"With the patriarch here, you can rest assured! When I find all seven of them, let's step into the heavenly realm together! However, your speed can't be left behind, and when I gather eight people, you will at least be among the Eight Pillars Kingdom!" Lin Gu said with a laugh.

"Eight Pillars?" Mu Yi laughed, "I won't let you down!"

"Now, we're leaving. ”

"Now, so soon!" Mu Yi said in surprise.

"We're ready, just waiting for you to get out. Now we have already explained what we should explain, just waiting to talk to you. Mu Yi, see you soon!" Lin Gu said with a smile.

"Little Brother Mu Yi, take care!" said the patriarch and a kind of elder and Heavenly Sect powerhouse.

"Everyone, take care!" Mu Yi bowed his hand, he looked at the clansmen and Lin Gu and the others and turned to leave the underground palace.

The patriarch pinched the trick with one hand, and a burst of black aura shrouded them and these people, and gradually their figures and breath disappeared completely.

With a slight upheaval from the formation outside, their group had already left the mansion.

Mu Yi turned to look at the fifty thousand mortals and about eight thousand monks in front of him, and after a pause, he shouted loudly, "From now on, since all of you have joined my mixed yuan force, you have to obey my will, do you understand!"

"I'll understand!" shouted all the Rouran clansmen.

"There are already three major halls in the Mixed Yuan Forces, the Divine Dragon Hall, the Heavenly Tiger Hall, and the Frost Shadow Hall, and all of you Rouran Clan have established a fourth hall, the Rouran Hall! Among you, who is the person in charge arranged by the patriarch?" Mu Yi immediately asked.

"Returning to your lordship, the patriarch will listen to your lord's arrangements and leave no instructions!" a six-star celestial master immediately shouted.

"Oh, what's your name?" asked Mu Yi.

"In the Lower Soviet War!"

"Su Zhan, a good name, you are a six-star Heavenly Master, and your cultivation is also among the top, so you will be the hall master of Rouran Hall first. In a year's time, I will decide which of you is the most suitable hall master. Others, what's the objection to that?" shouted Mu Yi.

"I'll obey all your orders!" shouted the Rouran clan.

"Very good! Since this is the case, then I will gather luck for you! Everyone listens to my orders, the Heavenly Master cultivator is in the front, the spirit will be second, the cultivator is again, and the mortal is at the end, and it will be listed immediately!"

Everyone immediately dispatched after hearing Mu Yi's order, and in a short time, all the Rouran clansmen had already followed Mu Yi's instructions and stood in line in front of them in an orderly manner.

The actions of these Rouran people were completely beyond Mu Yi's expectations, and he looked at these people with great satisfaction.

At this moment, Mu Yi pinched the trick with both hands and began to stimulate the Qi Luck Secret Technique.

Now that Mu Yi has stepped into the ranks of Heavenly Masters, he can condense four layers of luck. Not long after, white spiritual light ropes split out from Mu Yi's body and injected them into the body of the Heavenly Master.

And after a long time, white spiritual power also flew out from the backs of those heavenly masters, injecting into the bodies of all the spirit generals, and so on.

Dense white lines connected Mu Yi and all the Rouran people layer by layer. Mu Yi stimulates the secret technique of luck and condenses the luck of these people.

After a while, the white ropes had disappeared, and a petal of blue lotus luck bloomed between Mu Yi's eyebrows, one virtual and one real. As a general of 10,000 people, he also holds the fate of more than 100,000 people in the mixed yuan force, and his luck has transformed from a nine-petal yellow lotus into a blue lotus, and the ghost luck has also condensed into a flickering blue lotus.

White, blue, yellow, blue, red, purple

In the entire Northern Zhou Dynasty, the emperor was the only one with purple luck, and the red luck was the county king, the prince, the eight pillar states, the twelve generals, and the leaders of the twenty-four government soldiers, such as the general of Guihai and others!

There are very few people who have the luck of the Blue Lotus, except for some county kings and princes, they are some generals with high-ranking titles. After all, Blue Lotus's luck has to control the lives of 100,000 mortals or monks.

In the underground palace, in addition to Mu Yi, the strong people of the Rouran clan also got a small part of the luck, and the more than 100 heavenly masters also each enjoyed 500 pieces of luck, that is, the five-petal white lotus, and the list of spirit generals was even less, almost only one petal of white lotus luck, but this petal of white lotus luck is better than nothing.

"You cultivate again first, and no one is allowed to leave this place without my order!" Mu Yi immediately ordered.

"My subordinates understand!" the Rouran clansmen led by Su Zhan shouted quickly.

Mu Yi looked at these people with satisfaction, and then he turned around and left the dungeon. Su Zhan and the others began to cultivate continuously according to Mu Yi's instructions.

For Mu Yi, Rourantang is just a reserve of combat power, and he will definitely not hand over confidential matters to them. Sooner or later, these people will leave the Mixed Yuan Force.

However, with the help of so many Heavenly Masters at once, the power of the Mixed Yuan Force instantly jumped to another level.

After a long time, Mu Yi's figure had already left the first dungeon, and he did not return to the lobby, but came directly to the second best dungeon.

In that second underground palace, Bai Long was training all the monks of the mixed yuan, and now Zhang Hu and Lian Shuang only took away a small number of cultivators, and the main force was still under this underground palace, cultivating day and night.

Although their Mixed Yuan Force has a low level of cultivation, all their time is spent on cultivation, as long as they put in enough effort, they can obtain exercises, pills, and secret arts, and their explosive combat power completely crushes ordinary cultivators of the same level.

In the underground palace, as a formation appeared, Mu Yi's figure appeared in front of them.

"Mu Yi?" Bai Long sensed Mu Yi's appearance, and his appearance was also expected by him, Bai Long hurriedly turned his head and shouted, "You're finally here!"

At this time, Mu Yi walked out of the aura of the formation, and his figure appeared in front of all the monks.

"Meet your lord!" all the monks shouted in unison, and they quickly stopped cultivating.

"The number of people seems to be more!" Mu Yi said with a smile, now in this underground palace, there are nearly 60,000 people, and a small part is following Zhang Hu and Lian Shuang on a mission, if you add those who perform the task, it will definitely be more than 60,000.

"Now we have almost seventy thousand monks, but now the number is increasing a little slowly. In the past, Zhang Hu's recruitment focused on those down-and-out monks, but almost all of those monks who could come had already come, and it was probably difficult to recruit large-scale monks in this way. The white dragon then said.

"Seventy thousand, not bad! The new ten thousand monks are here?" asked Mu Yi.

"That's right!" Bai Long said, he quickly sent out a divine thought, only to see nearly 10,000 people fly out of the crowd and appear in front of Mu Yi and the others.

"Fire Ape, send a message to Zhang Hu, let him not be distracted by the task of recruiting monks, the task of recruiting monks should stop first, let him concentrate on finding the whereabouts of the Weishui clan!" Mu Yi said in his heart.

When the fire ape heard this, he immediately wanted to send a divine thought to Zhang Hu, who was thousands of miles away.

"Mu Yi, we have 70,000 monks, plus 50,000 mortals and 8,000 monks of the Rouran clan, which is already more than the 100,000 monks of Yang Jian. It seems that our power is greater than theirs. The fire ape said with a smile.

"Most of the people collected by Jia Luo are Dugu Xin's subordinates, there are countless strong people, Dugu Xin was kind to the world back then, there were many monks who respected him very much, if Dugu Jia Luo was named her father, then their power would expand faster and faster, and we have now reached a bottleneck. In less than half a year, they will surpass us!" Mu Yi said immediately.

This is the gap between them and Yang Jian, and in addition to Jia Luo's ability to use his father's name to recruit monks, Yang Jian can also use his father's name to recruit, and their power will expand rapidly at that time.

Mu Yi came from a poor family, and he didn't have enough prestige, so he couldn't compare to them at all, not to mention, Mu Yi didn't dare to reveal the existence of the Mixed Yuan forces.

Among their mixed yuan forces, in addition to Rouran Tang, how many Heavenly Master cultivators are there, and among Yang Jian's forces, I am afraid that there are already emperor-level masters.

"You have to cultivate these people slowly, if these people all become emperor masters, it is really a long way to go," Mu Yi sighed in his heart.......

"Where is Yu'er? Could it be that she and Lian Shuang went on a mission?" Mu Yi found that Yu'er could not be seen in the crowd.

"I heard Lian Shuang say that Yu'er's cultivation is extremely fast, and now Yu'er is practicing Lian Shuang's secret technique in retreat in the underground palace, and she can't get out of the customs in a short time. Bailong said.

"She finally started cultivating. Mu Yi smiled, he was looking forward to Yu'er's growth, maybe there would be a second frost in their mixed yuan forces.

"White Dragon, where is the master of the sect you have chosen?" asked Mu Yi again.

At this moment, Bai Long waved his right hand, and saw sixty masters of the six-star spirit general level of masters walking out of the crowd, Mu Yi swept over, the spiritual power of these masters was not strong, but they exuded a fierce aura all over their bodies, and there were still three holy relics in the bodies of many people.

"Mu Yi, some of the sect masters have already accompanied Zhang Hu and Lian Shuang on their mission, and now only nearly sixty of them are left here. Bai Long explained.

"Okay, then let's start condensing Qi Luck!" After Mu Yi finished speaking, he pinched his hands, and a white light overflowed from his body, and then he immediately inspired the secret technique of condensing Qi Luck.

The hundred ropes on his body flew straight into the bodies of the sixty spirit masters, and then flowed into the bodies of all the monks.

Bai Long stood by and watched Mu Yi's condensation secret technique, he was a little excited in his heart, this scene of condensing luck made him never get tired of watching it.

Suddenly, a white rope flew out of Mu Yi's body, which was immediately injected into his body. In an instant, the white dragon felt a powerful force of qi luck entering his body.

"This luck has been given to me?" Bai Long said in surprise.

After a long time, the condensation of luck slowly ended. Mu Yi unlocked the secret technique of luck, and the white rope on their bodies completely disappeared.

At this moment, the luck between Mu Yi's eyebrows has not increased, and now his luck is already a blue lotus, and he has to have another hundred thousand monks' luck to increase one more, and now it is far from enough.

But at this time, a yellow lotus was added to the white dragon's body again, and the luck on his body became stronger.

"These 10,000 people, let's go to the Divine Dragon Hall first!" Mu Yi then said.

Bai Long nodded in understanding, in this way, there were already 30,000 people in his Divine Dragon Hall, and under the luck of these three-petal yellow lotus, it seemed that he would not be far away from breaking through to a two-star Heavenly Master.

Mu Yi raised his eyes and saw that the nearly 10,000 newly joined monks had already condensed their luck, and between the eyebrows of the sixty spirit generals, a petal of green lotus also bloomed.

"Mu Yi, if you can break through to the ranks of the Heavenly Sect, then you can condense the fifth-level qi luck?" At this time, the white dragon suddenly asked, Mu Yi stepped from the spirit general to the rank of the heavenly master, and the qi luck he could condense also changed from the third layer to the fourth layer.

"That's natural, as long as I can break through to the ranks of the Heavenly Sect, then there will be a figure of the level of 'Hall Master' in our mixed yuan forces!" Mu Yi looked at Bai Long and smiled.