Chapter 961： Meet the Master (2/2)
In summary, it seems that there are two things.
First, save your life, and second, improve your strength!
”The disciple understands!”
”Ok!”
Ye Guxue nodded and said, ”If you have any questions on the way of kendo in the future, you can explain to me and I can guide you. This space ring is a middle-grade immortal instrument with a storage space of 100 cubic meters. There are some materials needed for cultivation inside. You are now in the fifth-grade immortal realm. These things should be able to help you!”
”Thank you, Master!”
”Don't thank me!”
Ye Guxue turned around, looked at Mu Yun, and said: ”You deserve all of this. If one day, you can surpass the prince and others, this Ye Jian faction, you are the leader of the faction. !”
Ye Guxue's words came from the bottom of his heart.
The current situation is that she must ensure that Mu Yun is alive.
That being the case, wouldn't it be better to change the way of thinking.
Mu Yun comprehended the kendo, condensed the sword world, and his power was greatly improved.
Entering the Yiye Sword Sect in just over a year, he is among the fifth-grade immortal realm.
It's not impossible to train him yourself.
And to satisfy that person, why not do it.
If Mu Yun really surpassed the prince and the others, this Ye Jian faction would be managed by him.
”Thank you, Master.”
Ye Guxue nodded, looking at Mu Yun, her figure flashed, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared.
It wasn't until Ye Guxue left for a while that Mu Yun was relieved.
Very strange!
When I saw Ye Guxue for the first time, Mu Yun had only a strange feeling in his heart. This Ye Guxue's eyes looked...like looking at a man's eyes.
”Do you like me?”
Mu Yun was taken aback for a moment, smiled bitterly and shook his head, and entered the palace.
The magnificent hall, with 100-meter-high stone pillars on both sides, stands proudly.
In the center of the main hall, a stone chair with a height of several tens of meters looks majestic. At first glance, it gives a strong sense of oppression.
”It seems that during this period of time, it is necessary to have a good rest here!”
Mu Yun flew up and sat on the stone chair.
At this moment, he even had an illusion that he seemed to be back ten thousand years ago, above the nine-day Milky Way, in the cloud alliance.
He stepped onto the throne step by step, just like that, accepting the worship of tens of thousands of Yunmeng members.
The four guardians, a generation of elixir, a beast and a dragon, everything is just like yesterday.
”Alright, soon...”
Mu Yun put aside the thoughts in his mind and said indifferently.
”Look first, this weird master, what good thing is for yourself!”
Mu Yun said his mind entered the space ring, and began to look at the baby Ye Guxue gave him.
At any rate, he is the leader of the Yiye Sword Sect, he shouldn't be too stingy...
It's just that on this side, Mu Yun was happy in his heart, but on the other side, someone was upset.
boom……
A bang fell, and in a dim hall, a figure in a black robe was indignant.
”Mixie is dead, then why are you still alive?”
The figure in the black robe, with a black streak at the corner of its eyes, looked very strange.
”The party is angry!”
A disciple immediately trembled and said: ”Brother Mingxie, originally wanted to rob and kill the Chaotianming of the Wuye Party, but a Muyun came out halfway, and the two joined forces to kill Mingxie!”
”Mu Yun, this Mu Yun again!”
Ming Yuan was suddenly indignant.
”I worked hard and worked hard to cultivate, so I wanted to be a disciple of the leader, but the leader said that he would no longer accept anyone as a disciple, but he just accepted Mu Yun, this kid, what's the way!”
”Xie'er is dead and can't run away from the sky, and Mu Yun can't run away either.”
”Although I am not a disciple under the seat, but within this Ye Jian sect, the creation of the Dark God Party, even the disciples under the seven major seat, dare not say that I can suppress my Mingyuan, this Muyun, count as a what!”
”And that Chaotianming, killing my brother, really think that his brother is Chaotiange, I dare not deal with him? Sooner or later, I will let him die!”
At this moment, Ming Yuan looked very excited, his palms clenched into fists, and his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.
Compared to the Pluto Party, at this moment, the atmosphere in the War Spirit Party is not very good.
Bai Cangqing stood nervously in the center of a beautiful hall, sweaty palms, and couldn't wipe it off.
He got the news early this morning that the war spirit party sleeves actually wanted to summon himself.
He is just the leader of the Ye family disciple. Seeing the party sleeves really made him unable to keep his mood calm.
”Look at your bear, so nervous!”
Beside Bai Cangqing, a sturdy, bronze-skinned young man frowned and said, ”I recommended you to be the leader of the leaf disciples of the War Spirit Party. It's not because you look like a bear!”
Hearing this, Bai Cangqing felt even more depressed.