The guardian of the Protoss will only obey Mu Yang's orders and protect the Qiankun Roulette in the altar well, and he will not find any specific changes in it. Because the Guardian's consciousness is generally very simple, and there are not many ideas.

Muyang is accompanied by Ruan Linlin, always by his side to remind him, so he temporarily put aside all negative emotions and concentrate on completing the big things he should accomplish. Of course, I don't know anything about the subtle changes in the altar.

And not long after they left, something unusual happened in the altar. The originally peaceful altar, the water of the altar that never moved, slowly appeared in a circle of fluctuations, and even the surrounding area began to turbulent.

However, the guardians guarding the edge of this altar didn't care too much. His expression seemed to be more indifferent than before, and he seemed to be more indifferent to everything around him, what was going on?

As time passed, I saw that in the altar, the water waves became bigger and bigger, swinging in circles, and finally like boiling liquid, and like boiling blood, constantly surging out, very weird.

The bright red color rendered the entire surrounding of the altar, turning a patch of red. But the Guardians in the center didn't react at all. Looking closely, I don't know when a circle of black qi appeared on his body and restrained it.

Boom, boom, boom, bang, bang, blood, like a column of air, completely enveloping the entire area. In the next second, a column of water appeared in the center of the altar, and the center of the water column appeared in the shape of a Qiankun roulette.

Buzzing... Buzzing... In the continuous rotation, a huge, very hideous face appeared on the Qiankun roulette wheel. The face was smiling hideously and terrifyingly, as if everything had been done as he wished, and everything was expected.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... The Lord has finally come here, finally here. Muyang, you always make a bad move, do you think you can seal me so easily? Do you think you can succeed if I didn't volunteer?"

The phantom swirled, and half of its face, which had been pitch black, was now blood-red. The Qi of the Protoss has the effect of purification and rebirth, which is something that the Holy Venerable Lord has always been asking for, and now it takes no effort to obtain it.

"Ten years, do you really think that ten years is a preparation for you? Let me tell you, ten years is just the process of cultivating the Buddha-figure. In the next ten years, the deity will be in complete control of this center of the Protoss!haha...... Haha......"

The wind was howling, and the Protoss Guardian turned his head with difficulty, staring at this scene with wide eyes. He actually wants to make a difference, but the force on his body makes Tan completely unable to move, when did he fall into the trap?

Buzzing... The big face appeared in front of him instantly, and then smiled hideously: "Hehe...... Why? I want to report to your master? Okay, the deity will fulfill you. From now on, you can move freely among the gods. ”

Bang! A breath of air disappeared into the man's eyebrows, and soon, his eyes became dazed, and the slightest brilliance was gone. Actions become mechanical, unable to even perceive everything around them, and completely become a puppet to be manipulated.

"Alright, now it's time to report to your master, it's business as usual here, nothing out of the ordinary, do you understand?" the Guardian nodded, turned, and disappeared in place, leaving little trace.

Suddenly, there was another stir in the altar. An incomparably powerful force forcibly pulled the Saint Venerable's phantom back. In the virtual space of Qiankun Roulette, two phantoms stood opposite each other, and their aura was very tense.

"Don't think that when you get here, you have a way to fuse the power in this altar, and you can do whatever you want. Don't forget, there's me. As long as my consciousness does not disappear for a day, I will stop your plot. ”

The Holy Venerable Lord put his hands behind his back and looked at the young man in gorgeous clothes in front of him. The latter's phantasia was obviously very weak, and in terms of adaptability, he was far from being able to compare with the Holy Venerable Lord. The Lord can assimilate it at any time if he wishes.

"Huh...... At such a time, you still have to be strong? You are loyal. But the Lord doesn't have time to care about you right now, so I'll stay there. When the Lord does not need you as a carrier, that will be the day when your time comes. ”

With a flick of his fingers, a surge of soul power. Directly restrain the young man in Chinese costumes. In this space of his own, he couldn't move. No matter how the young man in Chinese costume struggled and writhed, he just couldn't break free, and he had to give up in the end.

Watch as the Holy Lord sits down cross-legged, using his secret method to absorb the power of this altar. The young man in Chinese costume was anxious, but he couldn't do it. I had to sigh in my heart: "Muyang, do you know what you have done......

Muyang at this moment, naturally didn't know that he was self-defeating. He and Linlin are constantly looking for the place of the sun, and then create a special space. Even if you can't destroy the Holy Lord, you must trap it forever.

First of all, in the midst of this decade of peace, they want to awaken the people of all races who have disappeared. In this era, there can't be no cultivators, no human existence, that would be too strange. So Muyang's road is still long, long...

In order to show sincerity, Muyang could not use his own strength. His first thing is to take one step at a time, looking for every clan, looking for that little bit of life. As long as you find it, you can use the power of chaos to recover.

As a result, they are all moving a little slowly. Among the thousands of clans, Muyang has to find them one by one. After finding the source of the clan's power, you can use the secret art with peace of mind. With the existence of living beings, only then can the land of the sunrise be introduced.

Before I knew it, I didn't know how many days had passed. Muyang took Ruan Linlin, looking for it over and over again, persevering, never giving up, starting from a small plane, and now, the harvest is not bad.

At a certain moment, Mu Yang's footsteps stood in the middle of a small clan not far from the Shenzhou Continent. In the past, there were only spirit beasts here, and all kinds of spirit animals lived together, but there was no killing. It wasn't until their great war that they were completely destroyed.

Looking around, Muyang had a very trance-like feeling. Isn't the topography, the atmosphere, and the appearance of this place very similar to their hometown, that is, Mujia Town?

"Brother Muyang, you also feel it, right? The breath here is very similar to our original Mujia Town? There is no killing, maybe this is the calmest place, the most hostile place. ”

As soon as his mind moved, a glint flashed in Mu Yang's eyes. A smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Hehe...... You're right, the aura here is the purest of all the places we've ever walked, it's really rare!"

With a wave of his hand, a wave of energy rippled in his robe. This is also the purest power of chaos. In the next second, all the places in front of me became green and vibrant, with flowers blooming and fragrant.

A look of yearning appeared on Lin Lin's face, and the phantom flew in the air: "This is what our hometown should be, isn't it? If it weren't for continuous wars, fights, conspiracies, and killings, it should always be like this." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yang was a little stunned, it was true, the Mujia Town he imagined was like this. He just wants to live a peaceful and carefree life, and every day is ordinary and happy. But all this seems to be destined not to belong to him......

(End of chapter)