Soon, the two saints, Shi Mo and Zhong Wuya, were respectfully invited into the temple by a man in Tsing Yi.

No one knew what the two saints were talking about with the saint in the Ziwei Hall, and after about half an hour had passed, the two saints left the hall and returned to their temporary residences.

After Shi Mo and the two left, a young man in green clothes walked into the Ziwei Hall, saluted to the saint who was sitting cross-legged in the hall, and said, "Mi Sheng, look for me." ”

This person is a saint under the command of the saint Mitian, named Zhang Yan, a middle saint.

"Sit." Mi Tian pointed to the futon in front of him and said.

After Zhang Yan, the man in Tsing Yi, sat down, Mitian repeated what Shi Mo and Zhong Wuya said when they saw him before, and after retelling, he said: "Zhang Yan, what do you think of this matter?" ”

After frowning and thinking for a while, Zhang Yan, a man in Tsing Yi, said: "These two people, seeing Mi Sheng this time, the request they made is no different from coercion, they are sure that Mi Sheng needs to rely on their combat strength in the next defensive battle, and only after they have relied on it, do they have the courage to make such an unreasonable request to Mi Sheng." ”

When Mi Tian heard this, his face was slightly gloomy and he nodded: "Well, Zhang Yan continued. ”

Zhang Yan paused and continued: "If you want me to say, these two saint-level combat powers are important, and the role that Xin You's quasi-saint at that time can play in the battle should not be underestimated. ”

"So, what does Zhang Yan think, what should I do?" Mi Tian asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Yan said: "According to the opinion of his subordinates, in this defensive battle, every combat power is precious, at least in the next 1 year, Xin You can't be killed, Mi Sheng can promise to Shi Mo and the two, promising that once this defensive battle is successful, they can acquiesce to Shi Mo and them to kill Xin You, at that time, whether it is Shi Mo, Zhong Wuya's two saints, or Xin You's life and death as a quasi-saint, it doesn't matter." ”

Hearing this, Mi Tian couldn't help nodding slowly, and said, "What Zhang Yan said coincides with me, so let's do this matter." ”

More than ten kilometers away, Xin You, who was contemplating the way of time, didn't know that just now, the god of death had passed him once.

In the next few days, the entire Origin Star was still very quiet.

This temporary campaign-level mission called 'World Origin' has not really begun, and those aboriginal powerhouses of the Chaotic Star Sea are imprisoned by the power of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and they can only come over to attack this Origin Star after this temporary battle begins.

The surroundings of Ziwei City, whether it is the Ancient Super Array or the Ancient Super Array, are extremely complicated and not so easy to repair, but under the collective efforts of saints, quasi-saints, and thousands of sage-level Chosen One, there are still two Ancient Super Arrays, and more than a dozen Ancient Super Arrays have been reluctantly repaired.

Because this defensive battle is related to their own life and death, therefore, many of the Chosen ones are no longer stingy, and they have also taken out the formation prohibitions they have, or arranged them on the periphery of Ziwei City, or arranged them in a certain area within Ziwei City, and so on.

In addition, there are very obvious changes in the huge Ziwei City.

In Ziwei City, the grass and trees began to grow like they were hormones.

In just a few days, Ziwei City, which originally had few trees, has become a forest city, full of greenery and vitality, full of towering trees and flowers and plants taller than people.

These flowers and trees may seem harmless and no different from ordinary flowers and trees, but all the Chosen One, including Xin You, understand that these plants are not as simple as they seem.

Just because, their appearance is related to the peak saint Mitian.

What the peak saint Mitian has mastered is exactly the way of the wood!

In one day's time, the 'World Origin' temporary campaign-level mission will officially begin.

Xin You sat on the roof of the courtyard, scanning the Ziwei City under the shade of green trees, but sighed softly in his heart.

During this time, no miracle appeared, and his strength was still stuck at the quasi-saint level, without any tendency to break through to the saint level.

Beside him, a little red-haired boy was munching on a piece of greasy braised pork.

On the side of the red-haired little boy, there was a little green dragon lying on his stomach, also munching on a piece of fragrant braised pork, eating his mouth full of oil and paws.

After eating a piece of braised pork, the little red dragon stretched out his fat hand and touched his mouth, glanced at the little green dragon next to him, and said, "Xiaoqing, why do you always refuse to become a human being?" ”

When Xiao Qinglong heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Honglong, but he didn't speak, and continued to gnaw on its braised meat.

When the little red dragon saw this, it was full of black lines.

These days, this little green dragon has two heads in three days, and will come to Xin You's courtyard for a trip, and what it came to find was not Xin You, but the little red dragon.

The purpose of its coming to the little red dragon was not to chat with the little red dragon, but to ask the little red dragon for food.

For a few days, no matter what Xin You asked it, no matter what the little red dragon asked it, it didn't say a word, and never said a word.

Every time it has eaten and drunk enough, it pats its ass and walks away.

This time was the same, after eating and drinking, it waved its greasy little paws at the little red dragon, and then turned its head, and with a swish, it turned into a vague green light, only flashing in mid-air, and then disappeared from Xin You's field of vision.

"This damn little bitch! After eating so many of my good things, I didn't say a word of thanks, if it weren't for the fact that it was the saint's heavenly spirit animal, I really wanted to strangle it! The little red dragon said indignantly.

"Bear with me." Xin You patted Xiao Honglong's shoulder and comforted: "People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, just a little food, we can still afford it." ”

He knew that as a genuine foodie, the little red dragon's storage rings were full of food, all kinds of food.

It is precisely because of the extremely well prepared and very large inventory that after the little red dragon followed Xin You to the Chaotic Star Sea, even if he lost most of his food sources, he still lived a very comfortable life in terms of eating, and he could eat whatever he wanted.

"Hmph, if I hadn't been holding back, I would have strangled it to death!" The little red dragon snorted.