"Let me see!" Bai Pan Demon King waved his hand and led Mo Ji away, leaving Chu Yiliu to deal with the rest.
Lin** and others came over first, greeted them, and praised Chu's first-rate talent. Of course, it was mainly because of the Demon King Bai Pan. The real Dragon Clan was once the most powerful force on the continent, bar none!
Even though I haven't seen the Dragon Clan in ten thousand years, its dragon power still exists. Just look at the demon clan kneeling down all around and you will know it.
Originally, the Lin** people wanted to see Bai Pan Demon King, but they knew that it was a bit inconvenient for Chu Yiliu to be here, so they didn't force it.
Before leaving, he gave Chu Yiyi a resentful look and said, "Little brother, if there is anything that cannot be solved, you can go to my Kyushu Island. I will definitely do my best to help you!"
Until now, he has not given up the idea of bringing Chu Yiyi and others into Kyushu Island.
Chu Yiyi clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I will definitely do it!"
He spoke decisively and resolutely, which made Lin** stunned for a moment, and then he laughed happily.
Everyone on Kyushu Island also left.
Wu Yuanba and everyone from the Hehuan Sect came forward one after another and strongly invited Chu Yiyiyi to go to their respective sects and visit the family for a period of time. However, Chu Yiyiyi refused one by one and told them to go back now and be on guard against the Mo Qin Dynasty.
All the forces left one by one, leaving only the people of the Wula tribe and Moyun City.
"Our Moyun City is the closest to here. Don't rush back. Let's see Brother Mo Ji first." Mo Yunlong was also concerned about Mo Ji's affairs and said loudly.
Chu Yiliu didn't refuse at all, he nodded and let them stay.
Soon, Demon King Bai Pan came back with Mo Ji. Mo Ji was still in a coma, and Demon King Bai Pan's brows were also furrowed, making Chu Yiyi's heart skip a beat.
"Senior, how is Mo Ji doing now?" He stepped forward quickly and asked.
Demon King Baipan shook his head gently and said solemnly: "This matter is a bit tricky! It's also the power of blood, and I can't do anything about it."
What does this mean?
Everyone looked surprised. Even the Demon King Bai Pan was helpless? What was going on? Wasn't Mo Ji doing well just now? Why did it suddenly happen like this?
Countless doubts filled everyone's minds.
Xie Siling looked worried and looked at Chu Yiliu.
"It's just like His Highness' previous bloodline power. This little fat guy's bloodline power is too strong. After several outbreaks, plus today's battle, the bloodline power has reached its limit and has touched the bloodline shackles!" Bai Pan Demon King said slowly.
Said slowly.
"Bloodline shackles?" Chu Yiliu's expression moved slightly, then nodded.
Often a powerful bloodline will have countless shackles, and only by constantly unlocking the shackles can the power of the bloodline be able to break through to a higher level.
If the blood shackles cannot be opened, the power of the blood will not break through, but will shrink over time. Monks with blood shackles have great potential, but being unable to open the blood shackles will cause great harm.
After several breakthroughs, Moji's bloodline power was already on the verge of bloodline shackles. This coma was a sign of shrinkage.
"But, what kind of bloodline does he have?" Bai Pan Demon King asked. He was very curious. After watching Mo Ji's battle just now, he felt that his bloodline power was stronger than that of many spirits, but he had not yet broken the bloodline shackles.
If he really unlocks the bloodline, how strong will the bloodline be?
The same as the Dragon Clan, or surpassing the Dragon Clan?
Demon King Bai Pan showed a strange expression and glanced at Chu Yiyi again. What kind of freaks are these guys?
Chu Yiliu shook his head. He hadn't figured it out yet. Ever since he recovered his memory, Mo Ji had listened to the mysterious "adopted father" and stayed with him. As for what kind of bloodline he had, he hadn't figured it out for so long.
"Go to the Ula tribe." Chu Yiliu raised his head and said, "Maybe the answer to the mystery can be solved there."
Wula Gu and others suddenly shouted happily and said in a loud voice: "The high priest will be very happy when he knows that the holy envoy is back."
The ancestral land of the Wula people is in the same direction as Moyun City, so they can just go together.
Everyone set off, but Demon King Bai Pan had not moved yet. He took a deep look at the Little Demon King and asked, "Your Highness, do you want to go back with me?"
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The little demon king's big eyes rolled around, passing between Chu Yiliu and Baipan demon king.
"Go back?" Xie Siling showed a look of reluctance.
Chu Yiliu also felt a bit bonded and looked at the little guy.
"The forces deep under the sea have touched our whereabouts. Now that His Highness has woken up, it's time to give them some clues!" the Demon King Baipan said coldly.
The Little Demon King shoulders the mission of revival, and going back with him will undoubtedly boost morale and win over many old members.
However, going back also means danger.
Therefore, Bai Pan Demon King did not force it, he looked at the Little Demon King with a questioning attitude.
The situation in the deep sea is more severe and terrifying than the situation in the Eastern Wasteland!
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The little demon king looked deeply at Chu Yiliu, and looked back and forth between Baipan Demon King and Chu Yiliu. One side was its responsibility, and the other side was its partner. Since it woke up, it has been following Chu Yiliu, and it has long been used to it.
Being separated suddenly was very uncomfortable.
Demon King Bai Pan nodded slightly and said, "In this case, let His Highness stay here for now."
The deep sea is more dangerous, and the little demon king is still too weak. Moreover, Bai Pan Demon King also wants to know how much potential this boy Chu Yiliu has.
In just three years, from the Cloud Condensing Realm to the Vientiane Realm, this growth rate is comparable to the children of those big forces in Zhongzhou. Maybe the Little Demon King will gain a lot from him.
The White Coil Demon King took a deep look at Chu Yiliu, then transformed into a white Coil Dragon, soaring into the sky, shining with silver light.
The clouds and mist moved, and a huge dragon head emerged: "First class, Your Highness will trouble you!"
Chu Yiliu nodded solemnly.
The demon king Bai Pan roared up to the sky and rode away on the wind and clouds.
After Chu Yiliu watched him go away, he reorganized his team and set off for Moyun City, and then borrowed their empty ship to go to the ancestral land of the Ula tribe.
At this time, the entire Moyun City was in a depressing atmosphere. Pedestrians coming and going had expressions on their faces and their actions were extremely numb.
Occasionally, a few people with normal expressions would walk around in a hurry and dare not squint.
Facing us, dozens of dragon and tiger beasts roared towards us, and the people on them were proud of the spring breeze.
"Haha, dad, now 80% of the entire Moyun City has fallen into the hands of our Wu family. From today on, dad will be the lord of the city!" The person who spoke was none other than Wu Yan, the eldest son of the Wu family.
At this moment, Wu Yan's face was full of youth and high spirits. He was still holding the girl he had just snatched in his arms, playing with her wantonly.
The father, the head of the Wu family, Dong Dong, glared at him and shouted: "That's nonsense, Moyun City is the territory of the Spirit Tribe master, and my father and son are only working for him!"
With a respectful look on his face, he bowed towards the highest point of Moyun City, his attitude was extremely respectful.
Wu Yan curled his lips, muttered, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "My lord is bound to revitalize the Eastern Wasteland, why would you care about a small place like Moyun City, haha."
**Dong chuckled lightly and cursed: "You little beast knows how to talk."
However, it is precisely because Wu Yan can speak that the Wu family is so respected by that adult.
While the father and son were feeling proud, someone suddenly collided with their dragon-tiger beast cavalry. Dozens of the cavalry were in chaos.
Wu Yan's face suddenly darkened and he cursed angrily: "What kind of thing without eyes dared to scare my father and son!"
The man was so frightened that he knelt down by the roadside.
"The villain is blind, I offend you, please forgive me!" He tightly protected the child in his arms. It was precisely because of the child's ignorance that he rushed into the middle of the road, so as to prevent him from being crushed by the dragon and tiger beast, the man rushed into the middle of the road.
, startled the dragon and tiger beast.
Dozens of dragon, tiger and beast riders surrounded the passerby.
Wu Yan's father and son met each other and smiled coldly. Suddenly, Wu Yan's eyes erupted with a gleam of light, approaching the passerby.
ah!
There was a scream, and the passerby's eyes were dull. He put down the child, stood up numbly, and walked away.
"Daddy, daddy!" The child cried and hurriedly chased after him, but the man ignored him.
The Wu family father and son laughed loudly from behind.
"My son's Hui Lun Eye has improved a lot." ** Dong showed a look of approval.
"Daddy taught me well." Wu Yan laughed loudly.
The father and son drove away with dozens of horses.
The normal people passing by all around had shocked looks in their eyes and walked around in a hurry.
Today's Moyun City is no longer what it was before. Who could have predicted the earth-shaking changes that would occur in just a few months?
At this moment, Chu Yiyi and others also arrived at Moyun City.
"What's going on? Why is the city so heavily guarded?" Moyun City frowned and asked in surprise.
It stands to reason that it is morning, the time when the crowds of people in Moyun City are the largest. People from hundreds of small towns, villages, and tribes nearby will come to Moyun City to trade and trade, which is very lively.
However, at this moment, in front of Moyun City, the crowds were crowded, and the people coming and going were either indifferent or in a hurry, which seemed abnormal at first glance.
"Did something happen in the city?" A thought flashed through Mo Yunlong's mind, but the thought soon disappeared. After all, Moyun City has been standing near the sea for tens of thousands of years, and nothing has happened. How could something happen suddenly?
The crowd fell in front of the city gate.
"Stop, door number." The city gate guard said numbly, without even looking at them.
"Insolent!" Mo Yunhe shouted, glared at the guard, and scolded: "What house number? I have been in Moyun City for two hundred years, and I have never heard of any house number required to enter the city!"
He is the third elder of Moyun City and holds a high position. He was stopped at the door of his house. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to tell him?
But what responded to them was not the guards' sincere apology, but the sharpness of countless swords and guns.
What's going on?
Mo Yunlong's pupils shrank deeply.
Chu Yiliu's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: No, has Moyun City fallen to the hands of the Eastern Barren Spirit Clan?
Before he left, he reminded Moyunfeng to pay attention to the Eastern Wilderness Spirit Clan, but Moyunfeng didn't take it seriously at all. However, Chu Yiliu didn't care at that time either. After all, Moyuncheng has stood in the sea area for so many years. How could it be possible?
Within a short time, it fell into the hands of the Eastern Wasteland Spirit Clan.
But now it seems that the last thing he expected has happened...