Back then, when his master followed him out of the Spirit Realm, he still remembered the faces of the people in the Spirit Pavilion.

For the sake of his master, Ling Qingtian, he must teach him a lesson.

After all instructions were given, Mu Yun was ready to leave.

He couldn't wait any longer.

Yun Meng, his Yun Meng, is about to break out of the formation.

He had been waiting for this day for more than ten thousand years.

When he was wandering alone among the cracks in space, all he thought about was this life. He wanted to give him another chance. He must cheer up and start over. Those who bullied him and humiliated him would not be the same.

Let it go.

Now, the time has come, everything has come, he has waited until now.

His brothers and subordinates are all waiting for him. These ten thousand years have been a kind of torture for him.

But now, everything is worth it.

Especially her!

Perhaps, she was the one who lost the most money in her past life!

Mu Yun came to Ming Yuexin and the others with a smile on his face.

"Let's go!"

"Um!"

Mu Yun stood in the sky, watching the armies of the three clans fighting to kill the Lingyan Tianjiao clan, his expression did not change, and he left directly.

Behind him, six beautiful figures followed each other.

Just like the scene in the legend, beautiful and crazy!

What is beautiful is the beautiful scenery created by the six women standing together.

The crazy thing is that what Mu Yun did today will definitely spread to the entire fairy world.

The matter is a foregone conclusion, nothing needs to be said.

This time, Mu Yun left the Demon Realm in less than half a day.

However, he did not choose to return to the Palace of Samsara, but passed directly through the Palace of Samsara, to the west of the Chaotic Land, and came to the Fentian Mountains at the junction of the Chaotic Land and the Yunmeng.

Walking to the front of the formation, Mu Yun gently touched the formation with his palm, and waves of tyrannical power swept across it.

"Sure enough, it's much weaker..."

Mu Yun took a breath.

"Junior brother, senior brother, and the others are waiting for you to return!" Ye Xueqi stepped forward at this moment and said calmly: "The Yun League has been waiting for ten thousand years. If you add five hundred years, it will not be within this ten years!"

"Um!"

Mu Yun smiled lightly and said: "Yes, I don't care about this ten-year period anymore!"

That's right, he can wait for ten thousand years or five hundred years, but what does these ten years mean?

"In that case, come to the Palace of Samsara!"

Mu Yun waved his hand and looked ahead.

After a pause in his steps, Mu Yun came to the front of the cloud formation and knelt down with a thud.

"Brothers of Yunmeng!"

"I, Mu Yun, swear here that when the Yun Alliance breaks the formation, I, Mu Yun, will use the blood of the Zhao clan and the Nine Yuan Immortal Sect to pay homage to Mu Tiange and the brothers who were killed."

"I swear by my blood that I will never pay you back until I take revenge!"

Looking at the cloud formation, Mu Yun waved his hand, and a wisp of blood soared out and sprinkled on the cloud formation.

Some grudges, some hatreds, cannot be forgotten and cannot be destroyed!

Yunmeng is his home, both in his past life and in this life!

After finishing his words, Mu Yun stood up, with a firm look in his eyes.

Now, after this period of development, the extremely chaotic land and the western region have completely stabilized.

The old site of Fentian Valley in the north has now become the new address of Samsara Palace, and it continues to expand within Fentian City.

The land of Jingtianmen in the south, which is also the location of the Reincarnation Hall, has begun to stabilize.

The North Hall and the South Hall correspond to each other from a distance, starting from the end of each other.

At this moment, Fentian City is, to be precise, the current Samsara City.

In this huge city, the residents have already been expelled, and the entire Samsara City is completely the address of the Samsara Palace.

On this day, seven figures appeared outside Samsara City.

There are one man and six women. The man does not look like a handsome man, but he has a delicate face. A strand of hair is blowing in the wind on his forehead, and his eyes give people an evil feeling from time to time.

The six women all have different looks. Each of them has their own beautiful appearance and gives people different feelings.

"Samsara City!"

Looking at the name above the city gate, Mu Yun smiled lightly and said, "It must have been done by senior brother!"

"Go in and take a look, and you will know!" Ye Xueqi urged.

"You seem to be very anxious. It seems that you have some plot?"

"You'll find out when you go in!" Ye Xueqi rarely stuck out her tongue, and a glimmer of hope appeared on her face.

"All right!"

After Mu Yun finished speaking, he stepped in front of the city gate.
Chapter completed!