There were voices breaking through the air. Those were the top disciples of the three major schools.

The three left and separated, pretending to meet here.

Muyun and Wang Xinya put on their hats and looked around carefully.

"Junior brother Xueyi!"

Seeing the blood, he immediately breathed out an airway: "don't run around, otherwise I can't explain to my father and the leader!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the blood recovered its previous indifference, he nodded.

"Who are they?"

Looking at the Mu Yun two people in the side hall, they said at will without lack of blood.

Mu Yun is now just a four grade Da Luo Jinxian, while Wang Xinya is only a five grade Da Luo Jinxian realm. They are still in blood and have no lack of magic eyes.

"I don't know. It seems to be a disciple of the 33rd Tianjian sect!"

The blood flows freely.

At this moment, Jian Wentian, Chu Xuanyuan and others also entered the hall.

As for the disciples who are attacked by the mob, they are crazy soldiers.

Most of them drew strength from the stone platform. Those demon warriors vowed to fight to the death and didn't intend to let them go.

"These demon warriors are crazy!"

Chu Xuanyuan frowned and scolded: "the demon army outside didn't know when to break in. Now there are so many demon soldiers inside. It seems that we want to escape from heaven, and the possibility is getting smaller and smaller!"

Hearing this, the others were at a loss.

They really can't help it.

The three demon kings and three fairy kings of the demon family are as vast as heaven for them.

They simply can't resist.

"Let's not complain first. It's not that simple here. Everything is full of crisis. At this moment, we can only take risks to move forward and find a solution, otherwise those disciples outside will be consumed!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, there are about 100 disciples standing in the hall. As for others, they are dragged by the demon clan and have to fight.

Mu Yun also stepped forward at the moment and looked at the blood outside the hall.

There is no good way for everyone at the moment. They can only be scattered. This area is a Buddhist temple. In each Buddhist temple, there is a statue of Buddha, which looks very ethereal.

Blood remained silent and left here with blood wuduan and others.

Muyun took Wang Xinya and entered other Buddhist temples.

"Brother Yun, are you worried that the blood cloud is bad for blood one and blood ruthlessness?" Wang Xinya finally asked.

"Yes!"

Mu Yun said, "I established cloud alliance in my previous life and ranked among the top ten fairy kings. I don't know about the leader of the bloody ghost cult, not to mention me, even the old fairy kings in jiannantian who are more senior than me, but Xueyi can know this guy's name."

"Whether the name is true or false, at least this can be seen from the importance of bleeding ruthlessness and blood one in the eyes of the leader."

"And I know a way to help people improve quickly, that is to consume their own strength and help others improve their realm. The realm of blood one is mostly because of this."

"If it's not relatives, how can the blood cloud leader be so kind to the blood ruthless father and son?"

Mu Yun is puzzled.

"It's not necessarily unrelated!" Wang Xinya said casually, "maybe this blood cloud was a ruthless ancestor many years ago!"

Hum

As soon as he said this, Mu Yun's head buzzed.

"What did you just say?"

"Ah? I say, it's not necessarily unrelated!"

Wang Xinya said.

"The next sentence!"

"Maybe blood cloud has been a ruthless ancestor for many years... Brother Yun, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing... Nothing..."

Mu Yun was stunned at the moment, just like a fool.

Yes, it's not necessarily love or reason!

The blood ruthless ancestor is the blood owl, but the blood owl has died. Who is this blood cloud? The father of the blood owl? Grandpa? Son? grandson?

impossible!

Mu Yun is absolutely sure that the most important reason why he and the blood owl become brothers of life and death is.

In previous lives, Mu Yun grew up in a wolf's nest, and the blood owl was raised by a tiger alone.

Both of them have no father, no mother, no brother and no brother!

Besides, the blood owl is dead!

Mu Yun shook his head and released his thoughts.

"Brother Yun..."

"Huh?"

"In fact, I wonder!" Wang Xinya shook her head and said, "don't you feel that green jade is very good to you?"

"Ah? Well... Maybe it's because I'm handsome, amazing talent and charming personality!"

"Hate, I'm serious with you!"

Looking at the shameless Muyun, Wang Xinya said: "think carefully, it seems reasonable that you were in Yiye sword sect, including the later Tianjian building and biluohuangquan sect to help you, but now combined with the strength of biqingyu and qiwusheng, why do you think they found you? Is it just because of your relationship with ye Xueqi?"

"Then how do they know your relationship with ye Xueqi? If they know, they already know that you are Muyun in the previous life. It also shows that they may have a destination when they approach you from the beginning!"

Wang Xinya said seriously, "it's not relatives or friends. Why do you help you so much?"

"That makes sense!"

Mu Yun really never thought about this problem.

He has always regarded himself as the link between mietianjian sect and biluohuangquan sect.

But he really hasn't thought about why he needs to be a link!

At this moment, Wang Xinya woke him up with a word.

No relatives, no friends. Why did biluohuangquan sect help him?

Wang Xinya said again, "I have a bold guess!"

"What guess?"

"The Lord of biluohuangquan sect is your father!"

Mu Yun's eyes widened as soon as he said this.

If he has a mouthful of water in his mouth, I'm afraid it must have sprayed Wang Xinya's face.

"I actually have a bold idea!"

"What?" Wang Xinya wondered.

"I guess it's biqingyu who has a crush on me and is going to let me be her husband, so she will help me!"

"Stink shameless!"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "to tell you the truth, if Mu Qingyu knows, I'm not his son. I'm afraid he doesn't know how to deal with me..."

Muyun has to say that his whole body, but the only soul that occupies Muyun, is still him in his previous life!

"Maybe uncle mu in his previous life is also your father!"

Looking at Wang Xinya, mu yundun laughed and said, "xiner, when did you have such a brain hole..."

"I always feel uncle Mu cares about you... Besides, he has so many sons in Nanyun city. Originally, uncle Mu was very powerful in the 3000 small world. Why did he stay in the Nanyun empire for so many years? It's not dignified to pretend to be the head of a small family!"

"Look, when you came to Zhongzhou later, uncle Mu appeared in Zhongzhou. When you came to the three thousand small world, uncle Mu appeared in the three thousand small world, and you came to the fairyland..."

"Where's your uncle shepherd?" Mu Yun smiled.

"It hasn't appeared yet!"

Wang Xin shouted gracefully: "don't believe it. You can't feel the feeling of licking the calf. It may be that you have been paying attention to the gratitude and resentment of previous lives. As someone else, I pay attention very clearly!"

Licking calves

Mu Qingyu's generous figure appeared in Mu Yun's mind.

exactly.

Mu Qingyu loved him very much. That feeling made Mu Yun, who had never enjoyed his father's love in his previous life, deeply satisfied.

However, if Mu Qingyu knew that he was not the real Mu Yun, would he love himself so much?

"Wait until I see my father again. Maybe I'll be a fairy king by that time!" Mu Yun said with a wry smile, "but to tell you the truth, I just saw Ren gang. Ren gang was once the right hand of his father. If his father really had such great prestige, Ren Gang wouldn't be in the Tianjian building... So stretched out?"

"This is also......" Wang Xinya is also confused.

What is the specific situation? You still need to see Mu Qingyu to know.

They buried their heads and continued to move forward, passing through Buddhist temples and continuing to go deep

At the same time, the fairyland, the sword region, the land of Antarctica, the blue fall and the yellow spring sect.

In the black city, it stands proudly between the earth and mountains. Today's biluohuangquan sect is still a silver force on the surface. It develops safely and steadily. It should pay tribute without slackening.

However, under the proud black city, deep underground, a similar city stands proudly.

Different from the black city on the ground, this city, when viewed carefully, is gloomy and gives people a very terrible feeling.

At this moment, in the black city, there is a 100 meter tall hall.

This hall is quite a hero in scale, but at the moment, a figure in the center of the hall seems a little nervous.

"Elder Feng Xian, are you worried about something?"

The sword seal immortal was dressed in white, and he was handsome. On his face, there was a touch of sadness.

"Wuji Aotian, let me ask you a question!"

"Don't dare, elder, please say!"

After knowing that this person was the famous immortal who was sealed with a sword ten thousand years ago, Wuji Aotian simply felt that he was a child. Back then, he was honored as one of the top ten in the small world.

But now, I don't deserve to carry shoes to others!

"When a sect door, the sect leader is absent, the second leader is absent, and the third leader is absent. As the fourth leader, will you be worried?"

"Yes..."

Hearing this, Wuji is proud of the dawn.

Now, in the blue falling yellow spring sect, the sect leader is not here.

And the prison King Bi Zhongtian and miss Bi Qingyu also left.

The second prison king also disappeared.

Only the king of three prisons is here. He is really worried.

"Ha ha... Jian Feng Xian, you old man, casually fooled an old fox in the sword God's house, and you're not sure?"

At this moment, a burst of laughter.

Laughter fell, and a figure came in from outside the hall.

The man was in rags, his hair was in disorder, and he walked around on one leg. When he saw this man, the sword sealed fairy showed a bitter smile on his mouth.

Wuji Aotian moved quietly behind Jianfeng immortal.