Mo Chen left the Extreme Sea Abyss and flew quickly towards the mainland.

Of course, he entered the Heavenly Dao Gate flight.

As soon as he entered the Heavenly Dao Gate, the strong people around him surrounded him one after another, and Long Dingtian and the others all looked at Mo Chen nervously.

"Alliance leader, are you alright?" Long Dingtian asked with concern.

Now, Mo Chen is already the leader of the Heavenly Alliance, and there are some rules that still have to be followed, so in terms of honorific titles, he has been the leader of the alliance since Chen was young.

"It's fine." Mo Chen roughly told the story of the Extreme Sea Abyss, Long Dingtian and the others were shocked, they didn't expect that there would be such a situation in the Extreme Sea Abyss.

Linghuai stepped forward, looked at the phantom of the Five Spirit Divine Beasts behind Mo Chen, and muttered a little, sighing, "My comrades-in-arms back then." ”

These five spirit beasts were the absolute main force of 100,000 years ago, fighting the Demon Heaven and burying them separately, although they did not completely destroy them, but they could also see their strength.

"Senpai." Mo Chen came to Linghuai.

Linghuai waved his hand and said, "I know how to do it, the arrival of the Five Spirit Divine Beasts, the Divine Dao is not far away, leave it to me, and prepare to wait for the baptism of the Divine Dao." ”

Hearing this, the strong people around him became excited.

Shinto, is it really going to be reproduced, and they can really meet the baptism of Shinto rules.

The emergence of Shinto was both an opportunity and a huge watershed.

There have been no Shinto rules in the Yuanyang Continent for 100,000 years, and in these 100,000 years, there are too many characters appearing, but they can't withstand the ruthlessness of the years, but there are talented people in the country, and there are countless peak powerhouses in this era.

They have been precipitated for too long, not because they are not strong enough, but because the rules of this world are not enough to support them to continue to move forward.

"Alliance Master, let's go cultivate first!" Long Dingtian and others have corrected their colors.

They have been precipitating hundreds, or even longer, in the realm of the pinnacle of martial arts, just to wait for the arrival of the rules of the Shinto.

The powerhouses of the four seas have entered the Little Six Dao cultivation, of course, the peak of the martial arts is to go to the depths of the Little Six Dao, and as for the existence of those Emperor Venerable Nine Realms, they are cultivating on the periphery.

In the entire Heavenly Dao Sect, there is an unprecedented wind of hard cultivation, and everyone wants to stand out in this era.

Mo Chen watched them go to cultivate, and his eyes fell on Lou Ying Mountain, which was lying in a place that had lost his breath.

Linghuai sighed, "They won't let me take him to that place. ”

"Leave it to me!" Mo Chen nodded and came to Kaifeng and a few people.

Several people in Kaifeng knelt down in front of Lou Yingshan's corpse, looking very sad.

"We are all orphans, it was Lord Lou who raised us as adults, it was he who gave us dignity and strength, and now we ......" Kaifeng opened his mouth in a slightly crying voice, and the more he went to the back, the more he seemed a little choked.

"Come with me!"

Mo Chen understood Kaifeng's mood, he walked forward with Lou Yingshan's body in his arms, and when he passed by Sikong Xiuyun, he said, "You can come too." ”

Sikong Xiuyun's eyes flashed, and he followed behind Mo Chen, and Kaifeng and the others also stood up and walked over.

Mo Chen held Lou Yingshan's corpse and went all the way to the depths of the Burial God Forest and came to a small mound of earth.

"This is ......" Sikong Xiuyun's eyes suddenly condensed, and his body trembled slightly, on that mound, who was not the palace master Nangong Hongzhen before Great Xia.

It was the first time for them to enter the Heavenly Dao Gate, and along the way, the tombs around them had already shocked them, and they were not much different from the reactions of the previous Qing Ying Sect Master and others.

Kaifeng and the others' faces also changed slightly, they also participated in the Great Xia Rebellion, it was they who joined forces with the Ghost Sect to break the situation in Great Xia, at the beginning, wasn't Nangong Hongzhen already dead, then at this moment......

Mo Chen also put Lou Yingshan into the mound, looked at Kaifeng and said: "That's right, the Nangong Palace Master has indeed fallen, but it doesn't mean that it will be wiped out, one day, maybe they can all wake up again." ”

"Wake up again!?" Several people in Kaifeng looked at Mo Chen in shock and disbelief. In the depths of his eyes, there was a lot of anticipation and surprise.

Mo Chen said: "Three thousand worlds, the war of one hundred races, everyone is not immune, we have already been involved in this whirlpool, and no one can escape with their whole body." Everyone has their own mission, and your mission is to become stronger and do your best in this war. ”

"Get stronger." A few people in Kaifeng muttered.

Mo Chen said: "If one day, Lou Ying Mountain and them fight again, are you ready to fight with them?" ”

Fight with them!

Kaifeng and the others trembled, and in the depths of their eyes, there was a thick essence, and then they bowed to Mo Chen, "Lord Lou handed us over to you, and now, you are our master, rest assured, we know how to do it!" ”

Mo Chen nodded lightly and said, "Although the power of the bloodline is strong, but your true realm has not yet reached the peak, go ahead, don't let the rules of the Divine Dao come, but you don't have the strength to share." ”

"Yes, master!" Kaifeng and the others quickly retreated, turned hatred into motivation, and began to cultivate frantically.

At the scene, there were only two people left, Mo Chen and Sikong Xiuyun, neither of them made a sound, and it seemed a little silent.

"The martial arts world is all about strength, in order to continue to become stronger, and I look forward to one day, to be able to reach the peak and enjoy the infinite scenery on the peak." Mo Chen suddenly spoke, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was saying to Sikong Xiuyun.

Sikong Xiuyun sighed: "But this road is too boring, in the end, whether there are still people around you, the height is unbearable." ”

"Scared?" Mo Chen said.

Sikong Xiuyun smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm afraid, but is this path really right?" ”

Mo Chen said: "100,000 years, there are no Shinto rules, in this history, everyone is a peak martial artist, is fighting for Shinto, don't say it before, just say that this era, Demon Emperor, Ghost Sorrow, Xinyang Zhengqiu, Xuan Yushi, Silent Emperor, Mu Mingtian...... These people are not for power, this is understandable, but everyone chooses a different path, but there is nothing wrong with pursuing power, but it also depends on whether the path taken is correct. ”

Sikong Xiuyun sighed: "You are right, so, I chose a wrong path, and decades passed by in a snap of my fingers, everything was like water and moon in the mirror, but it affected the entire Inscription Palace." ”

Mo Chen shook his head and said, "At least, you are not very wrong. ”

Sikong Xiuyun understood what Mo Chen meant, at least, he wasn't in the company of demons, but no matter what, they were once hostile.

"Do you know why there was a hundred tribes fighting 100,000 years ago?" Mo Chen suddenly asked.

Sikong Xiuyun shook his head and said: "I don't know, but the battle is nothing more than for interests, the scuffle of the hundred clans, the peak duel, I'm afraid, is also for strength, just like the battle at our level." ”

Mo Chen nodded lightly and said: "You can say so, but have you ever thought that there is a battle in the Mortal Realm, a battle in the Emperor Zun Realm, and a battle in the Mortal Realm, you and I may not put it in our eyes, but if you and I wish, a single thought can make them disappear, and in the same way, the battle of the Emperor Zun Realm, in front of those peak powerhouses, what is it?" ”

"So, we're small." Sikong Xiuyun smiled bitterly.

"We are indeed very small, but in this turbulent era, you and I cannot avoid this whirlpool, if the battle above is won by demons, we will be like mortal realm martial artists, life and death are not up to us." Mo Chen said meaningfully.

The words fell, and Mo Chen continued: "You must also know the deeds of the King of Extreme Fall, 100,000 years ago, he went his own way and stayed out of the matter, but he still failed to escape the catastrophe of the Ancient War, who can really be alone?" ”

Sikong Xiuyun's face changed slightly, looking very complicated, and finally, he took a deep breath and said, "You can put aside the previous grievances, what do I have to remember, and now, I have nothing to lose anymore, at most this life." ”

Mo Chen grinned, he knew that Sikong Xiuyun had been convinced, and the whole of the Inscription Palace would be on their side, and most importantly, Sikong Xiuyun's confidence had returned.

After decades of dedication, he finally fulfilled the Demon Heaven, but even the elite of the Inscription Palace was put into it, and whoever he was in would be hit, not to mention, he was once an enemy of Mo Chen, and wanted to get Mo Chen's Heavenly Dao Gate.

Sikong Xiuyun looked up at Mo Chen and said, "I'm curious, what is your identity, Heavenly Dao Gate, why is it in your hands." ”

Mo Chen smiled and said, "One day, you will know." ”

Sikong Xiuyun nodded, not dissatisfied because Mo Chen didn't answer, on the contrary, he also knew that Mo Chen didn't say it, there must be a reason.

"From this moment on, the people of the Inscription Palace are willing to join the Heavenly Alliance and respect your orders." Sikong Xiuyun is the color road.

"With you joining, the Terran forces should be able to condense into one." Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

The three holy lands of the human race, the Wuhun Hall was controlled by the Demon Wu Emperor, the imperial domain fell apart again, the four major rulers went their own way, Lou Yingshan lived and died, Dugu Yun did not know the life and death, Xuan Yushi entered the road to heaven with Mu Lengyue, only Xinyang Zhengqiu remained, it can be said that these two holy lands are not on Mo Chen's side, and they do not have any advantage in condensing the forces of the human race.

But now that the Inscription Palace has joined, the three super forces, as well as the remaining ten major sects, will definitely be able to rectify the forces of the human race.

What's more, the demons have no mercy towards the Terrans, and the Terrans have no choice if they don't take refuge in the Heavenly Alliance.

"Do you want me to bring the power of the Inscription Palace?" Sikong Xiuyun asked.

Mo Chen shook his head and said: "Time is pressing, our task is to quickly improve our strength and wait for the Shinto rules to come, as for the Inscription Palace, if you give a token, I will send someone over." ”

"Good!" Sikong Xiuyun nodded lightly and directly handed over the palace master's order to Mo Chen.

Subsequently, he entered the Little Six Paths, quickly tempered himself, and waited for the Shinto rules to come.

As for Mo Chen, he estimated the itinerary, and there was still some distance from the confluence of the Thousand Eyes Tower, so he found a place to cultivate.

He first offered the jade plaque given to him by Lou Ying Mountain, and gently placed it in the center of his eyebrows, and soon, there was a Dao Divine Consciousness overflowing, like a hundred rivers entering the sea, quickly pouring into Mo Chen's Divine Consciousness.

A large amount of information poured into Mo Chen's eyebrows, causing his eyebrows to gradually wrinkle.

Lou Yingshan is indeed a talent, and his research on bloodline power is absolutely unmatched, he has put all his efforts on bloodline research, and has indeed opened up a new direction in improving his strength.

In the three realms of Ming Martial Soul, it can be regarded as a huge breakthrough.

The vast amount of information continued to pour in, and Mo Chen digested it carefully like this.