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Chapter 1546: Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill



"Ahem..."

Mu Yun coughed and said, "I\'ll give it to you master, why not give it to you?"

"It\'s okay, you can refine it again!"

puff……

Hearing this, Mu Yun spouted a mouthful of old blood, and said: "What do you think this emperor-level elixir is? It took me a year to refine it intermittently, and during the period, I spent my essence and blood. If it weren\'t for my strong blood, I\'m afraid I can\'t even get out of the bed now!"

Hearing this, Jiu\'er pouted, approached Mu Yun, and whispered: "You lie to me, alchemy in the daytime, and you still have energy to find me every day at night, do you still say you spend a lot of money?"

"Forehead……"

Mu Yun smiled awkwardly, and said: "It\'s not impossible to give you a master!"

"OK!"

"But I have a condition!"

Mu Yun spoke suddenly.

condition?

Jiu\'er immediately understood what Mu Yun meant, and immediately looked at Yao Xueji and said: "Okay, Master and I will listen to you first, what are the conditions!"

"That is, if your master achieves the throne, promise to stay by my side and help me for a hundred years!"

As soon as he said this, Jiu\'er looked at Yao Xueji without speaking.

Mu Yun\'s meaning is very obvious, if Demon Xue Ji succeeds in the throne, Demon Xue Ji will be his thug in this hundred years.

It is much more convenient for a fairy emperor to be a thug by his side, no matter what he does.

Jiu\'er wasn\'t sure if his master would agree.

"You are as smart and capable as you were ten thousand years ago!"

Yao Xueji spoke at this moment, looked at Mu Yun, and said faintly: "An emperor-level elixir, one hundred years, it seems that I have earned it, and I don\'t seem to be sure that I will break through to the realm of the emperor!"

Yao Xueji\'s words fell, and directly took the Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill from Mu Yun\'s hand!

"If this is the case, I will practice in retreat for a while. If you are attacking Burning Heaven Valley, do it yourself. By the way, Mu Yun..."

Yao Xueji suddenly turned around, looked at Mu Yun, and said, "You have to protect my disciple. If she makes a mistake, I... kill you!"

"Senior is serious!"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Don\'t worry, if even Jiu\'er can\'t handle the trouble, we will definitely retreat in the face of difficulty!"

"Don\'t beat me haha, everyone knows, Immortal King Muyun, once a big life-killing technique is used, no one can stop it. You performed this technique twice, once with thousands of immortal kings to bury you, the second time, The feathering wind that killed one of the ten great immortal kings, not to mention, you have now reached the realm of the eighth stage immortal king."

Demon Xueji smiled and said: "I have to admit that there is no big life-killing technique, you are almost the same as me in the previous life, but you who use the big life-killing technique, even if you have burned ten thousand years of life, I am not your opponent!"

Yao Xueji\'s words fell, and she turned around and left without saying much.

Jiu\'er pursed his lips and said with a smile: "How about? If you don\'t do this, my master will definitely not agree to it for a hundred years. She is arrogant and let her guard you for a hundred years. It is no different from killing her. !"

"Little Jiu\'er, if you do this, if your master knows..."

"Don\'t you tell, I don\'t tell, who knows?" Jiu\'er smiled triumphantly.

"That\'s right, since the war is approaching, should we practice more and improve our strength..." Mu Yun glanced over Jiu\'er and couldn\'t help but said.

"What are you thinking about again?"

"Why...I just want to improve my strength, and I feel that if you use the nine-tailed form, my progress will be even greater..."

In the room, it gradually became fragrant.

On the one hand, Mu Yun is indeed greedy for the body of the fox patriarch. On the other hand, when the two blood are combined and their bodies meet, when they practice cultivation, they can get twice the result with half the effort, and it is indeed a great improvement.

Time passed bit by bit. In these three months, Mu Yun and Jiu\'er were inseparable, and they practiced hard day and night. Jiu\'er\'s strength was finally stabilized, and although Mu Yun had not been promoted to the realm of the Eighth Stage Immortal King, But the power of the law has also become stronger.

Especially in the past year or so, he has been familiar with some of the fairy tactics of his previous life, as well as the various blood skills in the Indestructible Blood Code.

Those bloodstains are very powerful, and their power is different, starting from his own blood.

At the same time, in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, in the Sky Tower, the old man, that is, the three fairy tactics that Jian Liuyun gave him, now finally comes in handy.

Everything is ready, the battle is finally opened!

On this day, Mu Yun and Man Yuan were all ready to go.

All plans are already done.

The Samsara Hall and the Spirit Dragon Sect are in the north of Burning Sky Valley, while the Shadow Sect is in the south of Burning Sky Valley.

The howling of the wind, like a sharp blade, cut through the iron sheet, and above the sky, a group of demons warriors stood ready to go.

"Set off!"

Mu Yun was dressed in black, wearing a black cloak, with a strand of hair in front of his forehead, flying with the wind. This time, it will be his first step.

This time, he didn\'t find the Heaven Sword Sect, or the big brothers, because he wanted to completely start a new way to rise.

...

The land is extremely chaotic, and there are countless cities. The humans, monsters, and demons that live in them are also complex and incompatible, and they often conflict with each other.

But where there are people, there will always be fights, and when there are fights, there will be divisions of power.

As a result, the extremely chaotic land gradually formed four major regions: Northwest, Northeast, Southwest, and Southeast.

Respectively controlled by Burning Heaven Valley, Xiefeng Pavilion, Jingtian Gate, Extinguishing Heaven Sword Sect and Taiji Sect.

Five hundred years ago, the four forces of Nine Yuan Immortal Gate, Zhao Clan, Burning Heaven Valley, and Xiefeng Pavilion joined forces to attack the Yunmeng. The persecuting Yunmeng had to open the cloud formation left by Muyun and seal the entire cloud. Five hundred years have passed.

During that battle, Mu Yun didn\'t know how many Yun League disciples had died.

But he knew that every one of those Yunmeng disciples regarded him as a fanatical belief, even if it was a dead one, he would feel heartache!

The Yunmeng has not been opened, but the people of the Yunmeng are still there.

he is the one!

As the leader of the Yunmeng, he recovered one by one the shame that Yunmeng faced.

Today, it starts from Burning Heaven Valley.

The large force moved forward quickly, and everyone immediately galloped towards the place where Burning Heaven Valley was.

The people of the Spirit Dragon Sect quickly merged with the demon warriors of the Samsara Hall.

The two major sects, on one side, are definitely not as good as Burning Heaven Valley, but now, when the two major sects converge, their strength is definitely better than Burning Heaven Valley.

In addition, the Shadow Sect was making trouble behind the scenes, and Burning Heaven Valley was attacked by the enemy, and it was impossible to break through it in one fell swoop!

"Report!"

At this moment, in the city of Burning Heaven where Burning Heaven Valley was located, on a magnificent hall, a notification sound suddenly sounded.

"Valley Lord, the big thing is not good, the people of the Spirit Dragon Sect and the Shadow Sect have come to our Burning Heaven City in a big way, and now they are less than a hundred miles away!"

what!

As soon as these words came out, in the entire hall, a high-ranking member of Burning Heaven Valley was shocked.

"Are this Samsara Palace and Spirit Dragon Sect crazy?"

"Dare to start a war on our Burning Heaven Valley, it is simply seeking death!"

"Yes, do you really think that our Fentian Valley has dominated the northwest region for tens of thousands of years, is it a soft persimmon?"

All the elders of Burning Heaven Valley are filled with righteous indignation at this moment.

"Quiet!"

At this moment, in the center of the hall, a man in a fire-red robe waved his hand and said, "It\'s just the Samsara Hall and the Spirit Dragon Sect teaming up. Why are you panicking?"

This person is Fen Chichen, the owner of the Fentian Valley Valley!

Fen Chichen stood up at this moment, looked ahead, and said indifferently: "Look at your excitement. Soldiers are coming to block, water is coming to cover, Samsara Hall and Spirit Dragon Sect are begging for death, and I will fulfill them!"

"Father!"

Beside Fen Chichen, a young man stood up and said, "Son Fen Yuan, originally thought that his father would take the lead and behead the enemy himself!"

The young man had a clear-faced face and a amiable complexion. He looked a little shy, but when he spoke, he was full of murderous intent.

"Father, son Fen Shang, are also willing to solve problems for his father!"

The aura on the two young people is extremely strong, and when you look carefully, they are at least in the realm of the Ninth-Rank Immortal King.

"good!"

Fen Chichen waved his hand and said, "Listen to my orders. Now, everyone is on guard. All the disciples of Burning Heaven Valley, immediately come back in a hurry to kill the Samsara Hall and the Spirit Dragon Sect!"

"Yes!"

When the words fell, people planted in the hall, and immediately stood still.

"Fen Yuan and Fen Merchant, you two will each bring a team of men and elders to meet the enemy and seal their offensive steps to prevent damage to my Fentian City, sit in the middle of the town for your father, and lead the three armies!"

"Yes!"

The sound of clattering sounded, and all the people in the hall immediately withdrew at this moment.

Fen Chichen stood in the center of the main hall, looking outside, and said indifferently: "Interesting, interesting, Xu Shengrong, it seems that your news is true. In this hall of reincarnation, there is a Hallmaster Yun, the three big sects, and it has become completely different. It\'s the same!"

Fen Chichen\'s words fell, and the void around him flickered, and a figure slowly walked out.

This man is dressed in brocade, taupe clothes, neat and clean, with a face with Chinese characters, and looks as simple and honest as the uncle next door.

"Chen Chi, the master has ordered that you have been hit hard by Meng Zimo, so let me help you. Over the past few hundred years, I can clearly understand you in the northwest region, but I don’t know, this palace master Yun , Where did it come from."

"According to investigations, it is in the Seventh-Rank Immortal King realm, but it is very strange that the three of Man Yuan can only follow him..."

"What you said is really strange!"

Fen Chichen smiled and said: "However, my injuries have been healed and it shouldn\'t be a hindrance. It is this Palace Master Yun. I really want to see what strength it is!"

"Isn\'t this going to be seen right away?"

The two smiled at each other, it goes without saying.

咚咚...

咚咚咚...

The wind howled, the drums of war thundered, and among the mountains and forests fifty miles away from the city of Fentian, there were silhouettes lined up neatly.

It is the alliance of Samsara Hall and Linglongzong.

"Hall Master, Long Sect Master, Burning Heaven Valley has already received the news, the army is going out, it should be there in a while!"

"Well, let\'s wait here!" Mu Yun nodded.

Long Yuan looked at Mu Yun at the moment, and whispered: "Master, or else you are in the army, if you are in the forward...it is very dangerous!"


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