Chapter 394： Seventy Two Islands (1/2)
”He didn't die, it's just that he didn't show up for ten thousand years!” Mu Yun sighed and said: ”The four great guardians of the past, but his four life and death confidants, they would naturally not believe it. I don't want to believe that he is dead!”
”Unexpectedly, you even know the four guardians, it's not easy!”
”Then I didn't expect you to even know Yunmeng, it's not easy!”
Bao Ling'er smiled and said: ”The news of my Tianbao Pavilion has always been well-informed. The Suzaku among the four guardians of the Yun League once came to three thousand small worlds, looking for Mu Yun like crazy, and later, a man named Xie Qing Man, I have also come to look for it. I don't know how many times I have been here in these ten thousand years!”
”The most funny thing is that in these ten thousand years, once the name Mu Yun appears, it will be a tornado in Three Thousand Small Worlds. If a genius appears, he will even be captured and identified silently.”
”Then you know, how is Yunmeng now?”
Bao Ling'er looked at Mu Yun and chuckled and said, ”Are you stupid? In thousands of great worlds, unless you are promoted to Wonderland, how can you step into it? People from the Yun League have been here for thousands of years, who dares? Ask them what's the situation in the vast world?”
With an awkward smile, Mu Yun felt abrupt.
”Okay, don't brag about you as Muyun here. If people in Xuankong Mountain hear about it, they might kill you immediately!”
”why?”
”Look at you, are you stupid again?”
Bao Ling'er smiled and said: ”Blood Venerable is the life and death brother of Venerable Yun, but he does not want to enter the thousands of big worlds. He died at the hands of Xuankong Mountain. If the people of Xuankong Mountain find that Mu Yun is not dead in the three thousand small worlds. , Don’t you kill this Venerable Yun in advance?”
This was something Mu Yun had never thought of.
Since Xuankong Mountain dared to kill the blood owl, behind it was the shadow of thousands of great world forces.
It's just that these ten thousand years have passed, what happened to the current Yunmeng?
Old brothers, is it safe?
Especially Xie Qing, self-holding a beast, was originally arrogant, only he can control him, other people, he will not stop, will there be any accidents.
When he thought of this, Mu Yun only felt that his mood had become irritable.
”I've been talking so much with you, these news are enough to sell a lot of spirit crystals, they are very valuable!”
Bao Linger joked: ”Since you are so confident, I will give you these tasks, but you must win.”
”Do not worry!”
After clearing up his mood, Mu Yun said with a smile: ”This time the three major islands invited everyone from the 72 islands to watch the game. The bet is placed. If they lose, I don't think they will regret it.”
”And even if they make any small moves, the people on other islands are not fools. We won all three games and they will convince us more.”
”No matter how powerful Tianlun Island, Borneo Island, and Guiku Island are, it is impossible to swallow more than 60 other islands and make decisions for them. If not, the South China Sea now is not seventy-two islands, but three three. The island!”
”This time my mind is stunned!”
Looking at Mu Yun, Bao Ling'er grinned.
Before she knew it, she was full of trust in Mu Yun.
This kind of trust does not come from any interest or relationship, but from the bottom of her heart, she is willing to believe in Mu Yun.
”The game is up to you, but if you lose, be careful I'm not polite to you!”
”Don't worry, I will disappear immediately if I lose, so you can't find me!”
”you dare!”
Following the frolicking conversation between the two, the ship finally entered the range of the Seventy Two Islands.
Even though the distance of 10,000 meters, the sea fog is heavy, but you can still see the majestic appearance of the 72 islands.
Each island is tens of thousands of meters high.
And for some islands, one island is connected to dozens of islands, forming a group of islands.
The most majestic and majestic is the first island of the Seventy-two Islands-Tianren Island!
Tianlun Island, the main island is tens of thousands of meters high, and it is straight into the sky, and it is impossible to see the top.
And the surrounding area is connected to dozens of islands of various sizes.
This island has an area of tens of thousands of kilometers.
At this moment, you can see the ships coming and going everywhere, loading and unloading goods at the harbor terminal.
For the southern waters, the general means of transportation is the ship, so the shipbuilding technology of the 72 islands is also extremely sophisticated.
At this moment, the coastal wharf and the group of people stationed at the Seventy-two Island in Tianbao Pavilion were already waiting.
The head of the man, with gray hair, a bandage wrapped around one arm, and a pale face, stood on the dock, looking at the ships.
”Master Rui Gan, you are unwell, why come to meet me personally!”
After Bao Ling'er got off the boat, she immediately walked to the old man, caring.
”Young Pavilion Master forgive me!”
Unexpectedly, the old man saw Bao Ling'er, he knelt down with a puff, and said ashamed: ”The old man already knows the gambling of the young pavilion master. I hate the old man to be too careless. Compared with refining tools, the old man can play, it is all because he is too careless.”
”Master Rui Gan, hurry up!”