Shen Wuchen has occupied Zhou Shaofeng's physical body. Although the physical compatibility is very high, it will take a certain amount of time to completely merge. At the same time, he also needs to put in effort to continuously merge.

Therefore, his current strength is weaker than that of his soul body when he was in the forbidden minefield. At the same time, because the physical body is not completely fused, his speed and reaction will be greatly reduced.

As for Ling Yun's speed and reaction, he had seen it before. If Ling Yun discovered his identity, he probably wouldn't let him go.

"Third brother, it seems that the people from Yuandaomen are no match for him. Should we take action immediately?"

When Zhou Shaoyun and his two men arrived, the Yuandao Sect was completely defeated and obviously no longer dared to take action. However, he believed that if they joined, the situation would be different.

"Are you stupid? He is so powerful, even the two of us can't beat him. Let's go..."

Shen Wuchen seemed a little embarrassed. If it were someone else, even a second-level Shinto strongman, Shen Wuchen would be sure to kill him, but it was Ling Yun who made him fearful.

Because there was something he couldn't see through Ling Yun.

"What!"

Zhou Shaoyun was stunned, and his face looked really ugly. He didn’t even get beaten, and just left in disgrace. This was really embarrassing. Furthermore, Zhou Shaoyun believed that as long as the two brothers stood up and fought against Ling Yun, the Yuandao Sect would definitely follow them.

Counterattack Ling Yun.

In this way, even if Ling Yun cannot be killed, they are now standing on the same line as Yuandaomen. The enemy of their enemy will be their best friend.

Not only can he gain a powerful ally in Long, but he can also use them to deal with Ling Yun in the future.

This can be said to be a sure profit without losing money. In the end, Zhou Shaofeng left immediately.

Zhou Shaoyun's face was twitching wildly, and he had resentment in his heart, but he didn't say it out. Now that Zhou Shaofeng was gone, he didn't have the courage to jump out with Zhou Shaoyun alone.

"Well, Zhou Shaofeng"

Ling Yun sensed a familiar aura and turned to look in the direction where Zhou Shaofeng had been. Using his soul eyes, he happened to see Zhou Shaofeng's leaving figure.

When the two brothers Zhou Shaofeng and Zhou Shaoyun came here, they did not make any trouble for him, which surprised him greatly.

"Sir, please stay."

After the people from Yuandaomen left, Mu Zhenghua walked out and stopped Ling Yun who was about to return to the mountain compound. Ling Yun had finished what he wanted to do, and he showed his strong side.

Next, Lalong is currently cultivating in the Tianfeng area. If low-level or medium-level forces join the Sword God Pavilion, then there is no need for him to come forward in person. It is enough for Xichao and others to go.

"Senior Mu, what are you doing!"

Ling Yun turned around and looked at Mu Zhenghua. He seemed a little surprised that Mu Zhenghua had left and returned. But one thing he believed was that Mu Zhenghua was definitely not here to fight with him again.

Because just now he has shown that he can absolutely crush him.

"I really don't dare to take on the word "senior". The strong ones in the world are respected, and the masters are the first. The young master has unparalleled skills, and he is worthy of being the Sword God of the North District. I am not talented and want to enter the Sword God Pavilion. I wonder if the young master would be willing to take him in!"

Mu Zhenghua said respectfully. He completely put down his posture and did not rely on his old age to show off.

"Hiss, the swordsman actually wants to join the Sword God Pavilion, did I hear that right?"

"Even the swordsman wants to join the Sword God Pavilion, so what are I waiting for? Mr. Ling, can you count me in as well?"

"Sir, I also want to join the Sword God Pavilion. Please take me under your wing."

…

Mu Zhenghua's statement immediately caused a chain reaction. In the blink of an eye, two to three hundred casual cultivators expressed their intention to join the Sword God Pavilion. Of course, whether to accept them or not is another matter.

"Senior Mu, please get up. The Sword God Pavilion has just been established, and it is Ling Yun's good fortune to have someone as respected and respected as Senior Mu join him. There is no reason not to accept it. But I really want to know why Mr. Mu has such an idea! Only

With my strength."

Ling Yun asked. Although Mu Zhenghua has retired for a thousand years, his reputation is still there. The word swordsman is not something he boasts about himself. He used to be a swordsman and won a lot of reputation.

In this regard, he is much better than Lin Yihai.

If he hadn't retired for the sake of his son, it is estimated that Jiandingmen would have been the most dazzling star in the Beizi area!

Ling Yun expressed surprise that he came to seek refuge with him. Therefore, he could not ask clearly. If Mu Zhenghua's answer did not satisfy him, then he would not be able to accept this person.

Because he has always adhered to the principle of trusting people with no doubts and not using others with doubts.

Although he defeated Mu Zhenghua before and showed mercy to him. At the same time, he also showed a certain degree of strength. But although there is such a saying in the world that the strong is respected.

But a strong person may not necessarily make people willing to surrender.

"Because of 'sword'! I have only practiced swordsmanship all my life. I think I have certain attainments in swordsmanship, but now I have stopped. Joining the Sword God Pavilion, maybe you can help me reach a higher level."

Mu Zhenghua did not hide anything and confessed directly to Ling Yun. He did have a purpose in joining the Sword God Pavilion, and it was precisely because of the purpose that he was sincere.

"Although Mr. Mu's swordsmanship is powerful, he is stuck in his own ways. With my guidance, there is indeed a chance to improve to a higher level. At least I can guarantee that within three years, Mr. Mu's sword realm can reach the second level."

Ling Yun had fought against Mu Zhenghua before, so he was naturally confident that he could help Mu Zhenghua improve his swordsmanship. Because of his good luck, he got the true inheritance of the swordsmanship of the first-generation Holy Master in the Tianfeng Trial Hall.
Chapter completed!