Fei Ling's eyes flashed with instinctive confidence when he said this. This is a sign of growth, he didn't mean to show merit in front of his father, it's just that the current holy realm is indeed closely related to his breath.

It is also because of this that Muyang did not hit as much as usual this time. Unexpectedly, Mu Yang nodded with a smile, and looked at Feiling with a very approving gaze: "Yes, this time you are the boss." ”

After half a month or even longer, Muyang has replanned all the planes centered on the Holy Domain, and thousands of clans. With his great ability, he brought many clans back into submission to the point of taking control.

After Feiling woke up, he carefully told Muyang and Linlin about the current situation in the holy area. Although they have seen it clearly before, it is easier to feel it more delicately than just watching it from a distance, and this is the difference.

In three days, with the realm of Muyang and Ruan Linlin, after Feiling's explanation, he knew the current situation of the holy area well. And Muyang has also improved it, avoiding many unnecessary drawbacks, and it is also more stable.

What I want to say is that until now, whether it is Muyang, Linlin, or Feiling, Bai Yutan has not been able to fully awaken again. The final result of the judgment was that Bai Yutan dedicated all his essence to this Wolong Holy Path.

In the spacious hall of the house, Muyang and Ruan Linlin are on the main seat, and Feiling is next to them. After a moment of silence, Muyang stood up and stood with his hands in his hands: "Ling'er, have you ever thought about what to do next?"

He groaned, and then said tentatively: "The current holy realm is guarded by the powerful enchantment of my father and the holy daughter, and the defensive power is extraordinary. The vitality of the entire holy realm is also gradually recovering, and there seems to be no movement on the side of the Holy Venerable. ”

Fei Ling's idea is actually a bit simple, he thinks that the last time the Saint Venerable's vitality was seriously injured, he should lie dormant for a while, at least in a short period of time, there will be no state of attack, but Mu Yang is not completely relaxed.

"Ling'er, do you mean that after the last time, the Saint Venerable's vitality was greatly injured, which was the reason why he didn't move all the time?" raised his eyebrows, and a mysterious smile rose at the corner of Mu Yang's mouth, which made people completely confused.

Lin Lindai frowned, a little dissatisfied: "Brother Muyang, what's the matter with you? Can't you ever change this problem? When is it now, and you still have to sell Guanzi?" Do you know the severity?"

One sentence made Muyang a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, and looked at Linlin: "Girl, can't you save me a little face in front of the child?" Fei Ling couldn't help but didn't laugh, but if he continued like this, he would definitely hold back his internal injuries.

"Hmph! Now you know that you want to save face? Ling'er is not a three-year-old child, what is there that you don't understand? If you have any ideas, just say them. I guess you've been guessing for a lifetime, are you going to continue?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Muyang would never have a way to take Linlin. Turning his head to Fei Ling, he said, "Do you remember that mysterious black-robed man? Don't you think his aura and aura are very familiar?"

Carefully recalled, Feiling did not dare to miss the slightest clue. Finally, his eyes changed, stared at Muyang and said, "Father, do you mean there are smoke bombs in this? Maybe we have always found the wrong target?"

The Holy Venerable Lord of the Holy Sword Sect uses killing as a pleasure and blood qi as a source of replenishing strength. But why did he suddenly hide? But the killings did not decrease, but increased? The black-robed man controlled the overall situation, in fact, it was clear at a glance.

The child was too stupid to think of this. Mu Yang didn't blame, this is just a fan of the authorities: "Therefore, what we really have to deal with is the more detached, more cunning black-robed people." ”

Looking at Feiling seriously, Mu Yang was absolutely serious this time: "To deal with the black-robed people, we can't rely on our strength alone." The so-called unity of all people can turn the tide and change the current situation, isn't it?"

"Reorganize the Iron Guard. Muyang said solemnly. Fei Ling's heart was shocked, and he also stood up suddenly, the predecessor of the Iron Blood Guard was not called this, it was called the elite at that time. It's just that now it's bloodthirsty.

Now that the Sacred Domain is still in the stage of recovery, the strength of cultivators from other planes really can't be put on the table, can just a few people do it?

It's not that Feiling retreats, he really doesn't have much confidence. He frowned deeply and looked into the distance. How long will the light last in front of them? How much time they have to prepare? It's all unknown.

"Ling'er, this time has been too long, have you forgotten your father's habits?" At this time, Lin Lin stepped forward, smiled slightly, and stared at Feiling: "What your father said, which time was it a joke?"

It is not an easy task to reorganize the Iron Guard, but since Mu Yang said it, he must be sure. This is the inevitable way, and the safest way. They alone couldn't deal with the huge dead soldiers of the Holy Sword Sect.

looked at Linlin gently, from beginning to end, the girl knew him best. Turning his head to look at Fei Ling: "Stinky boy, you have so little confidence in your father? Who said that cultivators from other planes can't get on the stage?"

The power of chaos has been controlled for so many years, and Muyang has already been handy, and he can be retracted and released freely. Even if it is to accommodate thousands of planes, and even various clans, under certain conditions, it is possible to do it, as long as he is willing.

"I've replanned the plane below the Sanctuary. Therefore, within each clan, I know the aura above the plane very well. Next, I will use the power of chaos to pull a cultivator with sufficient conditions to come up. ”

Shocked, Feiling took a step forward and stared at his father seriously: "This is a big project, not a joke. Father, did you really decide to do this? The slightest mistake will damage your origin......

"Huh...... So the onus of backing up falls on you. The barrier around this sacred realm is very strong, and no one can break through it for the time being. But you have to be responsible for repairing it at any time, and once the people of the Holy Sword Sect attack, I can't be distracted. ”

Muyang insisted on this, and the Holy Maiden of Linlin would naturally support it. The burden fell on Feiling alone. At present, there are not many people around them who can use it, and most of them are seriously injured, and they have to use that secret method at this time......

But the big husband can't always look ahead and look backward, otherwise he will never be able to achieve great things. nodded solemnly: "Okay, as long as you are sure of your father, even if the child loses his life, he will protect his father's thoughtfulness, please rest assured that he will leave it to me." ”

No matter what, Feiling is also the son of Feiling who is in charge of the entire holy realm. The realm of strength is comparable to the previous Muyang. If you want to control the layers of enchantments, you can still be confident. But can things really go so smoothly?

Without further ado, after Muyang decided, he had to do it immediately. Harness the power of chaos to open gaps in space. Then select a suitable cultivator and conduct a preliminary test. Only those who pass the test can enter the Sanctuary and become the Iron Guard.

(End of chapter)