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The three stood among the ruins.

There were broken walls, collapsed attics, palaces, and tiles scattered all over the place.

"It's a pity, it's shattered too hard!"

The old man gourd said so, already pouting his **** and began to search.

Mu Yun was also searching among the ruins everywhere.

It's not necessarily rushing to find any treasures, it's mainly to search for some valuable information, which is also good.

And the smell of rice bee came here, obviously not for nothing.

Chi Xian Yao also followed the same pattern, grabbing the ruins and starting to look for it.

It's been a long time.

Gained nothing.

But full of incomparable desire for the most precious treasure, the old man Calabash still maintained patience, searching for the ruins.

Chi Xian Yao sat down, drank a sip, and sighed: "Ma De, when did you find a head?"

"I said, when we first entered this place, there must be good things in this Ping Clan's historic site, so why stare at this ruin!"

The old man Calabash cut out: "I know what a shit!"

On the other side, Mu Yun said: "In any historic site, even in ruins, there may be treasures. Of course, the possibility is even lower."

"However, if there are some ancient records or something, handed down, it can help us understand this place faster."

Mu Yun said earnestly: "How did King Ping die in the past? Why did the Ping clan be destroyed? It is reasonable to say that King Ping is dead, and the Ping clan will not be destroyed like this."

"Within the Ping Clan, there must be more than a Ping King in the realm of Taoist Heavenly Sovereign, right? What about other Taoist Heavenly Sovereign figures?"

Chi Xian Yao felt reasonable and nodded.

The old man Calabash cut a voice: "Xie brother, what are you talking nonsense with him? I think this old thing is just to make up the number. How good is the two of us working together? Last time in Cangzhou...that, right?"

"Just kick him out!"

Hearing this, Chi Xianxian suddenly became unhappy.

"Old man gourd, you don't look down on people, the old man is amazing, you definitely need the old man!"

Mu Yun couldn't help feeling a little confused in his head.

These two old guys really started to quarrel when they talked.

If these were two beautiful young women, it would be fine, but two bad old men, a lot of age, would not be too tired.

And at this moment.

In the distance, on the ground, there are four figures coming together.

The four figures, staying close to the ruins, stopped one after another, standing at a height of more than ten meters, overlooking the three people below.

"Who are you?"

The leader of a young man asked directly.

His posture is tall and straight, full of spirits, and he is dressed in costumes with obvious signs.

Lin clan!

The old man Calabash did not say a word.

Chi Xian Yao also ignored it.

Mu Yun looked at the four of them and smiled and said, "Xie Qing in the next section, it's just a casual repair."

"Xie Qing?"

The young man frowned and said, "I haven't heard of it."

"Let me ask you, what can I find here?"

Mu Yun shook his head immediately.

The young man said indifferently: "If I ask you something, the answer is, shake your head!"

Mu Yun couldn't help being taken aback.

"Shaking his head means no, don't you understand?" Mu Yun smiled.

The young man was even more taken aback.

"Don't you know that I am from the Lin clan?"

"What's the matter with you from the Lin clan?"

Mu Yun just thought it was funny.

"Well, good, interesting, I'm not afraid to die when I run into it."

The young man's words fell, and with a stroke of his palm, he grabbed it directly at Mu Yun.

Is this a shot?

Mu Yun was also a little surprised.

The power in his body rolled out, and it was also shot with a palm.

The domineering spirit is united together.

Immediately afterwards, within Mu Yun's body, Dao Power seemed to contain a star-like, strong murderous aura, billowing out.

"Meteor Palm!"

Palm to palm.

Void collision.

Rumble and crack.

At this moment, the young man was shocked, his body retreated a few steps, his eyes staring at Mu Yun below in amazement.

"Brother Yucheng, are you okay?"

The other three people were also stunned.

Brother Yucheng, actually suffered?

Lin Yucheng stared at the Xie Qing in front of him, with surprise in his eyes.

"It's Lin Yucheng of the Lin Clan!"

Chi Xianxuan suddenly shouted: "Xie brother, this person is Lin Yucheng of the Lin clan who is one of the Seven Masters of Pingzhou. Be careful."

When the word fell, Chi Xianxian hurried out dozens of miles away, for fear of being affected.

"You old thing, besides knowing how to run, what else do you do?"

The old man gourd cursed, offering a bronze shield to resist in front of him.

Lin Yucheng looked at Mu Yun and sneered: "No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you have confidence!"

arrogant?

Mu Yun was really amused.

He doesn't have a good impression of people from the Lin clan.

But this guy came to inquire, and he answered well.

only……

Lin Yucheng asked what they had discovered, he shook his head, and Lin Yucheng felt that he did not respect him!

I don't know, who is arrogant!

"Xie Qing? It's just a casual repair, it's dead!"

Lin Yucheng furiously shook his palm and grabbed it at Mu Yun again.

Mu Yun, who was already hostile to the Lin Clan, didn't let it go at this time.

"It just so happens that you will be used to verify my meteorology, how might it be!"

Mu Yun's body was vacated, and the power in his body was rolling, containing pure and powerful star power.

The mystery of meteorism involves the fusion and control of the power of the heavens and stars, matching the power of the Dao, and complementing each other.

Mu Yun has been in the Tianfeng Sect in Cangzhou for several years, not discussing the mysteries of the human body with Wang Xinya every day and admiring the sound of his daughter's flute.

He has been deducing and practicing meteorology day and night.

Now, using Lin Yucheng to temper and temper, just right!

One of Pingzhou Seven Outstanding!

Dao Hai Nine Peaks.

Even if he is Dao Hai Sixth Layer, he is not afraid.

Immediately, the two fought.

Chi Xian Yao didn't know where to hide at this moment.

And the old man Calabash was holding a shield, and he was not afraid of the other three attacking him.

Mu Yun and Lin Yu became two people, and attacked each other in this way.

"Meteor Palm!"

With another palm shot, Mu Yun's body, the surging power and the energy of the stars combined, gushing out.

After all, Lin Yucheng is one of Pingzhou's Seven Masters. Dao Hai is the pinnacle of Dao, and it is not a problem to resist Dao.

But right now, when he encountered Mu Yun, he was always suppressed by Mu Yun.

All attacks were resisted by Mu Yun.

This made Lin Yucheng more angry.

The reason why he is arrogant, that is the capital of arrogance.

But right now, an unknown casual cultivator made him unable to be embarrassed.

Damn it!

"No words to kill!"

"No life!"

Lin Yucheng flicked his fingers, and between the void, Dao power swarmed and turned into a whirlpool, and there was a terrible force that swallowed everything faintly, as if to include Mu Yun in it.

"Take me a punch!"

"Meteor Fist!"

Mu Yun clenched his palms tightly, and the terrifying power in his body combined with the energy of the stars, blasting out.