Chapter 1682: bid farewell

"Young Patriarch!"

The middle-aged man knelt on one knee, and said: "The news that the subordinates have received is that now that the herder has been a core member of the family, they have been reorganized. An ancient race!"

"But this time, the attitudes of the major realms are very subtle!"

"Subtle? How subtle?" Xue Xiao said with a snort, "It seems that a lot of things have happened in the God Realm during my retreat these years?"

"It's true!"

The man bowed and said, "Mu Qingyu has been fighting in the South and North in the past few years. Many small families have been wiped out, and a group of talented people have been gathered. Now it is rumored that the herds will be reorganized!"

"Moreover, about the rumors of the Nine Life Emperor, everyone...is not so eager..."

"Not so eager?"

The blood owl frowned.

"What do you mean?"

"In the nine gods, many people think that if Mu Yun is really the emperor of the nine lives, it is useless to resist, but 40,000 years ago, when our nine races joined forces, Mu Yun also suffered a miserable defeat. At that time, Mu Yun was already The realm of the ancestral gods is comparable to the ancestors among the ten great protoss!"

"But it's so strong, everyone is dead, everyone thinks...this nine-fed emperor, but if so, maybe it just needs a false name!"

"shit!"

The blood owl couldn't help but roar at the moment.

"Furthermore, the herder has been in hiding for 40,000 years. Last time, everyone thought that it was enough for the herder to understand that even if their bloodline talent is strong, the nine gods will unite, they will lose, even if Mu Qingyu Reorganizing the herdsmen, the herdsmen are at best equivalent to the second-rate ancient tribe in the secret world!"

"Who said this?" Xue Xiao's face was gloomy and terrible at this moment.

"Everyone says so..."

"So the most important enemy of the nine protoss right now is not the shepherd, but each other!" The man whispered: "Everyone is fighting for control of the gods. The clan, they all regard the herders as thin camels and themselves as tigers and leopards!"

"Think of yourself as a tiger and leopard?"

The blood owl laughed and said: "A group of people who don't know the height and the thickness of the earth, even if the herdsmen are camels, even if they are thin camels, then they are not even horses!"

"But now, more than 40,000 years have passed, and no one cares about the God Realm or Muyun anymore. What everyone cares about is the control of the God Realm!"

"A bunch of free food!"

In the eyes of the blood owl, there was only an expression of hatred for iron and steel.

"Mu Qingyu was originally the tenth patriarch of the shepherd. They have forgotten the rumors of the shepherd? Mu Qingyu alone is already difficult to deal with. Now, Mu Yun is about to ascend the God Realm again. When the father and son join hands, don’t Said to be a chaotic mess, the nine protoss fighting each other are the nine protoss united together, and they are not rivals anymore!"

"Young patriarch, what shall we do?"

"Find Mu Yun and kill him!"

Xue Xiao said indifferently: "The only way now is to kill Mu Yun, Mu Yun is dead, and Mu Qingyu can't do anything so calmly!"

"Yes!"

Xue Xiao looked ahead and said lightly: "Mu Qingyu, even if you love your son again, but the God Realm, but looking for a needle in a haystack, I can't rely on soul consciousness to lock Mu Yun, you can't, you two, just watch Who is lucky, find Mu Yun first!"

"Report!"

At this moment, outside the hall, a figure quickly entered, knelt down on one knee, and kowtowed: "Young patriarch, the big thing is not good, shepherd patriarch Mu Qingyu, in the sea of ​​boundlessness, announced... the birth of a new shepherd! "

"what!"

Hearing this, Xue Xiao's face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, making his face pale and terrifying.

"Young Patriarch!"

"Young Patriarch!"

"I'm fine!"

The blood owl waved his hand at the moment: "Damn, that Mu Yun has swallowed my soul consciousness and avatar, and wants to rely on my external avatar to step into the realm of Void God!"

"How can it be!"

The middle-aged man said in astonishment: "No matter how the bloodline of the herders goes against the sky, it is impossible to devour the soul..."

"It's impossible, but it's possible for him to Mu Yun!"

The blood owl said bitterly: "Poor old people, stubborn and stubborn, as everyone knows, Mu Yun returns, their death date is coming, one by one is still thinking about fighting each other, and now the more they ignore the shepherd, ignore Mu Yun. , In the future, the more bitter fruit he has planted will be eaten!"

"Then what shall we do?"

"Give me an order, now order everyone to search for Mu Yun's traces, look for the entire God Realm, even if it is ten or a hundred years, you must find Mu Yun!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man arched his hands at the moment.

Although he understood in his heart that searching for Muyun in the God Realm was like finding a needle in a haystack, he couldn't fail to follow the command of the young patriarch.

The blood owl looked outside the hall at the moment, and wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Mu Yun, when you arrive in the God Realm, it is not my condensed incarnation to play with you, but my deity. In this God Realm, how many days did they want your life until 40,000 years ago? They are the mainstays of the various Protoss!"

"If they know that you are not dead and come back, you might be dead if you don't meet me!"

After the words fell, the blood owl walked out of the hall step by step, looking at the sunlight in the blood clan secret world. The sunlight was a huge gathering of flame spiritual crystals, which was born at sunset, consistent with the outside world.

The blood owl slightly raised his palm, held up the light, and said calmly: "I want to abolish my position as the young patriarch? The blood prince, besides me, the blood owl, who else can do it? Old guys!"

After the words fell, he walked out step by step and walked to the Sanguinated Discussion Hall...

At the same time, the fairy world was extremely chaotic above the earth.

Three months have passed, Mu Yun slowly opened his eyes.

A tyrannical soul consciousness immediately enveloped the entire extremely chaotic land, spreading towards the immortal realm.

"Soul..."

The corner of Mu Yun's mouth whispered, joy in his heart.

He swallowed the flesh and soul of the incarnation of the blood owl, and now he has finally reached the realm of half-step Void God!

The palms were squeezed tightly, and a smell of space tearing spread faintly.

At this moment, it was more than three months before he and the bloodlord battled.

The entire immortal world, except for the Buddha domain, is now full of banners of the Yunmeng.

Unifying the fairy world is not empty talk!

Mu Yun gave a death order, Buddha Domain, forbid the Yun League army to take half a step.

But at this moment, the chaotic cracks in the space are still tearing and changing. There is no tendency to weaken at all, but they are strengthening step by step.

He knew that if he didn't ascend, he and Xie Qing would be swallowed up by the chaos and cracks in the space.

At this moment, from afar, Meng Zimo, Qin Mengyao, Lu Qingfeng, Zhuge Wen and others all looked at him and Xie Qing from a distance.

"Everyone!"

Mu Yun spoke lightly at this moment: "Xie Qing and I are leaving the immortal world!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

The leader of their cloud alliance, the king, has not yet enjoyed this grand event with them, is he going to leave the immortal world?

"Master!"

Mu Yun looked at Lu Qingfeng and said, "After I leave, Yunmeng, you will be the leader!"

"Don't think about it!"

Lu Qingfeng spoke suddenly at this moment.

"Do you think that only you want to reach the God Realm?"

"you……"

"Maybe it won't be long before you and I will meet in the God Realm!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun suddenly laughed.

"In that case, Master, you are the only one!" Mu Yun looked at Zhuge Wen.

"I have old arms and legs. I won't go to places like God Realm, don't worry, I'm still the deputy leader of the Yun League, and you will always be the leader of the Yun League!"

"Ok!"

"Brother Mu!"

Jian Fengxian handed his hand at this moment: "I won't do this position as the leader. I was used to being free. You will also step into the realm of the gods. I will continue to wander the realm of the gods!"

"it is good!"

Mu Yun did not hold back.

He and Jian Fengxian were confidants at first, and the two of them could be said to have completely two personalities, but they could both save their lives for each other.

This is the confidant, you know me, I know you, no need to say more.

"Auntie Jing..."

Mu Yun looked at Ye Jingyun.

"Okay, don't be sensational!" Ye Jingyun reluctantly said: "I originally wanted to organize a grand wedding for you, but now it seems that it has failed, but I must treat my daughter well!"

Ye Jingyun pulled Ye Xueqi and said, "I'll leave her to you!"

"for sure!"

Mu Yun's eyes fell on everyone.

"Hao Tengfei, Zhong Hao, Han Hui, Sun Yanzhou, you four..."

"Leader is waiting for us!" Hao Tengfei smiled lightly: "Goodbye God Realm!"

"Even Xie Qing was so afraid of death. The four of us didn't follow the leader, it seems...it's not plausible!" Zhong Hao smiled.

"I wipe, Zhong Hao, your kid is waiting, I will peel your skin one day sooner or later!" Xie Qing yelled.

"Master!"

Mu Tianshang arched his hands and said: "Take care all the way!"

"Boy, I'm going to conquer a wider world, not to die!"

"Yes!"

Mu Yun understood that Lu Qingfeng, Hao Tengfei, Zhong Hao, Han Hui, Sun Yanzhou, and Mu Tianshang would definitely reach the God Realm.

These people are also what he cares most about.

"Mo Yang, Qi Ming!"

Mu Yun looked at his two disciples and said, "Master tells you, in the immortal realm, I am the immortal king. When I arrive in the **** realm, maybe I am the lord of the **** realm. If you two, if you are..."

"Master, rest assured!"

Qi Ming knelt on his knees, knocked on one song, and said, "The disciple will find you!"

"Mo Yang must follow Master!" At this moment, Mo Yang also bowed to his knees.

"Get up!"

Looking at the two of them, Mu Yun smiled and said: "You two boys, Qi Ming, I am the most worried. Honestly, you must be more sleek in the future, you know?"

"Yes!"

"And you, Mo Yang!"

Mu Yun scolded: "You kid, practice your swordsmanship well. Master waits for the day you surpass me. Of course, it's just swordsmanship!"

"for sure!"

At this moment, looking at everyone, Mu Yun explained one by one, the necessary things were naturally ordered.

But the eyes finally fell on the people of Meng Zimo, but Mu Yun was speechless for a while.

"Zimo, Yaoer, Xueqi, Yooner, Xin'er, Jiu'er, Xianyu, Mingyuexin..." Mu Yun called out the names of several people at once, and even himself couldn't help but blush.