Throughout the ages, he was the only one who sought a breakthrough in such a dangerous situation.

However, Zheng Genran did not give him this time.

The big hand slammed it down heavily, whistling with spiritual power, and then, a huge spiritual power collided with a sharp gust of wind, shooting towards the surrounding with the high platform as the center, flying sand and stones for a while, and everyone under the high platform was smashed by the huge spiritual current. Eyes closed, wobbly.

When everyone raised their heads, the ancient green bridge on the stage was already on the ground, Zheng Genran still stretched out his hand and looked forward in disbelief.

A handsome young man in white clad his left palm against Zheng Heran's palm, and his right hand held his wrist.

No one knows how he got to Suoxiantai, only Zheng Genran saw that the moment he took the shot, a gap suddenly appeared in the air, and the young man in white jumped out of the gap and took it. Slap with all your strength.

Zheng Renran touched his palm, and immediately felt the surging spiritual power in the opponent's body, and the realm was not below his own.

And the appearance of this young man... Zheng Heran was shocked, could it be...?

Some people in the audience had already recognized him, and the old man exclaimed in disbelief, "This, isn't this Mu Xiyun, who passed away fifty years ago?"

The young man shouted, "Mu Yun, Senior Brother Mu!"

Zheng Yanran was caught by Mu Xiyun with ten successes. At this time, he couldn't lift it up in one breath, and he couldn't do it immediately. He lowered his face and shouted, "Where did you come from? What are you doing to protect this monster?"

Chapter 110 Appearance

At this time, Mu Xiyuan had pushed Zheng Genran's palm away, and immediately gave a respectful salute to the younger generation, "Tianliangfeng Mu Xiyuan, I have seen the head."

Sure enough it was him!

At this moment, the audience was boiling. When the old people saw the old man, they were amazed at how he came back to life. Almost all the younger generation grew up listening to his story. They were all excited to think that this legendary figure broke through the battle with him in Lingshan some time ago. Only Luo Jinan and his son remained silent, with resentment in their eyes.

Zheng Genran was already riding a tiger and couldn't do it again. He had to put on the air of an elder, forced a smile and nodded, "I didn't expect to see you after fifty years. But..." He changed his words. , The tone of voice was a bit tough: "After fifty years, you have been resurrected from the dead with that demon, but what kind of sorcery did you practice?"

The people in the audience were stunned for a while, but the fact was that the two of them were indeed resurrected at the same time, and Mu Xiyun on the stage showed his intention to maintain the Demon Seed. Is there really something tricky in this?

"Headmaster Zheng is joking!" An old voice sounded from the audience, and people followed the sound to see an old man with white hair and beard, supported by a girl in green, slowly walking up the high platform.

"It's you?" Zheng Yan squinted his eyes, and there was a faint murderous look in his eyes. "Elder Huang, stay safe?"

Huang Zelin stepped onto the high platform and bowed his hands to the audience. In these years, he has been walking in the Central Plains, although he did not deliberately manage it, but the name of the genius doctor is there, and he often opens free clinics in various cities, so all sects and schools know him.

"Speaking of Xiyun's resurrection, it is a proud thing for this old man." He looked down at Gu Qingqiao, Mu Xiyun was already squatting beside him at this time, raised his head and blinked gently at Huang Zelin.

Huang Zelin understood, smiled and explained in detail how he captured Mu Xiyun's soul, how to find the jade embryo, how to forge the body, how to lead the soul into the body... Among them, Mo Zhiqi and the disciples of Tianji Peak were also corroborated, and all the immortals could not help but be amazed when they heard it.

"Sect Master Zheng," Huang Zelin changed his words and looked at Zheng Heran, "Huang has always been unclear about something, and wants to ask the Sect Master."

Zheng Ganran intuitively felt that something was different, so he secretly made a gesture to his nephew, while he continued to put on airs, "Elder, please speak."

"The sect master was seriously injured in the war of beasts in his early years, and his body was damaged and his skills regressed. It was not until the witch doctor Gu Dawu came to treat him that he got better. Speaking of which, that Dawu is still this person's master."

He glanced at Gu Qingqiao, who was still in a coma, and quietly blocked the two of them behind him, "I don't know how Sect Master Zheng has maintained it over the years?"

Zheng Yanran stared, and said contemptuously, "Elder Huang is really a medical idiot. At this time, he is still discussing medical skills with me!"

Huang Zelin sneered and raised his hand, there was already a blue-purple medicinal pill on his palm, "Speaking of which, you may know, this is the legendary Yihun Pill. It is said that Yihun Pill can heal no matter how many injuries. It can also restore the skill of the injured to the original. But how many people know that a single pill of soul-changing requires the lives of a hundred children to exchange!"

"What do you mean?" Zheng Heran said coldly, "Do you think I have relied on this thing to heal my wounds for so many years?"

"Isn't it? Sect Master Zheng?"

Zheng Genran looked at the little pill and raised his head proudly, "Do you have any evidence?"

Huang Zelin was stagnant, although he had been deducing this matter in his mind for decades, and all the small clues pointed to Zheng Heran, but he had no evidence that could directly testify against him!

"You can't talk nonsense without evidence!" Someone in the audience cheered.

Huang Zelin looked at Mu Xiyun and Gu Qingqiao, who were still in the corner of the high platform, motionless.

At this moment, Mu Xiyuan has no perception of the outside world. After Huang Zelin came on stage to attract everyone's attention, he knelt down and sat down, took Gu Qingqiao in his arms, put his palm on his back, and lowered his head into his interior. in the government.

The inner palace of Guqingqiao was dark, the wind raged on the ground, making a loud noise, everything in the inner palace was blown wildly by the wind, the Baishui River hung upside down in the sky, and the river poured down like a torrential rain.

The rain soaked Mu Xiyun in an instant. He faced the strong wind and searched for Gu Qingqiao in the dark inner palace. The shouts were blown to pieces by the wind just after the exit.

A red light flashed on the left wrist, and at some point, the red rope from the previous life returned to her wrist. Mu Xiyuan was overjoyed and hurriedly followed the instructions of the red rope to find it all the way.

The red light flickered, a woman's back flashed in front of her eyes, and she disappeared in a blink of an eye.