Chapter 1793

Take out a few night pearls in your hand and throw them away directly. The night pearls spread, and finally some contours appeared in front of Muyun.

Here is a random stone hill. Around it, many stones are scattered. They are the size of small fists and big enough to be as tall as a person.

It is full of rubble, and there are many long swords around the rubble, either intact or damaged.

Muyun stood up and took a step forward. With a creak, it suddenly sounded.

He stepped out in one step and fell half a meter directly. The dust under his feet almost buried him.

A cloud of dust fluttered up, and Mu Yun sniffed it and looked horrified.

"Ashes!"

He galloped up, landed on a stone and looked around.

Now, around the bottom of the cliff, there are ashes everywhere.

Mu Yun thought it over carefully, then he knew.

This is the bottom of the cliff. The disciples of jianshenzong who died here don't know the geometry. When they came down, I'm afraid they were directly torn up by the vigorous wind and turned into powder ash. After time accumulation, they all fell to the bottom of the cliff.

The thought of the half man's ashes made Mu Yun's hair stand on end.

How many people are dead here?

Mu Yun throws out some night pearls again, irradiates the surroundings, and probably observes the general appearance of this place.

It is about kilometers long and wide. The ground is full of ashes, and many divine swords are inserted on the stone.

But these magic swords, the lowest grade, are solid artifact level.

Guyuan artifact is a five-star artifact that has just been refined by the five-star artifact master. It is equipped by the top strong in the realm of God King, but there are hundreds here.

But mu Yun just wanted to pull out those long swords and put them away, but he found that he couldn't shake them at all.

"Fortunately, I didn't die here, but here. How can I get there?"

Looking around, Muyun was quite helpless.

The vigorous wind above, but it keeps squeezing downward. It's easy for him to fall down and almost impossible to go up!

For several days, Muyun tried to go up, but there was no way.

Those vigorous winds, he can only rely on the holy Monument and the picturesque spring to resist, but the impact is too strong for him to resist.

What should I do?

Muyun has no choice but to look around and see if there is an exit from other places in these days.

Looking around, there's still no way.

"Are you trapped here?"

Mu Yun had no choice but to smile bitterly.

He has now reached the peak state of true God, from the original hundred years of life to the present hundreds of years of life in the divine world, but for hundreds of years, in this place where birds don't shit, it's just a joke to want to rise to a higher level.

The higher the state of God is, the longer the life is. However, he is just a real God now. He doesn't increase his life much. When he reaches the state of God King and opens up the yuan God, the earth shaking changes will take place in his life, which will increase by tens of thousands of years.

Now the most important thing is that his current body needs to eat!

Over time, either starve to death or die of old age.

"You can't wait to die here!"

Muyun stood up, looked around, bit a piece of barbecue in his hand and said, "you can leave!"

"How fragrant!"

As soon as Mu Yun's words fell, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

Hearing this sound, Mu Yun was stunned.

He has been here for four or five days, but he has searched all the places here, but he didn't find anyone here!

"I, I, I!"

The voice sounded again and said, "I'm under you!"

"Below?"

Mu Yun looked at his feet.

Those ashes were firmly trampled by him. He just set up a fire frame here and took out some raw meat he had stored and roasted it.

The virtual spirit sword appears directly at this moment. Mu Yun's sword directly plunges into the bottom.

Boom

Suddenly, there was a roar at the bottom of the cliff. At this moment, the ashes flew and scattered into the surrounding stone walls like birds in the sky.

At this moment, Mu Yun just found that there was an altar under the ground where the ashes were piled up.

At this moment, in the center of the altar, a figure, an old figure, sat cross legged on the ground.

The altar was a hundred meters wide, with a stone pillar standing at its four corners.

On the stone pillar, the iron rope was hooked and spread, locking the old figure.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that there was such a person at the bottom of the cliff.

"Good luck, little guy. You didn't die when you fell down. Hey, you're the only one who didn't turn into ashes in thousands of years!"

The old man has gray hair and haggard face, but he doesn't look old. He just looks old with ragged clothes.

To be exact, it's more like middle age.

"If you don't die, it's the same as if you were dead!"

Mu Yun doesn't care about Tao.

But the old man looked at the barbecue in Muyun's hand and said greedily, "I've been here for thousands of years. Although I don't need to eat, I'm greedy. Little guy, you have the barbecue in your hand. Give me a taste?"

Hearing this, Mu Yun threw it directly.

The old man gradually got up the hot barbecue and swallowed it. He was very happy regardless of the hot.

It seems that he hasn't eaten for a long time, but he hasn't starved to death. Muyun concludes that this person is at least the realm of God King!

Only when you reach the realm of God and monarch, condense the yuan God, and rely on the yuan God to absorb the power and spirit of heaven and earth, can you not eat.

Otherwise, the old man would have starved to death.

"How does it taste?"

"Good, good, little guy, it seems that you don't eat and sleep less!"

The old man smiled and said, "what's your name?"

"Mu Yun!"

"Mu Yun?" The old man was stunned when he heard Mu Yun's name.

"What's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Feeling his gaffe, the old man shook his head.

"I'm a disciple of the sword God sect. I fell to the bottom of the cliff and was lucky not to die!"

"Oh, oh!"

The old man looked at Mu Yun and said, "my name is Zhuo Yuanhang!"

Hum

The old man said his name. Suddenly, Muyun felt something struggling in his mind. He was dizzy and almost fell.

"What's the matter with you?"

"No... nothing!"

Mu Yun shook his head and was quite curious.

Somehow, hearing the words Zhuo Yuanhang, he had a familiar smell.

But I can't remember where I heard it.

However, in this world, there are hundreds of billions of people, and there are too many duplicate names.

"You don't know me?" Seeing that Mu Yun just shook his body and didn't say a word, the old man was stunned.

"How do I know who you are?"

Mu Yun rolled his eyes and said nothing.

He is now thinking of leaving here, otherwise Xie qingruo knows that he fell off the cliff and can't go crazy and do anything.

"Aren't you a disciple of the sword God sect?"

"Yes!"

"Then how can you not know who I am?"

"Then why do I have to know who you are!"

Mu Yun said nothing.

With a wave of the palm, six holy tablets appeared.

He didn't bother to talk to the old madman.

The top priority now is how to get out of here.

However, seeing Muyun offering six holy tablets, the old man suddenly lost the meat in his hand and wanted to rush forward.

It was only the chain that bound his body so that he could not leave the central position of the altar.

But looking at Mu Yun's eyes, it was with horror.

Being stared at by the old man, Mu Yun was quite frightened. He was relieved to think that the old man couldn't get rid of the iron chain.

If the old man could break away from the iron chain, he would not have been here for thousands of years.

"Tell me, why do I have to know who you are?" Mu Yun felt that the scene was a little strange and couldn't help saying.

The old man was stunned and looked at the holy tablet in his hand, as if he had lost his mind.

"Hey, talk!"

"This stone tablet, where did you come from?" The old man looked at Mu Yun and looked very solemn.

"I asked you first, you said first!" Mu Yun did not answer.

"I am Zhuo Yuanhang, Zhuo is the outstanding Zhuo, Yuanhang is the voyage of sailing, and I am the leader of Jianshen sect!"

What?

Hearing this, Mu Yun was so frightened that the stone tablet almost got rid of it.

Sword God sect leader?

"Old man, be honest when you lie, okay?" Mu Yun said without a word: "now, the leader of Jianshen sect is Zhuo Jianyi. Do you really think I'm a disciple of another sect who just entered the sect, don't you know?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled bitterly.

"Yes, Zhuo Jianyi, it's my son..."

"Your son?"

Mu Yun was completely stunned.

The son is the patriarch and keeps his father here?

You're kidding!

"Everything I said is true. I was Zhuo Yuanhang, the leader of the sword God sect. Zhuo Jianyi, the villain, locked me here in the dark. He raised the sword for him with the spirit of my sword soul. The divine sword buried in the sword tomb has been raised by my sword soul for so many years!"

As soon as this remark came out, Mu Yun felt even more incredible.

Sword soul.

The old thing in front of me is a swordsman who understands the soul of the sword!

"Little fellow, I told you the truth. Should you tell me what you are?" The old man said again.

Muyun didn't believe a word of the old man's words in his heart. He just thought he was crazy.

Looking at the old man, he smiled and said, "you said you were Zhuo Yuanhang, right? Zhuo Jianyi's father?"

"That's right!"

"Well, in that case, I'll tell you. In fact, I'm Muyun, the prince of the ten ancient herdsmen!"

"You fart!"

Not only heard Muyun's words, Zhuo Yuanhang suddenly became angry and scolded: "the prince... Muyun, the prince of the Muzu, has been dead for 40000 years!"

"Yes, I'm dead!" Muyun vowed: "however, my father, Mu Qingyu, is a man who has the means to connect the sky. He left me a remnant of his soul, which made me reincarnate and become who I am now. Now, Mu Yun, you see, my soul is completely different from that of the prince of the shepherd in those years. It was my father who protected me and deliberately let me die

I reincarnate twice before I have this effect! "

"As for this stone tablet, it is my shepherd holy tablet, nine holy tablets, and now I have six!"

Mu Yun said with a wave of his palm.

Bang Bang

The six sacred monuments appear directly at this moment.

"See clearly, six sacred steles and keepsakes of the herdsmen, you know? Old... Zhuo Yuanhang!"

Mu Yun looked at the old man and smiled. In his heart, he regarded the old man in front of him as a madman.