One by one, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and those were the top disciples of the three major sects.

The three left and separated, pretending to meet just now.

Mu Yun and Wang Xinya put on hats and looked around carefully.

"Junior Brother Xueyi!"

When Xue Wuque saw Xue Yi, he immediately exhaled and said, "Don't run around, otherwise I can't explain to my father and the leader!"

"Um!"

Xue Yi regained his previous cold appearance and nodded.

"who are they?"

Looking at Mu Yun and the others in the side hall, Xue Wuque said casually.

Mu Yun is now just a fourth-grade Daluo Golden Immortal, while Wang Xinya is only a fifth-grade Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. Both of them are not yet able to get into the blood-free Dharma Eyes.

"I don't know, it seems to be a disciple of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Bloody says casually.

At this moment, Jian Wentian, Chu Xuanyuan and others also entered the hall.

As for the masses, they were warriors who were resurrected by the demons and attacked wildly.

Most of them drew strength from the stone platform. The demon warriors fought to the death and did not intend to let them go.

"These demon warriors are crazy!"

Chu Xuanyuan frowned and cursed inwardly: "The demon army outside broke into the door at some time. Now there are so many demon warriors appearing inside. It seems that the possibility of escaping from the sky is getting smaller and smaller!"

Hearing this, the rest of the others were at a loss.

They really have no choice.

The three demon kings and the three immortal kings of the demon clan are as vast as heaven.

They simply can't stand it.

"Don't complain for now. This place is not that simple. Everything is full of crisis. At this moment, we can only take the risk to continue moving forward and find a solution. Otherwise, those disciples outside will probably be exhausted to death!"

"Um!"

At this moment, there were about a hundred disciples standing in the hall. As for the others, they were dragged by the demons and had to fight.

Mu Yun also walked forward at this moment and looked at the bloody storm outside the hall.

There is no good way for everyone to do at this moment, they can only be scattered. This area is full of Buddhist temples. In each temple, there is a statue of the Buddha, which looks very ethereal.

Xue Yi remained silent and followed Xue Wuque and others to leave here.

But Mu Yun took Wang Xinya into other Buddhist temples.

"Brother Yun, are you worried that Xueyun is not good for Xueyi and Xue Wuqing?" Wang Xinya finally asked.

"Um!"

Mu Yun said, "I established the Yun Alliance in my previous life and ranked among the top ten immortal kings. Regarding the leader of the Blood Evil God Sect, let alone me, even the old immortal kings who are more senior than me, they don't know it, but Xue Yi can know the name of this guy."

"No matter whether the name is true or false, at least this point shows the importance of Xue Wuqing and Xue Yi in the eyes of this leader."

"And I know a method that can help people improve quickly is to consume their own strength and help others improve their realm. The realm of Blood One is mostly because of this."

"If it's not a relative or a relative, how could this Xueyun Sect Master be so nice to Xue Wuqing's father and son?"

Mu Yun couldn't figure it out.

"It's not necessarily true or not!" Wang Xinya said casually: "Maybe this Xueyun was the ruthless ancestor of Xue Wu's ruthless years ago!"

Buzz...

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun's head buzzed.

"What did you just say?"

"Ah? I said, it's not necessarily true or not!"

Wang Xinya spoke.

"The next sentence!"

"Maybe Xue Yun has been the ancestor of Xue Wurui for many years... Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"

"No...nothing..."

Mu Yun was stunned at this moment, as if he was stupid.

Yes, it doesn’t have to be wrong!

Xue Wuqing’s ancestor is Xue Xiao, but Xue Xiao has died. So who is this Xue Yun? Xue Xiao’s father? Grandpa? Son? Grandson?

impossible!

Mu Yun was extremely sure that the most important thing about the reason why he and Xue Xiao became brothers of life and death was that.

Mu Yun in his previous life grew up in a wolf's den, and the Blood Owl was raised by a tiger alone.

Both of them have no father or mother, no brother or brother!

Moreover, Blood Owl is dead!

Mu Yun shook his head and released the thoughts in his heart.

"Brother Yun..."

"Um?"

"Actually, there is one thing that I'm very puzzled!" Wang Xinya shook her head and said, "Don't you feel that Bi Qingyu is very good to you?"

"Ah? This... Maybe it's because I'm handsome, amazingly talented and charming!"

"Hate, I'm telling you seriously!"

Wang Xinya looked at the shameless Mu Yun and said, "Think about it carefully, you were in the Yiye Sword Sect, including the later Tianjian Tower, and Biluo Huangquan Sect helped you. It seems very reasonable, but now, with the strength of Biqingyu and Qiwusheng, why did they find you? Is it just because of your relationship with Ye Xueqi?"

"Then how did they know the relationship between you and Ye Xueqi? If they know, it means that they already know that you are Mu Yun in the previous life. It also means that they are close to you and may have a purpose from the beginning!"

Wang Xinya said seriously: "It's not about relatives or not, why do you help you like this?"

“It makes sense!”

Mu Yun has never thought about this question before.

He has always regarded himself as the bond between the Destroyed Sword Sect and the Biluo Huangquan Sect.

But he really never thought about why the Biluo Huangquan Sect needed him to be a bond!

At this moment, Wang Xinya woke him up with one sentence.

It’s not about relatives or because of the reason, why did the Biluo Huangquan Sect help him?

Wang Xinya said again: "I have a bold guess!"

"What guess?"

"The leader of Biluo Huangquan Sect is your father!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun's eyes widened.

If he had a sip of water in his mouth, he might have sprayed Wang Xinya's face.

"I actually have a bold idea!"

"What?" Wang Xinya said in surprise.

"I guess it's Bi Qingyu who likes me and is going to let me be her husband, so I will help me!"

"Shameless!"

Mu Yun smiled at this moment, "To be honest, if Mu Qingyu knew, I was not his son, I was afraid I didn't know how to deal with me..."

Mu Yun has to say that his entire body occupies Mu Yun’s soul, and he is still in his previous life!

"Maybe Uncle Mu in his previous life is also your father!"

Looking at Wang Xinya, Mu Yun suddenly laughed and said, "Xin'er, when did you have such a big brain..."

"I always feel that Uncle Mu cares about you very much... Besides, he is in Nanyun City and has so many sons. Originally in the Three Thousand Small World, Uncle Mu is very powerful. Why do you stay in the Nanyun Empire for so many years? It's not too majestic to pretend to be the patriarch of a small family!"

"Look, when you arrived in Zhongzhou, Uncle Mu appeared in Zhongzhou. When you arrived in the three thousand small worlds, Uncle Mu appeared in the three thousand small worlds, and you arrived in the immortal world..."

"Where is your Uncle Mu?" Mu Yun said with a smile.

"It's not showing up yet!"

Wang Xinya angrily said, "If you don't believe it, you can't feel the love of licking your child. Maybe you have always been paying attention to the grievances in your previous life. As someone else, I pay very clearly!"

Love of a calves...

Mu Qingyu's generous figure appeared in Mu Yun's mind.

really.
To be continued...