Chapter 325: National Division
Seeing that King Huang Ming rushed towards him, Huang Zetian smiled slightly, his face showing a trace of pride in the spring breeze.
He, the powerful Desolate Lord, Lord of the Eastern Desolation, is back again.
"Go away!"
There was a low drink, and the landlord blasted out his punch. The landlord king trembled, took a step back, and his face turned pale.
Huang Zetian is really not pretending, he is really hiding his strength.
Both of them are Xeon Transformation Stages, but now he is not Huang Zetian\'s opponent at all. Over the years, the gap between him and Huang Zetian has grown wider and wider.
And in an instant, around the entire Great Desolate Hall, people who did not know where they came from, surrounded the people and horses of King Huang Ming to death.
King Huang Ming\'s expression changed and he knew that today\'s affairs had completely failed.
He is already powerless.
"Huang Zetian, I didn\'t expect you to hide so deeply, I was defeated, defeated completely!"
The king of Huang Ming laughed, but he refused to admit defeat.
"I want to see you, how has your cultivation level progressed over the years!"
Huang Zetian laughed and stepped out, with a powerful momentum erupting.
At the same time, Mu Yun was sitting in the Great Desolate Hall, watching everything.
First, kill Wang Shizi of Huang Ming, provoke Huang Ming Wang, and then, when Huang Zetian is forced into a desperate situation, he can only choose to believe in himself.
Mu Yun\'s plan seemed simple, but it took him a year to prepare before he decided to start.
At this moment, the other four Huang Kings, leading their subordinates, are doing their utmost to destroy the rebels.
This scene fell in Mu Yun\'s eyes and made him understand that the current Donghuang is not united, and at least the four Wild Kings still have some careful thoughts.
Only chaos is good, and chaos will have the opportunity for him to use Muyun.
"Yun Shengkong, I will go back soon..."
Looking up at the sky, Mu Yun showed a faint smile on his face.
The chaos lasted for nearly one night, and the warriors who followed Huang Ming Wang were resolved one by one. A **** rebellion was resolved overnight. It seemed that there were no waves on the surface, but in fact, it was an undercurrent.
Mu Yun grasped all this in his heart, just watching with cold eyes.
And this time Huang Zetian, after killing King Huang Ming, all the rest was left to Huang Qing to handle.
And he left Mu Yun with a look of surprise.
The pill that Mu Yun gave him was really incredible.
It\'s not that Huang Zetian has never been to Zhongzhou, it\'s just that he didn\'t expect that the alchemist could be so magical.
How did he know that Mu Yun today is also a first-class alchemy master in the Zhongzhou mainland, no one can match.
Mu Yun was prepared to take advantage of the power of Donghuang, but how could he act rashly without preparation.
"Mr. Yun, you should be from Zhongzhou, right?"
"Um!"
Mu Yun nodded and said, "I am a native of Zhongzhou. I have fled to this point and been taken in by Huang Qing, so I work under him."
"It\'s so good!"
Huang Zetian smiled and said: "Sir, let me stay with me first. Huang Qing will take over my position. Since my husband is willing to assist me in Donghuang, how about staying with me first?"
"this......"
"Don’t worry, sir, I’m just marveling at the alchemy technique of my husband. I don’t mean anything else. As long as my husband is willing to stay with me, he will belong to Qinger in the Eastern Desolation. ?"
"What can the national teacher do?"
"Except for my deserter, no one can command Mr.!"
Looking at Huang Zetian, Mu Yun smiled slightly and nodded.
He didn\'t care what Huang Zetian was doing now, no matter what Huang Zetian wanted to do, the moment he swallowed his pill, Huang Zetian was destined to be unable to defy him.
"good!"
Half a month later, the landlord of the Eastern Wilderness announced to the world, the landlord of the Eastern Wilderness, the status of the landlord is unique, the newly appointed Guo Shi Yun, under one person, above hundreds of millions, whoever refuses to accept it will be killed without mercy.
The news was released, and the whole country was in an uproar.
Throughout the Great Wilderness, various war clan came to congratulate him.
Huang Qing was appointed as the next deserter and was taught by Mr. Yun himself.
Suddenly, this Mr. Yun, who didn\'t know where he came from, became a hot character in the entire Eastern Wilderness.
And with the development of time, gradually, from the Desolate Lord\'s Hall, some magical elixirs and spiritual weapons were continuously taken out and rewarded to the Eastern Desolate fighters who had done the work.
Those miraculous medicines and magic weapons have surprised everyone in the Eastern Wilderness.
As time passed slowly, Mu Yun did not return to Zhongzhou in a hurry, but instead stayed in the Eastern Desolation and worked as his national teacher with peace of mind.
After half a year, the current Muyun, the title of the national teacher, has simply overshadowed the Eastern Desolate Lord.
In the entire Eastern Desolation, any strong man in the realm of Nirvana can be rescued even if he is severely injured and dying when he goes out in the war.
Such a method can be called a man of heaven!
Worshiped by the soldiers of the Eastern Wilderness all day long, Mu Yun felt like a wizard.
Fortunately, the fighting wind in the Eastern Desolation is strong, but the technique of alchemy and refining is lacking.
Therefore, the medicinal materials for alchemy and the materials for the refining tools are not difficult to find on the eastern wasteland.
Gradually, Mu Yun also began to train some alchemists and refiners. After all, he was alone and still had limited manpower.
Right now, regardless of whether it is Huang Zetian or Huang Qing, he respects this miraculously born Mr. Yun.
"I still can\'t get rid of the devilish energy in my body!"
In the courtyard, Mu Yun stood up and sighed helplessly.
For a year and a half, he was always thinking about removing the devil energy left by the Devil Emperor Chak in his body, but there was no way at all, and Zhu Xiantu didn\'t give him any response.
"It seems that I can only try that method!"
Mu Yun stood up and said helplessly.
"Mr. Yun!"
Seeing Mu Yun going out, Huang Qing immediately said respectfully: "I don\'t know where Mr. Yun is going?"
"Great barren mountain, wasteland!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly and nodded.
"what?"
"Ah what, lead the way!" Mu Yun smiled.
"No, no!" Huang Qing said in surprise: "Mr. Yun, you may only know that the Great Wild Mountain is my sacred land of the Eastern Wilderness, but you don\'t know that the Great Wild Mountain is extremely dangerous!"
"Danger?"
"Yes!"
Huang Qing hurriedly said: "First of all, in the wild mountain, there is a wild gas that floats all year round, and the general warrior of the wild gas can\'t absorb it at all, otherwise it will be like the desert master."
"No wonder..."
"Furthermore, with your means, the deserter can\'t fully recover. You can only rely on your pill to hang continuously. The danger in the barren mountain can be imagined!"
Seeing Huang Qing\'s expression of fear and sigh, Mu Yun said in a puzzled way: "Huang Qing, Dahuang Mountain is the holy land of the Eastern Wilderness, has it always been this way?"
"Of course not!"
Huang Qing hurriedly said: "In the great barren mountain, ten thousand years ago, it was a place on earth. Every deserter had to enter it for pilgrimage, but ten thousand years ago, it began to become weird. The most weird thing is that. The spreading waste air has powerful destructive power to the martial artist\'s body."
"Ten thousand years ago..."
Mu Yun was puzzled.
"Yes!"
Huang Qing continued: "If not, my soldiers in the Eastern Desolation will be baptized by the Great Desolate Mountain, and all of their injuries will immediately get better. Therefore, there has always been no alchemist in the Eastern Desolation. There used to be my holy land in the Eastern Desolation. It is the Jedi of the Eastern Wilderness."
"If it weren\'t for this, we would have already entered the Zhongzhou Continent in the Eastern Famine, and we would have seen the so-called Zhongtianxia!"
"Then go!"
"go?"
Looking at Mu Yun, Huang Qing sighed helplessly. He talked about feelings for a long time, but Mr. Yun didn\'t even listen.
The Great Desolate Mountain has a very tacky name, but since it could become a holy land in the Eastern Desolation thousands of years ago, there must be something magical about it.
Although I don\'t know why this change occurred, Mu Yun was still very curious.
And the most important thing is that the great barren mountain contains the colorful lintian stone, and the devil energy in his body has been unable to drive it, so the only way to try it is to try the pill.
The colorful Lin Tian stone was also mentioned by Huang Zetian when Mu Yun accidentally heard it.
At this moment, a group of people came to the bottom of the great barren mountain.
The entire great barren mountain stretches out, but it is only a hundred miles long, but looking around, you can find that the posture of the great barren mountain spreading is like a giant dragon crawling on the ground.
And the top, if you look closely, it is as high as a dragon\'s head, which is nearly 10,000 meters high.
"This is the Great Wild Mountain!" Huang Qing looked up at the gray mountain peak and said.
"You wait outside, I\'ll go in and take a look, don\'t worry, if you are not careful, I will come out!"
"Um!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly and stepped forward.
"Mr. Yun!"
However, at this moment, a scream sounded, a figure hurriedly stepped forward, looked at Mu Yun, and hurriedly said: "Huangqing, how do you do things, the great barren mountain is so dangerous, how can you bring Mr. Yun here. "
"Can\'t blame me..."
Huang Qing lowered his head and said helplessly.
"Mr. Yun, the great barren mountain really can\'t enter!" After half a year, Huang Zetian became more respectful to Mu Yun.
He thought he was bound to die, who knew that under Mu Yun\'s hand, the injuries in his body had already been suppressed for half a year, only to be eliminated. According to Mu Yun\'s words, in another half a year, he should be better!
"It\'s okay!"
Mu Yun said again: "The lord, the injury on your body is due to the desolate energy in this wild mountain. If I don\'t go in and check it out, I\'m afraid it will be difficult to cure your injury."
"And you can rest assured, even if my body is exposed to the famine and the meridians in my body are damaged, I am still an alchemist, and I am not afraid, you and I can be cured, what else are you afraid of!"
Hearing this, Huang Zetian showed a tangled expression on his face.
"Oh, forget it, tell you the truth!"
Huang Zetian seemed to be finally unable to help his inner struggle, and said: "This great barren mountain has something that is related to the lifeline of the entire Heavenly Luck Continent. I have been guarding this place for generations to come, that is why!"
"Oh?"
Something about the lifeblood of the Heavenly Luck Continent?
Is it what the four great aliens have been looking for?
"Are you afraid that I would steal it?" Mu Yun laughed.
"No, that thing, even if Mr. Yun wants to get it, it\'s impossible. I just remind Mr. Yun to be careful. If there is no way to cure the disease, it does not matter!"
"Okay, I understand!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, resolutely, turned and stepped into the wild mountain.
Since there may be things that the four great alien races are looking for now in the Great Desolate Mountain, he naturally wants to visit it!