Chapter 1854: Tracked

"Back then, we were able to bring Zhuo Yuanhang and Xi Chenyuan down together. Now, the two elders, why bother to fear a titled disciple?"

"Whether it is Muyun, Tianfengxiao, Luohe and others, if I can shape them, I can drive them into the cliff without a place to be buried!"

"The Sovereign has already made a decision, I'm waiting to admire it!"

Gu Chengfeng and Liu Yunfeng immediately bowed their hands.

"Two, there are still two years left to urge the disciples to practice. I heard that there have been many geniuses in the Xuanming Hall and Jiuxing Pavilion over the years!"

"Yes!"

The two gradually withdrew from the main hall.

The corner of Zhuo Jian's mouth, a sneer, slowly emerged.

"Sword One!"

At this moment, on the side of the hall, a figure was pacing.

This person is dressed in a big red dress, and his figure is graceful and luxurious. He looks about thirty years old. He has a pair of glamorous eyes, full of vigor, and a tall figure with a plump body. He looks full of coveted femininity.

"mother!"

Seeing the person coming, Zhuo Jian arched his hands.

"This Muyun, you have to be optimistic about it, don't do anything bad!"

"Mother can rest assured!"

Zhuo Jian smiled faintly: "This person, I keep it useful for myself. Mother is here today, what is the so-called?"

"I can't see you if it's okay?"

The woman stretched out her palm, slowly stroked Zhuo Jian's cheek, and said, "My son has grown up now, enough to take on one side!"

"Mother can rest assured that her son will become the overlord of the entire Southern Zhuo Region, even Tyrant... and he will die!"

"But he is your father after all!"

"I don't have such a father!"

Zhuo Jianyi said indifferently: "Back then, he deliberately trained his mother and forced her to force her. This person was cruel. Since childhood, I have seen him extremely vicious, too many times..."

"Sword One..."

"Mother and relax!"

Zhuo Jian said, "This person is the next Zhuo Yuanhang!"

Seeing his son like this, Yan Yimiao nodded.

The Sword God Sect, Ye Yue rose, a figure, slowly leaving the Sword God Sect, towards the mountains and forests, slowly marching.

After leaving the Sword God Sect for hundreds of miles, the figure stopped at this moment.

"It's hard work to follow me all the way, come out!"

Mu Yun's voice faintly sounded.

There was a slurping sound, and two figures appeared immediately.

"Mu Yun, you really are not a good person, you sneaked out of the sect, let's talk, what bad thing do you want to do?"

"bad thing?"

Looking at the two people who appeared, Mu Yun joked: "This night is dark and windy, I said I want to date one or two beautiful female disciples in the sect, and enjoy the scenery here, Fengxingtian, Yunji, do you believe it? "

The two people who appeared in front of Mu Yun were Feng Xingtian and Yun Ji.

These two people looked at Mu Yun at this moment with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Believe it or not, today, you are a dead end!"

Feng Xingtian was too lazy to talk nonsense and shot directly.

As the president of the Fengyun Society, his disciples lost too much in Mu Yun's hands, which caused the current Fengyun Society to be unable to raise his head in both the outer and inner sects.

Naturally, he would not allow such a thing.

It's a pity that Mu Yun has been in the Sword God Sect ever since he left another continent.

Running out tonight, God has given a good opportunity, he will definitely seize the opportunity.

Yun Ji also let out a cold snort at the moment, drew a sword to kill.

The two are brothers, who are in charge of the Fengyunhui, and the titled disciples who are promoted together, they are also cultivating swords together, and their swordsmanship is very compatible.

"It seems that both of you are cultivating the Yuhan Nine Palaces Sword Art. You originally wanted to fight with you, but now it seems to be safe, so..."

Mu Yun's words fell, and he waved his palm.

Om...

Suddenly humming sounded, and the scenery around the two of them changed drastically.

The trees and the earth disappeared, replaced by bones, a sea of ​​blood.

Those skeletons, struggling in the sea of ​​blood, roared, killing them with swords.

"what happened?"

The two suddenly looked surprised.

Desperately, brandishing the long sword in his hand, beheading continuously.

Time passed bit by bit.

Mu Yun was sitting on the tree trunk, looking at the two people below, you cut at me, I cut at you, completely like an enemy of life and death.

"Kill, kill, the more intense the kill, the better!"

Mu Yun laughed and said: "This Vientiane Pagoda, evolving into a illusion of Vientiane, is indeed a king-level artifact. It is a pity that I can only evolve one of ten thousand, but killing you two is extremely easy!"

Mu Yun's words fell, pulled away and walked towards the way he came.

Falling to the foot of a mountain, Mu Yun stopped, and after checking the surroundings, he disappeared.

Sword God Sect, buried at the bottom of the sword grave.

"Old Zhuo!"

"His Royal Highness!"

Seeing Mu Yun's arrival, Zhuo Yuanhang knelt with his hands down.

"How many times have you said that, you don't have to call my prince, but you don't need to kneel down immediately!"

"No, the pastoral rules cannot be changed!"

"Ok!"

Mu Yun lifted Zhuo Yuanhang up and said, "How about the last three years? Then Zhuo Jianyi, can you be embarrassed?"

"How is he willing to embarrass me? I am under this burial burial mound, and a divine sword has risen because of me, and he is not willing to kill me!"

"Ok!"

Mu Yun sat down, and the two faced each other cross-legged.

"Old Zhuo..."

"His Royal Highness can call me by my full name! Mr. Zhuo... can't afford it!"

"Ok."

Mu Yun understood that whether it was Zhuo Yuanhang or Ren Shaolong, both of them had stubbornness.

"Zhuo Yuanhang, I ask you!"

Mu Yun said again: "In the Sword God Sect, do you have a guarantee that you will never change your heart?"

"Why did your Royal Highness say this?"

"The third elder Wu Chen, one of the nine elders, and his grandson Wu Tianji, are investigating your affairs everywhere."

"Also, I entered the Pill Spirit Peak, broke through the memory of the inheritance of hundreds of alchemists, and met... the spirit of Xi Chenyuan!"

"Brother Xi!"

Zhuo Yuanhang laughed and said: "It turns out that he is not dead!"

"It's almost too soon, but I kept his soul, so if he can reshape the body, he may survive."

"His Royal Highness, this Wu Chen is an absolutely credible person, just bring him to see me!"

"Oh? So sure?" Mu Yun questioned.

Zhuo Yuanhang chuckled and said: "His Royal Highness, how do you control others from the beginning to the present? Do you rely on the shadow of life and death?"

"The shadow of life and death, how would you know?"

"Haha..."

Zhuo Yuanhang laughed and said: "His Royal Highness, you still underestimated the patriarch, the patriarch, the heavens have no plan, you are expected to be the third generation, and you must be prepared for it!"

"The dark seal of life and death was passed to you by the patriarch. I think you must have learned this seal accidentally in the second or third life..."

"It really is……"

"That's right!"

Zhuo Yuanhang nodded and said: "His Royal Highness, you have a hidden seal of life and death, and I naturally have my own way of controlling others. Wu Chen must know that I am not dead, otherwise, he will not be able to survive, so he will let his grandson find evidence! "

Mu Yun knew in his heart at this moment.

The dark mark of life and death is obtained by the self in the previous life. The imprint of the soul and the soul, controlling others without harm to oneself, is indeed very good.

Unexpectedly, this is also related to his father.

That being the case, then... what about the big life-killing technique?

Mu Yun thought in his heart.

"You mean, Wu Chen, controlled by you?"

"Well, so this person is absolutely credible. Your Royal Highness can bring him to see me!"

Zhuo Yuanhang nodded and said: "As for Xi Chenyuan, your Highness can help him reshape the divine body first, and let him use it for us!"

"But you must never let him know your identity. I can't bear to control this person with secret techniques. After all, he is my friend, but your identity is more important, so I hope your Highness keeps it secret!"

"it is good!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Zhuo Yuanhang said again: "His Royal Highness, you have now reached the god... late stage state?"

"Ok!"

"His Royal Highness is really fast in practicing. This speed is simply more terrifying than you in the first life."

"You're an old kid, you'll be flattering too!"

Mu Yun scolded with a smile.

After thinking for a moment, Mu Yun suddenly thought of a question.

"Old Zhuo, how long have you been living in this Southern Zhuoyu?"

"Thirty thousand years!"

"Thirty thousand years?"

Mu Yun was taken aback.

Calculating this way, his time in the big world and the small world was just over 10,000 years, and for the God Realm, it was just over a hundred years.

It seems that when he died in battle, his father had prepared for 30,000 years in order to rebirth himself.

He became a fairy king in his second life for a thousand years!

In this life, the time is faster, but it is only a few hundred years, and in the middle, with the Zhuxian figure flowing in the turbulent space for thousands of years, it is only more than 11 thousand years. In terms of the time of the gods, it is only a hundred years. That's it.

However, he in the God Realm had disappeared for 30,000 years.

In other words, after his death in his first life, his father had prepared for 30,000 years.

"By the way, Lao Zhuo, as the captain of the 8th squadron of the 9th squadron, where did you cultivate your base back then?"

"Don't dare to deceive your Highness. Back then, the subordinates were the peak strength of the gods!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun almost stared out.

The top of the gods?

Mu Yun is no longer an idiot to the God Realm now.

Jiuyuan Shenjun.

The Three Souls Divine King Realm.

Seven souls of the emperor realm.

God Lord fivefold.

At that time, Zhuo Yuanhang was the five-fold divine master? So is Ren Shaolong?

This is just the strength of the nine team captains of the Ninth Brigade of Xuan Tianshi.

How terrifying is the strength of the Ninth Captain?

I'm afraid it's the realm of the ancestor god, right?

"His Royal Highness need not be surprised."

Zhuo Yuanhang's heart rose with pride, and said: "The Xuan Tian Shi in charge of His Highness is actually related to His Highness. If you are not there, all of our Xuan Tian Shi's cultivation will be greatly damaged. If you are here, we are nothing. People can stop!"

"Xuantian Wanshi, the lowest cultivation level is also in the realm of the gods, and the eighty-one team leaders who have left the ancient secret world are those who can seek the existence of the Shenzhou land."

"The nine captains used to be invincible in the realm of the ancestor gods, but compared with your Highness, we, Xuantian and Wanshi, are not as good as you alone!"

"Have I... been that amazing?" Mu Yun was a little shocked.

This group of Xuan Tianshi is too... formidable!

"That's natural!"

Zhuo Yuanhang arched his hands and said: "Your Highness can rest assured, this time you return, as long as your strength increases, I will definitely be able to return to the top. As long as your highness raises your arms, those subordinates will definitely rise up immediately and rush to you!"