Chapter 114: 24
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Nine heavens.
Mu Qingliu stood with his hands behind his back.
The Taihao Immortal Mirror floated above his head.
A terrifying mirror light was already blasting towards the White Jade Island below.
At this moment, Mu Qingliu arrived in person and brought the Taihao Immortal Mirror with him.
Mu Qingliu is invincible in this world. He only needs one strike to wipe out Baiyu Island.
"Master of Yuanyang Island."
Mu Qingliu's eyes were indifferent.
The owner of Yuanyang Island was already a half-step ancient saint more than a hundred years ago.
Now he is probably very close to the Ancient Saint, but so what?
If you don't reach the Ancient Saint, you will definitely die under the light of Taihao Immortal Mirror.
Even the Ancient Saints, as long as they were not the three veteran Ancient Saints of Netherworld Palace, Demon Holy Nest, and Blood Demon Sea, would still be seriously injured and beaten to death.
This is Mu Qingliu's confidence.
This is the confidence of the leader of the Moral Immortal Sect who has been in charge of the Middle-earth China for hundreds of thousands of years.
"Those three old guys should be very scared now, right?"
Mu Qingliu glanced in the other three directions, planning to go to 'reminisce about the past'.
In his eyes, the fate of the white jade island under his feet was destined to disappear into thin air under the mirror light.
However.
next moment.
Mu Qingliu's expression changed drastically.
He looked down suddenly.
A 'giant' that is countless and stands tall on the sky and the earth.
With a raise of his hand, he blocked the White Jade Island that was more than a million miles away.
The shocking mirror light emitted by the Taihao Immortal Mirror dissipated quickly when it came into contact with the back of the hand of the majestic figure, and disappeared after a few breaths.
"That is?"
Mu Qingliu looked solemn.
"Master of Yuanyang Island."
Mu Qingliu looked at the figure who had blocked the blow from Taihao Immortal Mirror and quickly returned to its original shape. His face was extremely ugly with his hands behind his back.
"Ancient Sage of Refining the Void."
"An ancient sage at the peak of the Void Refining Stage."
"It has even exceeded the limit of refining the void and started to explore the ancient saints in the Hedao stage."
Mu Qingliu judged in her heart.
The method that can manifest such a huge figure must be some amazing magical power.
And he blocked the blow of Taihao Immortal Mirror without leaving any trace, his strength is even more unfathomable.
Mu Qingliu never expected that the master of Yuanyang Island, whom he had long regarded as a piece of fish, would have such terrifying strength.
North of China.
A small island deep in the Blood Demon Sea.
Just when Mu Qingliu used the Taihao Immortal Mirror to emit that terrifying mirror light.
The Blood Demon Lord suddenly opened his eyes with a solemn expression.
"Mu Qingliu left the Daodexian Mountain? Has the Daodexian Sect given birth to a second ancient saint?"
The Blood Demon Lord immediately guessed many things.
"Master Yuanyang Island is finished."
The Blood Demon Lord shook his head slightly.
When Mu Qingliu walked out of the Immortal Mountain of Morality, he was the first to attack Baiyu Island, with the purpose of completely killing the owner of Yuanyang Island.
"I asked you to seek refuge with me a long time ago. If you insist on refusing, are you dead now?"
The Blood Demon Lord shook his head slightly.
A hundred years ago, when the owner of Yuanyang Island occupied Baiyu Island.
The Lord of Blood Demon then sent his subordinates to persuade the owner of Yuanyang Island to join him.
After all, the combat power of a half-step ancient saint is not much in the Blood Demon Sea.
But at that time, the owner of Yuanyang Island directly refused.
At this moment, in the eyes of the current Blood Demon Lord, the original choice of Yuanyang Island Master was wrong.
"Pity"
The Blood Demon Lord shook his head.
The owner of Yuanyang Island is not from the Daodexian Sect, and has nothing to do with the Blood Demon Sea, Netherworld Palace, or Demon Holy Nest.
Relying only on himself, he has reached the half-step level of the Ancient Saint. If he is willing to accept the gift from the Blood Demon Lord and transform into the 'Blood God Son', he may be able to achieve the true level of the Ancient Saint in the future.
"kindness?"
"wrong?"
The Blood Demon Lord was about to contact the other three ancient saints and consider how to face Mu Qingliu, when he suddenly felt something and his eyes widened suddenly.
"Mu Qingliu's attack was blocked?"
The Blood Demon's suggestion was open-mouthed. Although he did not watch it in person, through his breath induction, the shocking mirror light blasted by Mu Qingliu did not explode, but dissipated invisible.
at the same time.
A terrifying power of the sun that competes with the sun gathers.
"Old Sage of the Sun."
"The Ancient Saint of the Sun who has almost surpassed the limit of refining the void?"
"Then how could the master of Yuanyang Island have such strength?"
The Blood Demon Lord was in disbelief.
Even if the master of Yuanyang Island breaks through to the level of refining the void.
He, the Blood Demon Lord, would be shocked at best, and would not be as unbelievable as he is now.
The master of Yuanyang Island was a half-step ancient saint a hundred years ago. Now, it is not impossible to break through the shackles and step into the realm of refining the void.
Just now?
Beyond the limit of the Void Refining Stage?
That is a level that can only be touched by the Immortal Sect Master holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror.
In the end, the owner of Yuanyang Island achieved it by himself?
How can this be?
"wrong."
"We were all wrong."
"A hundred years ago, the master of Yuanyang Island was not a half-step ancient saint at all."
The Blood Demon Lord's thoughts surged.
He suddenly realized that a hundred years ago, the master of Yuanyang Island never said that he was half-step to the ancient saint realm.
The so-called half-step ancient saint is all speculation about the master of Yuanyang Island from the outside world.
"Could it be that the person who has surpassed the limit of the Void Refining Stage is a powerful person from hundreds of thousands of years ago?"
The Blood Demon Lord thought quickly.
Originally, he thought that the master of Yuanyang Island was a strong man born in the past few thousand years.
Just with the combat power and strength shown by the other party, how could it be possible that he could cultivate it in thousands of years?
The Blood Demon Lord speculated that the owner of Yuanyang Island might have come from hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Daodexian Sect was not the undisputed leader of the Middle-earth China.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the 'Ascension Platform' had not yet appeared.
There are many incredible strong people in the world, and there are also those who have surpassed the limit of refining the void.
It wasn't just the Blood Demon Lord who was shocked.
Almost at the same time.
The ancient saints in the Demon Saint's Nest and Netherworld Palace all noticed that Mu Qingliu himself was holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror and took action.
As a result, he was easily blocked by the Yuanyang Island Master.
"Master Yuanyang, is he so strong?"
Daodexian Sect, Mu Mengting is also paying attention to Donghai.
He wanted to see the owner of Yuanyang Island kneel down and beg for mercy under Mu Qingliu's suppression.
It was just the scene that happened next that made his scalp numb.
Mu Qingliu, who was holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror and was considered invincible, was actually blocked by the master of Yuanyang Island?
Nine heavens.
Mu Qingliu held the Taihao Immortal Mirror above his head.
Caught in some kind of dilemma.
Originally, Mu Qingliu thought that there would be no accidents in killing the master of Yuanyang Island.
That's why he came to the East China Sea immediately and took action against Baiyu Island.
Persimmons should be picked soft and pinched.
Compared with the Blood Demon Sea, Demon Holy Nest, and Netherworld Palace.
The owner of Yuanyang Island is naturally an undisputed soft persimmon.
But I didn't expect it.
This 'soft persimmon' is the hardest stone in the world.
For Mu Qingliu, Yuanyang Island Master's combat power has reached the limit of the Void Refining Realm at this moment, and even exceeds the limit.
Definitely the one I least want to deal with.
The King of Ghost Cultivators in the Netherworld Palace, the Lord of the Blood Demon in the Blood Demon Sea, and the Demon Saint in the Demon Saint's Nest have special trump cards.
Even though Mu Qingliu was holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror, he couldn't kill them completely.
But at least you can beat the opponent.
But facing the master of Yuanyang Island, Mu Qingliu was not even sure of winning, let alone overpowering him.
What worried Mu Qingliu even more was.
If the owner of Yuanyang Island joins forces with the King of Ghost Cultivators, the Lord of Blood Demons, and the Demon Saint, the Moral Immortal Sect may face the worst situation in hundreds of thousands of years.
"Master Yuanyang Island."
"I think there is a misunderstanding between us"
Mu Qingliu was silent for a moment, put away the Taihao Immortal Mirror, and secretly transmitted the message.
Next, Mu Qingliu transmitted a few more words, then turned and left.
Over Baiyu Island.
Lin Yuan stood in the sky.
Watching Mu Qingliu leave quietly.
"Want to cooperate with me?"
Lin Yuan thought about the few words of Mu Qingliu's message just now.
To sum it up.
It just means the same thing.
The grievances between the Daodexian Sect and the owner of Yuanyang Island are not irresolvable.
The two can work together.
How to cooperate.
Can discuss in detail.
Middle-earth China.
Nine heavens.
Mu Qingliu looked thoughtful.
Be careful.
Between Yuanyang Island Master and Daodexian Sect.
There is no irrevocable hatred.
It is nothing more than the owner of Yuanyang Island erasing the Daodexian Sect's settlement in the East China Sea Islands - the Black Veil Islands. But this thing.
Mu Qingliu can choose to forgive.
It's just a crape island.
As for his attack on Baiyu Island just now, it was indeed a bit reckless, but Mu Qingliu could make up for it in other ways.
"If we can cooperate with Yuanyang Island Master" Mu Qingliu's heartbeat quickened.
The master of Yuanyang Island is an ancient saint of the Sun lineage, and an ancient saint who has surpassed the limit of refining the void.
Such an ancient saint is simply a match for those strong men of the Yin Xie lineage.
If you join forces with him.
It is entirely possible to completely eliminate the Netherworld Palace and the Blood Demon Sea.
before today.
Mu Qingliu never thought about solving the sea of blood demons in Netherworld Palace.
Because it's hard to do.
Even with the immortal weapon Taihao Immortal Mirror, he couldn't do it.
This time he held the Taihao Immortal Mirror and walked out of the Moral Immortal Mountain.
The purpose is just to suppress those three old guys, let them suffer a little, and stop having any ideas.
That's all.
but now.
Mu Qingliu saw hope.
"Cloud and Mist Blessed Land?"
Mu Qingliu suddenly stopped.
He looked towards the misty blessed land below.
Before leaving just now, he conveyed a few words to the owner of Yuanyang Island.
Some of them can be cooperated with.
As for how to cooperate, the two need to find a place to discuss in detail.
For this place, Mu Qingliu finally chose Yunwu Blessed Land.
As for why they did not choose Daodexianshan, Daodexianshan is the home base of the Immortal Sect. I don't know how many tricks have been deployed by the sect masters of the past generations.
Mu Qingliu estimated that if he really chose the Moral Immortal Mountain, the owner of Yuanyang Island would not come.
Yunwu Blessed Land is very good.
Although the Cloud and Mist Blessed Land is one of the 108 Blessed Lands.
But he didn't deploy many means.
With the strength of the Yuanyang Island Master, the entire Yunwu Blessed Land was no different from tissue paper in his eyes.
Choosing Yunwu Blessed Land meant that he, Mu Qingliu, had absolutely no other plans.
Moreover, the Yunwu Blessed Land is very close to the Moral Immortal Mountain. If the talks between the two do not go smoothly, Mu Qingliu will have a way out.
the last point.
Compared to other cave heaven paradises in China.
The importance of the Cloud and Mist Blessed Land is not high, only extending life is of some use.
However, the longevity of the Cloud and Mist Blessed Land has little effect on immortal cultivators.
Whoosh.
Mu Qingliu came to the Yunwu Blessed Land.
"I've met the sect leader."
Chunhua Qiuyue was full of fear, not knowing what happened when the sect master came.
"Where's Wuji?"
Mu Qingliu asked.
"Young master, he is in seclusion."
Qiuyue said in a trembling voice: "I'll go tell the young master right now."
"No need, Wuji"
Jun Wuji's appearance flashed in Mu Qingliu's mind.
In addition, Jun Dongjin, Mu Lian'er, Jun Xiaoyao, and Jun Zhilan all flashed across their faces.
For some reason, Mu Qingliu felt a little sad at the moment.
For the benefit of his Mu family, he finally gave up on Jun Dongjin, and even his two grandsons, Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Zhilan, were transferred to the distant Mangya Mountain.
Only Jun Wuji, the grandson who had no sense of existence since he was a child, escaped from the disaster, but even so, he was separated from his parents and brothers.
"Wuji."
"Let him continue to practice."
"Don't disturb him"
Mu Qingliu sighed.
Although it was a bit cruel, he, Mu Qingliu, did not feel that he had done anything wrong.
"The attic on the top of the mountain, don't go up there."
"I will meet a fellow Taoist there."
Mu Qingliu gave a few instructions and disappeared.
Cloudy mountain top.
Outside the attic.
Mu Qingliu sat cross-legged, facing the East China Sea, waiting quietly for the master of Yuanyang Island to come over.
"I don't know what price I have to pay to get Yuanyang Island Master to cooperate with me to deal with the Blood Demon Sea and Netherworld Palace together."
Mu Qingliu thought to herself.
He attaches great importance to the master of Yuanyang Island. Such a powerful person is dazzling enough no matter what period he is placed in, even hundreds of thousands of years ago, when powerful people who surpassed the limit of refining the void were frequently appearing.
"We must have a good talk later."
"Even if the negotiation fails in the end, we must resolve the grudges."
"We must not let Master Yuanyang Island cooperate with those three old guys."
Mu Qingliu thought to himself.
He has already sent a message to the owner of Yuanyang Island, saying that he would discuss cooperation in Yunwu Paradise, and he must be here soon.
The foot of Yunwu Mountain.
Chunhua Qiuyue's face barely recovered.
The sect leader suddenly came over just now, which really shocked them.
That was the leader of the Moral Immortal Sect, the supreme figure in the Middle-earth China.
Logically speaking, these two little golden elixir stage female cultivators would not be able to come into contact with such a big shot in this life.
"What kind of 'fellow Taoist' did the sect master come here to meet?"
"It must be some big shot, right? But I can let the sect master wait in person for this 'fellow Taoist'."
Chunhua Qiuyue was a little confused.
As the leader of the Immortal Sect, who in the world dares to come late? And let the sect masters personally equal each other?
Is this shelf too high?
Do you really think that the word "morality" in the Daodexian Sect means morality?
The reason why the Daodexian Sect is called the Daodexian Sect is because all the enemies have been defeated and conquered, and the rest are our own people, so they are moral.
Just when Chunhuaqiuyue was talking in a low voice.
A figure came out of the closed room at some unknown time.
"ah?"
"Master."
"Are you coming out?"
Chunhua Qiuyue turned around, saw Lin Yuan, and immediately saluted.
"Sir, the sect master came just now. He is now at the top of Yunwu Mountain. He said he was waiting for a fellow Taoist."
Chunhua immediately told everything she knew.
"I see."
Lin Yuan nodded.
Lin Yuan raised his head and looked at the top of Yunwu Mountain.
The place is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
"about there."
Lin Yuan looked calm.
Immediately walked towards the steps of the mountain path of Yunwu Mountain.
Then follow the steps towards the top of the mountain.
"Son."
Seeing this, Chunhua Qiuyue thought about it and did not stop her.
Although the leader of the Daodexian Sect said no one would go up there.
But the young master is not an outsider, he is the grandson of the master of the Immortal Sect.
You should be able to go up there, right?
Yunwu Mountain is not high.
Only a few hundred meters.
But the mountain steps are a bit rugged.
Lin Yuan lowered his eyes and climbed the mountain steps step by step.
Lin Yuan didn't use any magical powers and just climbed up the mountain step by step.
Less than half an hour later.
Lin Yuan came to the top of Yunwu Mountain.
He saw Mu Qingliu, the leader of the Immortal Sect, who was facing the east and his back was turned to him.
Lin Yuan walked straight over.
"Wuji"
Mu Qingliu had discovered Lin Yuan a long time ago.
But it didn't stop.
"I have already told Meng Ting that he will transfer Dong Jin and your mother back soon, and your family will be reunited."
Mu Qingliu thought Jun Wuji wanted to plead for his parents, so he said directly.
When Lin Yuan heard this, he did not stop. He walked to the opposite side of Mu Qingliu and sat down at eye level with the leader of the Immortal Sect who dominated the Middle-earth China.
"Wuji?"
Mu Qingliu frowned slightly.
The position Lin Yuan was occupying at this time was reserved for the owner of Yuanyang Island.
But Jun Wuji was his grandson after all. Even though he was so rude, Mu Qingliu still didn't do anything.
"Wuji, you go down first and wait for Grandpa. He has an important matter to discuss with a fellow Taoist, which is related to the overall situation of China in the Middle Earth."
Mu Qingliu looked pleasant.
Mu Qingliu believed that he was right about Jun Dongjin, but he still felt a little guilty towards his grandson.
Lin Yuan remained silent, just looking at Mu Qingliu quietly.
"Wuji?"
Mu Qingliu's smile faded.
He is a little confused about what his grandson wants to do. Doesn't he understand how important what he will do later is to the Daodexian Sect and the Middle-earth China?
The two stared at each other.
"Grandpa."
At this moment, Lin Yuan slowly spoke.
Mu Qingliu's expression became relieved, but Lin Yuan's next words made his pupils shrink:
"What do you want to cooperate with me?"
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