The Lord of Liangyi Pavilion is very kind to him, and Mu Yun is not an ungrateful person.
And the Ninth Heaven, the ninth emperor is great.
This time, if he wants to save his mother, he can't just fight alone.
Liangyi Pavilion, take it under your own door.
He is willing to lead Liangyi pavilion to power.
Not only let Liangyi Pavilion master fulfill his wish, but also make himself have a foundation!
Why not?
Therefore, his purpose is not only to be the head of the cabinet, but also to be a frightening head of the cabinet.
Tianjun realm, he will arrive soon.
The realm of king is his further pursuit.
Back on the mountain, a figure, waiting for a moment.
"How was the game today?"
Liangyi Pavilion leader looks older and opens his mouth.
"Not bad. The disciples work very hard."
"Don't give me a careless eye."
Liangyi Pavilion leader said with a smile, "you really don't give face to other disciples if you defeat the enemy with one move."
Mu Yun said with a smile: "in the future, I will inherit Liangyi Pavilion and lead Liangyi pavilion to be strong. Now, I have to let them understand how big the gap is."
"You have this heart, I thank you very much!"
The Lord of Liangyi Pavilion continued, "now you have reached the realm of five FU organs and gods."
"If you can get the top ten, you can enter the Liangyi plate to practice. Once you can reach the realm of the heavenly king..."
Liangyi Pavilion leader said this, but he paused.
"How?"
The Lord of Liangyi Pavilion paused and finally said, "the four major gates are located in the South wasteland, while the holy kingdom of Chiyang is a fourth-class gate with a large area. In fact, they are all located in the middle wasteland of the East wasteland."
"Every hundred years, the holy sun will be held every hundred years!"
"Tianjun meeting?"
"Yes!"
The Lord of Liangyi Pavilion said seriously: "the Tianjun meeting, as its name suggests, is a competition between the martial artists in the Tianjun realm."
"For the five forces such as Liangyi Pavilion, Dijun disciples are the backbone."
"For the holy kingdom of Chiyang, it is the disciples of the realm of the heavenly king, which is their most fundamental strength."
Liangyi Pavilion master stood up, waved his palm, and the picture scroll of the East wasteland appeared in front of them.
The whole East wasteland can be roughly divided into five regions.
In the four regions of the East, West, North and south, almost half of the South wasteland is occupied by ancient mountains without streams.
The location of the middle wasteland region, the symbol of the two major forces, is very obvious.
Chiyang holy kingdom in the East and Qichong Valley in the West.
"This time, Chiyang holy kingdom is going to hold the Tianjun meeting again. All Tianjun martial disciples of subordinate forces will be invited to participate."
"In fact, in fact, we, the disciples of the sect of the fifth class forces, entering the so-called Tianjun Association, are only for the nobles and CHILDES of the holy kingdom of Chiyang."
"Within the territory of Chiyang holy Kingdom, there are countless excellent disciples of princes, princes, ministers and ministers."
"There are thousands of people from the realm of one yuan God to the realm of seven yuan gods."
"At that time, coupled with the disciples of the heavenly king realm of major forces, there will only be more."
"This is a great event and an opportunity. Of course, it is also very dangerous."
"After all, it's not clear who is whose stepping stone."
At this point, Lord Liangyi stopped again.
"The Lord wants me to go, but he doesn't want me to go?"
Liangyi Pavilion leader smiled awkwardly.
"Your Excellency is worried that if I go, I will encounter danger and die there."
"But this is another opportunity. Maybe I can surpass Lu Shaoren, Xiang Dongyu and Ge longcai in the next 90 years?"
Liangyi Pavilion master nodded.
If he is still at his peak, he won't worry.
But time waits for no man.
Even if Muyun is now in the realm of five FU organs, it is not possible that Muyun can reach the realm of heavenly monarch in the next 90 years.
Over the years, the earth monarch to the heaven monarch has blocked too many people.
The first three realms of the throne.
The five internal organs of a human being.
Dijun quenches the six viscera.
Tianjun gathers seven yuan.
The so-called seven yuan actually refers more generally.
The seven element realm represents the internal organs of the human body except the five internal organs.
Those are not unimportant.
On the contrary, it is very important.
It is so important that there is no room for carelessness.
The five zang organs and six Fu organs, after all, are easily perceived by the human body, but seven yuan is relatively general.
Where to start quenching and where to go next is no rigid requirement for Tianjun experts.
This also creates the gap between the realm of heavenly kings.
"Your Excellency, as for the Tianjun meeting, I think we can wait until the competition is over."
"First of all, you can only reach the realm of the emperor of heaven, right?"
"Now I'm in the realm of five FU organs and God. I'm still a long way from the emperor!"
Hearing this, the Lord of Liangyi Pavilion nodded and stopped talking.
"Well, you should take part in this competition first, strive to win the top ten positions and be able to enter the Liangyi disc for cultivation."
"Then, talk about it."
"Yes!"
The Lord of Liangyi Pavilion left and Pangu spirit appeared at this moment.
"The shepherd, the old Pavilion master, seems to be in a hurry."
"Jue Ming Shen Dan has side effects. He hasn't been in a hundred years. Can he not be in a hurry?"
Mu Yun sighed, "if I make slow progress, he may be dead. I make great progress and give him greater hope."
"Tianjunhui, the holy kingdom of Chiyang..."
Mu Yun stretched his waist.
"There should be many kings among the fourth-class clan forces, and there are not a few saints and emperors."
"Almost..."
Mu Yun clenched his fist and continued to practice.
One night speechless, the next day.
The Liangyi pavilion was completely lively.
The test of Dijun disciple has reached the last round.
This round is the chance to choose the top ten disciples.
In this round, plus the 100 disciples who won yesterday, there are just 320 disciples.
A hundred people in the land of the king's five FU organs and the realm of God.
Two hundred and twenty people from the six organs of the earth king and the realm of God.
A total of 320, just four rounds of competition, can choose the top 10.
Once the first ten appear.
None of the remaining 30 people entering the third round has the right to challenge once.
I feel unconvinced when I lose, but anyone who challenges the top ten can replace it when he wins.
This is also the purpose of zongmen to maximize fairness.
This time, Qi Zhongshu, Lin Yimiao and Mu Yun stood together.
"Elder martial sister Lin, don't be angry. If elder martial brother Qi and I meet that Lu Feng, we will teach him a lesson for you."
Mu Yun smiled.
"Hum, that bastard, I'll do it myself."
Lin Yimiao exclaimed angrily, "I have already touched the edge of the five FU organs. I believe I will be able to break through it in a short time."
"At that time, I will teach him a good lesson!"
"Good!"
At this moment, the thunder drum sounded.
Three hundred and twenty disciples lined up one by one.
These 320 disciples of the land monarch's five FU organs and six Fu organs are the core strength of Liangyi Pavilion and represent the future of Liangyi Pavilion.
Gu calligraphy and painting came out directly this time.
"You represent the future of Liangyi Pavilion."
"In this competition, zongmen also hopes that you can urge each other and understand the way of martial arts!"
"No more nonsense. Next, the competition begins!"
Gu Shuhua looked around.
"Three hundred and twenty Di Jun disciples, today, belong to you!"
All around, above the mountain peaks, the roaring sound sounded like an avalanche.
These are the top 320 disciples of Dijun.
The rest of the Dijun disciples watched the war. If they can understand each other, they must go further.
"The final battle, the first round, start!"
There are 320 disciples on 160 challenge platforms.
Mu Yun, dressed in black and with his long hair tied behind his head, mounted the challenge arena.
In front of me, a figure waited for a long time.
"No coincidence, no book, Lu Feng!"
Looking at the figure in front of him, Mu Yun smiled.
"It's you!"
Lu Feng's eyes fell on Mu Yun and grinned.
"You are really unlucky, Mu Yun."
Lu Feng said with a smile, "although I have just entered the realm of five FU organs and gods, should you be the same?"
"In this way, it seems that my chance of winning is greater than you!"
"Sorry."
Mu Yun interrupted at the moment: "it seems that I stepped into the realm of five FU organs and gods earlier than you."
"You..."
"The competition begins!"
At the moment, the referee fell, and immediately, the competition began in each arena.
On the distant viewing platform, some figures also stood still.
About a dozen people, the breath is powerful and secret.
"Lu Shaoren, it seems that your brother is in trouble."
A tall young man joked: "that Mu Yun, I think his Qi and blood are very strong and his strength is good. Your brother should not be an opponent."
"Is it an opponent? If you don't say it accurately, the fight is accurate."
Lu Shaoren wore a green shirt and couldn't see whether he was worried or not.
"I heard that the Tianjun meeting is about to begin. Will you go this time?"
A young man with a cold face spoke at this moment.
"Of course."
The tall young man said with a smile: "the elite of Chiyang holy country, together with the elite disciples of other sects, this is a grand event. It is said that in the past, there have been the most periods, close to 100000 people!"
100000 heavenly kings
Think about that scene, it makes people feel blood boiling.
"We are just small people. The real geniuses are those people in the holy kingdom of Chiyang. We will die when we go."
"It's not possible to die. How can a warrior break out of the world without a fight?"
Several people argued, and many disciples also fought gradually below.
Bang
A bang sounded, and Lu Feng stumbled and kept going backwards.
Mu Yun hooked his fingers in front of him.
"Standing here for you to fight, you can't break my defense. Do you mean to say that you are the realm of five FU organs and gods?"
Mu Yun laughed contemptuously at the moment.
Under the challenge arena, Lin Yimiao smiled.
Now, Lu Feng estimated that the psychological shadow would come out.
The four Fu organs and the divine realm are not mu Yun's opponents.
Now he has reached the realm of five FU organs, and he can't even attack Muyun's defense.
The gap, how can it be so big!
"Damn it!"
Lu Feng gave a low scold and killed again.
Mu Yun punched and shot out.
Bang
The low explosion sounded, and Lu Feng retreated again.
Hold back, too hold back!
At the moment, Lu Feng felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.
Mu Yun, you've deceived people too much!