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Chapter 742 Life is like a drama and it all depends on acting skills

Banyue Lake is a beautiful lake surrounded by mountains. It is only three days away from Huairou main city. According to Su Yun's speed, it can be reached in half a day.

The place is sparsely populated, and the spiritual practitioners you can see are all outskirts who live in seclusion here.

This action was not a simple action. Huairou Mu Yu brought all the masters in the main city, with a total of 3,000 masters of the fifth grade or above Ling Xuantian. Each existence was invited by her for a large amount of Xuan coins. The funds of the Chamber of Commerce were misappropriated a lot of them. However, at this critical moment of life and death, money is no longer important. It is better to survive than anything else.

Su Yun and Hu Qianmei walked ahead with Huairou Mu Yu. This time, Su Yun did not stop Hu Qianmei from coming, which also made Hu Qianmei a little strange.

The group quietly approached Banyue Lake, and everything was as expected.

At the intersection near the Banyue Lake, Huairou Muyu fell from the air, looked around, raised his hand and waved it gently: "Dongkui, you are waiting here. Only my order can you come in, do you understand?"

"Yes, Miss!" The man named Dongkui immediately clasped his fists and shouted.

"You can disperse immediately and find a place to hide, and don't let others notice your existence."

Seeing this, Dongkui and others immediately took action. Soon, these three thousand spiritual practitioners were no longer visible.

Huairou Mu Yu nodded, looked at Su Yun, and the two walked inside.

Banyue Lake is very quiet. When you approach the lake, you can feel a cool feeling that penetrates the heart and heart, which is particularly comfortable.

But at this moment, the three of them didn't have the time to experience the coolness.

Su Yun looked around, nodded to Huairou Mu Yu, and then flew alone and fell towards the Half Moon Lake.

Poof.

When people entered the lake, they exploded a lot of waves, and then disappeared.

Hu Qianmei took a few steps back and looked at the lake. There was not much change on her face, while Huairou Mu Yu took out a golden stone and threw it into the lake.

In an instant, the lake emitted a wave of golden light and soon disappeared.

After about half a stick of incense, Su Yun rushed out of the lake.

After landing, he was panting and looked tired.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Huairou Mu Yu asked.

"I don't know what's going on."

Su Yun raised his hand and looked at it, his face full of confusion and confusion: "Somehow, I found that although my strength has increased a lot recently, it is very difficult to urge Xuanli to get it up, and I feel that I can't do it."

"Maybe it was caused by your excessive practice. I believe it will be better after a while." Huairou Mu Yuqing said: "Get ready quickly, the Donghuang Heavenly Lord is coming soon, we have to act faster."

"Um."

Su Yun nodded.

Then he saw Huairou Mu Yu send a signal to the intersection. The three thousand spiritual practitioners there immediately entered the Banyue Lake and hid around again under the arrangement of Huairou Mu Yu.

Su Yun and Hu Qianmei, Huairou Mu Yu, were waiting by the lake.

Time passed little by little, and after waiting for half a day, the calm by the lake was broken by a strange strong wind.

The wind blew for a short time and lasted for only a few breaths, so it stopped.

After detecting these subtle changes, all three of them knew that the Donghuang Tianzun had arrived in Banyue Lake.

Su Yun held the death sword, staring at the surroundings with a full of vigilance.

I don't know how long it took.

"It's almost time."

Huairou Mu Yu suddenly spoke.

"Is he here?"

Su Yun asked.

Huairou Mu Yu didn't say anything, but just looked towards the sky.

I only saw a large number of dark clouds floating in the sky in the distance, and the clouds and mists from all directions were extremely depressing. They seemed to be attracted by something here and gathered together.

The sky became dark, as if a storm was about to come.

Su Yun stared at the distant sky and whispered: "Since you are here, don't hide. Come out earlier and break the grudge between you and me!"

A sound came out, and the thick dark clouds in the sky gradually circled, forming a cirrus cloud connecting the earth. When the cirrus clouds touched the earth, they immediately dispersed. Then, a man with white hair in purple robe walked out of it.

He held his hands behind his back, a hint of undetectable smugness and disdain appeared in his narrow eyes, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth and walked towards Su Yun step by step.

"Do you know I'm back?"

"How can I not know?" Su Yun pointed to Huairou Mu Yu: "Do you think she will really betray me and surrender to you? You are wrong, she will not do this at all, because Beiyang is all hers from the beginning to the end, she has told me everything, Donghuang Tianzun, it's a pity that you want to get in touch with her to murder, you made a mistake in your wishful thinking!"

After saying that, Su Yun nodded at Huairou Mu Yu, and Huairou Mu Yu immediately shouted sweetly.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish

A large number of spiritual practitioners rushed out from all directions and surrounded them sparsely. Everyone sacrificed magic weapons and activated the mysterious power to surround the single Donghuang Tianzun tightly, with nowhere to escape.

Donghuang Tianzun looked around and raised his lips: "So many people? Why? Don't you want to fight alone with me, do you make a good break?"

"I don't have this interest for the time being." Su Yunchen said: "Since you are here, you will naturally not let you leave easily. Donghuang Tianzun, today is your death date!!"

After saying that, Su Yun pulled out the dead sword behind him, pointed at the sky, and activated the mysterious power, intending to activate the mysterious formation arranged at the bottom of the Banyue Lake to deal with the Donghuang Tianzun. However, when the sword was unsheathed, Su Yun did not ignite much mysterious energy. Instead, his face turned pale and his strength dropped a lot. Even his hand holding the sword trembled. The dead sword fell directly from the air and fell to the ground fiercely.

"What's going on, my strength"

Su Yun widened his eyes and raised his trembling hands and said in horror.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Seeing this, Donghuang Tianzun laughed extremely: "Su Yun!! Do you think things are as you thought? In fact, Huairou Mu Yu really defected to me. The reason why she told you was just to gain your trust!! Do you feel that you have no strength and cannot use your mysterious power? Do you feel that your body is getting weaker and weaker? Hahaha, you should look at your cultivation level. In my eyes, you are no different from an ant, hahahaha."

The proud laughter was rippling.

When Su Yun heard this, his face changed drastically. He hurriedly looked inside. After a moment, he felt as if he had lost his soul and sat on the ground.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and quickly took out a sachet from the space bag.

"Mu Yu! You really! Have you betrayed me?" Su Yun widened his eyes, looked at Huairou Mu Yu blankly, and murmured.

"I'm sorry Su Yun, I don't want to die." Huairou Mu Yu whispered, then took a few steps back. The spiritual practitioners surrounded him suddenly turned their guns and pointed at Su Yun together.

Su Yun was like a petrified person, staring blankly at all the changes around him.

He saw everyone's gun heads pointing at him.

Seeing the Hu Qianmei who obeyed her words in the past, she slowly walked to Huairou Mu Yu's side.

When I saw Donghuang Tianzun took out a sharp short sword and walked towards him step by step.

The situation suddenly reversed.

The ups and downs are simply unacceptable!

Is this life?

Su Yun looked at all this in shock, and the current situation was completely different from what he thought!

Looking at Su Yun's expression at this moment, the smile on the face of Donghuang Tianzun became more and more comfortable. He had not been so happy for a long time.

The crowd automatically split, allowing Donghuang Tianzun to walk by. Su Yun took a few steps back and held the dead sword tightly. Suddenly, he lifted the sword and slashed at Donghuang Tianzun.

A dozen meters away, the Emperor Tianzun did not move. The sword blade fell down and did not curl out any sword energy, nor did it release a trace of mysterious energy. It landed in such a dull way.

"What's going on? Why is the mysterious energy in my body? It can't be released."

Su Yun's eyes were as wide as a cow's eyes.

"Hahahaha, Su Yun!! Don't you know yet? The sachet that Huairou Mu Yu gave you is not to increase your cultivation, but to constantly absorb your cultivation! Now you are probably just a Ling Xuan disciple and have no more strength, hahahahaha."

Donghuang Tianzun laughed loudly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

When Su Yun heard this, he hurriedly threw away the sachet and retreated continuously. His face began to change into a terrified expression. He watched the Donghuang Tianzun walking step by step, as if he was so scared that all three souls and seven spirits were lost.

Finally, Donghuang Tianzun stood in front of him.

He has no way out.

A hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Su Yun, actually, I don't have much hatred for you." Donghuang Tianzun stranded the scattered hair under Su Yun's hood and laughed slightly: "I have reached the level of ours, and my grudges can no longer control us. How could I hold a grudge against you for your little things? You need to know that behind you is the True Demon Sect, but the Wanhua Realm, but the Sword Ancestor, how can I offend you casually? So, I actually don't want to kill you."

"Then don't kill me, okay?"

"This is actually OK, but you have to hand me something!!"

"What?" Su Yun said hurriedly.

"Of course it is the Wuji Sword Art passed down to you by the Sword Ancestor!" Donghuang Tianzun said with a smile.

"Wu Wuji Sword Art?" Su Yun was stunned and said, "How do you think of such third-rate sword art?"

"Third-rate?" Donghuang Tianzun glared at his eyes and immediately laughed: "Su Yun, Su Yun!! You are really in blessings and don't know how blessed you. This Wuji Sword Technique, which helped the Sword Ancestor fight all the heavens and all worlds, has become a third-rate in your mouth? Hahahaha! It's really ignorant!! If you step into the realm of Lingxuan Saint, you will know how terrifying the Wuji Sword Technique is! You don't know anything at all now!"

"Lingxuan Saint" Su Yun murmured.

"Okay, hand over the Wuji Sword Technique to me. As long as you hand it over, I promise that I will never kill you!" Donghuang Tianzun laughed softly.

Su Yun looked at him blankly, looking a little stupid, but at this moment, his stupidity suddenly turned into a strong murderous intent.

Killing intention?

Just looking at Su Yun's mouth, the corners of his mouth rose strangely, and a grinned smile appeared: "How can this be done? Isn't it a waste to hand over the Wuji Sword Technique to you? If the sword ancestor knows this, wouldn't he say I wasted my resources?"

Seeing this, Donghuang Tianzun felt a sudden slap in his heart and suddenly felt something was wrong.
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