Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 861 The Requirements of Wood Lingyun

The cyan lotus blossomed again behind Yang Chen, and bursts of energy fluctuations bred out of the lotus, which made the scalp numb and frightened.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help taking a few steps back, for fear of being affected by the energy of this lotus flower.

"Yang Chen! You kill my disciple of the Heavenly Fire Palace, today, I will be at odds with you!" The old palace master shouted, and the next moment, he raised a finger and pointed at Yang Chen.

The red spiritual power condensed at her fingertips, and in the next moment, it turned into a red star point. The old palace master's right arm shook, and the red dot burst out in an instant, turning into a red ray, shooting away at the opposite Yang Chen.

Whoosh...

Wherever the light passed, the space trembled violently, and a dark crack suddenly appeared in the air, creaking. It seemed that even the air could not bear this terrible momentum, and would collapse at any time.

However, just when the light was about to hit Yang Chen, a red shadow suddenly rushed out. With a wave of her jade arm, the red light was immediately missed by her, and bombarded not far away. Above the rock wall.

boom!

Under the bombardment of the light, the whole mountain was directly blasted off a piece, with blue smoke swelling.

Seeing the beautiful shadow that suddenly appeared, Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and immediately uttered two words: "Thank you."

The person who appeared suddenly was not someone else, but Mu Lingyun!

The old palace lord was so angry that he stretched out his hand, pointed at Mu Lingyun, and shouted angrily: "Mu Lingyun, what do you mean? You want to deal with my Tianhuo Palace with an outsider?"

"You wicked barrier who eats inside and out!"

The old palace master shivered slightly with anger.

Hearing this, Mu Lingyun's expression was extremely calm, and she suddenly raised her hand and slipped a dagger from her cuff. Mu Lingyun held the handle of the dagger and pointed it at her throat. The sharp blade cut Mu Lingyun's white skin.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone immediately took a breath.

Yang Chen's face also changed suddenly.

"Mu Lingyun, what are you doing?" The old palace master quickly asked with a panic on his face.

"Don't do anything."

Mu Lingyun said calmly, her cold voice flowing between the world: "Old Palace Master, I just want to talk to you, Mu Lingyun has entered the Lihuo Palace since he was a child, and was selected by the Tianhuo Palace as a teenager. Saint, I've been doing things for the Heavenly Fire Palace since then! Has this happened?"

The old palace lord was taken aback for a moment, his face a little ugly.

"Humph."

Seeing her not answering, Mu Lingyun snorted and couldn't help but increase her strength. The deep red blood from the depths of the neck, like a red rose blooming in the snow and ice, is extremely cold.

Seeing this scene, the old palace master quickly said: "Yes! I have! You put the knife down first!"

Mu Lingyun is the saint of Tianhuo Palace, her identity is very special, if she really can't think about it, and if she takes a knife, then she will become the first sinner in Tianhuo Palace's history!

Seeing the panic of the old palace lord, Mu Lingyun raised her mouth slightly and said calmly: "Old palace lord, let me ask you again, I have been running for the Tianhuo Palace over the years, and I have clearly and secretly solved it for the Tianhuo Palace. Little thing! Even though I made my fortune in the Heavenly Fire Palace, but based on the credit that I have made for the Heavenly Fire Palace over the years, it may be regarded as the two cleansers?

"Two clears?"

Hearing this, the old palace lord was slightly taken aback.

"Can you count the two?" Mu Lingyun raised the volume, still pressing the dagger in her hand against her throat.

"Forget it!" The old palace lord sighed, with a sullen expression on his face: "You are not wrong with Tianhuo Palace... You, let the dagger in your hand put down the dagger first!"

"Ah."

Hearing the words of the old palace master, Mu Lingyun sneered and said: "Since the two are cleared, why does Tianhuo Palace kill my child? Since I don't owe you, why do you kill my flesh and blood?"

Hearing Mu Lingyun's exhausted voice, the old palace master's face was even harder to look. Mu Lingyun burst into tears, seeing Yang Chen extremely uncomfortable. He could imagine that Mu Lingyun must have been quite painful these years.

The old palace master frowned and said: "Okay, this is the old man's fault! The old man apologizes to you. You first put down the dagger in your hand. We can discuss what we have!"

"Yes, niece Lingyun, what can we discuss." Ouyang Ke stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You first put down the dagger in your hand, you can tell what you want. Your Palace Master and I! As long as we can do it, we will try our best to make up for your loss!"

"I don't want anything."

There were tears in Mu Lingyun's eyes. Although she was emotional, she calmly said, "I only need you to promise me one thing and let Yang Chen go behind me! Let him go, and we will be clear!"

"Let him go?"

The old palace master's face changed and he shouted angrily: "No, this man killed my disciple in the Skyfire Palace, how could he just let him go like this? The old man must break his body into pieces!"

"You have no other choice!"

Mu Lingyun's face was as usual, and she still said firmly: "Old Palace Master, as long as you let him go, we will be separated. From now on, I will still be the saint of Tianhuo Palace and I can do it for Tianhuo Palace. The cow is the horse!"

"If you don't let her go, then I can only kill myself with one blow and be buried with Yang Chen!"

Mu Lingyun's silver teeth bite, although the voice is not loud, but the firmness in the tone is beyond doubt. Especially the dagger in her hand, which had been soaked with blood and turned red at some point, it looked particularly dazzling.

"Wood Lingyun..."

Yang Chen opened his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Mu Lingyun, why are you doing this?"

Mu Lingyun said calmly: "Yang Chen, you are the father of the child, and I am the mother of the child... I did all this not for you, but for him."

As Mu Lingyun spoke, she subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, her eyes showing shame. However, this shame was quickly covered by Mu Lingyun, her eyes were fixed on the old palace master opposite, and she said coldly:

"Old Palace Master, how? You can think about what I just said? Do you want to spend more than a hundred years to find the second saint? Or do you want me to go back and continue to be a saint?"

Mu Lingyun's words were extremely tricky, and she immediately asked the old palace owner. Where is the saint so easy to find, not to mention that it is difficult to say that a gifted saint like Mu Lingyun is very difficult to be a saint with mediocre qualities, it is like finding a needle in a haystack.

100 years time?

It may not be found!

Therefore, under the balance, the old palace lord can only nod his head, and said with a cold face: "Okay! The old man promises you, let this person go!"

Hearing this, Mu Lingyun's body lightened, only to feel that a stone fell to the ground in her heart.