Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 88

Murong Kun watched Tan Yun being rescued helplessly, he was furious!

hatred!

He has never hated a woman like today!

I can't wait to kill Zhongwu Shiyao first and then kill her, tearing her corpse into tens of thousands of pieces!

"Zhong Wu Shiyao, I, Murong Kun, swear that one day you will pay a heavy price for what you did today!"

Murong Kun, who was filled with indignation, said viciously, and Zhong Wushiyao's exquisite and delicate body appeared in his mind. Zhong Wu Shiyao? I'll kill her after I catch her and play with her enough!"

Just as Murong Kun was thinking about how to deal with Zhong Wu Shiyao and Tan Yun, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air came from above his head.

Liu Rulong stepped on the flying sword, and shot down in front of Murong Kun in a hurry.

"Senior Brother Murong, where's Tan Yunren?" Liu Rulong cupped his fists, his eyes were red.

"Hmph!" Murong Kun glared at Liu Rulong, and said in a low voice, "Kneel down!"

Liu Rulong was stunned for a moment, confused, not knowing why Murong Kun got angry with him.

"Liu Rulong, are you deaf?" Murong Kun growled, "I'll make you kneel down!"

"Yes!" Liu Rulong didn't show his expression, endured the humiliation and knelt in front of Murong Kun, and said in confusion, "I don't know where this subordinate offended you, so please tell me clearly."

"Slap!" Murong Kun slapped Liu Rulong's face resoundingly with his hand!

"Senior Brother Murong, why did you hit this subordinate?" Liu Rulong lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

Murong Kun raised his foot, stepped on Liu Rulong's cheek, stepped Liu Rulong on the ground, and said angrily: "I could have killed Tan Yun, but I was rescued by your good sister!"

"What?" Liu Rulong's face was ferocious, and his head that was stepped on the ground kept shaking, "Senior Brother Murong, this is impossible! Tan Yun is my enemy, Shi Yao can't possibly save her!"

"Liu Rulong, how dare you question me!" Murong Kun rubbed Liu Rulong's cheek with the sole of his foot, and pressed his sword against Liu Rulong's temple, "Look at the sword wound on my chest, it's all thanks to that bitch !"

"Senior brother Murong calm down, you calm down, this subordinate made a mistake, and this subordinate shouldn't doubt you." Liu Rulong trembled and said in a trembling voice.

Murong Kun raised his foot to put his sword back, and looked down at Liu Rulong, "I tell you, if I treat you well on weekdays, it's just because you are my good dog! If you don't know how to flatter, you, your adoptive father, and your master will all have to do it." Death. You can doubt my strength, but don't doubt my grandpa's ability!"

"I dare not, I know my mistake!" Liu Rulong kowtowed in fear.

"Get up!" After Murong Kun asked Liu Rulong to get up, the Qiankun ring flashed red between his fingers, and handed a red medicine bottle to Liu Rulong, and said without doubt: "It contains ecstasy powder. Before the trial is over, you can find a way to let Zhong Wu Shiyao takes it, and then bring her to me, understand?"

Liu Rulong trembled all over, just as he was about to take the medicine bottle, he was suspended in the air.

"What? You don't want to make your sister my woman?" Murong Kun squinted at Liu Rulong.

Liu Rulong hurriedly took the medicine bottle, bowed his head and said, "This subordinate is very willing."

"Then I'll wait for your news in the canyon." Murong Kun let out a lewd laugh, his face darkened, "If you fail to do this, you will be at your own risk!"

After saying that, Murong Kun stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the depths of the canyon...

After Murong Kun flew away, Liu Rulong clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced into his palms, and roared in a low voice: "Shiyao, why did you save Tan Yun...why!"

He was angry and puzzled!

Thinking of Murong Kun again, he was aggrieved and unwilling to allow himself to let his beloved woman be played by him!

"No, Shiyao is my younger sister, and even more my beloved woman, I can't let Murong Kun ruin her..."

Liu Rulong's firm eyes soon became hesitant, and finally became ruthless, and gradually loosened his clenched hands, muttering to himself: "I can't fight Murong Kun, otherwise, if I enter the inner door, will I still have a way out? "

"Hehehehe..." Liu Rulong smiled miserably, comforting himself, "It's just a woman, I can't ruin my future because of this, when I become stronger in the future, I want the kind of woman I want!"

...

Half an hour later, Murong Kun returned angrily to the Deadwood Mountain Stream, and sternly shouted: "Everyone suspend retreat!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The disciples who were retreating in the canyon, with doubts, quickly rushed to the grass beside the dead wood mountain stream, and stood in front of Murong Kun respectfully together with fifty disciples who had not retreated, a total of 223 people.

Murong Kun glanced at the crowd and said without doubt: "From now on, you immediately look around for the Wind Soul Spring and Thunder Soul Spring and give them to me."

"Find a top-grade soul spring, or three top-grade soul springs, and find five middle-grade soul springs, and give them to me before you are allowed to retreat!"

All the disciples said in unison: "I obey!"

When everyone was about to leave, Murong Kun ordered one of them to stay here. Before waiting, the 490 men who were looking for Tan Yun came back and searched for the Soul Spring together.

After arranging everything, Murong Kun returned to the cave he opened on the mountain and began to practice in seclusion.

The reason why he was eager to retreat was because Tan Yun practiced fast, and he was worried that if he didn't improve his realm, if he met Tan Yun in the future, he might be the one who died...

The sun was setting and the wind was howling.

No. 1 Desolate Ancient Valley.

In a cave, Linghu sat cross-legged in the sky, wisps of spiritual power emerged from the hands that were sealed on his chest, and dragged a milky-white soul spring in the air, and inside the soul spring, a strand of soul was swimming.

After a trace of creamy soul power drilled out of the soul spring, it penetrated into the spiritual pool between his eyebrows at an extremely slow speed.

There are two characteristics that mark becoming a monk in the fetal soul state, namely: shrinking the ground to an inch, and capturing objects from the air.

He releases his spiritual power and controls the scene where the soul spring is floating in front of him. This is the space-time capture that only monks in the fetal soul state can use to control objects in the form of releasing spiritual power or releasing spiritual knowledge.

Obviously, Linghu Changkong has entered the first level of fetal soul state, and the soul spring he refined is the best ancient soul spring!

It means that the first fetal soul condensed in his spirit pool is the ancient fetal soul with top-quality qualifications!

"Shushasha..."

A sound of footsteps came from outside the cave, and immediately, a male disciple respectfully placed a high-grade ancient soul spring in his hand in front of Linghu Changkong, and said softly: "Brother Linghu, this is the first one collected by my subordinates. I brought you two high-grade ancient soul springs."

"En." Linghu Changkong said with his eyes closed while refining the soul spring, "Your task is completed, and you can retreat now."

Linghu Changkong and Murong Kun's retreat methods are exactly the same, they use all their strength to collect the soul springs they need to increase their cultivation speed!

"Okay! Thank you, Brother Linghu." The disciple turned around and just left the cave when Linghu Changkong's faint voice came from behind his ears, "Pass my order, the disciples who have been promoted to the first level of fetal soul realm, try their best to find Tan Yun and Mu Mengyu Whereabouts. If the two are not found within three months, there is no need to search again, in case Tan Yun is promoted to the fetal soul realm at that time, and he is not his opponent."

At this moment, Linghu Changkong, who possesses the ancient fetal soul, is conceited that as he continuously refines the ancient soul spring to practice, his realm will definitely surpass Tan Yun in the future.

If there is no news of Tan Yun within three months, Linghu Changkong believes that as long as Tan Yun does not die, sooner or later he will go to the city of relics on the day when the Jiezi Space-Time Pagoda is opened!

At that time, it will be the time of Tan Yun's death!