Supreme Martial God Technique

The murderous intention of the Pavilion Master is visible to the naked eye.

Even the air in the entire room seemed to have become much colder.

"She might be going to take action!"

Wu Yun frowned. Although his fighting ability was limited by the power in this room, he clenched his fists and was ready to fight.

At the same time, he kept calling for the reincarnation of life and death and the divine clock of creation.

No matter what, you can't just sit back and wait to be killed.

Although it was still as usual, neither of these two guys gave Wu Yun any response, and seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

But Wu Yun was still ready to fight to the death.

But at this moment, the cold murderous intention of the pavilion master was almost so strong that the surrounding air was about to freeze.

But Wu Yun noticed that her expression gradually softened.

And then the anger and murderous intent slowly dissipated.

"Actually, I have always known about Chiyang!"

After calming down, the Pavilion Master slowly said this sentence.

It was this sentence that made Wu Yun, who had not fully reacted to the sudden change in the pavilion master's state, be stunned again.

At the same time, Wu Yun was completely relieved.

With this sentence, he could basically conclude that the Pavilion Master was the Meng Yu he was looking for.

"and you……"

"I also know the spirit master you mentioned!"

Wu Yung was about to speak, but was interrupted by the pavilion master's voice. At the same time, Wu Yun was once again stunned.

"I C, do you know each other?"

Indeed, this was more shocking to Wu Yun than confirming that the master of the pavilion was Meng Yu.

After all, the spirit master never mentioned when she came that she knew Meng Yu!

"She once looked for me with her spiritual thoughts. If nothing else, I was the first and only one she looked for!"

Mengyu said.

"She has also looked for you?"

Wu Yun was even more confused.

If the spirit master had this kind of ability, then he would have to come to him and just contact him directly with his spiritual thoughts.

Perhaps seeing Wu Yun's doubts, Meng Yu explained calmly: "She can't contact anyone else, she can only contact me, because she and I each have the ability to communicate with each other!"

"Speaking of which, she and I must have known each other for hundreds of years. At that time, our cultivation levels were not so strong. We met each other when we were training outside!"

"She became sensible earlier than me. At that time, she already had similar feelings, said similar things to me, and asked for my opinion, but I refused!"

"Thinking about it now, if I had listened to her at that time and followed her to the Xuanhuo plane to practice, I might have been better off than I am now!"

Mengyu's tone seemed a little melancholy and helpless. Wu Yun was also quite touched by hearing these past events.

At the same time, Wu Yun also recalled that the spirit master seemed to have mentioned before that she had approached one of the other six people but was rejected.

Now that I think about it, the person the Spirit Master was talking about was Mengyu.

After a while, Wu Yun's thoughts returned to Meng Yu and asked.

"Pavilion Master, from your tone, it seems that you are not satisfied with the current situation. Why is this?"

"Wu Yun, let me ask you, can you give me a reason to agree to you?"

The Pavilion Master did not answer Wu Yun's question, but asked himself: "You can't give me the devouring ability I want, why should I agree to you?"

"For yourself!"

Wu Yun said decisively: "If you don't agree to me, all seven of your clones will disappear. The resurrection of the Blazing Sun Saint will not take long. Although I am an outsider, if I look at it from your perspective, , I will never allow myself to be a tool for others’ resurrection!”

Obviously, Wu Yun had already guessed this question and had already prepared an answer.

But the Pavilion Master didn't seem to be moved. She lowered her head and smiled, which was a bitter smile.

After a while, the Pavilion Master said with some melancholy: "My cultivation has been restricted. I can only cultivate through the current method of devouring the spiritual power of others. If I am like this, what is the difference between living and dead!"

"Restricted?"

Wu Yun exclaimed, and then whispered secretly: "No wonder, no wonder it is like this, let me tell you, as the avatar of the Blazing Sun Saint, why did you embark on such a path of cultivation? That's it!"

After pondering for a moment, Wu Yun raised his head and said: "Why are you restricted? Is there any way to solve it? Just tell me and I will find a way!"

"If we can solve it, you agree to stand on a united front with the Spirit Master. If I can't solve it, you can decide your own future. As for me, you can kill or behead me as you please. I can't beat you anyway!"

"hehe!"

Meng Yu chuckled, waved her hand and said, "You are quite confident!"

"If I wasn't confident, I wouldn't dare to take on the task of being a spiritual master!"

Wu Yun said lightly.

For some reason, when he saw Wu Yun's expression, Meng Yu's already gray eyes suddenly showed a flickering light.

This is the light of hope.

"I am in this situation only because my holy soul is incomplete. This is the only way I can continue to practice."

Meng Yu said: "Half of my holy soul was taken away by my ancestor. If you want to help me get it back, you must find my ancestor and defeat her!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Yu glanced deeply at Wu Yun, as if she wanted to find the hope she had just now from Wu Yun again.

But soon, the look in her eyes dimmed again, and she said in despair: "Are you still confident now?"

"Has half of the holy soul been taken away by your ancestor?"

Wu Yun was a little surprised, "The ancestor of Wanhua Pavilion?"

"right!"

Meng Yu nodded and said: "The ancestor travels around and is no longer in this world. You can't find her. Besides, you can't beat her, so give up, just like me, I gave up long ago!"

"This..."

Wu Yun was speechless for a moment. He couldn't figure out what the ancestor of Wanhua Pavilion wanted half of Meng Yu's holy soul for.

But it was obvious that he felt infinite pressure.

As Meng Yu said, the ancestor of Wanhua Pavilion must be a powerful existence, and he traveled around.

Whether it was finding this person or beating him.

These two requests were impossible for Wu Yun.

For a moment, Wu Yun didn't know how to answer.

"Agree with her, this matter is not difficult to do!"

Just when Wu Yun was at a loss, a voice suddenly came to his ears.