Text_The first thousand four hundred and forty-nine chapters
Time passed bit by bit, and Mu Yun's memory seemed to have returned to thousands of years ago.
At that time, he went to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect alone and fought against Jian Nantian, the master of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, and the three originator elders.
Originally, Mu Yun and Jian Nantian were both among the top ten Immortal Kings in the Immortal Realm. There was no winner or lose between them. Even if the three originator elders joined, they could not completely suppress Mu Yun.
But in the end, Jian Nantian took out a sword, and it was that sword that almost killed Mu Yun.
But at that time, Mu Yun used his own strength to cut off the sword forcefully.
However, the power of the broken sword remains unchanged.
However, the broken sword tip was thrown away by Mu Yun into the Yunshan Sea, and he did not know where it ended up.
Then he died during the battle for the Zhu Xian Tu. He thought the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate should have found the broken sword tip.
But I didn't expect that it would actually appear here.
Mu Yun still vividly remembers the power this sword showed at the beginning.
Farewell to the tip of the broken sword, Mu Yun had mixed feelings in his heart.
"In my previous life, I died because of it. Although it is not directly related, but indirectly, your contribution is indispensable!"
Mu Yun whispered: "In this life, I never expected that I would touch you!"
"This can be regarded as fate, but the fate between you and me is too deep!"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun couldn't help but sigh.
The sword tip was dripping with essence and blood. Mu Yun wanted to try to see if he could fuse this fairy sword, but the blood dripped into it, and the entire sword tip suddenly appeared with red light, then disappeared, and returned to the appearance of golden light.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was stunned.
how so?
He was puzzled.
Normally, if a fairy sword sheds blood to recognize its owner, or the original owner is strong enough, then there will be rejection, but now, the tip of this fairy sword does not repel him at all.
However, Mu Yun lowered his head and watched helplessly as the tip of this fairy sword actually penetrated into his body. Finally, he leaned next to the Zhu Xian Tu. In his mind, a faint light flickered quietly.
The light is motionless...
Mu Yun looked slightly dull.
This is really strange.
Mu Yun made up his mind and took a step forward. Power surged through his whole body at this moment. He wanted to force the sword to leave his body, but there was no way.
The tip of the sword did not move at all.
Giving up on searching what was going on, Mu Yun began to look for a way out.
But this time, not long after we advanced, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of our eyes, and the exit of the passage was clearly visible.
At this time, Mu Yun walked out of the passage, and several figures were waiting for him at the entrance of the valley.
"Brother Yun!"
Wang Xinya was overjoyed to see Mu Yun safe and sound.
"Huh? Is this still... the Sunset Mountain Range?" Mu Yun looked around and identified.
"Um!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Yun saw that Man Yuan, Zhu Li, and Xue Yunqi were still waiting for him.
But the entire 20,000 demon army was much smaller.
"Master, we are worried about being discovered by the disciples of the three major sects, so we asked our subordinates to divide the troops into small groups, leave the Sunset Mountains, follow the Sunset Mountains, first reach the southern part of the extremely chaotic land, ensure safety, and then gather in the northwest part!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Yun nodded.
"Okay, you three, please leave this place too!"
Mu Yun said: "Remember what I told you, don't be too sharp. Moreover, although you are in the realm of first-class immortal kings, in the extremely chaotic land, you are just the sect leader of a third-rate force. The strength of the sect leader is still
No arrogance!"
"yes!"
The three demon kings are all people who have suffered a loss once, so they will naturally remember it.
"In the Palace of Reincarnation, life and death, reincarnation is endless. This time, you and I will all live, but the ones who die...are them!"
Mu Yun looked into the distance and said proudly.
He is not far away from reaching the realm of the Immortal King at the ninth level of Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.
How many years has passed?
For thousands of years, in the cracks in space, a lonely soul wandered, accompanying the Zhu Xian Diagram, wandering in the vast world, and life was worse than death.
After being reborn, he ended up in a useless body. Step by step, he is finally about to reach the peak.
It’s just that he is still far from who he once was!
He still needs to work harder and forge ahead!
He did not have the good fortune of his disciple Mo Yang, who was directly selected as Tianjianzi, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds, nor did he have the adventure of Xueyi, who was favored by Xueyun, the leader of the Blood Evil Cult, and was trained intensively and placed in the blood pool.
It's simply a leap to the sky.
However, he relied on himself to lay a solid foundation time and time again. He relied on his previous life experience to reach every level without leaving any flaws!
He also took advantage of unexpected opportunities and his strength skyrocketed.
The three demon kings gradually left with many demon warriors.
Mu Yun looked into the distance, his palms stretched out, groping for something.
He knows that what he wants is coming soon!
The people from Yunmeng were waiting for him, but he couldn't go back like this.
Now when he goes back, some people who are interested know that he is not alive, and they vow to attack the Yun League in a big way. When the time comes, that will be the crisis for the Yun League.
Therefore, he needs to accumulate strength, reach the peak, and come back strongly. At that time, no one will dare to invade the Yunmeng!
"I, Mu Yun, one of the ten Immortal Kings, the Lord of the Cloud Alliance, and the Lord of the Cloud Territory, will one day allow you to only look up to me, worship me, fear me, but not dare to... look directly at me!"
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The trials of the three major sects are finally over.
It’s not considered complete, nor is it considered a failure.
After all, it is true that some disciples were killed or injured, but many of those who survived were greatly improved.
Some more disciples returned to the sect and began to retreat to death.
But on this day, inside the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, on top of Qingtian Peak.
Jian Nantian stood on the edge of a cliff, with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering, and a calm expression on his knife-like face.
"Muyun disappeared..."
Upon hearing Jian Wushuang's report, Jian Nantian frowned.
"After all, Lin Wenxuan is the Heavenly Swordsman of our Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect. When he returns this time, he must feel that the sect has treated him badly. Xu Lin, as his master, will also protect him. If he gets into trouble..."
Jian Nantian had a headache.
He knew that Lin Wenxuan wanted revenge when he returned to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect. However, the rules of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Clan stipulated that as a Tianjianzi of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Clan, there were only two ways.
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First, those who betray the sect must be killed, and they must be killed by all means. That’s why the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect rushed into the Chaotic Land at all costs, offending the powerful sects in the Chaotic Land.
, and wanted to kill Mie Tianyan at all costs.
The second is that once you are a son of Heavenly Sword, you will always be a son of Heavenly Sword. The sect will treat you kindly, otherwise, there will be disaster of annihilation!
These two items sound contradictory, but they are not difficult to understand.
Tian Jianzi can only be Tian Jianzi of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect. As long as he is in the sect, he must receive the best preferential treatment.
Otherwise, the sect will be in disaster.
This has been an ironclad rule for many years!
Therefore, even if he knew that Lin Wenxuan's return might bring harm to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, Jian Nantian still accepted him.
Not to mention, Lin Wenxuan’s master is Xu Lin, the originator and elder.
"Master, what should we do?"
Jian Wushuang also had a headache.
"Let nature take its course. Lin Wenxuan is in seclusion. It is impossible to cause trouble now. Let's wait until he comes out of seclusion... Let's talk about it!"
Jian Nantian waved his hand and said: "But this time, I didn't expect that Man Yuan, Zhu Li, and Xue Yunqi were actually in the secret territory of Tianluo. Originally, everyone thought that these three demon kings were dead. Unexpectedly, they came back alive.
It seems that there will be a dispute within the demon clan!"
"But it's a pity. Gu Mancheng is very talented, and he will definitely be the peak master in the future. It's a pity..."
"Sect Master, should we kill their three demon kings directly..."
"No need!"
Jian Nantian stopped him and said: "These three people, the three new kings of the three demon tribes, will not let them go. This way, it is good to let the demon tribe bite dogs!"
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang nodded.
As the master of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, Jian Nantian always considers things comprehensively no matter where he is, no matter where he is, so even if it was ten thousand years ago.
The Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect first paid a heavy price for annihilating the Tianyan. Secondly, Mu Yun came here to make a big fuss. Later, they fought for the Zhuxian Map and lost hundreds of immortal kings. However, because Jian Nantian was here, the three
The Thirteen Days Sword Gate will remain standing.
"I'm going to ask you to do something now. You..."
Buzz buzz...
Just as Jian Nantian was about to tell Jian Wushuang to do something, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded.
Hearing this voice, Jian Nantian's expression suddenly changed in shock.
Jian Wushuang was also startled when he saw Jian Nantian's face changed in surprise.
In his eyes, Jian Nantian would never change in such a shocking way.
call out……
There was a buzzing sound, and a sound that broke through the air suddenly spread.
On top of Qingtian Peak, a giant sword rose directly into the air.
The giant sword, about a hundred feet long, suddenly appeared with golden light all over its body. As soon as the sword came out, a buzzing sound was heard on the thirty-three main peaks within hundreds of miles of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate.
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Jian Wushuang was completely dumbfounded: "This is... something happened to Tian Jianzi, how is it possible... Mo Yang became Tian Jianzi just now, and the next one should be ten thousand years later!"
"Everything strange must happen for a reason, come with me to find out!"
Jian Nantian waved his palm at this moment, and his figure flew out.
At this time, a series of sounds broke through the air.
On top of the thirty-three peaks, thirty-three fairy swords suddenly flew out from the main peaks of the peak masters.
A series of sounds broke through the air, and the thirty-three peak masters also changed their expressions when they heard it.
How could the fairy swordsmen who were supposed to be calm suddenly become restless following the giant sword on Qingtian Peak?
Everyone looked horrified at this moment, thinking that something big had happened to the sect.
Only the thirty-three peak masters and some supreme elders of the sect know that this is indeed a big event and a great good thing, but it seems that the time for this good thing is wrong.
The giant sword on the Qingtian Peak flew out at this moment. Suddenly, all the unborn elders, peak masters, and some disciples in retreat appeared in the Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect.
Thirty-three fairy swords, including the main sword of Qingtian Peak, are trembling. There is only one possibility.