Text_Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-two Cowardly?
"Okay!" Mu Yun nodded and said, "I don't believe you, so I always have to verify it."
"What?"
Mu Yun said again: "You have already deceived me just now, and there is no guarantee that you won't do it now. Therefore, when I reach the eleventh level of cultivation, if I am not dead, I will come to save you. If you deceive me, by that time, I'm afraid,
I became obsessed and died, so you just wait for the next person who is destined to be you!"
"You lied to me!" the Fire Sage said angrily.
"I didn't deceive you. It's okay for you to give me two levels of skills. I will naturally come back to save you. Speaking of deception, you should deceive me!"
As Mu Yun spoke, he waved his hand and stopped listening to the Fire Sage's words, and directly withdrew the sky fire.
At the same time, he included the two Dragon Sealing Pillars into the Zhuxian Picture.
As for the tenth and eleventh levels above, I will make a decision after practicing the ninth level in the future.
At this moment, not only was the Fire Saint's whole body suppressed by the formation within the nine dragon-sealing pillars, but even the two he had treasured were pried away by Mu Yun.
He lost his wife and lost his troops.
"Damn it, damn it!"
Fire Sage did not expect that his old monster, which had lived for tens of thousands of years, would actually be killed by Mu Yun.
It's simply a shame and a shame.
But at this moment, Mu Yun ignored it at all.
With his eyesight, he could still see the flaws in this formation.
If he comes out of the door of life or the door of death, he can be said to be dead. From this, it can be seen that this fire saint has evil intentions.
Mu Yun didn't mind using his plan to lure him into taking the bait.
But even Mu Yun himself didn't expect that this introduction would actually lead to the last two skills of Bahuang Fire Dragon Roar.
However, he was not yet sure of the authenticity of the last two levels, so he had to start from the first nine levels.
The Bahuang Fire Dragon Song was created by the Fire Emperor of the Five Elements Small World. To be precise, this martial art is at the Saint level, but compared with the real immortal method, it is still insufficient.
But with Mu Yun's current strength, it is indeed perfect for him to practice this martial art.
With a flick of his fingers, the formulas and some insights of the first level of exercise began to gather in Mu Yun's mind. Going back and forth, Mu Yun also fell into deep practice.
And at the same time, at the same time.
After Huo Lin left the hall, he made an announcement.
Mu Yun was promoted to the Holy Son of Fire, and he needed to retreat to comprehend the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Roar, which would not appear in a short period of time.
When this news was released, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm lake.
Muyun retreats!
This guy actually retreats into seclusion at this juncture!
He is afraid!
Almost subconsciously, this idea came to everyone's mind.
Mu Yun was definitely scared, so he asked the mountain master to teach him the skills and then took this opportunity to avoid the battle.
"Haha... I knew what this Mu Yun was!" Huo Tongtian laughed loudly and said: "Retreat? Close his mother, he is obviously afraid."
Huo Tongtian laughed, his face full of pride.
Mu Yun promised to accept the challenge in front of everyone, but he didn't expect that less than a day had passed before he thought of a way and did it like a turtle.
"We can't let him go easily!"
Huo Meier was furious.
Chen Jieyu was crippled, her life was gone, and her happy life was over.
Therefore, Huo Meier hates Mu Yun no less than Huo Tongtian.
After trying various methods, Chen Jieyu seemed to be unable to recover, which made her even more distressed. Without Chen Jieyu's lifeblood, she always felt that a part of her life was missing.
"Don't worry, sister, this kid will die the day he comes out of seclusion. If he really doesn't dare to fight, even Tumo Xingzi from Huoxing Mountain will be able to drown him."
Huo Tongtian has already thought of everything.
Of course he will go to the decisive battle in January.
If Mu Yun excuses himself from coming by then, everyone in Huo Xing Mountain will know that this guy is nothing more than an embroidered pillow.
And if Mu Yun comes, that will be even better!
When the time comes, he breaks through to the second level of Yuxian Realm and kills Mu Yun directly. There is only one person alive and dead on the Fire Altar, and there is no way he can let Mu Yun walk out of the ring alive.
Come, Mu Yun will definitely die.
If he doesn't come, Mu Yun's reputation will be disgraced, which will be even worse than death.
No matter how you look at it, Mu Yun was forced to the point of despair.
But at this moment, the most uncomfortable person was Qin Tong.
It's over, it's completely over!
Qin Tong only felt that he was on a dead end.
At the beginning, Mu Yun was indeed majestic and heroic, and he was not afraid of anyone.
But now, having thrown away the harsh words, he actually went to retreat to understand the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Roar.
Although Qin Tong is a disciple of the inner mountain and is not qualified to learn the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon Song, he knows that the fastest person to comprehend this martial skill is the current mountain master Huo Lin.
But it also took seven months.
The day of the competition between Mu Yun and Huo Tongtian is a month later.
Within one month, Mu Yun came out of seclusion, which was just a joke.
Even if Mu Yun is more powerful than the current Mountain Master, he will not be able to get out of seclusion for at least a few months.
Doesn’t this mean that Mu Yun has simply given up?
But before that, he was taken by Mu Yun directly to the mountain peak that reached the sky with fire.
Moreover, Chen Jieyu is a vengeful master.
Having offended him, Mu Yun is now in seclusion. Where does he have any support?
Completely waiting to die.
Moreover, he was not like Niu Wa, mother and son, who came to Huo Xing Mountain with Mu Yun. The mountain owner had the intention to protect the mother and son, but he was miserable.
"Qin Tong!"
However, just as Qin Tong was thinking, a strange and sinister voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Chen Jieyu!"
Hearing that figure, Qin Tong was completely stunned.
It's over. I didn't expect that Chen Jieyu would arrive so soon.
Turning around and looking at Chen Jieyu, Qin Tong cupped his hands and immediately knelt down and said: "Brother Chen, I was coerced by Mu Yun before. It was all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstand?"
Chen Jieyu's face looked cleaner now, not even his beard could be seen, and his voice became extremely sharp.
"Okay, Qin Tong, you are an inner disciple. I can't do anything to you, but remember, you'd better be careful when walking in the next month."
Chen Jieyu snorted and left directly.
Qin Tong understood that Chen Jieyu was worried about the large number of people and would not take action now, but once he was alone, Chen Jieyu would probably start to take action.
"Damn it!"
Qin Tong was able to survive in Huoxing Mountain not because of his strong strength, but because of his ability to adapt to the wind. But this time, he was tied to death by Mu Yun and completely planted on this big tree.
In Qin Tong's heart, he hated Mu Yun to the core.
But Mu Yun didn't know all of this.
"The Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Yin uses the power of the Eight Desolations and fire as its foundation to condense the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon. The first nine levels of the skill records are indeed extremely powerful."
Mu Yun took a slight breath, looked at the nine dragon sealing pillars in front of him, and waved his palm.
A rumbling sound sounded, and a fire dragon suddenly flew out from under the dragon sealing pillar.
"First weight!"
Mu Yun shouted low, and the fire dragon directly wrapped around Mu Yun and roared upwards.
"The eight wild fire dragon chants, the strongest can condense eight fire dragons, one fire dragon, one level!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, with a hint of excitement on his face.
In one month, he wanted to see how far he could cultivate.
Time passed bit by bit, and while Mu Yun was practicing among the nine dragon sealing pillars, the hot discussion outside became louder and louder.
As the time gets closer and closer, there is still no news about Mu Yun.
Everyone began to imagine that this time, Mu Yun might really want to use seclusion as an excuse to avoid Huo Tongtian.
On this day, when the January period arrived, thousands of disciples gathered around the Fire Altar.
The fight between the two Fire Saint Sons has never happened in the entire Huoxing Mountain for hundreds of years.
They may not pay attention.
At this time, Huo Tongtian was dressed in a long red gown and looked majestic. With his hands behind his back, he stood proudly on the altar of fire.
"Everyone, one month ago, Mu Yun and I decided to fight at the Fire Altar. At that time, he also agreed to fight. Today, I, Huo Tongtian, am waiting for him here. I will wait for him until the sun goes down. If he doesn't dare to come,
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Huo Tongtian didn't finish his words.
But everyone understands.
If Mu Yun doesn't dare to come, then his reputation will be completely ruined.
"It is said that Mu Yun went to understand the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Yin. How can the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Yin be understood thoroughly without half a year and ten months."
"Who says it's not the case? It's not obvious. Mu Yun wants to use an excuse to gain enlightenment and avoid fighting!"
"Yes, it seems that he also knows that he is no match for Huo Tongtian."
"I originally thought it would be a great battle, but I was just waiting to open my eyes. I didn't expect Mu Yun to be so cowardly, so I just stopped coming!"
Listening to the buzzing words of the people around him, Qin Tong, whose left arm was bandaged, with a bruised nose and face, smiled bitterly.
Come?
Does Mu Yun still dare to come?
This time, Huo Tongtian broke through to the second level of Yuxian Realm within a month. Coupled with the spiritual fire he awakened and the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon Song he cultivated, Mu Yun also lost.
It's just that this guy was so cunning. He hid himself and was very safe, but he was tragically killed because of Mu Yun.
Basically every day, even sleeping becomes uncomfortable.
That turtle grandson Chen Jieyu is really bullying people too much.
He became a eunuch, he spoke eccentrically, but his actions were even more arrogant and domineering.
"Oh, Qin Tong, aren't you going to be a good dog?" While Qin Tong was thinking, a joking voice suddenly sounded.
It is Chen Jieyu.
"It's a pity that you, a dog, were just about to follow your master's barking and bite, but your master got scared!"
Chen Jieyu chuckled and said: "Qin Tong, if you are willing to kneel down, bark three times and call me daddy, I might accept you as my son right there."
"just you?"
However, when he heard Chen Jieyu's words, Qin Tong suddenly sneered and said: "You rootless man, do you still want to have a son? I have been tortured by you enough these days. I will probably die. Why don't you do it if you have the ability?"
Kill me!"
"Kill you? How boring would that be?"
Chen Jieyu saw Qin Tong getting angry and sneered: "I will slowly play with you to death until you kneel down and beg for mercy."
"Oh, is it so?"
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Chen Jieyu.