Supreme God Emperor

Chapter 1366 Border Trouble

"It's just that recently, the adjacent Zhao Clan's Zhao Territory, and the Nine Yuan Immortal Sect's Nine Yuan Domain, seem to be getting dishonest!"

Mo Yang cautiously said: "After all, you have disappeared for thousands of years, and the number one alchemy Meng Zimo has been supporting you. After all, Meng Zimo is the number one alchemy, and he has a wide popularity. Many people dare not mess around, but it seems The two domains have been preparing..."

"Knew it!"

Mu Yun sighed, "These two domains have always been ambitious!"

"Just don't worry, Master. In Yunyu, everyone is sincere and consistent, and there should be no major problems!"

Mo Yang comforted him.

Knowing that Muyun is the former fairy king, the excitement in his heart immediately swarmed up.

"Um!"

Mu Yun nodded.

Looking at Mo Yang, Mu Yun felt boundless emotion in his heart.

Among the three apprentices, Mo Yang is proficient in swordsmanship, Qi Ming is proficient in refining weapons, and Miao Xianyu has a special understanding of alchemy.

It's just that Miao Qing died, and Miao Xianyu is the reincarnation of Nine Spirits Miao Qinglian, and her whereabouts are unknown now.

Qi Ming didn't know where it was either.

Many friends and close relatives along the way are now part of him.

The others, however, do not know where they are.

Ye Qiu and his wife Xuan Yueling.

Xue Wuqing and Xue Yi's father and son, as well as Feng Yu'er, Yao'er, Yun'er, and Jiu'er.

None of them knew where.

Mu Yun was also very worried.

"Master, don't worry, Qi Ming and Miao Xianyu are very lucky, and they will definitely be fine. Maybe one day they will become the favorites of the heavens that will cause a sensation in the fairy world. When the time comes, we will directly hear that they have become powerful news!"

"Um!"

Mo Yang said again: "Master, this time, I don't know what the role of Tian Jianzi of the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate is!"

"The Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate and the Thirty-Three Immortal Swords are peerless treasures. Every ten thousand years, a Heavenly Sword Master will be automatically selected. No matter who this person is, the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate will do their best Do your best to help."

"The original Tian Jianzi thirty thousand years ago was my master Mie Tianyan, who is also your ancestor!"

"Then, I think you've heard something too."

"En!" Mo Yang nodded.

"Since then, strange changes have taken place in the thirty-three-handed fairy world of the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate. Every ten thousand years, a Tianjianzi will be selected."

Mu Yun thought for a while, and said: "Actually, in the final analysis, you are the prince of the Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate. You are under one person and above tens of thousands of people, so the thirty-three peak masters with high positions and weights are the same for you." All respect."

"But Master wants to deal with the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, and I became their Heavenly Sword Son, this..."

At this moment, Wang Xinya smiled and said: "What's wrong with this? As a Tianjianzi, you will be taken care of by the Thirty-Three Heavens Jianmen, and your strength will definitely increase. It will be beneficial for your master to act in the future. One harm!"

Mo Yang nodded.

"Then master, let's act as if we don't know each other. We'll start again when you're ready to carry out your plan!"

"Um!"

Mu Yun nodded and said: "As a Tianjianzi, you need to retreat to improve your realm and strength, so you just need to retreat well recently, and Yunlang is the second generation of Tianjianzi, and now he is in Qingtian Peak The real test will be when he is born in closed-door training in the Qingtian Tower!"

"The apprentice understands!"

The three chatted for a while, and Mo Yang didn't want to stay for a long time, so he left.

But at this moment, outside the thirty-four peaks, Jian Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Mo Yang.

"Three generations of Tianjianzi!"

Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

"Well, Jian Wushuang, next, what should I do?"

Mo Yang's voice returned to indifference again, and said lightly.

"Tian Jianzi needs to retreat and start to improve his realm. If he doesn't reach the realm of the Immortal King, he can't leave the customs!" As soon as these words came out, Mo Yang nodded.

The two left together.

Mu Yun was standing on the mountain peak at the moment, watching Mo Yang's figure, and gradually left.

"Brother Yun, sooner or later, we will definitely get together. Those people back then will continue to accompany you!"

Wang Xinya spoke.

"Um!"

Mu Yun nodded and said: "However, after the pilgrimage ceremony is over, the Ning family and the Lu family will put me to death, and the nineteen peaks, twenty peaks and twenty one peaks headed by the Dou family are also Forged hatred!"

"However, these will all be counted on Lin Wenxuan!" Wang Xinya said with a smile: "They will hate Lin Wenxuan, but not you!"

"Um!"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "At first, I was still thinking that entering the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate was to cause trouble, but now it seems that I don't need to trouble others, they will take the initiative to trouble me!"

"Okay, for this period of time, let's prepare for retreat first, and tell the whole peak, all disciples, to stay behind closed doors, to stay in closed doors, and not to leave the mountain until you reach the Golden Immortal Realm!"

"Um!"

Time passed bit by bit.

Mu Yun is trying to stabilize the second-rank golden fairy realm, and strives to condense the third golden body protection.

Wang Xinya also started retreat.

As for Lin Wenxuan, this time, he would only be willing to leave the retreat if he had recovered to at least half of his peak level.

Gradually, the thirty-four peaks became like a pool of stagnant water.

But the Thirty-Four Peaks settled down, but the other peaks were not so relaxed.

Ning Zetian, Lu Xiaotian, and Liu Ruxue are already discussing how to deal with Muyun at this moment.

In his hands, the Ning family and the Lu family lost several genius disciples. These genius disciples ensured that the foundational strength of the Ning family and the Lu family in the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect would continue to grow.

If Muyun kills a few more people, the future of their Lu family and Ning family will be lost.

The second peak, the hall on the top of the mountain, is majestic and majestic everywhere, filled with gorgeous colors.

Lu Xiaotian opened his mouth and said: "This time, even Ning Han got involved, Mu Yun, you can't be careless anymore, you must get rid of him!"

"Um!"

Ning Zetian looked sad at the moment. The cultivation of every genius cost a lot of money and material resources. It is not easy to produce a genius, let alone a golden fairy disciple.

By doing this, Mu Yun clearly told them that the Ning family and the Lu family were his enemies.

Liu Ruxue said: "If I had known today, I should have killed him with a sword!"

His two sons died at the hands of Muyun, and his hatred for Muyun is self-evident.

"This time, not only our Ning family and Lu family, but also the Dou family were angered by Mu Yun!"

Lu Xiaotian snorted: "Dou Tiangang is just such a son, Dou Feng was crippled with his right arm, and Gu Yusheng was forced to death, Tie Tongtian, Dou Tiangang and Gu Sheng, I'm afraid they can't bear it! "

"It's better to kill this kid!"

The hatred of the three peak masters towards Mu Yun at this moment is self-evident.

Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate, Thirty-Four Peaks, some peak owners will join hands and attach themselves to a core elder in order to stabilize their status.

And either a core elder was born in the family, and this family must be the leader of the peak.

After all, the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect is also like Qingtian Peak, a large sect that rules over thirty-three small sects.

It's just that these thirty or so small sects obeyed their words and dared not disobey the big sect they were attached to!

Time passed slowly.

The pilgrimage ceremony was over, and the three generations of Tian Jianzi also entered Qingtian Peak and began to practice in seclusion.

This retreat, if you don't come to the Immortal King, you won't get out.

This is also the rule of the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate.

Mu Yun also started his own journey of retreat within the thirty-three days and thirty-four peaks of Jianmen.

However, three years have passed, and on this day, within the thirty-three days of Jianmen, an urgent order suddenly appeared!

The miserable Jian Wushuang was immediately summoned to Qingtian Peak.

At this moment, Qingtian Peak, the first floor of Qingtian Tower, is inside the main hall.

A group of figures stood still.

It's just that those figures are not the peak masters of each peak, but dozens of core elders.

The core elders, within the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, are all in the realm of the fifth-rank immortal king to the seventh-rank immortal king. Jian Wushuang, as the peak master, is only the realm of the immortal king below the fifth rank.

At this moment, keep silent and wait quietly.

"Hmph, this time I think the blood domain has eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts. This time in the Sunset Mountain Range, it is completely provocative!"

"I heard that this time it was a hall master under the blood god sect's protector Xue Zhongtian who did it!"

"Lei Du, the head of the first hall, this guy, it is said that his son was killed in the Sunset Mountains. This person is crazy. After planning for a few years, he brought the disciples of the first hall of the Blood Fiend Sect to kill us in the Sunset Mountains. Thirty-three days of Jianmen disciples!"

"Yeah, it's just arrogant, this time we must crusade!"

In the main hall, the dozens of core elders discussed heatedly with each other.

Jian Wushuang stood obediently in the corner of the hall at the moment, waiting quietly.

Sitting up first, Jian Nantian pursed his lips with a calm expression, and said, "Wu Shuang, you are here, come in!"

"yes!"

Jian Wushuang cupped his hands, and after entering the main hall, he cupped his hands and said, "See the sect master, see all the elders!"

"Get up!"

Jian Nantian said: "Wushuang, the thing is like this, the Blood Fiend Sect has twelve halls. Recently, Lei Du, the master of the first hall, was very dishonest. He led the disciples of the first hall in the Sunset Mountain Range. Massacre my Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, and avenge his son!"

"I came here to ask you to mobilize our disciples from all the peaks of the Thirty-Three Swordsmen to go to the Sunset Mountains and teach the first class some lessons!"

"Subordinates understand!"

Jian Wushuang cupped his hands and said, "This subordinate will do it now!"

"Wait a minute!"

Jian Nantian said again: "This time, it should be a test for the disciples under the sect. Disciples above the Golden Immortal Realm can go and participate. Those who kill the Golden Immortal disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect will be rewarded with a gold-level elixir or a golden elixir." Super immortal formula!"

"Kill the enemies in the Da Luo Jinxian Realm, and reward a Da Luo Xianjue or a holy-level fairy weapon!"

After Jian Nantian's words fell, he waved his hands and said, "If anyone is willing to go, he can directly ask you to sign up. You can take care of everything!"

"The subordinate understands!"

Jian Wushuang took the order and left directly.

In the main hall, there are still many discussions.

A core elder said slowly: "Master, this time Leidu is just to avenge his son, or is the Blood Fiend Sect testing us?"

"Try it or not, just try it, and you will understand!"

Jian Nantian said slowly: "This fairy world has been peaceful for too long, I'm afraid some people can't stand loneliness in their bones!"

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