Chapter 1678 Farewell
"Young Patriarch!"
The middle-aged man knelt down on one knee, kowtowed and said: "The news I got is that the former core members of the Muzu have been reorganized, and Mu Qingyu has recruited a large number of God Realm forces, and is already preparing to reopen the Muzu. An ancient clan!"
"But this time, the attitudes of the major domains are very subtle!"
"Subtle? How subtle?" Xue Xiao snorted, "It seems that many things have happened in the God Realm during these years of my retreat?"
"Indeed!"
The man bowed and said, "Mu Qingyu has fought in the north and south over the years, eliminated many small families, and even attracted a group of talents. Now it is rumored that the Mu clan will be reorganized!"
"Besides, everyone...is not so eager about the rumors about the Nine Lives..."
"Less eager?"
Blood owl frowned.
"What's the meaning?"
"In the Nine Great God Clans, many people think that if Mu Yun is really the Son of Nine Fate, it is useless to resist, but 40,000 years ago, when our Nine Clans joined forces, Mu Yun suffered a miserable defeat. At that time, Mu Yun was already The realm of the ancestor gods is comparable to the ancestors among the top ten god races!"
"But he is so strong, he is dead, and everyone thinks... that the Son of Nine Lives is nothing more than that, maybe he just needs a false name!"
"shit!"
Xue Xiao couldn't help but growl at this moment.
"Moreover, the Shepherds have been hiding for 40,000 years. The last lesson, everyone thinks, is enough for the Shepherds to understand that no matter how powerful their bloodline talent is, and the nine great gods unite, they will still be defeated. Even Mu Qingyu Reorganize the herdsmen, and the herdsmen are at most equivalent to the second-rate ancient tribes in the secret world!"
"Who said this?" Xue Xiao's face was gloomy and terrifying at this moment.
"Everyone says that..."
"So the most important enemy of the nine god clans is not the shepherds, but each other!" The man whispered: "Everyone is fighting for control of the gods. They all regard the herdsmen as skinny camels and themselves as tigers and leopards!"
"Think of yourself as a tiger or leopard?"
Xue Xiao sneered and said: "A group of guys who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, even if the herdsmen are camels, even if they are skinny camels, then they are not even horses!"
"But now, more than 40,000 years have passed, no one cares about the God Realm, but Muyun. What everyone cares about is the control of the God Realm!"
"A group of people eat for nothing!"
In Xue Xiao's eyes, there was only an expression of hatred for iron.
"Mu Qingyu is the tenth patriarch of the Mu clan. They have forgotten the rumors of the Mu clan? Mu Qingyu alone is already difficult to deal with. Now, Mu Yun is about to ascend to the God Realm. When the father and son join forces, don't It is said that the nine great protoss who are fighting each other in a mess, even the nine protoss who are united, are no longer opponents!"
"Young patriarch, what shall we do?"
"Find Muyun and kill him!"
Xue Xiao said indifferently: "The only way now is to kill Mu Yun. If Mu Yun dies, no matter what Mu Qingyu does, it is impossible for him to be so calm!"
"yes!"
Xue Xiao looked at the front and said lightly: "Mu Qingyu, even if you love your son again, but God Realm, but looking for a needle in a haystack, I can't rely on soul consciousness to lock Muyun, and neither can you. Whoever is lucky will find Muyun first!"
"Report!"
At this moment, outside the main hall, a figure quickly entered, knelt down on one knee, kowtowed and said: "Young Patriarch, something is wrong, Mu Qingyu, the patriarch of the herdsman, announced in the boundless sea... a new herdsman was born! "
"What!"
Hearing this, Xue Xiao blushed, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face was even more pale and terrifying.
"Young Patriarch!"
"Young Patriarch!"
"I'm fine!"
Xue Xiao waved his hand at this moment and said: "Damn, that Muyun swallowed my soul consciousness and incarnation, and wants to rely on my incarnation outside the body to step into the realm of the False God!"
"How can it be!"
The middle-aged man said in astonishment: "No matter how defiant the bloodline of the herdsman is, it is impossible to swallow the soul..."
"It's impossible, but Muyun is possible!"
Xue Xiao said bitterly: "Poor those old things, they are stubborn, but they don't know that when Mu Yun returns, their death is coming, and each of them is still thinking about fighting with each other. , in the future, the more I will eat the bitter fruit I planted!"
"Then what shall we do?"
"Give me an order, and now I order everyone to search for Muyun, search the entire God Realm, even if it takes ten or a hundred years, they must find Muyun!"
"yes!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man cupped his hands.
Although he knew in his heart that looking for Muyun in the God Realm was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, but it was impossible for him not to follow the orders of the young patriarch.
Xue Xiao looked outside the hall at this moment, and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Muyun, when you arrive in the God Realm, it's not my condensed avatar playing with you, but my true self. In this God Realm, how many geniuses wanted your life 40,000 years ago? They are the mainstay of every protoss!"
"If they know that you are not dead and come back, you may die if you don't meet me!"
After the words fell, the blood owl walked out of the hall step by step, looking at the sunlight in the secret world of the blood clan. The sunlight was formed by the gathering of a huge flame spirit crystal, which was born every day and sunset, consistent with the outside world.
Xue Xiao raised his palm slightly, held up the light, and said calmly: "Want to abolish my position as the young patriarch? The blood clan prince, besides me, Xue Xiao, who else can do it? Old guys!"
After the words fell, he walked out step by step, and walked to the main hall of the blood race...
At the same time, the Immortal World was above the extremely chaotic land.
After three full months, Mu Yun slowly opened his eyes.
A tyrannical soul consciousness immediately enveloped the entire chaotic land and spread towards the fairy world.
"Divine soul..."
Mu Yun murmured at the corner of his mouth, joyful in his heart.
He devoured the flesh and soul of Xue Xiao's incarnation, and now, he has finally reached the half-step False God Realm!
The palms were clenched tightly, and a smell of space tearing spread faintly.
But at this moment, it was more than three months before he fought the blood owl.
The entire fairyland, now, except for the Buddhist realm, there are Yunmeng flags everywhere.
Unifying the fairy world is not empty talk!
Mu Yun issued a death order, and the army of the Yunmeng was not allowed to take half a step.
But at this moment, those chaotic cracks in space are still tearing and changing, and there is no tendency to weaken at all, but they are strengthening step by step.
He knew that if he didn't ascend again, he and Xie Qing would be devoured by the chaotic cracks in space, leaving nothing left.
But at this moment, Meng Zimo, Qin Mengyao, Lu Qingfeng, Zhuge Wen and others were all looking at him and Xie Qing from afar.
"Everyone!"
Mu Yun said calmly at this moment: "Xie Qing and I are leaving the fairy world!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.
The leader of their cloud alliance, the king, has not enjoyed this grand event with them, but is he going to leave the fairyland?
"Big brother!"
Mu Yun looked at Lu Qingfeng and said, "After I leave, Yunmeng, you will be the leader of the alliance!"
"Don't think about it!"
Lu Qingfeng spoke suddenly at this moment.
"Do you think that you are the only one who wants to reach the God Realm?"
"you……"
"Maybe it won't be long before you and I will meet in the God Realm!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun suddenly burst out laughing.
"In that case, Master, you are the only one left!" Mu Yun looked at Zhuge Wen.
"I'm old with old arms and legs. I won't go to places like God Realm, so don't worry. I'm still the deputy leader of the Cloud League, and you will always be the leader of the Cloud League!"
"Um!"
"Brother Mu!"
Jian Fengxian clasped his hands at this moment and said: "I will not take the position of the leader of the alliance. I am used to being free and easy. Now you will also step into the world of gods. I will continue to travel in the world of gods!"
"good!"
Muyun didn't hold back.
He and Jian Fengxian are bosom friends. They can be said to have completely different personalities, but they can risk their lives for each other.
This is a confidant, you understand me, I understand you, no need to say more.
"Aunt Jing..."
Mu Yun looked at Ye Jingyun.
"Okay, stop being sensational!" Ye Jingyun said reluctantly: "I originally wanted to organize a grand wedding for you, but now it seems that it has failed, but you must treat my daughter well!"
Ye Jingyun pulled Ye Xueqi and said, "I'll leave her to you!"
"must!"
Mu Yun's eyes fell on everyone.
"Hao Tengfei, Zhong Hao, Han Hui, Sun Yanzhou, you four..."
"The lord is waiting for us!" Hao Tengfei said with a light smile, "See you again in the God Realm!"
"Even Xie Qing was so afraid of death that he went there, the four of us didn't go with the leader, it seems... outrageous!" Zhong Hao laughed.
"I'll wipe it, Zhong Hao, wait for you boy, sooner or later, I will peel off your skin!" Xie Qing yelled.
"Master!"
Mu Tianshang cupped his hands and said, "Take care all the way!"
"Stinky boy, I am going to conquer a wider world, not to die!"
"yes!"
Mu Yun understood that Lu Qingfeng, Hao Tengfei, Zhong Hao, Han Hui, Sun Yanzhou, and Mu Tianshang would definitely reach the God Realm.
These people are also what he cares about the most.
"Mo Yang, Qiming!"
Mu Yun looked at his two disciples, and said, "Master, I'm telling you that in the fairy world, I'm the king of the gods, but in the god world, maybe I'll be the master of the god world. You two, if..."
"Master, don't worry!"
Qi Ming knelt down on both knees, kowtowed, and said: "I will go to find you!"
"Mo Yang must follow Master!" At this moment, Mo Yang also bowed and knelt down.
"Get up!"
Looking at the two of them, Mu Yun smiled and said, "You two boys, I am most worried about Qi Ming. You are an honest person. You must be more tactful in dealing with others in the future, you know?"
"yes!"
"And you, Mo Yang!"
Mu Yun scolded: "You boy, practice your swordsmanship well, Master, wait for the day when you surpass me, of course, it's just swordsmanship!"
"must!"
At this moment, looking at the crowd, Mu Yun explained one by one, and the necessary things were naturally ordered.
But his eyes finally fell on Meng Zimo and the others, but Mu Yun was at a loss for words for a while.
"Zimo, Yao'er, Xueqi, Yun'er, Xin'er, Jiu'er, Xianyu, Mingyuexin..." Mu Yun called out the names of several people at once, and even he couldn't help but blush.