Chapter 1274

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At this moment, Mu Yun's whole body collided with the wall. It just felt as if he had entered the chaotic stone hill, and there was chaos around him.

Mu Yun felt that his body seemed to be sucked and pulled by a strong wind and kept rolling towards the depths.

The crackling sound kept ringing. Fortunately, his body was tough and didn't suffer any heavy damage, but it became very embarrassed and essential under such tumbling.

Continuous rolling, accompanied by a dull bang, finally stopped!

At the moment, Mu Yun was dressed in rags, and his hair was scattered. He looked like a beggar.

Seeing this, mu yundun stood up and looked around nervously.

He seemed to be in a main hall. Around the main hall, he looked dim and gloomy.

However, there is a dragon chair three meters long and one meter wide at the front.

The back of the Dragon chair is carved with two auspicious real dragons, entangled together, lifelike.

On the handrails on both sides, there were two faucets, staring angrily with a threatening momentum.

At this moment, on the Dragon chair, a figure is as firm as Mount Tai.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun breathed a sigh and held the Youyu sword in his hand.

"Huh?"

But suddenly, the figure on the Dragon chair made a voice of surprise and uncertainty in his mouth.

"Who are you?"

The sound of grunting was as unpleasant as the bubble of paste.

"Who are you?"

Looking at this person, Mu Yun is more cautious.

This damn place, every point is normal.

"Me? Hehe..."

The paste like sound sounded again, and Muyun really felt sad.

"How did you get in? Boy!"

Just that figure, with his head down and his whole body covered under the Dragon Robe, opened his mouth again.

"Me? Walked in!"

As soon as he said this, the man sitting above looked at Mu Yun and looked up and down at Mu Yun. He didn't seem to believe it at all.

Mu Yun doesn't say much.

"There must be some means for you to enter here."

The man said silently, "but I advise you to leave now, no matter what you come here for!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun frowned.

Leave?

That must be impossible.

When they all came here, he naturally wanted to look for it.

Mu Yun kept looking around the hall and found that there was nothing but this person in the empty hall.

Mu Yun said, "I'm from the southern sword region. This is the 33rd Heaven Sword gate for trial. It's said that it's called the holy tomb, which is..."

At this point, Mu Yun uttered a sigh and said again: "it is said that it is the burial place of the sword Saint Lu Qingfeng. This time, the thirty third Heaven Sword gate..."

"Ha ha..."

However, before Mu Yun's words fell, the man burst into laughter.

The voice is hoarse, revealing endless emptiness.

"Where Lu Qingfeng was buried?"

"Ha ha..."

The man's smile was very pompous, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Those fools in the 33rd Tianjian sect thought that they killed mietianyan, Muyun died and mietianjian sect fell down?"

"Those thirty-three peak masters are stubborn one by one, and Jiannan sky is stupid!"

"Who is Lu Qingfeng? A generation of sword immortals who destroy Tianyan are called green mountain sword saints. Even if his master is dead and his younger martial brother is dead, how can he die!"

At the moment, if other people were here, they certainly didn't know what the man was talking about, but mu Yun was a little happy for a time from the news of his previous life and this life.

"You said Lu Qingfeng wasn't dead?"

"He's dead. How can I still be here!"

The man's voice was immediately filled with resentment.

"Who are you?"

Mu Yun was puzzled.

However, from this man's mouth, it can be seen that the eldest martial brother is not dead, and it seems that he is trapped here.

This surprised me a lot.

But anyway, the eldest martial brother is not dead. That's great news.

"Who am I?"

The man suddenly raised his head. Under his hat, a face was full of withered, bark like faces with empty eyes.

What kind of face is that?

It's completely like bark.

Horrible, disgusting!

"Thirty thousand years ago, thirty-three Heavenly Sword gates and thirty-three fairy swords selected a Heavenly Sword named mietianyan!"

"Ten thousand years ago, another tianjianzi named yunlang was born in the thirty-three tianjianmen. He has not been extradited in three thousand small worlds!"

"Twenty thousand years ago..."

The man's words fell and smiled bitterly, but the smile looked more ugly than crying.

"Twenty thousand years ago, a disciple of the 33rd Heavenly Sword sect was selected by the 33rd immortal sword sect of the 33rd Heavenly Sword sect to become the son of the Heavenly Sword. That person is me, Lin Wenxuan!"

Boom

With this remark, Mu Yun felt that his head was about to burst.

For a long time, the thirty-three heavenly swords gate will automatically select a Heavenly Sword every ten thousand years.

Not surprisingly, the chosen tianjianzi will be either the leader of the 33rd tianjianmen, the peak leader of each peak, or a high-ranking elder in the future.

Thirty thousand years ago, it was his teacher who killed Tianyan and was famous.

Mu Yun never knew who was under his master?

He only knew that yunlang was next, but he didn't expect that yunlang was selected ten thousand years ago!

He thought that yunlang was selected only after his rebirth.

These two news shocked him.

Lin Wenxuan, the Heavenly Sword son 20000 years ago, how can he come to this point now?

And Yun Lang, who was tianjianzi ten thousand years ago, doesn't that mean that tianjianzi was born this time, soon

"Who are you lying to?"

However, Mu Yun hummed at this moment: "you say you are Lin Wenxuan? I know Lin Wenxuan, the tianjianzi selected by the 33rd tianjianmen 20000 years ago, but this son is like a meteor. It dissipates when it crosses the night sky. No one has ever heard of him!"

"Why should I lie to you?"

Lin Wenxuan said bitterly.

Ten thousand years ago, no one spoke with him here, and he seemed very lonely.

"Twenty thousand years ago, I was chosen as the son of the Heavenly Sword, and then I was vigorously cultivated by the sect. I haven't practiced in the sword field all the time. Naturally, few people know me!"

"However, ten thousand years ago, Mu Yun, the leader of the cloud alliance, fell, the fairyland was in chaos, and countless forces looked at the cloud alliance and wanted to swallow it."

"At this time, I came back and was ready to show my talents and make a big memory..."

"But, but..."

Lin Wenxuan said, almost holding the Dragon chairs on both sides with both hands.

"But that Lu Qingfeng ruined everything for me!"

"I was cheated by him, used by him and punished here by him. Unexpectedly... He made others think he was dead, damn it!"

Lin Wenxuan's whole body trembled constantly.

Hearing this, Mu Yun was very happy.

Elder martial brother is not dead!

This is the best news for him!

"Since you are the son of Heaven Sword, how can you not be Lu Qingfeng's opponent?"

"Because he is the disciple of mietianyan!"

Lin Wenxuan said coldly.

"However, I have to say that the thirty-three Heavenly Sword gate has a little insight and knows to kill Tianyan. Otherwise, as long as he wants to, he is afraid that for hundreds of thousands of years, no one can unify the extremely chaotic land and will be unified by him. Maybe the ten domains of the fairy world will become the eleven domains!"

Hearing Lin Wenxuan's high evaluation of his teacher, Mu Yun straightened his chest, as if he were praising him.

He naturally knows the strength of the master.

Strong and wise.

It's just a lack of detailed information and time. Otherwise, the land will be in great chaos and may really be unified by him.

Mu Yun asked himself that he could never do such a thing.

The land is extremely chaotic, with complex and powerful forces. It also exists like the sect of the thirty-three days sword sect.

This does not include those old demons who have been hidden for more than 100000 years and never come out for hundreds of thousands of years.

In his previous life, he was a peerless king who heard that there was great chaos in the earth, even in the realm of Immortal Emperor.

No one knows the truth, but no one knows the truth.

This person seems to highly admire mietianyan and is very angry with Lu Qingfeng!

"Are you really Lin Wenxuan?"

Mu Yun said again.

"Smelly boy, there's so much nonsense. Who are you?"

"Me? I'm Muyun!"

Huh?

For a moment, Mu Yun's words fell, and he only felt that his whole body was shrouded in an extremely cold breath. The whole person was completely dead, and all the breath was useless.

"I'm a disciple of the silver level Tianjian tower under the Jiuxian Pavilion subordinate to the 33rd Tianjian gate!"

Mu Yun has a hard way.

The words fell, and the oppression of Lin Wenxuan gradually dissipated.

"I... think wrong, think wrong..."

Lin Wenxuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"What do you think of me?"

"Ha ha, I thought you were the Muyun, the immortal immortal king. How could you be? I'm really confused. How could you be him..."

Hearing this, Mu Yun muttered in his heart: I am him!

"Since you are the son of Heaven Sword, how can you be plotted by Lu Qingfeng?"

"Plot?"

Hearing this, Lin Wenxuan shook his head and said, "it doesn't exist. That guy is powerful. How can he plot against me?"

"I originally planned to exterminate the immortal sword sect. Lu Qingfeng was the first person to hunt down after mietianyan died. I was ordered to hunt him down and lead a hundred fairy kings!"

"As a result... I'm the only one left. I'm trapped here by him with heterogenous phosphorous fire. For a hundred years, I've been eroded by heterogenous cold fire. My eyes are completely exhausted and my body is completely..."

Lin Wenxuan said, raising his sleeve robe on his arms, which were completely like withered vines and old trees.

"Heterogeneous phosphorous fire?"

Mu Yun looked at linwenxuan and found that the Dragon chair behind him and the two dragons were connected by a tangled iron chain.

Behind the iron chain, there is a gate. At the moment, the gate is open and chaotic. I can't see any scene at all. I can only see the two iron chains spreading from inside the gate.