Chapter 1261: Step into the real fairy (1/2)

As time passed bit by bit, Mu Yun's whole body and mind were staying in his soul.

Those gentle powers, one by one, nourish their soul.

The comfortable breath almost made Mu Yun let out a relaxed murmur.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Mu Yun's mouth showed a relaxed expression.

For others, this level is extremely difficult and dangerous, but for him, this level is extremely easy.

After all, in order to condense the true soul, the real change of the soul is the most important thing, but Mu Yun has experienced these processes before, and there is no bottleneck.

In Mu Yun's heart, he was already preparing to step into the realm of true immortality.

The soul is changing, step by step, towards the realm of true soul.

boom……

However, at this moment, a roar sounded.

In front of Mu Yun's whole person, the scene of heaven and earth changed drastically.

He was no longer in his room, but appeared on a battlefield.

The wind is bleak and the rain is majestic.

The sound of fighting, shouting, and wailing, one after another.

The world is vast and vast.

At this moment, he was wearing a silver armor and a white robe, already dyed red with blood.

”Young Master, go away!”

”Everyone obeys the order, I will do my best to protect the young master!”

”kill!”

In the ears, noisy sounds sounded, and those figures were almost filled with Mu Yun's eardrums.

”Haha, today is your death date, Mu Yun, you will definitely die!”

A roar sounded, and between the swords and shadows, a figure directly killed.

Puff puff……

It's just that the light of the sword hasn't arrived yet, one after another, one after another, directly resisting in front of him, that one, smashing them to pieces, disappearing into the invisible, but those people still never retreat.

”The pastoral warriors only stand to die, not kneel to live!”

A man in a red armor suit, holding a Fang Tian painted halberd, roared, and slew into the crowd.

”Uncle Le...”

Looking at that figure, Mu Yun suddenly spoke.

Uncle Le? Who is Uncle Le?

With just this shout, Mu Yun was suddenly puzzled.

However, when the two sides are fighting, at this moment, his whole body is unable to move, as if he is a fixed place!

But suddenly, the man in the red armor was beheaded by a sword, but his body still did not stop.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun only felt something shed from the corner of his eye.

Wiping the corner of his eyes, Mu Yun was taken aback.

Tears...

He actually shed tears...

”Mu Yun, ten generations of Tianjiao, known as the son of God of War, do you have today?”

Suddenly, a figure shrouded in a black robe directly killed himself.

”If you touch him, you will die!”

Just at this moment, a figure stepped into the air, and appeared in front of him under a few steps.

As soon as that person appeared, he waved his palm directly.

Bang bang bang...

Suddenly, the entire world, everything disappeared.

Mu Yun sat up.

”Huhu...”

Panting heavily, Mu Yun was soaked in sweat.

”Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?”

Wang Xinya looked at Mu Yun in horror at this moment.

”I?”

Mu Yun's whole person, as if passing through life and death, shook his head and said: ”It's okay, it's okay, I had a very strange dream!”

”Dream? I heard you keep calling Uncle Le, Uncle Le's, who is Uncle Le? Are you also a member of your cloud alliance?”

Wang Xinya said strangely.

”No!”

Mu Yun shook his head.

Who is Uncle Le?

He didn't even know.

Mu Yun looked at his hands and his body.

At this moment, in the Yuan womb, the soul has already been greatly transformed, transformed into a fairy soul.

The rich soul power arbitrarily agitated within the womb of Cai Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, foolproof, stepped into the realm of real fairy.

But, what happened in the scene just now?

It seems... the memory buried in my heart?

Mu Yun only felt a little confused.

Herder?

Little Lord?

What's this all about?

Mu Yun was completely confused.

”Guiyi, have you seen it?”

Mu Yun slowly said.

”See? See what?”

Guiyi responded: ”That is your own memory, how can I see it?”

”My own memory? You mean, those are the things I have experienced? Is it my previous life?”

”No, no!”

Mu Yun suddenly denied: ”In the past life, I was just a baby who walked out of the Burial Mountain Range. How could it be possible? Past life? This is too much!”