Chapter 546： The Crisis of Tianjian Mountain (1/2)
The God of Xuankong Mountain, whose real name is Xuantian, is a child of the Xuan family, one of the four great families in Xuankong Mountain.
It is said that when this person was born, he was born disabled, his legs and arms were weak, and he was supposed to be a useless person.
But this person changed his fate against the sky, creating one miracle after another.
And he became a pivotal person in the Xuan Family.
In the struggle for the position of the Lord on the Xuankong Mountain, it is even more powerful than the crowd, and no one can do it.
The secret of this person makes everyone in the entire three thousand small world feel terrible.
Almost ninety-nine percent of the people in Xuankong Mountain have never seen their God or who they are. In fact, even the four guardians rarely show up.
The existence of such a powerful enemy made Mu Yun have to worry!
Leaving the Dragon Cave, Mu Yun went directly to the general altar of the Witch Clan, and everyone in the blood alliance returned to Soul Falling Island first.
”Boy, this time I got a good harvest!”
”How do seniors know?”
Seeing Wu Zu seemed to have known the news, Mu Yun was taken aback.
”Do you still need to ask? You can tell from your expression, that the old Ji Wusheng was forced away by you, and Xuankong Shanbai died in a deadly death. Just this is enough to make you excited!” Wu Zu laughed. : ”Plus the dragon egg...”
Dragon Egg!
Mu Yun gave Wu Zu a deep look.
He got the dragon egg, only Xiao Yuner knew about it.
How did Wu Zu learn about it?
”You kid, it's hidden from me, but that's right, after all, it's the dragon egg. If the old man had cramped your kid thousands of years ago, he would definitely take the dragon egg as his own!”
Wu Zu laughed and said, ”But now... I'm old!”
”Senior is joking, I will refine a few virtual elixir for Senior, the real hidden illness in Senior's body can definitely be cured, and there is still a long time before Senior's deadline!”
”Virtual elixir!”
Hearing this, Wu Zu was stunned.
It took a long time before he recovered, and said with a wry smile: ”It seems that I am still old, virtual elixir, you kid, in the dragon cave, it is really a huge harvest!”
”That's okay, then you have the right to hand over to Wu Yu to choose what medicinal materials you need. There are some medicinal materials for alchemy within my Wu clan.”
”Ok!”
”However, I hope you can stay in the Wu clan for a period of time. When you are old, you always like to remember things, so I want to find someone to chat!”
Ok?
Hearing Wu Zu's words, Mu Yun was taken aback.
Keep him chatting?
Mu Yun understands that I am afraid that it is not just as simple as chatting!
It's just that it takes some time to refine the virtual elixir, and Mu Yun really wants to open up some channels for the business contacts of the Wu Clan.
The ancestor Wu is very fond of Wu Yu, I am afraid that the next patriarch will be Wu Yu.
It's not bad to have a good relationship with Wu Yu.
Mu Yun was not anxious to return to the blood alliance, but stayed in the hundred thousand mountains.
Accompany the witch feather to the treasure pavilion of the witch clan to select some medicinal materials every day, and even enter the Shiwan Dashan mountain to collect medicinal materials, and discuss some secrets about witchcraft and Gushu with the ancestor of witchcraft.
”Master Mu!”
On this day, Mu Yun was discussing some matters within the Witch Clan with Wu Yu, but a shout was heard.
It is Baolinger!
The young master of Tianbao Pavilion is very busy in dealing with the entire three thousand small worlds all year round, taking care of all things in Tianbao Pavilion.
Today Bao Ling'er was wearing a blue short skirt, jingling all over her body, straight and long legs, exposed to the air, like a scenic line, standing there beautifully, looking at Mu Yun, and smiling slightly.
”Young Master Bao, long time no see!”
Mu Yun arched his hand.
”Hehe, Master Mu, you are not kind!”
Bao Ling'er looked at Mu Yun and said with a smile: ”The business of the 72 islands, my Tianbao Pavilion was finally taken from the Lanjin Tower and the Shadow Pavilion. Now it has been eaten to death by your blood confederation, and cannot survive. !”
”No, I just wanted to expand business channels within the Witch Clan, but my ancestors said that the future business will be given to your blood alliance!”
”what?”
Mu Yun never heard Wu Zu mention this news.
”Master Mu, Lord Mu, your blood alliance is going to rise, but you always want to leave us a way!”
Bao Ling'er smiled sweetly and looked at Mu Yun with autumn waves in his eyes.
”Young Master Bao, don't worry, Shiwan Dashan is a treasure. It's just that my blood alliance wants to cooperate with the Wu Clan with full authority, but I am not so capable. At that time, I must negotiate with Tianbao Pavilion!”
”How to negotiate?”
Bao Linger joked: ”Leader of herding, the slave house is in the room tonight. Waiting for you, you have to come!”
Bao Linger's words fell, giggling, and stepped away.
It was just that suddenly, a soul power transmission, but suddenly drifted into Mu Yun's mind.
”Heaven Sword Mountain may be dangerous!”
Hearing this, looking at Bao Linger's leaving figure, Mu Yun showed a thoughtful expression in his eyes.
Tianjian Mountain!
How could Tianjian Mountain be dangerous?
At night, with the stars like water, Mu Yun came outside the room where Bao Linger was all dressed in black.
With a squeak, the door has been opened before knocking.
”Leader of animal husbandry, please come in!”
Bao Linger's crisp voice sounded, and said: ”I'm taking a bath, wait a moment, don't you mind?”