Supreme God Emperor

Chapter 1843: Yunfeng

The Nine Elders were also very surprised at this time.

"Mu Yun, are you sure you want to choose the Yuhan Nine Palaces Sword Art? The Sun Righteous Qi Sword Art and the Yuqing Nine Heaven Sword Art are also powerful and domineering. I see your talent, rapid promotion and good swordsmanship. Maybe you can try How about practicing Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art?"

Hearing this, the remaining disciples were all astonished.

What's the situation?

Just now when those disciples chose the magic formula, the Ninth Elder kept telling them not to be greedy and to choose the one that suits them best.

Now Mu Yun chooses, the Ninth Elders really said, choose a good one.

This... people are more angry than people!

"Elder, I have already considered it!"

Mu Yun arched his hands and said: "I have chosen this magic trick!"

Hearing this, the Ninth Elder originally wanted to dissuade him, but when he saw the gazes from other disciples, he finally nodded and pointed his palm directly into Mu Yun's mind.

In an instant, Yuhan's Nine Palaces Sword Jue's formula mentality came into Mu Yun's mind.

Zhao Yanming and Mu Bufan were also startled at this moment.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the two, Mu Yun smiled lightly.

Three figures, leaving the cave together, went to the thing pavilion to choose their main peak.

At this moment, Mu Bufan finally couldn't help it.

"Brother Mu, why did you...choose the worst one!"

Mu Bufan couldn't help saying.

"Huh? The worst one?"

Mu Yun shook his head and said: "Who told you that Yuhan Nine Palaces Sword Art is the worst one, and even the worst is a Five-Rank Divine Art. It is enough to start practicing now and reach the status of a five-primary god. !"

"but……"

Mu Bufan wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

"But that Yuqing Nine Heavens Sword Art is even more powerful and domineering!" Zhao Yanming said.

"What you said makes sense!" Mu Yun nodded, showing his approval.

"Then you still..."

"It's okay, I have mastered all of the three sword tactics. It doesn't matter. Choosing the Yuhan Jiugong sword tactic is just for the elders to watch!"

what?

When these words came out, both Mu Bufan and Zhao Yanming were taken aback.

Have you mastered all the three swords?

This is impossible!

They both tried it just now, but it didn't work at all.

It is impossible to remember those sword tactics. If not, wouldn't the three major sword tactics of the sect be acquired by outsiders long ago?

"Look, you don't believe me after I said it!"

Mu Yun spread his hands and said with a wry smile.

"You shouldn't be because of your bloodline, remember?" Zhao Yanming said in astonishment at the moment.

He also used his blood talent just now, but he couldn't do it at all. He couldn't crack the secret on the stone tablet.

"This is not..."

Mu Yun shook his head, looked into the distance, and said: "When I saw those three swordsmanship, unconsciously, the strangeness of these three swordsmanship emerged in my mind!"

"Perhaps, someone can help me out!"

"Who?"

"Zhuo Yuanhang!"

Mu Yun really didn't know why.

When he saw the Sanmen Sword Art, unconsciously, everything about the Sanmen Sword Art appeared in his mind, imprinted in his own soul, lingering.

This is really strange.

Just now the Nine Elders said that these three sword arts were acquired by the old sect master and were inherited as the sword **** sect.

That being the case, Zhuo Yuanhang should know why.

"Choose our mountain first!"

"Ok!"

When the three came to the Pavilion of Things, naturally the elders came and led them towards the mountain.

The three of them are all titled disciples at this time, and even the elders of the Shige Pavilion must be treated respectfully.

"I choose which one!"

Mu Bufan pointed out.

"The three of us should choose to be together!" Mu Yun said.

"Ok!"

In the Sword God Sect, the peaks of the titled disciples are mostly hundreds of meters high.

This is because the Sword God Sect occupies the source of the Sword God Mountain Range, and there is a spiritual vein, and this spiritual vein runs through everything in the Sword God Mountain Range.

Therefore, the peaks of each titled disciple are not all formed naturally, but the peaks refined by the sect with great means, and the spiritual formations that communicate underground.

A steady stream of spiritual energy gathered to the top of the mountain to supply the disciples for practice.

Only the overlord of the Southern Zhuoyu can do such a big deal.

But even so, only titled disciples are eligible to enjoy it. Nei Zong disciples need to pay contribution points if they want to rely on spiritual channel cultivation, and the spiritual energy is not as good as titled disciples.

As for the outer disciples, that is even more impossible.

They are not qualified to rely on the gathering of spirits to practice.

When the three chose the mountain, the elder smiled and said, "Since the three have already chosen, please give yourself a title on the stone tablet below your peak!"

"Get a title?"

Zhao Yanming was startled.

"Yes, the titles of the titled disciples are named after their respective mountains, and the sect is responsible for recording them!"

That's it.

He always thought that the sect named it himself.

Zhao Yanming looked ahead at the moment, his figure galloping up and falling to the foot of his mountain.

"stone!"

With a big wave of his hand, a sword aura was condensed, and Zhao Yanming said calmly: "I'll be called Shifeng here!"

"Then my name is Bufanfeng!"

Mu Bufan rushed to write under his mountain with enthusiasm.

Mu Yun came to the foot of his mountain. A stone tablet stood upright at this moment, about a dozen meters high, with a smooth surface.

"cloud!"

Mu Yun waved his palm, and a cloud character suddenly appeared.

Seeing that cloud character, he suddenly thought of a segment of his own awakening in the depths of his memory.

The mother held him as a baby, and said joyfully: "Let's call it Yun. I hope our children can be like clouds in the sky, free and unrestrained!"

He can only vaguely think of that face, not really.

And what happened that year, he didn't know.

In the end, what kind of restriction did the mother exert? He didn't know whether it was life or death.

And father, what did he experience when he left God's Domain that year!

Why is it so strict with him?

But now, Mu Yun understood one thing in his heart.

Over the years, the pain in my father's heart is probably better than him by a thousand times.

The pain of his wife's dissipated, and the father alone carried it down, how exhausted should it be?

For the sake of his son, let his son experience the sufferings of three lives and three lives, watching his son start to suffer step by step, I am afraid that the suffering in his heart will be deeper!

"Since it is a father and son, naturally they have to carry them together. I also want to see what kind of strange woman was the woman who was able to make my father obsessed back then!" Mu Yun smiled slightly and said to himself.

Throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, Mu Yun now knows more about the way he is going from his grandfather's mouth.

The realm of the Nine Yuan God Sovereign.

The realm of the Three Soul God King.

The realm of the Seven Soul God Emperor.

The five-fold **** master and the most peak ancestral **** realm need to go through hardships, more!

"the host!"

Zhao Yanming galloped over at this moment, fell to Mu Yun's side, and whispered: "Look around our three mountain peaks!"

"Ok?"

"Just now, I saw Xiao Shengcai from the Saint Kings Club, Liyuan from the Zhetian Club, and Feng Shengyuan from the Fengyun Club, all around us, as well as Tianfengxiao from the Zimeng League and Chu Feng from the Zhanmeng!"

"Oh?"

Mu Yun pursed his lips and smiled: "It seems that this is preparing to control our every move under their eyes!"

"These guys don't seem to give up yet."

"It's okay, don't give up, then be dead!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Mu Yun's mouth, looking around.

At this moment, a figure swept down in the air.

"Brother Mu!"

Wu Tianji chose Shen Jue earlier, and came directly here to choose the mountain, just not very far away from Muyun!

Seeing the three of Mu Yun, they came over to say hello.

"I think you chose the Sun Righteous Qi Sword Art. You have practiced this sword art before. However, you are only a disciple of the Inner Sect. How can you be qualified to practice at that time?"

"This one……"

"If it is inconvenient to say, don't say it!"

"No, no, no!"

Wu Tianji whispered: "Because my grandfather is the third elder Wu Chen, one of the nine elders of the sect, and my grandfather cultivates the Sun Righteous Sword Art.

"Your grandfather is Wu Chen, one of the nine elders?"

Zhao Yanming and Mu Bufan were startled.

"Let's talk on the peak, it's not easy to talk here!"

Wu Tianji smiled and said: "Each mountain will have a special formation to maintain, so the sect will let each disciple write a title by himself, which is considered to be a master. Since then, the peaks have been better controlled by themselves."

"There are formations guarding the mountain, even if you are not there, your mountain will not be disturbed!"

As Wu Tianji said, he climbed the mountain.

Mu Yun looked at the scenery halfway up the mountain and the top of the mountain, feeling refreshed and happy.

The four figures came to the mountain, and suddenly, the scenery of the other mountain peaks around you could have a panoramic view.

"This mountain is exposed, what is it doing that is not seen clearly?" Mu Bufan said, looking around.

"There are clouds and mist formations that can be blocked!"

Wu Tianji explained.

Mu Yun's mind immediately moved, and the formation was opened. At this moment, he looked outside and he was still very clear, but when he looked inside, he was suddenly confused.

"Not bad!"

Mu Yun nodded.

Wu Tianji smiled at the moment, and said: "This huge mountain can accommodate at least three to five hundred people. You should also find some manpower!"

"It's not too late!"

Looking at Wu Tianji, Mu Yun said: "What else do you have to say?"

"I'm here to ask you, when can you let me see the old master?"

"See the old master?"

Mu Yun pondered for a moment, and said: "A few days later, wait for me to make arrangements!"

"it is good!"

"The three of you have just been promoted to titled disciples. I don't know many things. Let me explain to you!"

Wu Tianji opened the mouth and said: "In our Sword God Sect, the Sovereign speaks and is unique, but on weekdays, the Sovereign does not come forward very much. Matters."

"What about the other elders?" Mu Bufan asked.

"The other elders have different responsibilities. The four elders, the five elders, and the six elders are quite well-formed and you can't see much, while the seventh elder Yan Zhongjie and the eighth elder Yun Qinghe are headed by the big elder!"

Wu Tianji said again: "As for the Ninth Elders, this person is serious and responsible, and very responsible to the sect. I only hope that the Sword God Sect will continue to grow and develop!"

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