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Originally, the Yuanlong ancient armor was exposed, and Mu Yun was not worried. A kingly tool was indeed of extraordinary value, but Wang Xinya is now one of the vice-lords of the Tianfeng Sect, with a very high status.

As long as the ancient Yuanlong armor suit, he can give the recording device technique to the Tianfengzong, so that he can also guarantee his safety.

Even if the Cang Clan and Xiaoyao Palace really had different thoughts, Tianfengzong would resist to the end.

But now, it's different.

Yuanlong ancient armor, Fudo Ming sword, Taoist handbook, all exposed, even the ink stone, the most weird ink stone, the scruffy man especially emphasized that it is the most precious treasure, and the enemyless thing of the Taoist Heavenly Monarch will completely do it. The crazy treasure!

Who is not tempted?

Even if the sloppy man said, the Heavenly Sect was even destroyed because of this, but other people would automatically ignore this sentence and only value the treasure itself.

It's like, obviously there are many relics, forbidden areas, extremely dangerous, countless warriors killed and injured, but there are people who break through every year.

Why?

Because every warrior feels that he is the child of destiny, is the chosen person, feels that he is different from others, and he will not die if he enters it!

Regarding the black stone, no matter the Heavenly Phoenix Sect, the Xiaoyao Palace, or the Cang Clan, they will definitely do everything they want to get.

No way, it's too hard to give up.

Mu Yun struggled to stand up, but his palm touched the ground, but he only felt his hand.

"Fuck!"

The next moment, Mu Yun's whole expression was dumbfounded.

His hands looked almost like dead pine branches, like gray stone, like dead leaves, old and decayed, and even more skinny as firewood.

Taking out a mirror and looking at himself in the mirror, Mu Yun was completely dumbfounded.

His entire face looked skinny and almost skinny. This look was no better than the look of his life exhausted.

what happened?

Mu Yun was stunned.

How could this be?

This is... the blood has been swallowed up?

"I'm ugly, you bastard!" Mu Yun couldn't help cursing at this moment.

It must be the problem of ink stone!

Ink stone got his hand and directly swallowed half of his blood, and now, in a coma, ink stone almost sucked him up.

This thing, the huge Heavenly Sect was destroyed because of this, Mu Yun didn't think he could find out any secrets with seven pillars.

"Damn it."

This space should be inside the ink stone, right?

But how did he get in?

How to get out again?

Mu Yun looked around and said: "Let me go out!"

The voice reverberated and no one paid any attention.

"If you don't let me go out, I'm not going to die here?" Mu Yun said again: "You want to drink blood? I have to grab people and swallow blood?"

The words fell, the next moment, Mu Yun's figure disappeared in the ink stone space, and then appeared in the sea of ​​blood.

The pressure of the surrounding sea water suddenly fell, Mu Yun exhaled, and a figure appeared beside him.

It is Pangu Ling.

Pan Gu Ling took Mu Yun and left here.

Inside the secret place.

Between a mountain range.

The Pan Gu Ling figure descended.

In the valley, Mu Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, devouring Dao Pills, and the power in his body was filled.

But... the blood loss is too serious!

He looked skinny and dry, which was really scary.

"Shepherd!"

Pan Gu Ling said: "I went to check, now in the secret area, your name is spread everywhere, and many people can't wait to kill you!"

"Not afraid!"

Mu Yun waved his hand and said, "With you, come and kill as many as you want."

Under Pan Gu Ling's inexplicable transformation, the whole person seems to be the purest source of flame, and now it is impossible to say why it is the source of fire.

He is Pan Gu Ling!

The purest fire!

"But……"

"What's wrong?" Mu Yun asked curiously.

"It seems... a Daotai Divine Realm has come in."

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

"That stinky man!" Mu Yun cursed, "If it weren't for him, the Cangyunhai people would undoubtedly die, and my world of Zhu Tiantu could continue to expand. Now that it is good, everyone will know that I have four peerless treasures. , Every piece will make countless pillars, platforms, Daohai and even Dao ask the strong..."

Pan Gu Ling added: "It's actually six..."

"The ancient Yuanlong armor suit has a strong defense itself, and there are records on it."

"Because of the appearance of the sloppy man, everyone has forgotten that the shepherd killed Fu Qinghao. The ink cloud nine yuan qin on Fu Qinghao's body is also a weapon of the king's way. You got it by the master!"

Mu Yun was taken aback.

wipe!

When everyone reacts, he will be even more frantic to kill him.

Moreover, even if he handed over all the treasures, someone would still kill him, because some people would not believe them at all, and he would hand over the treasures!

Of course, he would rather die than hand it over.

"Pangu Ling."

"Um……"

"Take me to hunt down some wild beasts, or three disciples, mainly the Cang clan and Xiaoyao Palace disciples. The higher the strength, the better."

Mu Yun said helplessly: "I need a lot of qi and blood to recover."

Mu Yun was really tired.

The secret technique he possesses.

Big life-killing technique...consume life-saving, exchange force with the sky, and can also use the power of swallowing and purifying blood, swallowing blood and energy, to reversely transform into life-saving!

If it is said that the life-requesting technique is exchanged for strength with the sky, and the ten thousand years of life is exchanged for a level of realm improvement, then it is ten times the difference of swallowing the blood and reversing into the life of life.

He ascends himself, and by swallowing, he can also fuse qi and blood.

But right now, this ink stone... looks like it wants to accumulate vitality and blood!

Mu Yun felt that next time this guy swallows his own blood, he will swallow himself to death!

Pan Gu Ling immediately said: "Okay."

Ever since, Pan Gu Ling took Mu Yun on his back and left here to look for the Desolate Beast, the three disciples.

...

boom! ! !

In the land of a mountain range, dozens of tall, tiger-striped beasts, resembling a lion, fell to the ground.

Pan Gu Ling said at this time: "Shepherd, all right."

Mu Yun walked out tremblingly at this time, devouring and bursting out.

The tyrannical qi and blood flowed into the body to make up for the lack of qi and blood in the body.

In a blink of an eye, several months passed. During these months, Pan Gu Ling hunted down wild beasts, martial artists, and Mu Yun swallowed blood.

But right now, Mu Yun seemed to be no longer withered.

If 90% of his blood was swallowed by the ink stone before, then it has basically recovered to 60% now.

After all, it looks like a person!

Qi and blood swallowed into the body, and the purifying power in the bloodline at this time smoothed all the mixed Qi and blood, and was merged by Mu Yun.

In fact, Mu Yun has always been quite curious.

His father, Mu Qingyu, may be the descendant of Mu Xiaotian, one of the top ten skyless people in the past, and Mu Yun is also a descendant of Mu Xiaotian.

But the mother has the purified blood, which makes Mu Yun very strange.

In the battle of Canglan, Mu Yun really understood that Ye Yunlan, whose mother was one of the top ten skyless men, reincarnated, it is no wonder that he possessed such a magical bloodline power.

Purifying the bloodline seemed like a chicken rib, but over the years, it has brought Mu Yun a great help.

"I feel much more comfortable now..." Mu Yun stretched out and said again: "It seems that in the future, I need to prepare a pill to replenish Qi and blood, the most precious thing, just swallow more Qi and blood!"

Pan Gu Ling nodded.

Mu Yun smiled, just about to speak, but his face suddenly changed...