"Chan Muyue, I was at the eyeliner arranged in Fengzhou before, and I received a notice that it is said that a mysterious force suddenly appeared from Yuezhou, and in an extreme period of time, most of the Huya Gang, which often clashed with you, was wiped out. ”

"I don't know the specific reason for the confrontation, but according to my informant, there is no trace of the blood of the ancient emperor in Fengzhou. The reason why I tell you this news is also because that group of monks are now heading towards Liuzhou, where you are. ”

"I hope you will do it yourself, don't fall in the Southern Regions so soon, and embarrass your Zenmu family!"

After three concise words, what attracted was a handsome man's angry expression.

"Shit, stinky girl, I think you wish Lao Tzu died, right?" The man known as Zen Muyue still had the teleportation snail in his hand on the ground.

Fall and smash.

This is clearly a provocation, hoping to make himself compete with this mysterious force.

But no matter which side wins in the end, he won't get anything to gain.

"It's really strange, although the Tiger Tooth Gang is not the top force in the Southern Continent, their leader is also a spiritual realm cultivator. Even I, without relying on the spiritual treasure given by the clan, it would be even more difficult to defeat him. ”

"What's more, this confrontation is not influenced by the blood of the ancient emperor, so why do they have to fight to the death?"

Zen Muyue said this, and her expression suddenly changed.

"Yuezhou... The Great Wilderness..."

"Could it be... Those people are monks who have found the blood of the Ancient Emperor in the Great Wilderness!"

He couldn't help but remember that a year ago, one of the ten beams of light that flashed on the firmament of the Southern Regions had submerged into the Great Wilderness.

"But it shouldn't be, what kind of place is the Great Wilderness? With the lonely Southern Continent now, how can anyone escape there. Could it be that ... Any of them have the rumored treasure?" Thinking of this, Zen Muyue shook his head.

Such a treasure, not to mention the lonely Southern Continent now, even their Zen Mu clan can't take it out.

It's so precious!

Even if it is placed in the primeval world, it is definitely the top holy relic, and it cannot be possessed unless it is a strong person.

However, even if Zen Muyue wanted to break his head, he would not have thought that among the monks who entered the Great Wilderness and retreated, there were not only Chu Yun's team of soothsayers, but also the Barbarian Tiger and others whose strength was only at the peak of the Innate Nine Heavens.

"It seems that whether it is because of the blood of the ancient emperor in the Great Wilderness, or the rumored holy relic, I will personally go there. ”

After Zen Mu finished speaking, he scolded at the empty valley.

"Where is He Yuan?"

A majestic voice sounded from the valley, and immediately after, I saw a man in a brown robe flying from the void outside the valley, landing beside Zen Muyue, and said respectfully, "My lord, what do you command?"

"Go, give orders to the monks outside the valley, and prepare them for battle!" Zen Muyue's voice was cold.

Although he didn't want to trouble Chu Yun and the others, since this matter was already related to the blood of the ancient emperor, he couldn't afford to be sloppy.

"Preparations for battle?" this..."The man who was called He Yuan said with a hesitant expression when he heard this, "Lord Huiyue, not long ago, our brothers just fought with those people from the Huya Gang, and now many of our brothers are injured, if we continue to fight, I'm afraid..."

"What do you say! I'll let you go, you can quickly go and order, isn't it just a few monks from the Innate Realm who die? Even if they all die, as long as I don't die, Liuzhou will never fall. ”

"Yes, my lord!" He Yuan saw that the leader of his family was angry for some reason, and even nodded respectfully, and quickly flew away towards the outside of the valley.

It wasn't until He Yuan left that Chan Muyue slowly took out a communication spirit snail from his arms, and a touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"If this matter is related to the blood of the ancient emperor, I don't want to look for you, cousin. ”

After speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and he sealed all the things he wanted to tell into the spirit snail.

......

Liuzhou, another remote barren mountain.

Countless monks dressed in sackcloth lay lazily on the wasteland at their feet, looking at the black thunderclouds above their heads very pleasantly.

"I said, why don't you gather some early stage cultivators like Lord Zen Muyue?"

At the front of the crowd, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man looked at a young man lying beside him and said slowly.

Among their forces called 'Sharp Fire', there were only less than 3,000 people, and the strength of each person was no more than no less, and it happened to be only the Innate Eight Heavens.

"Don't mention that idiot to me!" Qingxiu's young man frowned slightly after hearing the words Zen Muyue, "Obviously there is a combination attack technique taught by the family, but he just learns from those people in the wilderness, builds another force, and recruits monks, it's simply ignorant!"

"You say, with our current strength, which is better or weaker than them?"

"What Gongzi said is, of course, our 'Fenghuo' must be strong, not to mention more than 100,000 Innate Realm cultivators, even 200,000, 300,000 in front of us, that is not worth one. ”

The middle-aged man on the side said with a smile, after they cultivated into a combined attack, their combat power was not a problem even if they were overhauling against the late stage of the Transformation Spirit Realm.

"Oh, even you think so?" the boy nodded approvingly, and was about to say something when suddenly, a streamer flashed in his arms.

"Hmph, I really mean that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and as soon as he finished talking about my idiot cousin, he sent me a message. The young man said, slowly taking out the communication jade slip from his arms.

If it weren't for his father's advice before he left the family, he would definitely be with Zen Muyue and not separated. How could he be in such a state? not to seek the blood of the Ancient Emperor?

"I hope my idiot cousin has figured it out and is ready to make a big move. With that, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and the voice of Zen Muyue came.

"Cousin, something is wrong!"

"I just received news that someone has found the blood of the ancient emperor in the Great Wilderness before us, and they have come out of that dangerous place intact. I suspect that one of them is likely to have the rumored treasure in his hands, the Heaven's Map!"

"Now that I have arranged for my subordinates, I am ready to go to Liuzhou to intercept them, I hope my cousin can help me, and when I get the blood of the ancient emperor, I will definitely give it to my cousin first!"

In the transmission of the spirit conch, Zen Muyue's voice was very sincere, even with a hint of fear.

"Oh, the Heavenly Map, the Blood of the Ancient Emperor, the Great Wilderness?"

"Alas, how can my cousin still be an idiot as always! In the golden Southern Regions Continent, if someone can get the Heavenly Map, they still need to compete with us for the blood of the ancient emperor?

The young man frowned slightly, and looked at the middle-aged man beside him, "Uncle Li, go and tell the brothers around you, let them prepare for war, and let's go to join my idiot cousin!"

"Yes, Childe!"

Hearing this, the man nodded respectfully.

Although he was called 'Uncle Li' by the young man next to him, he was still very polite to the head of his family.

......

Kaede state sky.

Since Chu Yun and the others ended their dispute with the forces of the Huya Gang, along the way, the crowd has obviously become much lonelier.

After all, from the original mighty more than 70,000 monks to the current 30,000 people, such a huge gap is unacceptable to many people.

"I said Lao Li, you can take this Dao soldier, this is the five-grade Dao treasure that I finally found from the previous trophies!" In the center of the crowd, a man with a pale face looked at the monk with a scar on his face on the side, and said bitterly.

At the same time, at some point, he took out a long knife that looked very ordinary. However, the coercion from the long knife made the surrounding crowd feel palpitations.

It wasn't an ordinary low-level Dao treasure anymore.

"Lao Liu, you..." The man who was called Lao Li saw this with a complicated expression.

He knew that this was the latter's battle power from the previous bloody battle, and he almost fought for his life, but now...

"Lao Li, your strength is stronger than mine, I am only in the early stage of the Innate Realm, even if I use this long knife, I can't play much effect. The little boy who was killed by me at the beginning, it was precisely like this, he relied too much on the Taoist soldiers, so he suffered a big loss, I don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, so you should take it. ”

After speaking, he ignored the opposition of the man opposite, and directly handed the Dao Bao to the other party.

He knew that in the days to come, there would be many wars, large and small. If his good brother died on the battlefield because of the lack of Dao Treasure, it would be too late for him to regret it.

"Lao Liu, you..."

The man holding the long knife in his hand felt the coercion coming from the Dao Treasure in his hand, and his gaze suddenly became resolute, "You can rest assured! No matter what, I will find the elixir to help you restore your dantian!"

After that, the two looked at each other, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

At the other end of the crowd, in Qingchen's team, the monks' faces were very pale, and their eyes were ruddy.

In the previous war, almost half of the dozen monks had died, and now only seven or eight remained.

"Brother Qingchen, or... Let's escape!" beside Qingchen, suddenly a cute-looking woman couldn't help but speak.

"Escape, do you think where else we can escape from Fengzhou?" Qingchen said bitterly, he didn't expect that the war would be so cruel, although Chu Yun saved the safety of his partner, but in the same way, those good friends around him died one by one.

"But if we don't run away, won't we continue to fight like this?" said another woman of stunning beauty, her eyes filled with longing.

"Young people... Don't forget, these are troubled times. Fighting, strife, this is inevitable. ”

Beside Qingchen, a man who didn't know them suddenly spoke, "If you are willing to go, then let's go, I think, my lord, he will definitely not stop you and others." ”

"However, when your corpses are revealed in the wilderness, it is too late to regret it. ”