Chapter 35 The beauty leaves, and Yun Ge's heart is broken

In a coma, Mu Yunge seemed to have fallen into boundless darkness, and the coldness that penetrated his heart made him involuntarily hug him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing Mu Yunge's state at this time from the rear mirror, Hua Bo's heart was also cold, and he said fiercely: "Sword Pavilion? Even if you are the master of the Sword Pavilion, I am afraid that you will not be able to escape the accountability this time. Xiaoge, hold on, you must hold on. ”

At this time, in a cave, a huge turtle snake suddenly opened its eyes, and two cold rays like substance went straight through the sky. If Mu Yunge was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the Xuanwu Holy Beast he saw in Beigong Cave.

"Hmph, Sword Pavilion? It should be the apprentice and grandson of Lao Taibai's beast, since he dares to provoke my Beigong's head, he is really looking for death. Thinking that you are Xuanyuan's descendants, I will punish you a little. ”

Xuanwu got up, had turned into a fierce man, glanced at the sky coldly, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already over the mountains thousands of miles away, and the tops of the mountains were covered by Qionglou Yuyu, Xuanwu sneered slightly: "You can enjoy it?" Lao Tzu let you have a good time. ”

In the blink of an eye, the entire mountain was instantly covered with ice and snow, and at this moment, a cold light appeared, and the old man with white hair and a long robe looked at Xuanwu in surprise and said, "Xuanwu, what are you doing?" ”

"What to do? Hmph, I warn you Taibai Sword Immortal, discipline your disciples and grandchildren well in the future, and then provoke the head of my Beigong, don't blame me for flattening your mountain gate? After Xuanwu finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared, leaving only the angry Taibai Sword Immortal.

"What are you looking at? Haven't cleared the snow for me yet. Grandma's, a bunch of troublemakers, if you let me know who it is? Doing nonsense outside, I was the first to pinch him to death. Taibai Sword Immortal flashed, stretched out his hand and waved his robe, putting away the snow on the main peak.

Taibai Sword Immortal disappeared, but his disciples and grandchildren were suffering, these people did not have his ability. The power contained in Xuanwu's snowfall was not comparable to their cultivation.

At this time, Mu Yunge had been delivered to Zhang's mansion, and Zhang Ling quickly used acupuncture to draw out the cold air, but after a while, there was still a trace of cold air, staying in Mu Yunge's dantian.

"Long Hua, I can't do anything about it, the viciousness of this cold and icy strength lies in the blockade of the dantian. However, there is a scorching breath in this son's dantian, although it cannot be compared with the cold and ice qi, it still occupies a corner, and there is a faint tendency to devour the cold qi, this kind of scorching qi I have never seen, maybe it is a chance for him, now, no one can help him now, unless ......"

Zhang Ling said this and looked at Hua Bo, the meaning of the words was very clear, that is, let the Sword Pavilion solve it for him.

And just between the two of them talking, Xuanwu's figure stood out above everyone, but unfortunately everyone couldn't see it at all, seeing Mu Yunge's miserable appearance at this time, Xuanwu was even more angry in his heart, waving his hand to absorb the cold air. When he saw that in the dantian, two air currents were blending and circling, and suddenly his face showed joy.

"Okay, old Taibai, this time your disciple and grandson are really wrong, and you can help. Hmph, but that Xuanyuan Sword should also belong to my Beigong, you wait and cry. ”

Just as Xuanwu disappeared into the house, Hua Bo and Zhang Ling also walked out of the door. At this time, in Mu Yunge's dantian, two true qi in a basket and one red were rotating in the dantian.

And between the two strands of true qi, it is the phantom of the Qiankun Ding, as if the two true qi are scrambling, just like the yin and yang fish diagram, when the speed of rotation reaches the extreme. With a 'boom', the two suddenly turned into weakness, and the phantom of Qiankun Ding became clearer.

Mu Yunge opened his eyes slightly, staring at the sky outside, his eyes becoming more and more cold. Although he was stunned by Leng Jian's palm, he could clearly perceive all the sounds of the outside world, the whispers between Mu Jia and Mu Xue, and the conversation between Hua Bo and Zhang Ling, all let him know that Zhen Qiao had been taken away by the Sword Pavilion.

He didn't know about the three factions and nine gates, but through the words of everyone, he also knew that the strength of the other party was definitely much higher than that of the Mu family.

"No matter what you think? Be sure to cure Xiaoge. Hmph, it's a big deal that I'm fighting with the Sword Pavilion. Just as Mu Yunge was pondering, Mu Haitian's loud voice had already come from outside the house. Obviously, the old man was also very angry, but his tone was a hint of helplessness.

"Grandpa, I'm fine." Just as Mu Haitian walked into the house, Mu Yunge also got up and got out of bed.

"Little Song, You"

"Boy, don't hold on, it's harmful to your body." Zhang Ling's eyes were full of surprise, and he walked to Mu Yunge's side in one step and stretched out his hand to hit his pulse. A gentle air flow came out from his fingers in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived at Mu Yunge's dantian.

"How so?" Zhang Ling's eyes were even bigger, but he didn't expect that his true qi, who had just entered the other party's dantian, was directly devoured and annihilated by a huge amount of true qi. If it weren't for his quick reaction, the only true qi in his body would have been devoured by the other party.

"What's wrong, Zhang Ling?" Mu Haitian looked at Zhang Ling suspiciously.

"Old man, it's okay, your little boy's cultivation is very mysterious, maybe without Zhang Ling's move, the little boy will be fine. It's okay, the old man can rest assured. Although Zhang Ling was full of doubts, he hurriedly explained to Mu Haitian.

"Is it really okay?"

"Grandpa, I want to ask the three factions and nine gates, what is going on?"

"This, Xiaoge, don't think about Zhen Qiao's matter, the Leng family is not comparable to us, even if the Sword Pavilion can agree, the Leng family will definitely not compromise." Seeing that Mu Yunge's eyes were full of cold light, Mu Haitian shook his head and persuaded him.

"I just want to know about our gaps." Staring at Mu Haitian deadly, Mu Yunge spoke again.

"Huazi, say it."

"Yes, sir. Little young master, before the Hualong Kingdom, even a long, long time ago, there were martial arts sects, and there were also some hidden families, they guarded their responsibilities, we don't know this, we only know that it is related to ancient times. But they are not in the same world as us. ”

Speaking of this, Long Hua was also a little confused, and he didn't know how to explain it, but when he saw the end watch of Mu Yunge's wrist, Long Hua's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly explained to Mu Yunge.

"Well, how do you say that? It's like a different space. That's right, it's the same as the other void, they are in a small world, where they are not affected by our earth, they can cultivate true qi, and they can even ask for a higher world, they call themselves cultivators. ”

The three factions refer to Qingcheng, Shaolin, and Jiuyou. And the nine gates refer to the Ethereal Tower, the Sword Pavilion, the Yanyu Alliance, the Fengyun Palace, the Sword Sect, the Purple Bamboo Forest, the Tianxiang Sect, the Wuyue Gate, and the Ghost Valley.

The three factions and nine sects have a long history, and even the countries of the past dynasties can't figure out where their small world is. The special departments of several dynasties in history have injected huge amounts of money, and it is impossible to find out the specific information.

During Mu Cangye's reign in Hualongguo, he inadvertently saved the people who fled from the small world, that is, the ancestors of Longhua, and finally learned that the entrance was in Shennongjia, but the specific coordinates, Longhua did not say, and he really didn't dare to say.

The state sent special personnel several times, but after entering Shennongjia, they all disappeared without a trace. After a few times, no one wanted to take any more risks, and in the end, they had to give up. However, the country took this as a coercion and signed an agreement with the three factions and nine gates to non-aggression and non-interference with each other, otherwise the fish would die and the net would be broken, and Hualong would drop a dark energy antimatter missile in the Shennongjia area.

Sure enough, the three sects and nine sects sent people into the world, signed such an agreement with the state, and at the same time recognized the status of the Mu family as the dragon of the protector of the country, allowing them to monitor and coordinate all the illegal acts of cultivators in the world.

"There are three factions and nine sects, and there are many branches under them, each of which is no less than 10,000 people, and the total number is unknown. Moreover, every cultivator can resist my Hualong Kingdom, and there are thousands of the most elite special personnel. Little master, give up, we don't have that strength. ”

"Really? I'll think about it, but if Qiao'er goes somewhere, will she be bullied because of it? He was still worried about Zhen Qiao, although he knew that Hua Bo might not know, but he couldn't help but ask.

"No, the Leng family is the strongest branch of the Sword Pavilion, and I heard that the next head of the family is the master of the Sword Pavilion. Although the Leng family is more cold-blooded, they attach great importance to qualifications, I want the cold sword, and I persistently take Miss Qiao'er back, which has already shown that Miss Qiao'er has absolutely high qualifications. If it weren't for that, the cold sword would have sold us a face. ”

And where Qiao'er goes back may not be a chance for her. Little master, I know that it is difficult for you to cut off the love thread, but if it is difficult to compare with the heavens, you still have to think about it. ”

Mu Haitian wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it, so he could only turn into a long sigh, hoping that Mu Yunge could figure it out by himself.