Chapter 1854
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"Back then, we were able to bring down Zhuo Yuanhang and Xi Chenyuan together. Now, two elders, why should we fear a disciple with a title?"
"Whether it's Muyun, tianfengxiao or Luohe, if I can shape them, I can drive them into the cliff and die without burial!"
"The patriarch has made a decision long ago. I admire it!"
Gu Chengfeng and Liu Yunfeng immediately bowed down.
"You two still have two years to spare. I've heard that there are many geniuses in xuanming hall and Jiuxing Pavilion!"
"Yes!"
They gradually withdrew from the hall.
Zhuo Jian smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth and slowly emerged.
"Sword one!"
At this moment, on one side of the main hall, a figure came pacing.
The man is dressed in a long red dress and has a graceful figure. He looks about thirty years old. He has a pair of charming eyes and thousands of forms. With a tall body and a plump body, he looks full of coveted women's breath.
"Mother!"
Seeing the visitor, Zhuo Jian arched his hand.
"This mu Yun, you should take good care of it. Don't ruin the big event!"
"Mother, just rest assured!"
Zhuo Jian said with a faint smile, "this man, I keep it for myself. What's the matter when my mother comes today?"
"Can't I see you if it's all right?"
The woman stretched out her palm and slowly stroked Zhuo Jian's cheek. She spoiled him and said, "my son has grown up now, enough to undertake one side!"
"Mother, don't worry, my son will become the overlord of the whole nanzhuo domain. Even batianjue... Will die!"
"But he is your father after all!"
"I don't have such a father!"
Zhuo Jian said coldly: "in those years, he deliberately trained his mother and forced his mother. He was cruel and ruthless. From small to large, I have seen him look extremely poor and vicious for too many times..."
"Sword one..."
"Mother and relaxed!"
Zhuo Jian said, "this person is the next Zhuo Yuanhang!"
Seeing his son like this, Yan Yimiao nodded.
Sword God sect, the night moon rises, and a figure slowly leaves the sword God sect and moves slowly towards the mountains and forests.
After leaving the sword God sect for hundreds of miles, the figure stopped at this moment.
"It's hard to follow all the way. Come out!"
The sound of cloud grazing sounded faintly.
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and two figures appeared immediately.
"Muyun, you're really not a good man. You sneaked out of the sect. Come on, what bad do you want to do?"
"Bad things?"
Looking at the two people, Mu Yun joked: "the dark wind is high this night. I said I want to date one or two beautiful female disciples in the sect and enjoy the scenery here. Do you believe it?"
The two people who appeared in front of Mu Yun were the popular Tian and yun ji.
The two men, looking at Mu Yun at this moment, have a killing opportunity in their eyes.
"Believe it or not, today, you are dead end!"
The popular days are too lazy to talk nonsense, so they just shoot.
As the president of the Fengyun Association, his disciples lost too much in Muyun's hands, which made the Fengyun Association unable to lift its head in both the outer sect and the inner sect.
Naturally, he would not allow such a thing.
Unfortunately, Muyun has been in the Jianshen sect since he left the alien land.
Running out tonight is a god given opportunity. He will seize the opportunity.
Yunji also snorted coldly at the moment and took out his sword.
They are sworn brothers. They are disciples who jointly take charge of the Fengyun society and are promoted together. They also practice swords together. Their swordsmanship is very consistent with each other.
"It seems that both of you are practicing the jade cold nine palace sword formula. I wanted to fight with you, but now it seems that for the sake of safety, so..."
Mu Yun's words fell and his palm waved.
Hum
A buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the scenery around them changed greatly.
Trees and the earth disappeared and were replaced by bones and a sea of blood.
Those bones, struggling in the sea of blood, roared and killed them with swords.
"What's going on?"
They looked surprised.
He fought his life, waved his long sword and kept killing.
Time, bit by bit.
Mu yunduan sat on the tree trunk and looked at the two people below. You cut at me and I cut at you. It's completely like an enemy of life and death.
"Kill it, kill it, the more intense it is, the better!"
Mu Yun said with a smile: "this Vientiane tower has evolved into a Vientiane illusion. It's really a king level artifact. Unfortunately, I can only evolve one of ten thousand, but it's very easy to kill you two!"
Mu Yun's words fell down, pulled away and turned to the way to come.
At the foot of a mountain, Muyun stopped and disappeared after looking around.
The sword God sect is buried at the bottom of the sword tomb.
"Zhuo Lao!"
"Your Highness!"
Seeing the arrival of Mu Yun, Zhuo Yuanhang dropped his hand and knelt.
"How many times have you said that you don't have to call me your Highness the prince and call me Muyun immediately, and you don't have to kneel down!"
"No, the pastoral rules cannot be changed!"
"All right!"
Mu Yun helped Zhuo Yuanhang up and said, "how about the last three years? Is Zhuo Jianyi embarrassing you?"
"How can he be willing to embarrass me? I'm buried under the sword grave. A divine sword rises because of me. He's not willing to kill me!"
"Yes!"
Mu Yun sat down and crossed his knees.
"Zhuo Lao..."
"Your Highness, just call me by my full name! Zhuo Lao... I can't afford it!"
"All right."
Mu Yun understands that both Zhuo Yuanhang and Ren Shaolong are stubborn.
"Zhuo Yuanhang, I ask you!"
Mu Yun said again, "in the sword God sect, do you have a guarantee that you will never change your heart?"
"Why did your highness say so?"
"Wu Chen, the third elder who is one of the elders on the nine seats, and his grandson Wu Tianji, investigate your affairs everywhere."
"Also, I entered the Danling peak, broke through the memory of hundreds of Danshi, and met... The spirit of Xi Chenyuan!"
"Brother Xi!"
Zhuo Yuanhang laughed and said, "so he's not dead!"
"It's almost fast, but I saved his spirit, so if he can reshape the divine body, he may survive."
"Your Highness, this Wu Chen is absolutely credible. Just bring him to me!"
"Oh? So sure?" Mu Yun wondered.
Zhuo Yuanhang said with a smile: "Your Highness, how do you control others from the beginning to now? Do you rely on the dark seal of life and death?"
"How do you know the secret seal of life and death?"
"Ha ha..."
Zhuo Yuanhang laughed and said, "Your Highness, you still underestimate the patriarch. Patriarch, God has no choice. I expect you to be a man for the third time. I'll be ready for you!"
"The secret seal of life and death was passed on to you by the patriarch. I think you must have learned it inadvertently in the second or third generation..."
"Really..."
"That's right!"
Zhuo Yuanhang nodded and said, "Your Highness, you have a dark seal of life and death. Naturally, I also have my own way to control others. Wu Chen must know that I'm not dead, otherwise, he can't survive, so he will let his grandson look for evidence!"
Mu Yun now knows.
The dark seal of life and death is obtained by yourself in previous lives. It is really good to control others and do no harm to yourself.
Unexpectedly, it has something to do with my father.
In that case, then... What about the great sorcery?
Mu Yun thought in his heart.
"You mean, Wu Chen, controlled by you?"
"Well, so this man is absolutely credible. Your highness can bring him to me!"
Zhuo Yuanhang nodded and said, "as for Xi Chenyuan, your highness can help him reshape the divine body first and let him be used by us!"
"But don't let him know your identity. I can't bear to control this person with secret skills. After all, he is my friend, but your identity is more important, so I hope your highness will keep it secret!"
"Good!"
"Thank you, your highness!"
Zhuo Yuanhang said again, "Your Highness, now you have reached the realm of God... Later stage?"
"Yes!"
"Your Highness, your cultivation is really fast. This speed is more terrible than you in the first life."
"You old boy, you can flatter!"
Mu Yun laughed and scolded.
Thinking for a moment, Muyun suddenly thought of a question.
"Lao Zhuo, how long have you been living in nanzhuo region?"
"Thirty thousand years!"
"Thirty thousand years?"
Mu Yun was surprised.
In this way, his time in the big world and the small world is only more than 10000 years, and for the divine world, it is only more than 100 years.
It seems that when he died in the war, his father had prepared 30000 years for his rebirth.
In the second millennium, he became a fairy king!
In this life, the time is faster, but it is only hundreds of years. In addition, with the flow of Zhu Xiantu in the turbulent flow of space in the middle, it is only more than 11000 years. In terms of divine time, it is only as much as 100 years.
But he in the divine world has disappeared for 30000 years.
In other words, after his first death, his father prepared for 30000 years.
"By the way, Lao Zhuo, as the captain of the eighth team of the ninth brigade, where did you cultivate in those years?"
"I dare not deceive your highness. In those years, my subordinates were the peak strength of God!"
"What?"
Hearing this, Mu Yun's eyes almost stared out.
The summit of God?
Mu Yun is not an idiot to the divine world now.
Jiuyuan Shenjun.
Three soul kingdom.
Seven Spirits divine realm.
God's quintuple.
Zhuo Yuanhang was the quintessence of God? So is Ren Shaolong?
This is just the strength of the nine captains of xuantianshi's ninth brigade.
How terrible should the strength of the ninth captain be?
I'm afraid we have reached the realm of ancestral God?
"Your Highness, don't be surprised."
Zhuo Yuanhang's heart soared with pride and said: "the Xuantian scholar in charge of your highness is actually related to your highness. If you are not here, all our Xuantian scholars' accomplishments will be greatly damaged. If you are here, we will be unstoppable!"
"Xuantian ten thousand scholars, the lowest level of cultivation is also the realm of God. Eighty one small captains, who go out of the ancient family secret world, can win the existence of China."
"The nine captains used to be invincible in the realm of ancestral gods, but compared with your highness, we Xuantian Wanshi can't compare with you alone!"
"Have I ever been... So good?" Some shock in my heart.
This xuantianshi is so... Powerful!
"That's nature!" Zhuo Yuanhang arched his hand and said, "Your Highness, don't worry. As long as your strength is strengthened, we will certainly return to the peak. Although Xuantian was killed and injured in the war with the nine ancient tribes, and now he is scattered all over the divine world, as long as your highness cheers up, those subordinates will definitely rise up and join you immediately!"
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"Back then, we were able to bring down Zhuo Yuanhang and Xi Chenyuan together. Now, two elders, why should we fear a disciple with a title?"
"Whether it's Muyun, tianfengxiao or Luohe, if I can shape them, I can drive them into the cliff and die without burial!"
"The patriarch has made a decision long ago. I admire it!"
Gu Chengfeng and Liu Yunfeng immediately bowed down.
"You two still have two years to spare. I've heard that there are many geniuses in xuanming hall and Jiuxing Pavilion!"
"Yes!"
They gradually withdrew from the hall.
Zhuo Jian smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth and slowly emerged.
"Sword one!"
At this moment, on one side of the main hall, a figure came pacing.
The man is dressed in a long red dress and has a graceful figure. He looks about thirty years old. He has a pair of charming eyes and thousands of forms. With a tall body and a plump body, he looks full of coveted women's breath.
"Mother!"
Seeing the visitor, Zhuo Jian arched his hand.
"This mu Yun, you should take good care of it. Don't ruin the big event!"
"Mother, just rest assured!"
Zhuo Jian said with a faint smile, "this man, I keep it for myself. What's the matter when my mother comes today?"
"Can't I see you if it's all right?"
The woman stretched out her palm and slowly stroked Zhuo Jian's cheek. She spoiled him and said, "my son has grown up now, enough to undertake one side!"
"Mother, don't worry, my son will become the overlord of the whole nanzhuo domain. Even batianjue... Will die!"
"But he is your father after all!"
"I don't have such a father!"
Zhuo Jian said coldly: "in those years, he deliberately trained his mother and forced his mother. He was cruel and ruthless. From small to large, I have seen him look extremely poor and vicious for too many times..."
"Sword one..."
"Mother and relaxed!"
Zhuo Jian said, "this person is the next Zhuo Yuanhang!"
Seeing his son like this, Yan Yimiao nodded.
Sword God sect, the night moon rises, and a figure slowly leaves the sword God sect and moves slowly towards the mountains and forests.
After leaving the sword God sect for hundreds of miles, the figure stopped at this moment.
"It's hard to follow all the way. Come out!"
The sound of cloud grazing sounded faintly.
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and two figures appeared immediately.
"Muyun, you're really not a good man. You sneaked out of the sect. Come on, what bad do you want to do?"
"Bad things?"
Looking at the two people, Mu Yun joked: "the dark wind is high this night. I said I want to date one or two beautiful female disciples in the sect and enjoy the scenery here. Do you believe it?"
The two people who appeared in front of Mu Yun were the popular Tian and yun ji.
The two men, looking at Mu Yun at this moment, have a killing opportunity in their eyes.
"Believe it or not, today, you are dead end!"
The popular days are too lazy to talk nonsense, so they just shoot.
As the president of the Fengyun Association, his disciples lost too much in Muyun's hands, which made the Fengyun Association unable to lift its head in both the outer sect and the inner sect.
Naturally, he would not allow such a thing.
Unfortunately, Muyun has been in the Jianshen sect since he left the alien land.
Running out tonight is a god given opportunity. He will seize the opportunity.
Yunji also snorted coldly at the moment and took out his sword.
They are sworn brothers. They are disciples who jointly take charge of the Fengyun society and are promoted together. They also practice swords together. Their swordsmanship is very consistent with each other.
"It seems that both of you are practicing the jade cold nine palace sword formula. I wanted to fight with you, but now it seems that for the sake of safety, so..."
Mu Yun's words fell and his palm waved.
Hum
A buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the scenery around them changed greatly.
Trees and the earth disappeared and were replaced by bones and a sea of blood.
Those bones, struggling in the sea of blood, roared and killed them with swords.
"What's going on?"
They looked surprised.
He fought his life, waved his long sword and kept killing.
Time, bit by bit.
Mu yunduan sat on the tree trunk and looked at the two people below. You cut at me and I cut at you. It's completely like an enemy of life and death.
"Kill it, kill it, the more intense it is, the better!"
Mu Yun said with a smile: "this Vientiane tower has evolved into a Vientiane illusion. It's really a king level artifact. Unfortunately, I can only evolve one of ten thousand, but it's very easy to kill you two!"
Mu Yun's words fell down, pulled away and turned to the way to come.
At the foot of a mountain, Muyun stopped and disappeared after looking around.
The sword God sect is buried at the bottom of the sword tomb.
"Zhuo Lao!"
"Your Highness!"
Seeing the arrival of Mu Yun, Zhuo Yuanhang dropped his hand and knelt.
"How many times have you said that you don't have to call me your Highness the prince and call me Muyun immediately, and you don't have to kneel down!"
"No, the pastoral rules cannot be changed!"
"All right!"
Mu Yun helped Zhuo Yuanhang up and said, "how about the last three years? Is Zhuo Jianyi embarrassing you?"
"How can he be willing to embarrass me? I'm buried under the sword grave. A divine sword rises because of me. He's not willing to kill me!"
"Yes!"
Mu Yun sat down and crossed his knees.
"Zhuo Lao..."
"Your Highness, just call me by my full name! Zhuo Lao... I can't afford it!"
"All right."
Mu Yun understands that both Zhuo Yuanhang and Ren Shaolong are stubborn.
"Zhuo Yuanhang, I ask you!"
Mu Yun said again, "in the sword God sect, do you have a guarantee that you will never change your heart?"
"Why did your highness say so?"
"Wu Chen, the third elder who is one of the elders on the nine seats, and his grandson Wu Tianji, investigate your affairs everywhere."
"Also, I entered the Danling peak, broke through the memory of hundreds of Danshi, and met... The spirit of Xi Chenyuan!"
"Brother Xi!"
Zhuo Yuanhang laughed and said, "so he's not dead!"
"It's almost fast, but I saved his spirit, so if he can reshape the divine body, he may survive."
"Your Highness, this Wu Chen is absolutely credible. Just bring him to me!"
"Oh? So sure?" Mu Yun wondered.
Zhuo Yuanhang said with a smile: "Your Highness, how do you control others from the beginning to now? Do you rely on the dark seal of life and death?"
"How do you know the secret seal of life and death?"
"Ha ha..."
Zhuo Yuanhang laughed and said, "Your Highness, you still underestimate the patriarch. Patriarch, God has no choice. I expect you to be a man for the third time. I'll be ready for you!"
"The secret seal of life and death was passed on to you by the patriarch. I think you must have learned it inadvertently in the second or third generation..."
"Really..."
"That's right!"
Zhuo Yuanhang nodded and said, "Your Highness, you have a dark seal of life and death. Naturally, I also have my own way to control others. Wu Chen must know that I'm not dead, otherwise, he can't survive, so he will let his grandson look for evidence!"
Mu Yun now knows.
The dark seal of life and death is obtained by yourself in previous lives. It is really good to control others and do no harm to yourself.
Unexpectedly, it has something to do with my father.
In that case, then... What about the great sorcery?
Mu Yun thought in his heart.
"You mean, Wu Chen, controlled by you?"
"Well, so this man is absolutely credible. Your highness can bring him to me!"
Zhuo Yuanhang nodded and said, "as for Xi Chenyuan, your highness can help him reshape the divine body first and let him be used by us!"
"But don't let him know your identity. I can't bear to control this person with secret skills. After all, he is my friend, but your identity is more important, so I hope your highness will keep it secret!"
"Good!"
"Thank you, your highness!"
Zhuo Yuanhang said again, "Your Highness, now you have reached the realm of God... Later stage?"
"Yes!"
"Your Highness, your cultivation is really fast. This speed is more terrible than you in the first life."
"You old boy, you can flatter!"
Mu Yun laughed and scolded.
Thinking for a moment, Muyun suddenly thought of a question.
"Lao Zhuo, how long have you been living in nanzhuo region?"
"Thirty thousand years!"
"Thirty thousand years?"
Mu Yun was surprised.
In this way, his time in the big world and the small world is only more than 10000 years, and for the divine world, it is only more than 100 years.
It seems that when he died in the war, his father had prepared 30000 years for his rebirth.
In the second millennium, he became a fairy king!
In this life, the time is faster, but it is only hundreds of years. In addition, with the flow of Zhu Xiantu in the turbulent flow of space in the middle, it is only more than 11000 years. In terms of divine time, it is only as much as 100 years.
But he in the divine world has disappeared for 30000 years.
In other words, after his first death, his father prepared for 30000 years.
"By the way, Lao Zhuo, as the captain of the eighth team of the ninth brigade, where did you cultivate in those years?"
"I dare not deceive your highness. In those years, my subordinates were the peak strength of God!"
"What?"
Hearing this, Mu Yun's eyes almost stared out.
The summit of God?
Mu Yun is not an idiot to the divine world now.
Jiuyuan Shenjun.
Three soul kingdom.
Seven Spirits divine realm.
God's quintuple.
Zhuo Yuanhang was the quintessence of God? So is Ren Shaolong?
This is just the strength of the nine captains of xuantianshi's ninth brigade.
How terrible should the strength of the ninth captain be?
I'm afraid we have reached the realm of ancestral God?
"Your Highness, don't be surprised."
Zhuo Yuanhang's heart soared with pride and said: "the Xuantian scholar in charge of your highness is actually related to your highness. If you are not here, all our Xuantian scholars' accomplishments will be greatly damaged. If you are here, we will be unstoppable!"
"Xuantian ten thousand scholars, the lowest level of cultivation is also the realm of God. Eighty one small captains, who go out of the ancient family secret world, can win the existence of China."
"The nine captains used to be invincible in the realm of ancestral gods, but compared with your highness, we Xuantian Wanshi can't compare with you alone!"
"Have I ever been... So good?" Some shock in my heart.
This xuantianshi is so... Powerful!
"That's nature!" Zhuo Yuanhang arched his hand and said, "Your Highness, don't worry. As long as your strength is strengthened, we will certainly return to the peak. Although Xuantian was killed and injured in the war with the nine ancient tribes, and now he is scattered all over the divine world, as long as your highness cheers up, those subordinates will definitely rise up and join you immediately!"
"Back then, we were able to bring down Zhuo Yuanhang and Xi Chenyuan together. Now, two elders, why should we fear a disciple with a title?""Whether it's Muyun, tianfengxiao or Luohe, if I can shape them, I can drive them into the cliff and die without burial!""The patriarch has made a decision long ago. I admire it!"Gu Chengfeng and Liu Yunfeng immediately bowed down."You two still have two years to spare. I've heard that there are many geniuses in xuanming hall and Jiuxing Pavilion!""Yes!"They gradually withdrew from the hall.Zhuo Jian smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth and slowly emerged."Sword one!"At this moment, on one side of the main hall, a figure came pacing.The man is dressed in a long red dress and has a graceful figure. He looks about thirty years old. He has a pair of charming eyes and thousands of forms. With a tall body and a plump body, he looks full of coveted women's breath."Mother!"Seeing the visitor, Zhuo Jian arched his hand."This mu Yun, you should take good care of it. Don't ruin the big event!""Mother, just rest assured!"Zhuo Jian said with a faint smile, "this man, I keep it for myself. What's the matter when my mother comes today?""Can't I see you if it's all right?"The woman stretched out her palm and slowly stroked Zhuo Jian's cheek. She spoiled him and said, "my son has grown up now, enough to undertake one side!""Mother, don't worry, my son will become the overlord of the whole nanzhuo domain. Even batianjue... Will die!""But he is your father after all!""I don't have such a father!"Zhuo Jian said coldly: "in those years, he deliberately trained his mother and forced his mother. He was cruel and ruthless. From small to large, I have seen him look extremely poor and vicious for too many times...""Sword one...""Mother and relaxed!"Zhuo Jian said, "this person is the next Zhuo Yuanhang!"Seeing his son like this, Yan Yimiao nodded.Sword God sect, the night moon rises, and a figure slowly leaves the sword God sect and moves slowly towards the mountains and forests.After leaving the sword God sect for hundreds of miles, the figure stopped at this moment."It's hard to follow all the way. Come out!"The sound of cloud grazing sounded faintly.The sound of breaking the air sounded, and two figures appeared immediately."Muyun, you're really not a good man. You sneaked out of the sect. Come on, what bad do you want to do?""Bad things?"Looking at the two people, Mu Yun joked: "the dark wind is high this night. I said I want to date one or two beautiful female disciples in the sect and enjoy the scenery here. Do you believe it?"The two people who appeared in front of Mu Yun were the popular Tian and yun ji.The two men, looking at Mu Yun at this moment, have a killing opportunity in their eyes."Believe it or not, today, you are dead end!"The popular days are too lazy to talk nonsense, so they just shoot.As the president of the Fengyun Association, his disciples lost too much in Muyun's hands, which made the Fengyun Association unable to lift its head in both the outer sect and the inner sect.Naturally, he would not allow such a thing.Unfortunately, Muyun has been in the Jianshen sect since he left the alien land.Running out tonight is a god given opportunity. He will seize the opportunity.Yunji also snorted coldly at the moment and took out his sword.They are sworn brothers. They are disciples who jointly take charge of the Fengyun society and are promoted together. They also practice swords together. Their swordsmanship is very consistent with each other."It seems that both of you are practicing the jade cold nine palace sword formula. I wanted to fight with you, but now it seems that for the sake of safety, so..."Mu Yun's words fell and his palm waved.HumA buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the scenery around them changed greatly.Trees and the earth disappeared and were replaced by bones and a sea of blood.Those bones, struggling in the sea of blood, roared and killed them with swords."What's going on?"They looked surprised.He fought his life, waved his long sword and kept killing.Time, bit by bit.Mu yunduan sat on the tree trunk and looked at the two people below. You cut at me and I cut at you. It's completely like an enemy of life and death."Kill it, kill it, the more intense it is, the better!"Mu Yun said with a smile: "this Vientiane tower has evolved into a Vientiane illusion. It's really a king level artifact. Unfortunately, I can only evolve one of ten thousand, but it's very easy to kill you two!"Mu Yun's words fell down, pulled away and turned to the way to come.At the foot of a mountain, Muyun stopped and disappeared after looking around.The sword God sect is buried at the bottom of the sword tomb."Zhuo Lao!""Your Highness!"Seeing the arrival of Mu Yun, Zhuo Yuanhang dropped his hand and knelt."How many times have you said that you don't have to call me your Highness the prince and call me Muyun immediately, and you don't have to kneel down!""No, the pastoral rules cannot be changed!""All right!"Mu Yun helped Zhuo Yuanhang up and said, "how about the last three years? Is Zhuo Jianyi embarrassing you?""How can he be willing to embarrass me? I'm buried under the sword grave. A divine sword rises because of me. He's not willing to kill me!""Yes!"Mu Yun sat down and crossed his knees."Zhuo Lao...""Your Highness, just call me by my full name! Zhuo Lao... I can't afford it!""All right."Mu Yun understands that both Zhuo Yuanhang and Ren Shaolong are stubborn."Zhuo Yuanhang, I ask you!"Mu Yun said again, "in the sword God sect, do you have a guarantee that you will never change your heart?""Why did your highness say so?""Wu Chen, the third elder who is one of the elders on the nine seats, and his grandson Wu Tianji, investigate your affairs everywhere.""Also, I entered the Danling peak, broke through the memory of hundreds of Danshi, and met... The spirit of Xi Chenyuan!""Brother Xi!"Zhuo Yuanhang laughed and said, "so he's not dead!""It's almost fast, but I saved his spirit, so if he can reshape the divine body, he may survive.""Your Highness, this Wu Chen is absolutely credible. Just bring him to me!""Oh? So sure?" Mu Yun wondered.Zhuo Yuanhang said with a smile: "Your Highness, how do you control others from the beginning to now? Do you rely on the dark seal of life and death?""How do you know the secret seal of life and death?""Ha ha..."Zhuo Yuanhang laughed and said, "Your Highness, you still underestimate the patriarch. Patriarch, God has no choice. I expect you to be a man for the third time. I'll be ready for you!""The secret seal of life and death was passed on to you by the patriarch. I think you must have learned it inadvertently in the second or third generation...""Really...""That's right!"Zhuo Yuanhang nodded and said, "Your Highness, you have a dark seal of life and death. Naturally, I also have my own way to control others. Wu Chen must know that I'm not dead, otherwise, he can't survive, so he will let his grandson look for evidence!"Mu Yun now knows.The dark seal of life and death is obtained by yourself in previous lives. It is really good to control others and do no harm to yourself.Unexpectedly, it has something to do with my father.In that case, then... What about the great sorcery?Mu Yun thought in his heart."You mean, Wu Chen, controlled by you?""Well, so this man is absolutely credible. Your highness can bring him to me!"Zhuo Yuanhang nodded and said, "as for Xi Chenyuan, your highness can help him reshape the divine body first and let him be used by us!""But don't let him know your identity. I can't bear to control this person with secret skills. After all, he is my friend, but your identity is more important, so I hope your highness will keep it secret!""Good!""Thank you, your highness!"Zhuo Yuanhang said again, "Your Highness, now you have reached the realm of God... Later stage?""Yes!""Your Highness, your cultivation is really fast. This speed is more terrible than you in the first life.""You old boy, you can flatter!"Mu Yun laughed and scolded.Thinking for a moment, Muyun suddenly thought of a question."Lao Zhuo, how long have you been living in nanzhuo region?""Thirty thousand years!""Thirty thousand years?"Mu Yun was surprised.In this way, his time in the big world and the small world is only more than 10000 years, and for the divine world, it is only more than 100 years.It seems that when he died in the war, his father had prepared 30000 years for his rebirth.In the second millennium, he became a fairy king!In this life, the time is faster, but it is only hundreds of years. In addition, with the flow of Zhu Xiantu in the turbulent flow of space in the middle, it is only more than 11000 years. In terms of divine time, it is only as much as 100 years.But he in the divine world has disappeared for 30000 years.In other words, after his first death, his father prepared for 30000 years."By the way, Lao Zhuo, as the captain of the eighth team of the ninth brigade, where did you cultivate in those years?""I dare not deceive your highness. In those years, my subordinates were the peak strength of God!""What?"Hearing this, Mu Yun's eyes almost stared out.The summit of God?Mu Yun is not an idiot to the divine world now.Jiuyuan Shenjun.Three soul kingdom.Seven Spirits divine realm.God's quintuple.Zhuo Yuanhang was the quintessence of God? So is Ren Shaolong?This is just the strength of the nine captains of xuantianshi's ninth brigade.How terrible should the strength of the ninth captain be?I'm afraid we have reached the realm of ancestral God?"Your Highness, don't be surprised."Zhuo Yuanhang's heart soared with pride and said: "the Xuantian scholar in charge of your highness is actually related to your highness. If you are not here, all our Xuantian scholars' accomplishments will be greatly damaged. If you are here, we will be unstoppable!""Xuantian ten thousand scholars, the lowest level of cultivation is also the realm of God. Eighty one small captains, who go out of the ancient family secret world, can win the existence of China.""The nine captains used to be invincible in the realm of ancestral gods, but compared with your highness, we Xuantian Wanshi can't compare with you alone!""Have I ever been... So good?" Some shock in my heart.This xuantianshi is so... Powerful!"That's nature!" Zhuo Yuanhang arched his hand and said, "Your Highness, don't worry. As long as your strength is strengthened, we will certainly return to the peak. Although Xuantian was killed and injured in the war with the nine ancient tribes, and now he is scattered all over the divine world, as long as your highness cheers up, those subordinates will definitely rise up and join you immediately!"
