However, in his impression, Wan Wusheng was high-spirited, handsome and sunny. Later, he heard that he had founded the Guangming Sect, which was even more majestic and powerful, and he was very happy to call the wind and rain in the Tianyun Continent.
Later, when I entered the Three Thousand Small Worlds, I felt like a fish in water and prospered!
Now, how could it be possible, how could he be imprisoned in this tiny place, and for ten thousand years!
"Are you really Xiaowan?"
"What Xiao Wan? I am an old man with ten thousand ghosts, and nothing is alive. When the old ghost comes out, all things are without birth."
The old man was obviously very angry by Mu Yun's words and couldn't help shouting.
"Ahem... Okay, you are Old Man Wangui, so let me ask you, ten thousand years ago, do you remember who your master was?"
Upon hearing this, the old man suddenly lowered his head and fell silent.
Slowly, for a long time, Mu Yun actually heard a sobbing sound.
"why are you crying?"
"What do you know!"
The old man suddenly shouted: "Ten thousand years ago, I was an unknown person, weak and timid by nature. He is my master, and also my belief. The person I always respect and admire in my heart, Mu Yun, let
I am becoming stronger step by step, and I will never forget it in this life!"
"Ahem..."
After hearing the old man's words, Mu Yun coughed and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.
"My master once refined a soul-absorbing bead with me, but unfortunately... I entered the small world, and I left the soul-absorbing bead in the Guangming Sect. However, after ten thousand years, the soul-absorbing bead may..."
"Is this what you're talking about?"
While the old man was speaking, Mu Yun stretched out his palm, and a bead suddenly appeared on his palm.
The bead was covered in red blood, as if stained with blood, making people feel that the blood in the meridians was boiling.
"How come the Soul-Capturing Pearl is in your hand?"
Seeing the bloody beads between Mu Yun's fingers, the old man exclaimed.
"No one in the entire Tianyun Continent can know the formation I have set up, and it is impossible for anyone to unravel it!"
"Yes, the formation you set up cannot be solved by anyone, but I can solve it."
Mu Yun chuckled and said, "Because the Mu Yun you are talking about has the same name as me. That senior is my master!"
In desperation, Mu Yun had no choice but to use this pretense.
If he said that he was Mu Yun and beat the old man Wangui to death, he would not believe it.
The soul travels through time and is reborn after the end of the year.
It is impossible for Old Man Wan Gui to believe such weird things.
Therefore, he could only tell this lie.
"Impossible, how could he be your master?"
"There is nothing impossible. Senior Muyun and I have the same name. All my magical powers were taught to me by him in my dreams. He also told me the secret of Wangui Mansion Cave in my dreams and asked me to do so in the future.
I found you and took you to the world, but I didn’t expect to meet you here!”
"Then tell me, what did Boss Yun say?"
Old Man Wangui said in shock and uncertainty.
"He said that Wan Wusheng was his younger brother in Tianyun Continent. Once, Wan Wusheng was hunted down and fled to the Merciless Sea, but he saved him. Another time, Wan Wusheng practiced
Wan Wusheng was so excited that he entered the realm of Nirvana, but when he left the house, he was killed by a man who had reached the tenth level of the divine realm.
The warriors were defeated, and..."
"Are you really Boss Yun's apprentice?"
"You still don't believe it, do you?" Mu Yun said again: "Another time, you were chased by ten strong men of the ninth level of Nirvana, and ended up killing five of them, but in the end you were seriously injured by four of them and were dying. You
They said they were Mu Yun's younger brothers, and those four people immediately ran away, and you still brag about it to your boss Yun when you go back..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Old Man Wan Gui suddenly said: "You are really Boss Yun's disciple. That's great, that's great. Boss Yun is fine, that's great!"
"I once fought side by side with Boss Yun, but later I couldn't keep up with his talent. He was too powerful, so I promised that I would look for him within a thousand years. But now, ten thousand years have passed, and I..."
Seeing Old Man Wan Gui choked up again, Mu Yun sighed slightly.
If Wan Wusheng knew that he was standing in front of him, and in this appearance, I'm afraid the remorse in his heart would be greater than the joy.
"Why are you crying, big man? There are so many tears. You are lucky to have met me. I will save you!"
As Mu Yun spoke, he raised his steps and was about to step onto the stone platform.
"stop!"
Seeing Mu Yun trying to come up, Old Man Wan Gui suddenly shouted: "Don't move!"
"What's wrong?"
"This stone platform, called the Platform of Life and Death, is made of thousands of kalpas of ghost fire. If you come up here, both of us will be trapped here today."
"Since you are Boss Yun's apprentice, you can also be regarded as my good brother, Old Man Wangui, so let's go."
Old Man Wan Gui spoke righteously.
Walk?
What a joke!
"Wait a minute, I came here just to find the Sky Fire and subdue it, how can I leave!" Mu Yun said with a smile: "Besides, there are too many people outside who want to kill me. If I go out, it will be a dead end.
"
"Someone wants to kill you?"
Old Man Wan Gui suddenly shouted: "Made, the disciples who want to kill me, Boss Yun, are simply seeking death. I will go out and kill them one by one!"
Seeing that Old Man Wangui looked even angrier than himself, Mu Yun smiled tremblingly and nodded.
"Giggle...it's really touching to meet an old acquaintance..."
Suddenly, a strange giggle sounded around the dark stone platform.
"who!"
Mu Yun's face darkened, the three heavenly weapons fell on his hands, he looked around and shouted.
"Don't you want to conquer me? Why are you so scared now? Geez..." The cold voice sounded again, and the surrounding fire lotus suddenly went out, and the light dimmed.
"Wanjie, you old man, let me go if you can, one on one, I will kill you!"
Old Man Wan Gui suddenly shouted: "Mu Yun, leave quickly and leave me alone. You are no match for him, and neither is Tian Huo."
"Leave? If I let him in, how can I let him go?"
The cold voice sounded again: "Now that you've come in, don't even think about leaving!"
A buzzing sound sounded, and in an instant, a gloomy and ghostly aura filled the air, and the situation on the entire stone platform changed.
Mu Yun suddenly realized that his body began to become cold. Even if the purple lotus demon fire was burning and spreading all over his body, the coldness could not be eliminated.
That's the coldness from the bottom of my heart!
"Cold?"
The cold voice sounded again: "Next, it will be more fun. You will find that even if your body starts to burn, you will feel very cold. In the end, you will freeze to death because of your own consciousness. Geez... Purple Lotus Demon Fire
Attributes, I also want to have a taste of it, but I didn’t expect that you can erase the consciousness of the Purple Lotus Demon Fire and become the consciousness of the Sky Fire. It seems that you still have some tricks."
The sound of the eternal ghost fire sounded, and the surrounding ghost energy increased again.
Under the rising aura, Mu Yun felt his body trembling.
"Don't be fooled by him, it's all just an illusion!"
Old Man Wangui saw Mu Yun's body trembling and suddenly shouted.
"Old man, even if I can't kill you in ten thousand years, I can still make you crazy by torturing you!" The will-o'-the-wisp of all calamities snorted, and the will-o'-the-wisp, glowing with a faint green light, slapped him in the face.
There was a bang, and the old man Wan Gui groaned, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, trembling.
"Made, beat my little brother!"
Anger surged in Mu Yun's heart, and the next moment, all his consciousness shrank into his soul lake.
Immediately afterwards, the ghostly aura suddenly decreased, and Mu Yun suddenly felt that his body had returned to normal.
"Um?"
Seeing the changes in Mu Yun, Wanjie Ghost Fire shouted: "Gee, there are indeed some tricks. It seems that there is a magic weapon hidden in your soul lake. Don't worry, I will not enter your soul lake.
Although I can conquer your soul power, it’s very risky, isn’t it?”
Damn it!
This will-o'-the-wisp of ten thousand calamities is indeed treacherous.
The reason why he conquered the Purple Lotus Demon Fire in the first place was because the Purple Lotus Demon Fire didn't know the Immortal Killing Picture in his mind at all, and Tianhuo always thought that he was the most beautiful person in the world and didn't even bother to look at human beings, so by chance, he was
Zhu Xian Tu destroyed consciousness and became an ownerless thing, which was directly collected by Mu Yun.
But now, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Ghost Fire is obviously aware of this, so it does not enter Mu Yun Soul Lake to destroy Mu Yun's soul power.
"You are indeed very smart. Indeed, there is a soul power magic weapon in my soul lake. Anyone who wants to infringe on my soul power will be strangled, even the sky fire."
"Oh? I don't believe it!"
The Ten Thousand Tribulations Will-o'-the-Wisp smiled lightly and said, "But, I won't try it either."
"Very well, you are very cunning!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, took a step back, and the ancient jade dragon essence exploded.
The nine-tailed fire dragon suddenly appeared.
At this moment, it is impossible to deceive the Ten Thousand Tribulations Will-O-Wisp Fire into entering one's soul lake, but it is even more impossible to sit back and wait for death.
The nine-tailed fire dragon roared, and its nine fire tails shot out directly.
However, what makes Mu Yun depressed is that he has no idea where the will-o'-the-wisp is and how to fight it?
Is it possible to hit the air?
"Hehe... boy, you want to find my true body? I am a heavenly fire, the most extraordinary will-o'-the-wisp of all calamities. A will-o'-the-wisp, born from the invisible and escaping from nothingness, how do you find my true body?"
"Then I will destroy this stone platform and rescue my good brother!"
Mu Yun shouted deeply, and within the huge mouth of the fire dragon, a purple fireball continued to condense and gradually expanded, and the hot breath came overwhelmingly.
"Blow it up, blow it up, the stone platform will explode, and this old guy will die immediately, saving me the trouble!"
The indifferent voice of Wanjie Will-o'-the-Wisp came and chuckled.
"Brother Mu, don't worry about me. Say hello to your master for me. I didn't do what I promised back then. I'm sorry for him!"
Old Man Wan Gui suddenly said with great righteousness.
"If you have anything to say to him yourself, I won't tell it to you. And if you die, who will take care of it for me among those people outside?"
Mu Yun curled his lips, turned around, and looked around the stone platform.
This bottom is full of dark and floating ghostly energy. Looking around, everything is covered in mist, and it is difficult to tell the difference between day and night in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.
But Mu Yun raised his head and looked up, slightly stunned.