Chapter 1439: Wang Xinya's conjecture

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and those were the top disciples of the three major sects.
The three left and separated, pretending to just meet here.
Mu Yun and Wang Xinya put on their hats and looked around carefully.
"Senior Brother Xueyi!"
Seeing Xueyi, Xue Wuqian exhaled, "Don't run around, or I can't explain to my father and the leader!"
"Ok!"
Xueyi returned to his previous indifferent appearance and nodded.
"Who are they?"
Looking at the Mu Yun and the two in the side hall, there was no shortage of blood and said casually.
Mu Yun is only the fourth-rank Daluo Jinxian now, and Wang Xinya is only the fifth-rank Daluojinxian realm, and the two of them are still in the blood and have no lack of magic eyes.
"I don't know, it seems to be a disciple of the 33rd Heavenly Sword Sect!"
The blood said casually.
At this moment, Jian Wentian, Chu Xuanyuan and others also entered the hall.
As for the popular disciples, they were warriors resurrected by the demons and attacked frantically.
Most of them have drew their strength on the stone platform, those Demon Warriors swear to the death, do not intend to let them go.
"These demons are crazy!"
Chu Xuanyuan frowned and cursed secretly: "The demon army outside, I don’t know when they broke in. Now there are so many demon warriors inside. It seems that we want to escape and ascend to heaven. The possibility is increasing. The smaller!"
Hearing this, the others were also helpless.
They really have no choice.
The three demon kings of the demon clan, the three immortal kings, to them, are as vast as the sky.
They simply cannot resist.
"Everyone should stop complaining. This place is not that simple. Everything is full of crises. At this moment, we can only take the risk and move on and find a solution, otherwise the disciples outside will be consumed!"
"Ok!"
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 stepped forward at the moment, looking at the wind outside the hall.
There is no good way for everyone at this moment. They can only spread out. This area is a temple of Buddha. In each temple, there is a statue of Buddha, which looks very ethereal.
The blood remained silent, and followed Xue Wuqi and others to leave here.
But Mu Yun took Wang Xinya and entered the other temples.
"Brother Yun, are you worried that the blood cloud is not good for Xue Yi and Xue Ruthless?" Wang Xinya finally asked.
"Ok!"
Mu Yun opened his mouth and said: "I established the Yunmeng in my previous life and ranked among the top ten immortal kings. The leader of the Blood Fiend Sect, let alone me, even the old immortal kings of Jian Nantian who are more senior than me. Clearly, but Xueyi can know this guy's name."
"Regardless of whether the name is true or false, at least this can be seen in the importance of bleeding ruthlessness and blood one in the eyes of this leader."
"Furthermore, I know a method that can help people to improve quickly, that is, to consume one's own strength and help others improve their realm. The realm of Blood One is raised, mostly because of this."
"If it's not relatives or reasons, how can this blood cloud leader be so good to blood ruthless father and son?"
Mu Yun was puzzled.
"It doesn't have to be a relative or a reason!" Wang Xinya said casually: "Maybe this blood cloud was a bloodless ancestor how many years ago!"
Om...
As soon as he said this, Mu Yun's head buzzed.
"What did you say?"
"Ah? I said, it doesn't have to be a relative or a reason!"
Wang Xinya said.
"The next sentence!"
"Maybe Blood Cloud has been a ruthless ancestor for many years... Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"
"No...nothing..."
Mu Yun was startled at this moment, like a fool.
Yeah, it doesn't have to be unreasonable!
The bloodless ancestor is the blood owl, but the blood owl is already dead, who is this blood cloud? Bloodlord's father? grandfather? son? grandson?
impossible!
Mu Yun was extremely certain that the most important point was the reason why he and the blood owl became life and death brothers.
Mu Yun in the previous life grew up in a wolf den, and the blood owl was also raised by a tiger alone.
Both of them have no father or mother, no brother or brother!
Moreover, the blood owl is dead!
Mu Yun shook his head to release the thoughts in his heart.
"Brother Yun..."
"Ok?"
"Actually, there is one thing, I am puzzled!" Wang Xinya shook her head at the moment: "Don't you feel that Biqingyu is good to you?"
"Ah? This...maybe because I am more handsome, with amazing talent and charisma!"
"Hate, I'm serious with you!"
Wang Xinya looked at Mu Yun who was faceless and skinless, and said: "Think about it carefully. At first, you used the Yiye Sword Sect, including the Heavenly Sword Tower, and the Biluo Huangquan Sect to help you. It seems very reasonable, but now you combine Biqingyu and Qi. Wusheng’s strength, why did you say they found you? Is it just because of your relationship with Ye Xueqi?"
"Then how do they know the relationship between you and Ye Xueqi? If they do, it means that they already know that you are Muyun in the previous life. It also means that they approached you and might be purposeful from the beginning!"
Wang Xinya said seriously: "For neither relatives nor reasons, why do you help you like this?"
"It makes sense!"
Mu Yun really never thought about this issue.
He has always regarded himself as the link between Heaven Extinguishing Sword Sect and Biluo Huangquan Sect.
But he really hadn't thought about why Biluo Huangquanzong needed him to be a bond!
At this moment, Wang Xinya woke him up with a word.
For neither relatives nor reason, why would Biluo Huangquanzong help him?
Wang Xinya said again: "I have a bold guess!"
"What guess?"
"Sect Master Biluo Huangquan is your father!"
When these words came out, Mu Yun's eyes widened.
If he had a sip of water in his mouth, he would have sprayed Wang Xinya's face.
"I actually have a bold idea!"
"What?" Wang Xinya asked suspiciously.
"I guess Biqingyu has taken a fancy to me, and is going to let me be her husband, so he will help me!"
"shameless!"
Mu Yun smiled at the moment: "To be honest, if Mu Qingyu knows that I am not his son, I am afraid I still don't know how to deal with me..."
Mu Yun had to say that his entire body, but the soul that occupied that Mu Yun was still him in the previous life!
"Maybe Uncle Mu in the previous life was also your father!"
Looking at Wang Xinya, Mu Yun suddenly laughed and said: "Xin'er, when are you so brainy..."
"I always feel that Uncle Mu is very concerned about you... Besides, he is in Nanyun City. Where are so many sons. He was originally in the Three Thousand Small World. Uncle Mu is very powerful. Why did he stay in Nanyun Empire for so many years? It’s not awe-inspiring to be the head of a small family!"
"Look, when you arrived in Zhongzhou later, Uncle Mu appeared in Zhongzhou, you were in Three Thousand Small Worlds, Uncle Mu appeared in Three Thousand Small Worlds, and you arrived in the Immortal Realm..."
"Where is your Uncle Mu?" Mu Yun smiled.
"It's not there yet!"
Wang Xinya angrily said: "If you don't believe me, forget it, you can't feel the feeling of licking the calf. It may be that you have been paying attention to the grievances of the previous life. As a bystander, I pay attention very clearly!"
The love of licking...
In Mu Yun's mind, a generous figure of Mu Qingyu emerged.
indeed.
Mu Qingyu loved him very much, and that feeling gave Mu Yun, who had never enjoyed his father's love in his previous life, a deep satisfaction.
However, if Mu Qingyu knew that he was not the real Mu Yun, would he love himself so much?
"Wait until I see my father again, maybe at that time, I'm already an immortal king!" Mu Yun smiled bitterly: "But to be honest, I just saw Ren Gang, who was once the right hand of his father. , If his father really has such great prestige, Ren Gang wouldn't be in the Heavenly Sword Tower...so stretched, right?"
"This is also..." Wang Xinya was also confused.
To know exactly what the situation is, you still need to see Mu Qingyu.
The two of them kept their heads down, passed through the temples, and continued to go deep...
At the same time, the fairy world, the sword domain, the land of the Antarctic, the blue sky and the yellow spring school.
In the black city, standing proudly among the mountains of the earth, the present-day Biluo Huangquan Sect is still a silver-level power on the surface, growing steadily and steadily. The tribute should be handed in without any slack.
It's just that, under the black city that stands proudly, deep in the ground, a similar city stands proudly.
The difference from the black city on the ground is that this city, when you look closely, is gloomy and gives a very terrifying feeling.
At this moment, in the black city, a hundred meters tall hall.
This large hall is quite a hero, but at this moment, a figure in the middle of the hall looks a little nervous.
"Senior Fengxian, are you worried about something?"
Jian Fengxian wore a white robe, and was suave, but his face was filled with sorrow.
"Wuji Aotian, let me ask you a question!"
"Don't dare to be, seniors please say!"
After knowing that this person was the famous sword seal of immortality ten thousand years ago, Wuji Aotian felt that he was a child, thinking that back then, he was honored as one of the top ten nobles in the small world.
But now, it's not worthy to give people shoes!
"When a sect, the master is not there, the second in command is not there, and the third in command is not there. As the fourth in command, will you be anxious?"
"meeting……"
Hearing this, Wuji was proud of the sky.
Now, in the Biluo Huangquan Sect, the master is not there.
The prison king Bizhongtian and Miss Biqingyu also left.
The Second Prison King also disappeared.
There are only three prison kings here, and he is indeed anxious.
"Haha...Sword Seal Immortal, you old thing, casually make up an old fox from the Sword God Mansion, and what are you not sure about?"
At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly sounded.
The laughter fell, and a figure walked in from outside the hall.
This person was in ragged clothes and messed up hair. He walked and turned on one leg. Seeing this person, Jian Fengxian showed a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.
Wuji Aotian quietly moved behind Jian Fengxian.