It was really something that no one expected.

Yunmen was gradually going downhill at first, but who would have thought that he would close the other three gates without moving his weapons.

At this moment, in the Yunmen Hall.

Mu Yun sat in the upper position, and Mo Yang stood beside him.

Below, the three major sects such as Shi Tianfeng, Shi Laoer, Shi Lao San, Du Yuzi, Yin Emperor, and Yang Tian sat in turn.

Looking at everyone, Mu Yun said slightly, "I have given you all the promises and you. I only need your loyalty."

"Other point, Yunmen does not raise waste, and the slowest increase in monthly income is at the bottom for three consecutive months. Then you can completely clean up the resources and materials for cultivation. You don't have to worry about submitting the offerings. You don't have to worry about just improving your strength."

"But I emphasize the most important point, martial arts, martial arts, I give you resources, I give you resources, this Dongyun City will be the world of Yunmen in the future. There will be no more sword alliances, Yin-Yang Sect, and Poison God Sect, and only Yunmen."

"Finally, let me tell you that the purple lotus fire poison on your arms is what you are willing to plant. As long as you do not betray the Yunmen, there will be no accidents. If you do anything unfaithful to Yunmen, I will kill you immediately."

"Don't worry, elixirs, spirit stones, and spiritual weapons are endless. Lord drives me away, and I, Boss Shi, won't leave!" Shi Tianfeng laughed.

Du Yuzi's face was feminine and her voice was low: "I also want to learn poison from the Lord..."

Yang Tian is a burly middle-aged man. He looked at Mu Yun and smiled and said, "I still need the remaining cultivation techniques that the Lord has passed on to me!"

As he said that, Yang Tian looked at the Yin Emperor beside him with an ambiguous expression.

Emperor Yin was a charming woman with a charming face. She was filled with a charming atmosphere. Looking at Yang Tian, ​​she also cursed.

Last night, the two changed their skills and followed the secrets of Hehuan taught them by Mu Yun. They were really drunk and dreaming. At this moment, they were just thinking about practicing the subsequent skills, and they were not thinking about anything else.

"Since that's the case, I hope everyone remembers what they said today and the price of betrayal, I think you can't afford it!"

Mu Yun said indifferently.

He deeply understands that conquering people's hearts depends on friendship, while the other is interests and strength.

Either convincing or terrifying.

At this moment, what Mu Yun had to do was to make the leaders of these three sects frightened.

For the next month, Mu Yun stayed in the Yunmen and watched Mo Yang start to organize the rebuilding of Yunmen.

And within this month, Lin Qingxiao's injuries also improved.

When Du Yuzi, Shi Tianfeng and others saw Lin Qingxiao, who was intact and even stepped over the sixth level and entered the seventh level of Tongshen, they were so shocked that they could not speak.

Now, the entire four major forces of the Yunmen, together with recruiting soldiers and horses, completely occupied Dongyun City. Moreover, as Lin Qingxiao entered the seventh level of realm, this second-rate force is gradually transforming into a first-rate force.

After completely integrating Dongyun City, Yunmen also began to pay tribute to the Sanji Palace.

But Mu Yun was not worried about these things at all. The old man Wangui had accumulated thousands of years of foundation in the Guangming Cult, and even the current Zhongzhou-level forces may not be able to compare them.

Nowadays, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. If you offer sacrifices, then you will give sacrifices. Sooner or later, Sanji Palace will vomit back.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed, and within these three months, Yunmen finally completed the rectification and began to face the shops in Dongyun City, with small forces asking for taxes.

Today's Yunmen has been replaced and built in the center of Dongyun City, expanding the former sword alliance once again, and the entire Yunmen has completely renovated.

After three months of exhibition, there are more than 10,000 people in the Yunmen Sect, and Lin Qingyuan has once again improved his strength to reach the eighth level of Tongshen.

In the Zhongzhou realm, once a gang has a warrior who has reached the eighth level, it is the standard for reaching the first-class power.

But at present, Yunmen is only a lower class among first-class forces.

Zhongzhou Da 6 East! Sanji Temple!

The Sanji Hall is magnificent, with three main halls with exactly the same buildings lying in the center of the Sanji Hall.

At this moment, in the middle of the Sanji Hall, three figures were sitting upright on the three seats.

The one on the left is tall and has an extraordinary temperament. She looks like she is in her thirties, with her hands on her legs and a smile on her face, looking down.

This person is one of the heads of the Sanji Hall, Wang Zhijie, the head of the Wang family!

The middle one looked a little thin, but his face was extremely handsome. He looked like a sword, sharp.

This person is Li Yunxiao, the head of the Li family.

The person on the right is slightly fat, but full of energy. He looks gentle like an uncle next door, but his eyebrows are murderous.

This person is Yang Tingyu, the leader of the Yang family.

At this moment, people in the hall were surrounded by people standing below, divided into three rows, namely the Wang family, the Li family and the Yang family, who had real power.

The Sanji Palace is an alliance force that was once a group of three first-class families and was finally established after a thousand years of exhibition.

After a thousand years of development, the relationship between the three major families has long been different. After years of marriage and coordination, the people of the three major families regard themselves as their own.

This is also the most important reason why Sanji Palace is still prosperous so far.

The three clan leaders of this generation are also the three hall masters, and they are not distinguished from each other, which has led to the growth of the Sanji Hall in recent decades.

"Zelin, has the payment from Dongyun City been collected?" Wang Zhijie looked at Li Zelin below and smiled gently.

"Yes, after three months of integration in Dongyun City, Yunmen has now become a new generation of overlords. Lin Qingxiao, the former leader of Yunmen, stepped into the eighth level of Tongshen."

Yang Tingyu said, "Oh? Lin Qingxiao? I have seen him back then. This person is firm in his heart and can enter the eighth level of Tongshen, which is really not easy!"

"Oh, Brother Yang, I heard that Lin Qingxiao was able to step into the eighth level because of his son-in-law Mo Yang's master? But if you have this, Zelin!"

"You have reported to the royal clan leader, this is indeed true!"

Li Zelin hesitated for a moment and then said, "And Sister Xinya and this person..."

"Zelin!" Li Yunxiao shouted when he heard Li Zelin's words.

"Old Li, why don't you let him say it?" Wang Zhijie hummed, "My two daughters are the same as her mother and make decisions without authorization. Xinya, the child, is actually...ah..."

"Captain Wang, Sister Xinya has a special liking for Mo Yang's master, and Mu Yun is indeed worthy of Sister Xinya." Li Zelin said smoothly.

"I think Mu Yun is not as good as you Li Zelin!" Wang Zhijie snorted: "This little girl is just concerned about causing trouble for me. She is not like you, sharing the burden for your father."

Li Zelin smiled bitterly.

"Old Wang, otherwise, I'll go and see your future son-in-law another day?"

"I'm too lazy to go!" Wang Zhijie hummed and said, "Everyone said that recruiting a son-in-law is like watching his daughter being urged by a pig. This is what I feel now. Whatever I think about Mu Yun, why don't I like?"

"Before this has been taken root in Zhongzhou Big 6, I offended the Holy Dan Sect, Green Shadow Blood Palace and Tianxie Island. I see how this kid ends!"

Zimu is Mu Yun’s business, so naturally it cannot be concealed by the eyes and ears of the major forces such as the Sanji Palace.

What Mu Yun did in the Nanyun Empire was also very exciting, and these big leaders naturally heard about it.

"Forget it!"

Li Yunxiao waved his hand and said, "Three months later, the major forces on Zhongzhou Great Six will gather in Wangui Mansion Cave to explore the secrets of Wangui Mansion Cave. At that time, my Sanji Palace will naturally go there, and select some excellent subordinate forces to go there. At that time, bring people from Yunmen!"

"Yes, I'll inform you now!"

Mu Yun was thrown into the cave of Wangui Mansion, only Shengwuyi, Qin Mengyao and others knew about it, and the news was spread to the Sanji Palace.

If they knew this news, they might have tied Mu Yun up immediately and would have taken out the secret.

However, Sheng Wu Yi originally planned to throw Mu Yun into the Ten Thousand Ghost Mansion Cave, so that Qin Mengyao could awaken the Ice Phoenix Spirit as soon as possible, and use the power of the Spirit to open the Ten Thousand Ghost Mansion Cave.

But by chance, because of Mu Yun's intrusion, the real Wangui Mansion Cave had been emptied by Mu Yun, and the only thing left was the hall in the middle of the hall, which was set up by the old man Wangui to deliberately confuse everyone.

But only Mu Yun knows this, he will definitely not say it.

Whether it is the Holy Dan Sect, Tianxie Island, or Green Shadow Blood Hall, facing such a place full of temptation, you will definitely not leave your hands.

It's definitely a breakthrough.

So he just wants to watch the show.

But on this day, Mu Yun just opened his eyes from the bed early in the morning and felt a softness in his chest.

I raised my hand and looked at me, but I found a very charming smiling face, looking at myself with a quiet smile.

"Xiner..."

"Brother Yun!"

Wang Xinya buried her head hard into Mu Yun's chest, and tears gradually flowed out.

"Big bad guy, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you..."

After grabbing Wang Xinya's jade hand, Mu Yun laughed and said, "Is it so easy for me to die? Don't worry, no one in the world can kill me!"

"But you climbed onto my bed this morning and suppressed my life!"

"Ah? Where is the pressure on you?"

"Don't you feel it?"

Mu Yun smiled badly, pulled the quilt, and dragged Wang Xinya into the quilt.

In the room, the spring scenery gradually became high, and there was a beautiful scenery...

At midnight, two figures walked out of the room, but Mu Yun saw Moyang standing not far from the door.

"Master!"

"Huh? Mo Yang, what are you doing here?"
To be continued...