Chapter 2447

"Now that people have visited us, we should go by invitation!"

Whether it's the Revenge of Tianqing's double death or the safety of Miaoxian language, Muyun can't go.

Perhaps the people of the necromancer guild just think that he will go away for the sake of the Tianjing xuansnake family, but in fact, Miaoxian language is what he cares about most.

"Brother mu, do you want to discuss this with Tianjing Xuanshe family?"

"Maybe yu'er has got the news now. We're ready to start at any time!"

"Good!"

At the same time, Kun virtual boundary, eastern region.

In a magnificent city.

This city is called the city of the dead. It is the base camp of the guild of the dead. The shadow of the guild of the dead spreads all over the eastern region, and the city of the dead is undoubtedly the base camp of the guild of the dead.

At this moment, the city wall of the dead spirit is full of disciples of the dead spirit guild.

Three days later, it was the wedding day of lingche, the young president of the dead spirit guild.

On such a wedding day, naturally, all forces in the whole eastern region received invitations.

Now, the city of the dead, the seat of the dead guild.

In such a large hall, several figures sit in turn.

Sitting on the head, the president of the dead spirit guild, lingshengtian, was dressed in blue and looked quite new.

Below, the three dwarves took their seats in turn.

Ling Shengtian looked at the following three people, loko, loze and Lord, and said with a respectful smile: "this time, I will invite three clan chiefs to come first. I hope you won't be too troublesome!"

"What did President Ling say!"

Loko laughed and said: "lingche, as the young president of the dead spirit guild, has many opportunities for cooperation in the future. Naturally, we have to come in person for this wedding!"

"Thank you very much!"

At the moment, naloze said, "President Wen Ling sent the invitation to Tianjing xuansnake family and Ziling family. Tianqing died and ziyeqing was injured. I'm afraid of the wedding banquet..."

"I'm waiting for them to come."

The Holy Spirit smiled and said, "if you and I join hands to destroy the Tianjing Xuan snake family and the purple spirit family, almost no one in the eastern region can compete with us!"

"I invited them this time to see if they dare to come."

"If I dare to come, I will make them feel overwhelmed. If I dare not come, we will unite some ninth class races to form an alliance and go to war with the two major ethnic groups. At that time, we will divide the two ethnic groups, and our strength will increase rapidly."

"Good!"

Lord, who had not spoken for a long time, nodded at the moment and said, "the shepherd cloud of Qingyuan valley will come. I will kill this son."

"Yes, no matter what, Mu Yun will die."

"It is said that this son now controls the Pangu true fire and reaches the realm of the holy emperor. If he doesn't kill it, it will be a great hidden danger for us."

"Yes!"

The Holy Spirit also nodded and said, "we'll discuss this matter again."

In the hall, low voices sounded one after another.

At the same time, in the guild of the dead, in the rear courtyard, in a luxurious courtyard room, a beautiful shadow is sitting safely.

The figure, dressed in a light red skirt, looks like a silver basin, eyes like ginkgo biloba, two curved eyebrows, like a frown or a frown. That face gives people a kind of amazing feeling.

Although the woman sits cross legged, it is not difficult to see the proud radian, which is coveted.

A pair of legs crossed together, still showing a beautiful curve.

At the moment, the woman is sitting on the bed safely, her eyes slightly closed, giving people a sense of ice and holiness.

Three delicate, three mature, three plain, people can't help but want to see more.

With a squeak, the door opened at this moment.

"Little lady, are you in a hurry?"

A faint laugh sounded at the moment. At the door of the room, a young man in blue stood with his hands down and a smile on his face.

"Hum!"

Seeing the young man coming, the woman snorted and didn't bother to look more.

It seems that young people are used to it and don't say much about it.

"Hey, Miao Xianyu, three days later, we'll get married. At that time, you can't admit it or not!"

"Really?"

The woman sitting in the circle is a wonderful fairy language separated from Muyun for a long time.

Miao Xianyu smiled coldly at the moment and said, "lingche, it's not that I underestimate your dead spirit guild. Even the dead spirit clan can't move me, let alone your little dead spirit guild!"

"My purple vine gauze dress is a supreme artifact. Didn't the person who caught me tell you?" Miao Xianyu snorted coldly and said contemptuously, "this supreme artifact, the holy emperor of your six races can't break the boundary I opened from the inside. You can't even touch me!"

"You..."

Lingche's face was blue at the moment. He stepped out step by step and grabbed the wonderful fairy language with one palm.

"Ah..."

But suddenly, lingche turned pale and blood stains appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Damn it!"

"I have a husband, and the Danti mansion can't force me to remarry others. What's your dead spirit guild?"

Miao Xianyu said coldly, "I'd better advise you to let me go, otherwise, the dead clan and the dead guild will face great disaster sooner or later!"

"Miao Xianyu, if you have the ability, you can carry it all the time, but you can't leave the dead spirit guild in your life."

Lingche snorted and turned away.

In the room, it gradually quieted down.

Miao Xianyu's face darkened gradually, looked out of the window and sighed.

"Brother Yun... Where are you..."

Miao Xianyu vaguely recalled that before the Luoshen stream, the people of the seven sects appeared and took the nine of them away without any discussion.

In fact, the nine of them were taken away. Being in the Danti mansion, she and Meng Zimo were indeed given the best care and teaching. They not only doubled their accomplishments, but also improved their Dan skills incredibly.

But without Mu Yun on his side, his heart is always empty and unstable.

Just like this, she and Meng Zimo have just been more involved in the same vein of Dan Dao and made great achievements.

In the Danti mansion, she is like a high princess.

It was just because of her dazzling in the Danti mansion that she was designed. From the Yuanyu Danti mansion, she was taken away, imprisoned and turned a few times to the unheard of kunxu realm.

It's just a sixth class dead race who dared to imprison her. If the Danti mansion knew about it, the dead race would never survive.

But she knew better that since the dead family dared to do so, there must be someone behind it, and she didn't know who that person was.

At this moment, Meng Zimo, who is in the Danti mansion, doesn't know whether he is still safe and sound.

"Sister Zimo... You must protect yourself..."

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In a restaurant in the city of the dead, four figures sat by the window and watched the people coming and going in the street.

It was a person in the middle, dressed in ink and strong clothes, with a treasure belt around the waist, long hair tied up behind the head, and a strand of hair in front of the forehead, adding a bit of natural and unrestrained posture.

The man looks like he is about twenty-four or five years old. He has a long breath and gives people a feeling. Although he is quite delicate, he blinks from time to time, but he has a sharp edge.

This person, of course, is Muyun.

Today's Mu Yun has a life expectancy of 5 million yuan, but he has spent less than 10000 years. For him with a life expectancy of 5 million yuan, he still looks very young.

On his side, naturally, there are three people: Mo Yu, Huang Yan and Xiao Fan.

The three have been following Mu Yun for a long time. It can be said that they listen to Mu Yun from the bottom of their heart.

"How's the news?"

"According to the report of qingzhe and qingdonghai, the experts of the dead spirit guild are stationed in each urban area in the dead spirit city."

Mo Yu whispered, "moreover, the dwarves also sent a large number of experts."

"Dwarves?" Xiaofan was surprised and said, "brother mu, in this way, the dwarf must have completely united with the dead guild."

"I thought of that, too."

Mu Yun then said, "have you ever found out the news about Miao Xian language."

"No, it seems that few people know the news of Miao Xianyu. I'm afraid only a few vice presidents will know!"

"Vice President?"

Mu Yun murmured and did not speak.

"This lingche wedding, the necromancer guild, would like to be known to all the people in the eastern region. Although other forces have not made a statement, it is estimated that eight or nine out of ten will come."

"The more people, the better!"

Mu Yun said at the moment, "we'll get married in three days. Let's have a good rest these two days and get ready to take action the night after tomorrow!"

get some action?

What action?

Hearing Muyun's words, Mo Yu was stunned.

After two days, several people wandered around in the city of the dead. It was very easy all day.

That night, Muyun suddenly summoned three people to a residential area in the east of the city of the dead.

"This is..."

Mo Yu said slowly, "lingzetian, one of the four vice presidents of the dead spirit guild, is a private house!"

"Lingzetian? Brother of lingshengtian!" Mu Bufan also said at the moment: "the whole city of the dead is the guild of the dead. What secret base is lingzetian still doing here..."

"Lingzetian is very fond of beauty, so he privately raises many women for his own enjoyment. It is said to be underground in this area."

"Underground? It's really secret!"

Mu Yun looked ahead and said slowly, "our goal today is to make Lingze heaven."

After a word, Mu Yun walked to a busy street. In his palm, the Dao array pattern appeared at this moment, suddenly turned into an elf figure and disappeared.

The three of Mo Yu immediately followed.

Hum

Suddenly, the scene in front of several figures suddenly changed, and a vast underground courtyard appeared in front of the four people.

"I'll go..."

Mu Bufan couldn't help but exclaimed, "this place looks more beautiful than our Qingyuan valley."

"Who!"

A cold cry suddenly sounded at the moment.

Shua Shua

Suddenly, figures galloped forward and surrounded Muyun.