Chapter 1283 Nine-Storied Pagoda

Under the blood moon, bloody silk threads suddenly appeared and hung in midair.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked up at the sky at this moment.

At this moment, the entire sky seemed to be supported by a big tree, and the streaks of blood fell vertically, like wicker hanging down from an old willow tree.

Such a scene shocked everyone.

But at this moment, Muyun stood in place, his body soaring into the air.

Those blood streaks appearing are really weird.

It's just that everyone doesn't know that not only the area they are in, but also blood lines have been born in almost every inch of the entire Holy Tomb.

But at this moment, Muyun soared into the sky and reached a height of 30,000 meters before stopping.

And the bloody silk thread hanging down, at this moment, is only within the reach of Muyun's raised hand.

But seeing this scene, Mu Yun pondered for a moment, and suddenly an ordinary long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword directly carried the immortal energy, and instantly slashed towards the streaks of blood.

bass……

It's just that suddenly, a suction force came out, and Mu Yun only felt that he, including the long sword, would be sucked in by those blood lines.

"roll!"

With a low shout, Mu Yun directly cut off his immortal energy, and the violent suction force of his body disappeared just now.

But even with the news, the feeling of horror is still there.

At that moment just now, he only felt that the whole earth seemed to be completely swept away at this moment.

It was a feeling of confrontation between man and heaven, as insignificant as him, with no chance of winning.

Weird!

Mu Yun didn't dare to try again, and fell directly to the ground.

The blood lines that suddenly appeared in the sky were extremely strange.

That's all!

It also has a strong suction force.

Just now, Mu Yun clearly saw that his long sword was directly turned into powder by the blood line, as if the blood had been drained!

This made Muyun not know why.

But at this moment, Mu Yun got down and continued to move forward.

He was constantly thinking about what happened just now.

Before I knew it, I came to a forest.

Bursts of fragrance spread from the mountains and forests.

Mu Yun was infected by this fragrance, and couldn't help but walk into the mountains and forests.

"Hey, this brother, it's fate to meet thousands of miles away. If we don't have the fate to meet, it's fate. Why don't we sit down and eat a roasted rabbit leg?"

As soon as Mu Yun saw the flames, he stepped forward.

Beside the fire, sat a figure.

She was dressed in a blue gown, dressed plainly, with a trace of solemnity.

The whole person looks like he is in his early twenties, but his face is full of innocence that looks like a teenager.

"This brother, my name is Qin Han, from the Thirty Peaks of the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate. We meet by chance, how about making friends?"

Qin Han looked at Muyun, smiled slightly, wiped his sleeves with his greasy palms, looked at Muyun and said with a smile.

"My name is Muyun, and I come from the Tianjian Tower under the Gate of the Nine Immortals Pavilion!"

"Oh? You are Muyun!"

Qin Han was surprised and said, "I've heard the name for a long time!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun felt that Qin Han was not simple anymore.

Either this person is an extremely simple bastard, or this person is an extremely hypocritical person.

It's just that it's impossible for Qin Han to have the strength to kill him with one blow. Mu Yun is not worried at the moment, sitting on a boulder.

"Have you heard my name?"

"Yes, yes!"

Qin Han excitedly said: "It's amazing, the qualifications of the heavenly saints, in just a few decades, have reached the realm of strength that we have reached in hundreds of years, your name, Thirty-three days of Jianmen have paid attention, and even some people have investigated Where is your background, where do you come from, and there are people who associate you with the leader of the Yunmeng who died for thousands of years!"

Qin Han started talking, chattering endlessly.

There was a sound of swishing, however, while the two were talking, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

Next to Muyun, Xiaoqi suddenly appeared.

"Wow... Daddy, you didn't wake me up for such delicious food, Daddy, how bad are you!"

Xiao Qi immediately grabbed the rabbit leg from Qin Han's hand with a pair of small hands, and began to eat it with big mouthfuls.

This is the meat quality of the fairy beast, which is very delicious in the first place, even without any spices, it tastes very fragrant.

Although Xiaoqi's mouth is small, he can babble, and he finishes eating in a short while.

Seeing this scene, Qin Han patted Xiao Qi on the head, and said with a smile, "I never thought you would have such a cute pet!"

"Pooh!"

But upon hearing this, Xiao Qi immediately poohed and said, "I'm not Daddy's spiritual pet, nor Daddy's contract fairy beast, I'm Daddy's daughter!"

"daughter?"

Hearing this, Qin Han looked at Xiao Qi with more and more curiosity.

"Here, I'll give you another rabbit leg!"

Xiao Qi took the rabbit leg and enjoyed it happily.

At this moment, Mu Yun is looking at the strange man in front of him.

Qin Han, a disciple of the Thirty Peaks of the Thirty Three Heavens Sword Gate.

It looked like Lu Yuanxing did not act ruthlessly, but looked more like a young disciple.

But with Mu Yun beside him, he could clearly feel this guy's terrifying strength.

Such a guy looks really weird.

At this moment, Mu Yun sat on the stone and did not speak.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Only under the night sky, the streaks of blood fluttered with the wind, exuding a strange aura that was unpredictable.

"Aren't you curious about me?"

"Curiosity? Why are you curious?"

Mu Yun asked rhetorically.

"I come from the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect, and I appear here alone, should you ask me something, for example... the disciples sent by the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect this time all said that they are fifth-rank true immortals, including those The lower realm, but you should see that I am not just a fifth-rank true immortal!"

"This..."

Mu Yun smiled and said, "I already know why!"

"Why?"

"Because your Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect wants to wipe out some of the disciples participating in the assessment. Although it is impossible to kill them all, it will definitely be bloody, so there is nothing to ask!"

Hearing this, Qin Han was taken aback.

"How did you know?"

"Because Lu Yuanxing was killed by me!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Han looked at Mu Yun's expression with a bit of shock, a bit of disbelief, and a bit of admiration!

"You are really unexpected!"

Qin Han smiled and said, "Then tell me, you are not afraid that I will kill you!"

"First of all, I didn't feel your killing intent. Secondly, if you want to kill me, even if I am not your opponent, it is still possible to escape!"

"Ah, uncle wants to kill daddy?"

Xiao Qi immediately held up the rabbit's leg and snorted, "Uncle is a bad guy!"

"I don't!"

Qin Han waved his hand at this moment and said: "Actually, this time, I am in charge of leading the disciples of the Thirty Peaks, but I really can't do that kind of thing, so I just eat boring barbecue here... As for other things People, they are now, I am afraid that it has already begun..."

Hearing this, Mu Yun froze for a moment.

This Qin Han is getting more and more strange!

"Okay, I won't kill you anyway, and you won't kill me either, let's change the subject!"

Qin Han said again: "Do you know what happened to the blood line in the sky?"

Looking up at the sky, Muyun shook his head.

"I don't know, have you ever heard of a faction! This faction is called the Nine-Story Pagoda, and there is a treasure inside the door, called the Nine-Story Spirit Pagoda!"

As soon as Qin Han said this, Mu Yun froze.

He had never heard of the Nine-Story Pagoda, but he knew about the Nine-Story Spirit Pagoda.

The pagoda found in the Anxuan Stone Field of the One Leaf Sword Sect was the Nine-Story Spirit Pagoda, but Elder Lin was not talking about the Nine-Story Pagoda, but a treasure of a bronze-level force that had disappeared.

Nine-storied pagoda?

Mu Yun suddenly thought that on that day, in the Anxuan Stone Field, the Nine Layers Spirit Pagoda rushed out, and Wuji Aotian merged with the body of the tower, and finally disappeared!

Could it be...

Wuji Aotian is here?

"This nine-fold spiritual pagoda is called a spiritual tower, but it is better called a magic tower!" Qin Han continued: "It is said that the owner of the nine-fold spiritual pagoda is an unknown strong man, and this nine-fold spiritual pagoda is his. Discovered by accident!"

"It can be said that this tower has gathered the lives of hundreds of millions of people, and accumulated it with soaring evil spirit and ghost spirit!"

"The owner of the Nine-Story Pagoda, relying on these evil spirits and ghost auras, cultivated strong kung fu, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds. But just ten thousand years ago, the Nine-Story Pagoda's forces perished, and the Nine-Story Spirit Pagoda disappeared!"

"However, as far as I know, if the Nine-Layered Spirit Pagoda appears in this world, if it appears on a battlefield where there are heavy casualties, it will be able to activate the bloodline of the Tianshu, which will absorb blood and continuously increase the power of the tower."

"From these, it is not difficult to see that someone brought the nine-fold spiritual pagoda and entered the holy tomb!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun was startled.

Could it be Wuji Aotian?

"How do you know these things?"

Mu Yun looked at Qin Han and said incredulously.

Even though Qin Han's strength is somewhat unpredictable to him, he can also see that this guy, who is not in the realm of the Golden Immortal, is definitely not the kind of person who can understand this level.

"Of course I know!"

Qin Han said with a smile: "Because my father is the Lord of the Thirty Peaks, Qin Wuya!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun looked at the person in front of him, and immediately became cautious.

This guy, in every sentence, has a taste of foresight, so it is so.

"Hehe, but don't be nervous, Muyun, I've heard of your name, and I know you well. In fact, Thirty-Three Heavens Jianmen also pays attention to you. If there are no accidents this time, you will definitely be able to Those who have entered the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun didn't speak.

"Ahem, at that time, if you are interested, you can come to Thirty Peak. I believe we can become friends!"

Qin Han's words fell, and he said: "For the sake of future friendship, I can tell you now that the pivot line is infinitely powerful that day. If it doesn't work, all of us will die here. Be careful."

how come!

Hearing this, Mu Yun couldn't believe it.

If this is the case, how could the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate tolerate such a thing?