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Bang bang bang...

There were loud noises, and a dozen figures in the hall were thrown out one by one, embarrassed.

Looking closely, the dozen figures were all dressed in pill robes, carrying nine stars on their shoulders.

They were all nine-star divine alchemists.

The nine-star divine alchemy master is definitely an extremely tyrannical existence in the God Realm.

But at this moment, he was beaten worse than a dog.

But no one dared to talk nonsense.

In the hall, who would dare to provoke the one in anger?

"Mother... Yuner is unclear about being in a coma, and you can\'t blame them!" In the hall, Mu Qinglang said slightly sadly at this moment.

"Second brother, did Michelle Yeoh use any tricks before she died?"

"Where do I know!"

"I don\'t know, I don\'t know, I don\'t know!"

With a booming sound, Bi Yinyun waved his palm and knocked it down directly. In the hall, the three brothers Mu Qinglang, Mu Qingye and Mu Xuanji suddenly swelled their heads.

"I don\'t know anything, what do you want the three of you to do?"

Bi Yinyun snorted, "I gave you you the answer that I didn\'t know?"

As soon as these words came out, all three of them paled.

We can\'t blame them for this matter.

But now, where is the time to reason with your mother?

"Keep rolling, I\'m upset to see it!"

Bi Yinyun couldn\'t help cursing.

"Grandma, I\'m fine!"

At this moment, outside the hall, a figure came slowly.

That figure, at this moment, all over the body, a completely different breath, no weaker than the three of Mu Qinglang.

It is Muyun.

At this moment, Mu Yun\'s whole body was full of vigor, and he did not appear to be injured at all.

"Yun\'er..."

Bi Yinyun walked down and looked at Mu Yun, her eyes full of astonishment.

Really okay?

"Then why are you dizzy..."

"Maybe...because my mother..."

Mu Yun slowly said.

Then he looked at the three uncles of Mu Qinglang and said: "Three uncles, at this moment, my father left the God Realm at an important juncture. It should be because...my mother?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of Mu Qinglang were silent, but nodded.

"The patriarch said before he left. If you don\'t go this time, you may never have a chance to save your mother again in your life."

As soon as he said this, Mu Yun shook his hands.

no surprise!

He had long guessed that perhaps because his father found an opportunity to save his mother, he left here.

After all, there is nothing more important than the herdsman in the eyes of his father.

If there is, it is the mother!

"You **** one by one, oh..."

Bi Yinyun sighed and said, "Qingyu is not in the God Realm. It won\'t last long!"

"mother……"

Mu Qinglang couldn\'t help but said again: "In fact, the eldest brother who sits in the God Realm is just an incarnation of an external incarnation, and it has little effect on it!"

"Big Brother\'s strength has already reached an unimaginable situation for us."

"However, this time even this scattered force has been recalled. It is enough to see...this time, I am afraid it is extremely dangerous!"

As soon as this remark came out, Mu Yun was startled.

Bi Yinyun also paled.

Mu Qingyu, her eldest son, is also the most sensible son.

"If it weren\'t for the nine clans\' raids, ten thousand years ago, the eight false sages of my herdsmen had fallen. Even if Qingyu is not there, we don\'t have to worry about the next eight clans!"

When these words came out, Mu Yun was slightly stunned.

Eight Void Saints!

In the herdsmen, there are eight false sages in the body.

And at the time of the fighting ten thousand years ago, all their lives were lost.

He didn\'t even know this matter.

Only now, obviously is not the time to ask about this.

"It\'s not necessarily the eighth race!"

At this moment, Mu Yun spoke suddenly.

"Um?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the people present were startled.

"Yun\'er, what do you mean?"

Several people looked at Mu Yun, but they didn\'t know why.

"Zhao and Zhan, maybe they won\'t send troops to us!"

"At the moment, what we are worried about is only the royal family and the blood family. Among them, the blood family is still the most important thing!"

Mu Yun nodded and said: "I\'m sure, Zhao and Zhan will not send troops to attack our herdsman."

"It\'s just that I need to take a trip to the Zhao and Zhan clan!"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

Almost at the same time, four opposing voices sounded.

Bi Yinyun snorted and said, "Zhao Yan of the Zhao clan, and Zhan Chonghuan of the Zhan clan, these two guys are the most slippery."

"Back then, the nine clans of the pastoralists, these two clans were just doing logistics and didn\'t contribute much at all. Therefore, the hatred with my herders is not too big."

"However, it is exactly the same. It can be seen that these two clans are extremely cunning."

"Yes!"

Mu Xuanji also hummed: "These two races are cowering. In my opinion, they are not as good as the Zhu and Yang.

"If you go to Yun\'er, it is hard to guarantee that Zhao Yan and Zhan Chonghuan will not use any tricks."

Seeing the four elders full of righteous indignation, Mu Yun smiled bitterly.

"Grandma, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, listen to me!"

Mu Yun calmly said: "I\'m not going to fight!"

"Now the situation in the God Realm is different from the past. The Zhao and Zhan alliances are the weakest. The three tribes of the Kan, Shi, and Murong tribes in the West have joined forces to watch."

"And there is the Zhu clan in the east, and the blood clan behind the Zhu clan, they dare not provoke it."

"Furthermore, in the next step, our goal is the Zhu clan. If the Zhu clan is annihilated, then the Zhao and Zhan clan will face our oppression!"

"The Chinese blood family and the northern royal family are all first-class races. They dare not provoke them."

Mu Yun said earnestly: "In today\'s God Realm, unlike the past, it is impossible for the nine races to unite."

"And this is our chance!"

As soon as this remark came out, the four of them felt that there seemed to be some truth.

"In that case, the fourth uncle will accompany you to go with you!"

"Fourth old man, stop joking, you are so violent, you can\'t fight after you go?" Mu Qingye laughed and said, "Uncle San accompany you!"

"Stop making trouble, I\'ll accompany you, Yun\'er!" Mu Qinglang also said.

"Shut up!"

With a shout, Bi Yinyun hummed: "I will accompany my grandson!"

As soon as these words came out, the three of Mu Qinglang\'s expressions became weird.

"What? Can\'t it?"

Seeing the weird appearance of his three sons, Bi Yinyun hummed.

"No, I can go by myself!"

Mu Yun looked at the four of them, and said seriously: "Now our herdsmen have directly destroyed the Yang clan, the blood clan and royal clan will definitely take action."

"Once the news that the father is not in the pastoral clans is known to other ancient clans, they will no longer just sit and watch!"

"So for the time being, within the herdsmen, you need grandma to sit down in person, and three uncles to stabilize the hearts of the people!"

Mu Yun said seriously: "This time, I am going to the Zhan and Zhao clan, but I want to see what kind of attitude Zhao Yan and Zhan Chonghuan are!"

After the discussion in the hall was over, Mu Yun returned to his residence.

In the East Palace, Mingyuexin, Qin Mengyao and Biqingyu are waiting eagerly.

At the same time, Meng Zimo, Ye Xueqi, Xiao Yuner, Wang Xinya, Jiuer, and Miao Xianyu are all ready to go.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the look of a few women staring at each other, Mu Yun couldn\'t help saying.

"Go with you!"

Miao Xianyu took it for granted: "Can\'t you really go alone?"

Rubbing Miao Xianyu\'s head, Mu Yun smiled and said, "You guys think too much."

"I\'m not traveling with the United States and going to play!"

"Although Zhan Tianyu and Zhao Yanming are both controlled by me, they are just princes after all, not patriarchs."

"It is Zhan Chonghuan and Zhao Yan who really have to face this time!"

"Furthermore, I may not go to the secret world of the Zhao and Zhan clan. Perhaps, I can make an appointment with the two of them."

Mu Yun looked at the women and said again: "This time, you are all merging with the holy stele. Since this holy stele is left by Ye Xiaoyao, the first emperor of the God Realm, it must have incredible power, although now You are all reaching the Nine Changes of the Ancestor God, but your strengths are uneven, you still need to experience the holy stele a lot!"

"Furthermore, the holy stele and my ontology have established a connection behind them over the years. As a result, there is a different kind of connection between us."

"And in the future, when I and the nine of you practice each other, there should be even greater improvement!"

As soon as Mu Yun said this, the nine daughters blushed instantly.

"Shameless!"

"shameless!"

"rogue!"

"..."

In an instant, the nine women scolded Mu Yun one by one, turned and left, returning to their respective rooms.

"Did I said wrong thing?"

Mu Yun scratched his head.

It was originally!

Originally, when we practiced each other, the progress was great.

Old husband and old wife, still avoiding this?

Turning back into the room, Mu Yun sat cross-legged, his expression calm.

"Suddenly fainted..."

Mu Yun said to himself.

He was sure that the battle with Michelle Yeoh did not suffer any poisoning, and the coma after the battle was not caused by injuries.

Think about it carefully, and mutter silently in my heart.

Maybe because of... mother?

Could it be that father, has already begun to act?

For a long time, the figure of his father in the God Realm turned out to be just a wisp of the incarnation outside of his body. So what level has his father\'s true strength reached?

What height does the Emperor represent?

Most importantly, this time, in order to rescue his mother, his father had to withdraw even this ray of strength.

This is enough to illustrate the danger of this operation.

Unfortunately, his current realm strength can\'t reach that level at all.

And he didn\'t understand after all, with his father\'s strength, why didn\'t he unify the God Realm directly, and why should he leave it to him to do these things?

There are many races in the heavens and worlds, and this world is infinite after all.

"Become stronger, stronger again, I will be able to do that step!"

Mu Yun opened his palm, and a folding fan appeared in his palm.

Bird **** fan.

Mo Shushu said, this **** fan is very effective, but in his hands, it has very little effect.

After studying for a long time, Mu Yun did not find any clues.

"How should it be?"

Mu Yun held the bird **** fan tightly, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes.