Text_The first thousand three hundred and eighty-five chapters reshape the majesty
Lei Du died, and Mu Yun understood that this matter had become a big deal!
Originally, it might just be that Lei Du wanted to avenge his son Lei Huayun, and it was just a small fight.
But now, Leidu is dead, which is a big loss to the Blood Evil God Sect. The Blood Evil God Sect has lost all its face.
There are only two situations now.
The first type is that the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect and the Blood Evil Sect are going to start a war, and they will start a war immediately, and it will be the kind of war that will affect the Sword Realm, the Blood Realm, and even the entire Immortal Realm.
The second type is the Shinobi of the Blood Fiend God.
The purpose of holding back from starting a war is for the future, after careful planning, to have a bloody battle with the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.
But having said that, no matter what kind of fight it is, there will definitely be a fight between the two.
These are not something he can control now.
But he didn't expect that because he killed Lei Huayun, it would cause such a turmoil.
After returning to the sect, Mu Yun immediately returned to the Thirty-Four Peaks and knocked on the door of Lin Wenxuan's retreat.
"Come in!"
Lin Wenxuan's slightly hoarse voice sounded.
Stepping into the secret room, Mu Yun looked at Lin Wenxuan in front of him and was startled.
It has only been more than ten years, but Lin Wenxuan still looks very scary with his skin and sunken eyes.
But it was obvious that the skin on his body was falling off and new skin was growing.
Moreover, the power in his body seemed to be gradually becoming active.
The long hair on his head is no longer like dry grass, but like newly dead weeds, glowing with a light yellow color.
Mu Yun knew that this was not Lin Wenxuan getting worse, but that he was recovering quickly.
"Master!"
Mu Yun cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, Master, your recovery is getting better and better!"
"You kid, please stop being careless here. I told you, unless the sect is destroyed, or the Thirty-Four Peaks are in big trouble, or someone bullies you, don't call me. What's the matter with you?"
Mu Yun once again raised his hands and said, "Master, this is a big deal!"
"Disciple has received news, absolutely true news, that in the next period of time, the Blood Demon Sect of the Blood Realm and the Yuhua Tian Palace of the Huatian Realm will join forces to deal with our Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect!"
After hearing this, Lin Wenxuan's calm face finally showed a trace of surprise.
"Sure?"
"Disciple guarantees it with his life!"
Muyun made a decisive move.
Since Xie Qing knew the news, he was afraid that those in Yuhua Tiangong were sure that he couldn't escape, so they would talk about it in front of Xie Qing.
This matter can be said to be a certainty.
I just don’t know when these two major areas will take action!
"good very good!"
Xie Qing suddenly burst into laughter.
good very good?
Mu Yun was a little confused.
He knew that Lin Wenxuan hated some people in Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, but it was only some people.
Could this guy want the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect to be destroyed?
Then his identity as Tianjianzi will be gone!
"Do you know when we will take action?" Lin Wenxuan even seemed impatient.
"I don't know!"
"It's a pity!" Lin Wenxuan said again: "The Blood Domain and the Heaven Transformation Domain, these two domains were originally very ambitious. When the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect was about to destroy the Heaven-Destroying Sword Sect, these two domains were somewhat...
Signs!"
"Now, the fox's tail can't help but be exposed."
"Master..."
"What? You don't understand?"
Lin Wenxuan said again: "Can the two major domains join forces to destroy the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"Probably... almost..."
"Not even close!"
Lin Wenxuan sneered and said: "It is simply impossible to destroy the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect with the help of the Blood Evil God Sect and the Yuhua Tiangong!"
"I can tell you for sure that the final result is that both sides will suffer losses, and no one will be pleased by either side!"
"And during this process, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect needs strong men to appear. My strength is constantly recovering. If there is a war, it is impossible for Yunlang and the third generation of Tianjianzi to surpass me. What I need now is
It is to re-establish the majesty of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect and tell those old people that I am the Heavenly Swordsman of the generation and the most promising one to become the master of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect."
Lin Wenxuan became more and more excited as he talked.
"Now, if war breaks out, I can reshape my majesty. This reason alone is enough!"
Mu Yun also understood it at this moment.
Nowadays, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect is like an imperial dynasty in this world.
Under the dynasty, three princes competed for the throne.
Now, two powerful countries are invading, and among the three princes, whoever performs well will get extra points.
Lin Wenxuan has a very thorough mind. In the early years, he had a majestic presence in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect. Now, he is just reshaping his majesty.
Therefore, this war comes at the right time!
Even Lin Wenxuan wished he could come earlier.
"Okay, starting from today, I will start to retreat. Unless there is a war, don't disturb me with anything else. I will definitely participate in this war!"
Lin Wenxuan couldn't wait to drive Mu Yun out.
Walking outside the main hall, Mu Yun began to think.
In the final analysis, he and Lin Wenxuan are enemies and friends.
When faced with the Immortal Sword Sect's annihilation thousands of years ago, Lin Wenxuan, he must kill.
But now, both of them have infinite hatred for the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect and are considered friends.
As for the relationship between master and disciple...
Master Lin Wenxuan and Master Xu Lin are also masters and apprentices. However, on the surface, the two masters and apprentices respect and love each other, but privately, they have different needs.
Lin Wenxuan needs Xu Lin to be his backer now.
As for Xu Lin and Mu Yun, they didn't know what this old guy wanted to get from Lin Wenxuan.
It's just that this kind of relationship between master and disciple is completely beneficial.
Lin Wenxuan sees him, so why not?
Help each other and use each other!
These eight words are more suitable for his relationship with Lin Wenxuan now.
But that's not important.
At least in the eyes of outsiders, he and Lin Wenxuan were close masters and disciples, and no one dared to deal with him in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.
Muyun staggered around on the top of the mountain.
A figure stood in front, blocking the way.
"Miss Bi!"
Seeing the green jade, Mu Yun raised his hand.
The green jade gave him a... strange feeling.
He can't tell whether the Biluo Huangquan Sect is an enemy or a friend now.
Mu Yun discovered that up to this point, it seemed that except for a few wives, a few apprentices and those whom he had conquered with the secret seal of life and death, he could not trust even a single person.
"Mr. Mu!"
Bi Qingyu looked at Mu Yun and nodded.
"Waiting for me?"
"Um!"
Bi Qingyu nodded and said: "As long as you come back safely, I have something I need to tell you!"
"whats the matter?"
"The affairs of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect need to be planned slowly, don't be in a hurry. I may have some things that I need to go back to handle recently, and the time... is not fixed!"
"Are you leaving the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect?"
Mu Yun said in confusion.
"It's just a possibility, not sure yet!"
Bi Qingyu nodded and said: "And my father will also leave. Biluo Huangquan Sect, the sect leader and the prison king are not here. If you have anything, just ask Jian Yiming. He will help you convey the news. If I really leave, anything will happen."
Regarding the matter, you can go to Jian Yiming and tell him that the Second Prison King and Third Prison King in the sect are fully responsible!"
Mu Yun was a little confused.
Bi Qingyu is leaving. If he is not going back to Biluo Huangquan Sect, then where is he going?
"I have no idea who your Biluo Huangquan Sect's Second Prison King and Third Prison King are, and besides, how could they help me?"
"They will definitely help you!" Bi Qingyu suddenly said without any doubt.
"Forehead……"
Seeing Bi Qingyu's serious expression, Mu Yun stopped speaking.
"Of course, I said, I just might leave, things may not come to this point, but if I really leave, you must know how to protect yourself, understand?"
"I know this!"
Seeing Bi Qingyu's weird look, Mu Yun suddenly became even more puzzled.
Today's green jade is really strange.
Seeing that Mu Yun seemed to be frightened by him, Bi Qingyu calmly said again: "You are only in the Golden Immortal realm now. If you want to survive in the Immortal Realm, you can easily move among the major forces. You are still far from being a Golden Immortal."
It’s far from enough, the most important thing right now is to ascend to the Daluo Golden Immortal realm, it’s better to take it one step at a time!”
"Um!"
"Also, if I leave, you must..."
"What must it be?"
"nothing!"
Bi Qingyu looked at Mu Yun, but finally said nothing.
Bi Qingyu didn't say anything, and Mu Yun didn't ask any more questions.
The two said goodbye. Bi Qingyu looked at Mu Yun's back and said slowly: "You must... protect yourself and nothing will happen to you, because you carry not only the hope here, but also...
"
In the end, Bi Qingyu still didn't say anything.
Mu Yun just feels confused now.
My mind is very confused.
Everything is very complicated.
Back in the room, Mu Yun saw Wang Xinya playing the piano, sitting down quietly, listening to his lover's music, and gradually calmed down.
"Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Xinya saw that Mu Yun looked wrong, stood in front of Mu Yun, and said with concern.
"Xin'er..."
Mu Yun hugged Wang Xinya's waist and buried her head in her chest.
Everything that made him upset might only be able to relax at this moment.
"It's okay, I just suddenly felt very sad...sadness from the depths of my soul..."
Mu Yun whispered: "I have been having a dream, a horrible dream. In the dream, I have been chased by people until I am the only one left. However, I can't find a way out. These dreams,
Ever since I reached the realm of true immortals and condensed my true soul, it has been lingering in my mind!"
"It's fine!"
Wang Xinya comforted: "You're just too tired!"
"Well, I'm too tired, I want to rest!"
"Have a rest, I'll play a song for you!"
Wang Xinya smiled slightly, held Mu Yun's cheek, dabbed some water on his forehead, turned around and sat in front of the piano, playing the piano with both hands.
The faint music of the piano sounded, and there was a smile on the corner of Mu Yun's mouth, but the smile gradually dissipated, and his eyes slowly closed.
In a dark sky and dark ground, Mu Yun once again fell into the endless darkness.
"Mu Yun, you deserve to die, you must die!"
"Mu Yun, you can't run away, everyone wants you dead!"
"Suffer death, you are no longer the so-called genius you once were!"
The same dream, different location, but he was still in such a miserable state...