"Instructor Pastor!"

"Instructor Pastor!"

Geng Xinyu and Xuanyuanzhe knelt down.

Three years!

For three years, they thought that Mu Yun had been dead for three years. In the past three years, they have been accompanied by endless thoughts and worries, as well as deep regrets!

In the past three years, no one has forced them to practice, but each of them is pushing their limits, in order to avenge their mentors.

Tears gradually filled his eyes. The three-tower-like man did not cry at the most difficult moment of building the Tongshen Pavilion. He did not cry when he was bombarded by his opponents, but now he is crying.

"Smelly boys, why cry? The shepherd teacher is back, you still cry!"

Mu Yun laughed and cursed, and patted the shoulders of the three of them.

"Who is crying, the girl is crying!"

Geng Xinyu's face was swollen and his voice hoarse: "I didn't cry, Teacher Mu, where have you been in the past three years? That day, we clearly saw you jump into... you are now..."

"What happened during this period, I will talk about it later, now, I really want to know, who is the pavilion owner of this Tongshen Pavilion?"

"What are you three doing?"

Just as Muyun's words fell, a voice sounded, and one person opened the door and entered.

It's just that the figure looked at the four people in the room, and its eyes suddenly locked on Mu Yun.

"elder brother!"

With a cry, he almost wanted to draw Mu Fengxing's tears out, looking at the figure that was obviously thinner and much thinner, Mu Fengxing only felt like he was dreaming.

"Brother! It's really you, brother!"

Mu Fengxing cried with joy, embracing Mu Yun, and laughed loudly: "I knew how could you die, how could you die!"

Seeing the two brothers hugging, Qi Ming and the three, laughed loudly, tears in their eyes.

"Okay, okay, I don't know yet, who is the pavilion master of the Tongshen Pavilion!"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "This time, I'm here to apply for the position of Tongshen Pavilion Protector. You don't take me to see the pavilion master. You are crying here, what do you want to do?"

"Haha, Teacher Mu, this Tongshen Pavilion was originally built for you, and you are the pavilion master!"

"Yes, Teacher Mu, now you are back, and you are the master of Tongshen Pavilion. This time I see, who would dare to attack you!"

"Yes, this time, even if I die, you can't be surprised."

Looking at the three of them, Mu Yun smiled demonstratively: "No, this time, don't reveal the news of my return, I have my own arrangements!"

"Okay, now, I'm the protector who came to the Tongshen Pavilion to apply. The Tongshen Tenth Layer opened up the Yongquan Cave. I don't know if I have the qualifications to enter the Tongshen Pavilion as a protector!"

"Okay, now, you are our Tongshen pavilion protector."

Mu Fengxing chuckled and said, "As the deputy head of the Tongshen Pavilion, you are welcome to join me!"

Deputy Pavilion Master?

He originally thought that Mufeng Guild was the pavilion master, but he did not expect that he was just the deputy pavilion master.

"Who is the pavilion master?"

"Teacher Mu, you can never guess!" Mu Fengxing smiled mysteriously, that smile made Mu Yun feel a trace of conspiracy.

The Tongshen Pavilion is divided into three floors. The first floor is the trading hall and some compartments, the second floor is the auction house, and the third floor is the office of the Tongshen Pavilion.

At this moment, on the third floor, in an office lobby, a beautiful figure sat steadily, watching the report on the table, frowning slightly.

"Lin Xianyu, this month's profitable sales are obviously a lot less than last month, what's the matter?" behind the long table, a cold voice sounded.

"Pavilion Master, these days, many warriors have gone to the Saint Pill Pavilion to purchase medicines and profound weapons, and our Tongshen Pavilion itself only occupies less than 30% of the Nanyun Empire. Recently, the Saint Pill Pavilion seems to have come to a group. Alchemist and tool refiner, so..."

"Sacred Pill Pavilion, it's Sheng Pill Pavilion again!"

The face of the woman sitting behind the table sank.

"Shengdan Pavilion has become more and more excessive recently, always running on our Tongshen Pavilion, huh, see our Tongshen Pavilion is good for bullying, isn't it?"

咚咚...

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!"

"Deputy Pavilion Master? Is there anything wrong?"

"Recently there is a lack of law protectors in the cabinet. A newly recruited law protector has been found."

"Oh? So fast? How about people? Bring it and see, is it reliable?"

Mu Fengxing smiled slightly: "Absolutely reliable!"

"Bring it here and have a look!"

"Mr. Zimu, please!" Mu Fengxing arched his hands behind him and said respectfully.

Zimu?

The woman behind the long table frowned. The Nanyun Empire didn't seem to have heard of this person's name.

she?

Pavilion Lord!

The person called Zimu was naturally Mu Yun, but his eyes fell on the beautiful figure behind the long table, and Mu Yun was taken aback.

He never expected that the master of Tongshen Pavilion would actually be Wang Xinya!

The woman who used to be so crying, now transformed into a pavilion master.

However, I have to say that compared with Wang Xinyu, Wang Xinya three years ago is a bit greener and less mature.

But now Wang Xinya seems to be more mature, and the whole person reveals a sense of purity, but in the purity, there is a touch of majesty.

A casual glance at Mu Fengxing, a wry smile appeared on Mu Yun's face under the brim of his hat.

"Mr. Zimu, can you show your true colors?" Wang Xinya frowned as she watched Mu Yun wore a purple cloak with the brim of his hat on, and a black cloth on his face.

The Tongshen Pavilion is now in a critical period, and if it is mixed into the work of other forces, it would be a big deal.

"Pavilion Lord, Mr. Zimu, because of his martial arts, is not very good to show to the Pavilion Lord, but I can guarantee that this person has absolutely no problems."

"Oh? The deputy cabinet master makes this guarantee, it should be reliable, and I don't worry if you do things!"

"In that case, Mr. Zimu will stay with the pavilion master and be responsible for the safety of the pavilion master!"

Damn it!

Hearing Mu Fengxing's words, Mu Yun cursed secretly, isn't this kid deliberately looking for something for himself?

"In that case, take Mr. Zimu down first, I still have important things to do!"

"Yes!"

Mu Fengxing lowered his head and smiled, leading Mu Yun and left the hall.

However, as soon as he walked out of the hall, a shout came from the door.

"Mr. Zimu, wait a minute, Lin Xianyu, protector of Tongshen Pavilion, want to say a few words with Mr. Zimu!"

Seeing Mu Yun nodded, several people from Mu Fengxing stepped aside.

"You're not dead!"

However, when Mu Fengxing had just left, Lin Xianyu clasped his ears and laughed softly.

"Hehe... I know, I can't hide it from you!"

"That's natural!"

"Four years have passed, why have you not left?" Looking at Lin Xianyu, Mu Yun smiled.

"Four years? But I only follow you for one year, and there are two years left. You are back now, and those two years will start to count now."

"good!"

Speaking with Lin Xianyu, Mu Yun felt very happy.

It is wise to choose him as the first guard at the beginning.

"Deputy Pavilion Master!"

At this moment, an urgent voice sounded.

At the entrance of the third floor, a figure ran up.

"What's the matter?"

"There was a disturbance at the door, saying that there was a problem with the low-grade profound tools we refined, and now we are arguing with Huang Wuji."

"go!"

"Look, as soon as you came back, something went wrong!"

Lin Xianyu smiled slightly, not in a hurry.

For the past three years, he has not slept peacefully every day and night, but when Mu Yun came back, he felt relieved, and it seemed that he finally lifted the burden of his shoulders and relieved his responsibilities.

"Isn't the problem just right? It just shows the role of my protector!" Mu Yun smiled, turned around, and went downstairs.

At this moment, downstairs, on the first floor, there was already a panic, and things were smashed into a mess.

But Huang Wuji stood beside Mu Fengxing and his face was a little pale, clutching his chest.

And the few people standing at the entrance were all dressed in martial arts, among them a middle-aged man, dressed in the costume of a crafting master, looked proud.

"Everyone, friends come from afar, I welcome Tongshen Pavilion, but what does this mean?" Mu Fengxing's voice was dull as he looked at the mess on the ground.

"What's the meaning?"

In front of several warriors, a burly man shouted: "This is the best profound tool master in my Holy Pill Sect. Some time ago, my Holy Pill Pavilion did not have enough supplies. I entrusted your Tongshen Pavilion to help refine a batch of profound tools. Device, but the result?"

The clanging sound sounded, and dozens of low-grade profound artifacts were suddenly added to the ground.

Each of the low-grade profound artifacts was worth a million middle-grade spirit stones, and these dozens of them were already equivalent to over 100 million spiritual stones.

"Any questions?"

"Don't you see it for yourself?" the thick man shouted.

"Hey, Tieli, I have something to say." The refiner who has always smiled and said with a slight smile: "This friend, these dozens of mysterious artifacts, all of which are incomplete, make some functions impossible. Play, should we give us an explanation?"

"impossible!"

Qi Ming stood up and said: "These profound artifacts are all passed through my hands, and when they are delivered, they are all controlled, there is no problem at all!"

"It doesn't count if you say it's okay. This is Master Liu Qingliu, the best profound tool master who came from my Holy Pill Sect. Could it be that something went wrong?"

Tie Li sneered, with contempt in his eyes.

"You are just a middle-ranked profound tool master who questioned the words of the best-level profound tool master.

"You fart!"

Geng Xinyu was furious: "There is no problem with the transfer of the profound tools. Now let's find the problem. Who knows if you have moved your hands and feet?"

"You said we did it?"

Liu Qing said displeased: "Hmph, I'm a master of the best profound tools, how can I allow you to frame it, well, you said that you have moved your hands and feet, then you can find out for me."

"Qi Ming!"

Geng Xinyu motioned Qi Ming to check.

Stepping forward, picking up a mysterious sword, Qi Ming carefully observed it.

After only a moment, Qi Ming's brows gradually frowned.

The Qiwen he engraved in it has not changed, but the sound of the sword buzzing with a wave of his palm is indeed very abnormal!

How could this be?

Looking at the profound tool in his hand, Qi Ming was puzzled.