I have a hundred times the upgrade speed

Chapter 53
After the smoke dissipated and everything returned to calm, the top of the mountain was in a mess, as if the soil had been refurbished.

What Mu Yan was worried about didn't happen after all.

After the death of the Nether Sword Master, the teleportation array automatically appeared, and somewhere on the top of the mountain, it shone with light.

Mu Yan took a deep breath, the place where the sword was buried this time was full of dangers, if it wasn't for the lightning supernatural power, he still doesn't know what the outcome would be.

However, this time the harvest is really rich.

Not only did Lei Jianmu evolve to the king level, but the true meaning of the sword reached perfection.

Now Mu Yan's true meaning of fire and sword have reached ten times, it is simply a miracle, there are too many real people who are ahead of the average Dongxu.

When Mu Yan stepped on the teleportation array, the white light flashed and disappeared completely.

I don't know how long it took.

Ma Dashan slowly opened his eyes and murmured: "Am I still alive? How long have I been in a coma?"

At this time, when he saw Su Leng who was unconscious next to him, he was shocked and shook Su Leng vigorously, like shaking a rattle.

"Brother Su, wake up!"

Su Leng felt that his head was about to be shaken off, and when he opened his eyes, the first sentence he said was "You can see clearly this time, it was that brat Mu Yan who did it."

Ma Dashan said: "Yes, Senior Brother Su, I can see clearly that it was Mu Yan who knocked us out."

Su Leng was speechless: "Why did you get knocked out after seeing clearly?"

Ma Dashan said: "Mu Yan's attack was fast and ruthless, I didn't even realize it."

Thinking of this, Su Leng gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "I, Su Leng, swear, I will kill you... Hey!"

He suddenly raised his head, and in his peripheral vision, there were fragments of flying swords all over the mountains and plains, spreading from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, the scene was messy and very spectacular.

Looking at the top of the mountain again, I was suddenly too scared to speak.

I saw that the top of the mountain was one level lower out of thin air!
It was as if a part had been cut off abruptly.

What kind of terrifying method is this?Even the most outstanding disciples of the Eight Schools and Nine Schools probably don't have this ability.

"Brother Su, do you... still want to take revenge?" Ma Dashan said bitterly after a while.

Su Leng was so dumbfounded that he couldn't even speak.

After a while, he suddenly felt something strange, hurriedly got up, but saw something under his buttocks.

"What is it that makes you panic?" Su Leng lifted the thing directly, and was about to curse.

Suddenly, a scorching hot breath rushed towards the face, raising the surrounding temperature by a few points.

"Pure...Chunyang Sword?" Su Leng's hands were shaking with excitement.

He never expected that the supreme treasure of his sect, the Pure Yang Sword, was in his hands at this moment, all this was like a dream, it was too unreal!
Ma Dashan was also very excited: "Brother Su, the Chunyang Sword is so hot, is your butt okay?"

"fine!"

Now Su Leng only feels a bit cold behind him, but he can't care about it now, his eyes are full of excitement.

Who put the Chunyang Sword here?
After thinking about it for a while, the two of them understood.

Who else could it be except Mu Yan.

"Ahaha, I declare now that Mu Yan is my benefactor of Chunyangmen, my brother of Su Leng, whoever dares to seek revenge from Mu Yan will be my enemy!" Su Leng said with excitement now.

Ma Dashan was very speechless, it turned out that Senior Brother Su is also a good actor.

……

After a whirlwind, Mu Yan came to another hall, which was also very spacious.

But there was no one around, and none of the Daoists in Dongxu were there.

Mu Yan saw the teleportation array in the center, and information about the third level flooded into his mind.

He knew too little about the third level, he only knew that the third level was an illusion!
After waiting for a while, Mu Yan saw that Lu Heming hadn't arrived, so he decided not to wait any longer.

Because he has gained a lot in the Star Palace this time, he just wants to leave quickly. It is said that everyone in the third level will be sent to an independent space, so he has no need to wait for Su Leng and the others.

"You have scouted the way for me twice, and that pure Yang sword will be my reward."

Mu Yan has a clear distinction between grievances and grievances. Since the two sides don't have any major enmity, it's better to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Anyway, he doesn't care about a mere Chunyang sword.

However, what he didn't expect was that Su Leng had already been conquered by him, and he was about to worship him.

Mu Yan took a step forward and completely stepped into the teleportation array.

The third level, here I come!
Mu Yan's eyes blurred, and he came to a gray space inconceivably.

He widened his eyes first, and scanned around frantically, only to find that the surroundings were also covered in gray mist, and the visibility was very low, only about ten meters away.

As soon as Mu Yan raised his head, even the air was filled with fog. Due to the low visibility, it felt like the fog was hanging above his head and would collapse at any time.

"What the hell kind of place is this? Is this what illusions are like?" Mu Yan raised his hand casually, slashing out two sword lights.

The sword light was piercing, blasting away the mist, opening up a path, but only for a moment, the mist next to it moved closer and blocked the gap again.

However, Mu Yan's purpose was not to dissipate the fog, but to prick up his ears and listen carefully.

After a long time, there was no sound of Jian Guang colliding with anything.

"This space is big enough." Mu Yan settled down and began to walk slowly.

The mist is not harmful, but it is very thick and cannot be dispersed.

However, with such low visibility, Mu Yan seemed to be walking in the dark.

Behind the dense fog, there is something hidden. If a king-level monster suddenly jumped out, it would be a disaster.

Thinking of this, Mu Yan became a little more cautious.

"Tick tick!"

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Mu Yan suddenly heard soft footsteps.

His movements stopped for an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the footsteps became louder and louder, and the sound became more and more urgent from far to near.

"What is approaching?"

Mu Yan's face was solemn, and he stared closely at the place ahead of the rolling mist.

The thick mist kept emerging, and it seemed that a hazy figure was vaguely revealed.

Mu Yan's eyes widened.

The figure in front of him gradually became clear, and it turned out to be very thin.

The first thing that came to mind was a pair of proud long legs, followed by a white cloud and neon feather coat, with long fluttering hair. When he saw the face of the visitor, Mu Yan's heart was overwhelmed.

"You...how could it be you!"

Mu Yan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

The people who came had indifferent eyes, but they were also somewhat cold and puzzled.

Mu Yan never expected that the two would meet in this way on such an occasion!

He felt his throat tighten, his palms were sweating, and an indescribable feeling emerged, like an electric current, quickly passing through his limbs and bones.

The two just looked at each other, in this misty place, it was like a dream.

"You look so beautiful in ancient clothes." After a while, Mu Yan spoke slowly and smiled.

The person opposite didn't have any expression on his face, his eyes were very cold.

It was Tang You who came!

(End of this chapter)