Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 963: Broken Sea of Clouds
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Chapter 963: The Broken Cloud Sea School
It wasn't until the King of Heaven disappeared in the sky that Mu Lingyun and Young Master Yang breathed a sigh of relief, unknowingly, their backs were already wet with cold sweat.
"Who is this person? I just heard someone from the foreign race call him the king, is it the king of the foreign race?" Young Master Yang gritted his teeth and said in a difficult tone.
Although he is a strong emperor, when facing the king of heaven, he still can't help feeling a chill. He had only felt that kind of breath in his mother, Empress Hong Chen.
Mu Lingyun did not speak.
She just remembered something suddenly, and then slowly closed her eyes and felt it quietly. After a while, Mu Lingyun slowly opened her eyes, her eyes showing surprise.
"The breath of the alien race is gone!" Mu Lingyun said nonchalantly.
"Huh?" Young Master Yang was a little curious: "Miss Mu, what do you mean by this?"
Mu Lingyun said: "Young Master Yang, just now I carefully felt the aura within a thousand miles. There is no longer a foreign race within this thousand miles. It seems that what the foreign king said just now is correct, he All the alien races on Canglan Continent have been swallowed!"
"In that case, there are no alien races on the Canglan Continent?" Young Master Yang was taken aback.
"At the moment, it should be." Mu Lingyun nodded.
She is also a little complicated and weird in her heart.
Originally, when he learned about the aura of the alien race, Mu Lingyun had already planned to fight the alien race in the future. After all, the alien race launched a war on the Canglan Continent 80,000 years ago, but everyone Known.
But what Mu Lingyun didn't expect was.
These alien races who were eager to try and were ready to attack the Canglan Continent again were actually terminated by the King of Heaven?
Is this a blessing in misfortune?
"Two!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang.
The two were slightly taken aback.
The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, and then Mu Lingyun saw several figures slowly walking out of the hall of Yunhaizong. These people looked like dusty, embarrassed faces, everyone's hair was tangled, clothes and faces were stained with a lot of dust, and they didn't know where they came from.
And what makes Mu Lingyun surprised is.
The leader of this group is Li Yunshan?
And behind Li Yunshan is no one else, but the elders of the Yunhai Sect.
"Sect Master Li?" Mu Lingyun was taken aback, surprised: "Sect Master Li, why are you here? You weren't caught..."
"Sect Master Li, didn't you have been swallowed by the alien?" Before Mu Lingyun could say it, Young Master Yang next to him just screamed, his face full of incredible.
It's weird!
Just now Li Yunshan was in front of them and was swallowed alive by the King of Heaven, but the group of people in front of them were clearly the elders of Li Yunshan and Yunhaizong!
"It wasn't me just now." Li Yunshan sighed, smiled bitterly, and walked forward. His eyes were full of bitterness, and said: "This matter is a long story. Half a year ago, the old man was The sect was in retreat and practiced. But what did I know, a group of guys claiming to be the Celestial Race suddenly broke into the sect, killing all my disciples of the Yunhai Sect, and detaining me and the elders of the Yunhai Sect. Even the old man is not the opponent of that group..."
As soon as these words came out, Mu Lingyun's face suddenly changed.
"If it hadn't been for the alien who had swallowed his accomplices just now, causing the loosening of the restrictions, otherwise, I am afraid that the old man and the elders would not have come out in this life!" Li Yunshan sighed.
Looking at the devastated Yunhaizong in front of him, there was a sudden burst of sadness in his heart.
Half a year ago, Yunhai Sect was still the largest sect in southern Xinjiang, with tens of millions of disciples. But half a year later, the Yunhaizong disciples suffered countless deaths and injuries, and the only ones left were him and these elders.
On hearing Li Yunshan's words, Mu Lingyun understood.
It turned out that Li Yunshan, who was just now, was basically a disguised person of a foreign race, and it was because the King of Heaven swallowed the foreign race that the restrictions originally sealed on Li Yunshan and the elders were loosened.
"It's over..."
"Everything is over!"
Li Yunshan stood on the square of Yunhaizong, his back was desolate and lonely, and the whistling mountain breeze passed by, adding a sense of sadness to the place.
Under the mountain of corpses, there is bright red blood. These people used to be the future and hope of Yunhai Sect. But now, they have all turned into cold corpses, and they can no longer make a sound.
Li Yunshan seemed to be tens of years old for an instant.
Two lines of tears slid down from Li Yunshan's face.
"I am ashamed of my ancestors!" Li Yunshan wept bitterly, and knelt down with a plop, self-blame and annoyance all over his face.
"Sovereign!"
"Sovereign should not blame yourself!"
The great elder and others also knelt down, and each of them was crying and mourning.
"As long as the Yunhaizong is still there, as long as the Yunhai ancestral seal is still there, we still have hope! Sect Master, you must not blame yourself!" The Great Elder said, enduring the pain.
"Yes, Sect Master. If you also fall, then our Yunhai Sect is really over. As the Sect Master, you must not fall!"
Other people also started to persuade them.
Seeing this scene, Mu Lingyun sighed, feeling a little complicated.
A good sect, now it has become like this. If this matter is placed on anyone, it will be a blow, right? What's more, is Li Yunshan still the master of Yunhaizong?
"Sect Master Li, don’t be too sad. It’s already happening, and it’s irreversible! I think your sect masters are right. As long as the Yunhai Sect is still there and the Yunhai Ancestral Seal is still there, the sect master will have A day of recovery!" Mu Lingyun helped Li Yunshan up and said softly and relievedly.
"Sigh."
Li Yunshan sighed. Although he didn't cry any more, the sadness in his eyes could not be concealed. It seems that Li Yunshan wants to get out of the shadows, it will not be so easy.
However, this matter is also helpless.
"Young Master Yang, since the alien race here is over, then you should go back to your Majesty first." Mu Lingyun turned and said.
"Miss Mu, won't you go back with me?" Young Master Yang was taken aback for a while.
"No." Mu Lingyun shook her head, her face suddenly showed a little nervousness, and whispered: "I have one more thing left to do. After I finish it, I will go back to see your Majesty. Of."
"Okay!"
Young Master Yang nodded, didn't say much, just soared into the air, and flew towards Zhongzhou.
Until Yang Gongzi's figure disappeared into the distance.
Mu Lingyun turned around and looked at the people of Yunhaizong, with a hopeful expression in her eyes: "Everyone, you are all big people in southern Xinjiang. The little girl has something to ask you."
Li Yunshan sighed and said: "If there is anything that needs help, Ms. Mu says it's okay, but Yunhaizong is already like this, I'm afraid there is nothing that can help Ms. Mu."
"No, what I want to ask is not about Yunhaizong, but about someone from you. I wonder if you have ever seen an orphan in southern Xinjiang, young, one or two years old..."
"One or two-year-old orphans?" Li Yunshan smiled bitterly, and said, "Miss Mu, your range is too big...The people of southern Xinjiang have hundreds of millions, but there are too many orphans one or two years old Now, do you have any other characteristics?"
"No." Mu Lingyun's face turned dark and shook her head.
"Is that a man or a woman?" Li Yunshan asked again.
"This...I don't know." Mu Lingyun's expression became darker again.
"Then what is his name?"
"I don't know either." Mu Lingyun bit her red lip, helplessness and self-blame in her eyes.
Hearing Mu Lingyun's answer, everyone in Yunhaizong was stumped, and looked at each other, not knowing how to answer Mu Lingyun's words.