Supreme Divine Emperor

"Teacher Mu!"

"Teacher Mu!"

Geng Xinyu and Xuanyuan Zhe thumped to their knees.

Three years!

For three years, they thought Mu Yun had been dead for three years. In the past three years, they have been with them only endless thoughts, annoyance, and deep regret!

For three years, no one has forced them to cultivation anymore, but each of them is pushing their limits in order to avenge their teachers.

Tears gradually filled his eyes. The three iron tower-like men did not cry at the most difficult moment of building the God Passage Pavilion, and did not cry when they were bombarded by opponents, but now they are Cried.

"Smelly brats, what are you crying? Teacher Mu is back, and you guys are still crying!"

Mu Yun scolded and patted the shoulders of the three of them.

"Who is crying, the girls cry!"

Geng Xinyu's face was swollen and his voice hoarse: "I didn't cry, Teacher Mu, for the past three years, you Where did you go? That day, we obviously saw you jump into... You are now..."

"What happened during this period, I will talk about it later. Now, I really want to know, this God Who is the Pavilion Lord of the Passage Pavilion?"

"What are you three doing?"

Just as Mu Yun's words fell, a voice sounded, and one person opened the door and entered.

It's just that silhouette looking at the four people in the house, and suddenly locked their eyes on Mu Yun.

"brother!"

With a cry, I almost wanted to draw Mu Fengxing's tears out. Looking at the silhouette that was obviously thinner, Mu Fengxing only felt like a dream.

"Brother! It's really you, brother!"

Mu Fengxing cried with joy, hugged Mu Yun, laughed: "I knew how could you die, how could you die !"

Seeing two brothers hugging each other, Qi Ming and the three, laughing heartily, tears in their eyes.

"Okay, I don’t know yet, who is the Pavilion Lord of the God Passage Pavilion!"

Mu Yun said with a smile: "This time, I am I’m here to apply for the position of God Passage Pavilion Protector. You guys don’t take me to see the Pavilion Lord, crying here, what do you want to do?"

"haha, Teacher Mu, this God Passage Pavilion is for you Jian, you are the Pavilion Lord!"

"Yes, Teacher Mu, now you are back, God Passage Pavilion Lord is you, this time I see, who would dare to do anything against you!"

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"Yes, this time, even if I die, I can't let you be surprised."

Looking at the three, Mu Yun said with a smile: "No, this Next, don’t reveal the news of my return, I have my own arrangements!"

"Well, now, I’m a Protector who came to the God Passage Pavilion to apply for, and Connecting Soul 10th Layer developed Gushing Spring Point. I don’t know if I have the qualification to enter the God Passage Pavilion as a Protector!"

"Well, now, you are our God Passage Pavilion Protector."

Mu Fengxing chuckled, said: "I am now the God Passage Pavilion Vice Pavilion Lord, and you are welcome to join!"

Vice Pavilion Lord?

He originally thought that Mu Fengxing would be the Pavilion Lord, didn't expect, he was just the Vice Pavilion Lord.

"Who is the Pavilion Lord?"

"Teacher Mu, you can never guess!" Mu Fengxing mysterious smiled, that smile made Mu Yun feel a trace of conspiracy.

God Passage Pavilion divided into three floors, the first floor is the trading floor and some compartments, the second floor is the auction house, and the third floor is the office of the God Passage Pavilion manager.

At this moment, in the third floor, in an office lobby, a beautiful figure sits steadily, watching the report on the table, frowning slightly.

"Lin Xianyu, this month's profitable sales are obviously a lot less than last month, what's the matter?" behind the long table, a cold voice sounded.

"Thanks to the Pavilion Lord, these days, many martial artists have gone to the Sacred Pill Pavilion to purchase medicine pill and Profound Artifact, and our God Passage Pavilion itself only occupies less than 30% of Southern Cloud Empire's share. Recently Sacred Pill Pavilion seems to have a group of Alchemist and Refiner Master coming, so..."

"Sacred Pill Pavilion, Sacred Pill Pavilion again!"

The one sitting behind the table Women's complexion sank.

"Sacred Pill Pavilion has been really getting too much lately. It always runs on our God Passage Pavilion. Huh, it’s a bully to see our God Passage Pavilion, isn’t it?"

Boom… …

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!"

"Vice Pavilion Lord? Is there anything wrong?"

"There is a lack of Protector in the cabinet recently, a newly recruited Protector, Already found."

"Oh? So fast? People? Bring it and see, is it reliable?"

Mu Fengxing faintly smiled and said: "Absolutely reliable!"

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"Take a look!"

"Mr. Zimu, please!" Mu Fengxing respectfully cupped the hands behind him.

Zimu?

The woman behind the long table, frowned, Southern Cloud Empire, seems to have never heard of her name.

She?

Pavilion Lord!

The person called Zimu is naturally Mu Yun, but his eyes fell on the beautiful silhouette behind the long table, and Mu Yun was taken aback.

He absolutely didn't expect, God Passage Pavilion Lord, it would actually be Wang Xinya!

The woman who used to be so crying, now transformed into a Pavilion Lord.

However, I have to say that compared with Wang Xinyu three years ago, Wang Xinya is a bit more youthful and a bit less mature.

Wang Xinya now seems to be more mature, and the whole person reveals a sense of purity, but in the purity, there is a touch of majesty.

A casual glance at Mu Fengxing, Mu Yun's face under the brim of his hat showed a wry smile.

"Mr. Zimu, can you show his true colors?" Looking at Mu Yun wearing a purple cloak with the brim on his hat, and a black cloth on his face, Wang Xinya frowned.

God Passage Pavilion is now at a critical time. If it is mixed with other influences, it would be a big deal.

"Pavilion Lord, Mr. Zimu is not very good for Pavilion Lord because of martial cultivation. However, I can guarantee that this person has absolutely no problems."

"Oh? The Vice Pavilion Lord makes this guarantee, it should be reliable, you do things, I can rest assured!"

"In that case, Mr. Zimu will stay with the Pavilion Lord and be responsible for the safety of the Pavilion Lord! "

fuck!

Hearing what Mu Fengxing said, Mu Yun cursed secretly, isn't this kid deliberately looking for something for himself?

"In this case, first take Mr. Zimu down, I have something to deal with!"

"Yes!"

Mu Fengxing lowered his head and smiled. Leaving the hall while holding Mu Yun.

Just as soon as I walked out of the hall, a shout came from the door.

"Mr. Zimu, wait a minute, I'm going to Lin Xianyu, God Passage Pavilion Protector, and I want to have a few words with Mr. Zimu!"

See Mu Yun nodded and Mu Fengxing The person stepped aside.

"You are not dead!"

It's just that Mu Fengxing and the others have just left, Lin Xianyu attached to their ears, and said softly with a smile.

"hehe...I know, I can't hide from you!"

"That's natural!"

"Four years have passed, why are you Haven't left yet?" Looking at Lin Xianyu, Mu Yun said with a smile.

"Four years? But I only follow you for one year, and there are two years left. You are back now. Those two years will start to count now."

"good!"

Speaking with Lin Xianyu, Mu Yun felt very happy.

Don’t mess around, and understand what’s in their minds. It was really wise to choose him as the first guard at the beginning.

"Vice Pavilion Lord!"

At this moment, an urgent voice sounded.

At the entrance of the third floor, one silhouette ran up.

"What's the matter?"

"There was a disturbance at the door, saying that there was a problem with the Low Grade Profound Artifact we refined, and now we are arguing with Huang Wuji."

"Let's go!"

"Look, as soon as you come back, there will be a problem!"

Lin Xianyu slightly smiled, not in a hurry.

In the past three years, he has not slept a peaceful sleep every day and night, but when Mu Yun came back, he felt relieved. It seemed that he finally lifted the burden of his shoulders and unloaded him. Responsibilities.

"Didn't the problem happen? It just shows the role of my Protector!" Mu Yun laughed, turned around, and went downstairs.

at the moment downstairs, on the first floor, there is already a panic, things are also smashed in a mess.

Huang Wuji was standing beside Mu Fengxing and holding his chest, his face a little pale.

The few people standing at the entrance, one by one dressed in martial clothes, one of the middle-aged man, dressed in a Refiner Master costume, looks proud.

"Everyone, friends come from afar, I welcome God Passage Pavilion, but what does this mean?" Mu Fengxing said in a dull voice looking at the mess on the ground.

"What do you mean?"

In front of several martial artists, a burly man shouted: "This is the Top Grade Profound Refiner Master in my Holy Pill Sect. My Sacred Pill Pavilion some time ago, the supply was not enough, I entrusted you God Passage Pavilion to help refine a batch of Profound Artifacts, but what is the result?"

ding ding dong dong sounded, and suddenly there were a few ten Low Grade on the ground. Profound Artifact.

Low Grade Profound Artifact, every one is worth almost one million middle grade spirit stone, this number ten is already equivalent to a spirit stone transaction of more than one hundred million.

"Is there any problem?"

"Will you not see it for yourself?" The strong man shouted.

"Hey, Tieli, I have something to say." The Refiner Master who has always been smiling said with a slight smile: "This friend, these dozens of Profound Artifacts, the rune inside are all incomplete Incomplete, leading to some effects that cannot be played at all. Should we give us an explanation?"

"Impossible!"

Qi Ming stood up and said: "These Profound Artifacts are all through I hand it, and when it is delivered, it is all controlled, no problem at all!"

"You said it’s okay, it doesn’t count. This is the Top Grade Profound Refiner Master Master from my Holy Pill Sect. Liu Qing, can something go wrong?"

Tie Li sneered, with contempt in his eyes.

"You are a trifling Middle Grade Profound Refiner Master, questioning what Top Grade Profound Refiner Master said is simply an overestimate one's capabilities!"

"You fart!"

Geng Xinyu was furious: "Profound Artifact handover is okay, now come to find the problem, who knows if you did it?"

"You said we did it?"

Liu Qing said with displeasure: "Hmph, I am the Top Grade Profound Refiner Master, how can I allow you to frame it, well, if you said it was a move, then you can find it out for me."

"Qi Ming!"

Geng Xinyu motioned Qi Ming to check.

Go forward, pick up a Profound Artifact sword, Qi Ming carefully observes.

Only a moment later, Qi Ming's brows gradually frowned.

The rune he engraved in it has not changed, just a wave of his palm, and the buzzing sound of the sword cry is indeed very abnormal!

How could this happen?

Looking at the Profound Artifact in his hand, Qi Ming was puzzled. (Chapter One)