Text_Chapter 1048: Disciples under the three great seats?
Qiao Dingtian didn't speak, but Mu Yun was the first to speak.
Looking at Qiao Dingtian and a dozen disciples, Mu Yun said slowly: "Okay, now go back to Tianjian Tower. I will wait in Yiye Sword Sect for the owner of the building to come out. When the time comes, I will wait for you."
Come and greet me!”
Seeing the faint smile on Mu Yun's face, Qiao Dingtian only felt that he was finished like this!
Mu Yun smiled and said nothing.
For these people, it would take a long time to change their minds, but Mu Yun was not afraid.
Anyway, no matter whether they accept it subjectively or not, the fact is the fact, and surrender is a must!
Seeing a dozen people leaving together, Mu Yun looked at Gu Feng and smiled and said, "Let's go, Mr. Gu Feng!"
Mu Yun said slowly: "Originally, I wanted to arrange for you to be an elder of Tianjian Tower this time. Now it seems that when you go to Yiye Sword Sect, I will first arrange for you to be an elder of the seat!"
"You seem very confident!"
Looking at Mu Yun, Gu Feng smiled slightly and said, "Are you so sure that you can hold on to everyone without making any mistakes?"
"What are you afraid of!"
Mu Yun said jokingly at this moment: "I'm afraid I can't be used as food, and even if I die, won't you... be buried with me?"
He is not only controlled by Mu Yun now, but if Mu Yun dies... as the party controlled by the Dark Seal of Life and Death, he will also... die immediately!
It's just that this guy doesn't care about his life when he does things.
For example, just now...
Yes, just now!
Just now, Liu Dang and Shen Lun were both in the sixth-grade earthly immortal realm. How did they die?
Killed by Mu Yun?
A fourth-grade Earth Immortal killed a sixth-grade Earth Immortal, and Mu Yun looked like he was fine. This...
Gu Feng found that as he got to know Mu Yun, this guy was becoming increasingly difficult to control!
But at this moment, Mu Yun didn't care what Gu Feng thought.
Yiye Sword Sect, now, I don’t know what to do!
However, he has already customized the rules within the Sword Sect. Presumably, with the cooperation of Lin Zhixiu, Zhan Tianling and others, there should be no problems.
Just as he saw the mountain gate of Yiye Sword Sect appeared in front of him, a rushing voice suddenly sounded in Mu Yun's mind.
"Brother Mu, it's not good, the three disciples are back!"
Lin Zhixiu's voice suddenly sounded in Mu Yun's mind.
The three major disciples?
Mu Yun was suddenly startled.
But before Mu Yun could answer, Lin Zhixiu's voice sounded again.
"They want to abolish the rules you established within the Yiye Sword Sect, and now they have arrested Zhan Tianling, Feng Ruyi, and Chao Tiange!"
presumptuous!
Mu Yun's anger suddenly rose in his heart.
These three people are so brave!
He had just returned to Yiye Sword Sect and dared to do such a thing. It was simply... asking for death!
"I'll be there!"
With these three short words, Mu Yun immediately sped up.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Mu Yun seemed a little anxious, Gu Feng asked in confusion.
"It's okay!" Mu Yun showed a sinister smile on his face and said, "It's just...a few clowns!"
The three major disciples are Yang Fengcang, Ruan Jingyu and Ling Yan.
This time, I want to see how you want to play!
There was a coldness in Mu Yun's tone.
The Yiye Sword Sect has green mountains and abundant immortal energy.
At this moment, within the Yiye Sword Sect, among the mountain peaks, at the entrances of caves, figures stood one after another.
Tens of thousands of Ye disciples were all standing outside their respective caves, looking at the huge martial arts field in the center.
The core disciples also appeared from the top of the mountain one by one and looked at the scene.
At this moment, in the center of the martial arts field, a group of people stood still.
On the stone platform in the center, three figures were tied up and kneeling on the ground.
Surprisingly, it was Zhan Tianling, Feng Ruyi, and Chaotiange.
Just above the stone platform, three Taishi chairs were firmly placed. Three figures, sitting on the Taishi chairs, scolded Fang Qiu, full of domineering posture.
"Zhan Tianling, after all, you are also the leader of a party. You have surrendered to Mu Yun. You have lost your face. Now you are still working so hard?"
On the stone platform, beside Zhan Tianling, a figure stood proudly.
This person is surprisingly the second in command of the Hades Party - Yue Mantian!
After Ming Yuan's death, the Hades Party was forced to disband. Yue Mantian thought that Mu Yun would ride on his head for the rest of his life.
But it's fine now.
The three major disciples have returned, and Mu Yun's arrogant days are over.
"Pooh!"
Zhan Tianling looked at Yue Mantian, sighed and said: "Yue Mantian, you are only in the realm of ninth-grade human immortal now. If you let me go, I can crush you to death with one finger!"
"If you are proud now, you will die miserably in the future!"
"Did I die miserably?"
Yue Mantian kicked Zhan Tianling on the back and sneered: "Even if Mu Yun comes back now, nothing can be changed!"
"I know that that boy is now in the realm of the third-grade earthly immortal, but don't forget, these three masters are all in the realm above the fourth-grade earthly immortal!"
"Ming Yuan is dead. The three of them are not comparable to Ming Yuan!"
"you……"
"What am I?"
Yue Mantian immediately joked: "Now tell me, where did you hide all the treasures Mu Yun left for you?"
"You want me to say, go to hell!"
Zhan Tianlingn shouted.
At the same time, the three people who were sitting on the Taishi chair were drinking tea and watching everything.
"Senior Brother Yang, this Zhan Tianling is completely devoted to Mu Yun and can't open his mouth!"
Next to Yang Fengcang, Jiang Jin bent down and said flatteringly: "The prince's whereabouts are unknown, Mu Yun said that the prince was dead and asked us to disband the party, but he turned into the invisible party boss of the entire Yiye Sword Sect."
"Now that Senior Brother Yang is back, you have to vent your anger on the Prince."
"Jiang Jin, you, Peng Huai, and Qin Shiyue are the crown prince's guardians after all, but they were defeated by Mu Yun with one move. Isn't it too embarrassing?"
Yang Fengcang didn't speak, but Ruan Jingyu on the side said disdainfully.
Ruan Jingyu was dressed in silver fir, holding a feather fan, and smiled slowly: "I would like to see where Mu Yun, who is said to be a god by you, is. Less than a hundred years after leaving the Yiye Sword Sect, he was actually...
I, Ruan Jingyu, am not convinced that such a rising star is riding on my head!"
"Ruan Jingyu, who still remembers us!"
But just as Ruan Jingyu finished speaking, a voice sounded.
"We are now an outdated Wowotou. Of course we are holding the fragrant steamed buns that the leader of the faction likes!"
Ling Yan also smiled lightly and said: "I think this time, we might be taught a lesson!"
"Mu Yun, a mere Mu Yun, has only been in the Yiye Sword Sect for a few years. Does he really regard this place as his own territory?"
After the two of them finished speaking, Yang Fengcang finally spoke.
"Even if the leader of the faction cares about him, if I want to kill him, who can stop me!"
"You are still trying to reform the system and rectify the Yiye Sword Sect. I think the person who needs to be rectified the most is himself!"
Yang Fengcang looked down and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhan Tianling, Feng Ruyi, Chaotiange, let me ask you three one last time, where are the treasures Mu Yun asked you to use to reward your disciples before he left?"