Mu Yun smiled gently, rubbed Mu Yuyan's little head, and smiled with relief.

Now he needs to improve his strength.

And the most urgent task is to reach the dominant realm.

If you cannot reach the dominant realm, then... you cannot dominate the Donghua Realm, let alone do something in the seventh heavenly realm.

At this stage, my father has shown the strength of the God Emperor and is already helping him to save the situation.

I fight with me! My son fights with me! At this moment, Mu Yun takes Mu Yuyan and waits outside the valley.

And at the same time, in the valley.

In a cave built, a young man was lying lazily on the bed at this moment.

On the side of the young man, a woman with a plump figure and graceful figure only had a thin and invisible veil covering her body.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Ling Shanshan enter, the young man on the bed smiled slightly.

"It was Xu You and Chu Mengqing who were chased and escaped."

"Oh..." The young man's strange face at this moment had a little indifferent expression.

Being chased?

Death?

It's normal in these seven evil heavens! "Lingjue, why are we leaving?"

Ling Shanshan looked at the two people on the bed, frowned unconsciously, and said impatiently.

"What are you anxious about?"

The woman on the bed stretched lazily, her thrilling curves made her breathing uncontrollably.

"Ling Ruyue, I didn't ask you!"

Ling Shanshan said slowly.

The Holy Son of Ling Jue smiled and said, "Don't worry, at least you have to wait until everyone knows it. We are all unable to compete with Huang Shuo and Lou Yuanchu and others. I wonder if Bing Qingxuan will come!"

Mentioned Bing Qingxuan.

The Saint Son of Lingjue stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. A woman with a graceful figure appeared in her mind, just like an ice lotus temperament.

Bing Qingxuan, known as the saint of the Ice Silkworm Palace, has a first-class appearance, and her temperament is even more difficult to match for ordinary women.

When the Holy Son of Ling Jue thought about this, his mind moved greatly. He pulled the woman beside him and bullied him up... Seeing this scene, Ling Shanshan raised her eyebrows and turned around and left.

Ling Jue, the Holy Son of Lingxiao Shengu, is this virtue. If others know about it, they will probably laugh out loud.

But she had to admit that although Ling Jue had poor character, he was indeed very talented.

In Lingxiao Divine Valley, countless women were thrown into their arms.

In the valley, the disciples of Lingxiao Divine Valley gathered more and more. At first twenty or thirty people, there were already hundreds of people half a month later.

And they all start at the fifth level of the realm master.

Mu Yun also understood as he looked at this scene that it seemed that dominating the cemetery this time seemed to be crucial.

After waiting for half a month, the valley became more and more tranquil.

The people from Lingxiao Divine Valley are about to leave! Mu Yun and Mu Yuyan and his daughter were waiting quietly when they saw this scene.

On this day, figures came out at this moment.

The two of them followed from afar.

Along the way, the large army was neither fast nor slow. After about two or three days, they arrived on a plain and stopped.

Mu Yun followed him from afar and did not get close.

The people from Lingxiao Divine Valley spread out on the plains and continued to wait.

And in just half a day, another team of people arrived.

The team of men was led by a woman.

The woman was wearing a long green snail skirt, and the skirt shirt showed off her water marks, and her figure was slightly thin and slender, with a slim waist that was not enough to hold it.

However, his chest is quite large and his figure is concave and extremely standard.

And his facial features seem to be perfectly integrated, with a little cold and noble.

From a distance, it gives people the feeling of being like a snowflake on the top of a mountain. It melts at the beginning and makes people feel cherished.

At this moment, when the Son of Lingjue saw this group of people coming, he immediately stepped forward and smiled.

"Bing Qingxuan, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The Holy Son of Lingjue smiled and said.

"Lingjue!"

The woman frowned imperceptibly when she saw Ling Jue, and said, "Did you release the news of the cemetery?"

"It's me!"

Ling Jue said calmly.

Bing Qingxuan said again at this moment: "You released it?

Would you be so kind?"

"If there is really a dominant cemetery, you are probably the first one to go in?"

The Holy Son of Ling Jue smiled and said, "Bing Qingxuan, after all, we met each other. Do you look down on me so much?"

"To be honest, I found that I was not the only one in the place, but also the people from Tian Shanglou and Huangge discovered it. I admit that I am not their opponent, so I seek help and release the news."

Hearing this, Bing Qingxuan said lightly: "This is almost the same."

Seeing Bing Qingxuan seemingly said something unintentionally, Ling Jue was not saying anything more, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and his palms in his white robe clenched their fists tightly.

“High above?

One day I will be low!”

Ling Jue's heart is cold.

And at this moment, a team of people arrived again.

However, if you look closely, the two men led by the team are unique and unique in temperament.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at the two of them.

One of them looked cold, but it was not the coldness of Bing Qingxuan's temperament, but the indifference that was like a piece of steel, keeping people from thousands of miles away.

At this moment, Mu Yun looked at him with a look of a little.

The ninth grade of the world master! Another person looks very sunny.

"Xuan Yu!"

"Tianyang Mountain!"

Seeing the two of them coming, the Holy Son of Ling Jue smiled and said, "It seems that you are quite trustworthy, but you came very early."

Xuan Yu! Xuan Yu of Xuanyun Mansion in the East Mountain Region is a long-standing pride of heaven.

That Tianyang Mountain was also a pride of heaven in Tianji Pavilion in Dongshanyuan, and she was extremely powerful.

This time, many geniuses in the Eastern Seventh Domain were really gathered.

Bing Qingxuan from the Ice Silkworm Palace! Xuan Yu from the Xuanyun Palace.

Tianyang Mountain in Tianji Pavilion.

And the holy son Ling Jue of Lingxiao Divine Valley.

Four top and powerful world masters are now ninth-grade geniuses.

This Son of Lingxiao is so courageous that he is so confident to tell these people.

In this way, I am afraid that there are others who have not received the news yet, or have received the news yet, have not arrived yet?

Mu Yun was not in a hurry and continued to wait! The four geniuses, when they arrived at this moment, hundreds of figures had gathered on the grass.

Moreover, it was obvious that Sifang was still waiting and had no intention of leaving.

Soon, figures appeared again in the void.

The figures were all wearing swords beside them. When they appeared, sword energy swept across the world and lingered between the world.

It seemed as if at this moment, a sword net was organized.

"The people from the Blood Moon Sword Sect are here..." The Holy Son of Ling Jue smiled at this moment, "Yue Yinyin always does, do she have to create such a big battle?"
Chapter completed!