Chapter 1393 Sense of Crisis

"So, I'm afraid that the Silver Armor Clan will attack the land of Kyushu soon?"

Origin frowned and asked Li Mo.

Don't look at Yuanyuan's stubborn mouth, but Yuanyuan's thoughts are all on his new master Li Mo.

So Yuanyuan didn't think of anything other than Li Mo, just like this Yintian thing.

"Well, so I have to improve my strength quickly. However, it may take some time to enter the realm of gods in this Kyushu. I can't wait. Can you tell me where there are other origin fragments? This is because I will rise up, I must at least have the strength to protect Kyushu first..."

Li Mo nodded and responded.

"All right."

Knowing that he couldn't say anything to Li Mo, Yuan Yuan could only say with a wry smile.

"I don't know if you have heard of Tianhaixing?"

Li Mo frowned, lost in thought.

After a while, Li Mo said leisurely, "Is that the planet that is full of oceans and has no continents? I heard that the planet is all controlled by big monsters of the aquatic tribe, but I don't know if their king is a dragon..."

In his previous life, Li Mo was hunted down by others for more than two hundred years.

In the past two hundred years, Li Mo has traveled through too many star fields. He has also come to too many planets, so as long as they are not too remote and desolate planets, Li Mo has never been to them, or he has heard of them.

Listening to Li Mo's eloquence, Yuan Yuan's eyes lit up.

The memory of origin only started after Li Mo got the stick of origin.

So the origin is a little unclear. I am really a master who is only in his twenties. How can you be so knowledgeable?

If you want to know these things, even if you ask the Snow King of Tianshan, the ancestors of the Dragon Eagle clan who have lived for thousands of years, they may not know it.

"I know the route to get there, are you sure there is an origin fragment there?"

Li Mo continued.

Right now, Kyushu is in danger, so Li Mo doesn't want to waste time and make a trip in vain.

Fortunately, this Shining Armor tribe is not close to Kyushu,

I don't know how Gu Zu contacted the Silver Armor Clan.

Otherwise, the situation where the Silver Armors attacked Kyushu and seized the Staff of Origin would probably be staged in advance.

"Okay, I'll go to Tianhaixing after I've been busy with things these days."

Li Mo nodded and said.

"Grandpa, we're back to Shiwan Dashan."

While Li Mo was talking with Yuan Yuan, Dongfang Yibai came to Li Mo's chariot and said respectfully.

"good."

Li Mo's voice came from inside the chariot.

Then Li Mo put away the stick of origin and walked out.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and even in the sunny sky, it began to rain lightly.

Looking at Luofengpo in the distance, in Feng Yuwei's underground palace, Li Renlong's tomb is still buried.

The Hundred Thousand Mountains was Li Renlong's concern, so Li Mo and the others did not take away Li Renlong's remains that day.

But he was afraid that the heavenly soldiers and generals from the false heaven would desecrate Li Renlong, so he buried Li Renlong in Feng Yuwei's underground palace.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Li Mo waved his hand.

"Go! Pick up Grandpa!"

After the voice fell, Li Mo took Feng Yuwei, Dongfang Yibai and a group of strong men from the Jiuli tribe to the direction of Luo Fengbo.

Because he knew that the first thing Li Mo would do when he came back here was to welcome Grandpa back, so Dongfang Yibai called Li Mo to the place not far from Luofengpo.

A group of people walked to the evening on foot, and they all came to Freewind Hill with a look of sadness on their faces.

Feng Yuwei summoned her own palace, and Li Mo led the elders into Luofengpo.

Luofengpo is still the same as usual, but in front of the palace, there is a lonely tomb.

Looking at this lonely grave, everyone knows it.

Buried here is the old man who devoted all his life to the Jiuli tribe.

Without the fetters of the Jiuli Tribe, he would not stop at the Heavenly God Realm.

If he hadn't been bound by the Jiuli tribe, he wouldn't have been so tired in his life.

If he hadn't been bound by the Jiuli tribe, he wouldn't have died so early in battle.

Looking at this lonely tomb, many young messengers and deacons wept.

"bye!"

Li Mo shouted with red eyes.

A group of people knelt on the ground, holding back their trembling and excited mood. Facing the direction of Li Renlong's grave, kowtowed, then slowly got up.

"Goodbye!"

Li Mo's voice continued to sound, and the crowd knelt down and kowtowed again.

After prostrating three times and bowing nine times, Li Mo said softly to Li Renlong.

"Grandpa, boy, I'll take you out right away! The next hundred thousand mountains will no longer be able to stop the Jiuli tribe! The future Jiuli tribe should be admired by the world!"

"Ah, sir."

"..."

The people behind Li Mo, men, women and children. Unable to control their trembling emotions any longer, they began to cry.

"Grandpa...you, you have chosen the right successor. Today's grandpa has finally fulfilled your last wish. We... the Jiuli Tribe's revenge has been avenged, and Guzu and his false heaven are finally destroyed! And Juju The Royal Ant Clan, the Red Flame Rat Clan, and the Sky-Swallowing Python Group have almost been wiped out. Grandpa...you go!"

Even Dongfang Yibai, who had lived most of his life, couldn't help crying, and murmured.

He wants to let Grandpa Li Renlong know that his persistence is not wrong!

His final choice was not wrong. The Jiuli Tribe he had been thinking about was not only not destroyed, but even flourished!

"Dongfang Yibai, take Grandpa out for a walk and have a look." Li Mo said softly.

This is Li Mo's previous promise, Li Mo wants to let Li people walk out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in a graceful manner. Look at the Kyushu in the world today, do you dare to block their Jiuli tribe!

"good!"

Dongfang Yibai responded, and then shouted loudly.

"Please, Grandpa!"

"Please, Grandpa!"

"..."

All the members of the Presbyterian Church shouted, and then Dongfang Yibai arranged for a few clever deacons. Carefully took out the bones of the Agong Lirenlong and put them into a small delicate box.

Feng Yuwei in the distance sees all of this, and sees that her former good friend is now in this small box. Feng Yuwei's beautiful eyes were also full of water vapor, and then Feng Yuwei looked at Li Mo.

Finally a smile appeared on his face, "If Li Renlong knows these things, he will be very happy, he will."

"Unfortunately, it all happened too late."

Li Mo shook his head and said.

If the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals of the Puppet Heavenly Court had attacked the 100,000 mountains that day, if Li Mo had the strength he has now. It won't let grandpa hang around to death, and the Jiuli tribe won't kill so many warriors in battle.

So Li Mo blamed himself deeply for all this.

"You've tried your best..."

Looking at Li Mo's appearance, Feng Yuwei said softly.

As Li Mo's friend, Feng Yuwei knew how tired Li Mo was these days.

In order to overthrow the false heaven and revive the Jiuli tribe, this young man has worked very hard.

"Yuwei, I have some things to deal with. So I will trouble you to take Grandpa around Kyushu these days."

"And the Zhongzhou Grassland, the ruins of the Pseudo-Heavenly Court must be controlled by Jiuli. I am more assured that you will handle this matter, and if the ancestors of several forces are smart, they will not be boring themselves."

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