"Okay!" Mu Yun nodded and said, "I don't believe you, so I always have to verify it."

"What?"

Mu Yun said again: "You have already deceived me just now, and there is no guarantee that you won't do it now. Therefore, when I reach the eleventh level of cultivation, if I am not dead, I will come to save you. If you deceive me, by that time, I'm afraid,

I became obsessed and died, so you just wait for the next person who is destined to be you!"

"You lied to me!" the Fire Sage said angrily.

"I didn't deceive you. It's okay for you to give me two levels of skills. I will naturally come back to save you. Speaking of deception, you should deceive me!"

As Mu Yun spoke, he waved his hand and stopped listening to the Fire Sage's words, and directly withdrew the sky fire.

At the same time, he included the two Dragon Sealing Pillars into the Zhuxian Picture.

As for the tenth and eleventh levels above, I will make a decision after practicing the ninth level in the future.

At this moment, not only was the Fire Saint's whole body suppressed by the formation within the nine dragon-sealing pillars, but even the two he had treasured were pried away by Mu Yun.

He lost his wife and lost his troops.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Fire Sage did not expect that his old monster, which had lived for tens of thousands of years, would actually be killed by Mu Yun.

It's simply a shame and a shame.

But at this moment, Mu Yun ignored it at all.

With his eyesight, he could still see the flaws in this formation.

If he comes out of the door of life or the door of death, he can be said to be dead. From this, it can be seen that this fire saint has evil intentions.

Mu Yun didn't mind using his plan to lure him into taking the bait.

But even Mu Yun himself didn't expect that this introduction would actually lead to the last two skills of Bahuang Fire Dragon Roar.

However, he was not yet sure of the authenticity of the last two levels, so he had to start from the first nine levels.

The Bahuang Fire Dragon Song was created by the Fire Emperor of the Five Elements Small World. To be precise, this martial art is at the Saint level, but compared with the real immortal method, it is still insufficient.

But with Mu Yun's current strength, it is indeed perfect for him to practice this martial art.

With a flick of his fingers, the formulas and some insights of the first level of exercise began to gather in Mu Yun's mind. Going back and forth, Mu Yun also fell into deep practice.

And at the same time, at the same time.

After Huo Lin left the hall, he made an announcement.

Mu Yun was promoted to the Holy Son of Fire, and he needed to retreat to comprehend the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Roar, which would not appear in a short period of time.

When this news was released, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm lake.

Muyun retreats!

This guy actually retreats into seclusion at this juncture!

He is afraid!

Almost subconsciously, this idea came to everyone's mind.

Mu Yun was definitely scared, so he asked the mountain master to teach him the skills and then took this opportunity to avoid the battle.

"Haha... I knew what this Mu Yun was!" Huo Tongtian laughed loudly and said: "Retreat? Close his mother, he is obviously afraid."

Huo Tongtian laughed, his face full of pride.

Mu Yun promised to accept the challenge in front of everyone, but he didn't expect that less than a day had passed before he thought of a way and did it like a turtle.

"We can't let him go easily!"

Huo Meier was furious.

Chen Jieyu was crippled, her life was gone, and her happy life was over.

Therefore, Huo Meier hates Mu Yun no less than Huo Tongtian.

After trying various methods, Chen Jieyu seemed to be unable to recover, which made her even more distressed. Without Chen Jieyu's lifeblood, she always felt that a part of her life was missing.

"Don't worry, sister, this kid will die the day he comes out of seclusion. If he really doesn't dare to fight, even Tumo Xingzi from Huoxing Mountain will be able to drown him."

Huo Tongtian has already thought of everything.

Of course he will go to the decisive battle in January.

If Mu Yun excuses himself from coming by then, everyone in Huo Xing Mountain will know that this guy is nothing more than an embroidered pillow.

And if Mu Yun comes, that will be even better!

When the time comes, he breaks through to the second level of Yuxian Realm and kills Mu Yun directly. There is only one person alive and dead on the Fire Altar, and there is no way he can let Mu Yun walk out of the ring alive.

Come, Mu Yun will definitely die.

If he doesn't come, Mu Yun's reputation will be disgraced, which will be even worse than death.

No matter how you look at it, Mu Yun was forced to the point of despair.

But at this moment, the most uncomfortable person was Qin Tong.

It's over, it's completely over!

Qin Tong only felt that he was on a dead end.

At the beginning, Mu Yun was indeed majestic and heroic, and he was not afraid of anyone.

But now, having thrown away the harsh words, he actually went to retreat to understand the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Roar.

Although Qin Tong is a disciple of the inner mountain and is not qualified to learn the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon Song, he knows that the fastest person to comprehend this martial skill is the current mountain master Huo Lin.

But it also took seven months.

The day of the competition between Mu Yun and Huo Tongtian is a month later.

Within one month, Mu Yun came out of seclusion, which was just a joke.

Even if Mu Yun is more powerful than the current Mountain Master, he will not be able to get out of seclusion for at least a few months.

Doesn’t this mean that Mu Yun has simply given up?

But before that, he was taken by Mu Yun directly to the mountain peak that reached the sky with fire.

Moreover, Chen Jieyu is a vengeful master.

Having offended him, Mu Yun is now in seclusion. Where does he have any support?

Completely waiting to die.

Moreover, he was not like Niu Wa, mother and son, who came to Huo Xing Mountain with Mu Yun. The mountain owner had the intention to protect the mother and son, but he was miserable.

"Qin Tong!"

However, just as Qin Tong was thinking, a strange and sinister voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Chen Jieyu!"

Hearing that figure, Qin Tong was completely stunned.

It's over. I didn't expect that Chen Jieyu would arrive so soon.

Turning around and looking at Chen Jieyu, Qin Tong cupped his hands and immediately knelt down and said: "Brother Chen, I was coerced by Mu Yun before. It was all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstand?"

Chen Jieyu's face looked cleaner now, not even his beard could be seen, and his voice became extremely sharp.

"Okay, Qin Tong, you are an inner disciple. I can't do anything to you, but remember, you'd better be careful when walking in the next month."

Chen Jieyu snorted and left directly.

Qin Tong understood that Chen Jieyu was worried about the large number of people and would not take action now, but once he was alone, Chen Jieyu would probably start to take action.

"Damn it!"

Qin Tong was able to survive in Huoxing Mountain not because of his strong strength, but because of his ability to adapt to the wind. But this time, he was tied to death by Mu Yun and completely planted on this big tree.

In Qin Tong's heart, he hated Mu Yun to the core.

But Mu Yun didn't know all of this.

"The Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Yin uses the power of the Eight Desolations and fire as its foundation to condense the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon. The first nine levels of the skill records are indeed extremely powerful."

Mu Yun took a slight breath, looked at the nine dragon sealing pillars in front of him, and waved his palm.

A rumbling sound sounded, and a fire dragon suddenly flew out from under the dragon sealing pillar.

"First weight!"

Mu Yun shouted low, and the fire dragon directly wrapped around Mu Yun and roared upwards.

"The eight wild fire dragon chants, the strongest can condense eight fire dragons, one fire dragon, one level!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, with a hint of excitement on his face.

In one month, he wanted to see how far he could cultivate.
To be continued...