Chapter 652: 3 Pearl Cave Sky’s Brilliant Move

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After the purple thunder was swallowed, the purple clouds in the purple air world became more and more turbulent. Like a stormy sea, waves evolved in the purple air, covering the purple air world.

Click!

Accompanied by the sound of tearing the world of purple energy, five purple thunderbolts emerged from the tops of the five pillars of purple energy, and then formed a spear of purple silver light, locking the golden light below the world of purple energy from a distance.

Rumble!

At the same time, under the world of Ziqi, golden rays of light converged, and a giant in golden armor emerged out of thin air, surrounded by nine golden suns, facing the spears derived from the Ziqi of the clan movement above.

At this moment, the world of Ziqi trembled, and Zi Wuxiao's mental body trembled. This kind of oppression from the spiritual level made it difficult for him to avoid it.

He felt the murderous intent from the clan's purple energy.

Rumble!

In an instant, the Zidian spear fell across the sky, and the golden giant raised his palm upwards. The entire world of purple energy was stirred by purple light, thunder, and golden light, turning it into a chaotic domain.

hum!

In an instant, Zi Wuxiao, who was sitting cross-legged in the family hall, felt as if his body had been struck by lightning, his whole body was flickering with purple lightning, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his spirit sank.

The spiritual mind body that entered the world of family fortune purple energy was annihilated into nothingness at this moment, and his spirit was traumatized. Normally speaking, it would be impossible to cultivate it well without giving it a hundred years.

But with a flash in his hand, a section of golden elixir twisting like a small snake appeared in his palm, and he stuffed it into his mouth.

Immediately, golden light filled his whole body, and the cracks torn in the spiritual world began to be repaired by the golden light, and the stinging pain was also relieved under the golden light.

Jin Yun Linggen.

This is a rare elixir that can repair the soul in the wilderness. It is worth as much as a heavenly soldier. The key is that there is no market for it. Anyone who has this kind of treasure will hide it. traumatized.

Jinyun Linggen grows in the medicine garden of Longbo Holy Land. This kind of elixir grows one inch every three hundred years, and it takes five inches to form. Only Longbo Holy Land has such a foundation to cultivate it. A patented medicine.

A golden cloud root goes down,

Zi Wuxiao's complexion looked much better, and he began to adjust his breath.

At this moment in the main hall, a golden phantom appeared out of thin air, looking at the wounded Zi Wuxiao, there was a kind of sharpness on his cold face.

Occupying the Zidian Bo tribe for so many years, still unable to control the family fortune of the Zidian Bo tribe, the little Zidian Bo is nothing to the Dragon Bo Holy Land, and it can be destroyed easily.

The family fortune of the Zidianbo tribe is derived from the power of the original sentient beings of the human race. Although Zidian is small, the collective fortune of the clan is not too great, but the original power of the sentient beings of the human race pervades the entire barren land.

Long Bo controls Zidian, and he needs to take into account the feeling of the fate of the entire wasteland human race, otherwise, even if the Dragon Bo Holy Land is at its peak, if there is a king alive, if he dares to fight against the entire wasteland human race, he will still only end up with a dead clan The end of death.

This is also the reason why the Holy Lands are cautious. They have not been able to control the fate of the human race for so many years, which is enough to show that many holy lands have been really excluded by the human race.

Maybe the same blood once flowed in the body, but under the cover of the will of the human race, everything is invisible.

The Holy Land is more powerful than the Bobu. If the warriors who come out of the Holy Land are stronger, the chances of being exposed to the will of the human race will be greater. Therefore, it is easy to take down the Bobu with absolute strength at this time, but it is difficult to control the fate of the clan. If you don't make it right, you will steal chickens and lose money.

Watching Zi Wuxiao heal quietly, the sharp eyes of the golden figure did not dissipate for a long time.

If things go on like this, they can only kill the previous Uncle Zidian, otherwise the trash in front of him will not be able to control the fate of the clan at all, and can only waste the elixir in the Holy Land.

The elixir in the Holy Land is not Chinese cabbage, Jinyun Linggen is precious.

If it wasn't for the purpose of controlling the fate of the clan, it would not be used at all. Even in the Holy Land, only a very small number of clansmen are eligible to use it, and now they are all cheap for this humble human race.

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Jumu Bobu.

In the time and space of the wooden tripod, a sacred tree full of round beads took root in the purple-blue divine light, constantly swaying the trunk, and complementing the purple air hanging from the sky.

In the past two years, there have been many happy events in Jumu Bobu. The Jumu patriarch married a celestial woman from Sanzhudongtian. As for the patriarch's former wife and children, no one knows where they went, and no one dares to ask.

Not only that, but the wife of the new head of the clan became pregnant within a year. It has to be said that Uncle Jumu is really capable, taking care of both clan and family affairs.

The marriage of the two families, Jiebobu and Dongtian are very good, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, and there are endless descendants, which is the sign of a prosperous family.

The head of the Jumu clan married a new wife. This matter was not deliberately publicized. Only Jumu, Xinghai, Longyu and other clans knew about it.

In the Giant Wood Clan Hall, the green wood is filled with vitality, and the faint green air floats in the void, and the smell makes people feel refreshed.

At the top of the hall, Mu Qingyun sat on the main seat, and next to him was his wife, wearing a long blue dress with a blue coat of arms embroidered on it, her face looked to be no more than twenty years old, and there was a little blue light between her brows.

The woman's abdomen swelled slightly, and there was a faint blue light overflowing, absorbing the vitality floating in the void around her.

On the left side of the main hall are the elders of the Jumu clan, Dragon Fish, and the patriarch of the Xinghai clan. On the right side, there are only two people.

"Brother Long, how is the Qianlong Martial Arts Conference in the Longyu Bobu going?"

Mu Qingyun made a sound and looked at the middle-aged martial artist who was sitting in the second seat on the left.

"Brother Mu, don't worry, the process has already been completed, and many good seedlings have been selected. As long as you cultivate them carefully for a period of time, they are all good hands."

Yu Fei echoed and said that his expression didn't change much. He was able to become the patriarch of the Bo tribe of Longyu because he was pushed up by a giant tree.

If he didn't want to die, he could only happily follow Ju Mubobu.

The third place on the left is Xing Wuji, the leader of the Xinghai Clan. Now he has been promoted to the supernatural power realm with the help of Jumu.

"The Qianlong Martial Arts Conference of Xinghai Bobu is almost coming to an end."

"Okay, Brother Long, Nephew Wuji, you all have contributed a lot."

Mu Qingyun laughed loudly, Qianlong Martial Arts Rankings gathered young martial artists under a hundred years old from the three clans, and they were all at their peak of blood.

At this time, the green-robed old man sitting at the top on the right glanced at Mu Qingyun, Mu Qingyun immediately understood, and said aloud: "Elder, treat the two patriarchs well."

Mu Haishan, the great elder of Jumu, got up to take orders, Zi Wuji and Long Ji would naturally not be an eyesore, got up and followed Jumu and the other elders out of the clan hall.

"My lord, is there something that doesn't suit you?"

After everyone retreated, Mu Qingyun looked at the old man in green robe.

"No."

Mu Jiuhan shook his head lightly, stroking his beard, everything was proceeding according to Sanzhu Dongtian's plan, and Ju Mu's movements were even faster than expected.

"There has been news from the clan that Jumu doesn't have to worry about matters related to the ghost clan. The clan will send warriors to hunt them down. It's just a few trash fish from the ghost clan. This is the borderland, not the northern ghost region .”

"Since there is an order from the Holy Land, then Qingyun has less burden."

Facing the old man, Mu Qingyun didn't dare to trust him, even if he was facing an old man who was on the verge of decay, who knew if there were any hidden hands on him.

From the beginning of three years, the manpower left by Sanzhudongtian in Jumu Bobu gradually retreated.

Now there are only three warriors in the Three Jewels Cave Heaven in Jumu Bobu's tribe.

The old man and the young man in front of him, as well as the wife sitting with him, Sanzhu Dongtian was trying to minimize his influence on the bright side of Jumu.

The effect of this method is still very significant. The three-beaded sacred tree in the fortune of the Jumubo tribe is getting more and more prosperous, and everyone is waiting for the baby in the wife's arms to come to the world.

The two left one behind as messengers to send messages, and the other was to guard Mu Qingling, the child in the womb of the patriarch's wife.

"Dare to ask the envoy, why did the Ghost Race come to my border?"

"It's just a group of bereaved dogs, and now it has been reduced to the point where they are used as thugs, in order to disturb the borderlands, in order to achieve ulterior secrets."

Mu Jiuhan groaned softly, and said: "The clan has their own calculations about this matter, Qingyun, your next thing is to recruit all the elites of the various clans under your command that are still hidden."

"I understand, I will summon all the ministries and recruit elite soldiers."

Seeing that the old man was unwilling to say more, Mu Qingyun immediately nodded and said, while casting a glance at the woman next to him.

Seeing Mu Qingyun's eyes, Mu Qingling refuted what her husband meant.

She could see very clearly that Jumu Bobu was indeed a chess piece of the Three Beads Cave Heaven, but she had already become Jumu's clan mother.

Whether she wanted to or not before she got married, it was a foregone conclusion now that Sanzhu would no longer be her home, and more importantly, she still had the child in her womb.

"Third Uncle, just tell me, Qingling also wants to know."

Afterwards, Mu Qing Lingjiao hummed and said, looking pitiful.

Mu Jiuhan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's okay to talk, since Ling'er wants to hear, just talk.

The Ghost Clan came from the Night Tour Palace in the Northland. They used to be a supreme force, but they had already fallen under the attack of the Wild Ghost Clan and the Witch King's Court. We have come to the frontier.

As for the conspiracy in this cave, I haven't figured it out yet. If you want to investigate it in your own clan, you and your wife only need to sit in the Bobu. "

"Supreme power, isn't there a king sitting in the town?"

Mu Qingling exclaimed, her beautiful eyes flickered, but Mu Jiuhan didn't intend to continue, got up and walked out with the young man next to her.

"Ling'er, your first priority is to raise your baby with peace of mind, and you can just listen to other things."

After the words fell, the two figures had already walked out of the clan hall, leaving Mu Qingyun staring blankly.

ps The last update will be late in the evening, and there will be some things in the afternoon, such as taking ID card and car maintenance, I will be busy.