Zhang Mu didn't answer, but suddenly asked, "What do you think of the Nightfall Group?" ”

The Sword Bearer pondered for a moment and said, "Very good, it is very helpful to improve the strength of the mid-level transcendents of the human race." ”

"Are you going to destroy it?" Zhang Mu was a little reluctant, and if he made this choice, he would inevitably have to give up the Nightfall Group, a force that had taken a lot of effort to establish.

"No, the mecha it produces can improve the strength of the human race in an all-round way, no matter when, no one will destroy it."

The old man with the sword on his back shook his head, the Nightfall Group is different from most forces, it takes the path of science and technology, technology is portable, it is good for the entire human race, in their eyes, there is no need to destroy it.

"So he doesn't have much to do with me, as long as you don't want to cut off your own arm, it can exist, and now I give it to all mankind to run for the survival and development of mankind, is it enough?"

Zhang Mu said generously, giving up a force comparable to a holy land, and he didn't see any distress.

"Are you willing?"

The old man with the sword on his back was a little moved, as the lord of the Holy Land, he was still very concerned about this recently rising power, and understood the powerful potential of the Nightfall Group.

"It was created for the sake of powerful humans, so why not?" Zhang Mu's voice was chic, and when he said this, he was also relieved, weren't these his original intentions?

The old man with the sword on his back was in awe, thinking of what this person had done, it turned out to be a rare and affectionate person, who was willing to give up everything for the sake of humanity and for a woman.

"The old man won't stop you, I hope you can really do what you say." The old man with the sword on his back glanced at Zhang Mu deeply, "The lord of the Lower Sword Pavilion is named Cangxuan." ”

"Thank you for it." Zhang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, if this Cangxuan Iron was determined to stop him, I am afraid that a battle would be inevitable.

"Here's a reminder that the Nightfall Group had better develop independently, and not return to any holy land, otherwise the process of your carve-up will be enough to destroy it."

Zhang Mu tried his best to leave a good environment for the Nightfall Group, and the help he could provide at the moment reached the limit, and he could only rely on his own development in the future.

"The old man will try his best, and if it really can't be done, he will push it to the military department."

"Thank you, I hope that when I come back, every human king will have a set of imperial armor."

Zhang Mu hugged his fists, turned around and took Xiao Lianxi with him, and left through the air.

This time, he couldn't play any tricks, except for leaving some instructions, he didn't stay, and under the watchful eye of Cangxuan, the lord of the Sword Pavilion, he left the earth and entered the desolate universe.

He was forced to leave his homeland, but he had nothing to regret, he had done almost the same thing, and now to protect his loved ones, why not leave for a while.

As long as Xiao Lianxi is by his side, everywhere is home, otherwise stay on the earth, and when those great sages who are chasing the seraphim return, they will likely be besieged, and even if he has strong combat power, he still can't protect Xiao Lianxi.

Zhang Mu escaped from the sensing range of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion in one breath, looked back at the much smaller earth, threw out a battleship, transformed into a clone, and asked it to return to the earth.

Naturally, he won't go back, because he can't hide it from those great saints at all, so let the clone go back at this time, just to leave a back hand and pick up two people.

Half a day later, the woman Jie of the Angel Civilization and the woman Yuan Ke'er of the Brahman God Clan appeared in front of him, this time he really wanted to go to the outside of the territory, and he also thought that it would be useful when the time came.

At the same time, his distraction has also returned, and he has become one with himself and solved the last trouble, as for the doppelganger, there is no one for the time being, and the identity of Zhang Mu can be retained for a while.

"The doppelganger can't last long, three years at most, otherwise it will collapse, I hope I can solve the trouble as soon as possible."

Zhang Mu muttered, took out a spaceship, and completely moved away from Earth.

Not long after he left, somewhere in the void on the earth, a great sage appeared, and his expression was not very good, so many people made a move, but they didn't leave the Seraphim, and they still let him escape.

The Lord of the Sword Pavilion appeared and said lightly, "You are back, there is something I have to tell you." ”

He told Zhang Mu about it, and many people were very dissatisfied after hearing it, didn't he do nothing this time, and ran away in vain.

Fortunately, no one blames anyone, a great sage wants to run, it is difficult to stop, this time the Seraphim is a performance, their nine great sages shot, but they failed to stay.

"I hope he really left Earth, so that even if Xi can regain his strength, he won't be able to threaten us in the short term."

"He is a great sage, and he still has a chance to suppress the weak Nozomi at this time, but I don't know if he can succeed."

"Doesn't he still have two apprentices, why didn't he see them?"

The great sage present was gossiping, no matter what class they were, they all had their own habits and words, and they were discussing the situation of the curtain at this time.

However, his identity was too confusing, and the great sage present couldn't figure out who Zhang Mu was.

Immediately, someone wondered, "He must have a close relationship with the Angel Clan, right?" So deliberately protecting Nozomi? ”

"It's not quite like it, the difference between the Dao he cultivates and the Angel Clan is quite big, it should be the inheritance of the Taoist."

The Taoist man with the dust in his hand nodded, "That's right, it is indeed a Taoist inheritance, and this person does not have any characteristics of angels, so it can basically be determined that it is my clan." ”

The Lord of the Sword Pavilion spoke: "The Nightcurtain Group was established with his support, and he personally told the old man that the Nightcurtain Group exists for the sake of powerful human beings. ”

All the great sages are quiet, what they know is almost like this, this great sage is indeed mysterious, but it must be a human race, if it is a foreign race, who will do these things?

"Sword Master, when you say this, I am even more curious about him." The eyes of the Lord of Taiyue Mountain moved.

"That's right, the old man of the mecha of the Nightfall Group has personally checked it, and it is indeed worthy of its name, if the production can be increased, it is enough to improve the strength of the entire human race, I really don't know where he got the technology." The Taoist with the dust whisk in his hand sighed.

"It should be some kind of scientific and technological civilization, I don't know if there is a stronger holy armor, if there is, then it is really leaving." The other Great Sage's eyes showed great interest.

"Let's go, let's go and see the specific situation of the Nightfall Group first." There is a great sage's suggestion, and he is obviously thinking about the Nightfall Group.

"You'd better not beat it, this group is not suitable for being controlled by one force, one is that the person is not dead, and the other is that no one will satisfy each other." The Lord of the Sword Pavilion gave a proper reminder that he didn't want to see the Nightcurtain Group being brutally divided.

The other Great Sages reacted, glanced at each other, and couldn't help but dispel some thoughts, but they were still ready to get benefits from the Nightfall Group, at least let them reduce the price of the Imperial Armor and make it for them at cost price.

(End of chapter)