Walking among the mountains, every hall is built just right, nestled on the mountainside, standing on the top of the mountain, and built in the belly of the mountain.
It looks like it's natural.
This is just the level displayed by the Biluo Huangquan Sect.
If Huangquan City is really revealed, I am afraid that Jiuxian Pavilion, as the overlord of the Southern Sword Region, will not be able to sit still!
Mu Yun had to sigh that the Biluo Huangquan Sect had a profound foundation and unpredictable purpose. It was indeed unpredictable.
This time, seeing this scene, Mu Yun once again paid attention to the Biluo Huangquan Sect from the bottom of his heart.
And the most important thing is that the disciples coming and going seem to be very familiar with this place.
And many of those people are indeed in the realm of immortals.
This is very strange!
Where did the Biluo Huangquan Sect recruit so many disciples in the human-immortal realm?
One hundred thousand people is not a small number.
"Master Mu, come and sit inside!"
"OK!"
Mu Yun attached one hand and stepped out.
In an attic, disciples have already laid out fine wine and delicacies.
Bi Qingyu stepped forward and poured a glass of wine. Suddenly, the entire attic was filled with aroma.
"This is... Qionghua Jade Dew!"
Mu Yun was shocked.
But after the words fell, Bi Qingyu looked at Mu Yun with even more surprise.
"Does the leader of the Mu sect know Qionghua Jade Dew?"
"Uh... I've only seen it occasionally!"
Mu Yun said awkwardly: "This kind of wine is comparable to a magical elixir. To refine this wine, you need the gathering of nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of fairy flowers between heaven and earth, and it needs the rain and dew of the nine days to condense it."
"The fascinating thing about this wine is... one sip can not only stimulate the warrior's taste and make one feel ecstatic, but it also has a powerful effect on the warrior's immortal body."
In fact, he didn't say a word.
This wine is also rare in the entire fairy world.
Those who can get this wine are either those Immortal Kings or super powerful people.
Unexpectedly, there is this Qionghua Jade Dew in the Biluo Huangquan Sect.
“Try a drink!”
Bi Qingyu smiled slightly.
"This cup is priceless. Even if I sell Tianjian Tower, it won't be worth the price of this cup!"
After Mu Yun finished speaking, he drank it all in one gulp, and immediately felt that the flow of immortal energy in his body's limbs became more and more steady.
Mu Yun said nothing and tasted it carefully, feeling that his body was getting stronger and stronger.
"wonderful!"
After many years, when he drank this wine again, Mu Yun felt a surge of pride and pride.
Bi Qingyu was also in samadhi at this moment.
The delicacies on the table are all rare and precious.
But after all, Mu Yun had seen the world, so he wasn't too surprised.
Furthermore, what surprised him was that there were so many delicacies in the Biluo Huangquan Sect, which even the silver-level forces outside could only dream of.
"Master of the Mu Sect, by inviting you here this time, you can see the foundation of our Biluo Huangquan Sect, so there are some things that I need to explain to the leader of the Mu Sect."
"But it doesn't matter!"
"The little lady said that just now!"
Bi Qingyu took a sip of wine and said slowly: "This time, our Biluo Huangquan Sect has just been established and is preparing to expand its sphere of influence. The Yiye Sword Sect, of course, we will not move. Therefore, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Shanhaimen, and Hehuan Valley
, these three major bronze-level forces must be recruited!"
Recruiting?
Mu Yun knew in his heart that Bi Qingyu was talking about recruiting, but if these three major sects did not obey, they would be destroyed directly.
Even if they obey, it is estimated that those high-level officials will be slaughtered completely.
No matter how you look at it, Li Fengsheng, the three prison kings, does not seem to be a kind-hearted person.
"I don't know about this, Master Mu..."
"Of course I have no objection!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly and said: "It's just that I don't know if the Biluo Huangquan Sect can swallow it?"
"Swallow it naturally!"
Bi Qingyu said confidently: "As long as the leader of the Mu sect can use your identity to speak kindly to our Biluo Huangquan Sect in the Three-pole Heavenly Alliance!"
A few kind words?
Mu Yun was stunned.
"I'm a soft-spoken person!"
"No no no!"
Bi Qingyu said confidently: "The leader of the Mu sect still has not realized his identity. What is precious to you is not your achievements in the Antarctic land. In the Three-pole Heavenly Alliance, a disciple of the Inner Alliance can achieve this."
One step, it’s not difficult.”
"What makes the Three-pole Heavenly Alliance care about you the most is... your qualifications as a Heavenly Saint!"
After Bi Qingyu finished speaking, she stood up and looked into the distance.
"Throughout the ages, there have been so many proud men of heaven who have cultivated their talents since they were born. Even if some magic pills can change the physique of a warrior, they cannot change their talents."
"Talent is destined by God. All warriors say that you fight against the sky, but from the beginning, you are bound by the heaven and the earth."
When Bi Qingyu said this, he suddenly paused.
He turned to look at Mu Yun and said with profound meaning: "However, the little girl has little knowledge, but she has also read some introductions in ancient books. There are some existences that are not bound by heaven and earth and can change their talents."
"It is rumored that above the fairy world, there is the vast world of gods. There are gods that reach the sky. Each god is a part of the world. They can fight with the sky and change their own physiques and talents. And these gods,
Having a strong inheritance relies on..."
"Ahem..."
Midway through Bi Qingyu's words, a gust of breeze blew by, and she suddenly coughed, her face flushed.
"Why didn't Sect Leader Bi say anything?"
"fine!"
Bi Qingyu nodded, looked at Mu Yun, and said: "Continuing what I just said, this proud man of heaven has been divided into four levels throughout the ages, from genius, to peerless prodigy, to monster qualifications, and finally to heavenly saint qualifications.
!”
These four levels may sound similar, but in reality, they are vastly different.
Mu Yun understood in his heart.
In fact, his talent itself is not the qualification of a heavenly saint, but the guidance brought about by the invisible transformation of Zhu Xian Tu along the way, as well as the changes in his body and blood.
But what he was looking forward to more was the ancient book Bi Qingyu mentioned just now.
god.
He is now almost certain to exist.
Could it be that God can change his own talents?
This sounds really incredible.
"Whenever one of the heavenly saint qualifications appears, it is possible for him to grow into a powerful existence standing at the top of heaven and earth."
Bi Qingyu looked at Mu Yun and said carefully: "So, back then, Ye Guxue would protect you, Tian Junyu would give way, and the Three Extremes Heavenly Alliance would also look at you with admiration."
Mu Yun actually understood this in his heart.
Back then, he also thought about changing his talent, but unfortunately there was no way.
Therefore, when he saw those people with heavenly qualifications who were the pride of heaven, a strong fighting spirit always arose in his heart.
"And not only that, as long as you survive, when the time comes, the Sanji Tianmeng will treat you as a proud product and send you to Jiuxian Pavilion, and even Jiuxian Pavilion will send you to Thirty-Three Heavens
Sword Gate!"
"Does the leader of the Mu sect know why the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect has always been the overlord in this sword domain?"
"Could it be..."
"That's right!"
Bi Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect has almost all the Heavenly Saint qualifications in the entire sword domain under its command. It can be said that despite the majesty of the four gold-level forces, they are like four overlords.
"
"As long as the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect thinks, it only takes one elder to dispatch, and the four gold-level forces will collapse in an instant. It's no problem. This is the power of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Yun also smiled bitterly.
Enveloping all geniuses with heavenly saint qualifications, it is difficult to think of them as powerful!
"Sect Master Bi, so I am also about to enter the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"That's not the case!"
Bi Qingyu said again: "The Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect is very powerful. Even if they have the qualifications of a Heavenly Saint, they still need to examine them. Those who can grow up to be a Heavenly Saint are what they need..."
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun gradually understood.
He went from the Yiye Sword Sect to the Three Extremes Heavenly Alliance. This journey has been a process of growth.
The Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect is really good at this move!
Mu Yun had to admire him.
The Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect is the overlord of the sword domain. The current progressive management and the cultivation of outstanding talents step by step are really brilliant.
However, from Bi Qingyu's mouth, he also learned that if this was the case, sooner or later, he would have the opportunity to enter the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.
Mu Yun was very curious.
What does the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect look like where Master Mie Tianyan once lived?
Moreover, he has already made up his mind.
As long as you enter the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, you will definitely... make a big fuss.
It's a sect, and there will always be competitions between geniuses within the sect, and the training of the sect, when the time comes, all outstanding disciples will be trampled under his feet!
Thinking of this, a smile appeared at the corner of Mu Yun's mouth.
"What are you laughing at, Master Mu?"
"Ah? Oh...it's okay!"
Mu Yun took over what he just said and said with a smile: "By the way, Sect Master Bi, do you think the Three-pole Heavenly Alliance can win this time?"
"What do you think?"
Bi Qingyu smiled.
When the question was asked, Mu Yun patted his head.
He had forgotten that the Biluo Huangquan Sect was already preparing to expand its territories under the command of the Three Extremes Heavenly Alliance. How could he not understand who would win this battle?
But Mu Yun was even more curious.
Three-pole Heavenly Alliance, what can we do to win?
After chatting for some time, Mu Yun resigned.
Bi Qingyu stood in the pavilion. When she saw Mu Yun leaving, the smile on her face disappeared and she spat out a pool of blood without any warning.
The breeze blew by, and a figure suddenly appeared in the pavilion, like a ghost, without a trace.
The person who came was dressed in dark green clothes, with his hands behind his back, thick eyebrows, and bright eyes. The two strands of silk running down his temples were white.
"Father!"
Seeing the person coming, Bi Qingyu covered her chest with one hand, knelt on one knee, lowered her head and said.
"Do you know why I hurt you just now?"
The voice of the visitor was magnetic, his face was expressionless, and his two strands of silk were blowing gently in the wind, and he said indifferently.