C168 Enter Wuling Hall

"You and I don't know what you're talking about?" Yang Huai's weak voice trembled a little, and she avoided Mu Yichen's gaze.

Mu Yichen had such a guess, and it was not fake. He had fought with the people from the red race, and that day at the AoTian Alliance encampment, the aura of the Old Ghosts from the red race had a deep impact on him, how could he forget? After discovering the berserk wave of energy in Yang Huai's body, Mu Yichen was sure.

Maybe in the west side of the water, the Yang family already received help from the red race! If that was the case, everything was logical.

Thinking about that, Mu Yichen raised his palm. Within the center of his palm was a ball of flame, which slowly extended out towards Yang Huai's Qi Sea.

"Mu Yichen, kill me, kill me!" If there was still the martial qi, Yang Huai would have perished together with him. Unfortunately for him, his current Qi Sea had been completely destroyed by Mu Yichen.

Swoosh swoosh.

A strange sound suddenly came out. When Mu Yichen retracted his hand, a weapon and Yang Huai's Flame of Qi Sea appeared in it. This weapon was actually a high grade second-grade defensive weapon! Could it be that Mu Yichen's previous punch was not able to injure Yang Huai? So he had this protection.

Mu Yichen also had the thought to probe, he never thought that he would really guess correctly! However, he did not care about what Yang Huai had on him. After taking everything out, he used the fire attribute martial qi's flames and turned them into ashes while Yang Huai struggled. This also included many wushi s.

"Mu Yichen, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go, the Yang family will not let you go, the red race will not let you go." Yang Huai's distorted face, after a purple light appeared, became completely dispirited, and he had turned into an ordinary person. However, Mu Yichen had steeled his heart to make him beg for death, so he would definitely be imbued with the poison that was a metal, wood and fire attribute martial qi.

"Even I wasn't afraid of you when you were a earth realm expert, how could I be afraid of you becoming a ghost?! I will not give you this opportunity, and I will not let you die so easily. Every half month, you will enjoy the torture of hell on earth. "Let me tell you, even if you want to commit suicide, it is still wishful thinking. If someone else helps you to end your suffering, your soul will never be able to gather. This is what I have given you in return!"

This kind of method was a devastating blow to a fallen kung fu practitioner! Those Rankers who had personally witnessed Pill Tomb's abilities, suddenly widened their pores. They finally understood why the Rankers in Soul-Burying Domain would give Mu Yichen such a nickname.

He was truly like his name. He was even better than him!

After getting up, Mu Yichen surveyed his surroundings privately, and in the end, his gaze landed on Zuo Bin and Yang Tao who were standing 100 feet away. When the two saw Mu Yichen's sharp expression, it was as if all the energy in their bodies was sucked away by a huge water pump, they sat down on the ground weakly.

"Zuo Bin Yang Tao, I'll leave Yang Huai to you!" Remember, if you all want to take revenge, I will be waiting for it at any time. But Yang Huai is your role model. "

When these words came out, Zuo Bin and Yang Tao felt as if they had been granted amnesty. To them, preserving their lives in the hands of Mu Yichen was even more difficult than ascending to heaven.

Leaving the platform, Mu Yichen was in a daze! He had finally taken revenge and washed away all the humiliation, but his heart was incredibly heavy. Yang Huai was done, but what about the Nine Gates?

Swoosh!

After the sound of the wind had been broken, a strange light flashed in front of Mu Yichen. After that, Pavilion Master Min Kun stepped forward with a gratified smile, and said, "You brat, you have been hiding this from us for quite some time! You made me worry for you for a good while, tell me, when did you advance to the early stage of earth martial arts? "

Seeing the benevolence behind Min Kun's majesty, Mu Yichen forced out a relatively innocent smile, and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "In this month of closed door cultivation."

"Impossible, I remember that one month ago, you were at the late stage of the Qi Wu Realm. You definitely could not have jumped levels and entered the early stage of the earth martial arts in one month. Besides, you are still a Human Level Qi Sea." Min Kun asked about the doubts in the hearts of countless experts.

"Pavilion Master, it's true, this disciple has not lied to you. As for the matter of my Qi Sea, I don't know how to explain it!"

Seeing Mu Yichen's serious expression, Min Kun did not continue asking after a moment of thought! Shi Yu and Li Ximeng knew that Mu Yichen had a mysterious space and ancient god artifacts within it, so they weren't surprised at all Mu Yichen's breakthrough. However, they did not know that this was the work of the fire phoenix!

"Xiao Yi, let's put an end to the matter between you and Yang Huai and not think too much about it! After that, this pavilion will personally lead you to the Wuling Hall and let the other pavilion masters and Wuling Hall masters see what kind of disciples my Qing Kun Pavilion will have. " It was as if Min Kun had already viewed Mu Yichen as the eternal pride of the Qing Kun Pavilion.

Nodding his head, Mu Yichen bid farewell to Shi Yu and Li Ximeng before following behind the pavilion master of the Min Kun Pavilion. Under the envious gaze of Wushuang, he flew towards the direction of the Wuling Hall.

In the middle of the steep mountain peaks, Mu Yichen who was flying in the air could vaguely see a gigantic palace between the lush gaps. Following behind Min Kun and Bu Wenlun, they were getting closer and closer to the palace. The distance between them was less than three kilometers, and around the palace, were ancient trees that reached into the sky.

"Is this the Wuling Hall?" Mu Yichen asked curiously.

Bu Wenlun shook his head: "This is only the outer palace of the Wuling Hall, this is considered as the threshold to enter the Wuling Hall, and is also where the pavilion masters of the six pavilions meet."

Outer palace? Could it be that even the pavilion master of the six pavilions could not enter the Wuling Hall? Three figures flashed down from the sky and landed on the clear grassland outside the hall.

The palace's golden roof, red doors, this antique style, made people feel a sense of solemnity. Mu Yichen also became serious at this moment!

Outside of the hall, there were twenty odd earth realm expert s standing on both sides of the hall with serious expressions! Stepping into the hall, he saw a giant pearl hanging on top of a treasure. It was shining like a bright moon. The floor was covered in white jade, and the interior was embedded with golden beads. The interior was carved with golden lotuses, each of them shaped like five lotus flowers. The petals were vivid and exquisite, even the stamens could be discerned.

As he stepped onto it, Mu Yichen could only feel a warm sensation beneath his feet. As he looked down, he realized that the floor was actually carved out of warm Lan Tian jades, like a lotus blooming with every step he took. This was the first time Mu Yichen had ever seen someone as poor as her.

"We have made the hall master and the various pavilion masters wait for a long time! "Please forgive me!" Min Kun said apologetically, but he did not try to hide the arrogance in his tone. He even inadvertently glanced at the grey-clothed youth behind him.

At this moment, more than ten elders and two young women were seated within the hall! In the center of the golden dragon throne within the palace sat a gray-robed elder who looked down upon the world. The grey robed elder was looking at Mu Yichen with a complicated expression.

The interior of the hall was decorated with bells like flowers. The calyx was pure white, and the bone china was exuding a translucent luster. At the top of the petals was a light purple ring of varying depth, as if dyed by the heavens.

Mu Yichen sighed in his heart, while at the same time, he lightly poked him. Only then did he realize that Bu Wenlun had bowed to the old man in the center, and said immediately: "Reporting to the Palace Mistress, Mu Yichen has brought him here!"

Hallmaster? He is Wuling Hall Lord Mo Zhong? Seeing the Qi wave that was rising from Wuling Hall's body, Mu Yichen was startled!

Min Kun went straight up and sat on the only empty seat! He said: "Hall Master, Pavilion Masters, this is my Qing Kun Pavilion's Mu Yichen."

Actually, there was no need for Pavilion Master Min Kun to introduce them, as those few pavilion masters had already set their sights on Mu Yichen's thinner body! He began to size them up unrestrainedly.

The name of Pill Tomb was not foreign to these pavilion masters, but at such a close distance, who would have thought that the Pill Tomb, who was renowned throughout the entire continent, who was also an extremely talented alchemist and refiner at the same time, would actually be such a young man?

It was reasonable for the Wuling Hall to break the record for this kind of youth. After all, he was the first person in the Garcia College that the Elders Guild and the Pavilion Masters truly valued.

When the complacent look on Min Kun's face entered Qing Xuan Pavilion's Profound Storage Eyes, that old face of his immediately became brilliant, and the lines between the wrinkles became quite clear. Back then, when Mu Yichen made a choice between the six pavilions, if it was not for Yang Huai, then Mu Yichen would probably have chosen the Qing Xuan Pavilion, and it was no wonder why the Spirit Storage Cultivator was so angry.

However, when Mu Yichen secretly scanned the rankers from the corner of his eyes, he was surprised to find that amongst the two women, the lady in white who was closest to the Wuling Hall Lord looked familiar, as if she had seen his somewhere before.

The white-clothed woman was naturally curious about Mu Yichen as well. However, the moment she turned her body and saw Mu Yichen, her limpid eyes suddenly contracted. Then, she stood up with a swoosh, and on her proud and overbearing skin, a berserk killing intent emerged from the depths of her heart.

"It's you!" Mu Yichen staggered, and looked at the white clothed female with a tongue-tied expression.