Chapter 1891

"What's wrong? Brother Yun!"

"No problem!"

Mu Yun stood up, exhaled, and said, "Now, things are over in Sword God Sect. I think it's time to leave!"

He has now reached the realm of the four-yuan god, and he can travel to the land of Shenzhou.

Moreover, the longer he stayed in the God Realm, the more he worried about the safety of his beauties and brothers.

Find them early so you can rest assured.

Not everyone is as lucky as Xiao Yun'er to meet Xuan Ce and teach him carefully.

When he and Xie Qing arrived at the God Realm, they were directly regarded as gladiators.

With a creak, the palace door was pushed open, and the two came out side by side.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Looking at Muyun, both Ren Shaolong and Zhuo Yuanhang bowed their hands.

"How are things going?"

"It's already been arranged. After three months, Ye Qiu will succeed to the throne, and he will be the new head of the Sword God Sect!"

"Um!"

Mu Yun's eyes fell on Ye Qiu.

"Master!"

"Qiu'er!" Mu Yun said, "In the Sword God Sect, although the gods are now stepping forward, although they can't compare with those spirit-level powers in the land of Shenzhou, the gap is not that big, and it depends on the gods!"

"This time, Master is not sure about going to the land of Shenzhou. He will protect you well. Your most holy ghost body is a cold and cold body. If you use it well, your achievements in the future will not be inferior to Master's!"

"I keep you here because I hope you can do your best to completely rule the Sword God Sect and make everyone completely surrender to you."

"Moreover, in the God Realm, for example, there are hundreds of realms in half of the Nanzhuo Region. If you develop and expand the Sword God Sect, you may be able to build another land of Shenzhou."

"Remember, you are my apprentice, my Muyun's apprentice, at least you are standing upright, standing proudly on the top of the crowd!"

Seeing Muyun's expectant eyes, Ye Qiu nodded desperately.

"Zhuo Yuanhang, Ren Shaolong!"

"Your Highness!"

"Uh, you guys should still call me Young Master from now on. If the name Your Highness is considered strange by someone with a heart, it might be a mistake!"

"Yes, son!"

"After three months, get ready to set off, go to the land of China, get ready!"

"yes!"

At this moment, Mu Yun walked out of the hall and looked at the entire Sword God Sect.

Absorbing and accommodating people from the three major sects, the Sword God Sect once again opened up many mountain ranges and gathered warriors from the entire Nanzhuo domain.

All this looks so brilliant.

However, in the eyes of some people, these brilliance are just... fleeting!

At this moment, Mu Yun understood in his heart.

Holding Xiao Yuner's jade hand, the two figures walked down the mountain step by step.

"What I thought in the past was to hold my son's hand, grow old together with him, travel all over the world, and be a carefree person!"

Mu Yun walked in the Sword God Sect and said with a faint smile.

"Then your two hands are not enough!"

"Such a quiet and beautiful moment belongs to you and me!"

"That's true!" Xiao Yun'er leaned on Mu Yun's shoulder, contented.

"Unfortunately, along the way, I arrived at the Immortal Realm. For the sake of my former brothers and friends, I continued to become stronger and stronger. When I reached the Immortal Emperor, I realized that I have experienced extraordinary things in my three lives. Only then did I realize that I have a greater responsibility. Carry it on my shoulders!"

Mu Yun murmured, Xiao Yun'er listened quietly.

She knew what Muyun had experienced.

"The ten ancient clans, the herdsmen were destroyed, all belong to me. My father has always been my father. In order to let me avoid disasters, I became the second Muyun, and the third Muyun!"

"I have awakened the memory of my first life more than once, and saw how strict my father was to me!"

"But, I saw my... mother!"

"Ye Yushi... I only know such a name. My family has been separated since I was a child. I don't know why, but I understand that my father has endured more than me!"

"So this time, I will not only return to the herdsmen, but also let the entire human race god world know that I, Muyun, is not dead, and let them experience the fear of being dominated by me again!"

"I want to find my mother even more, and unlock my father's lifelong wish."

Mu Yun held Xiao Yun'er's jade hand tightly, walked in front, and talked to himself.

A drop of tear slipped down and dripped onto Xiao Yun'er's arm.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yun'er was startled.

What Muyun showed was always going forward bravely, as if he was omnipotent in everything.

But when it comes to parents, he is still the child of his parents.

In three lives and three lives, Mu Yunhe has never enjoyed the love from his parents.

In the first life, he was trained strictly by his father and achieved the prestige of a genius of the shepherd prince.

The second life walked out in the Burying God Mountain Range and became a wolf cub.

The third, the illegitimate son of the shepherd branch of the Nanyun Empire.

All this, his father Mu Qingyu paid behind his back, but he never saw his mother.

In the way of cultivation in the world, warriors all want to become powerful and unrivaled.

But for Mu Yun, perhaps, being strong is not his original intention, being able to get together with his loved ones, a word of love, is what he desires in his heart.

Xiao Yun'er murmured to herself: Brother Yun, I will always be with you!

Two figures walked in the Sword God Sect, and some disciples were envious when they saw this scene.

Beauty matches hero, it has been like this since ancient times.

As soon as the time turned, the period of March had already arrived.

On this day, inside the Sword God Sect, there were lights and festoons, and the atmosphere was high.

Today, Zhuo Yuanhang will withdraw from the suzerain position and hand it over to Ye Qiu.

The entire Sword God Sect has arranged for three months for this.

"Master!"

Today's Ye Qiu is dressed in black, covering his body from head to toe, giving people a very low-key sense of secrecy.

"Starting today, you will be the suzerain of the Sword God Sect!"

Mu Yun patted Ye Qiu on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "From now on, you have to shoulder a great responsibility and not let Master down."

"Um!"

"Let's go!"

Two figures walked out of the hall together.

"Meet the suzerain!"

"Meet the suzerain!"

In an instant, within the entire Sword God Sect, the sound like a mountain roar and a tsunami resounded spontaneously.

Ye Qiu looked at Muyun, and walked towards the Sovereign Peak step by step.

Along the way, everyone bowed their heads and greeted each other respectfully.

Step by step, on the top of the Suzerain Peak, Ye Qiu sat down, looked at the surrounding mountains, and shouted in a deep voice: "Pingshen!"

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Among the surrounding mountains, one after another figure stood up at this moment.

"Today, since I have become the suzerain of the Sword God Sect, in the future, you will treat me like a suzerain master, and I will treat you like sect disciples. In my hands, the Sword God Sect will definitely flourish!"

"The suzerain is above!"

"The suzerain is above!"

The mountain roar and tsunami sounded again.

"Hahahaha...It's extremely ridiculous, a mere kid in the late stage of the gods became the suzerain of the Sword God Sect, haha..."

And at this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly resounded.

Above the sky, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and figures flew out at this moment, standing in mid-air.

About a dozen figures, if you look carefully at this moment, they are all in the realm of gods.

The one with the lowest cultivation level is also the four-yuan god.

And the first two people are both in the realm of the seven yuan gods.

One of them was Hei Bo who fled in despair that day.

Beside him, there was another man with gray hair, his hands behind him, and a proud expression on his face.

"Heiyuan, is this the Sword God Sect you mentioned?"

The man in white snorted: "A group of local chickens and dogs, you came here with the fifth son, and you let the fifth son die and escaped by yourself, and you said so exaggeratedly, I think you are trying to escape responsibility!"

"Bai Jin!"

Heiyuan immediately shouted: "Don't underestimate it, that Muyun is the most troublesome!"

"Muyun? Where is the man?"

Bai Jin shouted immediately.

"It's very impolite to disturb the suzerain succession ceremony of other sects. Are you Zixiao Sect so rude?"

A lazy voice sounded, and Mu Yun walked out at this moment.

"You are Muyun?"

Seeing Mu Yun, Bai Jin shouted: "A mere Sword God Sect is so arrogant, come here, give me his tongue, and see if he can still be so eloquent!"

swish swish...

Immediately, two figures rushed out at this moment.

These two people are both in the realm of Wuyuan Divine Sovereign. When they burst out at this moment, their aura suddenly rose, and the divine power of heaven and earth gathered together.

"Looking for something to die for!"

At this moment, Mu Yun stepped forward directly, murderous aura emerged, and with a touch of his palm, pure physical strength directly crushed him away.

bang bang...

In an instant, the bodies of the two Zixiao Sect warriors in the realm of Wuyuan Shenjun exploded, and Mu Yun grabbed the palm of his hand, absorbing all the physical bodies and Yuanshen power of the two Wuyuan Shenjun, and put them into the map of Biluohuangquan.

Mu Yun snorted, and shouted: "It's really shameless to be in the realm of a mere Wuyuan Shenjun, and you dare to come here to act wildly. The energy of the two of you is just enough to improve me!"

Apart from anything else, the two strands of energy were directly absorbed by Mu Yun.

In an instant, in Muyun's mind, the primordial spirit spun around at this moment.

Originally, more than half a year ago, after he reached the Siyuan Shenjun, he had already started to attack the realm of the Wuyuan Shenjun. The energy that was just missing, these two people added up, and now they are immediately annexed, improving the realm of Wuyuan Shenjun.

Poke through the thin layer of paper and reach the Wuyuan Shenjun.

Mu Yun shouted: "Violating the Sword God Sect, even the Zixiao Sect, must stay and die!"

Mu Yun snorted and stepped out.

Boom...

A dull sound spread from the ground.

At this moment, Mu Yun's whole body, with tyrannical blood, is as tyrannical as a divine beast.

Bai Jin was horrified at this moment.

This guy actually broke through to the realm of Wuyuan Shenjun directly.

Who dares to make such a breakthrough?

The breakthrough of the level of the gods is the nine transformations of the primordial spirit. Each time, a force is needed to guide the primordial spirit to re-condense and transform.

Yuanshen can be said to be the core of everything for a warrior.

Whenever a martial artist breaks through the realm of the gods, he has to be careful, find a place where no one knows, and close it to death.

But Muyun, he was promoted directly like this.

And it's within an instant.

Hei Yuan said in a deep voice at this moment: "I told you, this person cannot be underestimated!"

"hateful!"

Bai Jin was completely serious at this moment, and shouted: "It's just Wuyuan Shenjun, the old man can still kill him."

"Heiyuan, if you can't take the blame and do meritorious deeds this time, you should know how the Suzerain will deal with you!"

"Of course I understand."

At this time, Hei Yuan clenched his right arm tightly. Because of Mu Yun, he lost his arm. He thought he could make up for it, but who would have thought that he would not be able to condense his left arm when he returned to Zixiao Sect.

This arm is completely useless.

This hatred, this hatred, he must not forget!