Pill and Weapon Competition
"Great, haha!"
Before Zhu Yunwen could speak, Zhang Shengwei laughed and said, "No matter how big the three thousand small worlds are, there is no place for us to stand after offending the Floating Mountain Sect. I, Zhang Shengwei, have no problem following Brother Mu!"
There were hundreds of disciples and elders of the Floating Mountain Sect following behind him.
The rebirth of these hundreds of people had been bestowed upon them by Mu Yun, so they were very grateful to Mu Yun.
"Everyone, the Floating Mountain Sect can't accommodate you, but I, Mu Yun, can. However, I know that I am weak and may not be able to convince you. However, my enmity with the Floating Mountain Sect is no less than yours. If you are willing to stay, you can stay. If not, you can leave. I will not stop you. I only hope for your safety!"
Mu Yun's words didn't make him sound noble.
It was the truth!
He didn't intend to keep all of these thousands of former geniuses of the Floating Mountain Sect.
If they were willing to stay, they could stay. If they wanted to leave, they could leave.
What he needed were cultivators who didn't have any attachments and hated the Floating Mountain Sect.
"Second Grandpa, I will stay by Mu Yun's side because I need revenge!" Zhu Yahui said seriously.
"Of course I won't leave. I am all alone, haha!"
Zhang Shengwei laughed heartily.
"The world is big, but there seems to be no place for us to stand!" Zhu Yunwen smiled bitterly. "Little Brother Mu, I look forward to your performance!"
Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled.
Zhu Yunwen was an elder of the Floating Mountain Sect and also an elder of the Zhu Family. He was quite famous in both the Zhu Family and the Floating Mountain Sect.
If he could pull him to his side, he would be able to obtain the support of the majority of these thousands of people.
"In that case, let's go to the Fallen Soul Island!" Mu Yun smiled. "Since we want to resist the Floating Mountain Sect, we must have a famous name. The path of revenge must be bloody. Let's call it the Blood Alliance!"
Blood Alliance!
Mu Yun didn't say the words in his heart. He was thinking more about the hatred of the Blood Owl Sect.
"Good, Blood Alliance. Let the old foxes of the Floating Mountain Sect know that they will be humiliated!"
Zhang Shengwei laughed.
Looking at Mu Yun, Qin Mengyao went forward and supported him.
No matter what decision Mu Yun made, he would always have his reasons.
Would the Fallen Soul Island and the Blood Alliance rise to fame in the three thousand small worlds like the Cloud Alliance in the past?
At the same time, the hundreds of cultivators of the Floating Mountain Sect returned Mountain Sect.
The three islands were strong, but compared to the geniuses of the Hanging Mountain Sect, they were still slightly weaker.
In addition to the help of these hundreds of core forces, as well as Spirit Lion Island's advantage in numbers, these hundreds of people would naturally have the upper hand.
.............. Elder.......
Zhu Yunwen cupped his hands in greeting when he saw the three elders leading the group.
The three of them had similar statuses in the Floating Mountain Sect. Unfortunately, they had also been dragged into the Blood Key Project by the Floating Mountain Sect.
"Greetings, Elders!"
Mu Yun said respectfully.
"Little Brother Mu, you're too polite!"
Dong Ming was dressed in a black robe and looked serious. However, he was full of smiles when he looked at Mu Yun.
"If it weren't for Little Brother Mu, we would probably be in the Ancient Dragon Ruins until we die of old age. We have to thank Little Brother Mu!"
Elder He Yan looked more like a gentle senior. He smiled and said, "It seems that the Floating Mountain Sect has suffered a great loss in the hands of Little Brother Mu Yun. The younger generation will surpass us in time!"
Xi Long said, "Both the good and the bad have been taken away by you two old things. I really don't know what to say!"
"But this time, the Island Master of the Sky Wheel Island, Reincarnation Ming, was killed. The Island Master of the Borneo Island, Luo Batian, was also seriously injured. Gui Ai of the Withered Ghost Island escaped. The Three Great Islands have been defeated. There's no need to worry!"
Ling Ming chuckled and said, "Only now can the 72 islands be considered to be under our control!"
"Mm!"
When Mu Yun heard this, he couldn't help but think highly of Dong Ming, He Yan, and Xi Long.
These people were the Chief Elders of the Floating Mountain Sect. They had a high status and deserved their reputation.
After saying this, Mu Yun looked at them and smiled. "Elders, let's go to the Fallen Soul Island first. Then, we'll have a good chat!"
"Okay!"
"Mm!"
After the battle, Cold Blood had already begun to arrange things on the Blood Slaughter Island. When he saw Mu Yun leaving with his people, he didn't say anything.
Cold Blood naturally understood what Mu Yun meant.
Now, on the 72 islands of the South Sea, although the islands of the major forces were connected, it was to deal with the Sky Wheel Island and the Zhu Family.
Now that the enemy was no longer there, if Mu Yun stayed on the Blood Slaughter Island with a large group of people, many people would feel uncomfortable as if there was a fishbone stuck in their throat.
At this moment, Mu Yun only left to help the Blood Slaughter Island and the Spirit Lion Island complete the alliance against the Zhu Family and the Three Great Islands. This showed that he had no intention of ruling the 72 islands.
In fact, he really didn't!
Mu Yun really didn't intend to unite the Blood Slaughter Island and the Spirit Lion Island to rule the 72 islands with their current reputation.
Since he was prepared to resist the Floating Mountain, he needed his most intimate strength, which belonged to him and was completely reliable.
The 72 islands of the South Sea sounded very impressive, but in fact, even if they were under his control, a powerful force like the Floating Mountain could directly disintegrate the alliance of the 72 islands with a little trick.
In that case, it was better to establish his own force and take a deep root.
Moreover, the thousands of people he brought out from the Ancient Dragon Ruins were the elders and genius disciples of the Floating Mountain.
Even if they didn't want to stay on the Fallen Soul Island, at least they wouldn't be enemies when they met again in the future.
When he arrived at the Fallen Soul Island, Mu Yun was slightly stunned when he saw the buildings rising from the barren mountains outside the city of the Fallen Soul Island.
He did instruct Cold Blood to build houses that could accommodate thousands of people, but he didn't expect it to be completed in half a month.
What was more unexpected was that the houses looked well-arranged and had a different flavor.
"Blood Alliance, this will be the core of the Blood Alliance in the future!"
Mu Yun pointed at the rows of houses in the forest and said proudly.
Many years ago, he and his good brother used to do the same. With a wave of his hand, the Cloud Alliance was born above the Milky Way.
Today, he needed to accumulate his own capital and strength.
"Everyone, please!"
Mu Yun cupped his hands and said with a smile.
Next, he would lay his cards on the table with the thousands of former disciples and elders of the Floating Mountain. Those who were willing to stay here would be a member of the Blood Alliance. Those who were unwilling could leave at any time.
And Mu Yun didn't need to return the favor of saving their lives.
Mu Yun finished discussing the pros and cons with them.
Mu Yun gave them time to think and didn't rush them to answer.
Mu Yun had already shown his sincerity. The rest was up to them to consider.
As for the result of their consideration, it wasn't up to Mu Yun to decide!
"Fallen Soul Island. The name sounds sad, but it's a good place. It's just that it's sparsely populated. But it's just nice. It's enough for the Blood Alliance to slowly develop!"
Mu Yun smiled and walked out of the house to look at the coast.
"Do you really plan to establish the Blood Alliance here and challenge the Floating Mountain?"
Zhu Yahui, who was dressed in a white robe, smiled bitterly and said, "You know how powerful the Floating Mountain is, right?"
"Of course I know!"
Mu Yun turned around and looked at Zhu Yahui. "Could it be that you can give up what you want to protect just because the opponent is strong?"
"That's not it!"
Zhu Yahui was stunned and smiled bitterly.
Mu Yun's question was indeed difficult for him to answer.
Could one not work hard just because the opponent was strong?
Of course not. If that was the case, how could one cultivate martial arts if they didn't have the heart of martial arts?
"On the other hand, after being locked up for decades, I'm actually afraid!"
Zhu Yahui smiled bitterly and said, "Even my family abandoned me. What do I have to be afraid of? Haha, I cultivate martial arts so that I can be unrestrained in this world. If I am forced to kneel on the ground and still have to cower, then I might as well not cultivate martial arts at all!"
"That's right!"
Mu Yun smiled.
The path of martial arts was about firm beliefs. Without firm beliefs to overcome everything, how could one cultivate martial arts?
"Alright, count me in as a member of the Blood Alliance. Since I've been abandoned by my family, I, Zhu Yahui, will rely on myself to kill my way back to the Floating Mountain. I'll let those deranged old fools know that they made a foolish decision!"
Zhu Yahui laughed heartily, his face full of pride.
Facing this, Mu Yun smiled faintly.
He didn't need to rope in some people because their goals were the same!
However, the Blood Alliance had just been established. It wouldn't do to rely on these rows of houses. No matter what, they had to have some scale.
"Big Brother Yun, good news!"
Qin Mengyao walked over and said with a smile.
"Oh? What's the good news? "
Mu Yun said with a smile.
"The alchemy and artifact competition that Armament Sect and Heavenly Pill Sect hold every ten years has begun!"
Alchemy and artifact competition?
Hearing this, Mu Yun was surprised.
"That's interesting. Tell me about it!"
"Armament Sect and Heavenly Pill Sect, these two great sects, hold a pill and artifact competition every ten years. They invite all the geniuses of the three thousand small worlds to the central region to compete in pill refinement and artifact forging. This time is no exception!"
"Actually, Armament Sect and Heavenly Pill Sect are doing this to offer high rewards to motivate those hidden geniuses to participate in the competition. They're using this opportunity to recruit talented disciples and strengthen themselves!"
Qin Mengyao smiled and said, "However, the rewards are indeed very generous. I heard that the Ten Thousand Formation Sect is also participating in this year's competition!"
"Ten Thousand Formation Sect?"
"That's right!"
Qin Mengyao replied, "The Heavenly Elixir Sect, the Tools Sect, and the Thousand Formation Sect. These three sects are as powerful as the Nine Frost Heavenly Palace and the Black Moon Holy Land in the entire Three Thousand Small Worlds. The reason why they are joining forces to host this grand occasion is to expand their bloodline."
"They are discovering talented geniuses and recruiting them into their respective sects to strengthen themselves."
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