Chapter 3690 Holy Son of Absolute Spirit

Mu Yun smiled gently, rubbed Mu Yuyan's little head, and smiled gratifiedly.

Now he needs to improve his strength.

And the most urgent thing is to reach the realm of dominance.

If you can't reach the Dominant Realm, then...you can't dominate in the Donghua Territory, let alone do anything in the Seventh Heaven Realm.

At this stage, his father has shown the strength of a god emperor, and he is already helping him to suppress the situation.

Lao Tzu fights Lao Tzu!

Son fights son!

At this moment, Mu Yun brought Mu Yuyan to wait outside the valley.

At the same time, in the valley.

In a cave built in one place, a young man was lying lazily on the bed in disheveled clothes.

On the side of the young man, a woman with a plump figure and a graceful figure was covered only by a thin invisible veil.

"What is it?"

Seeing Ling Shanshan enter, the young man on the bed smiled slightly.

"It was Xu You and Chu Mengqing who were hunted down and escaped with their lives."

"oh……"

The young man's bewitching face at the moment carried a somewhat indifferent expression.

Being hunted down?

dead?

During these seven evil days, nothing could be more normal!

"Lingjue, why are we leaving?" Ling Shanshan asked impatiently as she looked at the two people on the bed, frowning unconsciously.

"What are you in a hurry for?"

The woman on the bed stretched lazily, with a thrilling curve that made her breathing uncontrollable.

"Ling Ruyue, I didn't ask you!" Ling Shanshan said slowly.

The holy son of Lingjue smiled at this moment: "Don't worry, at least we have to wait until everyone knows about it. We are a group of people, but we can't compete with Huang Shuo and Lou Yuanchu. I don't know if Bing Qingxuan will come Woolen cloth!"

Mention Bing Qingxuan.

The holy son of Lingjue stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and a woman with a graceful figure and the temperament of an ice lotus appeared in his mind.

Known as the Saintess of the Ice Silkworm Palace, Bing Qingxuan is naturally first-class in appearance, and her temperament is even more difficult for ordinary women to match.

As soon as the holy son of Lingjue thought of this, his heart was moved, he pulled up the woman beside him, and bullied him...

Seeing this scene, Ling Shanshan frowned, turned and left.

Lingjue, the holy son of Lingxiaoshengu, is such a virtue. If others know about it, they will laugh their heads off.

But she also had to admit that although Lingjue said that his conduct was not good, his talent was indeed very strong.

In Lingxiao Divine Valley, countless women threw themselves into their arms.

In the valley, more and more disciples gathered in Lingxiaoshen Valley. At first, there were twenty or thirty people, and after half a month, there were already hundreds of people.

Moreover, they all started from the fifth-rank realm of the world master.

Looking at this scene, Mu Yun also understood that dominating the cemetery this time seems to be very important.

After waiting for half a month, on this day, there was a lot of movement in the valley.

The people of Lingxiaoshen Valley are ready to leave!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun and Mu Yuyan, father and daughter, waited quietly.

On this day, Daodao's figure was dispatched at this moment.

At this moment, the two are also following from afar.

Along the way, the large army was neither fast nor slow. After about two or three days, they came to a plain and stopped.

Mu Yun followed from a distance, but did not approach.

The people of Lingxiaoshen Valley spread out on the plain and continued to wait.

But within half a day, another group of people arrived.

The group of people was led by a woman.

The woman is wearing a Biluo long skirt, which shows traces of water marks, and her figure is slightly thin, with a slender waist, which is unbearable to hold.

But its chest is quite large, its figure is convex and concave, and its standard is incomparable.

And his facial features seemed to be perfectly integrated, with a bit of coldness and a bit of nobility.

Looking from a distance, it feels like a snowflake on the top of a mountain, which melts as soon as you touch it, which makes people feel sorry.

At this moment, when the holy son of Lingjue saw this group of people coming, he immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face.

"Bing Qingxuan, long time no see."

The holy son of Lingjue said with a smile.

"Extreme spirit!"

Seeing Ling Jue, the woman frowned imperceptibly, and said, "You released the news about the ruler of the cemetery?"

"It's me!" Lingjue said frankly.

Bing Qingxuan said again at this moment: "You released it? Would you be so kind?"

"If there really is a ruler in the cemetery, you might be the first one to go in, right?"

The holy son of Lingjue said with a smile at this moment: "Bing Qingxuan, at least we met for a while, do you just look down on me like this?"

"Let's be honest, I'm not the only one who discovered that place. People from Tianshanglou and Huangge also discovered it. I admit that I am not their opponent, so I seek help and release the news."

Hearing this, Bing Qingxuan said indifferently: "This is more or less the same."

Seeing that Bing Qingxuan didn't seem to want to say more, Lingjue didn't say much, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, and the palms in the white robes clenched tightly.

"Superior? There will be a day when you will be low!"

Lingjue was indifferent.

And at this moment, a group of people arrived again.

However, if you look carefully, you can see that the team is led by two people, but they are different, and it is because of their temperament that they are different.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the two of them.

One of them had a cold expression, but it wasn't the coldness of Bing Qingxuan's temperament, but the indifference like a piece of steel that rejected people thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked over with a look of apprehension.

World Lord Rank Nine!

The other person looks and feels very sunny.

"Xuan Yu!"

"Tianyang Mountain!"

Seeing the arrival of the two, Holy Son Lingjue smiled and said: "It seems that you are still keeping your word, and you came very early."

Xuan Yu!

Xuan Yu of Xuanyun Mansion in Dongshan Region, the long-renowned proud son of heaven.

On that day, Yangshan was also a proud son of the Tianji Pavilion in the Dongshan area, and his strength was extremely strong.

This time, many heavenly talents in the Eastern Seven Regions really gathered.

Bing Qingxuan of Ice Silkworm Palace!

Xuan Yu of Xuanyun Mansion.

Tianyang Mountain in Tianji Pavilion.

And the holy son of Lingxiaoshen Valley, Lingjue.

The four top and powerful world masters are the ninth-rank Tianjiao.

This Holy Son of Lingxiao was so courageous that he was so confident in telling these people.

From this point of view, I am afraid that there are other people who have not received the news, or have received the news and have not yet arrived?

Muyun is not in a hurry, and continues to wait!

The four Tianjiao arrived at this moment, and hundreds of figures had already gathered on the grass.

Moreover, it is clear that Quartet is still waiting and has no intention of leaving.

Not long after, one after another figure could be seen reappearing in the void.

Those figures were all swords beside them, and when they appeared, sword qi swept away, lingering between the heaven and the earth.

It seems that at this moment, a sword net has been organized.

"People from the Blood Moon Sword Sect are here..."

The holy son of Lingjue said with a smile at this moment: "Yueyinyin does it every time, do you have to make such a big battle?"

Along with the laughter, a laughter sounded from the edge of the sky at this moment, and he responded: "I just like people who are open and generous, unlike your son of the soul, who is sanctimonious and extremely hypocritical."