Chapter 420: Holy Lord

"Qiu Chiyan, long time no see!"

"Holy Lord, I haven't seen you for a long time, I thought Lord Lord you..."

Qiu Chiyan stood respectfully, his humble attitude became more obvious!

"I let you stay in Tianjian Mountain. Naturally, there is my reason. You only need to hide yourself now. Don't let Tianyuzi discover your cultivation level, understand?"

"Yes!"

Qiu Chiyan lowered his head and said, "Holy Lord, you have disappeared for more than ten years, are you Tianzun..."

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask!"

With a puff, Qiu Chiyan knelt on the ground, his expression becoming more respectful, and said, "The subordinates knew it was wrong, but my Temple of Suffering was originally the No. 1 power in the three thousand small world, but now it is being taken by the Hanging Mountain. The conspiracy has fallen, and the subordinates are not convinced!"

Temple of Suffering!

For the current three thousand small world, this is an unfamiliar name.

But thousands of years ago, the Temple of Ku Tian was the most prestigious force in the three thousand small worlds, but later, with the disappearance of Tian Zun, the master of the three thousand small worlds at the time, the Temple of Ku Tian gradually declined.

The Temple of Suffering at that time, after the death of Venerable Blood, rose after the fall of the Blood Demon Island.

It was just that at that time, Kuhai Tianzun was also a famous figure, but unfortunately he was in the same era as Venerable Yun and Venerable Blood, and it was destined that he could not be famous all over the world.

But after the two nobles disappeared, Kuhai Tianzun led the Kutian Temple and rose strongly.

But the time was not long, and Tianzun Kuhai disappeared for no reason, and then Xuankong Mountain has been dominating the entire three thousand small world, no one can stop it.

"I know what you are worried about, but everything needs to be done step by step. Although Tianzun is not there, I have inherited everything from Tianzun. As the Holy Lord, this is my duty. You need to do it. Yes, it is to obey my orders!"

"The subordinates are determined to put the liver and brain on the ground, do not hesitate!"

Qiu Chiyan knocked his head three times abruptly, before stopping when he saw red on his forehead.

"I asked you to look at Mu Yun, what happened?"

"That Mu Yun is indeed a genius who has not come out for a thousand years. He refines alchemy and refining tools at his fingertips. The most important thing is that he is proficient in swordsmanship and comprehends swordsmanship, and his own strength is even more terrifying.

"Oh? How does it compare to you?" The voice of the phantom had a hint of expectation.

"Under his subordinates' full strength, he is naturally not an opponent of his subordinates, but if his subordinates suppress the realm, I am not an opponent of this subordinate!" Qiu Chiyan smiled bitterly.

"You are about to surpass Yuxianyuan, even you are not his opponent, it seems that this son is worthy of winning!"

Beyond the feather fairyland!

If anyone hears this here, they will be dumbfounded.

Xu Ying said again: "This is the ancient dragon site. For too long, it is difficult to guarantee that the old monsters on the hanging mountain will find out. Remember, you must not expose your strength. If Mu Yun is in danger of life, you can save it, but the premise is Yes, don’t expose, understand?"

"Yes!"

The phantom words fell, and the figure gradually dissipated.

Qiu Chiyan put away the simple mirror, picked up the sky-catching stone, then left the inside of the tree trunk, tidyed up his clothes, and returned to the gentle appearance of the sword on the first day of Tianjian Mountain.

At this moment, it seemed that no one would have thought that this person would be the existence of the top powerhouse who was about to surpass the feather fairyland.

"Brother Qiu!"

Leaving the trunk, came under a giant tree, and a shout sounded in the white road.

This female talent is still in the first stage of the Yuxian Realm. It can be said that she has made rapid progress. This time she also participated in the exploration of the ancient dragon site.

"Senior Brother Qiu, how?"

Zhou Zijian also walked up at this moment and said.

"It's safer around, let's settle here first!"

Qiu Chiyan smiled gently: "Dear brothers and sisters, this time the master has orders, my baby depends on chance. My Tianjianshan disciple is inferior to other disciples, so you, brothers and sisters, don't force it. ,Understand?"

"Yes!"

"Junior Brother Zhou!"

Qiu Chiyan's eyes fell on Zhou Zi Fitness, and said: "I don't know any disputes between you and the people of Xuankong Mountain, but for the sake of Tianjian Mountain, you should also understand."

"Senior Brother Qiu, I know!"

Zhou Zijian smiled bitterly: "People of the Hanging Mountain, ha ha..."

This smile was a bit of reluctance, a bit of nostalgia, a bit of memory, but more, it was hate!

At the same time, throughout the ancient dragon site, geniuses from various forces were using various methods to try to discover the treasures that could not be found in the Hanging Mountain.

Relatively speaking, the ancient dragon site is extremely peaceful.

But everyone understands that peace means that no one gets the treasure.

The more peaceful it is now, the greater the disputes will be when the baby appears.

After all, all who came here were the pride of heaven in the three thousand small worlds.

At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun, who was rushing for his life, was panting at this moment.

In this strange place, you can't fly in the air at all, you can only run fast against the ground.

But what surprised Mu Yun was that Zhu Yahui these green-haired monsters were useless to face the **** wolf, but their escape speed was first-rate, even he couldn't catch up.

It was just Mu Yun's sad discovery that it wasn't that some of them were fast, but that their speed was too slow.

Those **** wolves have even gradually caught up with him!

"Lao Tzu understands that swordsmanship, body skills and martial arts are the essence of the thousands of big worlds, and he can't run away with you beasts!"

Mu Yun really wanted to turn around and curse, but he had no chance to curse at this moment!

"Come on, walk straight across this mountain, and come with me!"

Seeing that Mu Yun's speed was getting slower and slower, Zhu Yahui couldn't help but stretch out his furry claws, grabbed Mu Yun directly, and ran towards the mountain peak ahead.

However, there was obviously a jedi in front, and what stood in front of a few people was a gray stone wall, which was at the foot of the mountain, and they didn't even have to go anymore.

"I'll go, you don't want to hit the mountain and beg you?"

Seeing Zhu Yahui pulling him directly towards the mountain, Mu Yun was speechless.

Only Zhu Yahui didn't care about him at this moment, and directly pulled up Mu Yun and rushed to the mountain.

With a buzzing sound, everything in his body turned into a phantom, Mu Yun didn't feel the slightest obstruction, and went straight into the mountain peak.

Come in?

Go straight into the mountain?

Looking back at the mountain peak, the blood-red wave swept away, but in any case, it was impossible to break the mountain peak. It could only be bombarded like an ant nest and wanted to come in.

"This mountain looks like a simple mountain from the outside, but the inside is actually fictional. I joined the elders in the Hanging Mountain and set up a formation here, so that I can cross the sea without hiding the sky!"

"original......"

Mu Yun patted his chest, just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he turned around, there was half a sentence left, but he couldn't say anything anyway.

At this moment, the people standing in front of him, at a glance, are colorful and colorful.

Red, green, blue, white, colorful, like blooming flowers.

But at this moment, Mu Yun was completely unable to look at these monsters with the mentality of appreciating flowers.

Thousands of green-haired monsters, red-haired monsters, and blue-haired monsters all gathered at this moment and surrounded Mu Yun's body.

Oh my God!

Mu Yun just felt suffocated.

Had it not been for the more terrifying Bloody Wolf outside, I am afraid he would immediately turn around and leave.

"Hui'er, you are back!"

At this moment, a black-haired monster with a physique ten meters away came over, looked at Zhu Yahui, and caringly said: "Did you encounter danger during this trip?"

"No, Grandpa Second, I'm fine!"

"Well, that's good!" The black hair strange gaze fell on Mu Yun behind him, and he was taken aback, and a murderous intent emerged from his body.

"Hui'er, how can you bring humans here?" Black Haired Monster shouted: "If this person is a disciple of Xuankong Mountain, and Xuankong Mountain knows that we are not dead, but we have survived in the ancient dragon site, they will definitely We will kill them all!"

When the words fell, the black hair monster directly killed Mu Yun without mercy.

"Second grandfather, no!"

Zhu Yahui hurriedly said: "Second grandfather, this person can solve our blood poison!"

When Zhu Yahui's words fell, the old man's figure stopped immediately.

At this moment, Mu Yun only felt that he was walking on the edge of life and death, and the black hair monster in front of him was strong and boundless.

"Who are you and where are you from?"

"My name is Mu Yun!"

Mu Yun?

Hearing Mu Yun's words, the black hair monster was taken aback.

"I was originally a disciple of Tianjian Mountain. I was murdered by Chen Ran of Xuankong Mountain. However, I was lucky enough to not die. Then Bao Linger, the master of the Tianbao Pavilion, was taken into consideration as a personal guard. This time Xuankong Mountain was opened. A genius from a thousand small worlds came here to search for secrets, and I don’t know why I appeared here."

According to Zhu Yahui, he should be in another position.

Here is a new secret area opened by Xuankong Mountain in the ancient dragon site, and it is impossible for outsiders to reach this place!

It's just this, Mu Yun didn't understand why.

"Are you not a disciple of Xuankong Mountain?"

"If it were a student of Xuankong Mountain, I would not come here with him, but would kill him directly!" Looking at Zhu Yahui, Mu Yun didn't care.

Zhu Yahui hurriedly said: "Yes, second grandfather, this son saved me and waited. He didn't know that I waited before!"

Thinking of what Zhu Yahui said, the black-haired monster arched his hands and said, "Sorry, little brother, it's really a matter of life and death. It was abrupt just now!"

"Mu Yun, this is my second grandfather, the elder Zhu Yun of Xuankong Mountain, you can just call him the old man!"

Zhu Yahui introduced: "Thousands of people here are all disciples and elders of Xuankong Mountain. The number of people who originally lived here is much more than that. There are tens of thousands of people. It's just that Xuankong Mountain has been trying. So many people became failures, died, or were killed by the people of Xuankong Mountain, while the remaining people became semi-finished products like us. People are not humans, ghosts and ghosts are here!"

Tens of thousands!

This number is nothing for the large base of the entire three thousand small world and hundreds of millions of people, but for the place where Xuankong Mountain can't recruit a few disciples in one year, it is simply a huge number.

Xuankong Mountain is simply frantic. For the Blood Spoon Project, studying the power of the bloodline, he actually treated his disciples in this way.

(Chapter 5, make up the change, 15 chapters still owe, today's five change is over!)