Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 861: Mu Lingyun’s requirements

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Chapter 861 The Requirements of Wood Lingyun

The cyan lotus bloomed again behind Yang Chen, and bursts of energy fluctuations bred from the lotus, which made people numb and frightened their scalp.

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 lord burst out, and the next moment, he raised a finger and pointed towards Yang Chen.

The red spiritual power was condensed at her fingertips, and 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.

Woohoo...

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 as 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 hit it. On the distant rock wall.

Boom!

Under the bombardment of the light, the whole mountain was bombarded directly, with blue smoke.

Looking at 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 blue with anger, stretched out his hand, pointed at Mu Lingyun, and shouted angrily: "Mu Lingyun, what do you mean? You want to go with an outsider against my Tianhuo Palace?"

"You are the evil one who eats inside and out!"

The old palace lord shivered slightly with anger.

Hearing this, Mu Lingyun's face 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 out Mu Lingyun's white skin.

"His!"

Seeing this scene, everyone immediately took a breath.

Yang Chen's face also changed suddenly.

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

"Do nothing."

Mu Lingyun said calmly, her cold voice flowing between heaven and earth: "Old Palace Master, I just want to tell you that Mu Lingyun has entered the Lihuo Palace since she was a teenager, and she was caught by Tianhuo when she was a teenager. The palace was chosen as the saint, and she has been doing things for the Heavenly Fire Palace since then! Has it ever happened?"

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

"Huh."

Seeing that she didn't answer, Mu Lingyun gave a cold snort and couldn't help but increase her strength. The 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!

Looking at the panic of the old palace lord, Mu Lingyun's mouth raised slightly, and said calmly: "Old palace lord, let me ask you again, these years I have been running for the Tianhuo Palace, and it is the Tianhuo Palace. A lot of things have been solved! Even though I have made my fortune in the Heavenly Fire Palace, but based on the credit 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 holding the dagger firmly against her throat.

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

"Huh."

Hearing what the old palace lord said, 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 me? Flesh and blood?"

Listening to Mu Lingyun's exhausted voice, the old palace lord'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, what do you want? You can tell me and your palace lord! As long as we can do it, we will try our best to make up for your loss!"

"I don't want anything."

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

"Let him go?"

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

"You have no other choice!"

Mu Lingyun's face remained as usual, 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. Tianhuo Palace is a cow and a 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 bit, 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 into 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 said, she subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, her eyes showing shame. However, this shame was quickly covered up by Mu Lingyun, her eyes were fixed on the old palace lord 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 a 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 lord. Where is the saint so easy to find, not to mention that the gifted saint of Mu Lingyun is very difficult, even a saint with mediocre qualities is like finding a needle in a haystack.

A hundred years?

You may not find it!

So, 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.