Since ancient times, there has been no two-pronged law in this world, and there will never be a way to live up to it. Tianxujun chose the world, that is, he wanted to determine the overall situation, so how could he use his sincerity for what he wanted to do?

This night, Muyang seemed to understand a lot again. Between the love between people in the world and their children, Tianxujun chose the former, so even if he went to the soul clan this time and met the only woman in his life, it was just a scene.

All of this is about politics. Whether it is Tian Xujun himself or the Soul Clan Saintess who is about to meet, they have invisibly become pawns in this political battle, and Tian Xujun must also complete it himself.

In a certain way, this is also very cruel to Tianxu Jun. Muyang thought for a long time and couldn't sleep. Maybe Tian Xujun didn't know what he had been following for. But after asking so much, as a person of the Protoss, he should be aware.

Just when Mu Yang was full of thoughts, but he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he felt a powerful, scorching energy coming to him. Vigilance abruptly arises in the heart. He opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a figure slap his palm.

Muyang's reaction was not unpleasant. After all, he is the Lord of the Holy Lord, and he is also very quick to sense the changes around him. The figure turned, and at the same time, the right hand condensed the strength of the Protoss, and the flames soared, and they met it heavily.

The two strands of energy collided, and the aftermath spread in all directions. Muyang and Tianxujun stepped back at the same time. Because the former did not take precautions in time, the impact was relatively large, and the latter was forcibly stabilized after only a few steps.

With his eyes wide, Mu Yang was a little puzzled, but more surprised: "Brother Tianxu, what do you mean by this? Do you want to kill me?" Above Mu Yang's palm, a trace of flame flowed, which originally penetrated into his bloodline, but quickly dissolved.

Sure enough, they are of the same clan, even if Muyang's bloodline is not as pure as Tianxujun's, but the two can always be fused. With a shake of his right hand, the breath was completely dissolved. His face was a little gloomy, waiting for Tianxujun's explanation.

Compared with Muyang, what was even more shocking was Tianxujun. Because he found that his strength, and even used several layers of skill, it had no effect on Muyang. Why is it so easy to dissolve? Who is he?

"Huh...... I think it's even stranger that you're you, right? Follow me all the way, but try to find out about me, and the aura flowing through you, although not pure, can't hide it, who are you?"

Did you still find out? Mu Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, he originally thought that in this initial plane, spiritual power was pure, but he didn't expect that there would be such drawbacks. How do you explain it now? How can he make it clear?

According to normal people's thinking, do you really want to tell Tianxujun that he came from 10,000 years later, specifically to destroy the good deeds of Tianxujun and the Holy Maiden of the Soul Clan? This is also too outrageous, ordinary people, even people with a little brain, will not believe it.

"Brother Tianxu, there is really something unspeakable in the next place. Can you not pursue this matter? Also, although I asked you a lot of things, you didn't tell me much. Besides, along the way, am I malicious?"

Muyang really didn't know how to explain it, if he told him directly, then the plan would not succeed. If you lie, it will be more troublesome later. It may be better to simply explain that I can't say it now.

"Well, you don't have to say it. But Muyang, listen, no matter what your identity is, what is the purpose of approaching me, from now on, you are not allowed to continue to follow me. We went our separate ways, and we had nothing to do with it. ”

At this time, Tianxu Jun had not officially inherited the Protoss, nor had he officially become the first person of the Protoss. After all, the blood is strong, so there is no room for sand in the eyes. For Muyang's ambiguity, there is a limit to endurance.

You can kill without shooting, but since you are not honest enough, then Muyang is not qualified to continue to follow him. Turning around, with a wave of his robe, a stream of flames flowed, forming a simple enchantment, blocking Muyang, and he disappeared.

"This guy, why was he so short-tempered when he was young?" Muyang couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect that he was really in a hurry, so he caused such a suspicious result. What should he do next?

Close your eyes and at least calm yourself down first. After a while, a slight voice came: "Brother Muyang, I seem to be very familiar with this place, perhaps, I can take you through the so-called Ten Thousand Souls Tomb, the Colosseum." ”

This is Linlin's voice, Muyang didn't expect that she would really do this, at the cost of her own life, entwined with his soul, and truly merged with herself, if she wants to disappear, everyone will disappear together, and success will succeed at the same time.

"Girl, you're not kidding, are you? This is the initial plane, and we don't know anything about it. There is no one to guide the way, and you will be killed by the masters here at any time. They're not going to tell you anything, are you sure?"

Silent, Linlin didn't know why, always felt very familiar here. In Muyang's feelings, she clearly felt the existence of everything here. Maybe it's close to the Soul Clan. It is recorded in the classical texts.

As soon as his mind moved, Mu Yang knew in what direction to go. So under such an unexpected surprise, Muyang soon came to the front of a city wall. Raising his head, he looked at the big characters filled with bloody breath - Ten Thousand Souls Tomb.

The powerful soul power aura surged, and even Mu Yang had a strong sense of it, which proved that this was indeed the real Ten Thousand Soul Tomb. If you find this place, it's very fast to enter the Soul Clan. I don't know where Tianxujun has gone.

"I can't care so much, we must find out Tianxujun as soon as possible, and prevent him from meeting with the Holy Maiden of the Soul Clan. Maybe this time was missed, as long as they didn't meet, the development after that would have completely changed. ”

Because Mu Yang had a powerful aura surging on his body, and his soul power was also surging, it was very easy to enter the Ten Thousand Souls Tomb. As far as his eyes could see, there were indeed graves on all sides, but the people here didn't care.

Bang, bang, bang, Two big men on a street are engaged in a fierce battle. But the people on both sides seem to be accustomed to it, and they don't care at all.

The way they fight is rough and simple. It's just two big knives, constantly attacking head-on. There were already several deep scars on his body, but he didn't care at all. It seems that the blood that flows from the body is not sweat.

"This is the real man. Muyang was sincerely admired. But soon, his attention was gone. Because of the energy that erupted during the battle, it condensed into a soul power spirit son in this space, and it had a sense with Mu Yang.

Raising his hand, the spirit son was condensed on the palm, and it was easily held by Mu Yang. This spirit son is very pure, if it is collected enough, for Linlin, it may be able to turn things around. I was pleasantly surprised.

"Huh...... Unexpectedly, the first thing I faced when I came here was not any danger, but an unexpected surprise. Are they all indifferent to these spirit sons? In that case, then I'm not welcome. ”

As soon as his body turned, Mu Yang couldn't care so much, and turned into afterimages, completely gathering the spirit sons in the sky between dispersion and aggregation, and pocketing them. The more pure these existences, the better.

(End of chapter)