Chapter 2617: Last round (1/2)

The lord of the Liangyi Pavilion is not bad to him, and Mu Yun is not an ungrateful person.

And the ninth heaven, the ninth emperor is great.

If he wants to rescue his mother this time, he can't just fight alone.

Liangyi Pavilion, returned to his own sect.

He is willing to lead Liangyi Pavilion to become stronger.

Not only did the lord of the Liangyi Pavilion fulfill his wish, but also made him have a foundation!

Why not do it?

Therefore, his purpose is not only to be the pavilion master, but also to become a terrifying pavilion master.

He could reach the realm of Heavenly Monarch soon.

The realm of the king is his further pursuit.

Back on the mountain, a figure waited for a while.

”How was the game today?”

Pavilion Master Liangyi looked older, and said.

”Not bad, the disciples worked hard.”

”Stop playing me sloppy.”

The lord of the Liangyi Pavilion laughed and said, ”If you defeat the enemy with one move, you really don't give face to other disciples.”

Mu Yun smiled and said: ”In the future, I will inherit the Liangyi Pavilion and lead the Liangyi Pavilion to become stronger. Now, I have to let them know how big the gap is.”

”You have this heart, I thank you very much!”

Pavilion Master Liangyi continued: ”You have now reached the Five-Fu Divine Realm.”

”If you can get the top ten, you can enter the Liangyi Pan to practice, once you can reach the realm of Heavenly Sovereign...”

The Lord of the Pavilion of Liangyi paused when he said this.

”how is it?”

The lord of the Liangyi Pavilion paused, and finally said: ”The four major sects are located in the southern wasteland, and the Chiyang Saint Kingdom, as the fourth-class sect, is actually located in the wasteland of the eastern wasteland. .”

”And every hundred years, Chiyang Saint Congress takes the initiative to hold a Heavenly Kings Meeting!”

”Tianjun meeting?”

”Ok!”

The Master of Liangyi Pavilion said seriously: ”Tianjun Hui, as the name suggests, is a competition between martial artists in the realm of Tianjun.”

”For our fifth-class forces like Liangyi Pavilion, the disciples of the Dijun are the backbone.”

”For Chiyang Saint Kingdom, they are the disciples of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, and they are their most fundamental strength.”

The Master of the Liangyi Pavilion stood up, waved his palm, and the scroll of the Eastern Wasteland appeared in front of the two.

The entire eastern wasteland can be roughly divided into five regions.

In the four major areas of east, west, south and north, almost half of the area in the southern wasteland is occupied by Wujian ancient mountains.

The location of the Middle Desolate Territory, the symbol of the two major forces, is very obvious.

The Red Sun Holy Kingdom to the east, and the Seven Valleys to the west.

”This time, the Chiyang Saint Kingdom is preparing to hold the Heavenly King's Meeting again, and will invite all the Heavenly King Martial Artist disciples of the subordinate forces to participate.”

”Actually, in fact, we, the fifth-class power sect disciples, entering the so-called Heavenly Monarch Association are just for the noble sons of the Scarlet Sun Sacred Kingdom as targets.”

”In the territory of the Chiyang Saint Kingdom, there are countless outstanding people, the princes, princes and ministers.”

”Tianjun has a few thousand people from the one-level divine realm to the seven-level divine realm.”

”At that time, there will only be more disciples of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm from the major forces.”

”This is a great event, but also an opportunity, of course, it is also very dangerous.”

”After all, who is the stepping stone of whose is still uncertain.”

At this point, the Lord of the Liangyi Pavilion stopped again.

”The pavilion master wants me to go, but doesn't he want me to go?”

Pavilion Master Liangyi smiled awkwardly.

”The pavilion master is worried that if I go, I will encounter danger and die there.”

”But this is another opportunity. Maybe I can surpass the three of Lu Shaoren, Xiang Dongyu, and Ge Long in the next ninety years?”

The lord of Liangyi Pavilion nodded.

If he is still at the peak, he is not worried.

But time waits for no one.

Even if Mu Yun is now in the Five-Fu Divine Realm, it is unlikely that Mu Yun will be able to reach the realm of Heavenly Sovereign in the next ninety years.

Over the years, the hurdle from the earthly monarch to the heavenly monarch has blocked too many people.

The first three realms of the throne.

Renjun condenses the five internal organs.

The earth prince quenches the six internal organs.

Tianjun gathers seven yuan.

The so-called seven yuan is actually more general.

The Seven Yuan Divine Realm represents the internal organs in the human body except the internal organs.

Those are not unimportant.

On the contrary, it is very important.

It is important to not tolerate the slightest sloppy.

The internal organs, after all, are organs that the human body can easily detect, but seven yuan is more general.

From where to start the refinement and where to go next, there are no hard requirements for the masters of Tianjun.

This also created a gap in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign.

”Pavilion Master, as for the Tianjun Meeting, I think, wait until the end of this competition.”

”First of all, you can get the Datianjun realm, right?”

”I am now in the Five-Fu Divine Realm, and I am still a short distance from Tianjun!”

Hearing this, the lord of the Liangyi Pavilion nodded and stopped talking.

”Well, you first take part in this competition, try to win the top ten position, and be able to enter the two instruments of practice.”

”When the time comes, let's talk about it.”

”Ok!”

The Lord of the Liangyi Pavilion left, and Pangu Ling appeared at this moment.

”Shepherd, this old pavilion master, seems very anxious.”

”Destiny Shen Dan has side effects, he has less than a hundred years, can he not be in a hurry?”

Mu Yun sighed: ”If my progress is slow, he may be dead, and my progress is so fast, which gives him even greater hope.”

”Tianjunhui, Chiyang Saint Kingdom...”

Mu Yun stretched.

”Fourth-class sect forces, there should be a lot of kings, holy kings, emperors, and not a few.”

”almost……”

Mu Yun clenched a fist and continued to practice.

No words for a night, the next day.