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Text_Chapter 388 Tianbao Pavilion

Brother Yun?

Seeing Wang Xinya's anxious look made people feel even more sympathetic, and Chen Yuan looked at her doubtfully.

"He is my husband!"

Looking at Chen Yuan's eyes, Wang Xinya lowered her head and said: "He is very powerful. He can do alchemy, weapon refining, and formations. He can't do anything, and his strength is also very high!"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan was dumbfounded.

Husband?

"Ahem, I don't know how powerful he is, but being able to kill Han Tianyu, and at the three-turn-in-one realm, is indeed amazing, but he is probably... dead!"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xinya's eyes suddenly turned red.

"No, no, no, junior sister, don't cry. If you cry, I will be doomed!"

Seeing Wang Xinya's eyes turned red, Chen Yuan immediately said nervously.

"Chen Yuan, what are you doing? Are you bullying your junior sister again?" Suddenly, a shout from far to near came into Chen Yuan's head. As soon as the time came, Chen Yuan's face turned pale and he was completely dumbfounded.

"I just said that he may be dead, but he is probably not dead. Don't worry, let me report to Master first."

Chen Yuan explained hurriedly.

"I am coming too!"

Wang Xinya held back her tears and said firmly.

She didn't believe that Mu Yun would die.

In her heart, Mu Yun is immortal. Even though she has faced such difficulties and various difficulties, the matter of resurrection from the dead has happened to Mu Yun several times!

At the same moment, Three Thousand Small Worlds, inside the Nine Cold Heavenly Palace.

"Yu'er... is dead!"

Han Qianren's body fell onto the seat with a thud, his face was embarrassed and his fingers were trembling.

Han Tianyu is his only son. He is not like Xing Wuji from the Seven Star Sect, who marries a lot of wives and has a lot of sons.

But one of his sons is worth hundreds of Xing Wuji's sons.

But this son died!

"Who did it?"

"The Lord of Qi Palace is Yun Mu, the Heavenly Sword Master of Tianjian Mountain, and he claims to be Mu Yun, from... from the Zhongzhou Continent!"

"What!"

Hearing this, Han Qianren frowned.

Zhongzhou Continent?

The disciple he just accepted is also from Zhongzhou Continent.

"Mengyao, do you know this person?"

"do not know!"

Qin Mengyao was wearing an ice blue dress, standing tall and tall, with a frosty face and a motionless body.

"What about others? If you kill me, Yu'er, if you don't kill him, how can I get rid of all the hatred in my heart!"

"Palace Master, this person was forced into the Nine Heavens Divine Coffin by Chen Ran from Xuankong Mountain. As expected, he should be... dead!"

After saying these words, Qin Mengyao, who was standing beside Han Qianren, trembled and his whole face turned pale.

"What I want is not a supposed death, but a real death." Han Qianren shouted: "Immediately send someone to investigate. I will give an account of whether this child is alive or dead."

"yes!"

The Nine Cold Heavenly Palace, standing within the Three Thousand Small Worlds, is a first-rate power, much more powerful than the Seven Star Sect.

At this moment, Qin Mengyao walked slowly inside the huge palace complex of Jiuhan Palace, looking in a daze.

"Woof woof..."

Suddenly, a dog barked, and a little black dog flew into Qin Mengyao's arms with a swishing sound, licking its lips happily.

"Xiao Hei, I know his whereabouts, I know his whereabouts!"

Qin Mengyao's face was filled with excitement, tears welling up in her eyes, and she smiled and said: "He is definitely not dead, right? You should know that he will never die every time."

"Woof woof..."

Hearing Qin Mengyao's words, Xiaohei's face was filled with excitement and he screamed even louder...



Three thousand small worlds, vast and vast, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles.

To the west, seven major forces stand, while in the central world, there stands the behemoth of Hanging Mountain, as well as the Ten Thousand Formation Sect, Jiuhan Tiangong, Xuanyue Holy Land, Wuji Demon Sect and other major forces.

The north is occupied by demons, while the south is occupied by seventy-two island forces.

At this moment, in the southern part of Three Thousand Small Worlds, on a vast ocean.

A thousand-meter-long giant ship moved forward slowly.

The giant ship seemed to be a thousand meters long and more than two hundred meters wide. It was stable and stable, and it was moving steadily on the turbulent South China Sea.

Below this giant ship, there are a series of windlass with a diameter of tens of meters, like wheels, spinning rapidly, driving the giant ship forward.

What is burned is the true essence of the spiritual crystal to drive the giant wheel forward.

Using spiritual crystals as power is indeed a luxury.

However, a flag erected in front of this giant ship prevented ships and some pirates from coming and going.

That flag represents Tianbao Pavilion!

In the Three Thousand Small World, there are huge and complex forces, and there are three major forces that no warrior or force is willing to provoke.

The first is Lanjin Tower.

Lanjinlou's main business is the assassination business, the elixir business, and the trade of some divine weapons of heaven and earth.

Lanjinlou's business can be said to be spread throughout the Three Thousand Small Worlds. Almost every city of sufficient size has a branch of Lanjinlou.

Being able to conduct business throughout the Three Thousand Small Worlds can be said to have extraordinary means.

According to rumors, the forces behind Lanjin Tower seem to come from the world, so even Xuankong Mountain does not dare to embarrass Lanjin Tower.

And with tens of thousands of years of business accumulation, Lanjinlou's wealth is endless and difficult to estimate.

The second one is Tianbao Pavilion!

Tianbao Pavilion's main business is the trading of elixirs, spiritual weapons and other materials.

Although it is not as comprehensive as Lanjinlou's business, it is still a first-class existence in the Three Thousand Small World, with strong strength and strong economy.

Even the best holy weapons can be found in Tianbao Pavilion.

And the third one is Shadow Tower.

Shadow Tower is different from Tianbao Pavilion. It mainly deals with assassination missions. It also has other elixirs, natural materials and earthly treasures.

But the assassination by Shadow Tower is what everyone in the entire Three Thousand Small World is afraid of.

It is rumored that Shadow Tower can assassinate even the invincible giants in the tenth level of Yuxian Realm, which makes Shadow Tower an existence that no one dares to mess with.

These three major forces can be said to have taken over all transactions in the entire Three Thousand Small Worlds. Even the purchases needed for Xuankong Mountain must be purchased from these three major forces.

At this moment, the flag on this giant ship is Tianbao Pavilion!

At this moment, a beautiful figure stood on the deck.

This woman is wearing a pale silver dress, which sparkles under the sunlight. She has light makeup on her face, long eyebrows, and big, flashing eyes, giving people a sense of stability.

"Young Pavilion Master!"

The woman stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the sea, and a warning sounded.

"What's the matter?"

"My subordinates salvaged a coffin from the sea!"

"The coffin...is such an ominous thing, do you still want to ask me how to deal with it?" Bao Ling'er frowned and said.

"No, there is a person lying in the coffin...a living person!"

"oh?"

Bao Ling'er's brows widened and she said with a smile: "This is quite interesting. After sailing thousands of miles on this sea, I really want to see this person, a living person lying in a coffin, haha..."

The woman stroked her hands and smiled, her charm was at its peak. For a moment, the subordinate felt that the entire blue sky and blue sea had lost its light and became dim.

At this moment, Mu Yun was dizzy and felt like he was in a dull space.

The almost suffocating feeling made him almost unable to breathe.

And, most importantly, at that moment, he could feel that his body was turned into a sieve by Han Tianyu.

And when he fell into the huge dark coffin, the blood holes all over his body and the blood flowed out faster and faster.

In the end, he couldn't hold back the feeling and completely fainted.

However, after he fainted, he seemed to be in front of a stone monument.

The stone monument is ten thousand feet high, but standing in front of it, I feel like an ant.

In an instant, characters on the stone tablet, like beating black elves, crazily poured into his mind from the stone tablet.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yun felt that he... passed out again.

But this time when he woke up, he seemed to see the vast sea and the blue sky.

Under the blue sky, a beautiful face lowered her head and frowned, looking at herself.

"Let's carry him down first. If he can survive, save him. If he can't, throw him down to feed the fish."

Just hearing this voice that was like the sound of nature, Mu Yun fainted again.

He was really, really tired.

The words on the stone tablet that entered his mind seemed to fill his entire head, making him unable to open his eyes.

"This coffin..."

Bao Ling'er's jade fingers gently attached to the coffin and said in surprise: "The ten thousand-year-old glazed wood is used to arrange formations. It is a first-class product. Putting it away can be regarded as a gift from us for saving him."

"

"yes!"

The days at sea are always so slow.

On this day, Mu Yun was on the third floor, on a hard bed. He shook his head and woke up.

"You finally woke up!"

A voice came into Mu Yun's ears.

What caught his eye was a short, thin young man. The young man looked at Mu Yun with a smile and said, "You have been sleeping here for a month. If you don't wake up, I will throw you into the sea."

"This is……"

"This is my Tianbao Pavilion's merchant ship. We found you at sea."

The short and thin young man smiled and said: "My name is Ai Qing, they all call me monkey, what is your name?"

"Muyun!"

"Oh, are you feeling uncomfortable now? Just tell me, luckily you're not dead, otherwise, my work this month would have been in vain!"

"Uh...I'm hungry..."

Mu Yun was slightly startled and said.

He was really hungry, and very hungry. The moment he saw Ai Qing, he almost mistakenly thought Ai Qing was food and ate it.

"Looking at how thin you are, you can't eat even if I feed you these days. I'll go find something to eat for you!"

Ai Qing smiled, honest and honest.

"Thank you very much!"

Thin? Muyun was stunned!

Is he thin?

Lowering his head and looking at his body, Mu Yun suddenly jumped up in shock.

No wonder Ai Qing said he was thin. At this moment, he looked indeed thin, almost emaciated!

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