Overnight, Chu Muyun's gray hair was all over his head, and the few strands of hair on his forehead and temples were as white as snow, looking like he had suddenly lost a hundred years of life.

Yu Linglong looked at Chu Muyun's current appearance, and a torrent of demonic spiritual power suddenly erupted around her body, her fox-like spiritual eyes viciously locked on Bancheng Hongxuan, her body method was extremely peculiar, and in the next moment, she turned her palm into a claw and attacked Bancheng Hongxuan.

"Sister Jade!"

The Red Silk Girl had just recovered, how could she watch her get hurt again. Chu Muyun's robe danced, and he used his Kunpeng body technique, and an afterimage suddenly blocked in front of the red silk girl.

"Get out of the way!"

Yu Linglong seems to have become a complete stranger, she has always been charming and mature, and there is an invisible charm in her body, as long as any man approaches her, he will not be able to control himself. But when she was angry, this kind of charming power turned into two tiny red threads in her eyes, like a murderous aura, extremely demonic.

Chu Muyun had never seen Yu Linglong's appearance before, and he didn't understand why Sister Yu was suddenly angry and wanted to put half of the city to death.

He stared straight into Jade Linglong's eyes, letting the sharp claws like demon foxes lock around his neck.

"Look at the way you look now, you're still protecting her!"

Yu Linglong was unwilling, looking at Chu Muyun's decisive figure, almost regardless of her own life, she had to protect the red silk girl behind her, at this moment she felt that she had lost someone, a person who had made her abandon everything, abandon her family and responsibilities, and follow willingly.

Her anger turned into gentleness in Chu Muyun's clear eyes. The jade hand repeatedly raised the white hair in front of Chu Muyun's forehead, looking at the young and handsome cheeks, and the gray hair that did not match the age, and the bottom of his heart was silently crying.

Yu Linglong began to be a little jealous of Bancheng Hongxuan: If you can make him willing to spend a hundred years of life to heal you, you are irreplaceable in his heart.

"Sister Yu, it's okay! My white hair seems to be more temperamental than before. Besides, as long as I reach the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm and the Cave Heaven nourishes my physical body, my lifespan will increase. Chu Muyun smiled.

He was comforting Yu Linglong, and he was also comforting the Red Silk Girl.

Meng Beiyang and Feng Guiyun in the main hall did not speak, and stood quietly aside.

The red silk girl bit her red lips, the tip of her nose was sour, and her bright eyes were shining with tears. Her peerless face, with the recovery of spiritual power, gradually emerged in the body and gradually appeared ruddy, she wanted to hold back her tears, not to let it slip, but she has always been stubborn and strong, but she just didn't fight, and tears couldn't stop pouring out at this time.

She told herself not to cry and not to cry, but the more this voice was repeated in her heart, the hotter the tears flowed.

She couldn't let Chu Muyun see her sadness, she ran out of the main hall.

At that moment, her tears finally slipped down, dripping down the face that would be indelible for a lifetime as long as she looked at it, she couldn't cry, and the moment she stepped out of the door of the main hall, she stubbornly wiped the tears on her cheeks......

Chu Muyun looked at the back of the red silk girl leaving, and was faintly worried in her heart. But thinking about the character of the red silk girl, he slowly put his mind at ease.

But at this moment, on the top of Kunlun Peak at his feet, there was a burst of bells and drums. The drum sound is seven long and eight short, from the Kunlun 480 peaks of the peak Kunlun peak, like the bell of the battlefield, with the banner hunting and the sound of the wind swinging the sound resounding in the sky, spreading in all directions, making people listen, there is a kind of armor into battle, leading thousands of armies, a duel of the blood boiling feeling.

In the main hall, Chu Muyun and a few people hurriedly rushed out, and the geniuses who broke through the eight levels of the Heavenly Tower on the mountainside, after hearing this blood-gushing drum, whether they were meditating and cultivating, or plotting together or something, they also flew out of their palaces one after another.

This burst of drums is a kind of call, all the new generation of Tianjiao who came to Kunlun Divine Peak gathered at the three hundred outer peaks, waiting for this moment.

At the foot of the mountain, one figure after another flew by, and in Kunlun Wanli City, for a while, there was a strange light and spiritual power everywhere, and colorful spiritual power beams poured out like a rainbow after the rain, rushing towards the Tower of Babel from all directions.

This drum from the top of Kunlun Divine Peak of Kunlun guided all the Tianjiao who participated in the opening of the Kunlun Sword Shrine to converge towards the Tower of Babel.

Among the three hundred peaks on the periphery of Kunlun, among the three hundred peaks, there is a tower of Babel under each peak, a tower of Babel that leads to a shortcut to the middle of the mountain.

The Quartet Heavenly Prides who were attracted by the opening of the Kunlun Sword Shrine this time were no less than 200,000 people gathered in the three hundred outer peaks!

This is a staggering number, because the Kunlun Sword Orders issued by the Qinglong Prince are far from so many. That means that in the entire Feng Domain, no matter what kind of sect forces, family ancient countries, or scattered cultivators who wander all over the world, there are no belonging sorcerers, and almost all those who covet the Kunlun Sword Shrine are gathered in this three hundred peripheral peaks that span thousands of miles.

Looking down from the clouds, the rumming ripples of the drum spread from the top of Kunlun in all directions.

Immediately, the three hundred peaks on the periphery of Kunlun were densely packed, and countless spiritual power beams flew through the sky. In this land of Kunlun, in the sound of this terrifying drum, the silence was suddenly ignited!

At the foot of Kunlun Peak, where Chu Muyun was, in a dense forest, the three Li brothers and sisters looked up at the sky, and the sound of drums and thunder echoing in their ears told them that time was running out.

Among the three of them, there was a familiar figure. The man's face was pale, as if he had been frightened by something, and his already desperate expression suddenly heard the sound of drums spreading through the sky, and he actually ignited a ray of hope for survival: "Listen, the drum is beating, and the battle of the three hundred outer peaks has begun." ”

This person is the culprit who made a big fuss in the auction house, Luo Badao.

Among the three brothers and sisters of the Li family, a murderous intent flashed in Li Guangli's eyes, and he saw a dazzling white light passing under the clear sky, as unpredictable as thunder and lightning, and Na Luo's domineering figure fell down and never stood up again.

Li Guangli wiped the blood from the tip of the gun, looked at Luo Badao's dead corpse, and said coldly: "From the moment the cooperation failed, you should have known that the Kunlun Sword Shrine was opened, and you have been removed!"

The three of them didn't look at Luo Badao anymore, and they all swept their shadows and flew towards the Tower of Babel in the center of the city.

At this time, thousands of figures gathered around the Tower of Babel, their eyes were hot, staring intently at the gate of the first floor of the Tower of Babel.

"Beat the drum to win the peak, I don't know who has the ability to command this Kunlun Peak!" The three Li brothers and sisters found Mo Sheng and the others in the crowd, and Zang Feng was even more stirred up by the drums to gradually climb the fighting spirit.

"The Gate of the Tower of Babel is open!" a team of thousands of people, I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and then the gate of the Tower of Babel opened, and this group of heroes rushed to the Tower of Babel like a tide!