Supreme God Emperor

Chapter 2165: Joint lobbying

At this moment, in the picture of the blue sky and the yellow spring, among these people, none of them is the realm of the nine changes of the ancestor god.

Among them, the combat effectiveness of the three hundred bone guards is even more fierce, and the two who have made the most progress are Huang Yan and Mo Yu.

The two people's current cultivation level is not inferior to Mu Yun.

The Qilin clan was originally a first-class race, and the two of them had only been degraded by the human world for tens of thousands of years.

But now with Mu Yun's help and the blessing of the power of the world, the rapid progress made Mu Yun amazed.

In fact, Mu Yun also discovered the truth in it.

The Nine-Tailed Cat family is a ninth-class race, living in the three-dimensional realm of Canglan Ten Thousand Realms. Among them, Miao Zhanyu and Miao Yutong have the fastest cultivation speed.

However, compared with Mo Yu and Huang Yan, it was still too slow.

Now, the first-class race he has come into contact with.

Xiaofan of the Titans.

Mo Yu and Huang Yan of the Kylin tribe.

The Mingyue Heart of Shui Ling, one of the Five Spirits.

Coupled with Qin Mengyao, it can be regarded as Feng Clan's words.

These people's cultivation and promotion are all fast and amazing.

As the emperor of the nine lives, he has gone through the ninth life, and has all the opportunities for the nine lives and the ninth life. At this moment, he has only reached this state.

This level of speed, among the human race, can be called the top.

But compared with these people of the first-class race, it is slightly inferior.

No wonder the outside world always looks at the human race with a high attitude.

In the human race, there are a large number of people, and the speed of reproduction is extremely fast. In terms of human tactics, among hundreds of millions of billions, there will always be a peerless figure.

The other races, but the entire race, are extremely suitable for cultivation and extremely fast.

Because of this alone, Human Race is too far behind Ten Thousand Races.

Back in the East Palace, Mu Yun took out the bird **** fan again and observed it carefully.

But it's nowhere to be found.

After several days, Mu Yun had been groping for the fan of the bird secretly. Every day, he was happy with the eight daughters, and the days were rare to relax, as if he had completely forgotten about the Zhao and Zhan tribes, as well as the troubles of the remaining eight ancient tribes.

On this day, when the sky was clear, Mu Yun got up, looked at the mess in the room, rubbed his head, stood up, and exhaled.

Walking out alone, looking at the faintly bright sky, Mu Yun stretched out slowly.

"It's a good weather for going out!"

"Such a good weather, why don't you take me?"

A sweet voice sounded.

Behind, a pretty figure in a blue dress, standing gracefully, flicking her hair with her fingers, looked at Mu Yun, smiled slightly, and all overwhelmed the country.

"Yu'er, have you rested well?"

Seeing that Biqingyu actually got up, Mu Yun was startled.

"Grandma Lulu asked me to watch you carefully!"

"So you didn't let go yesterday?"

Mu Yun looked at Bi Sapphire, pinched her Qiong Nose, and said with a smile: "Take care of you next time."

"I am waiting!"

He spit out his tongue, Bi Sapphire was not afraid at all.

If you say that you are shy in front of everyone, but now, only she and Mu Yun have nothing to consider, and when they speak, they are a little bold.

"This is what you said, and I won't bother to beg for mercy when the time comes."

Mu Yun smiled faintly, and said again: "In this case, it would be lonely to travel all the way, and it is naturally wonderful to be a partner of a beautiful woman!"

Holding the palm of Jade Jade, the two of them disappeared...

At this moment, in the house, Mingyue's heart is covered in gauze, with a proud body and full of amorous feelings.

"This guy knows to be sneaky..."

She smiled slightly, yawned, stroked her waist, Mingyue heart cursed: "No wonder it's so romantic, but the body can withstand it, but it hurts me..."

Qin Mengyao has been in retreat recently.

Mu Yun also gradually became shameless, and started the shameless days of eight daughters and one husband. The first few women were extremely embarrassed, but afterwards, they gradually adapted.

However, this guy is amazing.

Beyond the herdsmen, there is no boundless sea.

Two figures, bathed in sea breeze, gallop on the endless sea.

Mu Yun looked forward and opened his arms.

"This world is so big, the people I love are but few, but even so, I have to walk the path of the strongest for the people I love."

Mu Yun couldn't help sighing: "My father and mother, and you, are all cherished by me. For you, I should also become the strongest master between the world and the earth."

"Um!"

The two figures are extremely fast, and the figures gradually dissipate.

God Realm, Pingxiang City.

Pingxiang City is located in the south of the God Realm, a small city with a population of one million at the junction of the Zhan and Zhao tribes.

At this moment, at noon, the city of Pingxiang is already lively.

Large and small restaurants, full of guests, very enthusiastic.

Outside that city gate, at this moment, two figures slowly fell down.

One man and one woman, the man was slightly thin in figure, but his eyes were as deep as the sea, and every move was filled with incomparable confidence and a hint of agility.

Needless to say, the woman is beautiful and indispensable, with a trace of pretty, melon-seeded face, and a pair of smart eyes under her eyelids, which is quite sassy.

"Brother Yun, what are we doing here?"

"chat!"

Mu Yun smiled faintly at this moment: "Find someone to tell the past!"

As soon as this remark came out, Biqingyu was even more puzzled.

These days, Mu Yun has been "cultivating" with them, but now it is really strange to speak out and chat.

Together, the two entered the city and sat down.

"Little Er, serve wine and food."

Mu Yun smiled slightly.

Nowadays, I have already reached the realm of no food, but in the herdsmen, if you encounter some delicious food, you should try it. After all, the martial arts practice is always a single penance, and completely lost the life that should have been. Also boring.

The two were seated, and soon the dishes came up.

Simple dishes, simple drinks.

The two ate each other.

Biqingyu seemed to guess that Mu Yun was waiting for something and didn't say much.

Between slowly, the two of them ate nearly half of their meals, and two figures, at this moment, entered the small shop one by one.

The two of them, one of them, had a long breath, seemingly virtual and real, giving people a feeling of illusion.

It seems that this person is clearly in front of him, but it seems that he is thousands of miles away.

And the other person, up and down, felt a sense of blazing heat.

The two entered the restaurant, chose a window position far away from Mu Yun, and sat down.

"It's them!"

Seeing those two people, Bi Qingyu was startled.

No wonder, Mu Yun is coming here today.

But at this moment, Mu Yun was not in a hurry.

Sitting there, looking at the two, gently raised the wine glass.

At this moment, the two figures that appeared, sat down face to face, ordered a few dishes, looked at each other speechlessly.

Not long after, the two spoke, as if they were talking about something. ,

But obviously the distance is not too far, but Biqingyu found that she couldn't hear what she was talking about.

Mu Yun smiled and said: "Let's go, say hello!"

"Um!"

The two got up and came to the table of the two.

Mu Yun held the hip flask and smiled slightly: "I think the two are here, they are very close to each other. I don't know if my husband and I can sit down and chat for a few minutes?"

In an instant, in the restaurant, a breath of suffocation spread.

In the entire restaurant, everyone was startled.

It's just that that breath comes quickly and disappears quickly.

Everyone was surprised.

What happened just now?

"Naturally!"

The man who was far from near nodded.

"Patriarch Zhan and Patriarch Zhao are so big Yaxing. At this moment, the spirit world is surging everywhere, but the two of them can still come here to drink and chat!" Mu Yun filled his glass and smiled lightly.

"Aren't you?"

Zhan Chonghuan looked at Mu Yun and said calmly.

"I am different. My father handles all the big and small things in the clan. What should I worry about?"

"Yes?"

Zhan Chonghuan pursed his lips and smiled at the moment: "Mu Yun, since you have come to see us, why bother to pretend to be like this?"

"Your father is no longer in the God Realm!"

Zhao Yan also smiled faintly at this moment: "The last time you wiped out the Yang Clan, your father didn't make a move. It's not that he didn't want to make a move, but he couldn't make a move at all!"

"He has already left the God Realm for a while!"

Looking at the two, Mu Yun still sipped his wine glass.

"The two are right. I thought they didn't know, but now it seems that they already know!"

Mu Yun didn't care, and said again: "In that case, you two, I will open the skylight to speak up."

"This time I'm looking for two people to unite!"

joint?

Zhao Yan and Zhan Chonghuan both looked slightly startled at this moment.

"Prince Mu meant to unite the herder with the Zhao and Zhan tribes, and let our two tribes, as your herders, bear the pressure of the blood and the royal family together?"

Zhao Yan grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth at this moment.

Zhao Yanming returned and took over as the prince again. These days, he has been cultivating Zhao Yanming, and many things in the clan have been handed over to Zhao Yanming.

So he was in a good mood. Hearing Mu Yun's words, he naturally didn't care at all in his heart.

The Zhan and Zhao tribes are not among the top ten ancient tribes, and they are definitely not the bottom.

Whether it is the royal family in the north, the blood family in the center, or even the Kan, Shi, and Murong tribes in the West, it is simply unrealistic to destroy the Zhao and Zhan tribes.

"Under pressure?"

Mu Yun grinned and said: "Not really."

"Not to bear pressure, but to put pressure on the other six ancient tribes together."

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, Zhao Yan laughed.

"By what? If your father, Mu Qingyu, was there, it would be the same to say this, but you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Mu Yun was not angry, and slowly smiled: "If Patriarch Zhao thinks that I can't lead the herders, then fight with me, then you will know what my strength is."

As soon as he said this, Zhao Yan trembled, sipped a glass of wine, did not speak.

Fight with Mu Yun?

Michelle Yeoh died in the hands of Mu Yun. At that time, Mu Yun was only a first-class ancestor god.

And now Mu Yun is a super first-class ancestor god!

"Tell me your reasons!" Zhan Chonghuan said seriously at the moment.

"My reason?"

Mu Yun pursed his lips and smiled lightly.