Not long after returning to Finlay City, the imperial capital of the Mo Huai Empire, Mo Huai and Nuo Bing received a divine sense transmission from Beirut, the uncrowned king of the Magnolia Continent, almost at the same time, asking the two of them to go to the Dark Forest. Although he didn't say the reason, Mo Huai also guessed that it should be for the opening of the cemetery of the gods.

In the sky above the Dark Forest, seven figures flew side by side, Mo Huai, dressed in black robes, in the middle, flanked by Nuo Bing and Martial God O'Brien.

Their three median gods flew in the middle, flanked by the four lower gods of Dirin, Dirin's second son Crete, the high priest, and Hesse.

"Hesse, how can you make a bitter face and reach the Divine Domain, you should be happy," the gentle voice of the High Priest sounded.

Cisse on the side squeezed out a smile: "Lord Catherine, I have only just stepped into the Divine Domain. When I encounter danger in the future, Lord Catherine must help, otherwise my life will be over, and it will be miserable. ”

"Are you done with your little life?" the Martial God's sonorous voice sounded, and his eyes looked at Xisai like electricity, "You stepped into the Divine Domain, and your cultivation belongs to the law of darkness about sneaking and escaping, right? ”

Xise could only laugh helplessly, and at the same time looked at Mo Huai with a weak heart, although he was confident that he was good at running away to save his life, but he had no confidence in the face of Mo Huai.

"Di Lin, you are really hiding deep enough! I can't imagine that even your son has become a god," the martial god turned to look at Di Lin and his son.

Di Lin glanced at Mo Huai gratefully, and then said calmly: "Our demon ** wants to become a god, which is much more difficult than humans." My three sons have all been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and they have never been able to break through to become gods. And Crete was also given a godhead by Lord Meng Mohuai, refining the godhead into a godhead. ”

"Give the Godhead?" When the martial god and the others heard this, they couldn't help but look at Mo Huai with a calm face in surprise. That's a godhead! a lower-level godhead, if a holy realm powerhouse is completely refined, a god can be created. Such a treasure, Mo Huai actually said that if you give it away, you will give it away.

After being surprised, the Martial Gods and they could understand why the relationship between Di Lin and Mo Huai made people feel so unusual.

At the same time, they couldn't help but think that since Mo Huai could give away the godhead at will, would there be more lower godheads or even middle godheads in his hands? For a while, Catherine and Cisse couldn't help but have their thoughts floating with flickering eyes.

In fact, what made them even more envious and jealous was Nuo Bing, who had been smiling lightly and gently beside Mo Huai since his mother's iceberg melted. This person has cultivated from the Holy Realm to the middle god level in just one or two decades, and he is so evil that he is going against the sky.

With such a terrifying cultivation speed, even a martial god who has now become a mid-rank god has to give her a capital letter!

As they spoke, an old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the seven people: "Okay, there will be time to chat in the future, come over quickly." ”

The seven of them didn't say anything more, and immediately sped up their speed, turning into seven streams of light and entering the depths of the Dark Forest.

Deep in the core of the Dark Forest, a dark metal castle came into view, covering a radius of miles and a swarthy black body, made of a strange black metal, and as if it were a monolith, with no gaps in the walls.

"Do you have the wisdom to be able to take the initiative to attack the metal life of the intruder?" Mo Huai, who took a deep look at the metal castle, flew directly into the castle with the Martial God.

The layout of the metal castle is very good, and the color of each metal can be changed. For example, the ground is all that purple-red metal, which can shine brightly. Some of the metals also form the shape of rockeries, and there are various flowers in the garden.

In the slightly dimly lit and spacious living room of the castle, a long black table resembling a large conference table stands out.

On the main seat of the table, an old man in a plain black robe and long black hair was spreading out and was flipping through a thick book. As if sensing Mo Huai's arrival, the old man slowly raised his head, looking at Mo Huai and the others with a pair of very godly eyes, the beard that grew to his chest was slightly curled, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's all here, sit down!"

"Lord Beirut!" Martial God, High Priest, Dilin, Hisse, and Crete all saluted respectfully, and Mo Huai and Nuo Bing were naturally no exception.

After saluting, Mo Huai and the others sat down on either side of the long black table, of which Mo Huai, Nuo Bing, Di Lin and Crete sat on the left side, Valkyrie, High Priest and Hisse sat on the right side, and Mo Huai and Valkyrie were the closest to Beirut.

"The purpose of calling you here this time, presumably the three of you, the Martial God, the High Priest, and the Cisse, are very clear," After everyone sat down, Beirut was not verbose, glanced at the three Martial Gods sitting on the right side, and turned to look at the four of them on the left with a smile: "Mo Huai, Nuo Bing, Di Lin, Crete, the four of you have just returned to the plane of the Magnolia Continent in the past few decades, and I am afraid that you don't know much about the cemetery of the gods." ”

Beirut said, and directly instructed the Martial God: "Martial God, you can probably tell them about it!"

"Yes, Lord Beirut!" The martial god who answered the call was busy telling Mo Huai about the origin of the cemetery of the gods, as well as some rules for entering the cemetery of the gods once in a thousand years, and so on.

After the Valkyrie finished speaking, Beirut continued: "The Graveyard of the Gods is the place where you can get the Godhead artifact. Once every thousand years, the Sanctuary and the god-level powerhouses enter it separately. Every god-level powerhouse has a certain quota to give the powerhouses of the Holy Domain under his command the opportunity to enter the cemetery of the gods. Mo Huai, Nobing, Di Lin, and Crete, you will all enter the Graveyard of the Gods for the first time. I can first give each of you ten places for the Sacred Realm powerhouses to enter the Graveyard of the Gods, but it doesn't necessarily have to be that each of you brings ten Sacred Realm humans or Sacred Realm Demonic Beasts. ”

"But each of you must enter the graveyard of the gods, and this is also your chance to obtain the godhead and the artifact. But don't worry, even the most dangerous cemetery of the gods at the bottom of the South China Sea is not very dangerous for you, and basically there is no danger to your life," Beirut continued, and deliberately glanced at Mo Huai and the four asked, "Do you understand?"

"Understood!Lord Beirut, we didn't enter the Graveyard of the Gods with those Sacred Domain powerhouses, did we?" Mo Huai asked with a light nod.

Bei Ru nodded and said, "Yes, you have to wait for those Sanctuary powerhouses to stay in the Graveyard of the Gods for ten years before you enter the Graveyard of the Gods. In the same way, you god-level powerhouses will also stay in the Graveyard of the Gods for ten years. ”

Regarding the matter of the cemetery of the gods, it is actually not complicated, the main thing is that the martial gods said a little more when they introduced Mo Huai.

After confirming some details, Mo Huai and the others left the metal castle together and went back to prepare.

In fact, for Mo Huai and them, there is nothing to prepare for.

Like the Martial Gods, the quota for entering the Graveyard of the Gods has basically been set a long time ago.

And like Xisai, who has been a god for a relatively short time, as well as Mo Huai and Di Lin, who have just returned to the plane of the Magnolia Continent for twenty or thirty years, there are not many powerful Saint Domain powerhouses under their hands, and the arrangement is also simple, and the ten places each are basically more than enough. After all, the relatively weak Sacred Domain powerhouse is basically looking for death when entering the Graveyard of the Gods, and there is no need to take risks at all.

After separating from Di Lin and them on the way, Mo Huai, who flew towards Fenlai City, the imperial capital of the Mo Huai Empire, couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?Are you worried that if we all go to the Graveyard of the Gods, there will be no one in the Emperor?" Nuo Bing on the side couldn't help but ask.

Mo Huai, who nodded lightly, couldn't help but secretly said with his eyes narrowed: "It seems that it's almost time for the deity to come out of the plane prison as well." ”