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Text_Chapter 408 Double Astral(1/2)

"Let's go!"

Looking at the sea of ​​blood, Mu Yun stood up, patted his clothes, and sighed: "In the three thousand small worlds ten thousand years later, both my master and disciple are extremely unfamiliar with them. Although you are very strong now, the existence behind some people is not something you can mess with. You should be careful in everything!"

"Everything depends on the arrangements of the master!"

"The Blood Owl once said that you must not leave this place unless you are me and him. Today I will ask you to leave this cave and take a look at the world outside!"

"yes!"

Mu Yun looked at Ye Qiu, shook his sleeves, and laughed: "Ten thousand years ago, we could make these three thousand small worlds change the world for us, and the sun and the moon are lost. Today, we can still do it!"

Seeing Mu Yun's arrogant and unruly appearance, Ye Qiu clenched his fists.

The second master died, the master was reincarnated and reborn, and everything changed.

But Master is still Master, and they can still start over from scratch.

But this time, the blood debt is still paid for!

After stepping over the palm print, Ye Qiu felt that he seemed to have lived for a lifetime. In this life, Mu Yun's firm back was still in front of him, but the figure of a master was missing.

"Second Master, your revenge, disciple and master, will definitely avenge you!"

Outside Nianqiu Cave, Ye Qiu shed tears again when he looked at the three big words.

After ten thousand years of waiting, the news of the death of the second master. If it weren't for the master here, he would have collapsed to the ground and could not continue.

From beginning to end, both masters were his pillars, but now, a pillar collapsed with a bang.

But at this moment, Mu Yun didn’t understand this truth?

Therefore, he wanted to cheer Ye Qiu up even more, because he was already Ye Qiu's only pillar in this life!

call......

After leaving Nianqiu Cave, Mu Yun breathed a sigh of relief again.

In recent days, the old friends and old scenes he has seen have brought him too much depression.

“Master, where are we going now?”

"kill!"

Mu Yun said in a cold voice: "Some people want me to die, so I will let them live or die!"

"good!"

Ye Qiu has only two life principles in this life.

One is to ask Master II what he didn’t know, and the second is to ask Master II what he didn’t know.

This was true ten thousand years ago, but still it is now!

At the same time, Tianlun Island, outside Tianbao Pavilion.

"Bao Ling'er, don't make unnecessary resistance anymore!" Jin Buyi shouted angrily: "The Seventy-Two Islands are not what you should be involved in Tianbao Pavilion, and today, not so, so it's better for you Tianbao Pavilion to leave!"

"leave?"

Bao Ling'er sneered: "Jin Buyi, Film Festival, you two didn't expect that they could be so scoundrels, lose all three bets, and not honestly withdraw from Tianlun Island, but dare to attack me with Tianbao Pavilion!"

"Aren't you afraid that my father will kill you directly?"

"Scared! Of course!"

Jin Buyi sneered: "It's just that the treasure master of Tianbao Pavilion has not been released for many years. No one knows whether it is life or death, so this time, it's just a try!"

"you......"

Seeing the smile on Jin Buyi's face, Bao Ling'er suddenly understood.

If there is no one behind the way to go to Jinlou and Shadow Pavilion this time, she would not believe it at all.

"You can try it, but the price is probably your life!"

Bao Ling'er snorted coldly, her chest muffled, and her face turned pale.

"I don't know how to show off, the film festival, I think we can go in directly, right?"

"Of course!"

The Film Festival smiled slightly, waved his palm and shouted: "Kill!"

At the same time, Jin Buyi suddenly raised his head, looked up and shouted: "Rui Gan, what are you still hesitating about? Kill her!"

In this moment, Bao Ling'er only felt a powerful force coming from behind.

A huge hammer hit directly from the backbone behind him.

A loud bang spread, and Bao Ling'er's whole body fell directly like falling leaves.

The pretty figure, like a broken flower, rumbling and thundering into the hard rocks on the ground.

This smash almost made Bao Ling'er faint.

The blood was spitting out for no money, and Bao Ling'er's whole body was trembling.

"How? Miss Bao? Master Rui Gan is so powerful. He is just serving as the head of the seventy-two islands in your Tianbao Pavilion. Isn't it a pity?" Jin Buyi laughed and said, "So he chose to abandon the darkness and turn to the light and surrender to me to the Golden Tower!"

"Shameless!"

"Is there any shamelessness in this world that only talks about strength but not morality and human feelings?" Jin Buyi laughed and said, "The world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit. Benefit is everything that impresses warriors, and strength is a shock!"

"Where is the Mu Yun you believe in at this moment? Why doesn't he help you anymore? So, feelings are the least valuable. The higher the strength of a person, the less emotional they are, the less they are regarded!"

Hearing this, Bao Ling'er's heart trembled.

The figure of a young man who spoke confidently from beginning to end seemed to appear in front of her.

It was all her who hurt him!

"Well said!"

The applause sounded, and suddenly, Bao Ling'er shook her head desperately, but it appeared. The figure in front of her was not a phantom, but a real person!

"Good statement!"

Mu Yun came over and applauded, "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that Jin Buyi, who was mediocre and looked like a wooden head, could actually say such profound and philosophical words. Could it be that it was plagiarized from any classic, right?"

"Mu Yun?"

"Mu Yun!"

Seeing Mu Yun, Jin Buyi's face turned cold and he snorted: "You are not dead yet? You are still alive, where is Yoon Jung-eun?"

"He... should be in the belly of a cuttlefish or rodent. Oh, no, maybe it's on the mud at the bottom of the sea. This is hard to find!"

Mu Yun frowned and said, "If Deacon Jin wants to find it, I can help you think of a solution. The only thing you are looking for is human flesh or meat residue, then it's hard to say!"

"You killed him?"

Hearing this, Jin Buyi's face changed completely.

"Impossible, how could you kill him?"

"Yes, yes, I can't kill him, so Deacon Jin, don't frame me, I don't want to be chased by you Lan Jinlou!" Mu Yun looked frightened and stepped back two steps: "But what you said just now makes sense. The world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit. What do you think about me? Will Lan Jinlou be willing to spend a lot of money to hire me?"

"Hmph, you killed Yoon Jong-eun, and you still want me to recruit you in Jinlou?"

"And Qin Zhetian died in your hands, the Pavilion Master will not let you go!"

Jin Buyi and the Film Festival were exhibited directly in one step, blocking Mu Yun's face.

At this moment, the warriors from the Lanjin Tower and the Shadow Pavilion rushed directly into the Tianbao Pavilion, and a battle began completely.

Bao Ling'er looked at Mu Yun coming alone, with an anxious look on her face.

However, Rui Gan was already standing behind Mu Yun at this moment, and the three of them showed a horn-like momentum, trapping Mu Yun firmly in the middle, without any intention to let him escape from this place.

"Three fights one? Three giants in the third level of the Feather Fairyland, hit me one?"

Mu Yun spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Rui Gan looked at Mu Yun and shouted: "If you don't kill you today, how can you vent my hatred!"

He originally planned to pretend to be injured and then win the game between Lan Jinlou and Shadow Pavilion, but Mu Yun came out halfway, and he actually won all three games, and the gift he gave to Lan Jinlou was completely disrupted.

"That's really sorry!"

Mu Yun bowed slightly, looked at the three of them, with a joking look in his eyes.

Gradually, a black aura appeared on the surface of his body, and the black aura was like forming an armor, protecting his body firmly.

"Innate Gang Qi - the second level of the Feather Fairyland!"

Seeing the black aura around Mu Yun, the three of them were stunned.

Bao Ling'er was even more unbelievable. Two or three months ago, Mu Yun had just entered the first level of the Feather Fairyland. How long has it been since he had already practiced the innate qi.

Such progress is rare. Even a genius will take at least one year, but Mu Yun’s time is too fast!

"That's right, it's the innate qi!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, showed his neat white teeth, and said with a smile: "But, not one!"
To be continued...
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