Chapter 1159: The Wind Rises Taiyuan, and Mo Ye Gets on the Boat
Yu Duxiu is holding a black chess piece in his hand, and there are little killing intent in his eyes, Wang Zhen will notice the abnormality, Yu Duxiu is not strange at all, but the mystery of this kind of robbery law is far beyond all the laws between heaven and earth, it is a magical power derived from the origin, even if Wang Zhen notices that there is something wrong in his house, he can't find the root.
Mu Qingzhu left, crying and crying towards Taiyuan Dao, Taiyuan Dao Han family Hanyun was basically lost in the catastrophe, it was over, leaving only the old seven alone in the world, Yu Duxiu can foresee, after Mu Qingzhu returns to Taiyuan Dao, it will inevitably roll up monstrous waves.
Is Han Yun an ordinary person? Is the Han family an ordinary family in Taiyuan Dao?
"Taiyuan Dao" Yu Duxiu played with the chess pieces in his hand, and slowly fell into the sunspot: "Once you enter the catastrophe, there is no godfather to take care of it, but you can't help it."
Taiyuan Dao, the sun was hanging high, the air was hot and dry, and several disciples stood in front of the mountain gate, looking at the flowers and plants in the distance boredly, without a little spirit in their eyes.
"You said, Miaoxiu came to my Taiyuan Dao several times to pass the message before, and asked me to be a master of Taiyuan Dao to go out of the mountain, how is the battle situation in the Central Region now?"
"I'm afraid it's not going well, if the battle is smooth sailing, where is the need for the Miaoxiu Cave Master to personally go up the mountain to ask for help" Another disciple's eyes flashed with wisdom, although everyone is guarding the mountain gate here, and their status is not high, but they still have vision.
"The ancestor passed down the edict, saying that now that the Central Domain has organized the matter of sealing the gods again, if you can be on the list of gods, you can live forever, I really envy those senior brothers who can go down the mountain at will" The eyes of the disciples who spoke for the first time were full of envy.
Suddenly, I only heard another disciple say, "Look, isn't that cyan divine light the divine light formed by Brother Mu Qingzhu's staff?
Just when the two of them were in shock, they saw the void bursting, Mu Qingzhu did not stop, and instantly urged the magic weapon to rush directly into the range of the Han family's peak.
"Disciple Mu Qingzhu, came to the Han family to mourn and ask for sin."
"Bang".
Mu Qingzhu fell from the void in an instant, kneeling to the ground, pale and shaky.
Along the way, Mu Qingzhu's speed did not decrease, and he did not stop, and the mana in his body was about to run out.
"Why do you ask for sin, why do you run for mourning?" An old man in the middle of the mountain came out, his body changed several times in the void, and he fell in front of Mu Qingzhu.
"Master Hanyun is dead, if it weren't for the disciple to send someone to invite Master Hanyun down the mountain, Master Hanyun would not have died at the bottom of the mountain" Mu Qingzhu's forehead touched the ground instantly.
"What?" The old man's body trembled when he heard this, and a pair of eyes jumped over Mu Qingzhu, looking at the old seven who was kneeling on the side: "Where is your master?"
"Back to Uncle Taishi, my master was killed by thieves at the foot of the mountain" The old seven cried and cried: "My master's body is here, please ask Master Tai to check it."
As he spoke, the old seven cried, turned around and uncovered the white cloth, revealing Han Yun's pale face.
"Pedal".
"Pedal".
"Pedal".
The underground mountain stone shattered, and after the old man saw Han Yun's face, he suddenly took three steps back as if he had been struck by lightning, his face was full of disbelief, and the next moment he heard an earth-shattering wail: "Yun'er."
"Who is it, who killed you, this seat will cut it with a thousand knives, a thousand knives" The old man looked up to the sky and roared, and gusts of wind rolled around him, and the void was stirred in this fierce wind.
"It's the Han family, something big must have happened to the Han family, let's go over and take a look" Mo Ye stood up in place in an instant with the long sword in his arms, turned into sword light and flew towards the peak of the Han family.
The old man let out a sad cry, which immediately alarmed the entire Han family peak, and countless monks came out of the mountain peak one after another, surrounding everyone in a circle.
The old man slowly came to Han Yun's side, trembling palms, gently touching Han Yun's body, touching the cold corpse, the old man gritted his teeth, and his hair was open: "Who is it, who killed Han Yun."
"Returning to the ancestor, he is a mortal who is a great ****" Mu Qingzhu's eyes were full of murder when he heard this, every time he thought of Wang Zhen and his own family who died tragically in his hands, the anger in Han Yun's heart couldn't help but erupt.
"Are you kidding me? How can you kill Han Yun in a mere mortal?" The old man's eyes were filled with countless flames rising, staring at Mu Qingzhu deadly.
Mu Qingzhu shrunk his neck when he heard this, and didn't dare to look at the old man: "Ancestor, that mortal is not an ordinary mortal, he is proficient in a one-handed foreign art, and his power is endless, Master Hanyun has no power to resist at all when he looks at the other party, forgive the disciple for his courage, I am afraid that even if the ancestor himself goes down the mountain, it will be difficult to take down that mortal."
"What are you talking about? You actually said that I can't take a mortal from my ancestor? How can this be true, even if a mortal's magic is powerful, how can I be my opponent of Ancestor" Hearing Mu Qingzhu's words, the old man suddenly became angry: "Okay, Ancestor, I will personally go down the mountain to see how different this mortal is, even Ancestor and I may not be his opponent."
"Han Shuhuan, don't be impulsive, even Han Yun died in the hands of the other party, it can be seen that the other party is not simple, now that the Great Tribulation of the Gods has begun, the world of great controversy is coming, don't lose your life because of negligence" A voice full of majesty came from the mountain peak, and then I saw a middle-aged man appear in the field out of thin air.
The "father" ancestor of the Han family, that is, Han Shuhuan, immediately saluted the middle-aged man.
It's also weird to say, isn't it funny that a white old man shouts his father to a middle-aged man.
"It's good that you go through it yourself, if you can meet any Tianjiao, kill it directly, get the qualification for the world of great contention, and complete the calamity, it's also a good thing" Han Shuhuan's father nodded and said.
"You will pass through it again," Han Shuhuan's father said to Mu Qingzhu.
At this time, Mu Qingzhu's heart trembled, Han Yun, who died before, was no longer low in Taiyuan Dao, and now even Han Shuhuan and Han Shuhuan's father appeared here, the shock in Mu Qingzhu's heart can be imagined, this is the real big man in Taiyuan Dao.
Mu Qingzhu didn't dare to slack off, and after telling everything again, Han Shuhuan's father touched his chin, and said after a while: "The Great Tribulation of the Gods under the mountain has begun, but it has just begun, there is such a crisis, if my Taiyuan Dao always goes down the mountain alone, it will inevitably be broken by each person, it is better for everyone to go down together, and there is a good response."
"Shuhuan, you summoned some of the elders of my Taiyuan Dao to go down the mountain with you, but you want to see who dares to embarrass my Taiyuan Dao, kill that mortal, and bring back his magic art, this seat is curious about what kind of magic it is, it can actually make a mortal rebel against the monk, if my Han family can obtain this magic art, wouldn't it be able to take advantage of the great tribulation."
As he spoke, Han Shuhuan's father casually glanced at the onlookers around him, and after everyone heard the words, they were suddenly shocked and showed a sense of eagerness.
Han Shuhuan moved his palm, took out a palm-sized ark from his arms, and then threw it lightly, but saw that the ark grew in the wind, covering the void in the square circle.
"Who wants to go down the mountain, and meet that big **** with the poor road, you might as well walk with this seat" Han Shuhuan said as he took a step and stood on the sail.
"I'm coming" saw a man in Tsing Yi instantly riding the cloud head into the boat.
"Shuhuan Ancestor, the disciple also wants to give it a try, and there will be all kinds of old antiques when you go down the mountain" But I saw a brilliant and incomparable sword light rising into the sky, tearing the air, and instantly stood at the bow of the boat.
"It's Mo Xie, I didn't expect Mo Xie to wade into this muddy water."
After a disciple saw Mo Ye, he immediately exclaimed.
"You, the ancestor has an order, everyone is arrogant and can't go down the mountain, you better go down, don't be targeted by those old guys" Han Shuhuan looked at Mo Ye, and his face eased a lot.
Mo Xie heard that he was holding the ancient long sword in his arms: "It's okay, the disciple has the divine sword to protect the body, as long as the quasi-immortals in the heavens are not bullying the small, the disciple can deal with it."
Speaking of this, Mo Xie smiled: "With the power of my Taiping Dao, I don't know which quasi-immortal dares to do something that bullies the small with the big?"
Seeing Mo Ye say this, Han Shuhuan nodded: "It's the same reason, since this is the case, this seat is not forced." (To be continued.) )