Chapter 297: One Hundred Thousand Departures

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These countless order flags were extremely weird, they appeared out of thin air without any signs, and they were even outside the perception of Chu Muyun Suzaku's divine soul, which was unguardable.

The aftermath of the collision between the Eight Transformations of the Green Dragon and the Six Laws of the Body is still spreading, under this cloud sky, within a radius of ten thousand zhang, everyone has been far away from the damage of the aftermath, and no one has noticed that at this moment, a pole order flag appeared in the rippling sky, and even the demons of the Golden Scale One Hundred and Two were blocked by the golden scale seal, and they could not see the scene that suddenly appeared in the sky.

In the aftermath of that terrifying ripple, Chu Muyun's body of the six realms of Kunpeng transformed by the six methods, at the moment of the duel with the eight realms of the green dragon of the Eight Transformations of the Green Dragon, both sides suffered unspeakable heavy blows, and the power of the bloodline in the body seemed to fall into a deep sleep for a while. Chu Muyun even felt that the power of the Kunpeng bloodline generated in his body seemed to be exhausted, and he could no longer summon the Kunpeng body.

His figure gradually revealed with the ripples of the aftermath of the wind blowing away, and at this moment, he looked so tired, three thousand silver hair fluttering in the wind, his face was pale, and there was no blood at all.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but the next moment, his pupils shrank.

His brows tightened, sensing the abnormality around him, Chu Muyun looked around, and among the still thick energy fragments floating, there was actually a pole order flag, which appeared around his body at some point.

The flag was extremely weird, and the devil with fangs carved on it had a terrifying evil power that suddenly fell into it and couldn't extricate itself.

Before he could react, a pole around the circle actually began to spin. It was like an activated formation, and a cloud of obscure things flew out of the flag, flying around Chu Muyun's body and flying overhead.

In an instant, the surrounding sky was isolated by the formation formed by this Ling Qi, and countless obscure things in the formation were wandering wildly, and in Chu Muyun's sight, he saw a cyan figure and an ancient altar, gradually condensing, and finally revealed in front of his eyes.

"I didn't expect it, right? ”

The figure that gradually condensed in front of the altar was extremely familiar to Chu Muyun, and the piercing voice seemed to be distorted by the void, and when it came into the ears, people couldn't help but tremble.

Chu Muyun was also immediately on alert, that voice was from Chu Liancheng!

"You're not dead!"

As soon as Chu Muyun's voice fell, Chu Liancheng's figure was completely condensed.

Chu Liancheng in front of him, although he still retains his former voice, his face and facial features have undergone great changes, and the whole person seems to be demonized, hideous and revealing an extremely eerie aura, as if he is a messenger from hell.

On top of the Imperial Sword Sect, the battle between Chu Muyun and Chu Liancheng can be said to have shocked the younger generation of the three major sword sects, at that time, Chu Liancheng was obviously seriously injured and dying, but strangely at the end, his body took off and burned, and disappeared without a trace.

Chu Muyun didn't know what happened to the latter.

He never thought that the person who had lost his life under his own hands could be resurrected, which simply subverted his cognition.

Dead and resurrected!

In the memory that Yuechen fused, Chu Muyun searched for a forbidden word in his mind.

Blue Dragon Club!

An ancient force that even Yuechen, who was cultivating from the Fire Realm, didn't want to mention too much.

It is also the culprit responsible for the fall of the moon.

As far as he knew, whether it was the Qinglong Talisman that he picked up in the Qingyun Test, or the Qinglong Contract, or the Qinglong Curse Seal that sealed the Tianluo Sword, these ...... They all have a great relationship with the Blue Dragon Society! Even, Chu Muyun is 100% suspicious that these three evil things are the unique symbol products of the Blue Dragon Society!

Faintly, he felt that Chu Liancheng's matter did not seem to be so simple.

"Your surprise pleases me. I said, Three Thousand Avenues, I am cultivating to prevent future troubles, and before I cut off your future troubles with my own hands, my life is harder than anyone else!"

Chu Liancheng showed a hideous smile, he was wrapped in endless obscure things, which looked illusory and real, so that Chu Muyun couldn't tell for a while whether the other party was in the space in front of him.

With a lot of questions in his heart, and also a warning from Uncle Yuechen, Chu Muyun decided to set a set of Chu Liancheng's words to solve the mystery in his heart.

So he was very direct: "Are you from the Blue Dragon Society?"

"Hehehe...... What do you want to know from me?" Chu Liancheng slowly stretched out his hands and formed a seal in front of him, "If you can still walk out of my formation alive today, I will solve all the mysteries in your heart for you, how about it?"

Chu Liancheng's appearance seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was only between breaths.

The aftermath ripples around this heaven and earth had not completely dissipated, and his figure was perfectly hidden in the clouds, and the surrounding Lingqi blocked the sight of everyone outside.

Chu Liancheng didn't seem to dare to delay for too long, lest it would change later, the speed of the sealed hands became faster and faster, and more and more obscure things flew out of the surrounding Ling Banner, filling the sky here in an instant.

Chu Muyun's soul moved slightly, and he was very surprised: "These are actually divine souls?"

Sensing a cold air flow coming from behind, Chu Muyun immediately unfolded his body and quickly dodged it. When he stabilized himself, he saw a cloud of dark souls that had attacked him, with a very familiar face!

"King Jiangdu! It turned out to be the soul of King Jiangdu!"

His expression was full of shock, Chu Muyun locked on the mass of divine souls flying in front of him, he could hardly believe his eyes.

In addition to the King of Jiangdu, the ghost-faced Luo Xiu, Lei Yuanzi, Luoluo, the disciples of the Shadow Sword Sect, as well as the thousands of subordinates who had followed the King of Jiangdu, and even his brothers from the eight tribes who died...... After these people died, all the divine souls were sucked away by Chu Liancheng!

And the number of these divine souls, Chu Muyun completely used the power of the Vermilion Bird Divine Soul to perceive, and it was no less than 100,000!

100,000 Divine Souls!

What does this number mean? I am afraid that among the three hundred peaks on the periphery of Kunlun, the souls of almost all the people who lost their lives are here!

In an instant, Chu Muyun's mind began to bombard with countless messages.

He couldn't understand why Chu Liancheng appeared here, why he was able to collect these 100,000 divine souls, and the Little Kunlun Dao Sect was the number one force in the Western Frontier, and there was no shortage of Venerable Beings from the Fire Realm in the gate, could it be that he didn't know anything about this matter from beginning to end?

Is a Dao system with the precious inheritance of one of the battlefields of the Ancient Seven Kingdoms really willing to open the door of convenience and share this endless inheritance with the world?

If this is the case, then why is it so reluctant to open the sword shrine, and there is a big battle between the three hundred outer peaks to compete for what sword order quota to restrict?

Isn't this kind of behavior contrary to the original intention?

Countless messages bombarded in his mind, his thoughts were chaotic, and the more Chu Muyun thought about it, the more he felt a splitting headache!

Suddenly, a terrible thought came to mind!

"Could it be that this Kunlun Sword Shrine is a disguise from beginning to end?"

As if he had been empowered, he was stunned, and Chu Liancheng's cold voice spread with disdain.

"I might as well tell you!The Qinglong Society will not hesitate to use this 100,000 Liyang as a price, but also to take your soul, Chu Muyun, if I were you, I would die without regrets!"