There is no need for the sword to cross the sky, there is no need for Ambilight, at this time, Mu Ran is just simply walking against the wind, and even the clouds under his feet are no longer needed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info His purpose is very simple, to leave here as soon as possible and find a trustworthy place to temporarily treat the unconscious Jiuyou around him.

After flying for a while, Mu Ran's strength was slowly recovering. Perhaps in a short period of time, his strength will be slightly reduced because he has not fully recovered, but it will not affect some of his actions.

It is believed that in this case, only those big forces have this ability. And there must be enough ability to treat, in a short period of time, Mu Ran has only one candidate in the nearest range.

The Green Bull Demon King, this rich net worth, the strength of the Green Bull Spirit, the head of the saint, the mount of the Taiqing Daode Tianzun. His cave is a great place to go.

Even in this era of endless fighting, it is unlikely that anyone will provoke characters like the Green Bull Demon King. Taiqing Daode Tianzun Taishang Laojun is not something anyone wants to offend.

As in the past, Mu Ran, who only knew how to fight, didn't know anything about treatment. The way of obsession can't do everything, and it can also conjure up an obsession that must heal Jiuyou, so at this time, Mu Ran can only ask for help.

Flying in the clouds, Mu Ran was not afraid of those rushing winds, but Jiuyou had already fainted, so it was naturally impossible for him to resist. As a last resort, Mu Ran could only slow down, and at the same time use his own mana to protect Jiuyou.

Leaving the original Far East, he has been flying for a long time, and in terms of mana alone, he has recovered about fifty percent. It's not much, but it's not much of a problem to deal with the average person. At this time, the group of two had already crossed the border of Dongsheng Shenzhou and began to march towards Xiniu Hezhou.

Mu Ran's brows in mid-air suddenly furrowed, as if there was already a bad feeling in front of him that had entered his perception range.

Sword, a sword that flies through the air.

This is actually very ordinary, even if it is just an ordinary Shushan disciple, he will also have some basic sword crossing techniques, and it looks quite chic and comfortable.

This is an ordinary sword, and indeed it is an absolutely extraordinary sword.

Because it's so bland, too restrained, and you can't even see any edge at all.

Whatever is a sword must be a sharp weapon. The sharper the sword, the more it can hurt. What kind of wooden sword and bamboo sword is better than other people's iron swords, but it is just relying on exquisite swordsmanship and profound skills to win, which is not enough at all.

Few people are willing to use such a sword, because its lack of edge makes it impossible to hurt people.

But under this simple appearance, Mu Ran vaguely felt that there was a hidden unwillingness, a deeply buried arrogant edge, and even a soul-penetrating sword aura.

At this time, Mu Ran had a lot of interest. The direction of progress is staggered with each other, and it is natural to meet. He also wanted to see who the owner of this unique sword was.

Like the sword itself, it didn't take long for the sword to appear in front of Mu Ran from far and near, with its owner.

The most ordinary Taoist robe, without too much fancy and decoration, the owner is like a sword, and there is nothing outstanding at all, as if his uniqueness has been smoothed out.

However, from his body, Mu Ran seemed to smell a trace of acquaintance.

"Explain the Yuding, I have seen this Taoist brother. The words of the comer did not expound the lofty posture of the teaching, although they were not close, but they were unpretentious, but gave people a sense of more believing.

Qingyuan Miaodao Erlang is the teacher of Yang Jian, the true monarch of the saint, this is not a simple character. He was proficient in swordsmanship, and even assisted the Taiqing Sage and the Yuqing Sage to take off the Trapping Immortal Sword, one of the four swords, in the Zhuxian Sword Array.

Although at the time of the First Battle of the Gods, the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Sect were once captured by Yunxiao Niangniang with the Nine Curves of the Yellow River Array, and then cut off the top three flowers with the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, closed the five qi in their chests, and became twelve ordinary mortals, but most of the Golden Immortals re-entered the path of cultivation with the help of the Yuan Shi Tianzun Pill and the traction of chance, and now they have almost recovered.

Relatively speaking, Yuding real people can really be regarded as a unique person. He rejected the elixir of Yuan Shi Tianzun, but after the battle of the gods, he took the Trapping Immortal Sword and embarked on the road of a long journey alone.

Without the treatment of pills, without the traction of chance, Yuding Zhenren, who became a mortal, began to practice again and again, and now, there is still a gap between his strength and that of his senior brothers back then. Most of those senior brothers had already achieved the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian, but he was still hovering around Jin Xian.

But he didn't regret it. Yuding Zhenren always believes that the road is his own. As long as you can keep going on your own path, then there will be a successful day after all.

"Xiniu He Zhou Peng has a mountain fire spirit on his back, and he has seen a real person in Yuding. Because he was holding Jiuyou, Mu Ran had no way to do it, but when they met for the first time, both of them stopped.

"Fire Spirit Emperor?" Yuding Zhenren was also shocked in his heart, and he didn't expect to meet him casually, and he saw today's limelight. Although the Fire Spirit Emperor debuted late, he has a lot of achievements since his debut, and now he is one of the only two remaining leaders of the demon clan.

"What is the real person doing here?"

"Save people. "Yuding Zhenren's words have always been simple, and he won't say too much at this moment.

"Who?"

"Huanglong Zhenren is in trouble, I should help. In this way, it is an urgent matter, and we will retire first. After speaking, Yuding Zhenren urged the magic trick and left the sword again. Mu Ran didn't say much, and continued to set off to his target location.

From the body of this Jade Ding real person, Mu Ran felt a hidden powerful aura. Maybe he was really just a Golden Immortal, but as long as he had a sword in his hand, maybe Da Luo Golden Immortal might not be his opponent.

It can be said that Yuding Zhenren is a veritable sword immortal.

As for his evaluation, he is even above the deputy head of the teaching cloud who has met once.

Above the Nine Heavens, Yuqing Tianmiluo Palace ushered in an extraordinary guest, and he could be regarded as a sword immortal.

The Tongtian Sect Master, the head of the sword immortal of the world, relied on his four swords to fight against the powerful existence of many saints on his own.

"Senior brother, that jade tripod under you is a wonderful person. Holding a wine gourd in one hand, the Tongtian Sect Master said.

"What's the wonder?" Playing with the three treasures in his hand, Yuan Shi Tianzun always had a strange feeling in his heart. It's as if this spiritual treasure that accompanied him to enlightenment was not his.

"He's just hiding his edge right now. In time, his sword will be sharp, sharp. The Tongtian Sect Master exclaimed.

"You don't want to take back your Trapping Immortal Sword, just say it, why bother so much?" Yuan Shi Tianzun replied indifferently.

"No, I'm going to watch him slowly fade away from his useless side, and when that time comes, his sword, I think I'll be very interested. After taking a sip of all the wine, the Tongtian Sect Master seemed to be a little helpless, and turned around and left the Miluo Palace.

"Jade Ding?" put Sanbao Yuruyi aside, Yuan Shi Tianzun muttered.