Qianyuquan and the elders of the Qianyuan Holy Land all bowed down in unison for a while, and Mu Bai didn't know why, so he could only chant together.

"Haha, you all step down! ”

Qianyuquan always kept his voice unchanged and bowed back. The eight elders of the Qianyuan Holy Land also bowed and retreated.

"Jing Nian, have you woken up?"

When Mu Bai saw that Qianfeng Mountain had left him, he was already wondering in his heart, because of the Great Dao of Reincarnation or the supreme inheritance of the demon race, he deliberately left himself.

"Enlighten the Holy Lord, the child has woken up. ”

"Good!"

Qianfengshan laughed, stood up, walked to His Highness, and grabbed Mu Bai's arm.

"If God really bless me Qianyuan, it's useless for them to worship the sky, you are the holy son of our Qianyuan!"

"Holy Lord, what do you mean?"

"I want to give you a million demon army, do you want it or not!"

"Demon Army?million?"

"Haha, do you want it or not? If you have a perfect demon body, your father will give you tens of millions of demon troops!"

"What do you need a child to do?"

"Enemies of the Metaverse!"

"What? Metaverse"

Mu Bai swallowed his saliva, unbelievable.

"How big is the Metaverse?"

"Chaos, Dao, Zhen, Hong, you have already seen the top inheritance of the Mixed Yuan Continent, and the other three continents are also the same!"

"The Holy Lord is the child who leads a million demon armies across the four continents?"

"No, if you can conquer the four continents, you will be given a billion demon armies for your father!"

"Dare to ask the Holy Lord, did the demon army pop out of the cracks in the stones, or did the wind blow?"

"Don't worry, Nishihara is all demons!"

"Nishihara?"

From today on, you are not allowed to leave the Three Holy Sons Peak, and the things you need to refine your body will be sent to you by your father. Remember, if you are a Dao Spirit Realm, you will be the Lord of the Western Plains!"

"Lord of the Western Plains! Conquer the Four Continents! What are the plans of the Qianyuan Holy Land? Is the emperor Haichen? And Li Duxue, who are you?"

Despite the doubts in his heart, Mu Bai had no choice but to accept the order and return to the Three Holy Sons Peak with his thoughts. The Holy Lord has an order, even the black, white and gray three slaves will not give Mu Bai a step out of the Three Holy Son Peak. The figure of Li Duxue appeared in Mu Bai's heart, and he had to go to the secret room again to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Body!

Qianfeng Mountain did not break his promise, and only two months later, he ordered someone to send Mu Bai 200,000 demon cores, in addition to a bunch of various medicinal herbs and holy fruits like a small mountain, and even the demon blood fruits were quite a lot.

However, these demon cores are not Heavenly Demon Cores, but Evil Demon Cores that have been alienated. Come to think of it, in today's Metaverse, apart from the Heavenly Demon Palace, it is not easy to find the Heavenly Demon Core.

Mu Bai vaguely felt that there would be great changes in the next Metaverse, and if he wanted to survive and protect his relatives in the turmoil, he had to make himself stronger. The Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the many inheritance forces are already cultivators of the Dao Spirit Realm, and they are true

Mu Bai opened his eyes, and also made him feel that the gap was so big that he had to catch up. Since Qianfengshan has created conditions for himself, he can ignore his intentions first, and improving himself is the king's way.

In retreat and practice, time stood still and flew by, Mu Bai devoted himself to the practice, not knowing what was happening in the outside world.

Not long after Mu Bai's retreat, the chaotic and turbulent situation in the Mixed Yuan Continent suddenly kicked off.

First of all, the Kun Ling Sect suddenly attacked, and with the power of one sect, it started a war against the Yuan Soul Sect and the Jialan Sect at the same time. The Kun Ling Sect, which had been low-key for a while, suddenly emerged as an extremely strong person in the Yuan Zun Realm and even the Dao Spirit Realm, which was led by the second holy son of the Qianyuan Holy Land, Qian Yuquan, and caused heavy losses to the Yuan Soul Sect and the Jialan Sect at the beginning of the war.

The Yuan Soul Holy Land wanted to send people to Tanglin to aid the Yuan Soul Sect, but it was entangled by the Qianyuan Holy Land, and the war between the two Holy Lands officially began.

Qian Yuquan personally led people to kill the Jialan Sect, and the life and death of the Jialan Sect were on the front line.

"Jinyuan, the eldest brother can't stand the 800,000 disciples of the sect!"

Rao Jinchuan's robe was messy, and his cloudy eyes were already blood-red.

"Big brother, let's go, the Sect Protector Array can't last long, take Lin Er away!"

There are only two Dao Spirit Realm ancestors in the Jialan Sect, although there are still 800,000 disciples in the sect, but in the face of the 300,000 Kunling Sect army led by Qianyuquan, there is only the right to defend with all their might, after all, the four Qiannu behind Qianyuquan alone have already put great pressure on the Jialan Sect.

"Two ancestors, the situation is in crisis as soon as possible, but Lin Er does not approve of being slaughtered by others! There are 800,000 monks in my sect, and if you work together and all of you are united, even if you have a fish with them, it is better than running away without a fight!"

Rao Jinchuan planned to take Rao Lin away, leaving only Rao Jinyuan to lead the disciples of the sect to fight against the enemy, but he had the idea of sacrificing the lives of the whole sect to save Rao Lin. The poor generation of emperors has awakened the inheritance bloodline, but there is no stable growth environment.

"Lin'er, you are true, but we must protect you. Leaving the sect, we will find a hidden trace, until you really grow up, we will come again, the Jialan Sect will not be destroyed, and the human emperor can rise again!"

Rao Jinchuan's words are said to Rao Lin, and when he says to Rao Jinyuan, he is also saying it to himself. asked him to give up the lives of 800,000 disciples in the sect, and Rao Jinchuan was dripping blood in his heart. These are all people who have followed the Jialan Sect for generations, lived and died together with the Jialan Sect, experienced the beast tide war, and moved to Tanglin with the sect to send people under the fence, but now they are going to be abandoned!

Rao Jinchuan really can't bear it!

"Qi Qi Ancestor, the first layer of the Great Array has been broken!"

When Rao Jinchuan was sad in his heart, the disciples in the sect came to report the situation.

"Ancestor, the human emperor never grew up in a stable infancy! He must step on the bones of the enemy and drink the blood of the enemy before he can stand on the top of the crowd! Ancestor, Lin Er asks to stay and fight! He would rather die than fight!"

The current situation was in crisis, Rao Lin immediately knelt on the ground and resolutely petitioned the two ancestors.

"The emperor bless me!"

Rao Jinyuan drank blood from the corner of his mouth, leaned over and helped Rao Lin up, and couldn't help but feel heroic.

"Fight!"

Touched and cheered, Rao Jinchuan and Rao Jinyuan flew to the Zongmen Yanwu Hall together and dispatched to fight.

"The 300,000 disciples of the Kunling Sect are not to be feared, those four slave parties are the key to dealing with it, and each one is the best policy!"

Rao Jinchuan said loudly, and everyone in the hall nodded in agreement.

"Rao Lin, you come to run the ancestral statue and bring the elders and disciples in the sect to defend with all their might, and before I and the Jinyuan Ancestor return, we must not start a battle to meet them!"

Rao Lin received the order, and immediately went to the Ancestral Spirit Palace, used the power of the bloodline, and obtained the ancestral statue in the hall, which could not only control all the formations and monks of the Jialan Sect, but also improve a large amount of combat power, exuding the inherent power of the human emperor.

On the battlefield of the main battlefield of the Jialan Sect, the 500,000 monks in the sect were ready to fight, all armed with soldiers, determined to fight to the death against the invading enemy.

(End of chapter)

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