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Chapter 165 Grandpa, what do you want to cooperate with me? (Please subscribe)

  Nine heavens.

Mu Qingliu stood with his hands behind his back.

 The Taihao Immortal Mirror floated above his head.

 A terrifying mirror light was already blasting towards the White Jade Island below.

At this moment, Mu Qingliu is here in person, and he is carrying the Taihao Immortal Mirror.

Mu Qingliu is invincible in this world. He only needs one strike to wipe out Baiyu Island.

 “Master of Yuanyang Island.”

Mu Qingliu’s eyes were indifferent.

The owner of Yuanyang Island was already a half-step ancient saint more than a hundred years ago.

Now it is estimated that he is very close to the ancient saints, but so what?

Without the Ancient Saint, under the light of the Taihao Immortal Mirror, you will definitely die.

Even the Ancient Saints, as long as they are not the three veteran Ancient Saints of Netherworld Palace, Demon Holy Nest, and Blood Demon Sea, will still be seriously injured and beaten to death.

 This is Mu Qingliu's confidence.

 This is the confidence of the leader of the Moral Immortal Sect who has been in charge of the Middle-earth China for hundreds of thousands of years.

“Those three old guys, must be very scared now, right?”

Mu Qingliu glanced in the other three directions and was about to go to 'reminisce about the past'.

In his eyes, the fate of the white jade island under his feet was destined to disappear into thin air under the mirror light.

However.

next moment.

Mu Qingliu’s expression changed drastically.

 Looked down suddenly.

A ‘giant’ with an unknown number of feet, standing tall against the sky and the earth.

 With a raise of his hand, he blocked the White Jade Island that is more than a million miles away.

The shocking mirror light emitted by the Taihao Immortal Mirror dissipated quickly when it came into contact with the back of the hand of the majestic figure, and disappeared after a few breaths.

"That is?"

Mu Qingliu looked solemn.

 “Master of Yuanyang Island.”

Mu Qingliu looked at the figure who had blocked the blow from Taihao Immortal Mirror and quickly returned to its original shape. His face was extremely ugly with his hands behind his back.

 “Lianxu Ancient Sage.”

“An ancient sage at the peak of the Void Refining Stage.”

 “The ancient sage who has even exceeded the limit of refining the void and started to explore the Hedao stage.”

Mu Qingliu made a judgment in his mind.

 The method that can manifest such a huge figure must be some kind of amazing supernatural power.

And blocked the blow of Taihao Immortal Mirror without leaving any trace, his strength is even more unfathomable.

Mu Qingliu never expected that the owner of Yuanyang Island, whom he had long regarded as a piece of fish, would have such terrifying strength.

 North of China.

 On a small island deep in the Blood Demon Sea.

Just when Mu Qingliu used the Taihao Immortal Mirror to shine out that terrifying mirror light.

The Blood Demon Lord suddenly opened his eyes with a solemn expression.

 "Mu Qingliu left the Daodexian Mountain? Has the Daodexian Sect given birth to a second ancient saint?"

The Blood Demon Lord immediately guessed many things.

 “The master of Yuanyang Island is finished.”

 The Blood Demon Lord shook his head slightly.

Mu Qingliu walked out of the Immortal Mountain of Morality and was the first to attack Baiyu Island, with the purpose of completely killing the owner of Yuanyang Island.

"I asked you to seek refuge with me a long time ago. If you refuse, are you dead now?"

 The Blood Demon Lord shook his head slightly.

Hundred years ago, when the owner of Yuanyang Island occupied Baiyu Island.

 The Lord of the Blood Demon sent his subordinates to persuade the master of Yuanyang Island to join him.

 After all, the combat power of a half-step ancient saint is not much in the Blood Demon Sea.

 It was just that the owner of Yuanyang Island directly refused at that time.

At this moment, in the eyes of the current Blood Demon Lord, the original choice of Yuanyang Island Master was wrong.

"Pity"

 The Blood Demon Lord shook his head.

The owner of Yuanyang Island is not from the Moral Immortal Sect, and has nothing to do with the Blood Demon Sea, the Netherworld Palace, or the Demon Holy Nest.

Only relying on oneself, he has reached the half-step of the ancient saint realm. If he is willing to accept the gift from the blood demon lord and transform into the 'Blood God Son', he may be able to achieve the true ancient saint level in the future.

"kindness?"

 “Wrong?”

The Blood Demon Lord was about to contact the other three ancient saints and consider how to face Mu Qingliu, when he suddenly felt something and his eyes widened suddenly.

“Mu Qingliu’s attack was blocked?”

The Blood Demon's suggestion opened his mouth. Although he didn't watch it in person, through his breath induction, Mu Qingliu's shocking mirror light did not explode, but dissipated invisible.

at the same time.

  A terrifying power of the sun that competes with the sun gathers together.

 “Old Sage of the Sun.”

“The Ancient Sage of the Sun who has almost surpassed the limit of refining the void?”

“Then how could the master of Yuanyang Island have such strength?”

The Blood Demon Lord is in disbelief.

 Even if the master of Yuanyang Island breaks through to the level of refining the void.

His Blood Demon Lord would be shocked at best, and would not be as unbelievable as he is now.

The owner of Yuanyang Island was a half-step ancient saint a hundred years ago. Now, it is not impossible to break through the shackles and step into the realm of refining the void.

 Just now?

 Beyond the limit of the refining stage?

That is a level that can only be touched by the Immortal Sect Master holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror.

As a result, the owner of Yuanyang Island achieved it by himself?

How can this be?

"wrong."

 “We were all wrong.”

“A hundred years ago, the owner of Yuanyang Island was not a half-step ancient saint at all.”

 The Blood Demon Lord's thoughts were racing.

 He ​​suddenly realized that a hundred years ago, the owner of Yuanyang Island never said that he was half-step into the realm of an ancient saint.

The so-called half-step ancient sage are all speculations about the owner of Yuanyang Island.

“Could it be that the person who has surpassed the limit of the Void Refining Period is a powerful person from hundreds of thousands of years ago?”

  The Blood Demon Lord thought quickly.

 Originally, he thought that the master of Yuanyang Island was a strong man born in the past few thousand years.

With the combat power and strength shown by the other party, how could it be possible that he could cultivate it in thousands of years?

The Blood Demon Lord speculates that the owner of Yuanyang Island may have come from hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, at that time, the Daodexian Sect was not the undisputed leader of the Middle-earth China.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the ‘ascension platform’ had not yet appeared.

 There are many incredible strong people in the world, and there are also those who have surpassed the limit of refining the void.

It wasn’t just the Blood Demon Lord who was shocked.

 Nearly the same time.

 The ancient saints in the Demon Holy Nest and Netherworld Palace all noticed that Mu Qingliu himself was holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror and took action.

As a result, he was easily blocked by the Yuanyang Island Master.

“Master Yuanyang, is he so strong?”

 Moral Immortal Sect, Mu Mengting is also paying attention to the East China Sea.

He wanted to see with his own eyes the owner of Yuanyang Island, kneeling down and begging for mercy under Mu Qingliu's suppression.

 It was just the scene that happened next that made his scalp numb.

Mu Qingliu, who was holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror and was considered invincible, was actually blocked by the master of Yuanyang Island?

  Nine heavens.

Mu Qingliu holds the Taihao Immortal Mirror above his head.

 Fell into some kind of dilemma.

Originally, Mu Qingliu thought that killing the master of Yuanyang Island would not cause any accidents.

 That’s why I came to the East China Sea immediately and took action against Baiyu Island.

Persimmons should be picked soft and pinched.

 Compared with the Blood Demon Sea, Demon Holy Nest, and Netherworld Palace.

The owner of Yuanyang Island is naturally an undisputed soft persimmon.

 But I didn’t expect it.

This "soft persimmon" is the hardest rock in the world.

 For Mu Qingliu, Yuanyang Island Master's combat power has reached the limit of the Void Refining Realm at this moment, and even exceeds the limit.

　　Absolutely the one I least want to deal with.

The King of Ghost Cultivators in the Netherworld Palace, the Lord of the Blood Demon in the Blood Demon Sea, and the Demon Saint in the Demon Saint's Nest, although they have special trump cards.

Even though Mu Qingliu was holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror, he couldn't kill them completely.

  But at least you can press the opponent and fight.

But facing the master of Yuanyang Island, Mu Qingliu was not even sure of winning, let alone overpowering him.

 What worried Mu Qingliu even more.

If the owner of Yuanyang Island joins forces with the King of Ghost Cultivators, the Lord of Blood Demons, and the Demon Saint, the Daodexian Sect may face the worst situation in hundreds of thousands of years.

 “The owner of Yuanyang Island.”

 “I think there is a misunderstanding between us”

Mu Qingliu was silent for a moment, put away the Taihao Immortal Mirror, and secretly transmitted the message.

 Next, Mu Qingliu transmitted a few more words, then turned around and left.

Over Baiyu Island.

Lin Yuan stood in the sky.

 She watched Mu Qingliu leave quietly.

 “Want to collaborate with me?”

Lin Yuan thought about the few words of Mu Qingliu’s message just now.

 To sum it up.

　　has the same meaning.

The grievances between the Daodexian Sect and the owner of Yuanyang Island are not irresolvable.

 The two can cooperate.

 Specifically how to cooperate.

  Can be discussed in detail.

 Middle-earth China.

  Nine heavens.

Mu Qingliu looked thoughtful.

 Always come carefully.

 Between the owner of Yuanyang Island and the Daodexian Sect.

 There is no irrevocable hatred.

 It is nothing more than the owner of Yuanyang Island wiping out the Black Sha Islands where the Daodexian Sect was located in the East China Sea Islands. But this matter.

 Mu Qingliu can choose to forgive.

 It’s just a crape island.

As for his attack on Baiyu Island just now, it was indeed a bit rash, but Mu Qingliu could make up for it in other ways.

 “If we can cooperate with Yuanyang Island Master” Mu Qingliu’s heartbeat quickened.

The master of Yuanyang Island is an ancient saint of the Sun lineage, and he is an ancient saint who has surpassed the limit of refining the void.

 Such an ancient saint is simply incomparable to those strong men of the Yinxie lineage.

 If we join forces with him.

It is entirely possible to completely eliminate the Netherworld Palace and the Blood Demon Sea.

 Before today.

Mu Qingliu never thought about solving the sea of ​​blood demons in Netherworld Palace.

 Because it’s hard to do.

Even with the immortal weapon Taihao Immortal Mirror, it cannot be done.

This time he walked out of the Immortal Mountain of Morality with the Taihao Immortal Mirror in hand.

 The purpose is just to suppress the three old guys, let them suffer a little, and stop having any ideas.

 That’s all.

but now.

Mu Qingliu saw hope.

 “The blessed land of clouds and mist?”

Mu Qingliu suddenly stopped.

Looking towards the cloudy and misty paradise below.

Before leaving just now, he conveyed a few words to the owner of Yuanyang Island.

 Some of them can be cooperated with.

 As for how to cooperate, the two need to find a place to discuss in detail.

 Mu Qingliu finally chose the Blessed Land of Clouds and Mists for this place.

As for why they didn’t choose Daodexianshan, Daodexianshan is the home base of the Immortal Sect. I don’t know how many tricks have been deployed by the sect masters of the past generations.

Mu Qingliu estimated that if he really chose the Moral Immortal Mountain, the owner of Yuanyang Island would not come.

 The Yunwu Blessed Land is very good.

 The blessed land of clouds and mist is one of the one hundred and eight blessed lands.

 But he did not deploy many means.

 With the strength of the Yuanyang Island Master, the entire Yunmist Blessed Land is no different from tissue paper in his eyes.

 Choose Yunwu Blessed Land, which shows that he admires Qingliu and has absolutely no other plans.

Moreover, the Yunwu Blessed Land is very close to the Moral Immortal Mountain. If the negotiation between the two does not go smoothly, Mu Qingliu also has a way out.

the last point.

 Compared to other caves and paradises in China.

 The importance of the Blessed Land of Clouds and Mists is not high, only extending life is of some use.

 But the longevity of the Cloud and Mist Blessed Land has little effect on immortal cultivators.

Whoosh.

Mu Qingliu came to the blessed land of clouds and mist.

 “I’ve met the sect master.”

Chunhua Qiuyue was full of fear, not knowing what happened when the sect master came.

 “Where is Wuji?”

Mu Qingliu asked.

 “Young master, he is in seclusion.”

Qiuyue said with a trembling voice: "I will go and tell the young master right now."

 “No need, Wuji”

The image of Jun Wuji flashed in Mu Qingliu's mind.

 In addition, Jun Dongjin, Mu Lian'er, Jun Xiaoyao, and Jun Zhilan all flashed across their faces.

 I don’t know why, Mu Qingliu felt a little sad at the moment.

For the benefit of his Mu family, he finally gave up Jun Dongjin, and even his two grandsons, Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Zhilan, were transferred to the distant Mangya Mountain.

Only Jun Wuji, the grandson who has had no sense of existence since he was a child, escaped from the disaster, but even so, he was separated from his parents and brothers.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　.

 “Let him continue to practice.”

 “Don’t disturb him”

Mu Qingliu sighed.

Although he was a little cruel, he admired Qingliu and didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

 “The attic on the top of the mountain, don’t go up there.”

 “I will meet a fellow Taoist there.”

Mu Qingliu gave a few instructions and disappeared.

 The top of the cloudy mountain.

 Outside the attic.

Mu Qingliu sat cross-legged, facing the East China Sea, waiting for the master of Yuanyang Island to come over.

“I don’t know what price I have to pay to get Yuanyang Island Master to cooperate with me to deal with the Blood Demon Sea and Netherworld Palace together.”

Mu Qingliu thought to himself.

 He ​​attaches great importance to the master of Yuanyang Island. Such powerful men are dazzling enough no matter what period they are placed in, even hundreds of thousands of years ago, when great powers that exceeded the limits of virtual refining were frequently seen.

 “We must have a good talk later.”

 “Even if the negotiation fails in the end, we must resolve the grudges.”

“You must not let the owner of Yuanyang Island cooperate with those three old guys.”

Mu Qingliu thought to himself.

He has already sent a message to the owner of Yuanyang Island, saying that he would discuss cooperation in Yunwu Paradise, and he must be here soon.

 At the foot of Yunwu Mountain.

Chunhua Qiuyue's face barely recovered.

The sect leader suddenly came over just now, which really shocked them.

That is the leader of the Moral Immortal Sect, the supreme figure in the Middle-earth China.

Logically speaking, these two little golden elixir-level female cultivators would not be able to come into contact with such a big shot in this life.

“What kind of ‘fellow Taoist’ did the sect leader come here to meet?”

“It must be some big shot, right? But I can ask the sect master to wait for this ‘fellow Taoist’ in person.”

Chunhuaqiuyue is a little confused.

 As the leader of the Immortal Sect, who in the world dares to be late? And let the sect masters personally equal each other?

This shelf is too high?

　　Does the word "morality" in the Daodexian Sect mean morality?

 The reason why the Daodexian Sect is called the Daodexian Sect is because all the enemies have been defeated and conquered, and the remaining ones are our own people, so they are moral.

　　Just when the spring flowers and autumn moon are whispering to each other.

 A figure came out of the closed room at some unknown time.

"ah?"

 “Young Master.”

 “Are you coming out?”

Chunhua Qiuyue turned around, saw Lin Yuan, and immediately saluted.

“Sir, the sect leader came just now. He is now at the top of Yunwu Mountain. He said he was waiting for a Taoist friend.”

Chunhua immediately told everything she knew.

"I see."

Lin Yuan nodded.

Lin Yuan raised his head and looked at the top of Yunwu Mountain.

The clouds and mist there are like a fairyland.

"about there."

Lin Yuan looked calm.

Immediately walked towards the steps of the mountain path of Yunwu Mountain.

Then follow the steps toward the top of the mountain.

 “Young Master.”

Chunhua Qiuyue saw this and thought about it without stopping.

Although the leader of the Daodexian Sect said that no one would be allowed to go up.

 But the young master is not an outsider, he is the grandson of the head of the Immortal Sect.

You should be able to go up there, right?

Yunwu Mountain is not high.

 Only a few hundred meters.

 But the mountain road steps are a bit rugged.

Lin Yuan lowered his eyes and climbed the mountain steps step by step.

Lin Yuan did not use any magical powers, and just climbed up the mountain step by step.

 After half an hour.

Lin Yuan came to the top of Yunwu Mountain.

He saw Mu Qingliu, the leader of the Immortal Sect, who was facing the east and his back was turned to him.

Lin Yuan walked straight over.

 “Wuji”

Mu Qingliu had discovered Lin Yuan a long time ago.

 But there was no stopping it.

"I have already told Meng Ting that he will transfer Dong Jin and your mother back soon, and your family will be reunited."

Mu Qingliu thought Jun Wuji wanted to plead for his parents, so he said directly.

Lin Yuan did not stop when he heard this. He walked to the opposite side of Mu Qingliu and sat down at eye level with the leader of the Immortal Sect who ruled the Middle-earth China.

 “Wuji?”

Mu Qingliu frowned slightly.

The position Lin Yuan was occupying at this time was reserved for the owner of Yuanyang Island.

However, Jun Wuji was his grandson after all. Even though he was so rude, Mu Qingliu still didn't do anything.

“Wuji, you go down first and wait for me. I have an important matter to discuss with a Taoist friend, which is related to the overall situation in China.”

Mu Qingliu has a pleasant appearance.

Mu Qingliu believed that he was right about Jun Dongjin, but he still felt a little guilty about his grandson.

Lin Yuan remained silent, just looking at Mu Qingliu quietly.

 “Wuji?”

Mu Qingliu’s smile faded.

He is a little confused about what his grandson wants to do. Doesn’t he understand how important what he wants to do later is to the Daodexian Sect and the Middle-earth China?

 The two stared at each other.

 “Grandpa.”

 At this moment, Lin Yuan slowly spoke.

Mu Qingliu's expression became relieved, but Lin Yuan's next words made his pupils shrink:

 “What do you want to work with me on?”

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