Mu Yun said and wanted to take action.

"you dare!"

There was just a shout, and Bao Ling'er's pretty face turned red, almost bleeding.

She was not familiar with things between men and women. At this moment, Mu Yun's rudeness scared her silly.

"Ha ha……"

In the meantime, Mu Yun stood up and straightened his clothes. Seeing Bao Ling'er's embarrassed look, he stood up directly, with a playful look on his face, and walked away.

Just leaving Bao Ling'er's room and raising his head to look at the starry sky, Mu Yun felt blocked in his heart.

Even though he was rising at the fastest speed, some people still couldn't wait to kill him.

Looking at the Milky Way above the nine heavens, Mu Yun was stunned.

My former brothers and friends, tens of thousands of years have passed, and I don’t know how they are doing. I don’t know what is happening to the Yun Alliance that I established with my own hands!

The crisis in front of me is just the first step towards reaching the top. The real crisis is yet to come.

"Wait for me, I will definitely come back!"

Looking at the sky full of stars, Mu Yun said to himself.

But suddenly, under the sky full of stars, with the stars shining brightly, Mu Yun suddenly thought of a name.

Seven Star Gate!

He still remembered that Xing Zihang told him that if he had any questions, he could go to his father Xing Wuji.

Furthermore, it is stated that the fate of the Seven Star Sect is closely linked to his own.

"Seven Star Gate, Xing Wuji, it looks like we have to take a trip!"

The next day, after bidding farewell to the Witch Ancestor, Mu Yun was about to leave the Witch Clan. As for the trade between the Blood Alliance and the Witch Clan, someone in the Blood Alliance had already begun to take responsibility.

But when Wu Zu said goodbye, he asked Mu Yun to take Wu Yu with him no matter what.

It is also known as training Wu Yu’s ability to deal with people.

This move caused a wave of waves among the entire Wu clan.

What Wu Zu meant by saying this was a huge indication that the next leader of the Wu clan would most likely be Wu Yu.

boom......

In a huge secret room, Zhi Tiancang smashed the quilt in his hand into pieces.

"Father, grandpa, our ancestor's intention is very obvious, that is to make that brat Wu Yu the leader of the clan!"

Zhi Tiancang was furious and shouted: "How can this be done?"

"Tian Cang, shut up!"

Zhi Jie couldn't help but shouted.

However, the Zhidao waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Tian Cang is right. It seems that our ancestor is ready to establish himself as the clan leader. But if Wu Yu becomes the clan leader, then Wu Shanyu and Wu Tianxing will not know what to do.

How to deal with us!"

"So, I have to take action first!"

Zhidiao sighed helplessly.

"Father, what do you mean?"

Zhi Diao said sternly: "Zhi Jie, Tian Cang, you two are doing well. Now, it is the time for the survival of our Gu art lineage. The lives of our grandfather and grandson are at stake here!"

"

"yes!"

"yes!"

Zhi Jie and Zhi Tian Cang nodded solemnly.

"This time I have united with Lanjinlou and Shadow Pavilion. They will secretly kill Wu Yu. As long as Wu Yu dies, there will be no one in the witchcraft lineage that the ancestors like. When the time comes, the clan leaders will

The position still falls into the hands of our Gushu lineage."

Zhidiao said fiercely: "Success or failure depends on this one move. When the time comes, all the transactions with the Blood Alliance will be cancelled. Even the transactions between the Witchcraft Lineage and Tianbao Pavilion will be attributed to Lanjin Tower and Shadow Pavilion!"

"good!"

Zhijie hummed: "If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person!"

"Dad, what you said is wrong!" Zhitian Cang sneered and said, "This time, we will definitely succeed!"

"Haha... Yes, it will definitely succeed. That Wu Yu is just a young boy. He is with Mu Yun. Lanjin Tower and Shadow Pavilion have long wanted to kill Mu Yun. Both of them have

Death is the greatest benefit to us."

The three of them, grandfather and grandson, laughed in the secret room.

They are just waiting for the successful assassination at Lanjin Tower and Shadow Pavilion, so that they can directly replace the witchcraft lineage and unify the entire witch clan.

At that time, there will no longer be any witchcraft or Gu magic lineage, only the witch clan. All of them will be transformed into one strand. The witch clan will be able to walk out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and become a presence that frightens Xuankong Mountain.

By that time, it is not impossible to control the entire three thousand small worlds even relying on the treasures of heaven and earth within the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

What a scenery that would be and how enviable it would be.

The three of them, grandfather and grandson, seemed to have seen that scene and couldn't help but start celebrating.

At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun and Wu Yu were walking together, heading towards the Western Region.

From the Eastern Region to the Western Region, you need to pass through the Central Region along the way.

Both of them are only at the seventh level of Yuxian Realm and cannot travel through space. This journey is equivalent to crossing the entire Three Thousand Small World. Fortunately, there are many holy beasts that are good at flying in Shiwan Mountain. The two of them are riding on a seventh level holy beast.

For a beast, it's quite fast.

But even so, it will take at least a month to arrive.

Mu Yun was worried about Tianjian Mountain, so he also sent a message to Yunmeng and asked some people to rush to Tianjian Mountain.

It’s just that he doesn’t know whether or when the three major families will take action!

"I hope they don't mess around!"

Mu Yun took a breath and said in a deep voice.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Master Mu!"

Wu Yu smiled slightly.

"nothing!"

Mu Yun turned around and said: "Wu Yu, from now on you can just call me Brother Yun. You don't need to call me Master Mu, Master Mu, otherwise you will always feel very old."

"Haha, so I've lived a hundred years longer than you. You should call me Brother Yu!"

"Haha, Brother Yu, Brother Yun is so polite!"

Mu Yun cupped his hands and laughed.

Wu Yu is a very simple person, and the warriors of the Wu clan are much more sincere than the warriors from other parts of the Three Thousand Small Worlds.

Wu Yu undoubtedly inherited this.

As the two of them walked along, Wu Yu told Mu Yun about things within the Wu clan every day, and seemed very excited.

It's just that this guy's chat bag is open and he can't stop talking.

"Brother Yun, you can refine elixirs, you can also refine weapons, and your Xuanming Immortal Killing Formation was all done by you alone. How did you do it?"

"Brother Yun, your bone age is only thirty, and you are at the seventh level of the Feather Fairy Realm. My bone age has reached 170 years old, and I am also at the seventh level of the Feather Fairy Realm, which is comparable to you. I have lived more than a hundred years in vain!"

"Look, Brother Yun, your Yun League has absorbed thousands of talented disciples and powerful elders from Xuankong Mountain. I feel that none of the seven major forces in the west can compare with you. Now Xuankong Mountain is probably filled with regrets.

It’s green!”

Along the way, Wu Yu kept talking and mumbling to himself, but Mu Yun smiled helplessly.

I didn’t expect this guy to be a talker!

However, during this period of time, Mu Yun kept thinking about the laws of space.

He naturally understands the laws of space very well, but understanding and actual actions are completely different.

The sun shines on the earth, thousands of meters high in the sky, and eagles fly towards the west as fast as lightning.

Above the falcon, two figures sat cross-legged.

Wu Yu seemed to be playing with his natal Gu, while Mu Yun was sitting upright.

But his hands were constantly grabbing in front of him, as if he was groping for something.

"Brother Yun, do you miss your sister-in-law?"

Seeing Mu Yun holding his hands in front of him, Wu Yu laughed.

"..."
To be continued...