Chapter 2059： The rebels die (1/2)
After the words fell, Mu Yun stepped forward, and the murderous look in his eyes condensed at this moment.
”Holy old man, it's time to withdraw!”
Mu Yun said solemnly: ”The next thing, I can deal with it!”
When Sheng Cang heard this, he immediately led people back.
At this moment, the two sides suddenly opened a distance.
Sheng Cang looked at Mu Yun and nodded.
”His Royal Highness is back, the old man welcomes Your Highness!”
”Holy old man, when have you been so polite?” Mu Yun said with a smile: ”Is it possible that you still remember the thing that I removed my beard back then?”
”You kid...”
Sheng Cang was slightly startled, but then he laughed and cursed.
But he knew from the bottom of his heart that Mu Yun... really came back!
He remembered all the past things!
”Your Highness!”
”Your Highness!”
The young generals in the herd clan looked at Mu Yun and saluted them respectfully.
”You have worked hard, let's rest and rest!”
”No hard work!”
A shepherd's child said: ”His Royal Highness has worked hard for thousands of years!”
Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded.
At this moment, it is not the time for gossip.
”father!”
At this moment, a figure galloped forward, fell in front of Mu Yun, kneeled on both knees, and said respectfully.
”Yichen...”
Looking at Bi Yichen, Mu Yun's eyes flashed with a complex expression.
At that time, he watched Biqingyu grow up. The two had a marriage contract, but the connection between the herder and the Bi clan.
Although he is older than Biqingyu, the life span of a warrior in the God Realm is not unusual for ten thousand years.
However, the Bi clan was destroyed, and Bi Qingyu was alone. If Mu Yun had been one step late, Bi Qingyu would have died in Huangquan.
From then on, Mu Yun practiced and Biqingyu watched.
The two have long loved each other.
However, as Mu Yun continued to grow stronger, the responsibilities he faced became greater and greater, and Biqingyu was often alone.
After returning from a battle, Mu Yun saw one child at Yichen, and then he brought it back to the herdsman and gave it to Biqingyu to take care of it.
Gradually within the herdsmen, everyone saw Bi Yichen, and they all called Xiao Shizi.
The family of three had a great time.
It's just that, when the herdsmen died, they disappeared.
”Your mother...is okay?”
”it is good!”
Bi Yichen smiled slightly and bowed and said, ”If it weren't for Grandpa to stop, my mother would have been waiting for his father here!”
”Ok!”
Mu Yun nodded and smiled: ”You and my father and son, this battle is over, let's go back together!”
”Yes!”
At this moment, the seven ancient tribes all stood together.
The seven deans also stopped their figures.
At this time, the ancestral **** realm warriors have already appeared in the various ancient clans, and if they step forward, they are really dead and alive.
Only the Dean of the Blood Soul Academy, Hun Wutian and the Dean of the Royal Jade Emperor Academy, Wang Yu, did not back down.
The two were originally from their respective ancient tribes and managed the two colleges.
At this moment, the four of Yang Kuo, Zhu Fengyu, Shi Fengfang, and Kan Xiong also looked forward to the front.
There are only hundreds of the herdsmen, but when they unite, there are thousands.
Moreover, the several ancient disciples not far from Zhanyun Canyon will always get news and will come one by one.
At that time, the people of the seven ancient races will definitely gather more and more, and Mu Yun and others will undoubtedly die.
Even if it was delayed until Mu Qingyu's arrival, the patriarchs of their ancient tribes would definitely arrive. At that time, the Mu tribe still had no chance of winning.
With one against seven, it is impossible!
Originally, several ancient tribes did not have much opinion on the return of herdsmen.
But they couldn't tolerate it and tolerated Mu Yun's resurrection.
The rumors of the Nine Life Emperor, they would rather believe it, not believe it!
”It seems that even after ten thousand years, your ancient races hate me as they always have!”
Mu Yun smiled slightly and said: ”Blood race, needless to say, even if you don't kill me, I, Mu Yun, will flatten the blood race!”
”As for the Kan, Shi, and Murong tribes, you three ancient tribes, can't you be a good person?”
”Zhu and Yang...damn it too!”
Mu Yun's words were neither light nor heavy, and came out slowly, as if they were telling things that were irrelevant to him.
”Yellow-mouthed kid, looking for death!”
Yang Kuo stepped out and shouted violently.
”Yang...”
Mu Yun rubbed his head and said with a smile: ”I remember Jing Dakong, the dean of the Yang Clan’s Spiritual Theological Academy, was originally the master of the Shenkong Gate of the Tianyuan-level subordinate of my herder. Kong, but he became the dean of the Spiritual Seminary, which is really gratifying!”
Mu Yun's words fell, his gaze directly locked on Jing Dakong.
”Mu Yun, your death date is here!”
A roar sounded, among the blood clan, an old man in a black robe shouted hoarsely.
”Don't shout so loudly!”
Mu Yun frowned and smiled: ”Just now, it seems that you called out, right? If I remember correctly, you are...Xue Mingke of the blood race, right?”
”How come ten thousand years have passed before you have been promoted and changed and reached the realm of the second change of the ancestor god?”
”Asshole, looking for death!”
Xue Mingke was completely ignited at this moment.
Mu Yun is simply Chi Guoguo's insult to him!
”Don't worry, come one by one!”
Mu Yun waved his hand suddenly and said, ”I said about Jing Dakong, I haven't finished it yet!”
”The most ruthless betrayer in my life, Jing Takong, should you know?”