Chapter 181: Mu Yuanshan
"No need to be polite!" Mu Yuanshan was a little excited for the Holy Land, he was happy for Chu Yunfeng from the bottom of his heart, and even more so for the Blood Lan Holy Land.
After saying that, he turned around, looked at the old man, and said leisurely: "You go! Today is the day of great joy in my Blood Lan Holy Land, and the deity doesn't want to see blood again!"
The old man was unwilling to give up, but after being forced back by Mu Yuanshan's fierce gaze, he had to grit his teeth and leave.
"What, do you want to learn the mastery of the deity?" After the old man left, Mu Yuanshan did not order everyone to go back to the General's Mansion, but looked ahead, exuded a trace of breath, and said threateningly.
After touching a cup of tea, Mu Yuanshan's patience ran out, and when he was about to make a move, several old monsters appeared, and after giving up their hands, they left one after another.
Mu Yuanshan did not say anything to his disciples, but took Chu Yunfeng and flew into a wing room of the General's Mansion that was not destroyed.
As soon as he entered the door, Mu Yuanshan finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and stained Chu Yunfeng's body.
"Palm!"
Master Zhu Yan and General Gu Huai, who had not yet followed behind, were shocked, and hurriedly flashed around and helped him to his seat.
After pranayama for a while, straightening out the meridians, he opened his eyes.
"Lord Zhangzun, what is your injury..."General Gu Huai was the first to ask.
Master Zhu Yan and Master Chu Yunfeng didn't say anything, and the expressions on their faces also showed their worries.
Mu Yuanshan is the pinnacle of the Transformation God Realm!
Could it be that the few beings standing at the top are not good for the Blood Lan Holy Land?
Mu Yuanshan understood their thoughts, and immediately shook his head and said, "This kid is good for my Blood Lan Holy Land when he grows up, but it may not be good for other Holy Lands as well!"
He made a pun, not only saying that it was the powerhouses of other holy lands who attacked him, but also pointing out the challenges that Chu Yunfeng would face in the future.
When the three of them were solemn, Mu Yuanshan's next sentence made them really panic: "Boy, you only have a hundred years! A few old guys shot too hard, hurting the foundation of the deity, after a hundred years, the deity must do a big thing, otherwise..."
He didn't say the rest of the story, and the three of them also understood the seriousness of the matter. It's just that Chu Yunfeng didn't know what the big thing he was talking about, but Master Zhu Yan and General Gu Huai both understood.
Cultivating to the point where Mu Yuanshan is here, there is only one thing that can make him a big deal—impacting the Mahayana realm.
Throughout the ages, nine out of ten of countless powerhouses in the Transformation God Realm have died in the Heavenly Tribulation when they hit the realm.
If it weren't for the fact that there are living Mahayana realm monsters, people would definitely suspect that the Mahayana realm does not exist.
A hundred years later, if Mu Yuanshan did not succeed in breaking through, he would have died due to the outbreak of his injuries.
Without waiting for the three of them to digest these, Mu Yuanshan said with some confusion: "By the way, boy, you just broke through the Spirit Infant Realm, how could you attract the Emperor Heavenly Tribulation?"
As soon as he asked, Master Zhu Yan and General Gu Huai also set their eyes on Chu Yunfeng.
Chu Yunfeng's eyes closed, and when he opened them again, he shot out a fierce sword intent, which was also filled with the smell of thunder tribulation.
"Stop!" Mu Yuanshan only felt that his scalp was numb, and he flashed a few feet away regardless of the injury, and when he saw Chu Yunfeng put away his sword intent, he scolded, "Stinky boy, are you going to kill the deity?"
"What's going on?" Zhu Yan and Gu Huai were blinded, Chu Yunfeng just triggered a trace of sword intent, why was Zhangzun so panicked?
Chu Yunfeng didn't use his sword intent, and Mu Yuanshan walked back slowly, but still kept a certain distance from him.
When the three of them were surprised, Mu Yuanshan suddenly laughed loudly, which made them stunned for a while.
What kind of fuss is this? Silly?
"Boy, what kind of sword intent did you use just now? If you don't put away your breath in time, I'm afraid the deity will already be in a different place!" Mu Yuanshan asked solemnly and excitedly.
"Ask the Heavenly Sword Technique Eleventh Form: Sword Intent Robbery!" Chu Yunfeng said, "I just comprehended, and I don't know the true power yet, but I feel very powerful." ”
"It's not just powerful! It's nothing that you just passed the Heavenly Tribulation, if you didn't stop in time just now, you would forcibly induce the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation of the three of us. Not only will we die, but his general's palace will also be razed to the ground. ”
After resting in the General's Mansion for more than a month, Mu Yuanshan and Master Zhu Yan returned to Qianling Mountain with Chu Yunfeng.
As soon as he arrived at the Palm Venerable Palace, Mu Yuanshan issued three edicts one after another: first, appoint Chu Yunfeng as the third holy son, and anyone who tried to kill him in vain would face the crusade of the entire Blood Lan Holy Land; second, as long as the genius of the Heavenly Eagle Continent was in the same level, anyone could challenge Chu Yunfeng, regardless of life or death; third, after a hundred years, Mu Yuanshan would attack the Mahayana realm in the ruins.
As soon as the edict came out, the Aquila Continent was in an uproar.
In the history of the Blood Lan Holy Land, there had never been a master who had the courage to gamble the future of the Holy Land on a young man.
The news was so sudden, the outside world didn't know why, but they all smelled an unusual smell.
Qianling Mountain, a large cave house.
"Why! A boy who doesn't know how many mortals he has just joined the Holy Land and sat on the position of the Holy Son, and it is unfair to be respected!" Wu Fengyu was furious when he heard that Chu Yunfeng was directly put on the hat of the Holy Son by Mu Yuanshan, "Is he stuck at the peak of the Transformation God Realm for many years, and he is old and confused!"
"Feng Yu, shut up!
The head of the cave mansion is an old man in his fifties, whose aura is so strong that he has reached the late stage of the Transformation God Realm. His position in the Blood Lan Holy Land was only one level lower than Mu Yuanshan, and he was a deacon elder with real power.
"Master, am I not right?" Wu Fengyu said unconvinced, "Hmph! After a hundred years, when it fails to attack the Mahayana, when the time comes, the position of the master will be none other than the master!"
As soon as he heard the position of the Palm Venerable, a trace of golden light flashed in the old man's pupils, and he immediately covered it again.
"Alas! Zhangzun has always been wise and martial, why did he suddenly make such a decision so recklessly! The future of my Blood Lan Holy Land is worrying! By the way, how is Shaoling? I haven't seen her come to see her for a few days after I came back. ”
"It's... Disciple doesn't know!" Wu Fengyu rolled his eyes and said, "When I was in the Blood Ghost City, I still gave porridge as usual. Just after the tenth day, I returned to Qianling Mountain. ”
The old man nodded, expressing his understanding, and then said: "During this time, I don't want her to go out again! ”
"Yes!" Wu Fengyu agreed, and his expression suddenly changed, "Master, the disciple wants to challenge Chu Yunfeng, and the position of the third holy son is mine!"
"Okay! I also want to see what is so amazing about this Chu Yunfeng!"
Lotus Pavilion, a girl in blue, heard Chu Yunfeng's name, and a scene suddenly appeared in his mind: a young man fought with a Taoist priest because of a transformed peony flower, and finally the two sides compromised, and the peony flower turned into a body.
"It's strange, why does this person's shadow always appear these days?" the girl frowned, and she couldn't think of a reason, "Forget it, the third holy son will fall from the sky, it will be very lively!"