Chapter 5 The So-called Strong [Section 2]

[Section 2||Xuanyuan Muyun]

The four masters of the empire are the most mysterious and unpredictable, Gu Qianshan, the former leader of the Ranger League; and the oldest one is naturally the royal sword ancestor hidden in the palace!

The royal sword ancestor, an ancient existence that can only become a legend. When Ji Yan, the high priest, is young next year, he is already in the realm of a great master, respected by the world and worshipped by hundreds of millions of people. Some people say that he will be immortal, shock the people of the world, and protect the Xuanyuan royal family to eternity. However, the high priest knows that Emperor Xiao Ye also knows that Xuanyuan Huanggui and Gu Xinghe also know that this strong and mysterious old man is about to reach the end of his life. If he still can't break through to the micro realm, I'm afraid he will die within a few decades!

He suddenly appeared here at this time, which seemed to be sudden and logical. A mysterious figure like him can only be attracted by an ancient god like the rosefinch seal, and if he can take away the divine object, he can not only seek a wonderful way to break through to the microscopic situation, then extend his vitality, and restore the glory of the imperial royal family.

Luo Yuyun, the Venerable Red Cloud, looked coldly at Xuanyuan Muyun, dressed in linen, and chuckled, "I thought you had died in that dark palace!" I didn't expect to see you again in this life.

"Hmm!" Xuanyuan Muyun, the royal sword ancestor, snorted coldly and said, "You haven't died yet. How can I die so fast!" Besides, which tongue-chewinger tells you that there is no day in the palace? That is comparable to the palace in the sky.

Xiao Yedi, who was worried, was completely dumbfounded at this time. Although he had always regarded this old man in sackcloth as his goal, he never thought that an old man who had lived for such a long time would say such words. The high priest Ji Yanming seemed to know the character of Jianzu for a long time, and only stood there respectfully without saying a word.

Luo Yuyun, an old man in a red shirt, laughed and said, "Xuanyuan, I didn't expect that five or six hundred years later, you still look like this. Your appearance has not changed, and your nature has not changed! I thought you had become an old monster that even hated me!"

Xuanyuan Muyun looked at him coldly and said with a smile, "Your appearance has changed a lot, and you really deserve the name of old monster. Are you still trying to break through to the micro realm when you appear here this time?"

"Hmm! Don't you want to?" Luo Yuyun held a strange red sword and said disdainfully.

"Naturally, I really want to. If I can reach such a high level, I will die immediately, and I am willing to." Xuanyuan Muyun's eyes leisurely looked out of the sky, a little yearning, a little longing.

"What?" Luo Yuyun was shocked and said, "Now that the Zhongzhou Empire is shaking, don't you, the royal ancestor, no longer care about your descendants?"

For hundreds of years, although the territory of the empire has been turbulent, there has never been great turmoil, and the members of the royal family have always been at ease. All of this is from the existence of the royal sword ancestor. This great old man in sackcloth has hunted the whole empire with his hard back. If he also chooses to give up, I'm afraid that the world will immediately start war!

But Xuanyuan Muyun sighed and said without a look, "After all, this world is going to be chaotic. Even if I am still here, how long can I stop it? Besides, you and I know in our hearts that if we can't break through within ten years, I'm afraid that this life will be destroyed and will never exist again!"

"The soul is destroyed?" Luo Yuyun muttered to himself, and then laughed, "I said why you have lived until now! It turns out that you would rather give up reincarnation than survive, hahaha! If you die, you will really die!"

"Hmm!" Xuanyuan Muyun snorted coldly and said coldly, "If you fall into reincarnation and be reborn again, what's the difference from death? The soul is reincarnated as another person, but since then, death is still empty.

Luo Yuyun sneered and said, "Hahaha, Lao Ma Yi, it's a good thing that you die. Otherwise, I don't know how many people will dream of meeting you and curse you in your dream forever!"

"Old linen clothes?" Xuanyuan Muyun read these three words faintly and sighed, "I haven't heard people call me like this for a long time. Since your defeat, the two people disappeared and died one after another. I was left alone in the world. Fortunately, you haven't died yet. However, if your ambition is still there, I can still let you die with the long sword in my hand!"

"Hmm! You are making progress, won't I make any progress? I'm afraid that you can't do anything about me now! You will die, but I will not die. I will live forever and become a truly immortal existence. Luo Yuyun laughed loudly with a powerful red light all over his body.

Xuanyuan Muyun shook his head and sighed, "Friend, I didn't expect you to cultivate this extremely evil demon body, but why don't you regret it? There will never be an immortal existence in this world. With your cultivation and wisdom, you will definitely be able to feel that our great founding god still exists now?

"Hmm!" Luo Yuyun snorted coldly and sneered, "It's true that you can no longer feel the magnificent atmosphere in the legend, but who can say that he is dead?" Won't he travel to other places? Even if he is dead, can't I become a non-falling existence? It must be known that only the demon body can be cultivated to the most perfect existence.

"Yes! The demon body is really strong!" Xuanyuan Muyun sighed and said coldly, "Then why haven't you broken through to the micro realm yet?! Although the demon body is perfect, it will eventually decay.

Luo Yuyun's high momentum fell slightly, but immediately said loudly, "Hahaha! As long as I control the rosefinch seal, I won't worry about not being able to understand the wonderful method of breaking through the micro realm. At that time, the creator god will no longer be the god of this world!"

Xuanyuan Muyun said coldly, "What a crazy dream. Do you think I will let you get what you want?" A long sword with golden light suddenly appeared on his right hand.

"Well, if you want to fight, I will fight!" Luo Yuyun also picked up the demon sword that emitted a strange red light in his hand and said coldly, "Then let's see, after so many years, is your cultivation high, or am I more powerful?"

"You should retreat first!" Xuanyuan Muyun, the royal swordsman, said lightly that the high priest behind him quickly retreated. Although Xiao Yi was unconvinced, he endured to the depths of his bones and bowed his head and followed the high priest to retreat backwards. The teenager in red on the other side saw that something was not right. Without the reminder of Luo Yuyun, the Venerable Red Cloud, he had already run away with the sword!

"Your little apprentice is a little bad!" Xuanyuan Muyun looked at the figure of the young man in red leaving quickly and was shocked, but said quietly on his face.

Luo Yuyun didn't seem to care at all, but sneered and said, "Haha, old Mai, even if this apprentice's cultivation is not good, he has never respected the teacher, but after all, I still have apprentices. But what about you? You are very old, but how many apprentices are still there?

"Apprentice?" Xuanyuan Muyun's thoughts seemed to return to a very distant time. He said lightly, "They have been dead for a long time, so I no longer need apprentices."

Luo Yuyun continued to sneer and said sarcastically, "Lao Mai, for hundreds of years, you have no partners, no friends, no disciples, only a bunch of descendants who have broken your heart. Presumably your life must be difficult! Is it because of this that you are so dedicated to death?

Xuanyuan Muyun snorted coldly and scolded angrily, "If you want to fight, just take out your sword!" Don't wist around there anymore."

Luo Yuyun smiled strangely and didn't look like a strong man with profound cultivation. He said with an evil smile, "I'm crooked. What can you do with me? Old Ma Yi, can I ask a question before the fight?

"Ty!" Xuanyuan Muyun held a long sword and stood coldly.

"Well, then I'll ask!" There was no movement. Luo Yuyun drifted forward a few steps, but he had come more than ten feet in front of Xuanyuan Muyun. He asked with a wistfully smile, "Hey, old Ma Yi, what I want to ask is, which one is your linen coat five or six hundred years ago?"

Xuanyuan Muyun looked at him coldly and said coldly, "You are still the same, both talkous and gossipy, which is really annoying. Look at the sword!" After saying that, he picked up the long sword in his hand and rose lightly in the air. He held the sword in his right hand and stood coldly.

Luo Yuyun retreated sharply, and then flew lightly into the sky, holding a demonic red sword, quietly waiting for Xuanyuan Muyun's attack.

After a long time, Luo Yuyun finally couldn't stand it and cursed, "Old Ma Yi, you are immortal. Where's your sword? Why didn't I see it?!"

Xuanyuan Muyun looked cold and said lightly, "I said look at the sword and let you see the sharp sword in my hand. Did I say that I would make a move? Have you ever seen me take the lead in making moves to people for hundreds of years? You are really as stupid as you were back then.

"You!" Luo Yuyun snorted angrily. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Muyun looked like an old master and teased himself. He picked up the long sword in his hand and did not inject any power into it. He quickly hit Xuanyuan's appearance.

Although this sword did not use any magic method and did not see any power fluctuations, when the air trembled, when the pool water rolled, and when the wind and clouds changed, the sword finally showed its prestige.

Xuanyuan Muyun held the sword in his right hand and his left fingers into a sword finger, quietly waiting for Luo Yuyun's attack.