Li Mingyue is dead.
Guan Yishan is dead.
This mobilized the people in Kaiyang Palace and Guan's family. The destination is naturally the deserted mountains!
This mountain range that was once more famous at the junction of the Wind Spirit Realm, Great Martial Realm, and Tianyan Realm, has beco familiar to so forces at this ti.
However, by this ti, the news of the birth of the Lihun Palace still hadn't dissipated.
After all, the warriors from all walks of life who entered the Lihun Palace are all exploring everything in the Lihun Palace's secret world, and no one has left yet.
No one will be so stupid to hurriedly release this news to attract stronger people and increase their competitors.
It's just that in the secret territory of the Lihun Palace, even if there are only these few martial artists, it is still quite chaotic.
Many martial artists who dominate the realm, after entering this place, are alone and killed.
There are also so people who have t a great opportunity here and cultivated diligently.
At this ti, in the secret territory, in a palace.
Mu Yun only felt that his whole body was sore, it seed that his body was hollowed out, and he felt decadent and unable to move.
Slowly opening his eyes, Mu Yun found himself in a hall.
At this mont, a figure sits quietly in front of him.
"you're awake?"
A gentle voice sounded.
Mu Yun opened his eyes and wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't get up. The wounds on his body were all covered with dicine.
"You didn't go?"
Mu Yun saw Wu Xinyao and was slightly taken aback.
"Originally, when I saw you go in, I thought about waiting for you outside, but then I saw Li Mingxuan appear, and I saw Li Mingyue and Guan Yishan, I had no choice but to leave. Later, when the battlefield was over, I returned. I thought of seeing you..."
Wu Xinyao still had so lingering fears at this mont and said: "It's too scary..."
Mu Yun smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, you are here!"
"How did you kill them? That's the Third Layer of the Sealed Heaven Realm..."
The seventh level of cutting the heavens, killing the third level of the sealed heavens, is not the ordinary three levels of the sealed heavens, but the top three levels of the sealed heavens.
Mu Yun smiled bitterly: "You know how miserable I look!"
"Okay, you co from the seventh heaven. I know that you are extraordinary, and I won't ask you too much, but it's okay to treat you as a friend and do so of your obligations as a friend."
"Your injury is very serious, and it consus a lot of money. You have been in a coma for seven days."
Mu Yun looked at the hall and couldn't help asking: "Where is this?"
"The mountain you climbed before!" Wu Xinyao looked around and curiously said: "I am also surprised, the mountain was smashed by you, and such a palace appeared, and I will bring you in."
The palace in the mountain?
Mu Yun was shocked.
At this mont, slowly struggling to stand up, Mu Yun also looked around. This hall seed extrely vast, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.
On the contrary, Mu Yun and Wu Xinyao were here, looking extrely empty.
Mu Yun looked around, leaned against the pillars in the hall, and breathed out: "Is there no one around here?"
"This secret territory seems to be extrely vast. Although you are shaking the earth, no one has ever arrived."
"You can rest assured here to heal your wounds."
"Um……"
For the next ten days, Mu Yun had been sitting cross-legged, recovering from his injuries.
Li Mingxuan, Li Mingyue, Guan Yishan, and the dozens of confined heavenly spirits, all of their brains flowed into Mu Yun's body, turning into pure qi and blood, making up for Mu Yun's loss.
In addition, Mu Yun relied on those spirits and spirits to constantly consolidate his dominance.
The Domination Dao, which is approaching five kiloters, is becoming more and more cohesive.
For the past two months, the two have been in the hall and have not left, and the children of the Wu family who followed Wu Xinyao were also sent out by Wu Xinyao to look for the martial artist, but they have never returned...
On this day, Mu Yun stood in front of a wall in the hall.
On the walls, there are carved murals, and the content of the murals is vivid.
On top of the mural, a total of twelve figures stood still, seemingly scattered.
The first one sits on the ground and looks extrely chic, while the remaining eleven people have different expressions.
In the entire hall, these murals are portrayed, and each mural portrays daily life.
Mu Yun looked around with a calm expression.
Wu Xinyao stepped out at this ti.
"After watching for so many days, what can you see?" Wu Xinyao quipped.
Since Mu Yun started to recover from his injuries, he has been here, observing these murals.
The scene recorded in this mural should be the scene where Emperor Cang and his eleven disciples preached the scriptures. Although she had read it many tis, it was really nothing strange.
Mu Yun smiled at this ti: "It's just a mural, but I'm very curious..."
"Curious about what?"
"Emperor Cang was the first emperor in the ancient tis. From the prehistoric period, after the world collapsed, this man re-practised martial arts and walked out of a avenue to the sky. There are eleven disciples under him. It’s hard to imagine that such a person would be killed..."
Wu Xinyao imdiately said: "The Yellow Emperor and Emperor Ming are also extraordinary. It is not difficult for the two to cooperate and kill the Cang Emperor..."
"Yes."
Mu Yun sighed: "The eleven disciples in the seat are all half-step emperors, or even quasi emperors. How powerful were such superpowers at the ti?"
At that ti, the martial arts belonged to the stage of awakening, and the title **** title emperor was definitely not as good as the current number, reaching the half-step Huadi level, I am afraid it is a top powerhouse.
But even if there were so many powerful people around the Emperor Cang, they still died and died, which was embarrassing.
"How is your injury?" Wu Xinyao asked at this ti.
"All right."
Hearing this, Wu Xinyao said in amazent: "It's not a human being."
After being injured to that point, in just two months, he recovered as before.
This guy is really a monster.
"There are a lot of secrets in this Li Soul Palace. It seems that even if all parties dominate the realm, it is impossible to detect all of them in a short ti."
Mu Yun imdiately said: "We should leave here too."
"Um……"
Mu Yun actually didn't intend to take Wu Xinyao with him, but it was not safe to leave her alone here.
Therefore, he still planned to take Wu Xinyao to find the sealed world of the Wu family first, to ensure Wu Xinyao's safety, and then leave by himself.
After all, he himself had too many secrets, and many people wanted to kill him. He took Wu Xinyao for a long ti, but it hurt her.
At this ti, the two planned to leave the palace.
At this mont, when Mu Yun turned around, he suddenly noticed a prying gaze in the dark and stared straight at him.
This feeling is weird, but it really exists.
"Who?"
Mu Yun let out a low cry, and the Heaven Que Divine Sword imdiately held it in his hand, and said solemnly.
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