Supreme Martial God Technique

Wu Yun just sat like this, looking into the distance, his face dull and his eyes dull.

Xiao Jin wanted to interrupt several times, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

At this moment, scenes from the past, any scene related to the little dragon, flashed through Wu Yun's mind.

From the first time they met.

Starting from the Martial God, on the Feiyun Mountains, he subdued the little divine dragon that was still in the form of an earth dragon for him, and then refined it into his martial soul.

Since the little dragon transformed for the first time, he was able to understand what he meant.

Shenlong developed independent thinking for the first time since he was a child.

From a young age, Shenlong can fight alone.

The little dragon separated from his body, refined the demon pill, and became an independent individual existence!

from……

Several years of memories flashed through Wu Yun's mind without missing a beat.

The past is like yesterday, the past is like before your eyes!

Wu Yun continued in this state of dull recall for three days and nights.

He was as motionless as a wooden stake, not even blinking his eyelids except for breathing.

He had no tears, man, sometimes you don't need tears.

But his heart hurt like a knife, as if someone had cut off a piece of his heart.

Wu Yun always attaches great importance to brotherhood.

Whether it is Xiao Jin, Bald Bird, Xiao Shenlong, including Mu Yun.

If any of them had an accident, even the slightest accident, Wu Yun would never be able to accept it.

Each of them is Wu Yun's weakness and weakness.

"Death! You all must die!"

Three days later, Wu Yun just spit out these six words from his mouth!

He still had no more words to say and began to heal his wounds.

An hour later, all the remaining injuries in his body were healed, and Xiao Jin's voice came to his ears.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Obviously, Wu Yun's state made him a little worried.

Wu Yun has always been a calm, independent and composed person in his eyes.

He had indeed never seen Wu Yun in this state.

"I'm fine. Let's go. Let's find a way to go to Lingdao Mountain to find Master Baigu first!"

Wu Yun's tone was surprisingly calm, as if nothing had happened.

It's not that he doesn't hate anymore, it's just that he hides all his hatred.

After all, he is now an adult, and he is no longer the young boy who had a bit of hatred and shouted to kill.

Now, not to mention facing the entire Immortal Mountain Realm cultivator, even a random semi-immortal cultivator would be enough to kill him instantly under normal conditions.

Therefore, he must endure it, and he must hide this deep hatred in his heart.

He has only one goal, to become stronger, to become stronger quickly.

Then, slaughter all the greedy people in the Immortal Mountain Realm!

It can be foreseen that in the near future, there will be a bloody disaster in the entire Immortal Mountain World!

But before that, he still needs to do one thing, and that is to find Taoist Baigu, because this is Aman's business, and he must do it.

He must find Taoist Baigu before the Aman curse takes effect.

However, Wu Yun and Xiao Jin did not leave immediately. They chose to take action late at night.

After all, he is still being hunted by the entire Immortal Mountain World.

Before those people took away the calamity-inducing stone, the auxiliary artifact, and the holy artifact they imagined in his hand.

Those greedy guys will never give up.

It will be relatively safer to operate late at night and use the darkness to hide your tracks.

Although there is no difference between night and day for cultivators like them, due to human instinct, their vigilance will always be weaker at night than during the day.

Late at night, Wu Yun called in a low voice: "Xiao Jin, let's go. Although we don't know the specific location of Lingdao Mountain, it is probably in the northwest. Let's go there first and then find a way to grab a tongue to ask!"

Xiao Jin hummed and followed Wu Yun closely.

The two of them moved one behind the other, their bodies like lightning, and quickly disappeared deep into the mountains.

For some reason, Xiao Jin always felt a little worried in his heart. He knew the friendship between Wu Yun and Xiao Shenlong.

To a certain extent, the little dragon is a piece of flesh cut off from Wu Yun.

This friendship was far deeper than the one between him and the little dragon.

But Wu Yun was so calm at the moment, which made him feel uneasy.

In other words, in fact, the Wu Yun who frantically shouted for revenge three days ago was the normal state he should be in.

It's so peaceful now.

It was as calm as the calm before the storm. It seemed that as long as there was a breakthrough, Wu Yun would explode completely.

It has only been three days, but it seems like nothing is wrong. This is so abnormal.

I wanted to ask several times, but I didn't know where to start.

After running around all night, it was dawn in the blink of an eye.

Wu Yun didn't know where he was. That night, he and Xiao Jin visited several mountain ranges and crossed several flat areas.

The two continued to move at full speed throughout the night. Even Xiao Jin felt a little tired and needed to meditate and regulate his breathing to recover.

But Wu Yun still had no intention of stopping.

"Brother, stop, take a rest, and adjust your breathing for a while. We must always maintain peak condition to deal with any possible dangers. In this state, it is too dangerous to be exhausted from running around!"

Xiaojin reminded.

But Wu Yun ignored him. He stared at a low hill in the distance ahead.

After a while, seeing Wu Yun's lack of response, Xiao Jin was about to speak again.

But suddenly, Wu Yun made a silent gesture and whispered: "Stop talking, Xiao Jin, hide your breath, go, follow me!"

Xiao Jin was a little surprised by Wu Yun's weird actions and couldn't understand what Wu Yun meant.

But he didn't ask any more questions, followed Wu Yun's arrangement, concealed his presence, and followed quietly.

It wasn't until he got closer that Xiao Jin realized that there was someone hiding on this low hill.

A hundred meters away, the two stopped getting closer.

He jumped lightly and landed behind a boulder, looking from a distance.

A team of five people could be vaguely seen. They were gathering together and seemed to be talking about something.

Judging from the auras they released, these five people were led by two ninth-level cultivators, and the remaining three were two seventh-level cultivators and one sixth-level cultivator.

Although I couldn't hear exactly what they were talking about, I could vaguely hear the familiar words Wu Yun and Yin Jie Shi.

Now that these words have been mentioned, one thing can be concluded. These people must be one of the detachments of those who are chasing Wu Yun.

Just at this moment, Wu Yun's voice came to my ears.

"Xiao Jin, are you sure? Kill instantly, leaving only one tongue!"

"able!"

Xiao Jin nodded.

Wu Yun continued: "Well, you and I will kill the two ninth-level cultivators one by one. Then the other three will have nothing to fear. Let the weakest sixth-level guy be the tongue!"

Supreme Martial God Technique