Chapter 1174: Viburnum (1/2)

Walking among the mountains, each hall is built just right, nestled on the mountainside, standing on the top of the mountain, and built in the abdomen of the mountain.

It looks like a natural fit.

This is just the level displayed by the Biluo Huangquan Sect.

If the Huangquan City were really revealed, I'm afraid the Jiuxian Pavilion, the overlord of the Southern Sword Region, would not be able to sit still!

Mu Yun had to sigh, the Blue Yellow Spring Sect, with profound background and unpredictable purpose, is indeed unpredictable.

This time, seeing this scene, Mu Yun once again attached great importance to Biluohuangquanzong from the bottom of his heart.

And most importantly, the disciples who come and go seem to be very familiar with this place.

And many of those people are indeed in the realm of immortals.

This is very strange!

Where did Biluo Huangquanzong recruit so many disciples from the realm of immortality?

Hundreds of thousands are not a small number.

”Patient Master, sit inside!”

”Okay!”

Mu Yun attached with one hand, and the items stepped out.

In an attic, there are already disciples who have arranged good food and wine.

Biqingyu stepped forward and poured a glass of wine and wine. Suddenly, the whole attic was filled with fragrance.

”This is... Qionghua Yulu!”

Mu Yun was surprised.

But the words fell, Biqingyu looked at Mu Yun's eyes, but was even more surprised.

”The pastor master knows Qionghua Yulu?”

”Uh...I only saw it occasionally!”

Mu Yun said embarrassingly: ”This kind of wine is comparable to a miracle medicine. To refining this wine, what is needed is the gathering of 999 kinds of fairy flowers between heaven and earth, and it needs to be condensed by nine days of rain and dew.”

”The fascinating thing about this wine is... one bite, not only can stimulate the martial artist's sense of taste, it is exhilarating, but also has a powerful effect on the martial artist's immortal body.”

In fact, he still didn't say a word.

This wine is also rare in the entire fairy world.

Those who can get this wine are those of the immortal kings or super powers.

Unexpectedly, in the Biluo Huangquan Sect, there is actually this Qionghua Yulu.

”Taste a cup!”

Biqingyu smiled slightly.

”This cup is invaluable. I am afraid that selling the Heavenly Sword Tower will not be worth the price of this cup!”

After Mu Yun's words fell, he drank in one gulp, and immediately felt the flow of immortal energy within the limbs of his body, becoming more and more calm.

Mu Yun didn't say a word, savoring it carefully, only feeling that his body became more stable.

”wonderful!”

After many years, after drinking this wine again, Mu Yun was full of pride and passion.

Biqingyu is also entering Ding at this moment.

The delicacies on the table are rare and precious.

It's just that Mu Yun had also seen the world before, and he wasn't too surprised.

Furthermore, what was surprised in his heart was that there were so many delicious foods in the Blue Spring Yellow Spring Sect, which was simply unattainable by outside silver rank forces.

”Master Mupai, if you are invited to come this time, you can be regarded as seeing the foundation of my Blue Yellow Spring Sect, so there are some things that need to be explained to the Master Mupai.”

”But it doesn't matter!”

”The little girl said just now!”

Biqingyu took a sip of wine and slowly said: ”This time, we are planning to expand the sphere of influence of the Yellow Spring Sect, and the One Leaf Sword Sect will naturally not move. Therefore, Wandu Sect, Shanhaimen, Hehuan Valley , These three bronze-ranked forces will definitely need to be recruited!”

Solicitation?

Mu Yun understood in his heart that Biqingyu was talking about soliciting, but if these three sects did not obey, they would just be destroyed.

Even if they obey, it is estimated that those high-level officials will be completely slaughtered.

No matter how you look at it, Li Fengsheng's three great prison kings are not like the soft-hearted people.

”At this point, I don't know the pastor...”

”Of course I have no objection!”

Mu Yun smiled slightly: ”It's just that I don't know the Biluo Huangquan Sect, can you swallow it?”

”Swallow it naturally!”

Biqingyu believed in himself: ”As long as the shepherd faction master can use your identity, in the Three-Earth Alliance, for us to clear the Huangquan Sect, a few words!”

A few good words?

Mu Yun was stunned.

”I'm a soft word!”

”No no no!”

Biqingyu believes in himself: ”The pastoralist still hasn't realized his identity. What you treasure is not what you have achieved in the Antarctic. In the Three-Pole Alliance, you can do this if you are a disciple of the inner alliance. One step, it’s not difficult.”

”What you care about the Sanji Tianmen most is... the aptitude of Tiansheng!”

Biqingyu's words fell, stood up and looked into the distance.

”Throughout the ages, how many proud sons of the past have been born and cultivated their talents. Even some divine pills can change the martial artist's physique, but they cannot change their talents.”

”Innate talent is destined by the heavens. All warriors say that they fight against the heavens, but at the beginning of the fight, they are bound by the heavens and the earth.”

Biqingyu's words came to this point, and there was a sudden pause.