Chapter 302 Lord of the Cloud Alliance, Immortal King of Extermination

Strongest castle?

Isn't the current Yunmeng the strongest castle in Zhongzhou?

"Master Pastor, are you planning to take us out of Zhongzhou?" Huang Wuji stood up from the crowd, looked at the empty square, and asked.

"Is it possible that you have offended some important person, and we are going to run away?" Geng Xinyu was stunned.

"No way, we just came to Zhongzhou not long ago!" Xiao Qingyu took over the words.

Xuanyuan Zhe slapped his head and shouted: "It's over, it's over, Teacher Mu, don't tell them about this, tell us in advance, I still have some private money in my room."

Looking at these people, the Muyun Heiyuan sword appeared in his hand.

"Master pastor, what are you doing?"

"Before I left, I hacked some of you short-circuited students so that the enemies would not catch up. Otherwise, if you follow me, you will die sooner or later."

Huh!

Hearing Mu Yun's words, the four of them retreated quickly.

"Master, just tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Just watch it!" Mu Yun said, "Everyone has moved out, right? The refining room, alchemy room, and warehouse have all been inspected?"

"Um!"

"good!"

Mu Yun nodded, looked at the large expanse of air in front of him, and exhaled slightly. Mu Yun raised his hands, and the palm-sized Xiaoyue Hall, which was like a black tower, slowly rose up.

"Next, it's time to witness the miracle!"

Mu Yun laughed loudly, raised his palm, and the Xiaoyue Temple was lifted up with a bang, rising to a height of a thousand meters.

During that ascent, the entire Xiaoyue Palace expanded rapidly, and its size skyrocketed. Gradually, a shadow rose slowly above the sky, and then fell rapidly.

boom……

In an instant, the Xiaoyue Palace fell straight down, and the hall and all the residences fell straight down in one breath.

The group of black palaces, in the center of Dongyun City, is safe and sound, exuding a majestic and solemn atmosphere under the sunlight.

The well-arranged palaces are each tens of meters high. From a distance, they look like a prehistoric beast crawling in the center of Dongyun City.

"Haha...how is it? Isn't it very spectacular!"

Mu Yun stretched out his hands, looked at the grand gate of the hall in front of him, and couldn't help but speak.

However, what responded to him was only a long silence.

Turning around, seeing everyone's mouths opened like eggs, Mu Yun staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"What happen to you guys?"

Looking at the crowd, Mu Yun said cautiously.

"Brother Yun, brother Yun, what... what is this? Juggling?" Wang Xinya said dumbfounded.

"Master Priest, you... when did you evolve into a phantom array?"

"Isn't this real? A hall, just like that... conjured up?"

"My God, what is this thing!"

Looking at the hall, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

It's not that they haven't seen the magnificent base camps of the major forces. Compared with the old base camps of the eight major forces, their Yunmeng is indeed much colder.

But Mu Yun's move is too exaggerated!

"Go in and have a look!"

Mu Yun waved his hand and said, "The Xiaoyue Palace can accommodate the daily life and cultivation of tens of thousands of people. It is absolutely relaxed for you to live in it, and... this Xiaoyue Palace is the place of the generation's arrogance ten thousand years ago——Mu Yun Built by Venerable Yun, it is solid...in the whole of Zhongzhou, there may not be a second one!"

Muyun?

Venerable Yun?

Complimenting himself, Muyun stood where he was, with a smile on his face.

"Muyun? Venerable Yun! Instructor Mu, I have the same name and surname as you!"

"Haha... That is, the pastor is a peerless powerhouse who will become a new generation of venerables, and we are all the guardians of the venerables!"

"Geng Xinyu, your strength is about the same as a handyman!"

"Ha ha……"

Among the crowd, one after another laughter sounded.

Seeing the majestic and magnificent hall, the entire Yunmeng became completely fanatical.

This kind of hall is more than ten times more spectacular than the eight major forces. What kind of bullshit eight major forces, in front of Yunmeng, can they compare with just this point?

"Sister Yao, what's wrong with you?"

However, when everyone stepped into the hall, Qin Mengyao's face was dripping with sweat, and his body couldn't help shaking.

In an instant, her eyes turned ice blue, and she looked at Mu Yun with a chill.

In that cold air, there was a trace of resentment, a trace of anger, a trace of... distressed!

"The Lord of the Cloud Alliance, the Immortal King of Extermination!"

Qin Mengyao said these words suddenly, and then, with a struggling expression on his face, he slapped Mu Yun's chest with his palm.

puff……

That palm, Mu Yun didn't avoid it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Mu Yun stepped back and looked at Qin Mengyao.

"Yao'er..."

Mu Yun yelled, and Qin Mengyao's face gradually became painful. After several changes, his eyes returned to black pupils again. He glanced at Mu Yun and passed out directly.

"Sister Yao!"

"do not touch!"

Seeing that Wang Xinya was about to rush forward, Mu Yun let out a low cry, stopped Wang Xinya, and held Qin Mengyao in his arms.

There was a cracking sound, and it could be seen that ice-blue ice crystals appeared on Muyun's arms. With his sixth level of Nirvana, he couldn't resist the divine power of ice soul.

"Brother Yun!"

"nothing!"

Mu Yun calmly said: "She is just a side effect of the awakening of the Ice Phoenix Soul, I believe the realm should be improved again, don't panic!"

"You tell Mo Yang and the others that there should be no accidents in the distribution of the various residences and personnel arrangements in the Warring Pavilion, Qi Pavilion, Medicine Pavilion, and Shadow Pavilion."

Mu Yun gave an order, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

After coming to the back of Xiaoyue Hall and pushing open a room, Mu Yun put Qin Mengyao on the bed.

Both arms were already stiff at the moment, and Mu Yun successively used the power of Skyfire, Nine Heavens True Thunder, Seven Feathers Color TV, and Black Prison Silver Water to gradually remove the cold air in his arms.

It took a full half a day for Mu Yun to feel his chest breathing become smoother.

"Thousands of calculations, I didn't expect that it would be your soul!"

Looking at Qin Mengyao who fell into a deep sleep, Mu Yun sighed and said helplessly.

The sun was setting, and after a busy day, Xiaoyue Hall gradually returned to calm.

The Xiaoyue Palace under the night sky exudes a faint silver moonlight, which is truly beautiful.

Mu Yun sat on the top of the main hall, looked at the sky full of stars, and thought carefully in his heart.

Ten thousand years ago, he was also like this, but at that time, he didn't have so many thoughts in his mind, he just wanted to become stronger and keep getting stronger.

But now, with family, friends, and brothers by his side, what he needs to consider is not just revenge.

Brothers and friends in the past, lovers and family members in this life, all need to be borne by him.

Right now, in the land of the four major seals, three major seals have been uncovered.

It has been a while since the demons have invaded these three sealed places, and the bone demons are about to enter Zhongzhou. What worries Mu Yun the most is the forces from the three thousand small worlds.

Three Thousand Small Worlds is really the cruelest place, where there are only strong and weak, human feelings, and nothing at all.

"Brother Yun!"

A cry sounded, and Qin Mengyao's figure quietly appeared beside Mu Yun.

"woke up!"

"Yeah!" Seeing a trace of sadness on Mu Yun's face, Qin Mengyao put his arms around and said with a smile, "Brother Yun is still angry with me? I don't know what's going on today, but when I heard Venerable Yun I couldn't help but think of the eight characters of the Lord of the Cloud League, the Immortal King of Exterminating the World, and then my mind was filled with anger, helplessness, and resentment, like a resentful woman."

"I know!"

Touching Qin Mengyao's head, Mu Yun smiled and said, "I will never blame you at any time."

Seeing Muyun's gentle smile, Qin Mengyao smiled slightly and sent a sweet kiss.

"Ah, oh, I'm in a bad mood today!"

"What's the matter? Have you been under too much pressure recently?" Qin Mengyao said nervously, "Then what should I do to make you feel better?"

"Haven't you heard a word?"

"What?"

"There's nothing that can't be solved with one shot. If there is, then do it again!"

Mu Yun chuckled, and directly bullied him.

"This is above the palace... no way!"

"What's the matter? The first time the two of us hold hands, isn't it also on the roof?"

The moonlight was quietly covered by a cloud, and above the main hall, low-pitched gasps gradually sounded.

Three days later, on the Xiaoyue Hall, in the Yunmeng, a group of figures arrived.

The current Yunmeng, in terms of overall strength, is not enough compared to the eight major forces with deep foundations, but although the sparrow is small and full of courage, all matters are properly arranged by Mo Yang under the guidance of Muyun when.

"Master, today, Chi Yao Holy Land sent an envoy to Dongyun City, saying that they want to see you and discuss something with you!"

"Oh? People from Chiyao Holy Land?"

Mu Yun was a little taken aback. Since the establishment of Yunmeng, it has never had anything to do with Chi Yao Holy Land.

Moreover, Chi Yao Holy Land, as a thousand-year holy land, has a far-reaching heritage and a background of strength, which is comparable to that of the Yun family, and faintly stronger than that of the Sacred Pill Sect.

Now, on the mainland of Zhongzhou, people no longer call it the eight superpowers, but the nine superpowers.

After the death of the island lord, Jun Wuxie, Tianxie Island was unified by the Sacred Pill Sect. Although it still bears the name of Tianxie Island, the Nirvana Realm powerhouse has lost too much, and he no longer has the strength to be a superpower.

However, the rise of Yuxianmen and Yunmeng made everyone feel the powerful background and strength of the real super power.

Today, in Zhongzhou, the three most powerful sects are Yun Family, Chi Yao Holy Land, and Shengdan Sect, followed by Thunder God Valley, Green Shadow Blood Hall, Sanji Hall, and Juxian Pavilion. Yunmeng and Yuxianmen.

Moreover, since Yunmeng and Yuxianmen belong to new forces, it is difficult for everyone to comment on their strength.

However, the Xuanwu Flying Sky Formation uses heavenly artifacts as the eyes of the formation, and the current Xiaoyue Palace is combined with the Xuanwu Feitian Formation.

The current Yunmeng can be said to be secretive.

Even the Yun family had once faintly shown that the East Cloud City could not be cracked at all.

"People from Chiyao Holy Land are naturally welcome. Let's leave first. You may not be familiar with Xiaoyue Hall. You should be familiar with it first. In the future, this place will be a powerful battlefield for us to fight against the enemy."

"yes!"

After Mu Yun's words fell, everyone dispersed.

And a figure slowly stepped in from outside the hall.

Across hundreds of stairs, looking at the figure below, Mu Yun was taken aback, with a wry smile on his face.