Chapter 1174 Qionghua Yulu

Walking among the mountains, every hall is built just right, nestling on the mountainside, standing on the top of the mountain, and built in the heart of the mountain.

It seems natural.

This is just the level shown by Biluo Huangquanzong.

If the Netherworld City is really shown, I am afraid that the Nine Immortal Pavilion, the overlord of the Southern Sword Region, will not be able to sit still!

Mu Yun had to lament that the Biluo Huangquan Sect has a profound foundation and unpredictable purpose, which is indeed unpredictable.

This time, seeing this scene, Mu Yun once again paid attention to Biluo Huangquanzong from the bottom of his heart.

And most importantly, the disciples who come and go seem to be very familiar with this place.

Moreover, many of those people are indeed in the realm of human immortality.

This is very strange!

Where did the Biluo Huangquan sect recruit so many disciples in the realm of the immortal?

One hundred thousand people is not a small number.

"Master Shepherd, come and sit inside!"

"OK!"

With one hand attached, Mu Yun walked out step by step.

In an attic, some disciples had already arranged delicious food and wine.

Bi Qingyu stepped forward and poured a glass of fine wine. Immediately, the entire attic was filled with aromas.

"This is... Qionghua Yulu!"

Mu Yun was startled.

But after the words fell, Bi Qingyu looked at Muyun's eyes, but was even more surprised.

"Master Mupai knows Qionghua Yulu?"

"Ah... I only saw it occasionally!"

Mu Yun said embarrassingly: "This kind of fine wine is like a magic elixir. To refine this wine, you need to gather nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of fairy flowers between heaven and earth, and you need to condense it with nine days of rain and dew."

"The fascinating thing about this wine is... one sip, it can not only stimulate the sense of taste of the warrior, making people feel ecstatic, but also has a powerful effect on the immortal body of the warrior."

In fact, he still didn't say a word.

This wine is also rare in the entire fairy world.

Those who can get this wine are either those immortal kings or superpowers.

Unexpectedly, there is this Qionghua Yulu in the Biluo Huangquan Sect.

"Have a drink!"

Bi Qingyu smiled slightly.

"This cup is priceless, even if the Heavenly Sword Building is sold, it won't be worth the price of this cup!"

After Mu Yun's words fell, he drank it in one gulp, and immediately felt that the speed of the flow of immortal energy in the body's limbs became more and more stable.

Without saying a word, Mu Yun savored carefully, only feeling that his body became more and more stable.

"wonderful!"

After many years, drinking this wine again, Mu Yun's whole body was full of pride.

Bi Qingyu is also in meditation at this moment.

All the delicacies on the table are rare and precious.

It's just that Muyun has seen the big world after all, so he wasn't too surprised.

Furthermore, what surprised him was that there were so many delicacies in the Biluo Netherworld Sect, which even the silver-level forces outside could only dream of.

"Master Mupai, this time, inviting you here can be considered to have seen the foundation of my Biluo Huangquan sect, so there are some things that need to be explained to Master Mupai."

"But it's okay to say!"

"The little girl said that just now!"

Bi Qingyu took a sip of her wine and said slowly: "This time, our Biluo Huangquan Sect was first established to expand the sphere of influence. Of course, we will not move the One Leaf Sword Sect. Therefore, Wan Poison Sect, Shanhaimen, Hehuan Valley , these three bronze-level powers will definitely need to be recruited!"

Solicit?

Mu Yun knew in his heart that Bi Qingyu was talking about solicitation, but if the three major sects refused to obey, they might be wiped out directly.

Even if he obeyed, those high-level officials would probably be slaughtered.

No matter how you look at it, Li Fengsheng's three prison kings don't seem like kind-hearted people.

"This point, I don't know the pastor..."

"Of course I have no objection!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly: "It's just that I don't know if Biluo Huangquanzong can swallow it?"

"Swallow it naturally!"

Bi Qingyu said to herself: "As long as the head of the pastoral sect can use your identity, in the Sanji Tianmeng, speak a few words of kindness for our Biluo Huangquan sect!"

How about some kind words?

Mu Yun was stunned.

"I'm a soft-spoken person!"

"No no no!"

Bi Qingyu said to herself: "The shepherd master still hasn't realized his identity. What is precious to you is not your achievement in the Antarctic. In the three extreme heavenly alliance, even a disciple of the inner alliance can achieve this." One step, it's not difficult."

"What you care most about the Sanji Tianmeng is... Tiansheng qualifications!"

After Bi Qingyu finished speaking, she stood up and looked into the distance.

"Throughout the ages, how many favored sons of heaven have cultivated their talents from birth, and it has become a fixed number. Even some divine pills can change the physique of a warrior, but they cannot change their talents."

"Talent is destined by the heavens. All warriors say that they fight against the sky, but they are bound by the heavens and the earth from the very beginning."

When Bi Qingyu reached this point, she suddenly paused.

Turning to look at Mu Yun, she said with deep meaning: "However, the little girl has little knowledge, but she has also read some ancient books, and there are some existences that are not bound by heaven and earth, and can change their talents."

"It is rumored that above the fairy world, there is the vast God Realm. There, there are gods who reach the sky. Every god is a part of the world. They can fight against the sky, change their physique and talent, and these gods, Possesses a strong inheritance, relying on..."

"Ahem..."

In the middle of Bi Qingyu's words, a gust of wind blew past, and suddenly coughed, her face flushed a little.

"Why didn't Sect Master Bi say anything?"

"fine!"

Bi Qingyu nodded, looked at Muyun, and said: "Continuing what I said just now, this proud son of heaven has been divided into four levels throughout the ages, from geniuses, to peerless talents, to monstrous talents, and finally to heavenly saints." !"

These four levels sound like they are not much different, but in fact, they are worlds apart.

Mu Yun understood in his heart.

In fact, his talent itself is not the aptitude of heavenly saints, but the intangible transformation of Jade Immortal Tu along the way, as well as the guidance brought about by the changes in his blood vessels.

But what he was looking forward to more was the ancient book that Bi Qingyu had just mentioned.

god.

He is almost certain now that he must exist.

Could it be that gods can change their talents?

This sounds really unbelievable.

"Heavenly sage qualifications, as long as they appear, each one is likely to grow into a powerful existence standing at the top of the world."

Bi Qingyu looked at Muyun, and said carefully: "So, Ye Guxue would protect you, Tian Junyu would give way, and the Sanji Tianmeng also looked at you with admiration."

Mu Yun actually understood this in his heart.

Back then, he also thought about changing his talent, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Therefore, when he saw those heavenly aptitudes who were the proud sons of heaven, a strong fighting spirit always rose in his heart.

"And it's not just that, as long as you survive, at that time, the Sanji Tianmeng will send you to the Nine Immortals Pavilion as a proud cultivator, and even the Nine Immortals Pavilion will send you to the Thirty-Three-Three Heavens Pavilion." Jianmen!"

"Master Mupai, do you know why the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate has always been the overlord in this sword domain?"

"Could it be..."

"That's right!"

Bi Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate has almost collected all the heavenly sage qualifications in the entire sword domain. It can be said that despite the majesty of the four gold-level powers, they are like four overlords. "

"As long as the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect thinks about it, it only needs one elder to dispatch, and the four gold-level forces will collapse in an instant. This is the power of the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun also smiled wryly.

Covering all the geniuses with heavenly aptitude, it's hard not to be strong!

"Sect Master Bi, so I am going to enter the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate?"

"That's not the case!"

Bi Qingyu said again: "The Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect has great strength. Even if it is the aptitude of heaven, they still need to investigate. The aptitude of heaven that can grow is what they need..."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun gradually understood.

From the One Leaf Sword Sect to the Sanji Tianmeng, this journey is a process of growth.

Thirty-three days of Jianmen, it's really good to play!

Mu Yun had to admire it.

The Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect is the overlord of the Sword Domain itself. It is really brilliant to step out of the current progressive management and the cultivation of outstanding talents step by step.

However, from Bi Qingyu's mouth, he also learned that if this is the case, sooner or later, he will have the opportunity to enter the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate.

Mu Yun was rather curious.

What exactly did the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate where Master Mie Tianyan once lived look like?

Moreover, he has already made up his mind.

As long as one enters the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, there is bound to be... a big fuss.

It is a sect, there will always be a confrontation of geniuses within the sect, and the tempering of the sect, when the time comes, all outstanding disciples will be trampled under his feet!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Muyun's mouth.

"What is the shepherd laughing at?"

"Huh? Oh...it's okay!"

Mu Yun took over the words just now, and said with a smile: "By the way, Sect Master Bi, do you think that the Tripolar Alliance may win this time?"

"What do you say?"

Bi Qingyu smiled.

When the question was asked, Mu Yun patted his head.

He had forgotten that Biluo Huangquanzong was already preparing to expand the territory under the command of the Sanji Tianmeng. How could he not understand, who would win this battle?

But Mu Yun was even more curious.

The three-pole alliance, what can we use to win!

After chatting for some time, Mu Yun resigned.

Standing in the gazebo, Bi Qingyu saw Muyun leave, the smile on her face disappeared immediately, and with a mouthful of wow, a puddle of blood spewed out without warning.

The breeze blew by, and inside the gazebo, a figure, like a ghost, suddenly appeared without a trace.

The visitor was dressed in a dark green uniform, his hands were behind him, his eyebrows were thick, his eyes were piercing, and the two strands of hair that came down from his temples were white.

"Father!"

Seeing the person coming, Bi Qingyu covered her chest with one hand, knelt down on one knee, bowed her head and said.

"Do you know why I hurt you just now?"

The person who came had a magnetic voice, expressionless face, two strands of hair blowing in the wind, and said indifferently.