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Text_The first thousand five hundred and thirty-two chapters meet Jiuer again(2/2)

Jiuer?

Xiaoyunzi?

What's going on?

Everyone was confused again.

"Ahem..."

Mu Yun coughed and said, "Do you remember?"

"That's natural. I am now the reborn Nine-Tails. Why did I fall to the lower world in my previous life? I naturally remember it. I said that when you saw me, why did you look like that? It turns out that you are not dead. You have changed a body. He is much more handsome!"

Jiuer said happily: "I heard that five hundred years ago, you killed Yu Huafeng at the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate and then blew yourself up. I thought you were dead again, but I didn't expect that you are not dead yet!"

Unexpectedly, you are not dead yet...

Why do you listen, as if you want him to die soon...

But as soon as Jiu'er said these words, everyone was stunned.

These two people are simply going to die without saying anything surprising!

Only now does Tian Fengxiao know that Mu Yun is Mu Yun, or Mu Yun!

This Mu Yun is Mu Yu from five hundred years ago, and Mu Yun from ten thousand years ago.

Oh My God!

He was completely dumbfounded.

Immortal King Muyun became the high priest of his wolf tribe.

At this moment, everyone was talking a lot and their hearts were completely exploded.

This is simply more explosive than the attack of the six tribes!

The roar of the wind suddenly became clear.

He finally understood why Mu Yun was so powerful at alchemy.

Throughout the ages, it is true that Meng Zimo is the number one alchemy immortal, but there is only one person who can surpass her, and that is Mu Yun.

All this is simply incredible!

In the main hall, heavy breathing sounds could be heard one after another.

Mu Yun looked at Jiu'er beside him, walked to the front of the hall, and stood with Tian Fengxiao.

"Brother Tian, ​​I'm sorry, I have been hiding my identity before!"

"No...it doesn't matter..."

Tian Fengxiao didn't know what to say at this moment.

"Report!"

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the main hall.

"The armies of the six tribes are marching now. It is estimated that they will arrive at Yaoyue Ancient City in less than a quarter of an hour. Your Majesty, what should we do?"

As soon as these words came out, panic suddenly appeared in the hall.

The demon army is coming!

what to do?

Tian Fengxiao looked at Mu Yun for help at this moment and said: "Mr. Mu, I don't care who you are, my ancestor has a destiny, I will not disobey it, everything is up to you!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiu'er and Jin Ben were stunned.

When did Tian Fengxiao become so obedient to Mu Yun and become Mu Yun's subordinate?

And ancestor, what is going on?

It's just that Mu Yun doesn't have time to explain to them now.

"Everyone, please come with me to the city to watch a good show!"

Mu Yun waved his hands and looked at everyone with a touch of confidence in his eyes.

This time, if they dared to come, they would be beaten to the point where they could no longer take care of themselves.
Chapter completed!
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