"Oh, is it so?"

But at this moment, Wang Xinya and Qin Mengyao behind him walked up, looking at Mu Yun, pressing closer and closer.

"of course not!"

Mu Yun hurriedly said with a tremble: "Three women in one play, the three of you represent all the women in the world, that's enough!"

This is indeed the case.

Qin Mengyao's temperament doesn't like talking very much. She is cold and arrogant. She can be described as an iceberg beauty.

Wang Xinya, on the other hand, is innocent and cute, with a pure mind. Her whole appearance and face make people feel affectionate.

Xiao Yun'er, on the other hand, has a little more cunning, lively and beautiful look.

It's just that Xiao Yun'er now is a young saint from Xuanyue Holy Land. She is usually aloof and aloof, but naturally she is a little less naughty and willful.

Secondly, she has always been worried about Mu Yun, and she feels depressed. She is inevitably unhappy and loses herself.

But today, Mu Yun opened her heart and accepted Xiao Yun'er, and the haze in her heart gradually dissipated.

"Leader Mu, we have something to do here. We need to return to Xuanyue Holy Land, so we have to say goodbye!"

The Holy Envoy Yun who was standing next to Qin Mengyao slightly cupped his hands.

"Well, thank you so much for today, Holy Envoy Yun!"

Mu Yun cupped his hand, and Xiao Yun'er turned back three times and reluctantly left.

Mu Yun took a slight breath and felt a stone fall in his heart.

It was not that he didn't know how Xiao Yun'er had treated him over the years, but every time they met and separated, he and Xiao Yun'er never had an in-depth conversation.

But this time, Mu Yun was already burdened with too much guilt for Xiao Yun'er.

And this guilt, accumulated over time, turned into a worry.

Maybe even Mu Yun himself didn't realize when and where this concern had turned into nostalgia.

"Let's set off and get out!"

After this incident, everyone was injured, and they also needed to be treated quickly.

This time's robbery and murder made Mu Yun understand deeply.

His own rise has already begun to make Xuankong Mountain feel the crisis.

And such a crisis made Xuankong Shan slowly realize that only by killing him, Mu Yun, could everything be solved!

It's just that Mu Yun obviously won't let them succeed.

When he returns to the Blood Alliance this time, he wants to make the Blood Alliance the second Ten Thousand Formations Sect.

An iron-barrel-like defense that is indestructible to everyone—the great formation!

One day passed, Mu Yun and others finally returned to the Luohun Island Blood Alliance.

"Alliance leader!"

"The leader is back!"

"It's the leader!"

This time, Mu Yun returns, and on the entire Lost Soul Island, it seems that there are many more blood alliances than before!

"Leader, you are finally back!"

Zhu Yunwen chuckled, walked up and said, "You don't know that during the time you left, our blood alliance has become famous!"

"oh?"

"You won the crown in the competition between the Tiandan Sect and the Equipment Sect, and you won the championship by surpassing the older generation of alchemists and weapon refiners. You became famous in the three thousand small worlds. Some alchemists and weapon refiners,

They come to seek refuge one after another!"

"And, more importantly, Xuankongshan is the largest force. In the three thousand small worlds, some disciples will inevitably bully others, so many warriors or families are forced to have no place to stay and come to seek refuge with us!"

This was something Mu Yun had not expected.

He wanted to participate in the alchemy competition before, and it was really with the idea of ​​strengthening the reputation of the blood alliance.
Chapter completed!