Chapter 2407 Thirty Years of Retreat

At this moment, the entire martial arts field was silent.

Mu Yun said with a smile at this moment: "Is there still a need for a competition? Or, who else is not convinced? I am willing to accept your advice!"

At this moment, Chu He still wanted to stand up, but when his knees softened, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

Was Chu He actually so traumatized?

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the crowd and remained silent.

"Since you have nothing to say, does this quota mean that I, Muyun, are qualified!"

Mu Yun said slowly: "Your Highness Jade King and I are old friends, so in this battle of leadership, I will definitely get back a spot. Please rest assured about this."

Hearing this, Cai Shen and Qiu Mingkun also nodded at this moment.

Although Mu Yun is a low-level saint king, but he was able to kill Lingyuan, who was in the middle of the holy king, and he came to try it just now. The strength of this guy is indeed beyond that of Chu He and the others.

"Be willing to bow down!"

Chu He cupped his hands at this moment.

"You guys are really brave." A soft voice sounded at this moment.

Feng Yu'er stepped forward, Cai Shen and Qiu Mingkun saw Feng Yu'er, they immediately cupped their hands.

"Could it be, do you want to question my decision?"

As soon as Feng Yuer said this, Cai Shen and Qiu Mingkun looked at Muyun as if they were asking for help.

"You can't blame them, after all, they are also loyal to you, and they are worried." Mu Yun said with a smile: "Also, if you learn from each other, you can make progress faster."

Feng Yuer glared at the two commanders and said no more.

Cai Shen immediately smiled and said, "I'll take Mr. Mu to the residence to rest immediately."

Looking at Muyun, both of them looked gratefully.

Feng Yu'er is one of the three kings, and she treats her subordinates very well, but Feng Yu'er, who has clear rewards and punishments, doesn't like the punishment.

Feng Yu'er snorted, looked at the two, and led Mu Yun towards the residence.

The entire Sky Eye Black Snake Tribe was built between a mountain range, full of aura and rich in supplies, all the tribesmen coming and going showed happy smiles.

The strength of the ethnic group can also guarantee the safety of the ethnic group.

The Sky Eyed Black Snake Clan of the eighth class indeed possesses an extremely powerful aura.

Muyun's residence is on a mountain peak, with pavilions and pavilions, quite quiet.

"These days, you are here, if you need anything, tell me anytime!"

"good!"

Mu Yun looked at Feng Yu'er, and said, "There are really some things that need to trouble you."

"What about sister-in-law?"

Feng Yu'er looked at Muyun, and said with a smile, "Is Miao Xianyu right? Li Aoxue told me, don't worry, I will help you find out if the Necromancer Guild is Miao Xianyu."

"Um!"

"One more thing, this gun!"

Mu Yun looked at the scarlet spirit in his hand, and said, "This scarlet spirit has a special material. The most special thing is the fusion of ninth-grade artifacts. Although it is a third-grade sacred artifact, it can continue to evolve."

"So I need some metal textures..."

"That's it..."

Hearing this, Feng Yuer immediately smiled and said, "Leave it to me, and I promise to give you back a fourth-grade holy artifact."

Hearing this, Mu Yun was taken aback, then nodded.

He still trusted Feng Yuer.

However, there are ninth-level runes in the red spirit spear, and its internal structure is equivalent to that of a ninth-level holy weapon. What is lacking is the improvement of the material. The fire spirit iron alone cannot improve the quality.

"In that case, in the next month, I will start retreat!"

Mu Yun said: "You gave me this great opportunity, I must not let you down."

"Brother Mu, come on!"

Feng Yu'er took Chi Ling away, and Mu Yun was also relieved.

Over the past few days, since he was promoted to the realm of the Holy King, he can clearly feel his heaven and earth law, which has become unusual.

As the gate of reincarnation rotates continuously, it seems that the source power of heaven and earth is being mobilized to move closer to him.

This time, Muyun is going to take a firm retreat.

One month seems short, but in the Life and Death Secret Pavilion of the Gods Scroll, one month is a full thirty years.

Thirty years is enough for him to stabilize the small status of the Holy King.

With this in mind, Mu Yun's figure disappeared.

In the world of the gods, Gui Yi is dressed in white and stands with his hands behind his back.

"Boy, are you in a hurry?"

"I've been in a hurry!" Mu Yun said earnestly, "I've been anxious ever since I entered the Three-Yuan Realm. This time, in order to save my mother, my father almost didn't even care about the battle in the human world. It's enough to show that this time , he had no idea."

"So, I want to quickly, quickly reach my father's level and help my father."

"You have to eat one bite at a time, you should understand, right?"

"I know!"

Of course Muyun knew.

At the level of the holy position, even the favored son of heaven, it is impossible to raise the level of realm in just a few years.

It would take one hundred and eighty years to improve a small realm, even if it is the favored child of heaven.

If he didn't have the Secret Pavilion of Life and Death, it would take at least ten thousand years to reach his father's level, and he couldn't afford such a thing.

One step into the Secret Pavilion of Life and Death, a powerful oppressive force hits the face.

With his current ability, he can only support the outside world for one day, and the transition within a year, no matter how fast it is, will not be able to bear it.

Sitting cross-legged, Mu Yun closed his eyes slightly.

The holy formula he is practicing now is mainly the Guling Spear Jue.

Followed by Immortal Fire and Emperor Fire Explosion.

The Tiandu Tower is more auxiliary, containing source stones, spiritual materials and so on.

In addition, it is the power of the fused Four Spirits Divine Fire.

This time, Muyun is mainly for the improvement of realm.

The aura that surrounds the body and devours Lingyuan and others gradually transforms into the body under the effect of the purification talent.

A strand of source power entered the body, and the body gradually sublimated at this moment.

The powerful breath made Mu Yun feel much more comfortable in his body.

Day by day, Mu Yun sat cross-legged in the Secret Pavilion of Life and Death, motionless.

Practice has always been boring.

After more than twenty days, Mu Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp gaze flashed out.

"The holy king's small position is at the pinnacle!"

A faint aura of a holy king permeated the whole body.

At this moment, Mu Yun could feel that as long as he took another step, he could reach the middle stage of the Holy King.

But this step, I really don't know how to take it.

In twenty years, it has stabilized to the peak of the small status.

In the rest of the time, you can completely control the Guling Spear Art, and at the same time stabilize the power of Immortal Fire and Emperor Fire.

boom……

Buzzing sounds sounded, and Mu Yun was in the space-time fortress, fighting with Emperor Ying, being repelled time and time again, and hitting up again and again.

After being repelled for the last time, Mu Yun stood up completely, only feeling that his body was lacking.

"Guiyi, what if Mo Yu, Huang Yan, Xiao Fan, Luo Tianxing and others were allowed to enter the Secret Pavilion of Life and Death to practice?"

"It's okay, but you have to pay the price."

Gui Yi smiled and said: "This scroll of gods, to a certain extent, recognizes you as the master, so after you become stronger, you can continue to use the secret places in it."

"But if they enter it to practice, they need to consume a steady stream of origin stones to burn. You can simply understand it as exchanging origin stones for time."

"good!"

Mu Yun said seriously.

Whether it is Mo Yu or Huang Yan, as well as the three hundred bone guards including Xiao Fan and Luo Tianxing, their strength has improved, and he has left too much behind.

The Secret Pavilion of Life and Death is undoubtedly a good place.

Even in the future, the nine wives can practice in the Secret Pavilion of Life and Death.

As for the source stones, within a short period of time, he does not lack the innumerable source stones in the ancient sky poison pagoda.

"Then turn it on!"

Mu Yun said with a faint smile: "These guys, it's a little more comfortable to practice in the blue sky and yellow spring map all day long. If you want to compete with the emperor for control of a realm, I don't have strong guards around me, which is not enough."

Hearing this, Gui nodded his head.

He told Muyun in advance about the situation in Canglan Wanjie, and he wanted to motivate Muyun.

But I was also worried that it would make Muyun feel that the goal was too far away, and he would lose his spirit.

But now it seems that he was worrying in vain.

Mu Yun's firmness is enough to be seen after so many years of tempering.

Mo Yu, Huang Yan, Mu Bufan, and Luo Tianxing received orders one by one, which means they are ready.

Mu Yun threw them into the secret pavilion of life and death, in the vast space, so that everyone could practice with peace of mind. As for the origin stone, as much as one said, that is how much.

"There are still ten days left, which is ten years to me, ten years, enough for me to completely control the Guling Spear Art."

In Mu Yun's eyes, a ray of light emerged, and he challenged Emperor Ying again.

As time passed bit by bit, the entire Tianjing Xuan Snake tribe became more and more lively.

The battle of leadership can be said to be one of the biggest events in the Sky Eyed Black Snake Clan.

Although the leadership positions of the seven major powers are very stable, they are not guaranteed, and accidents will happen in any battle of leadership.

And as time approached, the entire Tianjing Xuansnake tribe also began to get busy.

On this day, Feng Yu'er was bound by a silver armor, and her curvy figure, combined with her breathless appearance, caused many people in the clan to look sideways.

Feng Yu'er appeared outside the mountain where Muyun lived, and entered the mountain in a flash.

At this moment, Mu Yun sensed Feng Yuer's arrival, and also walked out of the scroll of the gods.

"Brother Mu!"

Seeing Muyun, Feng Yuer smiled slightly and said, "Here, return the red spirit!"

Feng Yu'er waved her palm, and the red spirit spear was in her hand.

Mu Yun took the spear and was startled.

"Fourth Grade Holy Artifact!"

Mu Yun looked surprised and looked at Feng Yuer.

"Don't look at me like that, this is not my method."

Feng Yu'er smiled lightly: "I want a favor, please a master to condense it."

"A master?"

"It's Senior Xuan Cezi, he is a very powerful sacristy master."

Sacristy!

The sacristan in Canglan Myriad Realm and the sacristy in the small world where he used to be are two different things.

Just like the gap between the realm of the saint and the original saint, in the human world, in the small world, the saint is self-appointed, but now, in the Canglan world, the saint is recognized by heaven and earth.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to condense the phenomena of the heavens and the earth, and the aura of the holy king.

It can be said that this saint is not that saint.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Cezi was still a sacrificial weapon master, no wonder he was treated favorably by the patriarchs of Tianqing.