This ancient palace city, entrenched in this mysterious region, has a strong barrier protection, if it is not for a coincidence, no one would know that there is such a mysterious place on the edge of the dark forest.

Mu Jiuge and General Bafang returned to the inner city to discuss their next steps.

The whole ancient city is based on black stone, and under the repair and maintenance of everyone over the years, it has gradually come to life, but it still does not hide the traces left by the history.

Eighteen black stone chairs stood around the ancient conference hall, a huge black table, like eighteen majestic gods, guarding the center of power, but they seemed to be newly made.

The dome is ten feet high and magnificent.

Pang Lin couldn't control his excitement, and his voice was excited, "Young master, when are you going to pick up the old man over, speaking of which, the last general has not seen the old man since he said goodbye to Beijing, and he is very worried." ”

The thoughts that want to see but don't dare to see them, can only be silently paid attention to secretly, and others can't reach them.

Mu Jiuge smiled slightly, "Now is not the time, the strength we have now is not enough to compete with the Aolong Dynasty, and we can't blatantly fall out with the royal family, not to mention that the royal family is also implicated in the Holy Cloud Palace, and the whole body will be affected by a single attack, unless we are ready to confront the Holy Cloud Palace." ”

The generals nodded.

Mu Jiuge stood at the stone table, raised his hand with a smile, and patted it on the arm of the stone chair, "But soon." ”

Pang Lin nodded, "What are the young master's plans now?" ”

Mu Jiuge's red lips hooked lightly, and he paced slowly, "Although we have a certain strength now, compared to the Holy Cloud Palace, it is far from enough, in this world, if you want to protect yourself and our families, you need strong strength, but with the current situation, there is no time for us to develop slowly......"

In addition to avenging her father, she thought more and further.

She didn't want to use the way of fish and net breaking to achieve this goal, moths to fight fires is commendable, but she never advocated and sang about sacrifice, and now they are trying their best to make the Auron royal family pay the price of blood, but what about after that?

The goal has been achieved, and it will perish with it?

Is it gone?

They are not the sword in her hand, but one by one they stand by her side, taking her father as a faith, and her as a dependent person, a living person!

Her father's revenge must be avenged, and she must also protect the people here, and she can't take care of them all, she just wants to do her best and have a clear conscience.

Wei Zhao groaned softly: "The young master means ......"

Mu Jiuge smiled brightly, turned around slowly, propped his hands on the round table made of ancient boulders, and swept towards the big chair's eyes glowing: "As the saying goes, everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high. "Now, we need allies." ”

"Allies......" The generals exchanged glances with each other that seemed to understand whether they understood or not.

Mu Jiuge nodded: "And yes, it is trustworthy, worthy of entrusting the allies behind it, I hope that all those who are willing to come here will regard this place as their home, as their own reliance and faith, to protect this land, and the family here, to protect each other and share the same hatred!" ”

There was a dazzling light between the girl's eyebrows.

As she spoke, her palm flipped over, and the flames of the seven-colored streamer were like molten slurry, pouring out, flowing along the stone table in front of her, and finally penetrating it, and after the flames dissipated, a groove several zhang long and one hand deep was left in the center of the stone table!

Looking down from above, I saw clearly that it was the appearance of a spear, Mu Jiuge's red shadow!