Chapter 1382 Reshape Majesty

Lei Du died, and Mu Yun understood that this matter has become a big deal!

Originally, it might just be Lei Du's revenge for his son Lei Huayun, it was just a small fight.

But now, Lei Du is dead, which is a big loss for the Blood Fiend Sect, and the Blood Fiend Sect has lost all its face.

Now there are only two situations.

The first type, the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect and the Blood Fiend Sect, if they want to start a war, start the war immediately, and it is the kind of battle that affects the sword domain, the blood domain, and even the entire fairy world.

The second type is to endure the Blood Fiend God Sect.

Resisting not to fight is for the future, after careful planning, there will be a bloody battle with Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate.

It's just that, no matter what kind of fight it is, there will definitely be a fight between the two.

These are not what he can control now.

But he didn't expect that such a storm would be caused because he killed Lei Huayun.

After returning to the Zongmen, Mu Yun immediately returned to the Thirty-Four Peaks and knocked on the door of Lin Wenxuan's retreat.

"Come in!"

Lin Wenxuan's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Stepping into the secret room, Mu Yun looked at Lin Wenxuan in front of him, but was startled.

It has only been more than ten years, and Lin Wenxuan's skin and sunken eyes are still very scary.

But it was obvious that the skin on his body was falling off and new skin was growing.

Moreover, the power in his body seems to be gradually becoming active.

Her long hair was no longer like withered grass, but like weeds that had just withered, with a faint yellow color.

Mu Yun knew that it wasn't that Lin Wenxuan was getting worse, but that he was recovering quickly.

"Master!"

Mu Yun clasped his hands and said, "Congratulations, Master, the recovery is getting better and better!"

"You kid, don't be careless here. I said, unless the sect is destroyed, or the Thirty-Four Peak is in big trouble, or someone bullies you, don't call me, what's the matter with you?"

Mu Yun clasped his hands again and said, "Master, it's a big deal!"

"The disciple got the news, the news is absolutely true. In the next period of time, the Blood Fiend Sect of the Blood Region and the Yuhua Tiangong of Huatianyu will join forces to deal with our Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect!"

Hearing this, Lin Wenxuan's calm face finally showed a hint of surprise.

"Sure?"

"The disciple guarantees with his life!"

Mu Yun said categorically.

Since Xie Qing knew the news, the people in Yuhua Tiangong would only talk about it in front of Xie Qing if they were sure that he could not escape.

This matter can be said to be a certainty.

I just don't know when these two domains will start!

"good very good!"

Xie Qing suddenly burst out laughing.

good? very good?

Mu Yun was a little confused.

He knew that Lin Wenxuan hated some people in the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect, but it was only a few people.

Could this guy be thinking about the destruction of Jianmen in the Thirty-Three Heavens?

Then his identity as Tian Jianzi is gone!

"Do you know when to do it?" Lin Wenxuan even looked impatient.

"I don't know!"

"It's a pity!" Lin Wenxuan said again: "The blood domain and the Huatian domain, these two major domains, were originally ambitious. When the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect was about to destroy the Mietian Sword Sect, these two major domains were somewhat ambitious. Signs!"

"Now, the fox's tail can't help showing it."

"Master..."

"What? You don't understand?"

Lin Wenxuan said again: "Can the two domains join forces and destroy the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate?"

"It should be... almost..."

"Not even close!"

Lin Wenxuan sneered and said, "It's impossible to destroy the Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate just by relying on the Blood Fiend Sect and Yuhua Tiangong!"

"I can tell you with certainty that in the end, both sides will suffer, and no one will please!"

"And in this process, the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate needs a strong person to appear. Now my strength is constantly recovering. If there is a war, it is impossible for Yunlang and the three generations of Tianjianzi to outperform me. What I need now, It is at the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, to re-establish the majesty, and tell those old things, Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, I am the generation of Tianjianzi, the person who has the most hope of becoming the master of the sect."

The more Lin Wenxuan spoke, the more excited he became.

"Now, if war breaks out, I will be able to reshape the majesty. This reason alone is enough!"

Mu Yun also understood at this moment.

Today, the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate is like a dynasty in the world.

But under the dynasty, there are three princes competing for the throne.

Right now, the two great powers are invading, and the three princes, whoever performs well will get extra points.

Lin Wenxuan's thoughts are very thorough. In the early years, he had a majesty in the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, but now, he just reshaped his majesty.

Therefore, this war came at the right time and at the right time!

Even Lin Wenxuan wished he could come sooner.

"Okay, from today onwards, I will start to retreat. Unless there is a war, don't bother me with anything else. I will definitely participate in this battle!"

Lin Wenxuan couldn't wait to drive Muyun out.

Walking outside the main hall, Mu Yun began to think.

After all, he and Lin Wenxuan were both enemies and friends.

In the face of the matter of the immortal sword sect exterminated ten thousand years ago, Lin Wenxuan, he must kill.

But now, both of them have infinite hatred for Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, and they are considered friends.

As for the relationship between master and apprentice...

Lin Wenxuan and Master Xu Lin are also masters and apprentices, but the two masters and apprentices respect and love on the surface, but in private, they have their own needs.

Lin Wenxuan needs Xu Lin to be his backer now.

As for Xu Lin, Mu Yun didn't know what this old thing wanted from Lin Wenxuan.

It's just that this kind of master-student relationship is completely beneficial.

Lin Wenxuan saw himself, why not?

Help each other, take advantage of each other!

These eight words are more suitable for his relationship with Lin Wenxuan now.

But it doesn't matter.

At least in the eyes of outsiders, he and Lin Wenxuan are closely related masters and apprentices, and no one dares to deal with him in the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate.

Muyun staggered and walked around the top of the mountain.

A figure stood in front, blocking the way.

"Miss Bea!"

Seeing the sapphire, Mu Yun cupped his hands.

Bisapphire gave him a feeling... strange.

He can't tell whether the Biluo Netherworld Sect is an enemy or a friend.

Mu Yun found that, until now, it seemed that except for a few wives, a few apprentices and those whom he subdued with the dark seal of life and death, he couldn't believe even one of them.

"Young Master Shepherd!"

Bi Qingyu looked at Muyun and nodded.

"Waiting for me?"

"Um!"

Bi Qingyu nodded and said: "It's good that you come back safely, I have something to tell you!"

"whats the matter?"

"Thirty-three days of Jianmen need to be plotted slowly, don't worry, I may have some things recently, I need to go back and deal with them, the time... is not fixed!"

"You want to leave the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate?"

Mu Yun was puzzled.

"It's just a possibility, it's not sure yet!"

Bi Qingyu nodded and said: "And my father will leave too. The Biluo Huangquan Sect, the suzerain and the Great Prison King are not here. If you have something to do, just ask Jian Yiming. He will convey the news to you. If I really leave, if there is any For the matter, you can go to Jian Yiming and tell him that there are the second prison king and the third prison king in the sect who are fully responsible!"

Mu Yun was a little confused.

Bi Qingyu wants to leave, this time, if she is not going back to Biluo Netherworld Sect, where is she going?

"I don't even know who the second prison king and the third prison king of your Biluo Huangquan sect are, and how could they help me?"

"They will definitely help you!" Bi Qingyu suddenly said without a doubt.

"Forehead……"

Seeing Bi Qingyu's serious expression, Mu Yun stopped talking.

"Of course, as I said, it's just that I may leave, and the matter may not reach this point, but, if I really leave, you must know how to protect yourself, understand?"

"I know this!"

Seeing Bi Qingyu's strange appearance, Mu Yun was even more puzzled.

Today's jasper is really strange.

Seeing that Mu Yun seemed to be frightened by herself, Bi Qingyu spoke calmly, and said again: "You are only in the realm of the Golden Immortal now, and you want to survive in the Immortal Realm and be able to handle all major forces with ease. You are only a Golden Immortal, and you are still far away It's not enough, the most important thing right now is to upgrade to the Da Luo Jinxian realm, one step at a time is better!"

"Um!"

"Also, if I leave, you must..."

"What must it be?"

"nothing!"

Bi Qingyu looked at Muyun, but finally said nothing.

Bi Qingyu didn't say anything, and Mu Yun didn't ask further questions.

The two bid farewell, Bi Qingyu looked at Muyun's back, and said slowly: "You must... protect yourself, and nothing will happen to you, because you carry not only the hope here, but also... "

In the end, Bi Qingyu still didn't say anything.

Muyun just feels very confused now.

In my head, it's very confusing.

Everything is complicated.

Back in the room, Mu Yun saw Wang Xinya playing the piano, sat down quietly, and gradually settled down listening to her lover's music.

"Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Xinya saw that Muyun's face was not right, so she stood in front of Muyun and said with concern.

"Xin'er..."

Mu Yun hugged Wang Xinya's waist and buried her head in her chest.

Everything that upset him, perhaps only at this moment, can be relaxed.

"It's okay, I'm just suddenly, very sad...sadness from the depths of my soul..."

Mu Yun said in a low voice: "I've been having a dream, a horrible dream. In the dream, I was being chased and killed until only I was left, but I couldn't find a way out. These dreams, Ever since I reached the realm of true immortals and condensed my true soul, it has been lingering in my mind!"

"It's fine!"

Wang Xinya comforted: "You are just too tired!"

"Well, I'm so tired, I want to rest!"

"Rest, I'll play a song for you!"

Wang Xinya smiled slightly, cupped Muyun's cheeks, dabbed some water on her forehead, turned around and sat in front of the piano, playing the piano with both hands.

The faint sound of the piano sounded, and there was a smile on the corner of Muyun's mouth, but the smile gradually dissipated, and his eyes slowly closed.

The sky was dark, and Mu Yun once again fell into the endless darkness.

"Muyun, you deserve to die, you must die!"

"Muyun, you can't escape, everyone wants you to die!"

"Die, you are no longer the so-called genius!"

The same dream, different location, but he is still in such a mess...