Chapter Eighty-Three: Young Master Muhammad
The second volume of the Fire Source Struggle watched Xiao Shiling leave, and the Tusi of the Yuleda tribe also turned his head, stared at Lu Qingyun tightly, and asked: "You support your companions, there must be something you want to ask, you just ask, there is only one condition for this company, that is, to ensure their safety, otherwise, this company will definitely leave you dead!" ”
"It's a toast!" Lu Qingyun smiled faintly and said, "I wonder if Lord Tusi has heard of the Three Divine Transformations?" ”
When Yu Qingyun mentioned the three words of the three gods, Yu Leda Toast's pupils shrank unconsciously, but they were quickly covered up by him, but this subtle change could not escape Yu Qingyun's gaze. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
So before he could say anything, his body moved, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards the whirlpool.
In fact, he didn't expect to know anything from the mouth of this toast, he just wanted to see how Guiwei a large number of toasts reacted when he heard these three words, and it was also to confirm a guess in his heart.
What's more, with his temperament, even if this toast wanted to say it, he wouldn't necessarily believe it, so at that moment, he was surprised by toast and decisively chose to leave.
"Want to go? Let's stay! ”
But after all, the other party has a seven-leaf cultivation, and he has been in charge of a large ministry for many years, and he reacted quickly at the moment, and instinctively punched at Lu Qingyun.
Lu Qingyun had already taken precautions, and almost at the moment when Tusi attacked, he had already swung the big sword phantom in his hand and slashed it down with a fierce force.
He had been prepared for this a long time ago, and he wanted to know what kind of gap there was between himself and the Beiyi people with seven-leaf cultivation.
"Boom"
The two touched together in an instant, and a sound like a huge wave crashing against a stone echoed, and the phantom of the big sword in Lu Qingyun's hand almost at the moment of contact, it collapsed directly, turning into five iron swords, which were surrounded by him like armor, blocking part of the impact force.
And he spewed out a bloody sword, took advantage of the situation, rushed into the whirlpool, and disappeared.
At this moment, the two young men also came back to their senses, appeared beside Tusi and said, "Father, this person has insulted my Yule Dabu, we can't let him go!" ”
"Bastard, this matter should not be publicized, let the company be quiet!"
Tusi scolded angrily, and then stared at the place where Lu Qingyun left, a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, he saw that his right fist was shaking constantly, and at the same time, drops of blood flowed down his arm.
As for Lu Qingyun, after entering the whirlpool, when he opened his eyes again, there was another tribe in front of him, but this tribe obviously did not have the same tense atmosphere as the Yuleda tribe.
Lu Qingyun spat out a mouthful of blood again, recalling the scene just now, he still had palpitations.
"The gap between the Divine General Realm and the Divine Venerable Realm is too big, just now my sword was cut down, any Nine Star Divine General Realm would have to be avoided, but he was able to crack it easily, if I hadn't used the five iron swords to resist part of the remaining strength in time, I would have been seriously injured at this moment!"
Looking at the tribe in front of him, Lu Qingyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and just as he was about to enter this tribe to heal, suddenly a voice came from behind him.
"Your Excellency is so bold, as a monk, you dare to go deep into the hinterland of my Beiyi tribe, is there no one to bully my Beiyi tribe?"
The palm wind whistling in his ears, Lu Qingyun quickly turned around, and also slapped out with a palm, touching the coming palm wind.
After a bang, Lu Qingyun saw the person who was coming, and when he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Mu Zicong?"
The person who appeared was young, it was Mu Zicong, and after hearing Lu Qingyun shout, he also laughed heartily a few times, and then said, "Brother Bu didn't forget to be here." ”
After a slight groan, Qing Yun glanced at the tribe behind him, and then asked, "Are you?" ”
Mu Zicong knew that Yu Qingyun had guessed something, although he expected it, he couldn't help but appreciate it a little, and then said in a straight voice: "That's right, it's the Beiyi tribe below, and it's the young master of the Mu tribe!" ”
"So, you've been secretly watching me, and you were the one who revealed my killing of the young master of the Ninu tribe back then?" Although there was no expression on Lu Qingyun's face, the doubts in his heart had already spread.
"If I answer yes, is Brother Bu going to pass through my body with a sword?" Mu Zicong always stared at Lu Qingyun's face that had not changed in the slightest, and he couldn't guess what Lu Qingyun was thinking in his heart, so he could only test it.
"I just want to know why? Moreover, how do you know that I will come to the Beiyi Clan, so that from the moment I enter the Beiyi Clan, I will fall under your surveillance? ”
Mu Zicong's surprise to him was too great, back then in Shaoyu Sect, in order to compete for the qualification of the Juyuan Mountain Mountain Cave Mansion, he had fought with the other party several times, during which they exchanged their cultivation experiences with each other, and in those years, thanks to the help of the other party, he always remembered this kindness.
Although he is no longer the same Qingyun as before, he always has a kind of persistence in his heart, and he will repay his kindness!
If he lost this persistence, he was afraid that one day he would lose himself in this cruel immortal cultivation world.
He always remembered this kindness, he wanted to repay it back then, but Mu Zicong had disappeared, although he suspected it at the time, but Mu Zicong did not have any ill intentions towards him, so he still remembered Mu Zicong in his heart.
But the meeting at this moment made Lu Qingyun have an indescribable thought!
Mu Zicong saw the change of expression on Lu Qingyun's face for the first time, and he also sighed, and began to say slowly in a storytelling tone.
"Chuan Guzi and I are actually from the Beiyi tribe, his plan is not a secret in the Beiyi tribe, many people know about it, but there are not many people who understand him, even the clansmen in the four major tribes don't understand him, but I understand, because I, like him, are one of the few people in the Beiyi tribe who can naturally walk the path of monks.
I was secretly sent to the Shaoyu Sect with him, and secretly replaced the sect, with the passage of time, so that many clansmen have forgotten their purpose, they enjoyed peace in the Shaoyu Sect, Chuan Guzi was at that time, obtained the three gods change, and in order to break the fate of the clan, he made a crazy plan.
He pretended to be a monk and began to recruit disciples everywhere and teach them the three god changes, but he didn't expect that the monks, like the Beiyi people, could not bear the consequences of the three god changes and died one after another.
The clansmen didn't understand him, they felt that his madness was just for his personal fate, but I understood that he was for the Beiyi clan and for the future of the entire clan, otherwise he wouldn't have continued this plan on the premise that he would die a long time ago, and handed over the matter behind him to me, so that I could complete it for him.
It's just that I'm a little different from Kasumaya, he thinks that the three gods are the key to breaking the fate of the clan, as long as someone can take the three gods into the god realm, they can naturally see some changes from it, and I think the tree of the Holy Spirit is the key.
So I have had a special desire for the path of cultivation since I was a child, and I began to look for a way to destroy the Holy Spirit Tree in the Fire Source Country, but slowly, when I found that although a very small number of Beiyi people were born with the ability to cultivate the method of cultivation, they couldn't go far on this road, and it took me hundreds of years to cultivate to the Eight-Star Divine Weapon Realm.
Maybe this is also the fate of the Beiyi people! ”
Mu Zicong's words shocked Lu Qingyun, and just as he wanted to ask something, he saw Mu Zicong sigh, his right hand was slowly raised, and it was placed on his cheek, and immediately, a mask was taken off by him, revealing his true appearance under the mask.
It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, but the vicissitudes in his eyes made him look like an old man.
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