Chapter 262

"Ant idiot, challenge me, seek death!"

Sheng Wufeng blushed and couldn't help shouting.

Mu Yun is really bold, and he is only in the realm of the gods. He is bluffing in front of him, a super strong man who has forged four soul altars at the fourth level of Nirvana. He simply thinks his life is too long!

Stepping out with one step, Sheng Wufeng's whole body was full of momentum, and the four-layer soul altar under him, with a strong sense of oppression, pushed Muyun away.

"Haha...hahahaha... It hasn't been out for ten thousand years, and the back of the Tianyun Continent has become so rampant, haha..."

However, when Sheng Wufeng made a move, a burst of laughter suddenly resounded.

The laughter fell, and a figure stood in front of Muyun.

Dressed in a black robe, with his gray hair messily floating behind him, the old man Wan Gui thought he was very chic and stood in front of Mu Yun.

However, looking at the man in front of him who looked like a crazy old man, Sheng Wufeng said impatiently: "Where did the stupid old man come from, go away!"

Madan!

Hearing this, old man Wan Gui was completely furious.

Ten thousand years ago, he was an old man who was frightened by the rumors in the entire Tianyun Continent, but now, he was pointed at his nose and scolded.

"roll!"

With a low growl, a three-layer soul altar suddenly appeared at the feet of Old Man Gui, and a powerful aura rushed towards Sheng Wufeng.

The three-level soul altar was not afraid of Sheng Wufeng, and the fourth-level soul altar directly competed in momentum.

"uh-huh……"

Sheng Wufeng's face turned pale, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

what happened?

Seeing this scene, Shi Zhongyuan and Bai Zhanfeng were stunned.

Sheng Wufeng is a four-layer soul altar, and he is a famous Nirvana powerhouse of the Holy Alchemy School. His soul altar is made of various magical medicines and spiritual weapons of the Holy Alchemy School, which is actually not as good as the old man's third-layer soul altar. Soul altar!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun smiled!

The casting of the nine-story soul altar by the old man Wangui himself has been completed, the only thing missing is the material of the soul altar.

This time, it even consumed 30% of the materials of the treasures in the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Mansion Cave, and completely completed the three-layer soul altar.

What is the concept of the three-layer material of Wanguifu Grotto?

Muyun's heart is bleeding when he thinks of this, the entire Yunmeng, even in ten years, may not be able to accumulate so much wealth and treasures.

But fortunately, fortunately, old man Wan Gui did not disappoint him.

If old man Wan Gui is not Sheng Wufeng's opponent at this moment, then Mu Yun will be really surprised.

"Respecting the old and loving the young, you don't even have this kind of virtue, and you still call yourself a Nirvana strong man, at best, you are just a weak man who bullies the weak and fears the hard, that's all!" Elder Wan Gui couldn't help snorting.

"you"

Hearing this, Sheng Wufeng's face turned ashen.

"Hey, Sheng Wufeng, you said that weng and my son-in-law are chattering. It seems that you don't care much about your nephew. Alas, I just don't know if Sheng Wuyi cares about his son very much!"

Mu Yun suddenly laughed.

"Muyun, what do you mean by that?" Sheng Wufeng's face changed slightly.

"It's nothing interesting!" Mu Yun waved his hand and said, "Oh, by the way, Shi Zhongyuan, you seem to have only one son. Your son's life should be very valuable!"

"Muyun, what did you do to Jing Tian!"

Shi Zhongyuan's complexion changed, he stepped forward, and couldn't help shouting.

"What can I do to your son!" Mu Yun curled his lips and said, "But then again, it depends on how you handle it!"

With that said, Mu Yunfei landed on the ground, stood at the gate of Dongyun City, looked up at the crowd and said, "Come down, I'm too tired up there, I want to sit down and rest."

Not knowing what medicine was sold in Muyun Gourd, Shi Zhongyuan, Sheng Wufeng, and Bai Zhanfeng looked at each other and fell down.

"Brother Wan!"

"clear!"

Elder Wangui stood beside Muyun, and with a swipe of his palm, two figures appeared in front of everyone.

"father!"

"Second uncle!"

Looking at Shi Zhongyuan and Sheng Wufeng, Shi Jingtian and Sheng Xinrui said with shame on their faces.

"Shocking!"

"Xinrui!"

Shi Zhongyuan and Sheng Wufeng were stunned.

This time, in order to kill Mu Yun in Moyuan, their five major forces dispatched five Nirvana warriors, and now only these two remain.

Those five Nirvana warriors are all dead!

Shi Zhongyuan looked at Muyun and almost burst into flames.

"Muyun, just tell me what you want to do!" Shi Zhongyuan suppressed with anger in his voice.

"Huh? You want to negotiate terms with me!"

Mu Yun sat down on the ground, helplessly said: "Oh, there are so many people around here, how can I negotiate terms."

"Go back!"

Shi Zhongyuan's face darkened, and he shouted to the tens of thousands of horses behind him.

"You all retreat too!" Sheng Wufeng said.

"Can we talk now?" Shi Zhongyuan said patiently.

"OK!"

Mu Yun clapped his hands, and said: "Shi Jingtian, Earth Tool Master, and you are the only son of Shi Zhongyuan, I think 100 million spirit crystals should be worth it!"

"100 million? Why don't you grab it!" Shi Zhongyuan scolded angrily.

"Ah? Too little! That's 200 million!" Mu Yun frowned.

"Muyun, don't go too far."

"Three hundred million!"

"you"

Shi Zhongyuan's face was like a pig's liver, looking at Muyun, he couldn't help shouting.

"Okay, 300 million, I promise you!" Shi Zhongyuan hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Sheng Wufeng said suddenly on the other side.

"Shut up, I haven't negotiated a price with you yet." Mu Yun suddenly shouted.

Sheng Wufeng choked, looked at Muyun, opened his mouth, but finally did not speak again.

Shengxinrui is the alchemy genius of the Sacred Alchemy School, and even his nephew. Bei Yiwentian died, and what the Sacred Alchemy School lacks is a genius, but Shengxin Rui is different.

He is the son of the suzerain!

This was also known to Mu Yun, so he didn't kill Sheng Xinrui, otherwise Sheng Wu Yi would be desperate and let his life die.

And Sheng Wufeng was even more afraid of this, if Muyun came to kill Sheng Xinrui, I am afraid that the elder brother would kill him.

Muyun grasped this point and was fearless.

"Three hundred million, I'll hand it over!" Shi Zhongyuan finally calmed down, his voice was cold and terrifying.

"You let my son go first."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Mu Yun curled his lips and said, "If you let him go, what will I take to collect your spirit crystal? Don't talk nonsense, the army is gone, you go back and get it, if you can't get it within three days, you just wait to collect the body." .”

"you dare?"

"What is there that I dare not? You have forced me to do this for ten thousand years without dying. Is there anything else I dare not?"

"Okay, you are amazing, Muyun!"

Shi Zhongyuan flicked his sleeve robe and left directly.

"Remember, after three days, you come by yourself. If there is one more person, Shi Jingtian will lose one limb. At that time, I will cut off his five limbs, so don't blame me."

Cut off five limbs!

The figure of Shi Zhongyuan who turned around staggered and almost fell to the ground.

However, at this moment, he repeatedly suppressed the anger in his heart and gradually left.

"Okay, now it's your turn!"

Mu Yun looked at Sheng Wufeng, and said directly: "His son is worth 300 million, how much is your nephew worth?"

"400 million!"

Sheng Wufeng said directly.

He was afraid of Muyun, so instead of being slaughtered, he might as well call the price directly.

"So happy? Then 500 million!"

Mu Yun said directly: "Three days, within three days, 500 million low-grade spirit crystals, one less, one less limb!"

"well!"

Sheng Wufeng left directly and evacuated with the army.

He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

He really didn't want to get entangled with Muyun anymore.

Looking at this person, people are very jealous.

If it wasn't for the old man in black by his side, this child would have died thousands of times already.

Seeing that a great battle was about to start, but it turned out to be such a ridiculous ending, everyone present was stunned.

"Retreat quickly!"

Looking at the people on the city wall behind him, Mu Yun shouted directly.

Today, if it weren't for Wan Wusheng, how could Bai Zhanfeng, Sheng Wufeng and Shi Zhongyuan end up like this.

However, today's agreement seems to be a resounding slap in the face of Shengdanzong and Juxian Pavilion, but in fact, it is a disaster for himself.

"Brother Wan, these two people are dead to me. In the past two days, I have important things to do. I will trouble you for the safety of Dongyun City."

"Shit!"

Hearing this, Wan Wusheng cursed and said: "What's the trouble? Brother, I'm here, anyone who wants to touch you has to step on me, say trouble, do you still think I'm your brother?"

"Um, yes yes!"

Mu Yun patted his head, speechless.

This Wanwusheng, why is it the same as before ten thousand years ago, stupid, going to the end with one muscle.

"Father-in-law, thank you today, and in the future, it will be rewarding."

"Forget it!" Wang Zhijie waved his hand and said: "You boy, just save your own life, repay me, and treat my daughter well!"

"sure!"

Mu Yun found that Wang Zhijie was also very interesting. Although he said it was for his daughter, Mu Yun could feel that he really treated himself as a son-in-law.

One thing, see through a person.

Mu Yun knew that Wang Zhijie regarded him as his relative.

"You boy, Shi Zhongyuan might send you spirit crystals, but Sheng Wuyi, it is absolutely impossible to give you 500 million spirit crystals for nothing!"

"Um!"

Sheng Wuyi is a scheming man, how could he accept such a huge humiliation.

"Father-in-law, don't worry, I have a solution!"

"You have a way? You have a bullshit way, but as long as Sheng Wuyi doesn't come by himself, there will be no problem with that old ghost helping you, but you have to be careful about Bai Zhanfeng, who has superb sword skills and powerful sword power. Don't be careless!"

Wang Zhijie said confidently: "If he, Sheng Wuyi, dares to step into the territory of the Sanji Temple, he will break the rules of the Eight Great Influences, but other people may come again!"

"Um!"

Wang Zhijie gave Muyun a few more instructions before leaving.

After appeasing everyone, Mu Yun's figure disappeared in Dongyun City, and no one knew where he went.

"Brother Yun, what do you want to do?"

In Dongyun City, on a sparsely populated street, Muyun took Wang Xinya back and forth, and from time to time placed a large number of spirit crystals, some spirit swords, and other various messy materials somewhere.

But each piece is an extremely precious treasure, which makes Wang Xinya very puzzled!