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"Have you been contacted?" Chen Muyu asked lightly.

"Reply to the saint, I have been contacted!"

Muyuan was sweating profusely, recalling what the man from the immortal world just said, his heart was still trembling until now.

"Who did you contact?" Chen Muyu said casually.

Muyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, not daring to look up at all, "In reply to the saint, it's Master Yin Ruyue!"

Yin Ruyue, it’s time for Laojun’s Yinjiao boy!

"Then, can I take people away?" Chen Muyu asked.

Muyuan nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, please do it, Saint!"

Chen Muyu nodded slightly, "The cause and effect between you is settled for Laojun's sake. What do you think?"

How could Muyuan dare to say no? The person in front of him was a saint.

"Everything is at the disposal of the saint!" Mu Yuan reluctantly raised his head and glanced at Chen Muyu secretly, "The saint might as well listen to this girl's explanation of cause and effect. If our sect is at fault first, Mu will do his best to make up for it!"

"No need. It's time to retaliate. She also killed more than a hundred of your good disciples. That's enough!"

Chen Muyu waved his hand, "Recently, many forces in Kunlun want to extend their claws into the secular world. I don't care if you want to spread Taoism. However, you'd better behave yourself. If there is chaos in the secular world because of this, don't blame me. polite!"

"Yes, follow the holy precepts of the saint!" Mu Yuan quickly bowed again.

"This is not just for you, please convey it to other forces in Kunlun on your behalf!"

After Chen Muyu finished speaking, he disappeared into thin air with the people.

…

The wind blew and there was silence in the square.

No one came back to their senses for a long time.

In the crowd, Gu Zheng, Bu Qingyun and others were stunned.

What plot is this? Why can't I understand it?

Is that Chen Muyu?

That must be Chen Muyu!

…

"Farewell to the saint!"

Muyuan was lying on the ground, not daring to raise his head for a long time.

"Grandpa, he's gone!"

After a while, Xian Mu Tiancheng raised his head and saw that the person had left, so he hurriedly patted Mu Yuan on the shoulder.

Muyuan then raised his head, and before he knew it, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

The disciples stepped forward and helped Mu Yuan up. This old man, after all, was already in the Immortal Realm. To be frightened like this, his mental endurance must be too poor.

In everyone's mind, they had doubts about the reputation and strength of Tiandao Sect. They also talked about the orthodox inheritance of Taishang Daozu, which was so awesome. But after a few operations, they knelt down, which is funny even thinking about it.

"Grandpa, who is he?" Mu Tiancheng asked quickly.

"presumptuous!"

Muyuan turned around and glared at him, "Don't be disrespectful to the saint..."

Mu Tiancheng's face trembled. He couldn't figure out why his grandfather was so angry. "Grandpa, he's gone!"

"The saint's spiritual thoughts penetrate the world and are everywhere!" Mu Yuan glared at him warningly, "That is a being of the same level as my ancestor Taiqing Saint!"

"What?"

When Mu Tiancheng heard this, he was stunned.

When he first heard the name of Saint, he was still a little confused. Saint, what kind of Saint was he? But now, he heard that he was on the same level as Saint Taiqing. Mu Tiancheng instantly understood why his omnipotent grandfather would be so scared. .

"Grandpa..." Mu Tiancheng couldn't believe it.

Muyuan interrupted him, "The Patriarch Yin Ruyue said it himself, how can it be false..."

As he said that, he looked at Mu Tiancheng seriously, "That woman's matter can no longer be pursued, but the cause and effect must be found out. If it is our clan's fault, think carefully about how to make amends!"

"yes……"

Mu Tiancheng nodded repeatedly.

…

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Valley of Gods.

Deep in the mountains of Kunlun Huangzhou, between the mountains, there is a valley full of birds singing and flowers fragrant. Rare birds and exotic animals fly by from time to time. The valley is a group of classical buildings, which is truly a place apart from the rest of the world.

There is a small sect here, a small sect that Kunlun can almost ignore, so small that it has no sense of existence at all.

This sect is called Shenji Sect. It is said that it was once prominent, but it was short-lived and then declined. For thousands of years, it has been here and its disciples are very few.

Deep in the valley, there is a small building, the ancestral hall of the Shenji Sect.

There is a statue of a god enshrined inside. Although the mud has weathered a lot over the years, you can still vaguely see the style of the feather fan and scarf.

Huang Ying appeared in front of the statue, covering her face and crying.

Chen Muyu walked over and said, "What a big deal, stop crying!"

"I'm sorry, Brother Chen, I didn't protect Zhichao!" Huang Ying turned around with tears in her eyes.

Chen Muyu shook his head, "I can't blame you. He has his own calamity. After this calamity, the road ahead will be smooth..."

Huang Ying looked at Chen Muyu in confusion, "Brother Chen, what did you say?"

"Take me to see him!" Chen Muyu said.

Huang Ying nodded and led Chen Muyu out of the ancestral hall.

…

Back mountain.

A tomb that seemed to have been recently erected and was still covered with fresh soil.

It is said that a few months ago, Huang Ying brought Liang Zhichao to Kunlun, originally hoping to find the inheritance they left behind.

After more than a month, they finally found this magical machine door.

They had been mentally prepared for Liao Luo, the disciple of Shenji Sect, but they didn't expect that Liao Luo would come here. All together, there were only about ten people.

It's really pitiful.

After listening to the disciples' talk, Huang Ying and Huang Ying realized that when the Shenji Sect was at its peak, it was all the limelight in Kunlun. Then he was targeted by several sects.

First, they tried to win over each other, but when they failed to win over, it turned into conquest, siege, and killing.

In the end, Shenjimen was short-lived and fell into decline.

The leader of this group of sects is Tiandao Sect.

Thousands of years have passed, and it is as if nothing has happened. The Shenji Sect lives deep in the mountains and has never been seen in public again. Even the disciples it has accepted have been picked up and trained by the previous sect masters when they were traveling. .

It is not easy to maintain the inheritance.

After learning about this situation at that time, Huang Ying was naturally extremely angry.

Coincidentally, after leaving Shenji Sect, Huang Ying and her party met a group of disciples of Tiandao Sect in Huangdu City.

At that time, those disciples of the Tiandao Sect were so arrogant that they clashed with a group of Jianghu people just to grab a seat in the restaurant. Their disagreement even resulted in the death of someone.

Huang Ying was at the scene at that time, so she naturally wanted to teach a few outer disciples a lesson. Uncle Fu's move was a bit ruthless and he killed those disciples directly.

This is a big disaster.

The three were hunted by the Tiandao Sect branch of Huangdu City. In the end, they were surrounded and killed by eight Nascent Soul Stage and three God Transformation Stage experts. Fu Bo and Liang Zhichao lost their lives one after another.