Although he joined the Sword God Sect not long ago, he also knew that the current leader of the Sword God Sect, Zhuo Jianyi, was a powerful person in the divine king realm and the top existence in the Southern Zhuo Domain, and he had never heard of Zhuo Yuanhang's name.
The most important thing is, if he were Zhuo Jianyi's father, would Zhuo Jianyi imprison him here and use his sword soul to raise the sword?
This is simply a treasonous act!
Any strong person would probably not treat his father like this, not to mention that his father is still the leader of the Sword God Sect and will pass the throne to him sooner or later, so why should he do this?
"you are lying!"
Not only that, Zhuo Yuanhang suddenly roared at this moment: "You lied, you lied, this is impossible, this is impossible, how can you be the prince..."
The old man was going crazy at the moment, looking at Mu Yun and talking to himself.
"Crazy crazy crazy!" Look
Seeing the old man's behavior, Mu Yun shook his head completely.
I originally thought that I could meet some kind of sect boss hiding here to get a chance of survival, but now it seems that it was all in vain.
Old man, what do you think? He is a lunatic!
Yun ignored this person. This
You madman, if you tell him that you are the prince of a herdsman, he won't believe it and you will take it as a joke.
Mu Yun continued to play with the six sacred tablets.
Now, among the six holy monuments, only the one that summoned his grandfather and great-great-grandfather can be driven by him wholeheartedly. He cannot parry the other four.
Therefore, it is too difficult to combine six holy tablets to help him leave. And
Moreover, although Biluo Huangquan Tu’s defense is strong, his strength is too low and he cannot withstand the squeeze of those strong winds.
It's Mu Yun who doesn't want to give up. If
If your heart dies, then everything is over!
"Try again!" Mu
Yun ignored the crazy old man talking to himself. He placed six holy tablets around him and looked around. At this moment, the blue and blue yellow spring picture rose directly from the ground.
The picture of Luohuangquan expanded at this moment, and the scenery of mountains, rivers, water, lightning and thunder was fully displayed. "
Picture of blue sky and yellow spring!" Yes
At this moment, the old man roared.
This roar almost scared Mu Yun half to death.
"What are you yelling about?"
Mu Yun looked at the old man and said dissatisfiedly: "This is indeed Biluo..."
"No!" But
Suddenly, Mu Yun's face turned cold. He
I just told the old man about the six sacred tablets, but I didn’t say that they were pictures of the Blue Falling Yellow Spring. This
Old man, how did you know? Mu
Yun suddenly turned around, his eyes like a torch, scanning the man in front of him.
"Who are you? How do you know this picture is the Blue Falling Yellow Spring Picture?"
He held the Void Spirit Sword tightly in his hand and did not dare to be careless. "
The Blue Falling Yellow Spring Picture, I used to follow Mu Qingyu, the leader of the Mu tribe, and I was lucky enough to see the leader use this thing. It can be said to be a peerless divine picture that can move the heavens and seas. Little devil, who are you? How come this picture is in your hands? "Old man?
The reporter also had a cold face at this moment.
The two were tit-for-tat at this moment, with a big disagreement and a fight. Mu
Yun was a little puzzled at this moment. This
What the old man just said... Patriarch? Mu
Yun frowned and said, "Are you... a member of the herdsmen?"
Who are you?" Old
The reporter asked again.
"It doesn't matter who I am. I thought you were crazy. But now it turns out that's not the case. It's because I was a bitch and told too many secrets. It seems I can't do anything without you!" Mu
Yun An secretly hated himself for being careless.
Just now I thought the old man was a lunatic and talked about the holy monument to the ground, but now I realized that this old man is not that simple.
Once his identity is exposed, there will be endless troubles. God
Among the top ten ancient tribes in the world, except for the Mu tribe, which ancient tribe doesn’t want him to die?
"Get rid of me?"
The reporter laughed loudly and said: "Boy, even if I am imprisoned here, with your small true god realm, it will be extremely difficult for you to get rid of me!"
"You are very confident!" Mu
Yun said again: "To tell you the truth, I am Mu Yun, Mu Yun is me, the prince of the Mu clan. In this life, I will return to the Mu clan and kill all those who killed me in the past.
No one from the clan can escape!"
"On this road, I will not make any mistakes, and there will be no chance of any leakage!" "
Are you really the prince of the herdsmen?"
The old man's fingers are trembling at this moment. "
That’s right, it’s me!”
impossible!"
The old man lifted up his long hair, exposed his face, and said, "If you are the prince of the herdsmen, how could you not know who I am?"
"Who are you to do this shit to me!"
Mu Yun's Void Spirit Sword is already secretly accumulating power at this moment.
This old guy is right. Even if he is imprisoned here for thousands of years, it will be difficult to kill him. 1
How can a divine king, who understands the soul of the sword, be able to kill him?
Yes, he still wants to kill!"
Swing the sword!"
The sword shot out directly, and Mu Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense at the moment.
"Stop!"
The speaker shouted, and his whole body was shaken. In an instant, all the magic swords around him that were at the level of solid-yuan artifacts flew up one after another at this moment.
Boo hoo hoo...a
In an instant, Mu Yun was surrounded by no fewer than ten divine swords, tightly surrounding his body at this moment.
"Boy, do you still think you can kill me?"
"Why not?"
Mu Yun snorted, and the two holy monuments behind him suddenly rose up at this moment. "
Meteor rain!"
The earth explodes and the sky falls!"
In an instant, the secret skills of the herdsmen in the two holy tablets were instantly unleashed. Boom.
Boom boom...
In an instant, a harsh roar spread throughout the world.
At this moment, Mu Yun mobilized almost all the power in his body, and at this moment, he crashed away.
"Blood Guard, kill!"
The next moment, three hundred blood guards appeared directly and all attacked the old man.
The entire bottom of the cliff suddenly rumbled, the earth collapsed, and everything became trembling. Mu
Yun panted and looked ahead cautiously. This
In an instant, he could be said to have used all his strength. This
If we can’t kill this old guy, it’s really going to be the end of us.”
Ha ha……"
But as the ashes were scattered, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded.
The crazy laughter, at this moment, spread throughout the valley. "
It’s over!” Mu
At this moment, Yun's heart felt completely cold.
Meteor explosions and earth explosions and sky meteors are extremely powerful at the peak of the True God, but they can't even kill this old guy. Now, it's completely over."
Haha..." Then
The old man was laughing loudly and wildly, looking at Mu Yun with excitement in his eyes.
Bang bang... He
Suddenly, the old man knelt on his knees and looked at Mu Yun with fiery and wild reverence in his eyes. "
My subordinates, Xuantianshi, Zhuo Yuanhang, captain of the Ninth Brigade and Eighth Squadron, meet His Highness the Crown Prince!"
With one word, Mu Yun was completely stunned. Xuan
Tianshi?
The Ninth Brigade!
Captain of the eighth team? Mu
At this moment, Yun was a little confused. "
Are you a Xuantian warrior?"
"That's right!"
Zhuo Yuanhang banged his head three times and said respectfully: "Your Highness, your Majesty, I was ignorant of Mount Tai before and offended Your Highness. Please don't be offended!"
Uh... well, you get up first!" "
Yes!" Zhuo
Yuanhang was dressed in tatters and looked at Mu Yun with ecstasy in his eyes. That
He looked even more excited than a soldier who had been in the army for three years when he returned home and saw his wife. Mu
Yun coughed and couldn't help but take a step back. "
Zhuo Yuanhang!"
exist!""
Um, um, I didn't call you!" Mu Yun said awkwardly: "Why can't I remember..." "
Your Highness, the Crown Prince, don’t mind." Zhuo Yuanhang consoled him: "Back then, the clan leader once said that the Crown Prince would definitely return even if he is not dead. When the Crown Prince returns, it will be the time when our Xuantianshi will shine with great brilliance!"
And the patriarch also said that when the prince comes back, he may have a short-term memory loss and cannot remember me. We can afford to wait!"
Dad really has everything under his control..."
Mu Yun looked at Zhuo Yuanhang, unsure. "
You didn’t believe me just now, why do you believe me now?” Listen.
Upon hearing Mu Yun's words, Zhuo Yuanhang knew that Mu Yun did not trust him."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
Zhuo Yuanhang pointed at the three hundred blood guards and said: "Originally, I had doubts when I saw His Royal Highness the Prince taking out the holy tablet, but when I saw these three hundred Bone Clan warriors, I knew it!"
"Back then, I was a personal guard of the clan leader before he became the clan leader. I saw these Bone Clan warriors and later learned that these were Bone Clan warriors. The clan leader could say that he regarded these Bone Clan warriors as his own.
life!"
"Now, there is only one possibility for it to appear in your hands. It was given to you by the patriarch!"
"Who will the patriarch give it to? Apart from you, his son, I really can't think of anyone else!"
Then maybe someone else took it away?" Mu Yun smiled and said, "There are so many masters in the God Realm!"
Impossible!" Zhuo
Yuanhang shook his head and said: "In the God Realm, even among the masters and the nine ancient clan leaders, none of them can match the clan leader. The clan leader's magical power is unparalleled among the human race!" Listen!
At this point, Mu Yun was surprised. No
I thought, my father is so awesome!
"Isn't it too hasty to confirm my identity like this?" Mu
Yun looked at Zhuo Yuanhang and asked again: "Since you are the captain of the Ninth Brigade, let me ask you, do you know Ren Shaolong?"
"Shaolong? Where is he? Is he still alive?"
Zhuo Yuanhang suddenly said with excitement: "Back then, our ninth group of Xuantians went to war with His Highness, but His Highness was besieged by the ancestor gods of the nine tribes. We Xuantians fought desperately, but in the end... His Highness was still not saved!
"carry
Hearing these words, Zhuo Yuanhang burst into tears for a while. Mu
Yun could feel that it was out of deep self-blame!
"Nine captains, we don't know whether they are alive or dead, and eighty-one squad captains, dead, injured, and completely defeated. Shaolong and I are both squad captains of the ninth squadron, a little younger than me. When our two squads were rushed
I don’t know if he is alive or dead these years. The vast world of gods is vast and infinite. I don’t even know where to find him!”
Even our herdsman’s secret world was breached by the nine ancient clans, so I don’t know where to go and where is my home!” Zhuo
When Yuanhang talked about the depths, he couldn't help crying in grief.
For the herder warriors living in the secret world, the secret world is their home.
However, in the First World War, the world was turned upside down. The most powerful herdsmen were captured by the nine tribes. His Royal Highness the Prince died, his home was destroyed, and he became a falling leaf with nowhere to find his home.
That kind of pain has haunted him for tens of thousands of years! Shoot
Patting Zhuo Yuanhang on the shoulder, Mu Yun comforted him: "He's not dead!"