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Chapter 5050 I believe in Brother Mu's choice

For today's warriors, there is a huge attraction in the ancient forbidden area.

Those strong men who died in the prehistoric period, the destroyed sects, and family ruins all have unpredictable benefits.

However, there are also endless dangers.

For example, last time in the Cangtian Sect ruins, the three major sects initially asked Dao and Dao Hai to enter and gained a lot of benefits. Later, the Dao Pillar Divine Realm was allowed to enter and search for the remaining treasures.

But this time, Dao Hai was sent to lead the team, followed by Dao Tai and Dao Zhu to find out what the situation was first.

But now it seems that they were plotted by the ancients.

Amaterasu Gate was sealed.

This blood ribbon and blood mist that fills the world has killed countless people.

This place has become a place of death.

And who is it behind the scenes?

Mu Yun murmured: "It is most likely that he is an undead person from the Amaterasu Sword Sect in the past..." An undead person?

Shen Mugui grabbed Mu Yun's shoulders in fear and couldn't help but said weakly: "Don't scare me..." "Why are you scaring me?"

Mu Yun sat down and said: "In the past, in the ruins of Cangtian Sect, a crazy man appeared for no reason, and his whole body was mentally abnormal..." "Although even the Taoist Heavenly Lord cannot live for hundreds of millions of years, It stands to reason that even if everyone in the Cangtian Sect did not die in the disaster, as time goes by, they will all die!"

"However, throughout the ages, some powerful and giant figures have more or less some secret methods, or they can freeze themselves or seal themselves, so as to reduce the trauma of the passage of time to themselves, so that they can live longer!"

"Can you guarantee that all the ancient figures of the Amaterasu Sword Sect will be dead?"

Shen Mugui's face became even more ugly at this time.

How can this be good?

Isn’t this a dead end?

Zhao Wenting continued: "Brother Mu is right, ruins, secrets, these places are inherently full of great uncertainties."

"Looking at the situation now, it does seem like we have been plotted by the ancients..." Shen Mugui said anxiously: "Then what should we do?"

He didn't want to die! If he hadn't dragged Zhao Wenting with him in the past few years and relied on Zhao Wenting's good luck, he would have died long ago.

Now that he met Mu Yun, he knew that Mu Yun's luck was even more incredible and unmatched by others.

If Mu Yun doesn't die, he will definitely not die.

Anyway, you can never leave Mu Yun for even half a step.

Mu Yun looked up at the sky.

"Where is the blood mountain you just mentioned?"

As soon as these words came out, both Shen Mugui and Zhao Wenting were stunned.

"Brother Mu, are you...are you okay?"

Seeing this, where does Mu Yun plan to go?

"Brother Mu, there are really many dead people in the Dao Sea God Realm, Dao Tai God Realm, and the blood mist within the Blood Mountain area. It is impossible to get close to it. It is as poisonous as the blood mist over Amaterasu Gate!"

"if not?"

Mu Yun couldn't help but look at Shen Mugui and said, "What else should we do?"

"Waiting to die here?

Or are we waiting for people from outside to come in and save us?"

Shen Mugui and Zhao Wenting were also speechless for a moment.

They really didn't know what to say.

Mu Yun continued: "Let's give it a try."

"It's better than staying here, waiting to die, and doing nothing."

Shen Mugui stood up immediately and hummed: "Okay, I believe Brother Mu's choice!"

Mu Yun is a person with great luck, so he will definitely not die so easily.

Others didn't know it, but Shen Mugui knew it clearly.

Shen Mugui didn't know why he could see through other people's luck, but since he was a child, he had experienced many life and death crises, and each time he survived by hugging other people's laps.

The people he held in his lap were all very lucky, so he could survive.

And Mu Yun... is the one with the strongest and most explosive luck that he has seen so far! This makes Shen Mugui feel from the bottom of his heart that he has to hold Mu Yun's thigh for the rest of his life.

Are you saying that you can’t become a Taoist Heavenly King?

If he could become the Taoist Heavenly Lord...then he would be the strongest in Cangzhou.

At that time, the Cang Clan, Tianfeng Sect, and Xiaoyao Palace will all have to shine their own shoes.

Let Cang Hong pinch his feet, let Liu Wenxiao rub his back, let Shang Yunyun... warm his bed! Hehe! "What are you laughing at?"

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded in my ears.

Only then did Shen Mugui realize that Mu Yun and Zhao Wenting were looking at him with strange expressions.

"Ah...I..." Shen Mugui was stunned and couldn't help but said: "I just thought that after meeting Brother Mu, I would be safe and feel happy."

happy?

This look not only looks happy, but also... treacherous! Seeing the two of them still staring at him, Shen Mugui said helplessly: "Brother Mu, didn't I tell you before?"

"I can really see through people's luck."

"Brother Zhao's luck, well... how to put it, if you put it in quantitative terms, the average person's luck is one hundred, and those with better luck are one thousand. Then Brother Zhao's luck is three thousand or five thousand."

"Brother Mu, do you know what your luck is?"

Shen Mugui had an expectant expression on his face.

Mu Yun said calmly: "How much?"

“Blow the charts!”

Shen Mugui couldn't help but said: "I can't even see through it, it's soaring into the sky anyway..." Mu Yun and Zhao Wenting looked even weirder.

"Lead the way!"

Mu Yun said directly, too lazy to talk nonsense with Shen Mugui.

The three of them set off together and headed towards the blood mountain place that Shen Mugui mentioned.

Along the way, they encountered the corpses and were inspired by their blood to attack the three of them.

However, these corpses are infused with Qi and blood, and their strength is only slightly stronger than that of the three of them.

As for Mu Yun himself, who was on the fourth level of the Taoist platform, even if those corpses were transformed into the fifth or sixth level of the Taoist platform, they would only be killed.

In this way, the three of them traveled across tens of thousands of miles of land and mountains without any danger, and finally arrived at the Blood Mountain mentioned by Shen Mugui.

Ahead, at a glance, you can see mountains that are more than ten thousand feet high, rising from the ground and rising straight into the sky.

Moreover, there are a total of seven blood mountains standing side by side.

The Blood Mountain is filled with blood mist from the foot of the mountain, and if you look carefully, there are hundreds of corpses lying on the edge of the blood mist, and even some of the flesh and blood have long since rotted, obviously they have been there for a long time.

Shen Mugui held Mu Yun's arm tightly, as if he was afraid that Mu Yun would run away, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Mu, look..." "Those who died, there were many seventh, eighth, and ninth levels of Taoism." A master..." Mu Yun frowned.

The situation was more terrifying than he thought.

The blood mist of these seven blood mountains gives people the feeling that it is more like the origin of the blood mist in the entire folding world space.

The mist has almost condensed into substance.

This is really incredible.

How can we pass through this blood mist safely and safely, reach the mountain peak, and see what's going on?

Mu Yun kept thinking.

A sudden moment.

Mu Yun looked startled.

"I almost forgot..." At this time, Mu Yun looked at Shen Mugui and Zhao Wenting and said, "Just wait for me here, I'll go take a look first."


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