Chapter 455: Half a Year
? "Young Master, according to your current situation, for the time being, you should only need some Saint Pill, Emperor Crystal and Immortal Soldiers, Duo Ge has eaten too much this time, and will create a part of it and put it on the island, and the young master can take it away at any time when he needs it. ”
Duo Ge then spoke: "Young Master, Duo Ge has just had a new body, and he has to work hard to adapt to it before he can create something better! So Duo Ge must cultivate immediately, and he can't accompany the young master for the time being, if the young master has any special needs, tell Duo Ge at any time, and Duo Ge will create it, of course, the young master must always remember to collect as many rare treasures, heaven and earth spiritual objects, and even the 'flesh' body and soul of the human demon beasts above the emperor level, and throw them on the island, so that Duo Ge can eat enough at any time, and Duo Ge can do things better for the young master!" ”
"Uh! I know this, it just so happened that the young master just killed a group of 'bastards' not long ago, so I'll throw it at you!"
With a wave of his hand, the 'flesh' bodies of the more than 10,000 Emperor-level gangs of the Flying Dragon Hall who had just been killed in the Beast Space of Life, as well as the collapse of the Heart Knot Space after the death of these gangs, all the items that fell were densely packed like a hill, piling up on this island with a diameter of eight hundred zhang.
"Ha! The 'flesh' body of the human race is full of rare treasures above the emperor level, although it has no soul, it is still a rare good thing!"
Dogo's eyes lit up, and he flashed excitedly, sinking into the torso of the hundred-foot-tall ancient tree of war.
The countless roots and tendrils of the ancient tree of war floating in mid-air, windless and automatic, spread like a spider's web, surging towards those corpses.
In an instant, the entire island was wrapped in the dense roots of the ancient tree of war.
After only a few breaths, the roots retracted into the roots of the ancient tree like lightning, and the island was empty.
More than 12,000 corpses of the Emperor-level Gang from the Flying Dragon Hall, mountain-like items, everything, disappeared, and it should have been directly devoured by the Ancient War Tree.
Jingle Bell!
Shengdan, Emperor Jing, like the 'spring' rain after the festival, sparsely pulled, fell from the dense branches and leaves above the ancient tree of war and fell on the island, 'messy', everywhere, but none of them fell into the holy water lake outside the island.
Jun Mo's divine sense swept slightly, and he found that there were thousands of Saint Pills and more than 100 Emperor Crystals.
One Shengdan is equivalent to 100 Tree King 'Essence' crystals, and one Emperor Crystal is equivalent to 10,000 Tree King 'Jing' Crystals.
With the addition of a lake of holy water, a drop is equivalent to a Tree King 'Essence' crystal, which can cast the holy water of a one-star Venerable.
It's not enough, it's super enough.
Great!
Jun Mo withdrew his divine consciousness from the space of the heart knot, flashed slightly, left the northwest desert, and appeared silently in the sky above Jian'an, the capital of the Ming Emperor.
He directly relied on his perverted consciousness and forcibly teleported to Jian'an.
With a slight sweep, everything in Jian'an immediately appeared in Jun Mo's perception.
At this time, it was dinner time, Zhu Yin was in the side hall to entertain his Tianhou Zhong, Nangong Jun, Xi'men Xiao, as well as Jiangbei Hemu Jing Ke and other brothers, even Huangpu Ge Ming, Ao Susu, Ao Heng, Ao Lie and others were also present, a dozen people, sitting around a huge long table, discussing how to improve the Northwest Desert.
Jun Mo smiled slightly, obviously seeing that the changes of his brothers and friends, for the time being, he could rest assured.
As soon as his body moved, Jun Mo directly stepped into the convenient 'door'.
Open the convenient 'door' and go to the Sky City, the Gentleman's Hall under the jurisdiction of Murong Yunhai!
After only consuming one percent of his mental strength, Jun Mo arrived at his destination.
Junzitang, the semicolon of Murong Yunhai's supervisor, on the seventh floor, Jun Mo stepped out of the air with a direct kick.
"Who?"
With a big hand, he grabbed it and directly imprisoned the space where Jun Mo was located, and together with the space, he wanted to seal Jun Mo.
"Clan elders, it's me, Jun Mo!"
Jun Mo shook slightly, shook his big hand, and fell to the ground.
I saw Jun Yi, Jun Er, Jun San and other clan elders at the top of the single-digit level of the clan elders, gathered in the room, looking at him intently with a look of surprise.
"Good boy, you're finally here!"
"Immediately 'handover' the generation, where did you kid run away in the past six months?
"Huh, that's not right! It's been half a year, why are you still the Seven-Star Emperor?"
"Yes, you kid, it's very mysterious, you practiced with that girl for three days, you became a seven-star control emperor, that little girl became a control honor, now half a year has passed, that girl has become a two-star peak control zun, why haven't you grown at all?"
"Who said that? He can easily defuse Jun San's grasp, which shows that he has not been abandoned in the past half a year, and his combat power has soared a lot, and he can almost be compared to us old guys!"
"Yes! At that moment, although the third child did not do his best, with the third child's current strength, his control of the space has reached an extreme, and he was broken by this kid with a simple shake of his shoulder, which is enough to show that this kid has not 'wasted' this half a year!"
"Uh-huh, I think this kid is wearing something weird, but what a baby, I can't see it!"
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Several clan elders looked up and down around Jun Mo, discussing again and again, and the hot seal of Jun in his body made Jun Mo feel warm all over his body, this feeling, not bad, very comfortable.
However, I only delayed a little, how could I listen to the words of a few clan elders, half a year has passed?
"Alright, everyone, don't talk about it!"
At this time, Elder Jun Yi, who had been looking at Jun Mo, suddenly spoke: "What's weird, let's go back, there are still three days, the Holy Land Dabi is about to start, now we have to hurry up and build this kid!"
"Yes, yes, good boy, let's go to the main hall and see, we have something for you!"
The elders of the clan happily hugged Jun Mo, as if Jun Mo was their core, the junior they needed the most care.
The group entered the teleportation array of the Junzi Hall, and the next moment, they had already arrived in the hall with six huge teleportation arrays that Jun Mo was familiar with, and then they flashed one after another, and when they arrived at the main hall, it was still the hall like an ancient arena.
Jun Mo noticed that there were only one hundred and ninety-nine clan elders in the field, and with him, there were just two hundred people.
Jun Mo swept it slightly, and knew that the one hundred and ninety-nine clan elders present were all nine-star control venerables, and at this time, they all changed into sackcloth with the special mark of the clan elders' association, which happened to be one to one hundred and ninety-nine.
The top floor of the clan elders has all arrived.
"Jun Mo, you are here!"
As soon as he entered the main hall, Elder Jun Yi raised his feet and walked to the center of the main hall, nodding and smiling at Jun Mo.
Jun Mo was slightly stunned and walked in front of Elder Jun.
"Good boy, your outstanding performance has proved yourself, and at the same time convinced our clan elders, after all the members of the clan elders unanimously agreed, you have the qualifications to become a member of our Jun family elders in advance, put on this sackcloth, you will become a member of the clan elders!"
Elder Jun Yi said, flipped his hand, and personally draped a piece of sackcloth on Jun Mo's shoulder.
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