Chapter 4188 I, Mo Shushu, Can Bear It

The palace gate opened, and several figures came out one after another.

The man in Tsing Yi entered the stone palace all the way, and came to the deepest part, in front of a magnificent hall.

At this time, in the main hall, a young man dressed in black walked out step by step.

The young man looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old, with a smooth and fair face, with sharp edges and corners, cool and handsome, dark and deep eyes, full of charming color, delicate eyebrows, high nose, perfect lip shape , all of which show the nobility and elegance of the young man.

"explain!"

At this time, the young man said with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

"Bai Ruohong is dead."

The man in Tsing Yi hurriedly said: "Bai Ruohong died after being beheaded by Qing Emperor Ye Yushi."

The man in Tsing Yi seemed quite excited about this.

The nobility and elegance on the young man's face gradually faded away at this time, replaced by excitement, an uncontrollable excitement.

"So good, so good!"

The young man immediately said: "Back then, our Nine Nether Clan fought against Emperor Yifan Fentian Palace, but in the end, it was my Nine Nether Kunpeng Clan who were almost wiped out."

"I knew there must be a problem."

"Bai Ruohong is the lackey of the Heavenly Emperor."

"Climb to Di Yifan, he has reached the emperor level, the Jiuyou Suzaku clan and the Jiuyou Xuanwu clan dare not be enemies with him."

"Now, he's dead!"

The young man murmured: "Mu Qingyu really didn't lie to me!"

"Little Lord."

The man in Tsing Yi said again: "But Mu Qingyu's son, Mu Yun is also dead!"

"Um?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then, after a long time, the young man said: "Probably not, I know Mu Qingyu, he can't let Mu Yun die."

"It is said that Mu Qingyu's Qingmen, the seven half-step emperors took action, and Ye Yushi showed up, but they failed to keep Muyun."

"Qingmen?"

The young man laughed and said, "How deep is Mu Qingyu's hiding? What is Qingmen? In the ancient times, in the ancient times, he attracted many ancient gods and ancient emperors. The outcome will not be determined in the future, except for the two of them, those ancient gods and emperors are also the key point."

"That's what Mo Shushu respects most about him, Mu Qingyu. He can bear it. And this is also the belief that I have survived with the blood and blood of the Jiuyou Kunpeng clan for so many years."

"He, Mu Qingyu, can bear it. He has come to today, to God Emperor."

"I, Mo Shushu, can bear it too. I can bear it until...the Fentian Palace is destroyed and Di Yifan is killed!"

At this moment, the man in Tsing Yi was extremely excited.

then.

Fen Tiangong dealt with the Jiuyou clan, and wanted to destroy the four lines of the Jiuyou clan and completely dominate the entire Third Heaven Realm.

The four veins work together.

In the end, Jiuyou Kunpeng's lineage was completely wiped out. The huge ethnic group suffered countless casualties, and Fentian Palace also paid a huge price. Di Fan's son also died in that battle.

But……

The Jiuyou Kunpeng clan paid even more.

It has been hundreds of thousands of years, and it has not been slowed down yet.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the Jiuyou Kunpeng clan has been suppressed.

During this time, there was the suppression and pursuit by the Burning Heaven Palace, the assistance of the Nine Nether White Tiger Clan, and the turn a blind eye of the Nine Nether Suzaku and Nine Nether Xuanwu Clans.

Mo Shushu knew it from then on.

The so-called uniqueness of the four veins is simply a joke.

At the time of life and death, everyone only cares about their own.

If you want revenge, you have to rely on yourself.

For so many years, under the pursuit of the Burning Heaven Palace, the persecution of the Jiuyou White Tiger Clan, and the disregard of the Jiuyou Suzaku and Jiuyou Xuanwu Clan, he led the Jiuyou Kunpeng Clan to survive.

But now, with Bai Ruohong's death, the Jiuyou White Tiger Clan lost their greatest support, and the Jiuyou Kunpeng Clan could gradually do some things they wanted to do.

"The honor of the Jiuyou Kunpeng Clan will be set off again by me, Mo Shushu!"

In the stone palace, many figures bowed down one after another.

The young master was supposed to be like the proud son of heaven among the other first-class races. He was well-clothed and well-fed, and received the best care and teaching since he was a child.

But these years, it was one person who carried the weight forward, leading the surviving members of the Jiuyou Kunpeng clan, accumulating strength step by step.

In the entire Jiuyou Kunpeng clan, whoever disrespects the young master will definitely be regarded as a public enemy by the entire clan!

The Canglan Myriad Realm, the Seventh Heaven Realm, and the Eight Desolation Palace.

When Di Huan got the news, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's great that Muyun is dead..."

Di Huan was located in the Bahuang Hall, on the throne of the main hall master, looked at the several hall masters, and said slowly: "The Tian Yao League, Jiuqu Tiangong, are full of Mu Qingyu's people, this is something I didn't expect."

"Mingyue Xin of the Five Spirit Clan is strong in herself, and she is a person who speaks for herself. What she wants to do, the patriarchs of the Gold Spirit Clan, Fire Spirit Clan, Wood Spirit Clan, and Earth Spirit Clan can't stop her at all."

"If she wanted to protect Muyun, she would not look at anyone's face at all. If not, she would not have died once when she was promoted to the water god."

Heavenly Demon League... Jiuqu Tiangong... Water Spirit Clan...

These can all be regarded as people on Muyun's side.

In the vast Seventh Heaven Realm, how can the Eight Desolation Hall feel at ease when surrounded by these enemies?

As for the Brahma Sect, Huangji Family, Tianshanglou, and Huangge, although they are also first-class forces, they belong to the weaker class. They are incomparable with the Sky Demon League and Jiuqu Tiangong, and even less with the Wuling Clan. .

At this time, Di Huan was relieved to hear the news of Mu Yun's death.

At this moment, Emperor Yi, the master of the Eighth Palace, walked out from below, cupped his hands and said, "Master, the Divine Palace is developing rapidly in the Seventh Heaven Realm..."

"Led by Zhuge Zuhao and Rosa Ghost King, as well as the warriors of the ancient Donghua Empire, plus the integration of the strengths of the East Seven Regions, Donghua Region, Dongyin Region, and Donglong Region, the Shenfu is now faintly It is on par with Tianshanglou and Huangge!"

Di Huan frowned, and said: "This is something Tianshanglou and Huangge should worry about. The Eastern Seven Regions are originally controlled by them."

Di Yi said again: "Tian Shanglou and Huang Pavilion are asking for help from our Bahuang Palace... I want us to secretly support them."

Di Huan smiled.

"OK!"

Immediately, Di Huan said calmly: "I am also very happy to hinder the development of Shenfu."

"The Bing Muxue of the Ice Silkworm Palace in the Eastern Yin Region loved Mu Qingyu desperately in the past, but these years, she is willing to give everything for Mu Qingyu, which is more difficult."

"The blood of the Eastern Dragon Territory soars to the sky, and Xue Linglong and the two are also..."

"The life of the other four regions in the East Seven Regions is not easy, right?"

"Um……"

Di Huan smiled and said: "Don't worry, deal with them slowly. Even if the Shenfu has gathered the power of the three major domains of Donghua, Dongyin, and Donglong, but in terms of the number of dominance realms, it is comparable to Tianshanglou, Huanghuang, etc." Pavilion, the gap is still huge.”

"Since Tianshanglou and Huangge want to ask for help, let them be branded with my Eight Desolation Hall, so that they can't even leave it alone!"

"As ordered."

At this time, Di Huan was in a good mood.