu Yun suddenly thought of the name.
He finally understood why he felt familiar when he saw the blood owl cemetery in the heart of the Zhongzhou mainland that day.
Ten thousand years ago, jiwusheng was just a generation of genius in Xuankong mountain.
Now, jiwusheng's face and appearance have changed greatly, and he didn't recognize it.
But at the moment, after ye Qiu shouted, he suddenly thought of this person.
"Ye Qiu, you are like ten thousand years ago. You still haven't changed!"
"But you are much older than ten thousand years ago!"
Ye Qiu clenched her hands, looked at jiwusheng and whispered, "ten thousand years ago, I was not as good as you. I still rely on the master. They gave me a long face, but now ten thousand years later, jiwusheng, damn you, the people of Xuankong mountain!"
"Is it because we killed the blood owl?"
"Isn't that enough?"
Jiwusheng said with a smile: "how strong is the blood venerable? How can we kill him? I can only say that what you know is still too simple!"
"Simple?"
This time, it was Mu Yun who spoke.
"Jiwusheng, tell me how you killed the blood owl in those years? With his strength, how can you kill him? Only thousands of people in the world can help you? Who is it? Jiuyuan immortal gate or 33tian sword gate?"
"Huh?"
As soon as Muyun said this, jiwusheng looked at Muyun's eyes, but suddenly tightened.
"At first, I just thought that ye Qiu didn't appear for thousands of years. He should have been honed without blood, but I didn't expect to be loyal to you under your leadership!"
Jiwusheng said coldly, "Muyun, the cloud worshipper ten thousand years ago, what does it have to do with you?"
"If not, how can you know the nine yuan immortal gate and the thirty-three Heaven Sword gate of thousands of worlds!"
Jiwusheng had to be surprised.
Ten thousand years ago, he was just equivalent to today's xuanwuxin. He was an excellent disciple in Xuankong mountain.
But now, he is one of the four Dharma guardians of Xuankong mountain.
God, second only to the hanging mountain!
However, there are many experts in the whole hanging mountain, but only a few people can touch this level.
Muyun, a martial artist from a small place, is very rebellious to have such cultivation and understanding with his extraordinary talent.
However, he even knows the Pope's door in thousands of worlds, which is ridiculous!
"I tell you, I, Mu Yun, is the Mu Yun ten thousand years ago. It makes you famous as the Mu Yun trembling like seeing Shura, and makes the whole world talk about it!"
This sentence has been kept in Muyun's heart for many years, but it has not been said.
Today, I feel very smooth when I say it openly.
"Ha ha... Ha ha..."
Just hearing Muyun's words, jiwusheng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The smile was unspeakable rampant and reckless.
"Mu Yun, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"
Jiwusheng glanced and said, "are you the former cloud Reverend? What about your strength? You can change anything. Unfortunately, the essence of your soul cannot change. Moreover, I'm not afraid to tell you that Muyun, the proud cloud Reverend in the past, founded the cloud alliance, but he was surrounded and killed by all sects. That person is completely dead!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun just smiled bitterly.
Naturally, he knew that jiwusheng couldn't believe what he said. That's why he said it so recklessly. On the contrary, he was able to doubt the negative wusheng.
It's just jiwusheng's words, but it's like revealing a great secret.
Cloud Reverend, dead!
Ten thousand years ago, the famous cloud Reverend died in thousands of worlds.
If three thousand people go crazy, the whole world will go crazy.
It was once a god like existence in that era. It was the belief of many people and the pillar of the road of martial arts for thousands of years. It was a legend!
But the legend is dead.
But everyone was shocked by this, but Qin Mengyao, Wang Xinya and Xiao Yuner were as numb as a chicken.
"In the past, cloud worshippers reached thousands of worlds and created cloud alliance!"
At this moment, the third daughter only left this sentence in her heart.
In the past, Mu Yun created a cloud alliance in Zhongzhou!
Is this just a coincidence!
Especially Qin Mengyao!
She accompanied Muyun all the way. She deeply knew that Muyun had always been that stupid, cowardly and incompetent boy before he was 19. All the changes were in that year!
In the year he cured her, they knew each other and loved each other.
The change of Muyun was also in that year.
Suddenly, Qin Mengyao had an idea in her heart.
A few days ago, Mu Yun told him that he was once the fairy king!
All this seems unimaginable, but everything confirms that it is so consistent!
Only Qin Mengyao can understand all this.
Although it was incredible, she woke up the soul of the divine beast and thought it was impossible.
At that time, who could have thought that she would awaken the spirit of the divine beast Binghuang?
Mu Yun's sudden change of temperament, coupled with all the miracles he has created along the way.
Especially when he learned that the blood owl was dead, he immediately risked the universal condemnation, established a blood alliance and immediately resisted the hanging mountain.
If he didn't hate the hanging mountain, how could he be so anxious?
Qin Mengyao looks at Muyun's back and suddenly finds that the man he deeply loves seems to carry too much.
"Muyun, you won't be him, but if that person dies, you are likely to get his inheritance, so that you can come to this day step by step!" Jiwusheng said, "so you must die, anyway!"
"The hanging mountain will not leave any trouble for itself!"