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Chapter 1220 The wind rises in Taiyuan, Mo Xie gets on the boat

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    Yu Duxiu holds a black chess piece in his hand, with murderous intent surrounding his eyes. Wang Zhen will notice something abnormal. Yu Duxiu is not surprised at all, but the mystery of this calamity method far exceeds all laws in the world.  It is a magical power derived from the original source. Even if Wang Zhen noticed something strange in his family, he could not find the root cause.

    Mu Qingzhu left, crying towards Taiyuan Dao. The Hanyun lineage of the Taiyuan Dao Han family was basically destroyed in the catastrophe. It was over, and only Lao Qi was left alone in the world.  , Yu Duxiu could predict that after Mu Qingzhu returned to Taiyuan Dao, he would inevitably make huge waves.

    Is Hanyun an ordinary person?  Is the Han family an ordinary family in Taiyuan Dao?  .

    "Taiyuan Dao" Yu Duxiu played with the chess pieces in his hand, and slowly dropped the black piece: "Once you are in trouble, and there is no ancestor to take care of you, it is not up to you."

    On Taiyuan Dao, the sun was high and the air was hot and dry. Several disciples stood in front of the mountain gate, looking boredly at the flowers and plants in the distance, without any energy in their eyes.

    "Tell me, Miao Xiu came to our Taiyuan Dao several times to deliver messages, asking our Taiyuan Dao masters to come out. What is the situation in the Central Region now?" A disciple said casually, leaning on the rocks behind him.

    "I'm afraid it's not going well. If the war situation goes smoothly, there will be no need for Miaoxiu Cave Master to go to the mountain to ask for reinforcements many times." Another disciple's eyes flashed with wisdom. Although everyone here is guarding the mountain gate and their status is not high,  I still have vision.

    "The ancestors passed down the decree, saying that now the Central Territory is once again organizing the canonization of gods. If you can get on the list of canonized gods, you can live forever. I really envy those senior brothers who can go down the mountain at will." The eyes of the disciple who spoke for the first time were filled with envy.  .

    Suddenly, another disciple said: "Look, isn't that blue divine light formed by Taoist Brother Mu Qingzhu's staff? Isn't Senior Brother Mu Qingzhu back?"

    When the two of them were in shock, they saw an explosion in the sky. Mu Qingzhu did not stop, and instantly activated the magic weapon to rush directly into the mountain range of Han's family.

    "Disciple Mu Qingzhu came to Han's house to attend the funeral to apologize."

    "boom".

    Mu Qingzhu instantly fell from the void and fell to his knees, his face pale and shaky.

    Mu Qingzhu¡¯s speed continued unabated along the way, without stopping, and the mana in his body was about to be exhausted.

    "Why do you plead guilty? Why go to the funeral?" An old man walked out from the mountain peak, his figure changed several times in the void, and landed in front of Mu Qingzhu.

    "Master Hanyun is dead. If his disciples had not sent someone to ask Master Hanyun to come down the mountain, Master Hanyun would not have died at the foot of the mountain." Mu Qingzhu's forehead touched the ground in an instant.

    "What?" The old man trembled when he heard the words. His eyes jumped over Mu Qingzhu and looked at Lao Qi who was kneeling aside: "Where is your master?".

    "Reporting to Uncle Taishi, my master was killed by thieves at the foot of the mountain." The old seventh man cried and said, "My master's body is here. I would like to ask Taishi to check it out."

    As he spoke, the seventh man cried, turned around and uncovered the white cloth, revealing Han Yun's pale face.

    "Pedal".

    "Pedal".

    "Pedal".

    The rocks beneath the ground shattered. When the old man saw Han Yun's face, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He immediately took three steps back with disbelief on his face. The next moment he heard an earth-shattering wailing: "Yun'er."

    "Who, who killed you, I will chop him into pieces with a thousand knives, chop him into pieces with a thousand knives." The old man looked up to the sky and roared, with gusts of wind blowing around him, and the void was raging endlessly in the wind.

    "It's the Han family. Something big must have happened in the Han family. Let's go over and take a look." Mo Xie stood up on the spot with the long sword in his arms and turned into sword light and flew towards the mountain of the Han family.

    The old man's cry of grief immediately shocked the entire Han Family Mountain Peak. Countless monks came out of the mountain peak and surrounded everyone in a circle.

    The old man slowly came to Han Yun's side, trembling hands, gently touched Han Yun's body, and touched the cold body. The old man gritted his teeth and said, "Who, who killed Han Yun?"  .

    "Reporting back to my ancestor, I am a mortal of Da Qian ****." Mu Qingzhu's eyes were full of murderous intent when he heard this. Every time he thought of Wang Zhen, and of his fellow disciples who died tragically in his hands, the feeling in Han Yun's heart  The anger couldn't help but burst out.

    "Are you kidding me? How could a mere mortal kill Han Yun?" Countless flames were rising in the old man's eyes as he stared at Mu Qingzhu.

    Hearing this, Mu Qingzhu shrank his neck and did not dare to look at the old man: "Ancestor, that mortal is not an ordinary mortal. He is proficient in a strange skill and has infinite power. Han YunThe master has no resistance at all when he comes face to face with the opponent. Forgive the disciple for being bold. I am afraid that even if the ancestor comes down the mountain in person, it will be difficult to capture that mortal."

    "What are you talking about? You actually said that ancestor, I can't defeat a mortal? It's really unreasonable. No matter how powerful a mortal's magic is, how can he be my opponent?" Hearing Mu Qingzhu's words, the old man suddenly became furious.  : "Okay, Ancestor, I will go down the mountain for a walk myself. I want to see how different this mortal is. Even Ancestor, I may not be his opponent."

    "Han Shuhuan, don't be impulsive. Even Han Yun died in the hands of the other party. It shows that the other party is not simple. Now the great catastrophe of becoming a god has begun, and the age of great war is coming. Don't lose your life because of negligence."  A majestic voice came from the mountain, and then a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air.

    "Father" the ancestor of the Han family, Han Shuhuan, immediately saluted the middle-aged man.

    It¡¯s strange to say that a grizzled old man calls father to a middle-aged man. Isn¡¯t it extremely funny?

    "It doesn't matter if you go there in person. If you can meet any genius, it would be a good thing to kill them directly to gain the qualifications to compete in the world and complete the catastrophe." Han Shuhuan's father nodded.

    "Please tell me what happened," Han Shuhuan's father said to Mu Qingzhu.

    At this time, Mu Qingzhu's heart trembled. Han Yun, who died before, had a high status in Taiyuan Taoism. Now even Han Shuhuan and Han Shuhuan's father appeared here. You can imagine the shock in Mu Qingzhu's heart. This is  The real big shot in Taiyuan Dao.

    Mu Qingzhu did not dare to neglect. After telling everything, Han Shuhuan's father touched his chin and said after a while: "The Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods under the Mountain has just begun. There is such a crisis. I  If Taiyuan Dao always goes down the mountain alone, he will inevitably be defeated by others, so it is better to go down together so that we can have someone to take care of him."

    "Shuhuan, you summon some of the elders of my Taiyuan Dao disciples to go down the mountain with you. You want to see who dares to embarrass me, Taiyuan Dao, kill that mortal, and bring back his magic. I am curious about what is going on.  The strange technique can actually make a mortal rebel against the monks. If our Han family can obtain this strange technique, wouldn't it be possible to take advantage of the great calamity?"

    As Na Han Shuhuan's father spoke, he casually glanced at the people around him. Sure enough, after hearing the words, everyone suddenly became energetic and showed eagerness to try.

    Han Shuhuan moved his palm and took out a palm-sized ark from his arms. Then he tossed it gently, and saw that the ark grew in the wind and covered much of the void in the surrounding area.

    "Who wants to go down the mountain and meet the big gangsters with Pindao, you might as well follow me." Han Shuhuan said as he took one step and stood on the sail.

    "I'm here," but I saw a man in green riding a cloud and rushing into the boat in an instant.

    "Ancestor Shuhuan, my disciple also wants to give it a try. Let's go down the mountain and meet all the old antiques." However, he saw a brilliant sword light rising into the sky, tearing the air, and he stood on the bow of the ship in an instant.

    "It's Mo Xie. I didn't expect Mo Xie to have to wade into this muddy water."

    After seeing Mo Xie, some disciples suddenly exclaimed.

    "You? The Patriarch has ordered that all the geniuses are not allowed to come down the mountain. You should go down. Don't be targeted by those old guys. If you fall from our Taiyuan Dao, the Taishi Patriarch will blame you. I cannot bear the wrath of the Patriarch." Hanshu  Huan looked at Mo Xie and his expression softened a lot.

    Hearing this, Mo Xie held a simple long sword in his arms: "It doesn't matter, the disciple has the divine sword to protect his body. As long as he is not a quasi-immortal in the world, I can deal with it."

    Having said this, Mo Xie smiled: "With the power of my Taishi Dao, I wonder which quasi-immortal would dare to do something like bullying a small one?"

    Seeing what Mo Xie said, Han Shuhuan nodded: "That's the reason. In this case, I won't force it."  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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