Chapter 758 The People from the Holy Blood Land Are Coming
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Mo Ran Gui Yu
Chapter 758 The People from the Holy Blood Land Are Coming
"Thank you for the compliment, Xiao Chu." Mu Yun smiled naturally.
"It's not a compliment, just tell the truth." Jiang Youchu was actually shocked, but there were not too many emotional fluctuations on the surface.
"So, do you two want to show off your affection? Why don't you show it in the little black room?" The Lord of Hundred Flowers said in surprise.
"No, please ask the Holy Master to take me to the large teleportation formation. I'm going to Dongzhou."
Mu Yun went to Dongzhou to find Ao Jiao, but the distance was too far, and it would take a few months to fly, so a large teleportation formation was needed.
By the way, Mu Yun had spent a thousand luck points before to find his location, and the system informed him that he was in Dongzhou.
"Yes, yes, but the alchemy experience must be given to me first."
After saying that, the Holy Lord of Hundred Flowers stretched out his jade hand, took Mu Yun's shoulder, and blew fragrance on his cheek: "Are you really not going to stay in the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers? My female disciples, children, and elders in the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers are all beautiful and beautiful. A place that countless men yearn for."
"Farewell, I'm not a casual person, and I'm not that lustful." Mu Yun stated his position.
If such a good thing happened, any other man would really want to stay, but what's the benefit of staying?
Studying alchemy all day long, being served by beautiful women, living a life of drunken dreams?
In this case, the whole person is almost useless.
So forget it, wait until someday when you have the idea of retirement,
"You're not interested in tempting you so much. It's really disappointing." The Lord of Hundred Flowers looked disappointed.
"You won, so stop talking nonsense."
Mu Yun couldn't continue, and then wrote out his alchemy experience with Lingyuan out of thin air.
After a while, there were dense words floating in front of him, all of them were alchemy experiences.
Seeing this, the Holy Lord of Hundred Flowers became serious and concentrated on a small part: "That's right, there is nothing hidden, it's all the essence of alchemy."
Then she took out a scroll, included the text in it, and kept it carefully.
"Let's go, I'll take you there." Under the purple and white ancient costume of the Lord of Hundred Flowers, a pair of white and slender legs were exposed, and he stepped towards the void.
At this moment, a voice came, and a female disciple from the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers came hurriedly: "Holy Master, people from the Holy Land of Blood are here."
"Holy land of blood." Holy Lord Baihua and her sister changed their expressions, sullen.
"Blood holy land?" Mu Yun was quite surprised.
He was in the southern region before, and he destroyed the blood Mingzong, his subordinate sect, and also killed the envoy he sent to the blood Mingzong.
Unexpectedly, now they will bump into the Holy Land of Blood again.
By the way, the Blood Sacred Land is in Beiming, not in the Southern Territory!
"Blood Sacred Land, actually coming here, obviously there is nothing good."
Jiang Youchu, as the saint of the Hundred Flowers Holy Land, has some understanding of the major forces in Beiming, and also has some understanding of the Holy Land of Blood.
In addition, Holy Master Baihua and Holy Master Linglong don't like the Holy Land of Blood very much, because there is an enmity between them, and they just made such expressions when they heard about the Holy Land of Blood.
"Two Holy Masters, judging by your expressions, don't you have enmity with the Holy Land of Blood?"
Mu Yun stared at the two women.
"There is indeed a grudge. Two thousand years ago, our parents were killed by the God Emperor of the Holy Land of Blood, and their blood was sucked away."
The Holy Lord of Hundred Flowers had a very flat expression, as if he was saying something insignificant, but his tone was extremely cold, and murderous intent suddenly emerged.
"After such a long time, we still remember this incident. If possible, we really want to destroy the Holy Land of Blood, but we two sisters together, using the power of the two Holy Lands, can barely compete with the Holy Land of Blood."
Holy Master Linglong seemed a bit weak, very tired and helpless, they simply didn't have the strength to fight against Blood Sacred.
(End of this chapter)
"Thank you for the compliment, Xiao Chu." Mu Yun smiled naturally.
"It's not a compliment, just tell the truth." Jiang Youchu was actually shocked, but there were not too many emotional fluctuations on the surface.
"So, do you two want to show off your affection? Why don't you show it in the little black room?" The Lord of Hundred Flowers said in surprise.
"No, please ask the Holy Master to take me to the large teleportation formation. I'm going to Dongzhou."
Mu Yun went to Dongzhou to find Ao Jiao, but the distance was too far, and it would take a few months to fly, so a large teleportation formation was needed.
By the way, Mu Yun had spent a thousand luck points before to find his location, and the system informed him that he was in Dongzhou.
"Yes, yes, but the alchemy experience must be given to me first."
After saying that, the Holy Lord of Hundred Flowers stretched out his jade hand, took Mu Yun's shoulder, and blew fragrance on his cheek: "Are you really not going to stay in the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers? My female disciples, children, and elders in the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers are all beautiful and beautiful. A place that countless men yearn for."
"Farewell, I'm not a casual person, and I'm not that lustful." Mu Yun stated his position.
If such a good thing happened, any other man would really want to stay, but what's the benefit of staying?
Studying alchemy all day long, being served by beautiful women, living a life of drunken dreams?
In this case, the whole person is almost useless.
So forget it, wait until someday when you have the idea of retirement,
"You're not interested in tempting you so much. It's really disappointing." The Lord of Hundred Flowers looked disappointed.
"You won, so stop talking nonsense."
Mu Yun couldn't continue, and then wrote out his alchemy experience with Lingyuan out of thin air.
After a while, there were dense words floating in front of him, all of them were alchemy experiences.
Seeing this, the Holy Lord of Hundred Flowers became serious and concentrated on a small part: "That's right, there is nothing hidden, it's all the essence of alchemy."
Then she took out a scroll, included the text in it, and kept it carefully.
"Let's go, I'll take you there." Under the purple and white ancient costume of the Lord of Hundred Flowers, a pair of white and slender legs were exposed, and he stepped towards the void.
At this moment, a voice came, and a female disciple from the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers came hurriedly: "Holy Master, people from the Holy Land of Blood are here."
"Holy land of blood." Holy Lord Baihua and her sister changed their expressions, sullen.
"Blood holy land?" Mu Yun was quite surprised.
He was in the southern region before, and he destroyed the blood Mingzong, his subordinate sect, and also killed the envoy he sent to the blood Mingzong.
Unexpectedly, now they will bump into the Holy Land of Blood again.
By the way, the Blood Sacred Land is in Beiming, not in the Southern Territory!
"Blood Sacred Land, actually coming here, obviously there is nothing good."
Jiang Youchu, as the saint of the Hundred Flowers Holy Land, has some understanding of the major forces in Beiming, and also has some understanding of the Holy Land of Blood.
In addition, Holy Master Baihua and Holy Master Linglong don't like the Holy Land of Blood very much, because there is an enmity between them, and they just made such expressions when they heard about the Holy Land of Blood.
"Two Holy Masters, judging by your expressions, don't you have enmity with the Holy Land of Blood?"
Mu Yun stared at the two women.
"There is indeed a grudge. Two thousand years ago, our parents were killed by the God Emperor of the Holy Land of Blood, and their blood was sucked away."
The Holy Lord of Hundred Flowers had a very flat expression, as if he was saying something insignificant, but his tone was extremely cold, and murderous intent suddenly emerged.
"After such a long time, we still remember this incident. If possible, we really want to destroy the Holy Land of Blood, but we two sisters together, using the power of the two Holy Lands, can barely compete with the Holy Land of Blood."
Holy Master Linglong seemed a bit weak, very tired and helpless, they simply didn't have the strength to fight against Blood Sacred.
(End of this chapter)
