It's just that the current seventy-two islands, Borneo Island and Guiku Island, have completely lost their intention to fight against the Blood Alliance and have surrendered.
The Ling Ming of Lingshi Island is Mu Yun's servant, and the dozens of islands he leads naturally dare not disobey.
Blood brake island is also a step up from the enhancement of blood ruthlessness and blood one.
On the surface, Mu Yun just doesn't want those enemies to feel how powerful he is, otherwise the current Seventy-Two Islands would already be the only one belonging to the Blood Alliance of Luohun Island!
As soon as the matter was announced, Mu Yun was ready to leave.
Bao Ling'er said that she wanted him to refine elixirs and magical weapons, but Mu Yun had already given her some of the elixirs and magical weapons in stock.
But this time, Mu Yun planned to enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains with only a small team of troops.
"Leader, there is someone outside looking for you!"
"Someone is looking for me?"
Mu Yun was slightly startled.
Now the Blood Alliance is a big force after all, and not everyone can see him if they want to.
It seems that it is not easy for this person to get the gatekeepers to report.
"Bring it in!"
Behind the Blood Palace, under a pavilion and attic, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, two figures sat cross-legged facing each other.
"I didn't expect it was you!"
"I didn't expect it to be you either!"
Looking at a figure in front of him, Mu Yun was slightly startled.
The person who came was none other than the man from the Wu clan who healed Xin'er in Tianbao Pavilion five years ago with a piece of dragon scale - Wu Yu!
"Let's get straight to the point!" Mu Yun said: "Five years ago, I told you that with dragon scales alone, without a powerful alchemist, the person you want to cure may not be able to be cured. Five years later, look
Come on, you succeeded!"
Wu Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"did not succeed!"
"Failed?"
"It doesn't count!"
Wu Yu sighed and said: "That's all, since I'm here to come to you this time, I have to make it clear to you!"
"My lineage of the Wu clan, following the wishes of our ancestors, has always been in the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the East within the three thousand small worlds, closed in the mountains, isolated from the world!"
"Actually, the Witch Clan has always been divided into two branches, one for witchcraft and one for Gu. These two branches do not mean that one only practices witchcraft and the other only practices Gu."
"In order to create a good inheritance and competitive relationship within the Wu Clan, our ancestors divided us into two branches. My name is Wu Yu, and I come from the witchcraft branch."
Wu Yu smiled bitterly and said: "It's just that the ancestors' intentions are naturally excellent, but after tens of thousands of years of development and growth of the Wu clan, coupled with the interaction with the outside world, people's hearts will always change."
"In today's Wu Clan, the old clan leader, who is now the Wu Ancestor, is aging day by day, and the catastrophe is approaching. The new generation of Wu Ancestors is about to start the election. It is this election that has caused the rupture within the Wu Clan.
Start!"
"Oh? I have always known that within the Wu clan, the folk customs are simple and honest, and everything is based on strength!" Mu Yun was stunned.
"This was true thousands of years ago, but now, things have changed within the Wu Clan!"
Wu Yu said helplessly: "Having been dealing with the outside world for a long time, the folk customs within the Wu clan are no longer as good as they used to be. This time, my great-great-grandfather's body cannot hold on anymore, and the Wu clan may be in chaos. That's why five years ago, I
I will ask you for the dragon scales to extend my great-grandfather’s life.”
"It's a pity that, as you said, my great-grandpa has indeed recovered somewhat in the past five years, but now, his health has become worse!"
"Then you want to..."
"I want to ask you to go to Shiwanda Mountain and treat my great-grandfather!"
Wu Yu hurriedly said: "I heard them say that your level of alchemy is not comparable to that of those old antiques from the Tiandan Sect. That's why I came to you. If you can cure Grandpa, you will be my witchcraft master."
The benefactor of my lineage, from now on, all businesses of my witchcraft lineage can cooperate with your blood alliance!"
"I know that you are fighting against Xuankong Mountain, and my Wu Clan may not be able to help you, but I can promise that if you have no way out, my Wu Clan can help you to avoid difficulties. Xuankong Mountain will never dare to fight against you.
My witch clan takes action!"
Why does Mu Yun feel awkward hearing these words?
"Well, of course, I don't think that day will come to pass!" Wu Yu said tremblingly, knowing that he had said the wrong thing.
"I can promise you, but I need some preparations!"
"good!"
Wu Yu did not expect that Mu Yun would agree so happily.
"Don't get too excited. I don't know your great-grandfather's condition, so I can't guarantee that I can completely cure him."
"You have to give it a try, right?" Wu Yu said with a wry smile.
Mu Yun could tell that Wu Yu was truly concerned about the great-great-grandfather he was talking about, and was not for the witchcraft or Gu witchcraft.
After placing Wu Yu in the guest room, Mu Yun returned to the main hall and immediately found Zhu Yunwen!
"Manager Zhu, how much do you know about the Wu Clan?"
"Witch Clan?"
Hearing this, Zhu Yunwen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The Wu Clan is very mysterious. Xuankong Mountain doesn't know much about them, but it still knows a little bit about the general situation!"
"Tell me and listen!"
"The Wu Clan is divided into the witchcraft line and the Gu magic line. The witchcraft line is divided into four major tribes, Wushan Tribe, Wuyun Tribe, Wufeng Tribe, and Wuyu Tribe. These four tribes are the witchcraft tribe.
The core of the art lineage."
"As for the Gu technique lineage, there are five major tribes, the Gu thunder tribe, the Gu lightning tribe, the Gu ghost tribe, the Gu charm tribe, and the last Gu dragon tribe with the smallest number of people!"
Zhu Yunwen said seriously: "But as far as I know, the witchcraft lineage and the Gushu lineage have had many internal conflicts and disagreements in recent years. If the old witch ancestor was not still there, I'm afraid there would have been an internal war!"
"Oh, but there's something I think you should know!"
"What's the matter?"
"Although Xuankong Mountain has never cared about the Wu clan, every year, Xuankong Mountain sends many powerful people into Wushan to investigate for who knows what. Moreover, people from Xuankong Mountain are stationed inside Wushan all year round!"
Zhu Yunwen said seriously: "I only learned about this matter when an elder accidentally let it slip when I was a core elder!"
"Ok, I see!"
After hearing Zhu Yunwen's explanation, Mu Yun suddenly felt that this witch clan seemed to be quite extraordinary.
And what's interesting is that the competition between Tianbao Pavilion, Lanjin Pavilion and Shadow Pavilion is, logically speaking, just a battle over business.
But if you don’t do it sooner or later, you just want to fight for it when the ancestors of the Wu clan are about to fly to the west!
And what makes people even more suspicious is why Xuankongshan has been investigating the Wu clan?
Those old foxes in Xuankong Mountain are not idle. It seems that there will be a good show when they arrive at the Wu Clan this time.
There must be danger, but for the sake of the blood alliance's growth, this step must be taken.
Three days later, Mu Yun followed Wu Yu and left quietly.
Immediately afterwards, several core figures within the Yunmeng gradually left the Yunmeng.
All this happened silently.
Externally, it was only announced that Mu Yun, the leader of the blood alliance, had begun to retreat.
At the same time, the major forces also began to have undercurrents.
Inside the Hanging Mountain.
On top of the floating mountain peaks, two figures stood with their hands behind their backs.
Bai Wushuang and Ji Wusheng said nothing.
In front of the two people, a figure stood respectfully.
"Bai Jue, you must help your uncle Bai Qingtian to complete this mission this time. This time, there is no room for failure, understand?" Bai Wushuang looked at Bai Jue and ordered.
"Don't worry, ancestor, it will be completed!"
"Um!"
Bai Wushuang said in a dull voice: "It is said that Mu Yun has also rushed to Wushan. When I see this son this time, I must kill him. We must not repeat the same mistakes as Xuan Wuxin did!"
"yes!"
Bai Jue bowed his hands again, resigned and left.
This time, he had already made up his mind to kill Mu Yun even if the mission failed.
The mission of Hanging Mountain?
Compared to the threat that Mu Yun brought to his heart, the mission of Xuankong Mountain was unnecessary.
And who can know what will happen in the Hundred Thousand Mountains?
The four major tribes of the witchcraft line and the five major tribes of the Gushu lineage are not easy to offend. Each tribe leader has the strength equivalent to the core elders of Xuankong Mountain.
Moreover, the ancestor is even more unfathomable, and his strength may not be as strong as their God, but his witchcraft and poisonous skills are so magical that he does not dare to be careless!
He was able to survive to this point because he looked extremely coquettish on the surface, but in fact, every step was precisely calculated.
"hateful!"
However, Bai Jue, who was walking on the road, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart. In front of him, a beautiful figure walked forward. Looking at that beautiful figure, Bai Jue couldn't control himself.
"Damn it!"
With a low curse, Bai Jue stepped forward, rushed forward, and pulled the female disciple directly into the woods beside him.
Gradually, a series of low pleading and threatening sounds came from the woods.
Finally, there were sounds of people taking off their clothes sparsely, and low breathing, which was undoubtedly depressing.
After half a day, Bai Jue tidied up his clothes and walked out.
"The strength has become stronger, but the obscenity of Tianyin Black Snake has also become more and more influential, damn it!"
Bai Jue looked at the fallen woman in the woods, with a blush appearing on her body, and sneered: "However, the taste of a woman is indeed unforgettable!"
After five years of stability, the Three Thousand Small World seemed to be much more stable. However, at this moment, there was an undercurrent, and some forces also got the news and began to gradually move closer to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Hundred Thousand Mountains, Eastern Witch Clan.
The synonym of the Wu clan is mystery and unpredictability.
This tribe has lasted for tens of thousands of years in three thousand small worlds. Their martial arts may not be the strongest, but their witchcraft and poisonous arts are terrifying and unbelievable.
At this time, Shiwandashan was in the main altar of the Wu clan.
Wu Yu, dressed in a black robe, brought Mu Yun to the Wu Clan's main altar.
"Hey, who is this? My good brother Wu Yu!"
Just as the two of them stepped into the Wu Clan's main altar, a sinister voice suddenly sounded behind them.