Chapter 1866 The Arrival of the Xuanming Palace

At this moment, Qin Yu and Sacred Heart were completely shocked.

Mu Yun actually said he would kill him.

He Longteng was the Lord of Pingxiang City, a subordinate of the Sword God Sect, and in terms of his status, he was also the elder Keqing of the Sword God Sect.

Although it is only the lowest-level guest official, it is still the guest official of the Sword God Sect.

Mu Yun killed as soon as he said, it was lawless!

"Now, is the matter settled?"

Mu Yun waved his hand and said: "Patriarch Shen is dedicated to my Sword God Sect, and he distinguishes between public and private, but it is He Longteng who, together with the two of you, bullied Patriarch Shen. This matter should indeed be investigated by the Law Enforcement Hall!"

"Muyun, this is a trick of torture!"

"That's right, you threatened He Longteng's life, and he uttered wild words and bit people indiscriminately!"

Qin Yu and Sacred Heart were just two people, and they were immediately annoyed.

"I forcefully suppress?"

Mu Yun said with a faint smile: "You guys should leave these words to the Law Enforcement Hall. I think the Law Enforcement Hall should be able to find out who got the tea!"

Mu Yun waved his hand and said, "If you don't leave now, what are you doing here?"

Hearing these words, and seeing He Longteng's disappearing figure, the two of them turned pale at this moment, they didn't dare to say more, and left this place.

The Heavenly God's Dzogchen realm was directly slaughtered by Muyun, and he had no power to resist. So what kind of realm is Muyun?

At this moment, the two of them only had fear in their hearts.

If Muyun has reached the realm of the gods, how will they have a good life in the future?

Seeing the two leaving in despair, Mu Yun Shi sat down.

"If something like this happens in the future, just come to me directly!"

Looking at Shen Yulong and Shen Qingyuan, father and son, Mu Yun nodded.

"Thank you, Master Mu!"

"Okay, if you help me with things, I will naturally not treat you badly. Don't say that the Jiuzhang Qinglu tea is not taken by you, but what can you do?"

Mu Yunzhen took a cup of tea, took a sip, and said with a smile, "It really is good tea!"

Shen Yulong and Shen Qingyuan, standing beside Muyun at this moment, naturally served him respectfully.

But Mu Yun understood in his heart that in the Sword God Sect, fish and dragons were mixed together, and the title disciples formed cliques to compete for power with each other. This is definitely not a good thing for the Sword God Sect.

Boom...

And at this very moment, within the Sword God Sect, on top of a mountain peak, the sound of bells and drums resounded bursts.

"This is... Our Sword God Sect usually rings when something important happens!" Shen Qingyuan asked nervously, "What happened?"

After his words fell, several figures in the distance galloped quickly.

"Brother Priest!"

Jiang Zijian was well informed, and immediately said, "The people from Xuanming Palace have arrived!"

The Xuanming Palace is one of the four overlords of the South Zhuoyu. It is opposite to the Sword God Sect, and they are far away from each other, so the relationship cannot be said to be good or bad.

"Come so early?"

The four sects will meet martial arts, but there are still two months left.

"Well, the Xuanming Palace is quite far away, and it will take several days to get there, so starting early and coming to our Sword God Sect can be regarded as a first guest!"

Jiang Zijian said again: "This grand meeting of the sect, the bells and drums are also to call the title disciples to meet the people of Xuanming Palace!"

"Oh, I see!"

Mu Yun waved his hand, got up and left directly.

"Why are you still standing there, hurry up!"

Shen Yulong patted his son, cursed and said: "Stinky boy, you are still a title disciple, why don't you have any vision at all!"

"Oh yes!"

Shen Qingyuan hurriedly followed.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zijian smiled and said, "Patriarch Shen, although I don't know how your Shen family met Brother Pastor, but if your Shen family is loyal to Brother Pastor, you will surely be able to make a fortune, but if you betray, unless Pastor Brother is dead, otherwise, your Shen family..."

"What the god said is true, what he said is true!"

Shen Yulong is facing each other at this moment.

What Jiang Zijian said was indeed correct.

Back then, if his Shen family and Mu Yun had torn their faces, now, it would be the He family and the Yong family standing here.

Life is like chess, the world is unpredictable!

But at this moment, Mu Yun came outside the gate of the Sword God Sect.

At this moment, not only the nine elders of the Sword God Sect appeared, but even the seven masters of the Pill Academy appeared, Zhuo Jianyi, dressed in a black robe, swaying in the wind, stood outside the mountain gate, waiting quietly.

"Muyun!"

Seeing Muyun appear, Xi Xing'er and Xi Meng immediately waved.

"Such a big formation!" Mu Yun was also somewhat unexpected.

"Of course!"

Xi Meng nodded and said: "Xuanming Palace is an overlord force comparable to our Sword God Sect. This time, Xuan Ce, the master of Xuanming Palace, came in person, and the suzerain naturally greeted him in person, giving him enough face!"

"No wonder..."

Mu Yun nodded.

Hoo hoo...

But at this moment, there was a sound of whirring piercing through the sky, a strong wind was blowing in the sky, and in the distance, black spots appeared directly at this moment.

From far to near, the black spot gradually turned into a black awn that covered the sky and the sun, and those black awns changed from one to dozens, and finally, they covered the sky and covered the earth.

That is the fourth-order divine beast—the black-winged falcon!

The black-winged falcon, with its wings spread out, is hundreds of meters long, and its back is extremely spacious, which can accommodate hundreds of people without being crowded.

The most important thing is that this falcon flies extremely fast, and its thick feathers can shield it from strong winds, making it very stable.

At this moment, hundreds of black-winged falcons flew down, and when they reached the gate of the Sword God Sect, they had already landed slowly.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A loud laugh sounded at this moment.

The lead was a black-winged falcon, with its wings spread a thousand meters, and at this moment, one after another silhouettes fell.

The leader was dressed in a purple robe, and his figure was slightly thin. His eyes were piercing, like a lone wolf in the dark.

"Sect Master Zhuo, long time no see!"

There is no doubt that this person should be the master of Xuanming Palace—Xuance!

"Haha, Palace Master Xuan came from afar, it's hard work, hard work!"

At this moment, Zhuo Jianyi rarely squeezed out a smile on the face of the zombie, he smiled and clapped his hands.

But this time, one after another of those black-winged falcons landed, and if you look carefully, there are more than two thousand people.

Mu Yun was a little surprised and said: "The disciples of the Heavenly God Realm of the Xuanming Palace are probably about the same as our Sword God Sect. There are only a hundred of them, and they are just participating in the martial arts competition. This means that many elder guardians of the Xuanming Palace have been brought here!"

Xi Meng covered her mouth with a smile and said, "You don't know that, do you? The four sects have conflicts in private. Although the four sects' martial arts competition is decided by the four sects, it's hard to guarantee that they don't have other thoughts."

"A disciple in the realm of the gods is the future hope of the sect. Tell me, can the Xuanming Palace not be careful?"

"Back then, the martial arts meeting of the four sects was held in Tongtian Valley, and our Sword God Sect had a total of 5,000 people there!"

"That's just for show!" Mu Yun sneered.

Xi Meng nodded and said: "But having said that, the Xuanming Palace seems to have fewer people this time, but if you pay attention to the outside, there are definitely a large number of warriors pouring into some cities near our Sword God Sect!"

"oh?"

"Those fighters, on the surface, said they wanted to watch the excitement, but in fact, they were also arranged by the other three sects, just in case of accidents!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun finally understood.

The four sects, the four sects' martial arts competition, is the time to show the strength of the sect.

And between each other, the four major sects are smiling on the surface, but criticizing behind their backs!

Between each other, they are all old foxes, guarding against their opponents' tricks.

"It seems that these four martial arts will see blood!"

"That's natural!" Xi Xing'er said with a smile: "Every year, which sect can't die more than a dozen disciples in the realm of gods!"

But at this moment, Zhuo Jian led Xuan Ce and walked towards the Sword God Sect.

Fortunately, the Sword God Sect is based in the Sword God Mountain Range, and many mountains have been opened up to live in. This time, there are city powers like Pingliang City to help take care of it, and they are already fully prepared.

The furnishing of the mountain peak looks extremely luxurious, and the place for cultivation is all available.

Mu Yun was following behind the Sword God Sect team at this moment, and this welcome was just a formality, nothing to do with him.

"Sect Master Zhuo, let me introduce to you, these three, but this time the top disciples of my Xuanming Palace, I want to compete with you disciples of the Sword God Sect!"

Xuan Ce waved his hand, and the three disciples who followed closely behind him stepped forward and saluted.

In fact, it doesn't need to be said by Xuan Ce, Zhuo Jianyi also saw it.

Those three disciples were closer to Xuan Ce than some of the guardians of Xuanming Palace, so they must have different identities.

Zhuo Jian's eyes fell on the three of them one by one.

These three people, two men and one woman, among the two young men, one looked quite similar to Xuan Ce, and the other had an indifferent face and didn't like to speak normally, as for the woman, she was wearing a black dress , wrapped in a perfect figure with convex and concave, but wearing a black hat, surrounded by black gauze, can not see the real face.

"This should be Lingzi Xuanjiang'er, right? I've heard of his great reputation for a long time!"

"This one...I think it should be Chen Duzui, the only closed-door disciple of Palace Master Xuan Ce. It is said that his sword skills are mysterious and unpredictable."

"And as for this..."

"Sect Master Zhuo's words are wrong!"

But Xuan Ce said with a light smile: "This one is also my current closed-door disciple, Yu'er, come forward and salute Zhuo Sect Master!"

"Yes, Master!"

The woman in the black dress stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Junior Xiao Yuer, I have met senior!"

The figure of the woman in the black dress drifted away, refreshing.

"It can make you Xuan Ce make an exception and accept you as a closed disciple. It seems that this girl is really talented. It seems that this time, the four sects will meet martial arts, and the disciple of the Xuanming Palace will show off her demeanor!"

"Where, where!"

Xuan Ce laughed and said, "I've heard that in the Sword God Sect, a titled disciple triggered the vision of your Sword God Sect's alchemy peak, and he inherited hundreds of alchemy masters as himself, and you named him the eighth of the alchemy academy." Alchemist, who is this disciple, I'm curious?"

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning, haha..."

Zhuo Jian waved his hand, and said: "Since Palace Master Xuan wants to meet, I'll call to come forward!"

"Where is Muyun?"

Zhuo Jian said suddenly.

Muyun!

Hearing this name, Xuan Ce smiled slightly.

As for the woman in the black dress, her body trembled, and her hands unconsciously grabbed the corners of her clothes.

Muyun?

Who is calling me?

Hearing his name, Mu Yun was taken aback at the moment.

He just came to make soy sauce today, just for a formality, who would call him?

"Why are you still standing there? The suzerain is calling you, Muyun!" Xi Xing'er immediately pushed.

"Call me?" Mu Yun had a strange expression on his face.