Just after Mu Yun's words fell and his steps had not yet been taken, Shen Mugui grabbed Mu Yun's ankle and cried, "Brother Mu, don't go, I'm afraid!"

"..."

Shen Mu replied sadly: "You are gone, luck is gone, I'm afraid I will die."

On the side, Zhao Wenting couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "I'm still there."

"It's good if your luck can protect yourself, how can you protect me!"

"I..." Zhao Wenting was dull and silent, and went straight to the side.

"release!"

Mu Yun couldn't help but let out a deep cry.

"You are gone, what shall I do?" Shen Mu said pityingly while returning to Chuchu.

Mad!

nausea!

If such a stunning woman said this, Mu Yun might feel compassionate, but it was really disgusting to say it from the master Shen Mugui.

"Then you come with me!" Mu Yun said directly.

Shen Mugui immediately released his palm and said with a smile: "I think Brother Mu Hongfu Qitian will be fine, Brother Zhao and I are here waiting for you to return!"

"..."

Mu Yun walked out step by step without any hesitation.

On the surface of its body, a faint dragon scale light gathered gradually.

"what?"

Shen Mugui saw this scene, thoughtfully, and suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Mu, I wish you a triumphant return!"

Zhao Wenting looked at Shen Mugui who was not right, and couldn't help but curiously said: "Why aren't you worried?"

"Worry about a hammer, you don't know who he is?"

Zhao Wenting was stunned, and shook his head.

"Are you from Cangzhou?"

"I have lived in Cangzhou since I was young!"

Shen Mu said: "Then you don't know, Mu Yun, a famous figure in Cangzhou recently?"

"Mu Yun..." Zhao Wenting suddenly looked bright, and said in astonishment: "It's... it's him!!!"

At this moment, Mu Yun approached towards the foot of the mountain.

In fact, he didn't know whether Yuanlong Ancient Armor could resist the erosion of these blood mists.

But after all, give it a try to know if it will work.

Step by step towards the top, Mu Yun gradually became serious.

When he came to the edge of the blood mist, Mu Yun was about to approach, and the blood mist turned into silk threads, like steel needles, which seemed to penetrate Mu Yun's body.

Puff...

The thread seemed sharp, but it didn't penetrate Mu Yun's body, but directly poured into Mu Yun's body.

That kind of feeling, this sharp edge, is not real, but like feelings of sadness and joy, there is no substance.

At this moment, the ancient Yuanlong armor slowly appeared on the surface of Mu Yun's body.

Dense armor like dragon scales, covering the surface of Mu Yun's body, made Mu Yun look like a **** of war, a tiger with power.

"break!"

Mu Yun swallowed, inside the Yuanlong ancient armor, there was pure power, suddenly domineering.

The crackling sound sounded, and the bloodshots were all broken at this moment.

"it works!"

Mu Yun looked happy.

He just held the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect it to be a kingly weapon!

Even if he was only able to mobilize part of Yuanlong Ancient Armor's power, this defense was quite admirable.

Mu Yun was calm in his heart, and walked towards the blood mist step by step.

From a distance, Shen Mugui was completely relieved to see Mu Yun entering the blood mist safely.

"That's the ancient Yuanlong armor, right?" Zhao Wenting said enviously: "The weapon of the king's way, even the Taoist giants will be crazy about it."

"Are you crazy about it?"

Shen Mugui said unceremoniously: "Smelly boy, put away your covetous heart, otherwise you don't know how to die!"

Zhao Wenting immediately retorted: "I don't have it. I have a few kilograms by myself. I still know it. I can't use the weapon of the king's way. Besides... it's something that can cause death."

"Such the best."

Shen Mugui said earnestly: "I can tell you, Brother Mu is definitely a dragon and a phoenix among the people, look okay!"

"Let's mix with him, and sooner or later we will become world-renowned figures. Not to mention this Cangzhou, even the entire Cangyun Realm, we can call the wind and call the rain!"

Zhao Wenting's face was weird.

That's what Shen Mugui said to him back then...

"Hidden."

Shen Mugui said again: "If we are discovered by those blood mists and blood ribbons, we will be dead."

"Um."

The two waited quietly for Mu Yun.

On Muyun's side, heading towards the foot of the mountain, passing through layers of blood fog, he finally began to climb the mountain.

With Yuanlong ancient armor body guard, Mu Yun didn't have any fear, but he was still cautious, seeing that the situation was not good, and was ready to withdraw at any time.

As Mu Yun reached the foot of the mountain and headed halfway up the mountain, gradually, even if the Yuanlong ancient armor was under terrifying pressure, Mu Yun felt that he could not breathe smoothly.

The armor is suffering from bloodshot penetration, and it is he who can explode the armor to the maximum extent.

After stepping out of the height of one hundred meters, Mu Yun stopped, panting heavily.

Sudden increase in pressure!

The surrounding mountains, at first glance, are bare, the soil is scarlet, and the stones are scarlet.

"That is……"

Mu Yun's eyes condensed, and he looked to the left side of a bloodstone.

There, there were two figures sitting cross-legged on the ground, their whole bodies covered with bloodshot eyes.

When he waited close to see, Mu Yun was even more stunned.

The two were dressed in the costumes of Amaterasu Sword Sect warriors. Mu Yun had seen the Amaterasu Sword Sect logo on the Qijiantai before, which was a holy sword carved into the sky.

When Mu Yun knelt down and looked at these two people, his expression trembled.

Even if the two of them are dead, the weather displayed on the surface of their bodies is quite terrifying.

"Do ask!"

Mu Yun couldn't help taking a few steps back.

The two people who died here are asking the gods.

There was only a pause, but Mu Yun gritted his teeth and approached the two again.

Because he saw the position of the fingers of the two corpses, both wearing space rings.

Dao asked the storage ring of a strong god, what will there be?

"Senior, I'm offended." Mu Yun couldn't help but said: "You two have been dead for many years. It is a waste to keep the things on your body..."

While comforting herself, Mu Yun took off the two space rings.

Looking around, Mu Yun decided to continue climbing.

Gradually, his figure reached a height of two hundred feet.

No dead bodies were encountered along the way.

But after reaching the height of two hundred feet, Mu Yun suddenly felt that the pressure he was under had increased tenfold.

"One hundred zhang oppresses..."

While whispering, Mu Yun stopped, and several more corpses were found here.

Those people either lay on the ground, or sat quietly, or straightened up, as if they were what they were before they died, but they are still what they are now.

Mu Yun didn't notice that these people had room to store rings or bracelets this time.

However, in the palm of one of them, he was holding a parchment roll.

I don't know how many years the sheepskin scroll has existed. It looks simple and vicissitudes, and it seems that it will be broken into pieces when touched.

Mu Yun didn't move rashly, but carefully squatted down, watching the sheepskin scroll sideways.

This parchment scroll seems to be a map.

Mu Yun looked at it for a while, and suddenly found a few ancient characters that wrote Crescent River Valley, and the location of Crescent River Valley was marked with Amaterasu Sword Sect!