Chapter 1480 The Mistake I Made, I Will Solve It

Ye Xueqi's heart was ashamed!

Even this powerful Second Prison King can't do anything, who else can do it?

Everyone suddenly looked at me and I looked at you, completely stupid.

Mu Yun was trapped by the sixty-four iron chains of the Spirit Devouring Formation. What should I do?

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

Ye Xueqi looked at the Second Prison King and shouted: "Didn't you say that he is your young suzerain? Your young suzerain was killed by you!"

Hearing this, Lu Qingfeng's heart ached like a knife.

Jian Fengxian stood aside, couldn't help but said: "The Second Prison King is also thinking about everyone, he didn't expect..."

"alright!"

At this moment, Mu Yun became free and easy.

"Second Prison King? Third Prison King?" Mu Yun said, "Let me ask you, where did this young suzerain get its name from?"

"Report to the Young Sect Master!"

The fourth prison king and fifth prison king dressed in black replied: "When the suzerain left, the order left behind was to protect the young suzerain!"

"Your suzerain is... Mu Qingyu?"

Mu Yun said in astonishment at this moment.

As soon as these words came out, even he himself felt that he was talking nonsense.

"Exactly!"

The five prison kings still surrendered.

"Okay, if that's the case, then take off the veil and let me see who the four of you are!"

As soon as Mu Yun said this, the four of them were startled.

"What? Didn't my father order you to obey my orders?"

Mu Yun opened the mouth and said.

"Sentence to Young Sect Master, it won't be too late to reveal it when we are out of danger!" The Fourth Prison King said again.

"Forget it, let's go!"

Mu Yun waved his hand and said: "You are here, you can't save me, and I'm not your suzerain's biological son, I'm the former fairy king Muyun, who occupied the body of your suzerain's son and devoured his soul. Just die!"

"Just reply to the order like this, he won't blame you!"

Hearing this, the four of them stood in place without moving.

"Why don't you go?"

The Second Prison King stepped out at this moment, and said: "We already knew about it, and the suzerain also knew about it..."

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

Mu Qingyu... already knew?

Now, Mu Yun was completely dumbfounded.

Mu Qingyu already knew about it.

Since he already knew, why did he still protect himself?

Mu Yun's figure staggered, and for a while, he didn't know where to go, where to go, where to go, and where to go.

what is happening?

If Mu Qingyu knew about it a long time ago, wouldn't that mean that there is only one possibility for him to admit this son!

In his previous life, he was Mu Qingyu's son.

But since this is the case, why did Mu Qingyu abandon him in the Burying God Mountain Range and let him grow up among wolves since he was so powerful?

"Where's Mu Qingyu?"

Mu Yun raised his head suddenly, his eyes had turned blood red.

"The suzerain...has something urgent and can't come, leave this matter to us!"

Lu Qingfeng hesitated.

"can not come?"

Mu Yun suddenly felt ridiculous in his heart.

Is there anything more important than the life and death of his son? Could it be that Mu Qingyu still wants him to die again?

"Little... Young Sect Master!"

Lu Qingfeng clasped his hands and said: "If the suzerain is not urgent, it is impossible not to be here. For this matter, he has already planned for ten thousand years. The growth of the Biluo Huangquan sect in ten thousand years is all the suzerain's doing!"

"Second Prison King, Third Prison King, stop rambling here, and quickly find a way to break the shackles on the Young Sect Master. We must leave this place as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, Lu Qingfeng and Jian Fengxian nodded immediately, looking at me and I looking at you.

The two of them stepped out one step at a time, came behind Muyun, pointed their fingers out repeatedly, and majestic aura spread along the sixty-four iron chains.

Immediately, two figures, one on the left and the other on the right, tried to crack the spirit devouring array.

But at this moment, Yu Chengfeng, Wang Yufeng, the Fourth Prison King and the Fifth Prison King lined up around Muyun, carefully guarding against everyone.

At the same time, Ye Jingyun even ordered the four statues to stand in four directions.

The eight top immortal kings can be said to have surrounded Muyun impenetrably.

"Little brother, it's okay, it's okay!"

Ye Xueqi hugged Muyun tightly at this moment, and comforted her.

But at this moment, Mu Yun is completely sluggish.

Mu Qingyu knew that he was the reincarnation of the Immortal King, and he was ready for everything.

Mu Yun recalled carefully, from the very beginning to now, it seemed that there was always an invisible hand helping him. Thinking about it now, everything is inseparable from Mu Qingyu.

In past and present lives, what is the relationship between Mu Qingyu and him?

Mu Yun became more and more puzzled.

But at this moment, a piercing pain spread from behind.

The whistling sound came one after another. At this moment, Mu Yun only felt that his whole body was going to be hollowed out.

His face was pale, Mu Yun's whole body trembled, and he curled up.

"Stop it, stop it!"

Ye Xueqi suddenly exclaimed at this moment: "You two, stop quickly!"

"Junior Brother, I can't hold it anymore, I can't hold it anymore!" Ye Xueqi shouted with trembling palms.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingfeng and Jian Fengxian didn't dare to do anything at this moment, they returned to Muyun's side, and seeing Muyun's painful appearance, they both felt heartbroken.

"it's useless!"

Mu Yun said in a low voice at this moment: "Back then, the Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect used this formation to kill my master. Later, when I came to the Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect, I was severely injured by this formation, and left in my body. Thirty-two chains devoured spirits, making it impossible for me to recover from the injuries in my body, this formation, even the Immortal Emperor, can only do nothing, you are useless!"

"Let's go!"

Mu Yun took a deep breath and gasped, "Don't worry, even if I die, it will still be of some use. You can't all die here!"

"Second Prison King, Third Prison King, since you said that my father sent me to protect me, you should know what I want to do?"

Mu Yun said again: "This is a civil war among the three major sects. If you don't leave, you will become their targets. At that time, Mietian Sword Sect and Biluo Huangquan Sect will have to face the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Sect and Yuhua Sect. You cannot withstand the combined attack of Tiangong and Blood Fiend Sect!"

Mu Yun knows that when it comes to his true identity, the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate, Yuhua Tiangong, and Blood Fiend Sect are absolutely unanimously consistent.

Even if it is a deep hatred, the three major sects will abandon the past.

Because of him, he is more terrifying than all hatred.

They are afraid of him, even now, he has not yet grown up.

"Let's go now!"

"No, I'm not leaving!"

Ye Xueqi said with tears in her eyes: "I was the one who wronged you back then, but this time I will die, and I will accompany you!"

Seeing this scene, everyone felt heavy.

Lu Qingfeng blamed himself even more.

"I won't go!"

Lu Qingfeng looked at the sky at this moment, with a hint of self-mockery in the corner of his eyes.

"I made a mistake, let me fix it!"

"It's not your fault at all, there's no need to risk your life!" Mu Yun shouted.

"It's not necessarily life-threatening!"

Lu Qingfeng smiled bitterly: "Your life, Young Master, is more precious than the lives of all of us."

After the words fell, Lu Qingfeng held the long sword in his hand.

It was a long sword wrapped in rags, and its true appearance could not be seen.

"Three prison kings, this place is handed over to you!"

"Hehe, forget it!"

Jian Fengxian said: "Since you have decided to do this, why not let me accompany you and go crazy."

"Also!"

Lu Qingfeng nodded and said: "In this case, the four prison kings, five prison kings, eight prison kings, and nine prison kings, you four, take care of the young master, the nine palace masters of Yuhua Tiangong, and the six hall masters of the Blood Fiend Sect. , to the four of you!"

"Wait!"

Ye Jingyun stood up at this moment, and said indifferently: "Ye Hongyun, Qin Fengxiao, Qing Ziyun, Zhan Lingtian, the four of you are the fourth of the Eight Great Envoys who followed Brother Yan back then. Brother Yan and the four brothers are dead. Now, Mu Yun is the descendant of Brother Yan, do you understand?"

"metropolitan!"

Qin Feng smiled and said: "Immortal King Muyun, we were the ones who grew up watching us, don't worry!"

"good!"

Ye Jingyun turned around, looked at Lu Qingfeng and Jian Fengxian, and said: "In that case, I will go with you!"

"Stop messing around!"

Mu Yun couldn't help shouting at this moment: "Even if you kill Jian Nantian, he won't be able to untie this spirit-eating formation!"

"Then we'll kill him too!"

Ye Jingyun calmly said: "Yun'er, Master doesn't want to experience... the sadness of the loss of a loved one anymore!"

"Your master is gone, and your elder brother's death is uncertain. If you have another accident, the teacher's wife will feel guilty for the rest of her life!"

After Ye Jingyun finished speaking, she turned around resolutely.

But at this moment, Jian Fengxian looked at Lu Qingfeng and turned around suddenly.

"Brother Yun!"

Jian Fengxian said: "You don't need to say more, even if we can't take you away, we won't leave you!"

Brother Yun?

This sentence of Brother Yun completely stunned Mu Yun.

Why does he always feel that the second prison king and the third prison king in front of him seem to have known each other.

"do not worry!"

Lu Qingfeng also said at this moment: "Even if the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate cannot be destroyed, we... will not escape!"

After the words fell, Lu Qingfeng was the first to take off into the sky.

The long sword in his hand flew out at this moment.

His whole body, at this moment, is like a hill breaking out of the ground between two majestic peaks. As the figure gallops out, the mountain peak grows stronger.

In an instant, everyone in the entire thirty-three days of Jianmen was completely dumbfounded.

Jian Nantian was originally fighting Yu Huafeng, when he saw a figure rising into the sky and killing him, his expression was horrified, as if he had seen something incredible.

Almost at the same time, the two stopped.

At the same time, Su Xinghai and Xu Lin, who were fighting Xue Zhongtian and Qin Yu, also stopped fighting.

"Jian Nantian, long time no see!"

Lu Qingfeng rushed up to the sky, looking at Jian Nantian and the others without any fear.

"Who are you?"

Jian Nantian's face was ugly, looking at the man in purple in front of him, he was immediately cautious.

But at this moment, Yu Huafeng's eyes fell on the bottom.

"Ye Jingyun! The four envoys of the Mietian Sword Sect!"

Yu Huafeng shouted: "The people from the Mietian Sword Sect are here!"

"Muyun, it's really Muyun!" Yu Huafeng was astonished.

At first, he didn't really believe it, but the members of the Blood Fiend Sect insisted on it, and he was always dubious in his heart.

Now it seems that it is true!

Otherwise, how could it be possible for Ye Jingyun to bring all the roots of the Mietian Sword Sect.

In addition to Mie Tianyan and his wife, the Mietian Sword Sect had eight honorable envoys in the past.

However, four of these eight honored envoys died in the battle with the Thirty-Three Heavens Sword Gate ten thousand years ago.

Now, there are only four people left.