Chapter 1441

"Smelly boy, are you so afraid of me?"

The visitor looked at Wuji Aotian and scolded: "if I hadn't given you the nine heavy pagoda, would you have such achievements now? From now on, you will be my successor in the wind, disciple, understand?"

Hearing this, Wuji Aotian looked bitter and looked at the sword to seal the immortal.

"Well, Yu Chengfeng, why do you make fun of him? I think you've been living a natural and unrestrained life recently!"

"I'm not as smart as you. What do you call us to do this time? There's nothing important. Don't call us!" Yu Chengfeng said with a smile, walked to a stone platform at the end of the left position and sat down quietly.

"Yu Chengfeng, you have so much bullshit that you can hear your voice all the way!"

Just now, outside the gate, a voice suddenly sounded.

A figure, tall, dignified, gray hair, but energetic, a pair of eyes, give people a sharp sense of light.

"Wang Yufeng, you bad old man. You're not dead yet. You occupy the position of the king of eight prisons. How many people covet it?"

Seeing the visitor, Yu Chengfeng smiled strangely.

"That's better than you. Do you want to compete..."

"Come on, we've done two moves after we've discussed the big deal!"

"No problem!"

They seem to be very familiar with each other.

"Wang Yufeng..." hearing this name, Wuji Aotian always feels very familiar, but for a moment, I just can't think of where I've heard this name.

However, Yu Chengfeng, the king of the nine prisons, is a famous Qianli Chengfeng in a very chaotic land. I'm afraid it's more complicated for the king of the eight prisons.

Wuji Aotian only knows at this moment that he has no right to speak now.

If Mu Yun were here at the moment, he would recognize Wang Yufeng, the owner of the leak picking king store in the three pole city.

"Well, it's enough for you two to arrive!"

The sword sealed the fairy to say at the moment.

The words fell, the sword sealed the immortal, the palm waved, and the hum rang out continuously.

In the main hall, figures suddenly appeared in the empty position.

There are four figures in total. You can only see the unreal appearance, but you can't really see it.

"Four prison kings, five prison kings, six prison kings and seven prison kings, haven't seen you for a long time!"

Jian Feng Xian looked at the four figures and smiled.

The seven prison King arched his hands and said with a smile, "I haven't seen the sword seal immortal for many years. You're still the same. I don't know your swordsmanship. Who's more powerful than the two prison kings?"

"Lu Qingfeng is called the green mountain sword saint. He follows the master mietianyan. He is better than the blue. I'm ashamed!"

The sword seal fairy arched his hand and smiled.

"That's not necessarily true. It's not for nothing to seal the title of immortal with a sword. In those days, you and Muyun fairy King were close friends. The Muyun fairy King I know is arrogant!"

The sixth prison King interrupted: "The four Dharma guardians of the cloud alliance, Hao Tengfei, Zhong Hao, Han Hui, sun Yanzhou and sun Yanzhou, who were famous eccentric people in chaos, were much more frightening than Lao Yutou. They were able to be accepted by the king of the cloud, and their loyalty remained unchanged for thousands of years. It is enough to see that you are close friends with the king of the cloud "What's the difference?"

"King of the six prisons, you boast of being immortal, but you don't forget to belittle me, do you?" Yu Chengfeng hummed, "where is Lao Tzu worse than the four holy poems? I think knowledge is just a false name!"

"In vain?"

The king of the six prisons laughed and said, "without Muyun, one of the top ten fairy kings, the cloud alliance can still stand for ten thousand years. Meng Zimo, the first Dan immortal, has made great contributions. I don't deny it. But if the Four Saints hadn't guarded the four sides of the cloud alliance, I'm afraid that the Zhao family and Jiuyuan Xianmen of Zhao domain and Jiuyuan domain would have swallowed the big cake of the cloud alliance!"

The fairyland is vast and the hell is broad. The cloud alliance in those days was a desolate place. Mu Yun led a group of people to forcibly open up the tenth cloud domain. This means is well deserved to be listed as one of the top ten fairy kings.

"I think you are very interested in Muyun. A man who has died for thousands of years. Now the cloud alliance can barely support it. I'm afraid it will fall apart soon!"

The four prison King's voice was hoarse and deep.

The scene was a little awkward.

"What if the cloud fairy king doesn't die?"

Jian Fengxian suddenly said, "what if he is still alive in another identity?"

As soon as Jian Fengxian said this, a cold wind blew in the hall.

People look at me and I look at you. They are all stunned.

The words of sword sealing immortal seem to mean something?

In fact, they are all accepted by the patriarch. The patriarch gathered them together. They don't know what to do, but they only know and understand one thing.

That's the Lord's order. Don't disobey it!

"He should come!" The sword seal immortal didn't say much and looked outside the hall.

Suddenly, people's breathing became unnatural.

Well, people naturally know who he is!

A figure came slowly, dressed in a green shirt and cloth boots, with a blue belt around his waist, his hands in front and a long sword in his arms. He came in step by step.

The footsteps are silent, but the person in front of us gives people an invisible pressure.

"Brother Lu!"

Seeing the visitor, Jian Fengxian arched his hand and smiled.

"Is everyone here?"

Lu Qingfeng spoke faintly.

If people in this world know that Lu Qingfeng, the great disciple of mietianyan, who was once honored as a generation of sword God, is actually the second prison king of biluohuangquan sect, they are afraid that their eyes will be surprised.

"Yes!"

Jian Fengxian nodded and sat down.

Lu Qingfeng also went to the first place on the right and Shi ran sat down.

Wuji Aotian is standing behind Jianfeng immortal now, neither walking nor not walking. Standing in place is like being in an oil pot.

He is very hopeful now. Yu Chengfeng scolds him - get out!

After scolding him, he left the hall immediately. It was a sigh of relief.

Now these big guys are here for a formal meeting. He stands here like a fly

"Today, the two Dharma protectors will come. Remember, relax and don't talk nonsense!" Lu Qingfeng said faintly.

But this sentence was said faintly, but it seemed to be an order, which made several big men present sit upright.

Wuji Ao Tianming saw that the four prison kings, each sorting their sleeves, even Yu Chengfeng and Wang Yufeng, were sitting honestly.

He knew that he could not see the four prison kings clearly. One reason was that the four prison kings were not here. Another reason was that his strength was too low to see clearly.

But these big guys can clearly see each other.

These four prison kings are not here for such an important meeting. I'm afraid they are definitely the top immortals he didn't expect. They may be the top leaders of other domains, or they may be arranged in their proper positions

For a time, Wuji Aotian's mind was full of thoughts.

"Oh, yes!"

Lu Qingfeng sat down, looked at several people and said indifferently: "one thing I need to tell you is that the Muyun fairy King ten thousand years ago did not die, but reincarnated his soul and became the Muyun now, that is, the boy you have been paying attention to before, and... He is the little patriarch of our biluohuangquan sect!"

This remark was like thunder.

It's not just thunder, it's nine Heavenly God thunder!

Several prison kings were OK, and they didn't lose their manners, but Wuji Aotian puffed and sat on the ground, holding the sword sealed immortal seat with both hands, trying to stand up. Where can he stand up!

Muyun fairy king is the boy. Isn't that the boy Muyun?

Mu Yun... Fairy King

Fairy King... Mu Yun

Wuji Aotian couldn't help thinking about the first time he saw Muyun and the last time he saw Muyun.

For a long time, he felt that his heart was about to burst out.

"Fortunately... Fortunately, I didn't offend you, Muyun. No, fortunately, I lost my way and protected you..." Wuji Aotian was sweating all over his body and his clothes were wet.

At the moment, in the main hall, several prison kings said nothing.

They know that their patriarch is powerful and indescribable.

To describe, there is only one word - God!

God wants them to feel that the top ten fairy kings in the fairy world are just a joke.

God knows that no matter how persecuted others, they dare not betray!

Muyun in this life is the fairy king in the previous life, and he is still the little patriarch.

This news is really amazing to them.

Jian Fengxian looked at Lu Qingfeng and wanted to speak, but he finally held back.

No one knew the news except him, Lu Qingfeng, Bi Zhongtian and Bi sapphire. Now Lu Qingfeng said it, I'm afraid it has his reason.

"What you should say, what you shouldn't say, don't say, I hope you can understand!" Lu Qingfeng's voice is still neither salty nor light, as if there had never been any change.

At this moment, outside the hall, two figures came together.

The two men, with simple clothes and good looks, have no sense of gorgeous or domineering manner.

However, looking at them, Wuji Aotian was completely stupid.

"Qiu ChiYan!"

"Just now!"

The Dharma protector in Lu Qingfeng's mouth is the two of them?

These two people were Mu Qingyu's personal Dharma protectors in those days. Is it... The leader of biluohuangquan sect is mu Qingyu?

Mu Yun, really, is the young patriarch!

Wuji Aotian only felt a paste on his head.

Mu Yun, little patriarch

His father is the leader of the sect, the leader of the sect.

He is the reincarnation of the previous fairy king!

Why doesn't Mu Qingyu directly connect his son to the fairyland and simply feed the elixir and medicine to seal the immortal in one fell swoop.

Wuji Aotian felt that his whole mind was going to be confused.

At this moment, all the eight prison kings present, including Lu Qingfeng, also stood up and bowed.

"Sit down!"

Ren gang and Qiu ChiYan came forward and stood in the front, one left and one right, with their hands behind them.

At this moment, Ren Gang looks like an ordinary person, without the slightest fluctuation of immortality and the circulation of any power.

The same is true of Qiu ChiYan.

But Wuji Aotian is not stupid. He knows that all the eight prison kings in this game are top fairy kings. They are willing to worship these two people. How can these two people be simple goods?