Chapter 387: Tianbao Court
Chapter 387: Tianbao Court
Brother Yun?
Seeing Wang Xinya's anxious appearance made people feel even more affectionate, Chen Yuan looked at her suspiciously.
"He is my husband!"
Looking at Chen Yuan's gaze, Wang Xinya lowered her head and said: "He is very powerful, alchemy, refining, and formations. Without him, he can't, and his strength is very high!"
Hearing this, Chen Yuan was dumbfounded.
Husband?
"Ahem, I don't know how powerful he is, but he was able to kill Han Tianyu, and he was in the three-turn one-level state, which is indeed amazing, but he is very likely...dead!"
"what?"
Hearing this, Wang Xinya's eyes suddenly turned red.
"Don't don't, sister, don't cry, when you cry, I'm done!"
Seeing Wang Xinya's eyes flushed, Chen Yuan immediately said nervously.
"Chen Yuan, what are you doing? Are you bullying your junior sister again?" Suddenly, a shout from far and near, spread into Chen Yuan's head, and Chen Yuan's face turned pale and completely dumbfounded.
"I just said that he may be dead, but it is estimated that he is not dead. Don't worry, let me report to Master."
Chen Yuan hurriedly explained.
"I am coming too!"
Wang Xinya held back her tears and said firmly.
She did not believe that Mu Yun would die.
In her heart, Mu Yun is immortal, even if he has faced such difficulties and resurrected things, it has happened to Mu Yun several times!
At the same moment, Three Thousand Small Worlds, inside the Jiuhan Tiangong.
"Yu'er...dead!"
Han Qianren fell onto the seat with a thud, his face was embarrassed, and his fingers trembled.
Han Tianyu is his only son. He is not like Xing Wuji of the Seven Star Gate, marrying a lot of wives and having a lot of sons.
But his one son is worth hundreds of sons of Xing Wuji.
But this son is dead!
"Who did it?"
"The palace lord Qizi is the Heavenly Sword Son of Tianjian Mountain—Yun Mu, and he claims to be Mu Yun, from...from the mainland of Zhongzhou!"
"what!"
Hearing this, Han Qianren frowned.
Central China?
His newly-acquired lover is also from mainland China.
"Meng Yao, do you know this person?"
"do not know!"
Qin Mengyao was wearing an ice blue dress, standing in Han Qianren's figure, his face was frosty, and his body was motionless.
"What about others? Kill me Yuer, don't kill him, how can I just hate it!"
"Enlighten the palace master, this person was forced into the coffin of the Nine Heavens God by Chen Ran of Xuankong Mountain. No accident, it should be...dead!"
When these words fell, Qin Mengyao, who was standing beside Han Qianren, trembled, and his entire face turned pale.
"What I want is not that I should die, but the real death." Han Qianren shouted: "I will send someone to investigate immediately. This is life or death. I have to explain it."
"Yes!"
The Jiuhan Temple, standing in three thousand small worlds, is a great power of the first class, much stronger than the Seven Star Gate.
At this moment, Qin Mengyao walked slowly, walking in the huge palace complex of Jiuhan Tiangong with a trance.
"Wow..."
Suddenly, a dog bark sounded, and a little black dog flew into Qin Mengyao's arms with a scream, licking his lips happily.
"Xiao Hei, I know his whereabouts, I know his whereabouts!"
With excitement on Qin Mengyao's face, tears rolled in his eyes, and smiled: "He must not die, right, you should know, he will never die every time."
"Wow..."
Hearing Qin Mengyao's words, Xiao Hei's face was filled with excitement, and he screamed even more happily...
...
Three thousand small worlds, vast and vast, with a region of tens of thousands of miles.
To the west, the seven powers stand, while the central world is the giant hanging mountain, as well as the Ten Thousand Array Sect, the Nine Cold Heavenly Palace, the Xuanyue Holy Land, and the Promise Demon Sect.
The north is dominated by the demons, while the south is dominated by seventy-two island forces.
At this moment, the southern part of Three Thousand Small World is above a vast ocean.
A huge ship of kilometers long, slowly moving forward.
And that huge ship seemed to be a thousand meters long, more than two hundred meters wide, and stable, and it was moving steadily on the turbulent South China Sea.
Below this huge ship, there are several tens of meters in diameter, and wheels like wheels are spinning fast, driving the huge wheel forward.
All that is burned are the true essence of the spirit crystal to drive the giant wheel forward.
Using Lingjing as a driving force is indeed a luxury.
However, the flag erected in front of this huge ship is to avoid the coming and going ships and some pirates.
That banner represents the Tianbao Pavilion!
In the Three Thousand Small World, the huge forces are intricately complex, and there are three major forces that no warrior or force is willing to provoke.
The first is Lanjinlou.
Lanjinlou's main business is the assassination business, the spiritual pill business, and the trade of some heaven and earth gods.
The business of Lanjinlou can be said to be spread across the entire three thousand small worlds. Almost every city with a large scale has a branch for Lanjinlou.
Being able to do business in the entire three thousand small worlds can be described as having the means to reach the sky.
According to rumors, the forces behind the Golden Tower seem to come from thousands of big worlds, so even Xuankong Mountain does not dare to embarrass the Golden Tower.
And tens of thousands of years of business accumulation, the wealth of the gold house can be described as endless and hard to estimate.
The second is Tianbao Pavilion!
Tianbaoge's main business is the trading of some materials such as elixirs and spiritual weapons.
Although it is not as comprehensive as Lanjinlou's business, it is also a first-class existence in the three thousand small world, with strong strength and strong economy.
Even the highest-quality sacred artifacts can be found in Tianbao Pavilion.
And the third is the Shadow Tower.
The Shadow Tower is different from the Tianbao Pavilion in that it mainly deals with assassination missions, and other elixir and natural treasures are naturally available.
But the assassination of the Shadow Tower was something everyone in the entire three thousand small world feared.
Rumor has it that the assassination of the Shadow Tower can assassinate the invincible giants in the tenth realm of Yuxian Realm. This also makes the Shadow Tower an existence that everyone dares not provoke.
These three powers can be said to have taken care of all the transactions of the entire three thousand small worlds, and even Xuankong Mountain needs to buy from among these three powers.
At this moment, the banner on this huge ship is the Tianbao Pavilion!
At this moment, on the deck, a beautiful pretty shadow stood.
This woman is wearing a long pale silver dress, shining in the sunlight. The woman's face is painted with light makeup, long eyebrows, and big flashing eyes, giving a sense of stability.
"Young Pavilion Master!"
The woman stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the sea, and an accusation sounded.
"What's the matter?"
"The subordinates salvaged a coffin from the sea!"
"The coffin... is such an unlucky thing, do you still have to ask me how to deal with it?" Bao Linger frowned and frowned.
"No, there is a person lying in the coffin...still a living person!"
"Oh?"
Bao Ling'er stretched her brows and smiled: "This is interesting. I have sailed for thousands of miles on this sea. I really want to see this person, the living person lying in the coffin, giggle..."
The woman caressed her hand and smiled, her fascination was full, and for a while, the subordinate only felt that the entire blue sky and blue sea had lost its light and became dim.
At this moment, Mu Yun was dizzy, only feeling that he was in a dull space.
The almost suffocating feeling made him almost breathless.
Moreover, most importantly, at that moment, he could feel that his body was shot into a sieve by Han Tianyu.
And when he fell into that huge dark coffin, the blood holes all over his body, the blood flowing out faster and faster.
In the end, he finally couldn't hold back that feeling and fainted completely.
However, after he passed out, he seemed to be in front of a stone tablet.
The stele was a thousand feet high, and standing in front of the stele, he looked like an ant.
In an instant, on the stone tablet, a series of characters, like a beating black elf, crazily flooded into his mind from the stone tablet.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Yun felt that he... fainted again.
But this time when he woke up, he seemed to see the vast sea and the blue sky.
Under the blue sky, a beautiful face, bowed his head, frowned, and looked at himself.
"Let him go down first, save if you survive, or throw him down to feed the fish if you don't."
Only hearing this sound like a natural sound in his ear, Mu Yun fainted again.
He is too tired and tired.
On the stone stele, the words coming into his mind seemed to fill his entire head, making him unable to open his eyes.
"This coffin..."
Baolinger's jade finger lightly attached to the coffin, and said in surprise: "Ten thousand years of glazed wood, used to arrange formations, is simply a first-class product. Put it away, it can be regarded as a gift for us to save him. "
"Yes!"
The days at sea are always so slow.
On this day, Mu Yun was in the third floor, on a hard bed, and woke up with a shake of his head.
"You finally woke up!"
A voice came into Mu Yun's ears.
In the eyes is a short and thin young man. The young man looked at Mu Yun with a smile and said: "You have been sleeping here for a month. If you don't wake up, you will be thrown into the sea."
"This is……"
"This is my merchant ship from Tianbao Pavilion. We found you on the sea."
The short and thin young man smiled and said, "My name is Ai Qing, and they all call me a monkey, what is your name?"
"Mu Yun!"
"Oh oh, is there anything uncomfortable with you now? Just tell me, fortunately you are not dead, otherwise, I have been busy this month!"
"Uh... I'm hungry..."
Mu Yun was taken aback for a moment.
He was really hungry, and very hungry, even after seeing Ai Qing, he almost mistakenly ate Ai Qing as food.
"Seeing you are so skinny, you can't eat anything after feeding you these days, I'll find something for you!"
Ai Qing smiled, honest and kind.
"Thanks a lot!"
thin? Mu Yun was stunned!
Is he skinny?
Looking down at his body, Mu Yun suddenly jumped up in shock.
It's no wonder that Ai Qing said he was thin. At this moment, he really looks thin, so skinny!