Yunmen was gradually going downhill at first, but who would have thought that it would close the other three gates without using any weapons.
At this moment, in the Yunmen Hall.
Mu Yun sat in the upper position calmly, with Mo Yang standing beside him.
Below, Shi Tianfeng, Shi Lao Er, Shi Lao San, Du Yuzi, Yin Di, Yang Tian and other three major sects who are powerful in the realm of the gods are sitting one after another.
Looking at the crowd, Mu Yun spoke slightly and said, "Everything promised to you has been given to you. I only need your loyalty."
"Another point, Yunmen does not raise waste. The one who improves the slowest every month and is at the bottom for three consecutive months. Then clean it out completely. You don't have to worry about the cultivation resources and materials. You don't have to worry about handing them over for enshrinement. Just improve your strength.
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"But I emphasize the most important point. I have given you the martial arts and techniques. I have given you the resources and materials. This Dongyun City will be the world of Yunmen from now on. There will be no more Sword Alliance, Yin Yang Sect, or Poison God Sect.
The only title is Yunmen."
"Finally, let me tell each of you that the purple lotus fire poison on your arms was planted by you yourself. As long as you don't betray Yunmen, there will definitely be no accidents. If you do anything disloyal to Yunmen, I will
He will be killed immediately."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. The elixirs, spiritual stones, and spiritual weapons are inexhaustible. If Your Majesty asks me to leave, I, Boss Shi, will not leave!" Shi Tianfeng laughed.
Du Yuzi looked feminine and said in a low voice: "I also want to learn the poison technique from the Lord..."
Yang Tian was a burly middle-aged man. He looked at Mu Yun and said with a smile, "I still need the remaining cultivation techniques taught to me by the Lord!"
After saying that, Yang Tian glanced at Emperor Yin beside him with an ambiguous expression.
Emperor Yin was a charming woman with a charming face. Her whole body was filled with an aura of charm. She looked at Yang Tian and cursed.
Last night, the two of them changed their exercises and followed the Acacia secret book taught to them by Mu Yun. They were really intoxicated. At this moment, they only wanted to practice the follow-up exercises, and they couldn't think about anything else.
"In this case, I hope everyone will remember what I said today. I don't think you can afford the price of betrayal!"
Mu Yun said in an indifferent tone.
He deeply understands that winning people's hearts relies on friendship, while the other relies on interests and strength.
Either convincing or scary.
At this moment, what Mu Yun wants to do is to make the leaders of these three sects fearful.
For the next month, Mu Yun stayed in Yunmen, watching Mo Yang start organizing the reconstruction of Yunmen.
Within this month, Lin Qingxiao's injury also improved.
When Du Yuzi, Shi Tianfeng and others saw Lin Qingxiao, who was completely intact and had even crossed the sixth level and entered the seventh level of divine connection, they were shocked and speechless.
Now in Yunmen, the four major forces, together with the recruitment of troops, have completely occupied Dongyun City, and as Lin Qingxiao enters the seventh level, this second-rate force is gradually transforming into a first-rate force.
Dongyun City was completely integrated, and Yunmen also began to pay tribute to Sanji Palace.
But Mu Yun is not worried about these at all. Old Man Wan Gui has accumulated thousands of years of experience in the Guangming Sect, and even the current Zhongzhou-level forces may not be able to match him.
Nowadays, people under the eaves have to bow their heads, and if they offer it, they can do it. Sooner or later, Sanji Temple will spit it out.
In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, and within these three months, Yunmen has finally completely reorganized and began to collect taxes from various shops and small forces in Dongyun City.
Today's Yunmen has changed its location and was built in the center of Dongyun City. It has once again expanded the former Sword Alliance, and the entire Yunmen has completely taken on a new look.
After three months of development, Yunmen now has more than 10,000 people in the sect, and Lin Qingyu has once again improved his strength by one level, reaching the eighth level of divine connection.
Within the realm of Zhongzhou, once a gang has warriors who have reached the eighth level, it is the standard for reaching the first-class power.
But at present, Yunmen is still only at the lower level among the first-class forces.
The eastern part of Zhongzhou Continent! Sanji Palace!
Sanji Hall is magnificent, with three main halls with identical buildings lying in the center of the entire Sanji Hall.
At this moment, in the middle hall of Sanji Hall, three figures were sitting on the three seats.
The one on the left is tall and has an extraordinary bearing. He looks like he is in his thirties. He puts his hands on his legs and looks down with a smile on his face.
This person is one of the masters of Sanji Palace, Wang Zhijie, the head of the Wang family!
The one in the middle has a slightly thin body, but an extremely handsome face. The whole person looks like a sword, sharp and sharp.
This person is Li Yunxiao, the head of the Li family.
The person on the right is slightly fat but energetic. He looks as gentle as the uncle next door, but there is a murderous look between his eyebrows.
This person is Yang Tingyu, the head of the Yang family.
At this moment, crowds of people gathered in the main hall, standing below, divided into three rows, for those who held real power from the Wang family, the Li family, and the Yang family.
The Sanji Palace was an alliance of three first-class families that once came together and after thousands of years of development, formed an alliance.
After thousands of years of development of the power of this alliance, the relationship between the three major families has long been indistinguishable from each other. After many years of marriage and integration, the members of the three major families regard it as their own children.
This is also the most important reason why Sanji Temple is still prosperous so far.
The three family patriarchs of this generation are also the masters of the three major halls, and they do not distinguish between them, causing the Sanji Palace to grow rapidly in recent decades.
"Zelin, Dongyun City's payment has been collected?" Wang Zhijie looked at Li Zelin below and said with a gentle smile.
"Yes, after three months of integration in Dongyun City, Yunmen has now become a new generation of overlords, and Lin Qingxiao, the former leader of Yunmen, has entered the eighth level of the divine realm."
Yang Tingyu said: "Oh? Lin Qingxiao? I also met him back then. He is a determined person. It is not easy to be able to reach the eighth level of spiritual connection!"
"Oh, Brother Yang, I heard that Lin Qingxiao was able to step into the eighth level because his son-in-law Mo Yang was the master? Is this possible, Zelin!"
"Report to the Royal Patriarch, this is indeed the case!"
Li Zelin hesitated for a moment and then said: "And sister Xinya and this person..."
"Zelin!" Li Yunxiao shouted after hearing Li Zelin's words.
"Old Li, why didn't you let him say it?" Wang Zhijie snorted and said, "My two daughters have the same temperament as her mother and make decisions without permission. This child Xinya actually...sigh..."
"Chief of the royal clan, sister Xinya has a soft spot for Mo Yang's master, and Mu Yun is indeed worthy of sister Xinya." Li Zelin smoothed things over.
"I think that Mu Yun is not as good as you, Li Zelin!" Wang Zhijie snorted: "This little girl only cares about causing trouble for me, unlike you, who shares and relieves your father's worries."
Li Zelin smiled bitterly.
"Old Wang, why don't you go see your future son-in-law another day?"
"I'm too lazy to go!" Wang Zhijie snorted and said, "They say recruiting a son-in-law is like watching your daughter being raped by a pig. That's how I feel now. Mu Yun, no matter how I look at it, I don't like it.
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"This hasn't even taken root in Zhongzhou Continent yet, but it has already offended the Holy Pill Sect, Green Shadow Blood Palace and Tianxie Island. I wonder how this kid will end up!"
Zimu is Mu Yun's matter, so naturally it cannot be hidden from the eyes and ears of the powerful forces like Sanji Palace.
And what Mu Yun once did in the Nanyun Empire was also vigorous, and these big bosses naturally heard about it.
"That's all!"
Li Yunxiao waved his hand and said: "In three months, all the major forces in the Zhongzhou Continent will gather at the Wangui Mansion Cave to explore the secrets of the Wangui Mansion Cave. I, Sanji Palace, will naturally go there as well. By the way,
Select some outstanding subordinate forces to go with you, and when the time comes, bring the people from Yunmen with you!"
"Yes, I will inform you right now!"
Mu Yun was thrown into the Wangui Mansion Cave. Only Sheng Wuyi, Qin Mengyao and others knew about it, and the news did not reach Sanji Palace.
If they knew the news, they would probably kidnap Mu Yun immediately and reveal the secret.
It's just that Sheng Wuyi originally planned to throw Mu Yun into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Mansion Cave so that Qin Mengyao could awaken the Ice Phoenix Soul as soon as possible and use the power of the divine soul to open the Ten Thousand Ghosts Mansion Cave.
But by chance, due to Mu Yun's intrusion, the real Wan Gui Mansion Cave had already been evacuated by Mu Yun, and what was left was just the palace within the palace, a fake palace set up by Wan Gui Old Man to deliberately confuse everyone.
Only Mu Yun knows this, and he will definitely not tell it.
Whether it is the Holy Pill Sect, Tianxie Island, or Green Shadow Blood Palace, facing such a place full of temptations, they will definitely not let it go.
Definitely have to give it a try.
So he just wanted to watch the show well.
But on this day, as soon as Mu Yun opened his eyes from bed in the morning, he felt a softness in his chest.
He raised his hand and looked up, only to see an extremely charming smiling face, smiling quietly at himself.
"Xin'er..."
"Brother Yun!"
Wang Xinya buried her head firmly in Mu Yun's chest, tears gradually flowing out.
"Big bad guy, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you..."
Grabbing Wang Xinya's jade hand, Mu Yun chuckled and said, "Am I so easy to die? Don't worry, no one in the world can kill me!"
"However, you crawled into my bed this early in the morning and you are killing me!"
"Ah? Where's the pressure on you?"
"Can't you feel it?"
Mu Yun smiled evilly, pulled the quilt, and dragged Wang Xinya into the bed.
In the room, the spring color gradually became high, and there was a beautiful scenery...
At three o'clock in the morning, two figures walked out of the room, but Mu Yun saw Mo Yang standing not far from the door.
"Master!"
"Eh? Mo Yang, what are you doing here?"
"Um... Li Zelin, the young master of Sanji Palace, is here. He said he has something to discuss with you!"
"Oh! When did you come?"
"morning!"
"What? Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Mu Yun was stunned.
"Forehead……"
Looking at Mu Yun's leaving figure, Mo Yang said to himself speechlessly: "If I had told you earlier, you wouldn't have hacked me!"
"You little goblin, did you come with Li Zelin?"
"Yes!" Wang Xinya said calmly.
"Then if you don't say..."
"You..." Wang Xinya pouted and said, "I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but how could you give me a chance to say it!"
"Then what's the reason for him coming here? All the offerings to you Sanji Palace have been uploaded!" Mu Yun asked in confusion.
"In three months, all the major forces will send people to Wangui Mansion Cave. Uncle Li is grateful that you are my father's son-in-law, so he asks you to accompany him!"