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Chapter 670 Su Yue, do you have any culture?

The strange phenomena in Daomen Mountain are getting more and more serious. The sky has completely turned into a colorful world, accompanied by the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring. The strange phenomena caused by Miracle Valley are far more than this. Because the ground shook too much,

It has even affected the other mountains of Daomen, even the cities where the three legions rest.

After a previous battle, the internal buildings of Daomen Mountain were severely damaged. The engineering team had just begun repairs when another large-scale collapse occurred.

How awesome is this?

Not long after, a large number of disciples and elders from Daomen Mountain had gathered outside Miracle Mountain.

A few elders were relatively rational and not too angry. After all, Bai Ziqing was the senior brother and he had to listen to his dissuasion.

But some radical elders couldn't stand it.

The Taoist Gate has become like this, and now that the Taoist Master is not in the mountain gate, they must go to Miracle Mountain to take a look.

This is responsibility.

Although Bai Ziqing is the senior brother, he is still a disciple after all.

What's more, the Dali Mountain incident just happened in Daomen Mountain, so the disciples from top to bottom are particularly sensitive to things like spies.

What if there is an alien race inside that is causing destruction?

Miracle Mountain is too important to the Taoist sect. No one dares to shoulder this kind of responsibility carelessly. Bai Ziqing is simply not qualified.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Finally, just when Bai Ziqing could hardly resist the pressure, a group of top players from China finally returned.

Bai Ziqing took a long breath, as if a weight of ten thousand kilograms had been lifted off, and his whole body felt a little exhausted.

If Taoist Master never comes back, Bai Ziqing really has no choice but to give up trying to stop him, because several elders want to capture him alive and he can no longer stop him.

"All disciples of the Taoist sect listen to the order and leave here immediately. No one, from the elders to the disciples, is allowed to stay."

Yuan Guzi stood in the sky and ordered with a straight face.

The rest of Juedian were standing behind Yuan Guzi, while Yuan Longhan had already taken the lead to rush into the Miracle Mountain.

"Tao Zun, Miracle Mountain is not a trivial matter, there is something going on inside!"

One of the elders looked anxious.

What kind of thing is it to make everyone leave for no reason? People have to know what happened.

"Do I need to reiterate my order?"

At this moment, Yuan Guzi released an invisible pressure, and his face became more serious than ever before.

On the way back, Yuan Longhan had already communicated with Yuan Guzi about what might happen in Miracle Mountain.

Yuan Guzi was shocked to the core on the spot.

If those ancient magic weapons can really be resurrected, then there will be hope for China to counterattack the Holy Land of the Eight Tribes.

Only by completely destroying the holy land of the eight tribes can China be completely safe and sound.

This is a big deal.

At the same time, Yuan Longhan also advised Yuan Guzi to keep it strictly confidential.

First, these things are hidden and tucked away, allowing you to reveal your trump card at critical moments and catch the foreigners off guard.

Second, after what happened at Dali Mountain, it was obvious that there were some unclean people among the Taoist disciples. Now that the war has just ended, they have no time to investigate these spies.

It is a trivial matter for these spies to inform Shijing of the news, but if they try to interrupt Mu Cheng's Holy Artifact of Resurrection at all costs, it will be truly tragic.

Therefore, this time Yuan Guzi wanted to show the authority of Tao Zun.

Since there is no way to determine who is unclean, then use the most primitive one-size-fits-all method.

No matter who it is, expel them all.

As for the Taoist disciples' incomprehension, Yuan Guzi had no time to pay attention to it.

Sure enough, Yuan Guzi showed off his power and shut up many elders in the Taoist sect who were about to speak.

They suddenly discovered that Tao Zun seemed a little different from usual, and he was really angry.

You should know that Yuan Guzi was generally not angry in the past, and many matters within the Taoist sect were handled by the elders, and Yuan Guzi rarely interfered.

Because of this situation, many elders almost forgot their identities.

Now that Yuan Guzi was showing off his power, they did not dare to say anything more.

Of course, some elders also understand Yuan Guzi.

Dali Mountain was robbed by Qingchu Cave, and Taoist spies must have been involved.

Because of Dali Mountain, Taoist sect almost brought down the entire China, so it is reasonable for Taoist Master to be angry.

In this way, under the supervision of the elders, the disciples also left Miracle Mountain one after another.

As for the engineering team that is rebuilding the building, work is temporarily suspended.



"Marshal, is the formation going smoothly?"

Su Yue was still controlling the Guilan formation. In a blink of an eye, he saw Yuan Longhan walking over.

Yuan Longhan was in a very tired state, and his eyes looked as if they were bloodshot. At first glance, he looked a little scary.

"Well, everything went well.

"What are you doing?"

Yuan Longhan observed Su Yue.

This kid is playing with a purple formation.

The core of the formation is Mu Cheng's body, so this is the formation aimed at Mu Cheng.

Very strange.

This is a formation without energy and blood fluctuations, but it releases terrifying and strange energy.

It's a divine thought.

Yuan Longhan had seen the power of spiritual thoughts in Suqian Holy Realm, so he could confirm that the energy generated by this formation was the power of spiritual thoughts.

With the support of the large formation, Mucheng has exploded with unprecedented power of spiritual thoughts.

He turned his head and looked at Mucheng's spiritual body again.

Next to the spiritual body, a huge red-gold spear was gradually coming to life.

Even at a distance, Yuan Longhan could still sense the terrifying fluctuations in the red gold spear.

The last time I felt this kind of fluctuation was Lei Yezu's ancestral hammer and Su Yue's unparalleled halberd.

As for Wandao Baiyu, Yuan Longhan didn't specifically sense it. After all, it was Su Qingfeng's thing.

"I didn't expect that Mucheng could awaken the power of spiritual thoughts. This is great news.

"It seems to be a coincidence. I have a large formation here that increases the power of spiritual thoughts, which can be used by Mu Cheng. I am not qualified enough and do not have the talent for the power of spiritual thoughts.

"If there are no accidents, Mu Cheng may resurrect the spear. Now is a critical moment, and we cannot let others disturb Mu Cheng."

Su Yue explained briefly.

In fact, from the moment Yuan Longhan arrived, he had nothing to worry about.

After the death of Qingchudong, Yuan Longhan had 90,000 calories of energy and blood, and he is still the strongest in the world. Moreover, the unparalleled halberd is still there with Yuan Longhan. Now even if the Thunder Demon descends and fights back, this spear will definitely be able to successfully revive.

"By the way, Marshal, is Mucheng's spiritual power related to the Suqian Holy Realm?"

Yuan Longhan's eyes were already stuck in the red gold spear, and his whole body was trembling.

At this time, Su Yue suddenly asked again.

He was doubting this just now.

The people who went to Kunlun Mountain that year were Yuan Longhan, his father, and his father-in-law.

But the old father-in-law was very sad and did not have the opportunity to obtain the Suqian Holy Realm.

Calculating it this way, my father-in-law may not necessarily have nothing to gain.

According to Brother Situ Yu, the power of spiritual thoughts is a rare ability, even in the world of Yuyu cultivation, it is unique.

The history of the Lei family is so long that we don’t know much about it yet.

But looking at the entire wetland martial arts civilization, Su Yue has never heard of any record of the power of spiritual thoughts.

Calculated this way, there is only Suqian Holy Realm.

"yes!

"Back then, Mu Jingliang got a jade pendant that activated the power of spiritual thoughts, and Mu Cheng was actually the result of our deliberate cultivation since childhood.

“She has strong concentration and we have deliberately cultivated her mental strength.

"No one thought that she could really awaken the power of spiritual thoughts, and I didn't expect that you could actually get back a great spiritual thought formation."

Yuan Longhan briefly explained a few words, with an unstoppable smile on his face.

At the same time, he was also lamenting that China's national destiny was as good as the sky.

Originally, with the power of Mu Cheng's spiritual thoughts, it was actually impossible to revive an ancient artifact like this.

Not to mention resurrecting the spirit, not even a tenth of it can be achieved.

There is nothing that can be done about it, the power of divine thoughts has disappeared for thousands of years, there are no records of any power in the world of Yuyu cultivation, and Mu Cheng is just scratching the surface.

But the spiritual formation that Su Yue brought back perfectly complemented Mucheng.

When China is most in short supply of holy weapons, Mu Cheng can revive the holy weapons. If this is not the destiny of the country, what else can it be?

"It turns out that this is the case. He actually practiced specifically!"

Su Yue nodded and took a long breath.

Sure enough, there are many necessities hidden in all chance.

Mu Cheng's concentration was indeed several times stronger than that of ordinary people. Su Yue had marveled before that Mu Cheng's sword was more accurate than a needle used to sew clothes.

It turns out that this is the result of deliberate mental training.

Mu Cheng deserves what he has achieved today.

Bai Ziqing and Bai Xiaolong have also left Miracle Mountain. Before leaving, Yuan Longhan sternly warned that this was the highest level secret and no one was allowed to reveal it, including family members. For convenience, a fake news was even specially edited.

Bai Xiaolong and the others knew what was going on, so they left without hesitation.

They are no longer students and know the seriousness of the matter. Moreover, this is a military order, and if you violate it, you will have to go to court.

This time the resurrection of the sacred weapon must not be known to Shijing.



Boom!

Some time passed.

Mucheng's body suddenly fell into coma.

At this time, the Guilan Formation was immediately extinguished, and in the distance, as Mucheng's spiritual body disappeared, the red gold spear finally released an unprecedented terrifying aura.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

After the spear shakes the earth to create countless cracks, it then breaks through the sky, like an unruly eagle, going to conquer the sky.

"Want to run?"

Yuan Longhan stamped his feet hard on the ground, and his body was already flashing next to the red gold spear.

Subsequently, under the terrifying suppression of 90,000 calories of energy and blood, the red gold spear was held directly in Yuan Longhan's hand like an evil dragon, struggling to no avail.

no way.

After all, a holy weapon is just a weapon. No matter how powerful the spiritual energy contained in it is, its destiny is still to be used by others.

Boom!

Yuan Longhan returned and threw the red gold spear directly to Su Yue:

"Look at the appearance, it seems to be no worse than your unparalleled halberd!"

Yuan Longhan said with excitement.

This is simply a huge surprise.

"Indeed, the evil spirit is very strong and the bloody smell is very strong. It should be a unique murder weapon."

Holding the red gold spear in his hand, Su Yue closed his eyes and briefly sensed it.

Yuan Longhan is right.

In terms of breath alone, the red gold spear is indeed much more powerful than the unparalleled halberd.

But it cannot be said that the unparalleled war halberd is inferior.

In fact, in a pure comparison of materials, the Unparalleled Halberd is better than the Red Gold Spear.

But it may be that the Miao Yun Sect has participated in fewer wars, and brother Situ Yu has also been practicing the Great Return to Heaven in seclusion, so the bloody aura on the Wushuang Halberd is not as surging as the red gold spear.

Judging from this battlefield, the owner of the red gold spear may have been fighting non-stop for decades, or even hundreds of years.

A weapon grown under such circumstances would certainly be more evil than the unparalleled halberd.

The initial purpose of weapons is to kill, not to be displayed in a secret room, so the evil spirit of the unparalleled halberd is somewhat lacking.

It's a good baby.

Whoosh!

Su Yue threw the red gold spear to Yuan Longhan again.

Buzz!

As soon as the spear reached Yuan Longhan's hand, it immediately emitted the faint sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring.

At the tip of the gun, there were even some faint spots that were shaken out, and the scene was very scary.

The unruly nature of this spear is evident.

"Su Yue, this sacred weapon was resurrected by you two. The ownership should belong to you and Mucheng, but you won't be able to use it for the time being, and the military will have to requisition it for a period of time.

"In this case...you come and choose a name!"

Su Yue helped Mucheng up, and then Yuan Longhan said again.

I don’t know what year this battlefield happened, and the name of this red gold spear cannot be traced back. It must be renamed.

"Name...it's quite troublesome to choose a name.

"Is it called the Golden Light Gun?"

Su Yue thought for a while and said.

At the same time, he had checked Mu Cheng's condition. It was normal. He was just mentally exhausted and would be fine after a nap.

"Golden light gun? Boss, can you be more serious?"

Buzz!

Yuan Longhan frowned, the golden light gun in his hand was buzzing and shaking, and he seemed even more dissatisfied with such a name.

"Hiss...then call it, Golden Light Invincible Spear, it's much more domineering now."

Su Yue added.

"More vulgar, no!"

Yuan Longhan shook his head, and the red gold spear also trembled even more fiercely.

"Hey, aren't you domineering enough?

"The golden light invincible Overlord Spear, your domineering power has leaked out now!"

Su Yue looked serious.

Yuan Longhan's face was stiff. The child in front of him seemed a bit unfamiliar.

What kind of cultural level is this?

"Not satisfied yet?

“The Golden Invincible Overlord’s Supreme Divine Spear?

"How about the Golden Invincible Overlord and the Supreme Disillusionment Divine Spear?

"Okay, let me make one last modification. The Golden Invincible Overlord, the Supreme Disillusionment and Destruction Divine Spear?

"Marshal, you can't overlay it anymore. The name is too long and easy to remember."

Su Yue looked at Yuan Longhan with emotion, and there was a bit of contempt in his eyes.

Is this old man so greedy?

A dozen domineering words stacked together cannot satisfy your greed?

I really can’t fold it any more.

"It's called the Golden Light Spear, yes... the Golden Light Spear, it's easy to understand."

Yuan Longhan gritted his teeth and announced that he was defeated by Su Yue.

The Golden Invincible Overlord, the Supreme Disillusionment and Destruction Divine Spear.

What level of education do you have to be able to put so many tacky names on top of each other?

Yuan Longhan suddenly realized a problem.

Isn’t it time to learn the basics of warrior culture?

In the past, martial arts flourished because China was dangerous, and alien races could threaten the city at any time.

But it's different now.

As the level of elixirs increases, many ordinary students can become warriors.

At this time, we should be forced to improve our cultural level.

This level of naming is really embarrassing.

As for the naming of the sacred artifact, Su Yue will never bother him again.

"It takes a lot of my brain cells to go to such trouble."

Su Yue was still complaining.

He felt that Yuan Longhan had a bad memory and could not remember such a domineering name.

"Dismantle the formation and let Mucheng go back and rest."

When the matter was over and the vision on Miracle Mountain disappeared, Yuan Longhan was also ready to leave.

"It can't be dismantled, so we can only let Mucheng retreat here. When she completely refines the power of divine thoughts in Guilan's formation, the formation will be completely destroyed.

“Actually, I think it’s a nice place with beautiful mountains and clear water and clear air.

"Besides, there are so many treasures here, let Mucheng slowly regain his spirit, it will kill two birds with one stone and save the boring practice of spiritual thoughts.

"By the way, let's get some brain-tonifying food and drinks, a hundred walnuts or something."

Su Yue glanced at Guilan's formation and explained.

He really couldn't close the Guilan Formation. It was Situ Yu who helped him pull away the Guilan Formation in the Miaoyun Sect.

When Su Yue was making arrangements, he had already thought about Mucheng's future path.

We have to retreat anyway, so why not stay here, with the birds singing and the flowers fragrant, away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

"So that's it, then I understand. I'll arrange the rest."

At this time, Yuan Guzi also came from a distance.

He heard the conversation between Yuan Longhan and Su Yue, and also knew about Mucheng's current situation. This should be the responsibility of the Taoist sect.

"Su Yue, thank you."

Afterwards, Yuan Guzi cupped his fists and bowed to Su Yue.

This is how he thanked Su Yue on behalf of Daomen.

Although the Shenji Mountain ruins are the common property of China, he was more excited than anyone else to see the baby come back to life.

Of course, Yuan Guzi was resistant to Su Yue's ability to name him.

He even wanted to change the name of Golden Light Gun.

Too tacky.

"Haha, Dao Zun, don't be like this. It's all luck, and this is Mucheng's credit. If you want to thank me, I can thank my old father-in-law.

"By the way, I have a reluctant request. If allowed, let my old father-in-law use this golden light gun when he reaches the ultimate breakthrough. After all, it was his daughter who resurrected the soul.

"I won't care about the remaining treasures. I will treat them as Mucheng's contribution to China."

Su Yue thought for a while and then spoke.

We need to get some benefits for our old father-in-law. Although the property belongs to everyone, who uses it is also a problem.

"Of course there is no problem with this. As long as Mu Jingliang breaks through, I can give him this golden light gun."

Yuan Longhan nodded.

Yuan Guzi also nodded and had no opinion.

Giving the golden light gun to Mu Jingliang is completely reasonable.

"Brother, if you want a ninth-grade person to break through to the top, have you seen that gourd? There is a spiritual energy in it, which has not been dissipated yet. As long as the gourd can be revived, you can use that spiritual energy to break through."

Suddenly, a voice appeared from Yuan Longhan's shoulder.

When everyone took another look, it turned out to be a bear in a hat.

"How did you get here?"

Yuan Guzi was stunned.

Miracle Mountain has been sealed off, and there are still many top guards outside. How did this ninth-grade monster get here?

"Don't ask about me, you won't understand even if you tell me.

"Would you like some potato chips?"

The hat bear holds a bucket of potato chips in its hand, which is taller than it.

It glanced at Yuan Guzi with disdain on his face, then held a piece of potato chip in his paws and handed it to Yuan Longhan's mouth.

That look is quite painful.

Click, click!

Yuan Longhan was not polite and swallowed the potato chips in one gulp.

He also wondered why the monster Su Yue brought back had to stick to him.

"What does this taste like?"

Yuan Longhan ate the potato chips and asked again.

"The flavor of the holy beast, I think the potato chips are a bit bland, so I dipped them in some of the holy beast's saliva. How about it? Does it enhance the taste a lot?"

The hat bear took out another potato chip from his paw.

"Holy saliva? What the hell?"

Yuan Longhan swallowed, and he had an unknown premonition in his heart.

"Could it be that it's your saliva?"

Su Yue was stunned.

Holy saliva?

You are really shameless.

"Yes, the saliva of a dragon is ambergris, and the saliva of a holy beast is holy saliva. Don't you still have ambergris in China?

"Here, I'll reward you with another piece, don't thank me."

While he was talking, the bear in the hat licked the potato chips again and stuffed them into Yuan Longhan's mouth. Its two black bean eyes blinked, even a little reluctantly.

Su Yue observed that the bear in a hat actually had double eyelids.

Yuan Longhan's face was livid.

He was a little nauseous.



Shijing, the holy land of the Yangxiang tribe!

The Juedians issued an emergency order, and all the warriors scattered in the scattered star city were recalled urgently. Those warriors who were unwilling to surrender to the Holy City were removed from the family tree in the future.

The flag of Yuanhaibo is flying in the sky, and countless armies of warriors are returning in batches.

Currently, there are only 12 peaks left in the Holy City!

Yangxiang Clan: Junan Cave, Jinzhu Cave.

The steel-framed clan: Steel is strict and steel is incompetent.

The Four-Armed Clan: Si Xin Ming, Si Qing Qing, Si Qing Qing.

Two-horned clan: Yin Crazy, Yin Yan.

Insect Head Clan: Black Insect King, Purple Insect King.

Bone-piercing tribe: Gu Jiumei.

Si Xinming is the leader of the alliance, and Gangli is the military advisor.

Deputy leader of Zhunandong, deputy leader of Yinfang.

At this moment, all the top experts gathered together and were observing the batches of warriors returning to the Holy Land.

It's so sad.

Crooked melons and cracked dates.

They are all crooked melons and cracked dates, which can only be described as such.

The qualifications of this group of warriors are so low that they are simply rare.

In fact, there is nothing you can do. After all, you have lived in a place where spiritual energy has been exhausted since you were a child, and you have long passed the best age for building a foundation.

"We can only hide our capabilities and bide our time, waiting for these warriors to give birth to a new generation, so that we can properly train them."

Gang Licheng sighed.

This group of warriors should be regarded as tools for giving birth to children.

It is almost meaningless to expect to cultivate them.

"Don't worry, we still have 12 Juedian left. Although the number of Juedian has fallen behind the earth, the earth is not the Earth of China. It is impossible for the Juedian from other countries to be Yuan Longhan's subordinates. It is difficult for them to concentrate

Come and attack us!

"As long as you all stay calm, the Holy Land can slowly develop again. The Holy Land has enough aura."

As the leader of the alliance, Si Xinming cannot say those dejected words.

"Yuan Longhan's one-way formation has been successful. From now on, earth warriors can come to the wet realm at will. They really have to hide their capabilities and bide their time!"

Zhu Nandong smiled bitterly.

He had never even thought about the state of wetness reduced to what he saw before him.

If I had known this, I shouldn't have let Qingchudong open the secret realm in the first place.

What a disaster.

"Don't worry, you all, although we can't defeat Shenzhou now, as long as Yuanhaibo Banner exists, the Holy Land will be invincible. No matter how many tops come from Shenzhou, they will all come back defeated!"

Si Xinming’s words reveal infinite confidence.

"Report!

"Lord Si Loufeng, the ninth-grade divine elder, made a sneak attack on the city of China and captured three prisoners alive. All of them are masters. They have been escorted back to the Holy Land!

"Lord Si Loufeng is planning to behead three people in public, and he specially invited the clan leaders to preside over the execution."

At this moment, an eighth-grade grandmaster flew up and said excitedly.

"How many grades?"

Zhu Nandong asked with a frown.

"Two seventh-grade beginners, one seventh-grade Dzogchen, and may become eighth-grade at any time!"

The master quickly reported the report.

"Let's go take a look and inform Si Loufeng not to kill anyone for the time being."

Si Xinming thought for a moment, then said with a calm face.

"clear!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the master left in a hurry.

Thinking about it makes me excited. In this battle, the Holy Land army was beaten like this by China. Now being able to kill a few prisoners is a kind of venting of anger.

At his notice, a large number of family members of the warriors came to watch the beheading.



"Alliance leader, just kill a few seventh-grade ones. Just let them do it by themselves. There is no need to wait for a good time!"

Sihuan Qingdao.

There are so many things going on in the Holy Land. Whoever has time to host a beheading conference can just let the ninth grade do it.

“I think there is no need to kill these seventh-grade ones, so it’s better to let them go!

"There is no point in killing them. On the contrary, it will arouse the anger of China, which may be detrimental to the warriors who withdraw from the Holy Land to Sanxing City.

"Shenzhou has just won a great victory. It's a time when the morale of the legion is high. Those elites are likely to counterattack. Moreover, we have just sent a waiving letter to Shenzhou. It is unreasonable to kill the prisoners with our backhand."

Si Xinming said with a serious face.

In order to avoid another war, Si Xinming had already sent the War Waiver to Yuan Longhan.

Avoiding war now will only benefit the Holy Land.

There are too many warriors in Sanxing City, and they will inevitably have to go out for a while. It would be unwise to mess with Shenzhou at this time.

"Huh, that's ridiculous.

"Why don't you kill the prisoners captured by our Four-Armed Clan? Si Xinming, are you the leader of the alliance who have taken you for a fool? You are cowardly!"

Si Huangqing immediately retorted.

"Celebrate all the time, the overall situation is the most important thing!"

Si Xinming didn't get angry. He knew Si Huangqing's temper. This guy had never been big or small.

"The overall situation is bullshit. China has killed so many warriors in the Holy Land. I only killed three of them at the seventh level. What's the big deal?

"Kill, we must kill today, no one can stop us!"

Si Huangqing got excited and came up.

"Si Mingqing, please be patient. These three seventh-grade soldiers are really incapable of killing. If the Shenzhou Army rushes in at all costs, a large number of warriors will die in Sanxing City, and we will be even less manpower-savvy.

"If you let the three seventh-grade ones go, let them go. They won't cause any trouble."

Zhu Nandong frowned and thought for a while, then said calmly.

"fart!

"Did Yuan Longhan agree to the war-free agreement?

"Since he hasn't agreed yet, it's still a state of war. What's wrong with me killing enemy troops?

"You are timid and fearful, so why should I kill you? If Shenzhou comes to demand someone, you can use my head to compensate."

Si Huangqing was really angry.

Ever since the six tribes formed an alliance, he had been holding his breath in his heart.

12 great ones.

How scared were you?

China has only seven peaks at best. Can it turn the world upside down?

If you don't even dare to kill three seventh-grade people, you might as well surrender to China as soon as possible.

"Leader, I think what the Si Zhouqing clan leader said makes sense. Although we are seeking peace, there is no need to be afraid of this.

"So what if the top of Shenzhou comes to kill us? We still have the Yuanhai Bo Banner. You also said that no matter how many holy weapons there are, it is impossible to break the Yuanhai Bo Banner. There is no reason to be afraid of them!"

Gang Wuzhong also gritted his teeth and said.

"kill!"

The Black Insect King is the pinnacle of blood.

"I also think it's okay to kill them. Aren't they just a few seventh-grade people? It would be too embarrassing if we don't kill them."

Jinzhudong hated the Chinese warriors with all his heart.

However, the other peaks remained silent.

"Let's vote, the minority obeys the majority."

Si Xinming thought for a moment, then said with a livid face.

These radical and brainless people still don't understand the principle of hiding one's strength and biding time.

Si Xinming, Si Qingqing, Gang Licheng, Zhu Nandong, Purple Insect Emperor, Gu Jiumei, Yin Feng, Yin Yan... advocated releasing the people.

Their point of view is clear.

In critical moments, it is better to do less than to do more. Development is the most important. Now the population is almost exhausted. We can no longer die, so we have to endure it.

On weekdays, they are all moderates.

The other side.

Si Huangqing is the leader.

Black Insect King, Golden Bamboo Cave, Steel Wuzhong.

The four of them advocated that they must be killed, and the arrogance of Shenzhou must be killed.

But obviously, when it comes to voting, the four of them have lost.

In fact, this is all predestined.

Most of the top leaders who advocated war in the past have followed Qingchudong. Some of the top leaders who swayed between the two sides no longer wanted to fight, so they sided with the moderates.

"The voting has ended and no one can have any further objections.

"Let him go, it will also give Yuan Longhan a signal not to fight."

Si Xinming nodded.

Judging from the votes, the Holy Land still has more of the best in terms of reason.

This is a good thing.

It is never possible to tell who is good and who is bad between the war camp and the moderate camp.

In a favorable situation, moderates are stupid.

But now there is a headwind, and it is obvious that the war faction is reckless and will ruin major things and easily lead to catastrophe.

The more critical the situation is, the more stable we must be.

“Hey hey hey hey…vote?

"I have arranged for Si Loufeng to kill those three seventh-grade Chinese warriors. If there are no accidents, the Chinese Legion has now received the news."

However, Si Xinming's order had not been passed down yet, Si Huangqing had already sneered and said.

"What?"

Si Xinming was stunned.

The other moderate leaders also looked at Si Huangqing in surprise.

What on earth does this guy want to do?

"What are you looking at? When you voted, I had already issued the order in advance.

"I want to see if Yuan Longhan dares to come to the Holy Land. Again, if Yuan Longhan comes to ask for someone, hand over my head and I won't drag you down.

"A bunch of cowards!

"As long as Yuan Longhan dares to come, I will die with him."

After Si Mingqing finished speaking, he left proudly.

He despises all the weaklings and idiots here.

"Damn it, I hope there aren't any important figures among these three seventh-grade ones!"

Gang Licheng frowned.

In his mind, killing was actually not out of the question, but he had to investigate the background first.

"That's it for this matter."

Si Xinming shook his head.

Si Huangqing was the pinnacle of his Four-Armed Clan, and he couldn't say anything.

The worst case scenario is that the peace talks fail and the war continues.

The Holy Land has been lost in this way, so there is no need to worry about the debt.

But Si Xinming always had an ominous premonition in his heart.



"General, the news just came back from the foreign holy land. The three generals Ma Jingxuan, Wang Shuangzhen, and Liu Jibei have all been brutally murdered."

Mu Jingliang was chasing Si Loufeng all the way, and these three seventh-grade men were members of his Miracle Legion.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.

This Si Loufeng is not simple, and it is a conspiracy that has been planned for a long time. The escape route is very secret and there are no clues at all.

When he got the news again, Si Loufeng had already captured three seventh-grade men and brought them back to the Holy Land.

There is no room for recovery.

"Cao Nima!"

Mu Jingliang's eyes were about to burst, and he smashed a hilltop with one punch.

His pupils were scarlet, he was extremely angry, and he was even holding back tears in his eyes.

Everyone dared not express their anger.

"Go back to China!"

A few seconds later, Mu Jingliang gritted his teeth, turned around and left, suppressing his overwhelming anger.

Behind him, several eighth-level people looked at each other.

They all knew that Ma Jingxuan was Mu Jingliang's brother-in-law and his proud disciple. He was already at the eighth level, but because he was stationed in the city, he was plotted by the Four-Armed Clan.

These lieutenant generals also felt very guilty.

Who would have thought that when the alien races in the wet realm were defeated, there would still be warriors from the Scattered Star City who dared to come out to do evil.

I have to admit that there are ruthless people among alien races and we must not take them lightly.

This time, it was a painful lesson.



Miracle Mountain.

Mucheng has woken up, and her mental strength has recovered quickly.

"Su Yue, I always have an ominous premonition in my heart. Could it be that something happened to my father?"

After Mu Cheng woke up, her eyelids jumped.

"Old father-in-law? He is a ninth-level Dzogchen. What could happen? Why don't you make a call?"

With that said, Su Yue tried to pull the source stone of Mu Jingliang.

The old father-in-law is probably going to be at his peak soon, so his eyelids are twitching which is probably a good thing.

"Hey, it worked."

When Su Yue got through, Mu Jingliang was still in the wet state, and his expression was not good, as if he had lost a battle.

"Su Yue, are Mucheng with you?"

Mu Jingliang asked.

"Your dad misses you, hurry up..."

Su Yue quickly gave the Origin Image Stone to Mucheng, and at the same time, he touched Mucheng's head.

You little girl, you are so suspicious, are you okay now? My old father-in-law is safe and sound and will be back soon.

"Girl, there is something you need to bear.

"Your uncle... was killed by a foreign race not long ago.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't rescue him."

In the source stone, Mu Jingliang's voice was choked.

Mu Cheng's stiff body froze in place, and Su Yue could actually feel a chill.


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