Heaven and earth are not benevolent, all things are dogs, saints are unkind, and the people are ants, and now, for the king to dominate the industry, the Hou Ye, the courtier is just a chess piece on the chess game of the hegemony, in this life and death escape, if he is not lucky enough, then he will die if he dies, and in exchange for his father's war exploits. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Back in his room, Mu Yun was unprecedentedly lost.

Everything is a scam, from Xiaoya who is under the moon before the flower to Princess Rouran who scheming everything, from Li Changqing, who is also a teacher and friend, to a robber who cheats to death, from a father who is imprisoned in the prison, to Zhennanhou who really guards Nanban.

Everything is fake, only the hunt he suffered is true, but it can no longer be true.

Father, didn't you think about the safety of your children at all when you did all this? Mu Yun's heart hurts, for the country and the family, he is just a chess piece that can be sacrificed at will.

Frustrated, in the final analysis, his own strength is too weak, if he is strong enough, what royal power, what conspiracy, what calculation, all trampled underfoot.

The two illusory small worlds are still condensed, breaking into the innate realm, it is a matter of course, without the slightest hesitation, there is just a yearning for the road of the strong, the dragon fist, one move and one style, leading the body of the ocean-like qi and blood, behind it is painted a sea of qi and blood, and with Mu Yun's moves, there seems to be a dragon's roar, and there is a dragon walking through the ocean.

The hideous dragon horns, the crimson scales, like huge dragon claws poured from steel, rose into the sky with the eleven fists of the rising dragon.

For a time, a wisp of innate true qi breeded, flowing all over the body.

Innate Realm!

For a while, Mu Yun looked up to the sky and roared, from today on, he is also a martial artist of the innate realm, I don't know what kind of realm his strength will reach if he is his own Yin and Yang True Scripture and successfully builds the foundation, Mu Yun believes that once the Yin and Yang True Scripture is completed and the foundation is built, even if he uses his own cultivation of the Innate True Qi Realm, he can also fight against the martial artist of the True Yuan Realm without defeat.

The sturdy body and condensed yin and yang qi have become Mu Yun's goal.

The innate realm led that wisp of innate true qi to constantly wash all over the body, and then he did not hesitate to pose the void two forms, attracting the power of the void in the void, integrating into that wisp of innate true qi, and constantly giving birth to that wisp of innate true qi to make it flourish and grow.

Gradually, when that wisp of innate true qi turned from a wisp of innate true qi to a stream as thick as a stream, Mu Yun guided this wisp of innate true qi to rush towards the dantian.

Boom! Like two powerful forces colliding, the Yin and Yang Taiji, which was originally entrenched in the dantian, seemed to be extremely repulsive to this sudden arrival of innate true qi, and for a time the two forces were entangled, and it was actually a big battle with Muyun's dantian as the battlefield.

This is two forces fighting for territory, but what happened in Mu Yun's dantian is like a disaster, which makes Mu Yun miserable.

The violent power was constantly entangled, it seemed that because the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram was nascent, and it had not completed the foundation building, and in the face of the gradually growing Void True Qi, it could not support it for long, and it was driven out of the dantian and poured into all parts of the body.

Boom! With a roar, Mu Yunna seemed to see the immeasurable light flashing in front of him, and then a cloud of darkness seemed to be broken in an instant, and the two breaths, one cold and one hot, trembled, entangled and surrounded at the center of the eyebrows, transforming into gold and silver Taiji, and even attracting the power of Yin and Yang Taiji scattered all over the body, converging towards the center of the eyebrows.

"That's!" As the darkness was broken, Mu Yun's eyes seemed to see the light in the center of his eyebrows, where a great sun hung high, and a silver moon was opposite to it, and around this sun and moon, there were golden flames and silver rays like mist.

At this moment, Mu Yun seemed to have a kind of enlightenment, as if he had inadvertently opened the upper dantian that only existed in the legend, thinking of this, Mu Yun couldn't help but look at the dantian qi sea below, where a gray ball of true qi rotated, it was actually according to the appearance of the yin and yang Taiji before, but unlike before, there was only one kind of void true qi here.

There are two dantians up and down, one for smelting the Void True Qi, and the other for transforming Yin and Yang Taiji! This is convenient for his own cultivation. The existence of the two dantians made Mu Yun very excited, and even the pain and depression that had been calculated before were forgotten in an instant.

There is no day of chasing and killing, it is so peaceful, in this peaceful day, Mu Yun has never forgotten his cultivation for a moment, the Yin and Yang True Sutra has broken into the ninth level of Qi cultivation in a very short period of time, and it is already a stone's throw away from the foundation.

As for the mastery of the Void True Scripture, Mu Yun even opened the Void Three Styles in one fell swoop, attracting the Endless Void True Qi, refining the Void True Qi in his dantian, and making it stronger and stronger.

It's time to complete the foundation of the Yin and Yang Sutra!

Feeling his cultivation during this time, Mu Yun planned, but at this time, his father, as the head of the town of Nanhou, returned from the Nanban front, looking at the father who had not washed the dust and broke into his room, Mu Yun suddenly found that his father was old, and between his sideburns and corners, he was already white.

"Yun'er!" Mu Changkong's voice trembled, and his thick and powerful hand grabbed Mu Yun's shoulder, a little heavy, a little painful, but it was also the heaviness, the faint pain, so that Mu Yun instantly understood his father's worries and his father's care for himself.

"Dad!" At the father with a smile and a relieved face, Mu Yun knelt on his knees, at this moment, what calculation, what chess pieces, everything disappeared, Mu Yun's heart only had his father's comfort.

"Worthy of being my Shepherd Changkong's son!" pulled up Mu Yun on the ground, Mu Changkong laughed, no one knew that as a father, on the one hand, he was loyal to the king, and on the other hand, he was the son he had worked hard to raise.

In order to deal with the invasion of the Southern Barbarians, and in order to eradicate the traitors in the court, Mu Changkong endured the pain of his beloved son being hunted down, and had only one thought in his heart, hoping that everything would end as soon as possible.

And now, the Nanban front line has been stabilized, the rear court, although Yun Tianya escaped, but all the traitors were wiped out, for a time the court was peaceful, the border was peaceful, Mu Changkong couldn't wait to return to Luoyang, he wanted to see his son, he wanted to see what the son who was said to kill the three major qi practitioners with one force, what has become now?

Mu Changkong returned, and brought back countless secrets that Mu Yun did not know, that night, the legions stationed in the north suffered a long-planned attack, and the three strongest legions of Rouran almost poured out, if it was not for the early precautions, the northern frontier was in danger, and the war swept the entire Central Plains after all.