Chapter 261： You deserve it! (1/2)
After showing his figure, he left the Demon Abyss, and Mu Yun inadvertently looked back.
For some reason, at the moment he left the Demon Abyss, he could feel a cold breath behind him, always staring at him, that breath gave him an extremely terrifying feeling.
At this time, in the Demon Abyss, in the abyss, under the stone platform, the devilish energy was rolling, and the whole stone platform seemed to be boiling, rising continuously.
Through the stone platform, below is a passage with a diameter of 100 meters.
The passage seemed to go straight to the bottom of the earth, and the powerful demon energy permeated through the passage.
And the seal on the stone platform was gradually loosening at this moment, and cracks were gradually spreading.
”Hey Hey Hey......”
Below the black stone platform, a jealous laughter spread slowly, spreading across the entire ground.
No one knows everything!
...
Eastern Cloud City is the place where the Sanji Temple is located in the east of the Zhongzhou mainland.
At this moment, on the wall of East Cloud City, tens of thousands of warriors were neatly listed, looking down.
Outside the East Cloud City, on the ground, the shadows of people were faint, and when they looked carefully, a full tens of thousands of horses swarmed.
In the sky, there are hundreds of figures standing in the sky.
In front of the hundreds of people, two figures stood in front.
One of them, dressed in a white robe, embroidered with eight pills on his chest, was obviously an eight-star alchemist.
The other person, with his hands behind his back, was of medium build and looked sideways, but he gave a strong breath.
”Shi Zhongyuan, this time you went out in person, not for Mu Yun, right?” The man of medium build smiled.
”Naturally not!”
Shi Zhongyuan responded coldly: ”I thought Gan Jingyu would not live for a few years, but I didn't expect it to be a grasshopper like a bouncing grasshopper, bouncing and letting him bouncing back!”
”This time, it is to completely kill Gan Jingyu. This old man is here and it looks very awkward.”
”Haha!”
The middle-aged man laughed, a trace of complacency appeared on his face.
”Sacred Martial Style, you are here to Mu Yun?”
”That's natural!” Sheng Wufeng put a smile away and shouted: ”Mu Yun killed my first disciple of the Holy Pill Sect, it is natural to die, but this time, Mu Yun should be in the Demon Abyss, I am afraid he is already dead. I'm here, I really don't hide it, it's for his treasure in the Ten Thousand Ghost Mansion Cave.”
In the last trip to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Mansion Cave, all the eight major forces returned empty-handed.
At that time, under each analysis, I felt that the situation was very wrong.
The treasures in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Mansion Cave are almost comparable to the savings of Saint Danzong, how could it not be.
Eliminating all impossible situations, in the end, they determined that the savings were definitely in Mu Yun's hands.
Only he entered the Ten Thousand Ghost Mansion Cave and returned safely.
No one else except him!
Shengwu Yi is very clear about this.
Therefore, this allowed the Holy Martial Wind to lead people to encircle and suppress Eastern Cloud City.
This time, the Holy Martial Style had waited for the soldiers from the three major cities to come, and even if East Cloud City was strong, it would still be hard to beat with four hands.
What's more, Shi Zhongyuan also brought people from two major cities.
People who are several times the strength of the warriors of Eastern Cloud City, Eastern Cloud City will surely perish this time.
They came this time not to attack Eastern Cloud City, but to find Mu Yun.
At this time, the Holy Pill Sect and the Juxian Pavilion, the Green Shadow Blood Sect, Tianxie Island, and the Yun Family were all pressured, and the Sanji Hall was helpless.
They could never offend the five major forces for the sake of Mu Yun.
”father!”
In the Sanji Hall, Wang Xinya pulled Wang Zhijie's sleeves and begged: ”Father, go and save East Cloud City, otherwise, if Brother Yun comes back, East Cloud City is destroyed, Brother Yun will definitely be crazy!”
”Save? How to save?”
Wang Zhijie snorted: ”The five forces are putting pressure at the same time. The two forces of Holy Pill Sect and Juxian Pavilion are both moving out. Tell me how to save it?”
”But, father, are you watching Eastern Cloud City being slaughtered by them?”
Wang Xinya whirled tearfully.
”I told that stinky boy, don't be so ostentatious, it's better now. If it's only the Holy Pill Sect and the Juxian Pavilion, I'm not afraid of it, but this time... Dad can't let the Sanji Palace fall into crisis!”
”Good, good!”
Tears flowed down Wang Xinya's eyes and hummed: ”I won't let you help. I'll live and die with Eastern Cloud City. You don't care about death!”
Wang Xinya was so angry that she let go and left directly.
”Xinya!”
Wang Zhijie showed a trace of sadness on his face and sighed.
”Mu Yun, you bastard!” Wang Zhijie snorted and said to Wang Xinyu, ”Is there no news about Mu Yun?”
”Separated from us in the Demon Abyss, so far there is no news!”
”Damn, this little bastard!”
Wang Zhijie cursed, but there was a trace of worry on his face.
At the same time, outside Dongyun City, Shi Zhongyuan opened his mouth and shouted: ”Gan Jingyu, in the past, you and I were apprentices at the same time, but now, you and I are all eight-star alchemists, but they are fighting each other. See, it's really sad in life.”
”Brothers, meet each other?”
Gan Jingyu showed a hint of joking on his face, and sneered: ”You are also worthy to call my Gan Jingyu's siblings? A scum!”
”Why bother?” Shi Zhongyuan smiled indifferently: ”If you die in the Nanyun Empire forever, it would be great, why bother to return to Zhongzhou on the Heavenly Luck continent!”