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Text_The first thousand four hundred and forty-nine chapters(1/2)

Time passed by bit by bit, and Mu Yun’s memory seemed to have returned to ten thousand years ago.

At that time, he alone fought to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, fighting against Jian Nantian, the leader of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, and the three ancestors.

Originally, Mu Yun and Jian Nantian were both one of the top ten immortal kings in the fairy world. There was no difference between the two. Even if the three ancestors and elders joined, they would not be able to completely suppress Mu Yun.

But in the end, Jian Nantian took out a sword, which was the one that almost killed Mu Yun.

But at that time, Mu Yun used his own strength to cut off the sword.

However, the power of the broken sword remains undiminished.

However, the broken sword tip was discarded by Mu Yun into the sea of ​​clouds and mountains, and I don’t know where it fell.

Then in the battle between Zhuxiantu, he died. The broken sword tip was thought that the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect should have been found.

But I didn't expect that it would appear here.

Mu Yun is now vivid in his mind when the divine power displayed by this sword.

Goodbye to the tip of the Broken Sword, Mu Yun felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"Although the previous life was not directly related to it, it is indirectly bound to your credit!"

Mu Yun whispered: "In this life, I didn't expect that I would actually meet you!"

"This is also considered fate, but the fate between you and me is too deep!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun sighed.

The sword tip dripped with blood. Mu Yun wanted to try it out. Can he merge this fairy sword? But blood dripped into it, and the entire sword tip suddenly appeared red light, then disappeared, and returned to the golden light.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was shocked and surprised.

how so?

He was puzzled.

Generally, the immortal sword recognizes the master with blood. Either the original master is strong enough, but then there will be repulsion. But now, the tip of this immortal sword does not repulse him at all.

However, Mu Yun lowered his head and watched helplessly that the sword tip of the immortal sword was actually drilling into his body. Finally, he leaned against the Zhuxiantu. In his mind, there was a faint light flashing quietly, and he didn't move any longer...

Mu Yun was a little dull.

This is really a bit strange.

Mu Yun made up his mind and took it straight out, and the power surged from his body at this moment. He wanted to force the sword to leave his body, but there was nothing he could do.

The tip of the sword remained motionless.

After giving up finding out what was going on, Mu Yun began to find a way out.

This time, not long after moving forward, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of me, and the exit of the channel was suddenly in the line.

At this time, Mu Yun walked out of the passage, and several figures were waiting for him at the entrance of the valley.

"Brother Yun!"

Seeing Mu Yun safe and sound, Wang Xinya was very happy.

"Hmm? This is still...the Sunset Mountains?" Mu Yun looked around and identified.

"Um!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun saw that Man Yuan, Zhu Li and Xue Yunqi were still waiting for him.

However, the entire 20,000 demon army was much smaller.

"Report to Master, we are worried about being discovered by the disciples of the three major sects, so we asked our subordinates to divide small troops, leave the Sunset Mountains, and follow the Sunset Mountains to reach the southern part of the Jiyun Land to ensure safety, and then gather in the northwest part!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded.

"Okay, you three, leave here too!"

Mu Yun said, "Remember what I said to you, don't be too sharp. Moreover, although you are in the realm of a first-class immortal king, you are just the sect leader of a third-rate force in the extremely chaotic land. The sect leader's strength does not have the capital to be arrogant!"

"yes!"

The three great demon kings are all those who have suffered once, so they will naturally remember them.

"The Palace of Reincarnation, survival and death, reincarnation is endless. This time, you and me are all going to live, and they are dead... they!"

Mu Yun looked into the distance and said proudly.

At the ninth-grade Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, he is not far from reaching the Immortal King Realm.

How many years have passed?

For thousands of years, in the cracks of space, lonely souls wander, accompanying the Zhuxian Map, wandering in the vast world, life is worse than death.

After being reborn, he reached a waste, and he was step by step, now, he was finally about to reach his peak.

But this is still far from him!

He needs to work harder and strive forward!

He did not have the good luck of his disciple Mo Yang, and was directly selected as Tian Jianzi. His strength improved by leaps and bounds, nor did he have the adventure of Xue Yi. He was attracted by Xue Yun, the leader of the Blood Evil God Sect, and cultivated his center of gravity and placed it in the blood pool. It was like a step to soaring into the sky.

However, he laid a solid foundation with his own experience in his previous life, and he left no flaws in every realm!

He also seized the adventure and his strength soared to the sky.

The three great demon kings gradually left with many demon warriors.

Mu Yun looked into the distance, poked his palm out, groping for something.

He knew that what he wanted was coming soon!

The people from Yunmeng were waiting for him, but he couldn't go back like this.

Now that he goes back, he is known to those who are interested that he is not alive, he will swear to attack Yunmeng on a large scale. At that time, that will be the crisis of Yunmeng.

Therefore, he needs to accumulate strength, reach the peak, and return strongly. At that time, no one dared to invade the Yunmeng!

"I, Mu Yun, one of the ten immortal kings, the master of the Yun Alliance, and the master of the Yun Domain, one day, let you only look up to me, worship me, fear me, and dare not... look directly at me!"

...

The trials of the three major sects are finally over.

Not perfect, not failure.

After all, it is true that some of the disciples were killed and injured, but many of them survived have been greatly improved.

Some disciples even started to close their death when they returned to the sect.

And on this day, inside the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, above Qingtian Peak.

Jian Nantian stood by a cliff, with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering, and a calm expression appeared on his face like a knife.

"Mu Yun disappeared..."

When Jian Nantian heard Jian Wushuang's report, he frowned.

"Lin Wenxuan is the Tian Jianzi of our 33th Heavenly Sword Sect. This time he returns, he must feel that the sect treats him badly. Xu Lin, as his master, will also protect him. If he starts to make trouble..."

Jian Nantian had a headache.

He knew that Lin Wenxuan wanted to return to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, but the rules of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect stipulated that as Tian Jianzi, who was the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, had only two paths.

First, if you betray the sect, you must kill it. If you use all your methods, you must kill it. Therefore, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect would rush into the extremely chaos land at all costs, causing the powerful sects in the extremely chaos land to be disgusted, and at all costs, they wanted to kill Mitianyan.

The second is to be the Tian Jianzi one day and the Tian Jianzi for life. The sect will treat it well, otherwise there will be a disaster of extermination!

These two points sound contradictory, but not difficult to understand.

Tian Jianzi can only be Tian Jianzi of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect. As long as they are in the sect, they must receive the best preferential treatment.

Otherwise, the sect will suffer a catastrophe.

This is the iron rule for many years!

So, even if you know that Lin Wenxuan's return may bring harm to the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect, Jian Nantian still accepted him.

Not to mention, Lin Wenxuan’s master is also the ancestor elder Xu Lin.

"Sect Master, what should I do?"

Jian Wushuang is also very troublesome.

"Let it go with the flow. Lin Wenxuan is locked up and it is impossible to cause trouble now. Wait until he comes out of seclusion... let's talk about it!"

Jian Nantian waved his hand and said, "This time, I didn't expect that Man Yuan, Zhu Li, and Xue Yunqi were actually in the Tianluo Secret Realm. Originally, everyone thought that these three demon kings were dead, but they didn't expect that they would come alive. It seems that there will be a dispute within the demon clan!"

"But it's a pity. Gumancheng has good talent and will definitely be the position of the peak master in the future. What a pity..."

"Sect Master, then should we kill the three demon kings directly..."

“No need!”

Jian Nantian stopped him and said, "These three people, the three new kings of the three tribes of the Demon Clan, will not let them go. It would be great to let the Demon Clan dog bite the dog like this!"

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang nodded.

As the leader of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, Jian Nantian always considers things comprehensively no matter when and where, so even ten thousand years ago.
To be continued...
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