Lin Yan immediately said respectfully: "It's Lord Lin Ruohan!"
"That girl..."
Master Huijue chuckled and said, "After hundreds of millions of years, she has become an independent existence."
Lin Yan immediately said: "Master Huijue, Xuantian Temple has been looking for you, and your master...he...where is he?"
When the word "Master" was mentioned, Huijue's expression darkened slightly.
But immediately after, the fat monk smiled and said: "I have time to turn around, I will go to Tianyuan World to visit, Lin Ruohan and I have not seen each other for many years!"
"This place is not suitable for you to stay, so leave as soon as possible!"
When Lin Yan heard this, she couldn't help but said anxiously: "But Muyun..."
"Are you worried about him?" Master Huijue's small eyes were shining.
Lin Yan approached Master Huijue and whispered: "He is Ye Yunlan's son!"
As soon as this remark came out, Master Huijue looked at it and felt rather strange.
"Okay, he'll be fine. Although I don't know exactly what's going on, I can get the approval of the nine Kongzi predecessors of our Xuantian Temple. His life is safe, so you don't have to worry about anything."
Lin Yan nodded immediately.
"Get out of here!"
Huijue waved his palm.
In an instant, Lin Yan, Gong Lengyu, Xi Chaoyun, Yun Xiaoyu and others were engulfed by time and space and left this place.
Such means are definitely beyond the reach of ordinary levels.
There are many ancient mountains and stone palaces, and several people appear one by one.
Yun Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "Will Muyun be in danger?"
Lin Yan looked at Yun Xiaoyu, and then slowly said: "Master Huijue won't lie to me, he should be fine!"
"Then what should we do now?" Hua Zhuyue asked, "I don't know when Muyun will come out..."
Lin Yan looked at Lin Lishi Palace, and immediately said: "You are here to practice, in the next time, continue to practice, I will stay here and wait for Muyun to come out."
...
The world is boundless.
The sun and the moon hang high above the sky at the same time.
Mu Yun looked forward, with a vigilant and cautious expression.
This is an endless vast world with no end in sight, the earth is pale yellow, the sun and the moon hang together, giving people an extremely strange feeling.
Suddenly, a terrifying roar resounded.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Yun saw that above the heaven and the earth, there were nine figures, all exuding the light of the Golden Buddha from top to bottom, illuminating the land for thousands of miles.
Then.
Nine paths appeared, tall Buddha figures whose heads could not be seen at a glance. Each of them had a different aura, but without exception, each of them contained a powerful aura that was tall, dignified, solemn, and independent of the world.
And the next moment.
The sky and the earth are everywhere, the sun and the moon are in the sky, and they are extremely bright, but one after another, huge shadows that cover the sky and the moon are born, covering thousands of miles.
Instantly.
The golden Buddha's light collided with the dim shadow.
Between heaven and earth, power exploded endlessly.
Mu Yun could only see a general idea, nine tall figures of the Buddha fought against one after another of the dim shadows in all directions, causing the world to shatter.
That's right.
The sky is falling apart.
There is only one word to describe Muyun.
In fact, there were so many scenes that he really couldn't see clearly.
This is completely another level of fighting and fighting, and it is definitely not something that he, a Taoist king, can clearly observe.
Boom boom boom...
The earth-shattering roar continued to resound.
Soon, shouts of killing sounded from all directions, and figures rushed together from the left and right sides of Muyun.
One after another, the disciples of the Buddhist family, with continuous golden rays of light, fought with one after another shadowy warriors.
This time, Muyun saw clearly.
Buddhist disciples, Xuantian Temple!
Dark phantom, this is... the Soul God Clan!
Mu Yun immediately understood that the nine tall figures of the Buddha in the sky should be fighting high-level figures of the Soul God Clan.
This is an illusory battlefield that has evolved.
In all directions, there is endless fighting.
While Mu Yun was in it, he saw the Buddhist disciples of the Xuantian Temple die one after another, and saw a warrior of the Soul God Race fall.
But, just watching.
Watered by such a terrifying battlefield, Mu Yun felt as if he was there, unconsciously, a murderous aura lingered in his heart.
"Soul God Clan...the Soul Clan in Canglan World back then should be from the Soul God Clan!"
Mu Yun looked at the fighting in all directions, and murmured: "In the Canglan World back then, the so-called eight first-class races, the Soul Clan, the Bone Clan, the Phoenix Clan, the Dragon Clan, the Jiuyou Clan, the Qilin Clan, the Titan Clan, the Five Spirit Clan... ..."
"In the prehistoric period, the top ten protoss clans in the Qiankun Great World included these eight clans, except for the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan and... the Tuntian Clan."
Mu Yun also learned about the Tiantian Clan from Lin Yan.
The Tuntian Clan is located at the southernmost end of the Zhongtian World, in the Tuntian Realm, and the Tuntian Clan is said to be the least among the top ten god clans!
But the fighting power of each clansman is exaggeratedly strong.
According to Lin Yan's story, the members of the Tuntian clan may be less than one-tenth of any of the other nine god clans, but every member of the clan can be called a genius, an elite, and one can be a hundred.
"The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan, Jiu'er Soul Sea contains the soul fragments of countless sages of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan. It can be seen back then that the top battle strength of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan has suffered a lot!"
"As for the Tuntian clan, the number of clan members is very small."
"After the prehistoric period, the Canglan world existed. Why did Li Canglan arrange eight major clans in Canglan, and there were no nine-tailed celestial fox and Tuntian clans..."
Of course, Mu Yun couldn't figure this out.
Moreover, in the Canglan World back then, according to what Wang Xinya told him, the major protoss sent many strong men to take their respective tribes back.
According to the words of the leading people of the major gods at that time, people of all ethnic groups living in Canglan will greatly improve after leaving Canglan and entering the new world!
After thinking for a while, Mu Yun shook his head and said, "Sure enough, many things are involved. Only God Emperors and Heavenless Ones may understand better!"
On the battlefield, the fighting continued.
And under such evolution.
Suddenly.
In the sky, a ray of light tearing apart the heaven and earth descended from the sky.
In that ray of light, a figure stood in the center of the ray, the figure was as black as ink, and he grabbed the sky with both hands. In an instant, nine endlessly tall Buddha figures collapsed and shattered one by one.
Mu Yun stared blankly.
When the tall figures of the nine paths collapsed and shattered, the sounds of fighting, fighting, howling, scolding, and wailing all over the world disappeared one after another.
instead.
The figure of Mu Yun appeared in a ruined temple.
This ruined temple, with the moonlight shining down on it, the wind around it was faintly rumbling, and there was a terrifying aura lingering around it.
In the middle of the ruined temple, nine clay statues sat cross-legged silently on the ground.
However, time seems to have passed too long, and the clay statue can only be roughly distinguished as a person, and nothing else can be seen.
Suddenly.
On the nine clay statues, rays of light radiated from them and landed on Mu Yun.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Yun saw nine figures sitting cross-legged on the ground with solemn expressions.
But no matter how hard Mu Yun opened his eyes to look, what he saw was only the illusory figure of nine figures.
"Young man, who are you?"
A figure in the center spoke with a voice.
Mu Yun cupped his hands and said, "Junior Mu Yun!"
The figure in the middle waved his palm lightly, and Mu Yun immediately sensed that a wave of Qi was flowing and galloping in his body, as if it wanted to completely hollow out his figure.
soon.
The voice sounded again: "It's weird."
"Brother, what's wrong?" A voice sounded from the right.
"I feel different breaths from him, many, many, and the breaths involved are very complicated."
The figure in the middle seemed to be looking at Mu Yun, and said: "What our Buddhist school pays attention to is fate, you are related to us, but I didn't expect that there are so many fates in you..."
Hearing this, Mu Yun couldn't help laughing and said, "My fate is not all what I want, some of it is forced by others!"
The figure in the middle continued: "You met the nine of us, this is our fate, and your fate with others, I am inconvenient to ask, but... have you met Abbot Shikong?"
Mu Yun nodded: "It was Master Shikong who helped me to break through my Taoism and go to the current Tao!" Hearing this, the figure in the middle was slightly startled, and then he couldn't help laughing: "In this way, all of this is true. It was fated."