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Text _ Chapter 1567 Zhuge Wenyi's daughter(1/2)

As soon as these words came out, Xue Yi looked at Mu Yun and said again: "Then do you know where he is now?"

"As you can see, he's dead!"

Mu Yun said: "The appearance of Xue Yun from the Blood Evil Sect, Yu Xuantian from the Yu Hua Tiangong, plus Jian Liuyun from the Jian Sect, the three great immortal emperors, do you think he can survive?"

"impossible!"

Xueyi suddenly shouted: "The leader said that Mu Yun is not dead!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun was startled.

Of course he knew who the leader was.

Blood cloud!

What is the origin of this person to make such a conclusion?

Moreover, it seems that the death of the blood owl was not just between Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate and Yun Lang. Yun Lang's vague words always gave him an uncomfortable feeling.

"What? You want to know that he is not dead, let me tell you, and then you kill him again?"

"of course not!"

Xueyi glared at Mu Yun and said: "In the last battle of Jianmen, my father and I were put under house arrest by the leader, and we didn't participate just now. Later, for a period of time, my father was imprisoned by the leader and tortured severely. In the end, only one of my father was left.

Only when he got angry, the leader released him!"

"If you really see Mu Yun, please ask Mu Yun to save my father!"

"Why should I trust you?"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "You must be a descendant of Xueyun, right? He taught you and trained you like this just to get you to tell the truth?"

"You don't have to lie to me here!"

Xueyi said sternly: "Although I am a descendant of Xueyun, brother Muyun has done his best for our father and son, and will..."

Xue Yi paused and said, "You won't understand!"

"If you can let Brother Muyun see me, he will definitely trust me!"

trust?

Mu Yun sneered in his heart and said, "Will he trust you? Because Xueyun checked his old man thoroughly, which resulted in the death of his good brother Mu Tiange. Do you think he will still trust you?"

"I don't want to do this either, but it's impossible for my father and I to interfere with Xueyun's actions!"

"Is it impossible to interfere, or is it unwilling to interfere?"

Mu Yun said again: "I can tell you something on his behalf. In the future, Xue Yun will be killed by him with his own hands. When the time comes, it all depends on you and your father, Xue Qingwu, to stop or help you."

"you……"

"Everyone, Yunlang, the Heavenly Sword Master of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, has arrived!"

At this moment, Mu Zhongyun stood at the gate of the campus and introduced.

Yun Lang, dressed in a white gown, still looked like he was strolling leisurely. When he walked, he carried a vague sword aura.

Not seen for five hundred years, Yun Lang is already a powerful ninth-grade Immortal King.

"Hello, everyone!"

Yun Lang looked at everyone and cupped his hands.

Mu Yun's eyes fell on Yun Lang, and murderous intent emerged.

"Mr. Yunmu, if you see Brother Muyun, please tell him that my father and I really did not betray him!"

"alright!"

Mu Yun said impatiently: "You and your father have only two options. First, help Mu Yun and destroy the Blood Evil Sect. Second, help the Blood Evil Sect and kill Mu Yun. You are no longer a child.

, you should know that there are only two options!"

After Mu Yun finished speaking, he walked to the other corner and sat down, his expression not very good.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Qingqing saw that Mu Yun was not very happy and said, "What do you and Xueyi seem to be talking about?"

"Well, I asked for something that only the Blood Evil Cult has, but the deal didn't work out!"

"oh!"

Zhou Qingqing comforted: "It's okay. I'll ask my father to intercede for you later. Although our relationship with the Nine Yuan Immortal Sect, the Yuhua Celestial Palace, the Sword Sect, and the Blood Evil Sect is not good, but this time we cooperate, I want the Blood Demon Sect to

People from the Evil God Sect should also show off their face!"

"Thank you very much!"

"Why are you so polite!"

Zhou Qingqing smiled lightly, very happy.

Yun Lang is the Heavenly Swordsman of the Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect, and now he is the only Heavenly Swordsman.

Since the Battle of Jianmen, Lin Wenxuan has disappeared, Mu Yun has died, and Mo Yang has disappeared without a trace. He is unique in Jianmen.

Jian Nantian was deeply traumatized and closed his eyes to death, so many things were left to him!

Gradually, his majesty in Jianmen became higher and higher.

Coming and going, gradually, more and more warriors came to this small courtyard.

Mu Yun also gradually faded away among the crowd.

This made Huo Siming anxious.

He brought Mu Yun here just to get Mu Yun into trouble, but now, Mu Yun doesn't talk to others at all, how can he cause trouble?

Among all of you, any sect disciple who is not the top boss in the ten major domains is a treasure. If Mu Yun offends someone, he will die!

"Everyone, Master Lingtianyu from Lingyu Lingge has arrived!"

"Chu Tianfeng, the son of the leader of the Jingtian Sect, has also arrived!"

"The young master of Xie Feng Pavilion, Mr. Xie Zhen, is here too!"

Gradually, with the arrival of the top young masters from each sect, the scene gradually became lively.

"What a lively scene!"

Just when the scene was getting lively, a slightly joking voice sounded at this moment.

After the words fell, a figure took twenty-eight steps and entered the small courtyard.

"Oh, it turns out it's Young Master Yu Dongqing. He's welcome from far away, but welcome from far away!"

Mu Zhongyun stepped forward at this moment and welcomed him with his hands.

"Mu Zhongyun, you guys in Tingfeng Tower are really capable of all kinds of cats and dogs!"

But suddenly, a mocking laugh suddenly sounded.

"Chu Tianfeng, what are you talking about in such a weird way?"

Yu Dongqing looked ahead and sneered: "You Jingtian Sect, it seems you haven't been beaten enough!"

“I don’t know who was beaten!”

Yu Dongqing retorted unceremoniously: "I think it's really embarrassing for you, Yu Hua Tiangong, to join forces with the Blood Evil Sect and even the Heaven-Destroying Sword Sect to attack the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect, but you actually failed!"

"I heard that Mu Yun cast some kind of life-killing spell on your father and wiped his neck directly. Is Mu Yun only a first-class immortal king or a second-class immortal king? He actually killed your father!"

"Your father is called one of the Ten Immortal Kings in vain. I think it is simply embarrassing to give the name of the Ten Immortal Kings. No wonder everyone calls them the Seven Immortal Kings now. Your father..."

"Chu Tianfeng, if you want to die, just stand up and I can kill you!"

Yu Dongqing's face suddenly turned pale.

Over the past five hundred years, many people in the immortal world have laughed at them about this matter.

Yu Huafeng is one of the ten immortal kings. It can be said that even the immortal emperors cannot kill him.

But who would have thought that he would be killed by Mu Yun.

But at that time, Mu Yun was only a first-class Immortal King. This was simply a great shame and humiliation!

Over the years, whenever Yu Dongqing heard news about Mu Yun, he would be filled with hatred.

"Kill me? Can you?"

Chu Tianfeng stood up directly at this moment, with a joking smile on his face, and said: "Yu Dongqing, it's not that I look down on you. If Yu Hua Tian Palace hadn't been supported by Yu Xuantian, I'm afraid it would have perished long ago. How can you still

Are you qualified to chatter and show off your power here?"

"This is a very chaotic land and a very chaotic city. You have to be careful and don't get into trouble at night!"

"You threaten me?"

Yu Dongqing shouted deeply and took a step forward.

At this moment, Chu Tianfeng did not hide or evade, and faced him directly.
To be continued...
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