Chapter 1368: Border trouble

"It's just that recently, the neighboring Zhao Yu of the Zhao Clan, and the Jiuyuan Domain of the Nine Yuan Immortal Gate, seem to have gradually become dishonest!"
Mo Yang cautiously said: "After all, you have disappeared for thousands of years, and you have been the number one elixir, Meng Zimo has been supporting. After all, Meng Zimo is the number one elixir and has a wide range of people. Many people don't dare to mess around. The two domains have been preparing..."
"Knew it!"
Mu Yun sighed: "These two domains have always been wolfish ambitions!"
"It's just that Master, don't worry, everyone in the cloud is sincere and unanimous, and there should be no major problems!"
Mo Yang comforted.
Knowing that Mu Yun was the former fairy king, the excitement in his heart immediately swarmed.
"Ok!"
Mu Yun nodded.
Looking at Mo Yang, Mu Yun felt infinitely emotional.
Among the three apprentices, Mo Yang is proficient in swordsmanship, Qi Ming is proficient in refining weapons, and Miao Xianyu has a unique understanding of alchemy.
It's just that Miaoqing died, and Miaoxianyu was the reincarnation of the nine-spirited Miao Qinglian, whose whereabouts are unknown.
Qi Ming didn't know where it was.
Many of the friends and dear ones who came along the way are now part of him.
Others don’t know where.
Ye Qiu and his wife Xuan Yueling.
Xue Ruqing and Xueyi father and son, as well as Feng Yuer, Yaoer and Yuner, and Jiuer.
They don't know where.
Mu Yun was also very worried.
"Master, don’t worry, Qi Ming and Miao Xianyu are lucky, they will definitely be fine. Maybe someday they will become the sensationalists in the fairy world. We will hear them become powerful when the time comes. News!"
"Ok!"
Mo Yang said again: "Master, this time, I don't know what exactly is the purpose of these 33 Heaven Sword Swords!"
"The Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate, the thirty-three fairy sword, is a peerless treasure. Every 10,000 years, a Heavenly Sword will be automatically selected. No matter who this person is, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate will do its best. Do your best to assist."
"The original Tianjianzi 30,000 years ago was my Master Annihilating Tianyan, that is, your master!"
"Later, I think you also heard about something."
"Yeah!" Mo Yang nodded.
"Since then, weird changes have taken place in the 33-handed immortal world of the 33 Heavenly Sword Gate. Every 10,000 years, a Heavenly Sword will be selected."
Mu Yun thought for a while, and said: "In the final analysis, you are the prince of the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect, under one person and above tens of thousands, so the thirty-three high-ranking peak masters will treat you as well. Respectfully."
"But Master has to deal with the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect, I became their Heavenly Sword Child, this..."
Wang Xinya smiled at the moment: "What's wrong with this? As a Heavenly Sword, you will surely increase your strength with the care of the 33rd Heavenly Sword Sect. It will be profitable to act for your master in the future. One harm!"
Mo Yang nodded.
"Then Master, we will treat it as if we don't know the same thing, and we will start again when you are ready to implement the plan!"
"Ok!"
Mu Yun nodded and said: "As a Tianjianzi, you need to retreat to improve your realm and strength. So recently, you have just retreated well, and Yun Lang is the second generation Tianjianzi, and now he is in Qingtianfeng. Retreat in the Sky Tower, waiting for him to be born, is the real test!"
"The disciple understands!"
The three chatted for a while, Mo Yang did not stay for a long time before leaving.
At this moment, outside the Thirty-Four Peaks, Jian Wushuang stood with his hands behind, quietly waiting for Mo Yang.
"Three generations of Tianjianzi!"
Jian Wushuang arched his hands and smiled.
"Well, Jian Wushuang, what am I going to do next?"
Mo Yang's voice returned to indifference again, and said lightly.
"Heaven Jianzi needs to retreat and start to improve his realm. If he doesn't reach the realm of the immortal king, he can't go out!" Mo Yang nodded when he said this.
The two left together.
Mu Yun stood on the mountain at this moment, watching Mo Yang's figure, and gradually leaving.
"Brother Yun, one day we will definitely get together, and those people will continue to accompany you!"
Wang Xinya spoke.
"Ok!"
Mu Yun nodded and said: "However, the Ning Family and Lu Family will even kill me when the pilgrimage ceremony is over. There are also the Nineteen Peaks, Twenty Peaks and Twenty One Peaks headed by Doujia. Hatred!"
"But these will all be counted on Lin Wenxuan!" Wang Xinya smiled: "They will hate Lin Wenxuan instead of you!"
"Ok!"
Mu Yun smiled and said: "Originally, I was thinking that entering the 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate was to cause trouble, but now it seems that I don't need to trouble others, they will come to trouble me!"
"Well, this period of time, let's prepare to retreat first, tell Quanfeng Shangxia, all the disciples, do not leave behind closed doors, close the dead, do not go out of the mountain before the Golden Fairy realm!"
"Ok!"
Time passed bit by bit.
Mu Yun is striving to condense the third golden body protection in the stable second-grade golden fairy realm.
Wang Xinya also began to retreat.
As for Lin Wenxuan, this retreat, only after he has recovered to at least half of the peak, he was willing to leave.
Gradually, the Thirty-four Peaks were like a pool of stagnant water.
However, the Thirty-four Peaks settled down, but the other peaks were less idle.
Ning Zetian, Lu Xiaotian, and Liu Ruxue were already discussing how to deal with Muyun at this moment.
In his hands, the Ning Family and the Lu Family had damaged several talented disciples. These talented disciples ensured that the foundation of the Ning Family and Lu Family in the 33 Heavenly Sword Gate would continue to grow.
Mu Yun killed a few more people, and their Lu Family and Ning Family could not guarantee the future.
The second peak, the hall on the top of the mountain, is majestic and majestic everywhere, filled with gorgeous colors.
Lu Xiaotian opened his mouth and said: "This time, even Ning Han has gotten in. Muyun, here, can't be careless, he must be eliminated!"
"Ok!"
Ning Zetian looked sad at this moment. The cultivation of every genius consumes a lot of money and material resources. It is not simply a genius who can appear, let alone a golden fairy disciple.
Mu Yun's move was clearly telling them that the Ning Family and Lu Family were his enemies.
Liu Ruxue said, "I knew today, I should have killed him with one sword!"
His two sons died at the hands of Mu Yun, and his hatred of Mu Yun is self-evident.
"This time, not only the Ning family and the Lu family, but the Dou family is also irritated by Mu Yun!"
Lu Xiaotian hummed: "Dou Tiangang is just such a son, Doufeng was also abolished his right arm, Gu Yusheng was even more forced to death, Tie Tongtian, Dou Tiangang and Gu Sheng these three guys, I'm afraid I can't help it! "
"Kill this kid!"
The hatred of the three peak masters towards Mu Yun at this moment is self-evident.
Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate, Thirty-Four Peaks, some peak owners, in order to secure their position, would join hands and attach themselves to a core elder.
Either the family gave birth to a core elder, and this family must be the master of the peak.
After all, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate is also like the great sect of Qingtian Peak, ruling 33 small sects.
It's just that these thirty little sects, to the big sect to which they depend, are obedient and dare not disobey!
Time passed slowly.
At the end of the pilgrimage ceremony, the three generations of Tianjianzi also entered Qingtian Peak and began to practice in retreat.
In this retreat, you will not leave until the fairy king.
This is also the rule of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate.
Mu Yun also started his own retreat within the thirty-four peaks of the thirty-three heavenly sword gate.
However, three years have passed, and on this day, within the 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate, an urgent order suddenly appeared!
The struggling Jian Wushuang was immediately summoned to the top of Qingtian Peak.
At this moment, Qingtian Peak, the first floor of Qingtian Tower, inside the main hall.
A group of figures stood still.
It's just that those figures are not the peak masters of each peak, but dozens of core elders.
The core elder, in the 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate, the realm is between the 5th-Rank Immortal King to the 7th-Rank Immortal King, Jian Wushuang as the peak master, is only the realm of the 5th-Rank Immortal King.
At this moment, silently, waiting quietly.
"Hmph, this time I think the blood realm has eaten the courage of the bear heart and the leopard. This time in the sunset mountains, it is completely provocative!"
"I heard that this time it was a ghost made by a hall master in the blood under the blood of the guardian of the blood evil god!"
"Lei Du, the lord of the first hall, this guy, it is said that his son was killed in the sunset mountains. This man is crazy. After planning for a few years, he brought the disciples of the first hall of the blood evil to kill us in the sunset mountains. Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Sect disciples!"
"Yeah, it's arrogant, this time we must crusade!"
In the main hall, the dozens of core elders have a lively discussion with you and me.
Jian Wushuang stood honestly in the corner of the hall, waiting quietly.
Sitting first, Jian Nantian looked calm and calm, pursed his lips, and said: "Wushuang, you are here, come in!"
"Yes!"
Jian Wushuang arched his hands. After entering the hall, he arched his hands and said, "See the master, see the elders!"
"Get up!"
Jian Nantian opened his mouth and said: "Wushuang, this is what happened. The Blood Fiend Sect is divided into twelve halls. Recently, the first hall master Lei Du was very dishonest. He led the first disciples in the sunset mountains. I wantonly massacred my thirty-three disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and avenged his son!"
"I'm here to ask you to mobilize the disciples of our 33 Heavenly Sword Gate peaks this time to go to the Sunset Mountain Range and teach the first lesson!"
"Subordinates understand!"
Jian Wushuang arched his hands and said, "Subordinates do it now!"
"Wait a minute!"
Jian Nantian said again: "This time I should also test the disciples, disciples above the Golden Immortal realm, you can go to participate, kill the blood evil Cult Golden Immortal disciple, reward a gold-level elixir or gold Level Xian Jue!"
"Kill the enemies in the Golden Fairy Realm of Da Luo, and reward a Da Luo Xian Art or a Saint Grade Immortal Tool!"
Jian Nantian's words fell, and he waved his hand and said, "If anyone is willing to go, they can directly register with you. You can be responsible for everything!"
"Subordinates understand!"
Jian Wushuang took the order and left directly.
Inside the hall, there is still a lot of discussion.
A core elder slowly said: "Sect Master, this Thunder City is just avenging his son, or is the Blood Fiend Sect tempting us?"
"Try not to test, test it, and you will understand!"
Jian Nantian slowly said, "This immortal world has been peaceful for too long. I'm afraid that some people can't stand loneliness in their bones!"