"Wang Xinya, Xiao Yun'er, Mingyue Xin, Ye Xueqi, Miao Xianyu, Jiuxue'er, the six of you..."

"We have to wait here!"

Hearing this, Lu Qingfeng hesitated for a moment and nodded.

This little junior brother is really...

"Don't worry, Mu Yun has survived several catastrophes. He is the Emperor of Nine Lives. The God Realm tried to kill him but couldn't kill him. He won't die. It may be a chance, but it's not.

You know!"

"Um!"

Lu Qingfeng said again: "I still have many things to arrange, and the wives of the young sect masters have settled down here!"

After finishing his words, Lu Qingfeng turned and left.

"You brat, when you come out, I will give you a good lesson. I have never seen you so carefree in my last life..." Lu Qingfeng cursed secretly and hurriedly left the place.

The current time point is really too delicate.

Mu Yun and Xue Xiao are gone, but the Yun League is about to start!

Without Mu Yun standing in front of Meng Zimo alive, I'm afraid Meng Zimo wouldn't trust them at all.

After all, there were misunderstandings between Yun Meng, the Heaven-Destroying Sword Sect, and Lu Qingfeng back then.

More importantly, Meng Zimo waited ten thousand years for the Yun League to begin.

The six Miao Xianyu stood in front of her in a lively manner, and then said, Mu Yun is not dead, they are Mu Yun's wives...

Thinking of this scene, Lu Qingfeng felt his scalp numb.

God knows what Meng Zimo will do when the time comes?

And among these six women, which one is easy to offend?

"Ah sneeze..."

A sneeze came out, and Mu Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Who is scolding me behind my back!"

"You're still in the mood to joke!"

Qin Mengyao glared at Mu Yun, looked around, and said: "This place is really weird, it's like a crystal palace, so weird!"

"And it's cold!"

Mu Yun couldn't help but shrink back.

Even at his level as an Immortal Emperor, he can feel the cold, which is enough to imagine how cold this place is.

Qin Mengyao, as the Ice Phoenix Soul, enjoys this cold aura for her.

"I took advantage of your unconsciousness and looked around. They were all crystal palaces, one connected to another, with no end in sight..."

"No matter what, there is an end!"

Mu Yun was not worried and said: "It's good that he's not dead. Man Yuan and the others are fine. Senior brother and the others should know that I'm fine. It's only reasonable to find a way to get out now!"

"Don't forget it!" Qin Mengyao reminded: "The one who came down with us is the Blood Owl!"

Upon hearing the word "blood owl", Mu Yun's body froze.

"It's getting colder..."

Mu Yun spit out three words.

Qin Mengyao felt distressed, stepped forward and held Mu Yun tightly in his arms.

Perhaps after learning about his life experience, Mu Yun was already heartbroken enough, but now, the appearance of the blood owl has undoubtedly stabbed him even more in the heart!

"Although my heart is cold, I still want to kill him!"

Mu Yun said lightly: "If not, how can I thank him for setting up such a big chess game for me?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Qin Mengyao said angrily: "I don't think you can recover from your injuries in ten or eight years!"

"Will not!"

Mu Yun shook his head.
Chapter completed!