Chapter 1748 The Dragon Queen Has a Reward! (Four in One Big Chapter! Please Subscribe!)

The night is dark and the blood moon hangs high.

Scarlet poured down the whole ground, like blood staining the universe.

The bloody moonlight pierced through the barrier and fell to the sea in a mighty way.

The sparkling light turned into a cold red.

The vast expanse of mist surrounding the Crystal Palace is like a sea of ​​blood.

Suddenly, the sound of the dragon's chant was earth-shattering, and the sea surface that was originally as calm as a mirror suddenly set off layers of waves.

Huge waves smashed into the sky, shattered the shadow of the moon, scarlet splashed hundreds of feet away, giant dragons flew out of the palace, wind and rain followed them around, thick clouds dispersed the sky, strong winds blew up, and the waves below became even more turbulent.

The raging sea was raging, and a series of strong or graceful figures loomed in the surging waves.

The thin crocodile silk is scattered like a lotus flower in the sea water, and it is as clear as the fins of an aquarium.

With the sound of heavenly ballads and the mermaid's unique charming singing, the waves are getting higher and higher and more violent... Riding the wind, it seems that they want to rush into the sky.

Crash!

Just above the sky, the moment many giant dragons penetrated the barrier and rushed out of the outside world, the huge waves surging high also slapped on the barrier, sending many mermen to the prehistoric sky.

Outside, scarlet is still paving the ground.

All kinds of giant dragons, delicate-looking mermans, and aquariums who also came out of the waves, all stood in the air, and the billowing waves roared around, filled with water vapor, gurgling and flowing.

It seemed that the endless emperor liquid poured down, quickly nourishing all living beings.

"Yaoyou" looked indifferent, looking at the goose-yellow palace dress under the moonlit night, it seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-colored gauze, and the soft pearls emitted by the beautiful jade pearls all over her body also turned into an ominous blood-color.

The vertical golden pupils scanned the world with a murderous intent. The crystal dragon horn refracts a little bit of cold light, like a blade.

Beside her, steaming water surrounded the snow-skinned merman fairy with gills behind her ears. The merman's skirt fluttered in the water like a cloud of smoke, like a glass flower that has just bloomed and withered.

The bodyguards who had turned into real bodies flew into the sky, guarding the second girl group.

At this moment, both "Yaoyou" and the Mermaid Fairy unfolded their spiritual thoughts, exploring everything in the world with all their strength.

After a while, "Yaoyou"'s face was cold: "An unknown being made a move, which interfered with the queen mother's perception."

"The whereabouts of sister 'Xizhen' are unknown now, I hope nothing will happen!"

The ice-cold eyes of the Mermaid Fairy are full of coldness, but the voice in her mouth is still like the sound of nature: "Your Highness, the eldest princess, don't worry."

"If sister 'Xizhen' has any mistakes, His Royal Highness the Dragon Queen must have blood perception."

"The Dragon Queen hasn't mentioned it now, so it must be all right!"

"Yaoyou" nodded slightly, and in the golden vertical pupil, anger was bursting, and he said in a deep voice: "This time, we must find that human race!"

"I want to chop him into eighteen pieces with my own hands!"

The merman fairy nodded slightly, and said: "You don't have to bother Your Highness then, I'll do it."

"Yoyou" shook his head, said with a sneer, "No!"

"I want to do it myself!"

After saying that, she took a step forward, and turned into a slender and light golden dragon in a blink of an eye, soaring into the sky.

The water vapor all over the body of the Mermaid Fairy suddenly rose, surrounding her and immediately following her.

For a time, under the entire night, dragons chanted, and there were many flying shadows.

The Dragon Clan Palace scouts and rides out everywhere, searching for a certain human race all over the world.

The strong wind scattered, destroyed the vegetation, and the coercion of the powerful creatures made the forest that had started to become noisy like a cicada. Except for the strong wind sweeping and the water waves surging, there was no more rustling.

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prehistoric.

Catacombs.

The merman torch was burning quietly, and the runes engraved on the surrounding stone walls dimly flickered. In the corner, dozens of mortals were supported by an invisible force, floating and lying.

At this moment, both eyes are closed tightly, and they are still in a coma.

"Shiwei" and "Feirong" were sitting on the ground not far away. At this moment, their eyes were closed tightly, and the breath in their bodies was circulating at a turtle speed.

Everything around is extremely slow.

It takes quite a while for the pure white flame to pulsate every time.

The flickering of the runes makes people feel that the scene in front of them is a picture scroll, and it took a long time to have a partial change.

Suddenly, a figure with a black robe and a knife appeared in the cave, it was Pei Ling!

After he appeared, his divine sense quickly spread out, and in the blink of an eye, he searched the entire hiding place several times.

After confirming that there was no problem, Pei Ling nodded slightly, and then uttered a simple and simple formula, with a grand voice: "Da Sun Bo Yuan, follow my true self!"

As soon as the voice fell, his aura changed immediately, and his whole body seemed to rise suddenly!

The physical body has not changed in any way, but for no reason, the living beings feel that he is suddenly towering, like a towering pillar of heaven, like a giant tree that covers the four poles, like a giant that can be seen from all over the world... In the dark, his soul consciousness, It seems to be standing high above the sky, overlooking the world, overlooking all living things, overlooking the endless order and law...

In the high sky, the track invisible to all living beings is the only way for the ten suns to rise from east to west.

Pei Ling felt that as long as he moved his mind, he could make the ten days of the daily routine give up his original speed, quickly fall to the west of Yuyuan, and return the world to darkness!

However, it is already night, but it is impossible to continue ordering the sunset.

The purpose of using this fairy technique this time is to adjust the time in the dark night.

Right now, all the time lost during the day has been moved to the same time point by the system.

Therefore, except for a few existences, the flow of time in the entire world has slowed down by an unknown number of times.

And what Pei Ling is doing now is to correct this part of the time, move the time missing from the day from the fixed point of time, and receive it into the night normally...

In this way, the night will actually become longer.

The current slow flow of time can also return to normal immediately.

Next, he will also discuss the details of the Ten Thousand Immortals Club with the two seniors "Shiwei" and "Feirong".

At this time, Pei Ling had already successfully performed the fairy art.

But just when he started to adjust the time, he suddenly frowned, despite his continuous consumption of immortal power, it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and he still couldn't shake the flow of time.

He couldn't move the missing period of the day!

While thinking about it, Pei Ling suddenly noticed something, immediately put away the magic formula, and lifted the magic spell!

After holding his breath and waiting for a moment, the surroundings were calm and the breathing sound of mortals could be heard clearly. Nothing had changed, so Pei Ling secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Almost got locked by Xunmu again!

However, now he finally understands that Xunmu is in charge of the sunset, but he didn't correct the reason for the slow time just now...Xunmu is already doing this!

Just correcting the time is far from being as simple as he imagined.

The search for wood has not been successful so far!

This is also the real reason why Xunmu didn't attack him not long ago...the other party is not free!

Seeing this, Pei Ling shook his head slightly, and then began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon, an hour passed quietly.

Not far away, "World Taste" and "Fei Rong" are still maintaining a posture of cultivation, and the aura around them is still circulating very slowly. It seems that there is no one more person in the cave.

But at this moment, the speed of time suddenly returned to normal!

The breath of "world taste" and "non-glory" immediately circulated as before, surging and stirring.

Pei Ling opened his eyes, knowing in his heart that it was Xunmu who finally succeeded!

However, it took a long time.

If the missing time of the day is within two hours, it is likely that the time has returned to normal, and Xunmu has not been corrected yet...

Just as they were thinking, "Shiwei" and "Feirong" quickly turned their heads and looked at Pei Ling.

Seeing that it was Pei Ling returning, the two immediately stood up to greet each other.

"Shiwei" glanced at Pei Ling's body, and asked with concern: "Shengzi Pei, is this trip going well?"

"Feirong" was wearing a light green robe at the moment, his face was completely exposed, and his haggard face was deeply wrinkled, as if he had experienced countless winds, frosts and sorrows. He looked at Pei Ling and nodded slightly: "The days are reincarnated, and the fortunes and losses !"

"The Reincarnation Tower is 'Feirong', thank you Shengzi Pei for saving me!"

Pei Ling nodded, and said to "Shiwei" first: "I encountered a little trouble, but it has been resolved."

Immediately looking at "Fei Rong", "This chess game is the beginning of the Great Desolation War. The situation is extremely dangerous. Even immortals often fall."

"We should work together with one heart, and everything should be promoted to the immortal!"

"Shiwei" nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then said: "Even though the chess game is dangerous, since you are in the game, you should seek all the ways to become immortal."

"Jianmu, you have to go."

"I wonder what plans Pei Shengzi has next?"

Pei Ling immediately said, "Now the area around Jianmu is full of immortals from other races."

"Even if our current cultivation base is not a Mahayana, but a real immortal, it is difficult to break through under such circumstances."

"In the Great War, all living beings are like ants."

"With our own strength alone, in such a magnificent history, it is difficult to achieve our goals."

"Therefore, if you want to climb Jianmu, you must rely on the power of our human ancestors!"

"In my hand, I have an invitation from the Human Race's Ten Thousand Immortals Association."

"We'd better go to the meeting first and win the support of the immortals of the human race."

"In this way, we can increase the probability of getting close to Jianmu, and in the process, we can try our best to preserve our own strength to deal with the barriers in the process of climbing Jianmu."

"I don't know what the two seniors think?"

Both "Shiwei" and "Feirong" have just entered the game, and they know very little information. Originally, they thought that this chess game is so dangerous, and the hope of becoming an immortal may be very slim.

Not wanting to think that Pei Ling has already connected with the human race forces in the prehistoric period, and has a complete plan to climb Jianmu, which sounds very feasible. They are all relieved, and naturally they have no intention of objecting.

"Shiwei" immediately said: "Okay! I will follow Pei Shengzi's arrangement."

"Fei Rong" also nodded slightly, and said: "Pei Shengzi has a kind heart and always has the idea of ​​saving the world. He is actually a member of my generation, and I have no objection."

"But according to the arrangement of the son."

Seeing that "Shiwei" and "Feirong" had no objection, Pei Ling went on to say, "As far as I know, the current plan of the human race is to cut down the trees first and block the passage to the upper realm."

"As long as Jianmu is broken and the upper world is isolated, it will be the beginning of a real war between the human race and the foreign race!"

"However, the road I am waiting for now is to climb Jianmu."

"Once Jianmu is beheaded, even if our human race won a complete victory as recorded in the inheritance, our immortal road this time will directly fail!"

"So, we can't let the people cut down the wood first."

"We should cut Fusang first!"

"I have an inheritance, as long as the Fusang is cut, the strength will be greatly improved."

"It will be more confident to climb Jianmu again at that time."

"After the Ten Thousand Immortals Club starts, please ask senior 'Shiwei' to make this suggestion for me."

Hearing this, "Shiwei" nodded immediately.

Pei Ling's thinking is very correct!

If the human race cut off Jianmu as soon as they came up, how could they become immortals?

The first thing they have to do right now is to postpone the time to cut Jianmu!

So, "World Taste" immediately said: "Okay! This matter will be covered by me."

After thinking for a while, he went on to say, "The three great sacred trees of Honghuang are not waiting for nothing."

"Since the human race decided to cut Jianmu first at this time, it must have been discussed for a long time. I am afraid that it is related to the follow-up plan, and even the overall situation of the entire human race."

"I'm new here, and I have no foundation, so I rashly propose such a big change, I'm afraid they won't agree."

Pei Ling said calmly, "I know."

"At that time, the prehistoric human race has agreed to the best."

"If you disagree, don't be too persistent."

"At that time, we will think of other ways."

"Senior only needs to consider the proposed rhetoric, find more suitable reasons, and try to fight for it."

"Shiwei" nodded, and quickly responded: "Okay!"

Pei Ling nodded slightly. If "Shiwei"'s proposal is rejected, he can continue to fight for it if he speaks again... But if he is rejected twice, he can only give up.

After all, they are not even immortals...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling continued, "There is one more thing."

"Now, I have captured a dragon female fairy alive."

"This female fairy of the Dragon Clan is so vicious that she slaughtered all the more than 90,000 mortals I saved. She is really vicious and cruel, and she cannot be spared lightly!"

"It's just that although I captured her alive, I have no way to subdue her."

"At the Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting this time, I also invite Senior 'Fei Rong' to help me find out one or two ways to subdue the female fairies of the Dragon Clan."

Dragon Fairy?

"Shiwei" and "Feirong" were startled when they heard the words.

After reacting, they looked at Pei Ling with surprise.

They all knew that Pei Ling was very powerful, and they didn't expect the other party to be able to directly capture the immortal alive!

As for the slaughter of more than 90,000 mortals... This number may be a shock to ordinary monks, but for their level of cultivation, they have long been accustomed to seeing the turmoil in the world, and have witnessed the birth and death of countless creatures. perish.

Don't say that the "non-honor" who takes saving the world as his mission is "the taste of the world", but he just frowned and said nothing.

After all, they have all personally experienced the prehistoric day, under ten days in the sky, even the vast seas, great rivers, and towering giant trees are all ashes in an instant!

Weak mortals, living in this world, are no different from life-threatening mayflies.

For "immortals", slaughtering more than 90,000 mortals is probably like a child in the world, killing a nest of ants at will.

No matter what they think about this point, in this world, human life is like an ant, it is a fact!

Thinking of this, "Feirong" immediately said: "No problem."

"If it's just to enslave ordinary foreigners, my holy way has many means."

"But immortals are different. Those methods may not be useful to immortals."

"Since there is such an opportunity as the Ten Thousand Immortals Association, it is also a good thing to be able to learn a thing or two from the ancestors of the human race."

"Holy Son, don't worry, leave this matter to me."

Seeing that "Shiwei" and "Feirong" both agreed, Pei Ling nodded. This time at the Ten Thousand Immortals Meeting, these two seniors will help him ask those two questions. relevant news.

The business was almost done, Pei Ling glanced around, and immediately asked: "The two seniors, but I don't know where 'Chiyao' and the senior who was eighty-one kalpas went?"

"Shiwei" immediately said: "Among the 10,000 mortals who were rescued, there are still three seniors who have lived for eighty-one kalpas."

"Those three seniors were deliberately captured by foreign races. It seems that they have some important mission."

"In order to complete the task as soon as possible, senior 'Chiyao' and senior 'She' followed those three away."

Important task?

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, and immediately asked, "What mission is it?"

"Shiwei" shook his head, and said with great regret: "The seniors left too quickly, and I didn't have a chance to ask."

Hearing this, Pei Ling suddenly became puzzled, and looked at the dozens of mortals who hadn't woken up in the air for a moment. At first, he saw that "Chiyao" and the senior who had eighty-one kalpas were not there, he thought It was these two who sent other mortals to human villages or towns...

But right now, according to the meaning of "World Taste", the tasks those two are going to do have nothing to do with these mortals!

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately asked: "Senior, out of ten thousand mortals, why are there only a few dozen left?"

Hearing this question, "Shiwei" immediately knew that Pei Ling didn't know about "crying", "laughing" and "talking about dreams". He immediately explained: "The prehistoric situation is difficult, and it is not easy for ordinary people to survive."

"In this world, there are 'Crying', 'Laughing' and 'Shuo Meng', which endanger the human race."

"Once it succeeds, it will lead to great disaster."

"So, after these mortals are rescued, as long as they cry, laugh, or talk in their dreams, they must be killed immediately!"

"Only in this way can the safety of the remaining human race be guaranteed!"

"This is the order of senior 'She'."

"Crying"?

"Laughing"?

"Speaking of a dream"?

What are these things?

Pei Ling was surprised for a while, but soon, he thought of something.

Without any hesitation, as soon as his mind moved, a replica body exactly like him appeared beside him in a black shirt and holding a knife.

Under Pei Ling's control, the replica body curled up at the corner of its mouth, and immediately revealed an obvious smile.

After a while, Pei Ling suddenly realized that he had lost control over the replica.

At the same time, the replica's smile became more obvious, his mouth opened, and he seemed to want to laugh... Pei Ling immediately slashed away with a bloody knife!

puff!

The replica body was cut in half in an instant, and disappeared on the spot.

Pei Ling's complexion suddenly became extremely gloomy.

This replica body was used by him for testing, and the result now is very obvious... Laugh, his life will be taken away!

Crying and talking in sleep must be the same!

Moreover, the replica body he just had is not low in cultivation!

Even so, they can't resist the loss of their lives... those mortals, if they just show a smile or make a crying face, their lives will be taken away immediately!

The prehistoric years were so dangerous!

Out of 10,000 people, only a few dozen survived!

If it wasn't for "Shiwei"'s explanation this time, he might not know about it until much later!

Well……

The death of more than 90,000 mortals seems to have nothing to do with "Xijin"?

Thinking of this, Pei Ling's face froze. According to the initial agreement between him and the Dragon Queen, the Dragon Queen let him go first, and then put "Xi Huan" back after he was safe...

But because of "crying", "laughing" and "talking about dreams", he not only did not let "Xizhen" go back, but also imprisoned and suppressed her...

This... what to do now?

Without realizing it, the entire crypt suddenly shook!

The light from the merman's torch flickered suddenly, and densely packed runes lit up on the stone wall!

boom! ! !

The earth-shattering loud noise shook the entire earth, reinforced, isolated, and defended... the clouds and seals flickered together, protecting the cave from collapsing.

At the same time, high-pitched and passionate voices came from outside: "Another hiding place for the human race has been discovered!"

"Get in!"

"Search!"

"Search every inch!"

"Find that famous human race and take him down!"

"The Dragon Queen will be rewarded a lot!"

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prehistoric.

The newly-born vegetation towers into the sky in a blink of an eye, and when the gurgling streams are murmuring, they merge into small rivers, merge into big rivers, and finally become a mighty sea.

Scarlet spilled on the ground, and everything grew wildly.

High above the sky, the crooked moon is like a blade, and the silence is terrifying.

In the dense forest, the "tick" sound of water vapor condensed one after another, accompanied by the rustling of insects, and the fighting of birds and beasts.

A group of people walked quietly under the forest, their breath was almost invisible, and their feet were silent.

Silver ginger, with long hair and high curls, carrying a longbow, walked very lightly in the front leading the way.

Along the way, they have avoided dozens of dangers and ambushes of more than a dozen monsters.

Suddenly, Yin Jiang stopped.

"Chuiyu", "Xiangzai", "Gumiao" and "Kongmeng" all stopped.

The next moment, everyone was terrified!

In the dark, an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly rose! It was as if the entire world had already set up a net, and they stepped into it unprepared.

Instinctively screaming, it seems to be urging them to take action immediately, or turn their heads and run away immediately!

However, Yin Jiang stood quietly, not moving at all, just looking towards the darkness under the shade of trees ahead.

Inside, a group of deeper shadows squirmed slightly, and instantly turned into a human-shaped black shadow. It stretched out its hands and pinched an extremely complicated spell.

Without any hesitation, Yin Jiang immediately issued an equally complicated but completely different formula.

Confirmation of identity, the terrifying sense of crisis just now disappeared immediately, as if it was just an ordinary shade of a tree, everything was an illusion.

That human-shaped black shadow walked out of the shade of the tree, but it was a thin man with a dark complexion and a stern expression, giving people a sense of perfection, obviously also a Mahayana of eighty-one kalpas.

At the same time, the four "Chuiyu" sensed the crisis surrounding them, and they also stepped out of the shadows one after another.

These human auras are all introverted, almost blending with the dense forest, but they don't have the perfect meaning of the leading man.

The four of "Chuiyu" looked at each other, it was the first time they saw a Mahayana that was not eighty-one kalpas in the prehistoric years!

At this time, the Mahayana who was eighty-one kalpas opposite asked, "Which mission are you taking?"

Yin Jiang said calmly: "Into the Netherworld."

The Mahayana of eighty-one kalpas nodded slightly: "So do we."

"Together?"

Yin Jiang nodded: "Yes!"

After a brief exchange between the two parties, they stopped talking. The eighty-one kalpa Mahayana immediately turned around and continued to walk forward with the many Mahayanas who came with him.

Yinjiang led the four "Chuiyu" and followed behind at a distance.

After walking for a while, Yin Jiang and the Mahayana who had eighty-one kalpas suddenly noticed something and looked in a certain direction together!

In the void, a giant blue door purely condensed from sea water quietly appeared at some unknown time.

Chaos, depravity, coldness, tyranny... The atmosphere burst out, and a series of grotesque and grotesque figures rushed out like a tide.

Crack...Crack...Crack...Crack...

Like bamboo shoots breaking through the ground, azure blue icicles soared into the sky, turning into a huge cage in a blink of an eye, trapping all the races in it!

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prehistoric.

A tent as huge as a temple, near the door, a simple pottery stove stands up like a lone peak.

In the pottery stove, green smoke curled up, and piles of pale green vines were burning.

The strong breath permeated the entire tent with the smoke, like a sea of ​​clouds floating in the mountains, dispelling the stench of the many human races kept in cages outside the tent.

From time to time, there is a long wind that shuttles from a distance, shaking the tent, revealing a tall and burly figure sitting cross-legged on the open space that seems to be an endless field.

It is as tall as a mountain peak, and its whole body is covered with scarlet-gold lines. The fiery aura dissipates, and finally merges into a complex rune between the eyebrows, as if the ancient totem reappeared, like the burning sun, extremely bright and brilliant.

The bare arms are well-defined, with firm texture, filled with a sense of pure strength.

It was the King of Dragons!

His severed arm has been connected, and it looks like it has completely healed at this moment, without any scars left. He is holding a towering giant tree in his hand, and is breaking off its forked branches and leaves one by one. Afterwards, the bare giant tree , and put it on a pile of giant logs that were also packed aside.

The sap flowed from the broken log, staining his palms green.

This place is still the residence of the ancient immortal of the Longbo tribe.

At the end of the day, with the attitude of a junior, he obtained a lot of information.

The two righteous immortals of their own clan came from the upper realm.

The current residence was temporarily built by them.

The three great sacred trees of Honghuang, Jianmu, Xunmu, Fusang... are all intact, and each occupies one side, their status is not low!

Although the human race is still weak, there are far more than nine Mahayanas in the eighty-one kalpas...

This is obviously the period when the Great Desolation War started!

Although I don't know the specific process and ins and outs of this prehistoric battle, but the result of this war... All creatures in the Panya world in the future are very clear!

Jianmu fell!

Fusang was beheaded, and the wreckage fell into the netherworld, turning into a treacherous mulberry...

Among the three sacred trees, only Xunmu survived, but he was seriously injured and his foundation was greatly reduced.

But at this moment, accepting all the dead is a ghost in an independent world, and it is also shattered. The only remaining ruins have turned into an erratic tomb on an isolated island in the vast sea.

The many ethnic groups who used to be proud of the prehistoric continent, who regarded the human race as blood and ants, were massacred and enslaved unprecedentedly.

The proud blood is taken and used arbitrarily as high-quality casting, alchemy, talisman making, cultivation... materials.

Countless ethnic groups have lost all their habitats in repeated battles, the ethnic groups' civilizations are broken, their bloodlines are mixed due to mixing, and their talents and supernatural powers are lacking.

A few were raised by the human race, taking on the functions of blood food, materials, fun, etc., and they no longer have the slightest charm of the past.

Although the monster clan is protected by Xunmu, they can only retreat to Qingyao Mountain, unable to shrink back, and they have to bear the covetous eyes of the four great demon sects and their attacks from time to time.

However, the human race, in the midst of the battle of thousands of races, has seized the most powerful vitality, giving birth to nine immortal beings in the era of coercion!

Since then, nine major sects have been created. Although they are divided into righteous and evil, they are all suppressed by the human race. Since then, the human race has become the mainstream of the world, slaughtering all clans, and enslaving the world!

Even if Zhengdao's attitude towards foreign races is not as cruel as the four great demon sects, the greedy dynasty even allows foreigners to learn human skills and become officials in the court, but the decline of foreign races is still irreversible...

Thinking of this, Longbo Zhanwang secretly frowned.

Now he just wants to climb Jianmu as soon as possible, become a fairy as soon as possible, and avoid the real battle between the prehistoric and the wild!

It's just that, with his current strength, let alone go to Jianmu's place, as long as he leaves the residence of this senior of his own clan, once he is bumped into by a human race of eighty-one kalpas, he will undoubtedly die!

I have to find a way to reunite with Pei Ling...

Just as he was thinking this way, the ground trembled slightly, and a tall figure who was even bigger than him, like a cloud piercing peak, walked in.

It looks perfect, as if it is the most flawless creation, and it is one of the two righteous immortals of the Long Bo clan.

Longbo Zhanwang immediately stood up and saluted, and greeted him very respectfully: "Senior 'Diaoling'!"

Longbo Zhengxian "Diaoling" nodded slightly, glanced at the giant tree he was clearing in his hands, and said in a thunderous voice: "In the next few days, we will go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Association, and you will stay here to rest."

"This camp is a temporary settlement, but there is nothing special to guard."

"As long as you take care of the blood food, don't let those human races run away, and don't let them starve to death."

"Besides, we also have to guard against some human races coming to rescue the blood food, or some daring monster races who come to steal it!"

Ten Thousand Immortals Club?

Longbo Zhanwang frowned, and then immediately realized that he could not leave the side of these two righteous immortals of the same clan!

Otherwise, let alone be optimistic about the blood food, it is possible for him to become the blood food of the human race!

He immediately said: "Senior, can this Ten Thousand Immortals Association bring the younger generation along?"

"Although the junior's cultivation base is low, he can still serve tea and water for the two seniors, and run errands to spread the word."

"I also ask the two seniors not to dislike the stubbornness of the younger generation, and help the younger generation to see the world."

Hearing this, "Diaoling" thought for a while, and quickly said: "Also!"

I finished writing at 23:40 today. When I checked, I found that there was a plot with more than 2K that was not suitable.

I just found it interesting when I wrote it, but when I read the whole chapter after I finished writing, I found that the rhythm was not right.

Therefore, deleting and rewriting can only be done later.

Feel sorry!