Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Wang Xinya's Guess
The sound of something breaking through the air rang out. Those were the top disciples of the three major sects.
The three of them split up and pretended that they had coincidentally met here.
Mu Yun and Wang Xinya put on their hats and looked around cautiously.
"Junior Brother Xue Yi!"
Xue Wuque heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Xue Yi. "Don't run around. Otherwise, I won't be able to answer to my father and the sect leader!"
"Mm!"
Xue Yi nodded his head and returned to his cold appearance.
"Who are they?"
Xue Wuque asked casually when he saw Mu Yun and Wang Xinya in the side hall.
Mu Yun was only a Rank Four Great Golden Immortal and Wang Xinya was only a Rank Five Great Golden Immortal. Xue Wuque didn't take them seriously.
"I don't know. They seem to be the disciples of the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect!"
Xue Yi said casually.
At this moment, Jian Wentian, Chu Xuanyuan, and the others entered the main hall.
As for the disciples, they were the resurrected warriors of the Demon Race. They were attacking them crazily.
Most of them had absorbed energy from the stone platform. The Demon Race warriors were fighting to their deaths. They didn't intend to let them go.
"These Demon Race warriors are crazy!"
Chu Xuanyuan frowned and cursed. "The Demon Race army outside broke in at some point. Now, there are so many Demon Race warriors inside. It seems like our chances of escaping are getting smaller and smaller!"
Hearing this, the others were also at their wits' end.
They were really out of ideas.
The three Demon Kings and three Immortal Kings of the Demon Race were as big as the sky to them.
They couldn't fight them head-on.
"Everyone, let's stop complaining. This place isn't that simple. It's filled with danger. We can only take the risk and move forward to find a solution. Otherwise, the disciples outside will be exhausted to death!"
"Mm!"
At this moment, there were about a hundred disciples standing in the main hall. As for the others, they were being held back by the Demon Race. They had no choice but to fight.
At this moment, Mu Yun also walked forward and looked outside the main hall. There was a rain of blood everywhere.
At this moment, no one had any good ideas. They could only spread out. This area was filled with Buddhist halls. Within each Buddhist hall, there was a Buddha statue. It looked very ethereal.
Xue Yi's expression did not change as he followed Xue Wuque and the others out of this place.
On the other hand, Mu Yun led Wang Xinya into the other Buddhist halls.
"Big Brother Yun, are you worried that Xue Yun will harm Blood One and Cold Blood?" Wang Xinya finally asked.
"Yes!"
Mu Yun said, "In my previous life, I established the Cloud Alliance and was one of the top ten Immortal Kings. As for the Sect Master of the Blood Fiend Divine Sect, even Jian Nantian and the other older Immortal Kings who are more experienced than me don't know much about him, let alone me. However, Blood One knows this guy's name."
"Regardless of whether this name is true or not, at least from this point, we can see the importance of Merciless Blood and Blood One in the sect leader's eyes."
"Furthermore, I know of a technique that can help people improve quickly. That is to use one's own strength to help others improve their cultivation level. This is most likely the reason why Blood One's cultivation level improved."
"If they are not related, why would the Sect Master of the Blood Cloud Sect treat Merciless Blood and Cold Blood so well?"
Mu Yun was perplexed.
"They might not be unrelated," Wang Xinya said casually, "Perhaps this Xue Yun was Cold Blood's ancestor many years ago!"
Buzz …
As soon as he said this, Mu Yun's head buzzed.
"What did you just say?"
"Ah? I say, it doesn't necessarily mean that they aren't related! "
Wang Xinya said.
"Next sentence!"
"Perhaps Xue Yun was Cold Blood's ancestor for many years … Big Brother Yun, what's wrong?"
"No … Nothing …"
Mu Yun was in a daze at this moment. She was like a fool.
That's right, they might not be unrelated!
Cold Blood's ancestor was Xue Xiao, but Xue Xiao was already dead. Then who was Xue Yun? Xue Xiao's father? Grandfather? Son? Grandson?
Impossible!
Mu Yun was very sure that the most important reason why she and Xue Xiao became sworn brothers was because …
In her previous life, Mu Yun grew up in a wolf's den, and Xue Xiao was raised by a tiger alone.
Both of them had no parents, no brothers, and no brothers!
Furthermore, Xue Xiao was already dead!
Mu Yun shook her head and expressed her thoughts.
"Big Brother Yun …"
"Hmm?"
"Actually, there's something that I'm very puzzled about," Wang Xinya shook her head and said, "Don't you feel that Bao Qingyu treats you very well?"
"Ah? This … Maybe it's because I'm more handsome, talented, and charismatic! "
"You're so annoying. I'm being serious with you!"
Wang Xinya looked at the shameless Mu Yun and said, "Thinking about it carefully, when you were in Yiye Sword Sect, including Heaven Sword Tower, Biluo Huangquan School helped you. It seemed very reasonable. But now, with the strength of Bao Qingyu and the Seven Warrior Students, why do you think they found you? Is it just because of your relationship with Ye Xueqi? "
"Then how do they know about your relationship with Ye Xueqi? If they know, it means that they already know that you're Mu Yun in your previous life. It also means that they approached you with a motive from the beginning! "
Wang Xinya said seriously, "They're not related to you. Why would they help you?"
"That makes sense!"
Mu Yun had never thought about this question.
He had always thought of himself as the link between Heaven-Exterminating Swordsmanship Sect and Biluo Huangquan School.
But he had never thought about why Biluo Huangquan School needed him to be the link!
At this moment, Wang Xinya's words enlightened him.
They were not related to him. Why would Biluo Huangquan School help him?
Wang Xinya said again, "I have a bold guess!"
"What guess?"
"The leader of Biluo Huangquan School is your father!"
As soon as he said this, Mu Yun's eyes widened.
If there was water in his mouth, he would have spat it all over Wang Xinya's face.
"Actually, I have a bold guess too!"
"What?" Wang Xinya said in surprise.
"I think Bao Qingyu likes me and wants me to be her husband. That's why she helped me!"
"Shameless!"
Mu Yun said with a smile, "To be honest, if Mu Qingyu knows that I'm not her son, I'm afraid she won't know how to deal with me …"
Mu Yun had to admit that his entire body was occupied by Mu Yun. Only his soul was still his from his previous life!
"Maybe Uncle Mu was your father in your previous life!"
Looking at Wang Xinya, Mu Yun suddenly laughed and said, "Xin 'er, when did you become so imaginative …"
"I always feel that Uncle Mu is very concerned about you … Besides, he has so many sons in Nanyun City. Uncle Mu is already very powerful in the Three Thousand Small Worlds. Why did he stay in Nanyun Empire for so many years? It's not impressive to pretend to be the leader of a small family clan! "
"Look, when you went to Zhongzhou, Uncle Mu appeared in Zhongzhou. When you went to the Three Thousand Small Worlds, Uncle Mu appeared in the Three Thousand Small Worlds. When you went to the Celestial World …"
"Where's your Uncle Mu?" Mu Yun said with a smile.
"He hasn't appeared yet!"
Wang Xinya said angrily, "Forget it if you don't believe me. You can't feel the affection between father and son. Maybe you have been paying attention to the grudges in your previous life. As someone else, I can see it very clearly!"
Affection between father and son …
Mu Qingyu's broad figure appeared in Mu Yun's mind.
Indeed.
Mu Qingyu doted on him very much. That kind of feeling made Mu Yun, who had never enjoyed a father's love in his previous life, feel deeply satisfied.
However, if Mu Qingyu knew that he was not the real Mu Yun, would he dote on him so much?
"Let's talk about it when I see my father again. Maybe by then, I will already be a Celestial King!" Mu Yun smiled bitterly and said, "But to be honest, I only saw Ren Ganggang. Ren Ganggang used to be my father's right-hand man. If my father was really so powerful, Ren Ganggang wouldn't be so … strapped for cash in the Heaven Sword Tower, right?"
"That's true …" Wang Xinya was also confused.
He would have to meet Mu Qingyu to find out the details.
The two of them continued to move forward, passing through the Buddhist halls and going deeper …
At the same time, in the Celestial Realm, the Sword Realm, the South Pole, Biluo Huangquan School.
In the black city, which stood proudly between the earth and the mountains, the Biluo Huangquan School was still a silver-level force on the surface. It was developing steadily and did not slack off in handing over tributes.
However, under the black city, there was a similar city standing proudly in the depths of the earth.
What was different from the black city on the ground was that this city was filled with a sinister aura upon closer inspection. It gave off a very frightening feeling.
At this moment, in the black city, in a 100-meter-tall hall.
This hall was quite large. However, at this moment, in the center of the hall, a figure seemed a little uneasy.
"Senior Fengxian, are you worried about something?"
Jian Fengxian was dressed in white and looked elegant. However, there was a hint of worry on his face.
"Wuji Aotian, let me ask you a question!"
"You flatter me. Please ask!"
After knowing that this person was Jian Fengxian, who was famous ten thousand years ago, Jian Fengxian, Wuji Aotian felt that he was a child. Back then, he was called one of the Ten Reverends in the Small World.
However, now, he was not even worthy to carry his shoes!
"When the Sect Leader, Second Leader, and Third Leader are not here, as the Fourth Leader, will you be worried?"
"Yes …"
Wuji Aotian understood when he heard this.
Now, Biluo Huangquan School's Sect Leader was not here.
The Great Hell King, Bi Zhongtian, and Miss Bao Qingyu had also left.
The Second Hell King had also disappeared.
Only the Third Hell King was here. He was indeed worried.
"Haha … Jian Fengxian, you old thing. You just fooled an old fox from the Sword God Mansion. Is there anything that you are not sure about?"
At this moment, a burst of laughter was heard.
After the laughter, a figure walked in from outside the hall.
This person was dressed in rags and his hair was messy. He walked with a limp. Jian Fengxian smiled bitterly when he saw this person.
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