Chapter 1869: The arrival of Xuanming Hall

At this moment, Qin Yu and Sacred Heart were completely frightened.
Mu Yun actually killed him when he said.
He Longteng is the city lord of Pingxiang City under the Sword God Sect, and according to his status, he is also the Keqing elder of the Sword God Sect.
Although only the lowest-level guest, but that is after all the guest of Sword God Sect.
Mu Yun said to kill and kill, it is simply lawless!
"Now, the matter is resolved?"
Mu Yun waved his hand and said: "Patriarch Shen is dedicated to my Sword God Sect, public and private are distinct, but He Longteng, uniting you two, bullying Patriarch Shen, this matter really should be investigated by the Law Enforcement Hall!"
"Mu Yun, this is a trick for you!"
"That's right, you threatened He Longteng's life, he uttered wild words and bit people indiscriminately!"
Qin Yu and Sacred Heart were the two, and they were immediately angry.
"I suppress it strongly?"
Mu Yun smiled faintly: "You should leave these words to the Law Enforcement Hall. Who brought the tea? I think the Law Enforcement Hall should be able to find out!"
Mu Yun waved his hand and said, "I'm not going to roll now, what are you doing here?"
Hearing this, looking at He Longteng's disappearing figure, both of them paled at this moment, and they didn't dare to say anything, and left here.
The Heavenly God's Great Perfection realm was directly slaughtered by Mu Yun, with no resistance, then Mu Yun, what realm is it?
At this moment, there is only fear in their hearts.
If Mu Yun reached the realm of God Sovereign, how could they have a good life in the future?
Seeing the two leaving dingy, Mu Yun Shi Shiran sat down.
"If something like this happens in the future, just find me directly!"
Looking at Shen Yulong and Shen Qingyuan and his son, Mu Yun nodded.
"Thank you, Master Mu!"
"Well, if you help me do things, I won't treat you badly. Don't say that you didn't get this Jiuzhang Qinglu Tea, but you got it. What can you do?"
Mu Yun selected a cup of tea, took a sip, and smiled: "It really is a good tea!"
Shen Yulong and Shen Qingyuan, standing by Mu Yun's side at this moment, were of course respectful.
But Mu Yun knew in his heart that within the Sword God Sect, there was a mixture of fish and dragons, among the titled disciples, forming cliques, and competing for power. This was definitely not a good thing for the Sword God Sect.
Boom...
At this moment, in the Sword God Sect, on a mountain peak, the sound of bells and drums sounded.
"This is... Our Sword God Sect usually only sounds when something big happens!" Shen Qingyuan said nervously, "What happened?"
His words fell, and several figures rushed from a distance.
"Brother Pastor!"
Jiang Zijian was well informed and immediately said: "The people of Xuanming Hall, here comes!"
Xuan Ming Hall is one of the four major overlords of the Southern Zhuo Region. It is opposite to the Sword God Sect and is far apart from each other, and the relationship is not good or bad.
"Come so early?"
The four sects will converge, but there are still two months left.
"Well, the Xuanming Temple is far away, and it takes several days to depart and arrive, so if you leave early and come to our Sword God Sect, you can be considered as a guest first!"
Jiang Zijian said again: "This grand event of the sect, this bell and drum, is also to call the titled disciples to go to meet the people of Xuanming Hall!"
"Oh, I see!"
Mu Yun waved his hand and got up and left.
"Why are you still in a daze, follow up!"
Shen Yulong patted his son, cursed and said: "Smelly boy, you are still a titled disciple, so you don't have any vision!"
"Oh yes!"
Shen Qingyuan hurriedly followed.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Zijian laughed and said: "Clan Chief Shen, although you don’t know how your Shen family met and befriended the pastor brother, but if your Shen family is loyal to the pastor brother, you will surely be able to rise to the top, but if you betrayed, unless the pastor Brother is dead, otherwise, your Shen family..."
"This God is saying yes, what he said is!"
Shen Yulong is now facing each other.
What Jiang Zijian said is indeed correct.
On that day, if his Shen family and Mu Yun were torn apart, now, I am afraid that the He family and the Yong family are standing here.
Life is like chess, the world is unpredictable!
At this moment, Mu Yun came outside the Sword God Sect sect.
At this moment, not only the nine elders of the Sword God Sect, but also the seven masters of the Alchemy Academy, Zhuo Jianyi, dressed in a black robe, and his cloak swaying with the wind, stood outside the mountain gate, waiting quietly.
"Mu Yun!"
Seeing Mu Yun appearing, the two daughters Xi Xing'er and Xi Meng immediately waved.
"Such a big battle!" Mu Yun was also somewhat unexpected.
"Of course!"
Xi Meng nodded and said: "Xuanming Hall is a hegemonic power equivalent to my Sword God Sect. This time the head of the Xuanming Hall, Xuan Ce, comes in person, and the Sect Master will naturally greet him personally and give his face!"
"No wonder..."
Mu Yun nodded.
Huhu...
But at this moment, a series of whistling sounds rang out, and a strong wind was blowing in the sky, and black spots in the distance appeared directly at this moment.
From far and near, the black spots gradually turned into a black glow that covered the sky and the sun. Those black glows changed from one to dozens of them, and eventually, they spread all over the world.
That is the fourth-order beast-the black-winged falcon!
The black-winged falcon, with its wings spread out, is hundreds of meters long, and its back is extremely spacious, which can accommodate hundreds of people without being crowded.
The most important thing is that this falcon flies extremely fast, with generous feathers, which can block the gale and is very stable.
At this moment, hundreds of black-winged falcons flew down, and when they reached the gate of Shenzong Mountain, they had already landed slowly.
"Haha...haha..."
A loud laughter sounded at this moment.
Leading a black-winged falcon, with its wings spread out for a full kilometer, at this moment, one figure fell.
The first person, dressed in a purple robe, was slightly thin, and his eyes were piercing, like a lone wolf in the night.
"Sect Master Zhuo, haven't seen you for a long time!"
There is no doubt that this person should be the head of the Xuanming Hall-Xuan Ce!
"Haha, the Master of the Profound Hall came from a long way, it's hard work, hard work!"
At this moment, Zhuo Jian squeezed a smile on the zombie's face, and smiled and arched his hands.
But this time, on those black-winged falcons, a group of figures fell down. Upon closer inspection, there were more than two thousand people.
Mu Yun was a little surprised and said: "The disciples of the Heavenly God Realm in the Xuanming Hall are probably about the same as my God Sword Sect. There are more than a hundred people. They are only participating in the martial arts. This is the move of the elders of the Xuanming Hall!
Xi Meng covered his mouth and smiled: "You don't know, right? The four major sects have friction in private. Although the four sects have the martial arts, it is impossible to guarantee that there is no other thought between each other."
"Tian Shen realm disciple, but the hope of the sect in the future, you said, can Xuan Ming Temple be careless?"
"Back then, the Four Sects Huiwu was once held in Tongtian Valley, and our Sword God Sect had a total of 5,000 people!"
"That's just to behave!" Mu Yun sneered.
Xi Meng nodded and said: "But then again, the Xuanming Temple seems to be carrying few people this time, but if you pay attention to the outside, in some cities near our Sword God Sect, now, there is definitely a large influx of warriors!"
"Oh?"
"Those martial artists, on the surface, what they want to watch the excitement, in fact, they are also the people arranged by the other three sects, just in case it is unexpected!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun understood.
The four major sects, and the four confluence of martial arts, is the time to demonstrate the strength of the sect.
And among each other, the four major sects are grinning on the surface, and numb behind them!
Between each other, they are all old foxes, guarding against the opponent's moths.
"It seems that these four sects will have to see blood!"
"That's natural!" Xi Xing'er smiled: "Every year, which sect cannot die a dozen or so disciples of the realm of Celestial God!"
At this moment, as soon as Zhuo Jian led Xuan Ce, he was already walking towards the Sword God Sect.
Fortunately, the Sword God Sect was rooted in the Sword God Mountain Range and opened up a lot of mountain peaks to live in. This time, with the help of city forces like Pingliang City, it was already fully prepared.
The mountain furnishings where I live looks extremely luxurious, and there is a place for training.
Mu Yun was following the Sword God Sect team at this moment, this welcome was just a cutscene, nothing happened to him.
"Sect Master Zhuo, let me introduce to you, these three, but this time the top disciples of my Profound Ming Palace, they are going to compare with your disciples of the Sword God Sect!"
Xuan Ce waved, and the three disciples who followed him stepped forward and saluted.
Actually, without Xuan Ce, Zhuo Jianyi could see it.
Those three disciples, who are closer to Xuan Ce than some of the guardians of Xuan Ming Hall, must have different identities.
Zhuo Jian's eyes fell on the three of them one by one.
These three people, two men and one woman, the two young men, one looks quite similar to Xuan Ce, and the other is cold-faced and reluctant to talk. As for the woman, she wears a black skirt. , Wrapped in a perfect figure with convex and concave, but wearing a black hat, surrounded by black gauze, can not see the true face.
"This should be Lingzi Xuan Jiang'er? I've heard that he is famous for a long time!"
"This one...I think it should be Chen Duzui, the only closed-door disciple of Palace Master Xuan Ce. It is said that he has a sword skill that is mysterious and unpredictable."
"As for this..."
"Sect Master Zhuo's words are very bad!"
Xuan Ce smiled faintly: "This one is also my current closed-door disciple, Yu'er, come forward to bow to Sovereign Zhuo!"
"Yes, Master!"
The black dress woman stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"Junior Xiao Yu'er, I have met seniors!"
The figure of the woman in the black dress is floating and refreshing.
"Let you make an exception for Xuan Ce to be accepted as a closed disciple. It seems that this woman is really proud of talent. It seems that this time, the Four Sects Huiwu and Xuanming Hall disciple are going to show off their style!"
"Where and where!"
Xuan Ce laughed and said: "I have heard that in the Sword God Sect, a titled disciple inspired your Sword God Sect's Pill Spirit Peak vision, inherited hundreds of alchemy masters as oneself, and was named the eighth alchemy master by you. Alchemist, who is this disciple, I am really curious?"
"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning, haha..."
Zhuo Jian waved his hand and said, "Since the Profound Palace Master wants to meet, I will call forward!"
"Where is Muyun?"
Zhuo Jian spoke immediately.
Mu Yun!
Hearing this name, Xuan Ce smiled slightly.
And the woman in the black dress shivered, her hands unconsciously grabbing the corners of her clothes.
Mu Yun?
Who called me?
Hearing his name, Mu Yun was taken aback at the moment.
He is here today to make soy sauce and go through the scene, who would call him?
"Why are you still stunned? Sect Master is calling you, Mu Yun!" Xi Xing'er suddenly pushed.
"Call me?" Mu Yun looked strange.