"Okay, haha!"

It's just that Zhu Yunshou hasn't spoken yet, but Zhang Shengwei laughed and said readily: "Offend Xuankong Mountain, no matter how big the three thousand small world is, there is no place for me to stand. Following Brother Mu, Zhang Shengwei will have no problem with me!"

Following him, there were hundreds of disciples and elders from Xuankong Mountain.

The rebirth of these hundreds of people was given to Mu Yun's hands, and they were grateful for Mu Yun.

"Everyone, the Xuankong Mountain can't accommodate you, I Muyun can tolerate it, but I know that I am weak and may not be able to convince the crowd, but my enemies with the Xuankong Mountain are no less than everyone. If you are willing to stay, just stay. Next, if you don’t want to stay, you can leave directly. I will never stop, I just hope you can be safe!"

Mu Yun's words didn't seem to be how noble he was.

It's the fact!

He didn't intend to keep all of these thousands of geniuses from Xuankong Mountain.

If you want to stay, just stay, if you want to leave, just leave.

What he needs is a warrior who has no worries and hates Xuankong Mountain.

"Second grandfather, I will stay with Mu Yun, because I need revenge!" Zhu Yahui said seriously.

"Of course I won't leave, I'm alone, haha!"

Zhang Shengwei also laughed loudly.

"The sky is big and the earth is so big, it seems that there is no place for me to stand!" Zhu Yunshou smiled helplessly: "Brother Mu, I look forward to your performance!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled slightly.

Zhu Yunshou is an elder in Xuankong Mountain, and at the same time an elder of Zhu's family. Both Zhu's family and Xuankong Mountain are well-known.

If you bring him to your camp, what you can get will be the support of most of these thousand people.

"If this is the case, let's hurry to Lost Soul Island!" Mu Yun smiled slightly: "Since you want to resist Xuankong Mountain, you must have a well-known name. The road to revenge must be bloody, so the name is Blood alliance!"

Blood alliance!

Mu Yun didn't say anything from the bottom of his heart. With blood as his alliance, he was thinking more about the hatred of the blood owl.

"Okay, blood confederacy, let the old foxes in Xuankong Mountain know that the way to humiliate people is bound to be humiliated!"

Zhang Shengwei laughed loudly.

Looking at Muyun, Qin Mengyao stepped forward slightly and held him back.

No matter what Mu Yun decides, there is always his reason.

Falling Soul Island, the blood alliance, will it rise to fame in the three thousand small world like the Yunmeng of the year!

At the same time, the hundreds of warriors on Greyhound Island also returned one by one.

The three major islands are very strong, but compared to these former Hanging Mountain geniuses, they are still weak.

Coupled with the help of these hundreds of backbone forces and the advantages of the number of people on Greyhound Island itself, the hundreds of people who go there are naturally occupying a good situation.

"Elder Dongming, Elder He Yan, Elder Xi Long!"

Seeing the three leading elders, Zhu Yunqi bowed his hands in a polite way.

The three of them were in Xuankong Mountain, and their status was similar to him, but unfortunately, they were also dragged by Xuankong Mountain to do the Blood Spoon Project.

"Hello three elders!"

Mu Yun respectfully said.

"Little brother Mu, you are polite!"

Dongming was dressed in a black robe and looked unsmiling, but at the moment he looked at Mu Yun and he was also smiling.

"If it weren't for the little brother Mu, we would probably stay in the ancient dragon site until we are old, just like our predecessors, and thank you little brother Mu!"

Elder He Yan seemed to have a more gentle taste of the predecessors, and smiled: "It seems that Xuankong Mountain has suffered a big loss in the hands of Little Brother Muyun this time. It is really terrifying for the younger generation!"

Xi Long took the words and said, "Both good and bad were robbed by your two old things. I really don't know what to say!"

"However, this time, the island owner of Tianlun Island was killed in reincarnation, and Luo Batian, the island owner of Borneo, was also seriously injured. Guikudao Guimai escaped directly. The three major islands were defeated, so there is no need to worry!"

Lingming laughed and said, "Now that the seventy-two islands are truly in their own hands!"

"Um!"

When Mu Yun heard this, he couldn't help but look at the elders Dongming, He Yan, and Xi Long.

These people are the chief elders of Xuankong Mountain, with lofty status and well-deserved reputation.

After the words fell, looking at a few people, Mu Yun smiled slightly: "Elders, first go to the Lost Soul Island, and then come and have a good chat!"

"good!"

"Um!"

After the war, Blood Ruthless had already begun arranging things on the Blood Island. Seeing Mu Yun leading the people away, he did not speak.

Blood is ruthless and naturally understands Mu Yun's meaning.

Now on the 72 islands in the South China Sea, although the islands of the major forces are connected together, they are for the purpose of dealing with Tianlun Island and Zhu's family.

Now that the enemy is no longer there, if Mu Yun leads a large group of people on the Bloodshakes Island, many people will feel as uncomfortable as if they were in their throats.

At this moment, Mu Yun left, only to help Xuesha Island and Greyhound Island complete the joint cooperation between Zhu's family and the three major islands, indicating that he did not intend to rule the 72 islands.

In fact, he really didn't!

Mu Yun did not intend to unite the current prestige of Xuesha Island and Greyhound Island to rule the Seventy-two Islands.

Since he was ready to resist the Hanging Mountain, what he needed was his most intimate strength, his own, and completely reliable.

The seventy-two islands in the South China Sea are said to be very prestigious, but in fact, even if they are in control, such as the powerful power such as Xuankong Mountain, with a little trick, they can directly disintegrate the alliance of the seventy-two islands.

If this is the case, it would be better to have a deep-rooted formation of forces by yourself.

Moreover, the thousands of people brought out from the ancient dragon site were originally the elders and genius disciples of Xuankong Mountain.

Even if they don't want to stay on Soulfall Island, they will meet again in the future, at least they will not become enemies.

When he came to Lost Soul Island and saw the buildings rising from the barren hills beyond the city of Lost Soul Island, Mu Yun was slightly taken aback.

He did explain the ruthlessness of his blood to build a house for a thousand people, but he didn't expect it to be completed in half a month.

Even more unexpectedly, the house looks patchy and has a special taste.

"Blood alliance, here is the core place of the blood alliance in the future!"

Mu Yun pointed to the rows of houses in the forest and said proudly.

Many years ago, he and his good brother used to be like this, shook their hands, and above the nine-day Milky Way, the Yunmeng was born.

Today, he needs to accumulate his own capital and strength even more.

"Everyone, please!"

Mu Yun arched his hands and smiled slightly.

Next, it was a showdown with the thousands of former Xuankong Mountain disciples and elders. Those who were willing to stay here were members of the blood alliance. Those who were unwilling, but left at any time.

But Mu Yun saved their kindness and didn't need to return it.

Mu Yun has finished discussing with them about the stakes.

And Mu Yun gave them time to think, and was not in a hurry for them to answer.

Mu Yun has already shown his sincerity, and the rest is for their own consideration.

As for the result of their consideration, Mu Yun could not decide!

"Lost Soul Island, the name sounds very sad, but the place is really good, but it is sparsely populated, but it is also just right, enough for the blood alliance to develop slowly!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, walked out of the house and looked at the coast.

"Do you really plan to establish a blood alliance here to challenge the Hanging Mountain?"

Zhu Yahui, dressed in a white gown, smiled bitterly: "You don't know the power of Xuankong Mountain, don't you?"

"Of course I know!"

Mu Yun turned around and looked at Zhu Yahui: "Could it be that you can give up what you maintain because your opponent is strong?"

"That's not it!"

Zhu Yahui was taken aback, and smiled bitterly.

Mu Yun's rhetorical question really made it difficult for him to answer.

If the opponent is strong, can you not work hard?

Naturally not, if it is because of this, then the heart of martial arts, how to cultivate martial arts!

"On the contrary, I have been detained for decades, but my heart is scared!"

Zhu Yahui smiled bitterly: "The family is enough to abandon me, what else is terrible for me, haha, martial arts and martial arts, so that I can be unconstrained in the world, if I kneel on the ground, I will be afraid. Shy away, it would be better not to practice martial arts!"

"Yes!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly.

The way of martial arts is based on firm beliefs. If there is no firm conviction to overcome everything, what kind of martial arts are still talking about!

"Okay, members of the blood alliance, count me, since I was abandoned by the family, then I, Zhu Yahui, will rely on myself to fight back to Xuankong Mountain, let those frantic old people know that they have made stupid decisions!"

Zhu Yahui laughed, his face full of pride.

Facing this scene, Mu Yun smiled slightly.

Some people, he doesn't need to win, because their goals are the same!

It's just that the blood alliance has just been established. It just relies on the rows of houses. It doesn't work. It needs a bit of scale.

"Brother Yun, good news!"

Qin Mengyao walked at this moment and said with a smile.

"Oh? What good news?"

Mu Yun smiled slightly.

"The pill weapon competition held every ten years between Qimen and Tiandanzong is here!"

Pill competition?

Hearing this, Mu Yun was taken aback.

"It's fresh, let's talk about it!"

"Equipment Sect and Heavenly Pill Sect, these two major sects, every ten years, they will hold a pill competition. They will invite all three thousand geniuses from the small world to reach the middle area to compete in alchemy and refining. ,not excluded!"

"In fact, the move of the Qimen and Tiandanzong is to provide high rewards to inspire those hidden geniuses to participate in the competition, so as to recruit talented disciples and strengthen themselves!"

Qin Mengyao smiled and said: "However, the rewards are indeed very generous. It is said that Wan Zhenzong also joined this year's competition!"

"Ten Thousand Array Sect?"

"Yes!"

Qin Mengyao replied: "The three martial sects, Tiandanzong, Qimen, and Ten Thousand Formation Sect, in the entire 3,000 small world, are also as powerful as the Jiuhan Temple and Xuanyue Holy Land. In order to expand the blood of one's body."

"Explore talented geniuses, recruit them into their respective sects, and strengthen themselves."

"Well, this is indeed a grand occasion in the Three Thousand Small World, but this year, I didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Array Sect would also join!"