Chapter 457: This Scene, the Waiting Rain

And the monks in that hall, as early as after Mu Qingyun left, stopped fighting, in their opinion, the pitch-black box was indeed weird, this weirdness, let the Year Pavilion give up, and make the earth-shattering sword cultivator jealous. [Full text reading.]

As they gave up the competition, they also left one after another in their respective suspicions, and there were many people, after stopping the competition, they were even more afraid of the Tianyang Sect.

"You're saying that Night Lonely is being hunted by a large crowd..."

Yin Ting exclaimed, she knew that Mu Hao was in danger, but she didn't expect that it would cause many monks to chase and kill, once some people stop Mu Hao at any cost, it will inevitably make Mu Hao fall into a place of no return.

Yin Ting raised her head and looked into the void, as if she was hesitating, but after a few breaths, she turned into firmness, took out a golden token, and crushed it violently.

"In the name of our daughter, I ordered the cultivation of the Pavilion of the Years to go to Tongtianhai with all my might, and there must be no mistakes, those who violate the order will be deprived of the bloodline and cut off the cultivation..."

After the token was broken, almost all the cultivators of the Pavilion of the Years, no matter where they were, were at this moment, they all raised their heads, even if they had struggled for a long time, even if the opportunity was in front of them, but after hesitating, they did not violate it, and they launched their extreme speed and galloped towards the sea of heaven.

This situation surprised the other three major sects, and it often took a few months to go to the Heavenly Sea, and most of the monks would strengthen themselves during this time.

But after all, only the Pavilion of the Years will be like this, the status of the Si Nu is far beyond that of the Heavenly Proud Son, and there is an absolute suppression of the bloodline, her words, in this secret realm, are on behalf of the Pavilion of the Years.

"I want to see, this time pavilion, what do you want to do..."Xu Shi crushed the jade slip at this moment, this is the order of the Summoning Sect, only the son of Tianjiao can have it, with his own reputation, there are also many disciples, galloping towards the sea of heaven.

"My Baili family has been quiet for too long..."

"The three major sects have gone, I, Tianyang Sect, how can I be behind..."

.........

In this secret realm, the vast majority of the disciples galloped towards the Tongtian Sea at a speed like the wind, and if a war started, then there was no doubt that there was too much time in advance.

The cultivation of the Pavilion of the Years and Ages was dispatched, and the disciples of the other three sects, although they were not as vast, were extremely numerous.

At the same time, Mu Hao's place was full of dangers, perhaps because there were extremely important things among the things he plundered, which attracted those few people, at any cost, to burn the secret method in exchange for extremely fast blocking.

"I, I can't escape the sea of heaven..."

Mu Hao's figure stopped abruptly, and then, turning around slowly, his turn, the disciple who was chasing behind him, had a trace of doubt.

"Mu Qingyun, I want to know, why, you want to fight with me......"

Mu Hao's words came out, and the people in front of them, in the gallop, stopped one after another, and the reason for this stop was only because the figure in front of them suddenly raised his hand and waved out a sword qi, which blocked everyone.

"This is my grudge with him, wait, dare to come and disturb, the soul of the sword under the sword..."Mu Qingyun took a step forward and glanced sideways at everyone, in his opinion, only two people can participate in this battle.

"My treasure bottle is in his hand, do you think, will I be willing..."One of the figures walked out, this person's cultivation is in the middle of the Tianxian period, which can be called a leader, before he went through danger, he only obtained the treasure bottle, and before he could imprint, he was taken away by Mu Hao, this breath, he couldn't swallow it.

But just as he took the second step, Mu Qingyun suddenly slashed out a sword, the man showed an incredible look, there was a little red light in the center of his eyebrows, and if he looked closely, it was a wound formed by the tip of the sword.

The man fell down suddenly, everything in his body was strangled by the sword qi, and there were many monks who knew the fallen man, and at this moment, their eyes turned into horror, and they knew that in the middle of the Tianxian period, except for Tianjiaozi, other people, in this secret realm, could almost sweep.

Seeing this, everyone took a step back, with awe in their eyes, and even some people felt unsafe and had already stepped back to a certain point.

"I don't know why I want to fight you, but only you can cause the shock of the sword of cultivation in my life, perhaps, this is fate..."

I don't know why, when Mu Qingyun saw Mu Hao, the battle intent in his body gushed out wildly, and at this moment, his body continued to roar, and in this roar, a faint sword qi loomed, which was condensed with the power of reincarnation in his life...... The sword of cultivation....

"Do you know, what is your life, what, and your fate, your life has been spent in confusion, this battle, is it really so heavy or..."

Mu Hao looked at Mu Qingyun, his eyes were complicated, he didn't want to duel with that Mu Qingyun, after all, he was the cultivator of the Youguo, and that Mu Qingyun was, too, in the previous life, the blessing of the Heavenly Array Sect, and the same, the sorrow of the Heavenly Array Sect.

Heavenly Array Sect, there can be two people like this, it should be gratifying, this is a blessing, the two are not in harmony, this is sadness, in this sorrow, Mu Hao won, but this time, the same is true.

This is the blessing of the secluded country, but also the sorrow of the secluded country, if the two are not opposite, then Mu Hao can be sure that the secluded country will grow rapidly from a small country, and bless the cultivation of the secluded country.

Mu Qingyun stretched out his hand and waved, and with this wave, immediately, rain fell, and then looked up at Mu Hao.

"This rain falls from the sky and falls on the ground, and the process of falling in the middle is the life of this rain..."

"What is waiting for this rain is the umbrella, and this waiting is the umbrella, the fate of a lifetime..."

"Perhaps, my life should not be like rain, so short that I can't think about my life, so I chose an umbrella and waited for a rain, which will fall sooner or later, and you are the ...... of that rain"

Mu Qingyun looked at Mu Hao, in his life, he was very confused and confused, but he deeply remembered that he had a home that he had always wanted to return to, that home, not Tianyang Sect, not the cabin born in this life, but the deep memory, that hazy sect.

After Mu Hao listened, he looked at Mu Qingyun and saw the deep confusion in the other party's eyes, and even saw the deep obsession in the confusion.

"I promise you, fight with you, if I want to escape, here, no one can leave me..."

"Win or lose, you are a part of the Youguo after all..."

......

"Youguo..."

Mu Qingyun muttered, in the depths of his mind, there seemed to be some kind of seal, as if he wanted to open it, looking up at the void, the confusion in his eyes was even worse.

Mu Hao looked at Mu Qingyun, his expression was even more complicated, he didn't know how to avoid this battle, but now it seems that perhaps, to solve the grievances between the two, it seems that there is only one battle.

In this life, Mu Qingyun fought for the previous life with unwillingness.

"I'm injured now, and after I recover, I can fight with you, okay?" Mu Hao said, fleeing all the way, making him seriously injured, if it was a battle, it would be extremely unfavorable.

Mu Qingyun didn't speak, but stretched out his hand and waved, and under this wave, immediately, there was a golden fruit floating towards Mu Hao, Mu Hao's eyes shrank, this fruit, only if he becomes a proud son of heaven, will he give one, it is also a Dao fruit, but within this Dao fruit, the Tao of heaven and earth contained in it is no longer a trace, but almost occupies one percent.

"After I recover from my injuries, almost, the other four sect disciples will come, you and me, just fight here..."

Mu Hao didn't pay attention to the others, but sat cross-legged in the surprised eyes of everyone, devouring the power in the fruit, and a strong medicinal power surged towards Mu Hao's body, making his injuries in the extremely fast recovery, with the immortal body, this kind of recovery power, everyone who saw it was shocked.

Seeing this, Mu Qingyun raised his hand and waved, and immediately, in front of him, a line appeared on the ground.

"If you cross this line, you will be punished..."

Mu Qingyun opened his mouth and said, the cultivation in his body was majestic, which made many people feel the crisis of life and death, and for a while, no one dared to cross that line.

But after all, Mu Hao's injury is too serious, and it will be difficult to recover for a while, and everyone does not dare to go over, but in the hearts of many people, they are not very optimistic about Mu Hao, after all, the gap in cultivation is almost difficult to make up.

One after another, there were disciples galloping over, turning into streamers, galloping towards the sea of heaven, but after seeing a group of people staying there, they seemed to have doubts, and found the disciples of their own sect, and only after asking did they know that they were also waiting there.

These disciples are almost divided into four parts, which are the major sects, all of them stay here, but there are also people who are unwilling and want to go to the Heavenly Sea, and when they cross that line, there is just a sword light flashing, and a corpse is lying there.

Only on that line, after there were five or six corpses, no one dared to walk over, and the disciples who came behind were also stopped by the cultivators of the same sect and explained the reason.

It wasn't until half a day later that in the distance, there was a sound of breaking wind, and a thick wave of time fluctuations came from that group of people, led by Yin Ting.

That Yin Ting's appearance, everyone looked at it at this moment, all the male cultivators, almost all showed a fiery meaning, that Yin Ting, brocade silk wrapped in plain waist, the scenery is scorching and hibiscus, this moment is coming, in this boring, add three points of scenery.

Shake calmly and stand alone.

is said to be this kind of posture, many male cultivators looked at it at this moment and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but there was a strong worry in Yin Ting's eyes, and finally, he looked at the two people sitting cross-legged in front of everyone.

"All the repairs of the Pavilion of the Years must not disturb the two of them, and those who violate the order will be cut off for cultivation..."

Seeing this at this moment, Yin Ting's tone was overbearing, and Luo Xuan, who came from behind, also happened to hear this sentence, and when this moment came, she looked at the two people sitting cross-legged, and the cold light flashed in her eyes.

(Xiaocao and everyone say one thing.,September.,It should be two chapters guaranteed.,It's not all.,But the minimum guaranteed fifty chapters in January.,It's almost two chapters a day.,At most two days a month.,Friends who like it help Xiaocao recommend it.。

This book is not easy to write, and it is even more difficult for me, a novice who is not a novice, to write, after all, it is the first book, and many things are not very accurate, which is also a pity.

As you know, I only have time to write at night, and from next month, even if I stay up late, I will stick to it, don't talk nonsense, and support my favorite friends)

"She has always said that she has a sweetheart, and this matter is originally a matter of my Tianyang Sect, but she is even more nervous than the cultivation of my sect, and his sweetheart should be one of them..."

Luo Xuan's face was gloomy at the moment, over the years, he had gone to the Pavilion of the Years many times to propose marriage, but every time, he was rejected by that Yin Ting, and he didn't even look at himself more, which made Luo Xuan extremely annoyed.