Text_Chapter 1483 The mistakes I made, I will solve them
Ye Xueqi was heartbroken!
If even this powerful Second Prison King can't do anything, who can?
Everyone immediately looked at me and I looked at you, completely dumbfounded.
Mu Yun is trapped by the sixty-four iron chains of the Spirit-Eating Array. What... should we do?
"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!"
Ye Xueqi looked at the Second Prison King and shouted: "Didn't you say that he is your young sect master? Your young sect master was killed by you!"
Hearing this, Lu Qingfeng's heart ached like a knife.
Jian Fengxian stood aside and couldn't help but said: "The Second Prison King also considers everyone, and he didn't expect..."
"alright!"
Mu Yun felt free and easy at this moment.
"Second Prison King? Third Prison King?" Mu Yun said: "Let me ask you, where does this young sect leader get his name?"
"Report to the Young Sect Master!"
The four and five prison kings in black replied: "When the sect leader left, the order he left behind was to protect the safety of the young sect master!"
"Your sect master is...Mu Qingyu?"
Mu Yun said in shock at this moment.
As soon as he said this, even he felt that he was talking nonsense.
"Exactly!"
The King of Five Prisons still gave up his hand.
"Okay, if that's the case, then take off your veil and let me see who the four of you are!"
As soon as Mu Yun said these words, the four of them were stunned.
"What? Didn't my father give you orders? Do you have to obey my orders?"
Mu Yun said.
"Young Master, please wait until we are out of danger and we will reveal it again!" the Fourth Prison King said again.
"That's all, let's go!"
Mu Yun waved his hand and said: "You can't save me here, and I am not your sect master's biological son. I am the Immortal King Mu Yun in the previous life. I have occupied the body of your sect master's son and swallowed his soul. That Mu Yun has long been dead."
Just die!"
"Just reply to the order like this, he won't blame you!"
After hearing this, the four of them stood still and did not move.
"Why don't you leave?"
The Second Prison King stepped out at this moment and said: "We have known for a long time, and the sect leader also knows about this..."
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun was shocked.
Mu Qingyu...had known about it for a long time?
This time, Mu Yun was completely dumbfounded.
Mu Qingyu already knew this.
Since he already knew it, why did he still protect himself?
Mu Yun staggered, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.
what is happening?
If Mu Qingyu had known this for a long time, wouldn't it mean that there was only one possibility for him to admit this son!
In his previous life, he was Mu Qingyu's son.
But in this case, why did Mu Qingyu abandon him in the God Burial Mountains and let him grow up among wolves when he clearly had such great strength?
"Where's Mu Qingyu?"
Mu Yun suddenly raised his head, his eyes turning blood red.
"The sect master...has something urgent and can't come. This matter has been left to us!"
Lu Qingfeng said hesitantly.
"can not come?"
Mu Yun suddenly felt ridiculous.
Is there anything more important than his son's life and death? Does Mu Qingyu want him to die again?
"Little... young master!"
Lu Qingfeng cupped his hands and said: "If it is not an emergency, it is impossible for the sect master not to be here. For this matter, he has been planning for ten thousand years. The Biluo Huangquan Sect has grown up in ten thousand years, and it is all the sect master's doing!"
"Second Prison King, Third Prison King, stop chattering here and quickly find a way to break the shackles on the young sect leader. We must leave here as soon as possible!"
After hearing this, Lu Qingfeng and Jian Fengxian looked at me and I looked at you and nodded immediately.
The two of them stepped out in one step and came behind Mu Yun. They pointed their fingers one after another, and a majestic breath spread along the sixty-four iron chains.
Suddenly, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, tried to break the spirit-devouring formation.
At this moment, Yu Chengfeng, Wang Yufeng, the Fourth Prison King and the Fifth Prison King were arranged around Mu Yun, guarding against everyone.
At the same time, Ye Jingyun ordered the four statues to stand in four directions.
The eight top Immortal Kings can be said to have surrounded Mu Yun tightly.
"Junior brother, it's okay, it's okay!"
Ye Xueqi hugged Mu Yun tightly at this moment and comforted her.
But at this moment, Mu Yun was completely dull.
Mu Qingyu knew that he was the reincarnation of the Immortal King and was ready for everything.
Mu Yun recalled carefully that from the very beginning to now, there seemed to be an invisible hand helping him. Now that he thinks about it, everything is inseparable from Mu Qingyu.
What is the relationship between Mu Qingyu and him in the past life and this life?
Mu Yun became increasingly puzzled.
But at this moment, a heartbreaking pain spread from behind.
Whistling sounds came one after another. At this moment, Mu Yun felt that his entire body was about to be hollowed out.
His face turned pale, Mu Yun's whole body trembled, and he curled up.
"Stop, stop!"
Ye Xueqi suddenly exclaimed: "You two, stop now!"
"Junior brother, I can't hold it anymore, I can't hold it anymore!" Ye Xueqi shouted with trembling palms.
Seeing this scene, Lu Qingfeng and Jian Fengxian didn't dare to take action at this moment. They returned to Mu Yun and saw Mu Yun's painful look, and they were both heartbroken.
"it's useless!"
Mu Yun whispered at this moment: "Back then, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect used this formation to kill my master. Later, when I came to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, I was severely injured by this formation, leaving some traces in my body.
Thirty-two iron chains have devoured souls, making it impossible to recover from the injuries in my body. With this formation, even the Immortal Emperor can only do nothing, you are useless!"
"Let's go!"
Mu Yun took a breath and panted: "Don't worry, even if I die, it will still be of some use. You can't all die here!"
"Second Prison King, Third Prison King, since you said that my father sent you to protect me, you should know what I want to do?"
Mu Yun said again: "This is a civil war between the three major sects. If you don't leave, you will become their target. At that time, the Sky-Destroying Sword Sect and the Biluo Huangquan Sect will have to face the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect and become immortals."
You cannot withstand the combined attacks of the three sects of Tiangong and the Blood Fiend Sect!"
Mu Yun knew that when it came to his true identity, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, the Yuhua Heavenly Palace, and the Blood Evil Sect were all surprisingly consistent.
Even if there is deep hatred, the three major sects will put aside their past grudges.
Because he is more terrifying than all hatred.
They are afraid of him, even now, he has not grown up yet.
"Let's go now!"
"No, I won't leave!"
Ye Xueqi said with tears in her eyes: "I wrongly blamed you back then, and I will accompany you even if you die this time!"
Seeing this scene, everyone felt heavy.
Lu Qingfeng blamed himself even more.
"I won't leave!"
Lu Qingfeng was looking at the sky at the moment, with a hint of self-mockery in the corners of his eyes.
"I made a mistake, let me fix it!"
"This is not your fault at all, there is no need to risk your life!" Mu Yun shouted.
"It may not cost you your life!"
Lu Qingfeng smiled bitterly and said: "Young Master, your life is more precious than all of our lives."
As he finished speaking, Lu Qingfeng held the long sword in his hand.
It was a long sword wrapped in rags, and its true appearance could not be seen.
"King of Three Hells, I leave this place to you!"
"Haha, forget it!"
Jian Fengxian said: "Since you have decided to do this, why not let me accompany you and go crazy."
"That's fine!"
Lu Qingfeng nodded and said: "In that case, the four of you, the four hell kings, the fifth hell king, the eighth hell king, and the ninth hell king, will take care of the young sect master, the nine palace masters of the Yuhua Tiangong, and the six masters of the Blood Evil Sect.
, I leave it to the four of you!”
"Wait!"
Ye Jingyun stood up at this moment and said coldly: "Ye Hongyun, Qin Fengxiao, Qing Ziyun, Zhan Lingtian, the four of you are the four of the eight great envoys who followed Brother Yan back then. Brother Yan and the four brothers are dead.
Now, Mu Yun is the descendant of Brother Yan, do you understand?"
"metropolitan!"
Qin Feng smiled and said: "Muyun Immortal King, we watched him grow up, don't worry!"
"good!"
Ye Jingyun turned around, looked at Lu Qingfeng and Jian Fengxian, and said, "In that case, I will accompany you!"
"Stop being ridiculous!"
Mu Yun couldn't help shouting at this moment: "Even if you kill Jian Nantian, he won't be able to break this spirit-devouring formation!"
"Then we have to kill him too!"
Ye Jingyun said calmly: "Yun'er, Master, I don't want to experience again...the sadness of the death of a loved one!"
"Your master is no longer here, and your senior brother's death is uncertain. If another accident happens to you, my master will feel guilty for the rest of her life!"
Ye Jingyun finished speaking and turned around resolutely.
At this moment, Jian Fengxian looked at Lu Qingfeng and suddenly turned around.
"Brother Yun!"
Jian Fengxian said: "You don't need to say more, even if we can't take you away, we won't leave you behind!"
Brother Yun?
This sentence from Brother Yun completely stunned Mu Yun.
Why did he always feel that the Second Prison King and the Third Prison King in front of him seemed familiar.
"do not worry!"
Lu Qingfeng also spoke at this moment: "Even if we can't destroy the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, we... won't escape!"
After the words fell, Lu Qingfeng took the lead in taking off.
The long sword in his hand was directly drawn out at this moment.
His whole body, at this moment, was like a hill rising out of the ground between two majestic peaks. As the figure flew out, the peak grew stronger.
In an instant, everyone in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect was completely dumbfounded.
Jian Nantian was originally fighting with Yu Huafeng when he saw a figure rising into the air and coming to kill him. His face was horrified, as if he had seen something incredible.
Almost at the same time, the two stopped.
At the same time, Su Xinghai and Xu Lin, who were fighting against Xue Zhongtian and Qin Yu, also stopped.
"Jian Nantian, long time no see!"
Lu Qingfeng rushed to the sky and looked at Jian Nantian and others without fear.
"Who are you?"
Jian Nantian's face was ugly. He looked at the man in purple in front of him and suddenly became cautious.
But at this moment, Yu Huafeng's gaze was directed downwards.
"Ye Jingyun! Four envoys of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Sect!"
Yu Huafeng shouted: "The people from the Heaven-Destroying Sword Sect are here!"
"Mu Yun, it's really Mu Yun!" Yu Huafeng was astonished to himself.
At first, he didn't quite believe it, but the people of the Blood Fiend Sect insisted on it, so he was always half-convinced.
Now it seems that it is true!
Otherwise, how could Ye Jingyun bring all the old members of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Sect with him.
In the past, the Mie Tian Sword Sect had eight respected envoys in addition to Mie Tianyan and his wife, who were both famous.
However, four of these eight envoys died during the battle with the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect ten thousand years ago.