The two of them were chasing each other inside the space barrier, but Mu Yun's figure did not know where he was falling.
However, Yun Xinyao's speed became faster and faster, and she caught up with Chuck in the blink of an eye, and immediately launched her bell to kill Chuck.
"Old woman, you want to see your son, but I will prevent you from ever seeing him!"
The power of Chuck's palm at this moment was not very powerful to begin with, but after Mu Yun exploded and Yun Xinyao pursued him, it was even more consumed quickly.
At this moment, without thinking, he directly slowed down the giant palm and rushed towards Yun Xinyao. The tightly clenched palm exploded the moment he approached Yun Xinyao.
boom......
In the space passage, a strong explosion sounded. In an instant, the space exploded completely, turbulence surged, and Yun Xinyao's figure disappeared...
At this time, Mu Yun broke through Chuck's seal, and when he was secretly proud, he felt that his speed was getting faster and faster, and he was actually out of control.
But around him, within the dark space passage, countless spatial sharp blades came through the air, and crackling sounds vibrated around Mu Yun's ears.
"Devil Chuck, I remember you!"
Six light clusters around him were shining, and crackling sounds were heard all around. Mu Yun could feel that the surroundings were particularly dark.
Swish swish...
At this moment, space sharp blades rushed directly towards him.
Space blade!
It is very easy to appear when traveling through space. Such sharp blades are like waves in the sea. If you are not careful, you will be swept away by the sharp blade and turned into minced meat.
With the current physical strength, it is impossible to withstand it!
"Damn it!"
The Poxu Sword appeared in his hand, and he swung out one sword after another, making a clanging sound and a crackling sound.
Mu Yun swung out his sword one after another, but the sharpness of the space blade was extremely fast.
There was a popping sound, and a bloody gash was cut on Mu Yun's shoulder. The blood gash was so deep that the bone could be seen.
This accident almost cost him his life!
Mu Yun, who was in the Body Transformation Realm, knew the strength of his body, but with such strength, he was like tofu in front of the sharp blade in space, and he was completely defenseless.
A popping sound was heard, and gradually, more and more blood appeared on Mu Yun's body.
His consciousness gradually collapsed, and the speed of swinging the Poxu Sword in his hand became slower and slower.
Gradually, his body was suspended in the space passage, and his weak breath gradually dissipated.
However, the little green light on his chest suddenly shone with green light the moment Mu Yun passed out.
Green light shrouded Mu Yun's body, and the space sharp blade slashed on the green light shield, making a crackling sound, and it was impossible to break through.
And gradually, Mu Yun's body began to sink, falling in the direction of ignorance...
"snort!"
In the void, in Mu Yun's mind, Zhu Xian Tu looked at the shrouded green light, let out a cold snort, and then became silent again.
Everything is as if it had never happened.
Three Thousand Small Worlds, located above Zhongzhou, was formed by the merger of a large continent. Here, there is the true essence of heaven and earth that is ten times stronger than Zhongzhou, as well as some rare heaven and earth treasures and rare stones.
Compared to the Three Thousand Small Worlds, Zhongzhou looks like a grain of sand in a sea of sand.
This is the place where tens of thousands of warriors from the continent have ascended.
And here, there are also many indigenous residents.
These people were not born with high levels of cultivation. They also climbed up step by step starting from the physical realm.
Surrounded by mountains, a group of young men and women wearing gray gowns walked together.
"Fat Zhou, how do you feel about working as a handyman on Bai Tujian's peak? I heard that Bai Tujian is a powerful character, a girl!" A tall and thin young man said with a smile.
Hearing this, a young man in the crowd who was not tall and chubby scratched his head and said: "Senior Sister Bai is a bit grumpy, but she is very good to us and is not as scary as people say."
"Oh, I'm not as lucky as you!"
Another young man said: "We are all core disciples. Bai Tujian has a hot personality, but he is beautiful and has a kind heart. But that Wan Qingxue looks very charming, but she is very aggressive towards us handymen."
But he was very cruel."
When Zhou Jie heard this, he narrowed his eyes and laughed.
They are all servant disciples of Tianjian Mountain, but in Tianjian Mountain, servant disciples are the most statusless group of people, and no one will care about them even if they die.
Unlike those inner sect disciples, who have high positions and powerful positions, and are all powerful in the realm of spiritual connection, making them envious.
"Oh, I forgot. Senior Sister Bai has been short of a handyman on the peak recently, and I haven't found one for her yet. It's over, it's over, it's over now!"
Zhou Jie slapped his head and said with a grimace: "Senior Sister Bai will teach me a lesson again when I go back!"
"Huh? Where are you looking?"
But at this moment, a cry of surprise rang out among several people.
Everyone's eyes fell on the road ahead. There, there was a figure in tattered clothes, with dense blade marks all over his face and body, which looked particularly terrifying.
"Huh? This man is seriously injured. Could it be that he is a handyman disciple and was thrown here?"
"It's not a spy from other forces, is it?"
"How could it be? Our mountain-protecting formation in Tianjian Mountain is not a decoration. Anyone who enters Tianjian Mountain requires a token. Without a token, you cannot enter at all!"
"This is true. It may be other handyman disciples. They are probably punished and thrown here!"
"Oh, who made us servant disciples have such a low status!"
While several people were talking, no one came forward.
Instead, Zhou Jie, known as Fatty Zhou, stepped forward and carried the figure on his back.
"Fat Zhou, what are you doing?"
The tall and thin young man couldn't help shouting: "You don't want your life? If this kid is a handyman under other core disciples, if you take him back, you are courting death. If he is just a handyman in the handyman hall, you are like this
If you take him back, you are courting death!"
"Those bastards in the Assistant Hall, no matter who you are, if you take away the person they want to punish, won't you offend them?"
"It doesn't matter, I'm just taking him back and giving him some treatment. Although his body is covered with wounds, his breathing is smooth, so there shouldn't be any big problems!"
"You, you, are just too kind, so I won't punish you in vain!"
When Zhou Jie heard this, he smiled and scratched his head.
Several people immediately came to help, put the figure on Zhou Jie, and then sent it back to the mountain where Zhou Jie was, and then left.
Mu Yun felt very painful now. He felt as if his body was cracking and the pain was endless.
But somehow, someone seemed to give him water and try to feed him something.
It's just that he doesn't need to eat too much food now that he's in the Body Transformation Realm, but pills are more useful.
On this day, Mu Yun vaguely opened his eyes, looked around, and shook his heavy head slightly.
"You're awake!"
The door was opened, and a figure suddenly appeared.
The person who came was wearing a gray gown, and his body was covered with fat. His eyes were not small, but they were covered by the fat, and only a slit could be seen.
"Who are you? Where are you? Did you save me?"
Mu Yun frowned and said.
"My name is Zhou Jie, you can also call me Fatty Zhou. I am a handyman disciple of Tianjian Mountain. As for you... I found you on the road to Tianjian Mountain, so I carried you back.
Because of this, I was scolded miserably by Senior Sister Bai."
Zhou Jie is obviously a very talkative fat man.
"What's your name? Which core disciple's handyman disciple are you? I see that you are seriously injured. Have you been punished?"
After hearing the fat man's messy questions, Mu Yun shook his head.
"My name is Mu Yun. Previously, all my companions died because of my experience in the mountains. I did not join any of the inner disciple peaks."
"That's great. If that's the case, then join Senior Sister Bai's peak. Senior Sister Bai has a bit of a hot temper, but she's a very nice person!" Zhou Jie said with a chuckle.
Just seeing Mu Yun's tired eyes, Zhou Jie said again: "Hey, our handyman disciples, the sect doesn't care about life or death at all, so don't be too sad!"
"Um!"
"Brother Zhou, I just joined Tianjian Mountain not long ago, can you tell me about our Tianjian Mountain?"
"Of course!"
When Zhou Jie heard this, his eyes lit up, he moved a small bench, sat beside the bed, and chattered: "We at Tianjian Mountain are divided into handyman disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples.
Above the disciples, there is also the most powerful Tianjianzi!"
"Tianjianzi?"
"Yes, the handyman disciples are all in the physical realm, the lowest existence. The outer disciples are in the spirit cave realm, the inner disciples are in the divine realm, the core disciples are all in the Nirvana realm, and the Heavenly Swordsmen are all in the realm of spiritual acupoints.
In the third realm, he is even a strong man in the Feather Fairy Realm!"
Mu Yun did not find this division strange at all.
"Our Tianjian Mountain is a powerful force in the Three Thousand Small Worlds. It is very powerful. Moreover, the sect master of Tianjian Mountain, our sect leader, has realized the existence of Jianxin and is powerful and unfathomable.
They must have all escaped from the Feather Fairyland!"
Zhou Jie kept chattering, but Mu Yun listened and began to clear his thoughts.
He had never heard of Tianjian Mountain thousands of years ago.
Maybe it's the forces that came in a few years ago.
It seemed that he had a lucky escape from the space tunnel and happened to fall into Tianjian Mountain.
However, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the three thousand small worlds now are very different from those ten thousand years ago. Moreover, he has been seriously injured. At the moment, his identity as a handyman disciple is a good cover.
"Zhou Jie, can I join Senior Sister Bai at the foot of the mountain?"
"Of course it can, why not!"
Zhou Jie chuckled and said: "I told Senior Sister Bai last time that you are the handyman disciple I got back, and she agreed. Don't worry, the handyman disciples in the sect are just shit. They are dead."
No one cares, Senior Sister Bai cares about us very much!"
"Um!"
After chatting with Zhou Jie for a long time and gradually getting to know Tianjian Mountain a little bit, Mu Yun sat on the bed at night and began to slowly try to recover from his injuries.