Compared with the three kingdoms of Xuanyu Kingdom, Canglin Kingdom and Bitao Kingdom, the area outside the Three Kingdoms is also very large.

It's just that it is not the royal dynasty that dominates here, but the power of the sect.

Outside of the Three Kingdoms, it is divided into areas like the Sinking Star Realm.

Muyunmen is a sect force in the Shenxing Realm.

After entering the Shenxing Realm, soon, Xia Xun and the others came to the front of Muyunmen's station.

"Childe, we have returned to my Muyunmen station. Mu Qingtong said to Xia Xun with a smile, and it could be seen that after returning here, her mood was already a little relaxed.

However, Xia Xun was still keenly aware that in the depths of Mu Qingtong's eyes, there was still a lingering sense of worry.

Xia Xun didn't ask too much, he knew that when he needed to know something, he would naturally know.

When the people of Muyunmen had not yet arrived at the gate of the sect's residence, there were already some Muyunmen disciples who came to greet Mu Qingtong and the others.

However, what made Xia Xun concerned was that there were too few people who came to greet him!

Finally, everyone came to the front of Muyunmen's sect station, and at this time, Muyunmen's sect station was slowly opened, and a group of warriors walked out of it.

The leader was a middle-aged martial artist, he looked at everyone, with a touch of majesty on his face, even in the face of Mu Qingtong, the door master, the middle-aged martial artist's face did not change.

"Door Master, I don't know what the harvest of this trip is, but did you invite the old door master's friend?" the middle-aged martial artist asked Mu Qingtong, with a faint coldness in his voice.

Hearing this, Mu Qingtong's face was also gloomy, and her pretty face also showed a touch of majesty, and she asked slowly: "Second Senior Uncle, I don't know what you mean by this?

"Greet, hehe!" the middle-aged man sneered and said, "I heard that the sect master had a conflict with the Fierce Wind Sect on the road, and he even provoked the people of the Extreme Cold Sword Pavilion because of this!"

"So, the master of the door still asked me to wait to greet you, what to meet, to meet the coming catastrophe?"

As the middle-aged man's words fell, the old man of Mu Yunmen behind Mu Qingtong hurriedly said in a cold voice: "Second Elder, your words are too much!"

"Hmph!" the middle-aged man glanced at the old man of Muyunmen coldly, and said, "I don't know if what I just said is the truth?"

"It's true. Mu Qingtong said in a deep voice.

Hearing Mu Qingtong's words, behind the middle-aged man, there was a group of old men's faces that suddenly became ugly.

"Door Master, if you do something like this, you will bring disaster to my Muyun Sect!" said an old man behind the middle-aged man.

"I will bear all the disasters alone!" Mu Qingtong said with an unkind face.

"Hehe!" The middle-aged man sneered again and said, "Can you afford it?" As the master of my Muyun Sect, how can you bear to cause such a disaster for the sect?"

"According to the old man, the door master should put down his position as the door master for the time being, as for the matter that angered the Extreme Cold Sword Pavilion, I will discuss it later. Behind the middle-aged man, another old man said.

Hearing the words of the old men, Mu Qingtong's body suddenly trembled.

She had just returned from the Xuanyu Kingdom, and these people had such an attitude, obviously, these people had been planning for today's events for a long time.

"Hmph, elders, if you do things like this, I'm afraid it doesn't conform to the rules of the sect!" the martial artist behind Mu Qingtong said in a cold voice.

"Angered the Extreme Cold Sword Pavilion, for me Muyun Sect, it has reached a critical moment of life and death, and I have already discussed this matter with the elders!" the middle-aged martial artist said again.

Mu Qingtong looked at everyone quietly, and then, as if she realized something, she asked, "Where is Elder Taishang?"

"Elder Taishang, after you left, his injuries recurred, and he has already retreated again!" said a disciple of the Muyun Sect to Mu Qingtong.

Hearing the disciple's words, Mu Qingtong seemed to understand something, she clenched her pink fists, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

But at this moment, Mu Qingtong felt that a hand was slowly on her shoulder.

For some reason, Mu Qingtong's heart subconsciously surged with a sense of security, he turned his head to look, and saw Xia Xun walking to her side.

"I'll talk about a few, your face is too ugly!" Xia Xun said lightly.

Hearing Xia Xun's voice, all of a sudden, everyone here looked at him.

The faces of the middle-aged martial artist and the others also became ugly, they looked at Xia Xun who was shrouded in black robes, and then turned their heads to look at Mu Qingtong.

Then, the middle-aged martial artist asked Mu Qingtong in a cold voice, "Who is this person?"

Without waiting for Mu Qingtong to answer, Xia Xun withdrew the black robe on his body, revealing the face of the ordinary "Zhao Shang".

"It seems that you haven't gotten all the news!" Xia Xun's face showed a hint of sarcasm.

The middle-aged martial artist and the others looked at Xia Xun coldly, as if they understood something.

Immediately, an old man behind the middle-aged man said: "Qingtong, you grew up with us, but since you are still the master of my Muyun Sect for the time being, how can you ignore the sect and care about those children's affections?"

"That's right, Qingtong, you disappointed me too much, did you want others to laugh at such an unknown young man to our sect?"

Hearing the voices of those old men, Mu Qingtong's face also became a little pale, she bit her red lips lightly, and her beautiful eyes showed a touch of connection.

Mu Qingtong looked at the old men who spoke, obviously, these old men misunderstood Xia Xun's identity, thinking that this strange young man was the partner she brought back.

But despite this, she still felt chilled when she saw that these people were so attitude towards the young people she brought back.

Xia Xun naturally understood what these old men meant, he looked at Mu Qingtong beside him again, and noticed Mu Qingtong's expression, Xia Xun slowly shook his head at Mu Qingtong, and said softly: "Leave everything to me." ”

Mu Qingtong glanced at Xia Xun slowly, and for some reason, a deep trust in the young man in front of her surged in her heart.

"Hmph, boy, you are not worthy of my Muyunmen's sect master, if you are smart, leave here quickly, if you think that you can borrow the power of my Muyunmen, then you are very wrong!" The middle-aged man said to Xia Xun in a cold voice.

Xia Xun quietly glanced at the middle-aged martial artist and the old men behind him, and then he slowly took a step forward.

"I have to say, you people are really blind!" Xia Xun said slowly.

(End of chapter)