Chapter 4: Gebu's Conspiracy

Mu Yun tidied up his clothes, after all, he is now in charge, and he can't lose his identity.

"Come in. ”

The door of the main hall was slowly pushed open, and two young men slowly walked in, the former was about one meter eight, with tiger eyes and sword eyebrows, looking fierce, but Mu Yun relaxed when he saw him, because this person was another disciple of the Northern Xuan Sect who was good friends with Mu Yun, Du Yuanwu, and he was followed by Wan Shuliang.

"My head of the pastor is majestic today!" Du Yuanwu said.

Mu Yun made a helpless expression and responded, "Brother, don't you tell me that you came to harm me?"

"The three of us have all agreed to leave the Beixuan Sect together, why do you suddenly want to be the head of the sect again? Although you drove away Ge Bu, Ge Bu's backer is a three-star Taoist!" Du Yuanwu said.

Mu Yun nodded, he naturally understood what Du Yuanwu meant, but after all, it was in the past, and now he has the blessing of the system, not to mention one three-star Taoist person, even ten, he doesn't care about it.

"Yuan Wu, Shuliang, you and I are brothers who share weal and woe, and I once again make a heavy oath that I must make the Northern Xuan Sect the most powerful sect in the Southern Heaven Realm!" Mu Yun said with a solemn oath.

"Poof!"

Wan Shuliang, who was in the river on the side, squirted a sip of tea on the ground, and said in surprise: "Mu Yun, I think you must be burned and confused, you have been talking nonsense from morning to night all day today, go, I'll take you to see the doctor!"

Mu Yun shook off Wan Shuliang's hand and said very seriously: "I thought you were brothers, so I told you, you didn't believe it!

Wan Shuliang shook his head and looked at Du Yuanwu, and said with a smile: "As long as you don't talk nonsense!"

A black line rose on Mu Yun's head, and he greeted Wan Shuliang's mother cordially from the bottom of his heart.

"Although you have Lingyun's ambition, but you also look at your feet first, what about Ge Bu? What if the three-star Dao sends someone tomorrow? With your and my cultivation, not to mention the three-star Daoist, even an elder in the three-star Dao can kill the three of us!" Du Yuanwu said.

When Mu Yun heard this, he smiled strangely and said softly: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I naturally have a way to make them come and go!"

This is Mu Yun's first night in the Southern Heaven Realm, not to mention, although the bed is a little hard, but the sleep is quite comfortable, the only fly in the ointment is that the original cook of the Northern Xuan Sect was scared away by the disciples of the Three Star Dao, breakfast was made by Du Yuanwu, and a breakfast almost sent the future overlord of the Southern Heaven Realm away.

Standing in the sun, stretched his waist fiercely, this Southern Heaven Realm has a strong aura, even if people who don't know how to cultivate live here, their bodies are much better than those of earthlings, and the average life expectancy is about 100-150 years old, the most important thing is that there is no industrial pollution here, this air, it feels sweet when you take a breath.

"Palm...... Palm...... The head, Ge Shi...... Ge Bu and the people of the Three Star Dao have already arrived at the door!" A disciple ran to Mu Yun in a panic and said.

Mu Yun glanced at the flustered disciple and said, "What are you panicking about! The first purpose of our Northern Xuan Sect is to not be alarmed when something happens!"

"Yes!" the disciple replied weakly.

"Is it useful just to say it?Find a notebook and write it down, you will be able to take the test!" Mu Yun threw down a sentence and strode towards the mountain gate of the Beixuan Sect.

When Mu Yun walked to the mountain gate, he had already heard the continuous shouting and scolding of the three-star Dao disciples outside, he was not in a hurry, he calmed down, tidied up his clothes, and slowly pushed open the wooden gate of the Northern Xuan Sect.

I saw Ge Bu hanging one hand on his chest, and one hand pinching his waist standing in front of the three-star Dao disciples, as if the Northern Xuan Sect owed him money, and saw Mu Yun come out, with a look of disdain and smugness on his face, as if telling Mu Yun, see no, my backer is here, my "father" is here!

"The surname is Mu, I invited Elder Song of Sanxing Dao, I advise you to hurry up and arrest him, and you can still leave a whole corpse, otherwise you will definitely die without a place to be buried......!

Ge Bu was venting his resentment about being abused yesterday, but before he finished speaking, he was pulled aside by a big hand, and the sound of an urn came from behind him, "What are you talking about with him as a garbage mill in the forging realm!"

Mu Yun looked at the voice, only to see a big fat man who was about the same height as Ge Bu, but one meter wider than Ge Bu, walked out from behind Ge Bu, and every step he took, the meat on his body shook a little, and he shook every step he took, like an old sow pregnant with eight piglets.

"Ding!"

"Trigger the side quest: Defeat Elder Song of the Fivefold Triple Dao Washing Realm. Reward: 5 contribution points. ”

"This is Elder Pig! Fortunately, I will be fortunate to have learned! I have worked hard all the way! Come into the Beixuan Sect and sit down and eat some fast!" Mu Yun, who had just washed the fifth level of the pulse realm after hearing the other party, breathed a sigh of relief and said defiantly.

Although the fat elder surnamed Song didn't know what it meant to learn from the scriptures, but this sentence Elder Pig listened to it, he weighed differently than ordinary people since he was a child, so he hated it most when others joked about his weight, and when he heard Mu Yun's words, his face suddenly sank.

"Boy, you will pay for what you say!" Elder Song said.

When Mu Yun heard this, he smiled indifferently: "Elder Pig! The Southern Heaven Realm respects martial arts, but not fat, if you want me to pay the price, you have to let me see your strength! Why, you want to crush me to death with your fat body! But then again, if you choose a fat saint in the future, you are estimated to be the first in the world!"

"Knock! knock......" Elder Song's face became more and more ugly, and before Mu Yun could finish speaking, he strode towards him.

This Elder Song is a big fat man, estimated to have three or four hundred catties, but the speed is not slow at all, and the fat on his body has turned into waves of meat under the speed of sprinting. The sandbag-sized fist opened the bow left and right, the left fist went straight to Mu Yun's chest, and the right hand aimed at Mu Yun's lower abdomen.

Mu Yun took a deep breath, took a horse step, and grabbed his fists with his fingers, aiming at the big fat man's fists.

"This kid is scared crazy, is he going to resist Elder Song's two punches?"

"It's gone! This kid is definitely gone!"

The eightfold fist of the forging body is hard to receive the five-fold fist of the washing vein, this performance is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg in the eyes of everyone, which is basically the same as looking for death, and even Du Yuanwu and Wan Shuliang, who were standing behind Mu Yun, pinched a handful of sweat.

"Bang!"

A trace of ridicule flashed in Ge Bu's eyes, and he secretly laughed in his heart that Mu Yun was overwhelmed, he decided that Mu Yun was absolutely not left with this blow, and just when he was waiting to cheer for Song Fatzi, a scene that shocked him appeared, Mu Yun actually caught Song Fatzi's fist with an empty fist, and with a trace of a smile on his face.

Mu Yun's thin palm was tightly clamped on the other party's fat hand, and he looked at Song Fat Man who was close at hand with a smile of excitement, and on the other hand, Song Fat Man was also full of shock, his weight was an innate advantage, and many monks of the same realm were not his opponents when they competed with him, but Mu Yun, who was said to only have a forging body of eight in front of him, not only caught his fist hard, but also had the power to suppress him.

"Elder Pig, you might as well use your nine-tooth nail rake!"

When Mu Yun spoke, his hands suddenly exerted force, and he kept breaking Song Fatzi's hands outward, Song Fatzi was not to be outdone, and the strength of his whole body was used on his arms, you must know that ordinary Pulse Washing Realm monks can exert the power of ten bulls at most, that is, 5,000 catties, and Song Fat Man is even more above everyone, he can exert nearly eight bulls in the fifth level of the Pulse Washing Realm, and very few Pulse Washing Realm monks can compete with him in terms of strength.

But Mu Yun was not only able to compete with him, but also had greater strength than him. Song Fatzi kept exerting his strength, and the green tendons on his neck loomed, but no matter how he exerted his strength, he was suppressed by Mu Yun.

"Click!"

Although Song Fatzi's strength is extraordinary, but after all, he is only fat, his endurance is insufficient, and he stalemates for a while, and one of his hands was suddenly broken by Mu Yun, directly 90 turned out, and was broken by force, and the other hand was also held by Mu Yun.

"Let go, let go!" Song Fat Man half-knelt on the ground and cried out in pain.

Everyone present was stunned, this was an unexpected result for everyone, that was the fivefold monk of the Pulse Washing Realm! Ge Bu watched Song Fatzi being turned to 90 degrees, and his bones were all supported on the outside of his arm, and he touched his arm that had fallen here, and a coldness suddenly rose from his back, and slowly retreated towards the crowd.

"You said let it go, then wouldn't I be very shameless!" As he spoke, Mu Yun exerted his strength again.

Song Fatzi's cry of pain sounded again, and he cursed Ge Bu fiercely in his heart, and even said that Mu Yun only had the cultivation of the Forging Body Realm, but now, the five layers of the Washing Pulse Realm had been completely abused. But now it's not enough to just scold people in the bottom of your heart, Mu Yun is not a soft-hearted master.

Seeing that his other arm was about to be broken, Song Fatzi's heart was horizontal, and his legs kicked back suddenly, because he was half-kneeling on the ground, the top of his head was aimed at Mu Yun's lower abdomen, and he hit it hard, giving Mu Yun a trick "Nest Heart"!

Mu Yun had just crossed over to the Southern Heaven Realm, although he was ruthless enough, but after all, he lacked a trace of combat experience, and was completely defenseless, this blow hit directly into the lower abdomen, although it did not cause substantial damage, but this momentum made Mu Yun retreat five or six steps one after another.

A wave of anger surged into his heart, Mu Yun glared at Song Fatzi angrily, his palms condensed Zhenyuan, and he wanted to kill him directly.

Song Fatzi also knew that he was not Mu Yun's opponent, so he bumped into Mu Yun, took advantage of his strength to retreat, and didn't care about Mu Yun, and didn't care about the three star Dao disciples he brought, he jumped directly onto a nearby big tree, and between breaths, he was already fifty meters away.

And when Mu Yun raised his head to look, Song Fatzi had already fled away.

As soon as the three-star Dao disciples saw that Elder Song had been beaten away, they turned into birds and beasts and scattered, and they all ran away for a while, and in the crowd, Ge Bu also wanted to run away, but he hung an arm, and his recognition was not too high.

Mu Yun ignored the fleeing three-star Dao disciples, after all, they were just a group of minions, and there was no need to kill them all, but a lackey like Ge Bu who fanned the flames could never be let go, and he rushed forward with an arrow step, and his left hand slowly rested on Ge Bu's shoulder.

"Senior Brother Ge is living comfortably, but I don't know if I can be so comfortable after tonight!" Mu Yun said.