Chapter 1193

Mother God Mountain, Chishan.

Rong Tianzun looked at the Eight-Armed Lord and smiled.

"Old friend, you finally recovered."

The Eight-Armed Lord was a little surprised, "Rong, are you alive too?"

Rong Tianzun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm not dead, I've been guarding the world-destroying calamity flame."

The Eight-Armed Lord scratched his head and said, "I thought you must have exhausted all your strength over the years in order to suppress the World-Destroying Tribulation Flame."

"But it's good to be alive!"

Rong Tianzun smiled and said, "What happened in Zhifeng Mountain?"

Hearing this, the Eight-Armed Lord sighed, "You have to tell me even if you don't ask me."

"Thanks to Henry Chu, if he hadn't brought the Crystal of Memory, I would have definitely been defeated by the clone of Mingwu Ancestor."

"It was he who made me see that after my death, the Giant Spirit Clan produced such unworthy descendants."

Rong Tianzun smiled and nodded, "I have known Henry Chu longer than you. When I met him, he was just practicing virtual reality, which was only a few hundred years ago."

The Eight-Armed Lord was stunned, "Hundreds of years ago?"

"But I think he easily killed the descendant of the giant spirit clan who has reached the perfect state of Hedao. At least he must be at the perfect state of Hedao."

"In a few hundred years, he has gone from the perfection of practicing Xu to the perfection of Hedao?"

After saying this, he felt ridiculous.

Even fallen cultivators are not so fast.

How could normal cultivation be so fast?

Rong Tianzun smiled all over his face, "You can't think of it, right? I couldn't think of it at the beginning."

"But people just practice so fast."

The Eight-Armed Lord scratched his head and quickly accepted this reality, "That's right. After all, he is the descendant of the ancient emperor."

In his heart, Henry Chu’s status is already unshakable.

"Now that you have recovered, the Giant Spirit Clan will be left to you," Melting Heaven Lord said in a deep voice, "There is another major event that requires the Giant Spirit Clan's participation."

He lowered his voice and spoke softly.

The Eight-Armed Lord was surprised when he heard this, but did not hesitate, "Okay, I will definitely help you!"

…

A few days later.

After holding a grand banquet, Henry Chu and his party returned to the Eternal Battlefield.

Ju Heng and Ju Tai watched Chu Xuan go away with awe on their faces.

Ju Heng said with emotion, "Tai, thank you for persuading Lord Xuan Tian, ​​otherwise we may not be able to revive the Eight-Armed Ancestor this time."

"Without him, I'm afraid the remains of the Eight-Armed Ancestor would have been desecrated by that traitor from Jufeng!"

Jutai, still wearing a bandage, smiled when he heard this, "Second uncle, shouldn't you respect me a little more?"

Ju Heng was stunned, "Huh? What do you mean?"

Jutai said proudly, "Jun Xuantian is certainly crucial, but am I not the one who invited him here?"

"I am also the savior of our giant spirit clan!"

"If you speak to the savior in the future, why don't you show some respect?"

Ju Heng's head was covered with black lines, and he whipped out the crutch in his hand on the spot.

By the way, he waved his hand to the confused giant spirit people next to him.

"Discipline those disobedient little brats. Do whatever you are supposed to do."

Jutai looked frightened and ran away.

Ju Heng used his crutches and chased after him, but his speed was not slow at all.

"Second uncle, listen to my quibbles! Oh no, listen to my explanation!"

…

Xuling Mountain, Lingyun Valley.

Henry Chu stepped into this familiar valley again and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The harvest from this trip was not small.

You must quickly calm down and practice.

Reaching the path of perfection as soon as possible is also a good way to start arranging the next things.

For example... become a respected person!

When Chu Xuan stepped into the cave, he moved to Seablue Star, sat down cross-legged, and refined the mist core of the clone of the Dark Mist Ancestor.

…

at the same time.

The city of Nijie.

Yitianjun walked into the courtyard carelessly.

He sat down on the stone bench as soon as he could.

As soon as she sat down, a little dragon rushed over, "Master, Master! You are finally back!"

The dragon man has a fat tail.

It was Ao Yusheng, the cheap disciple Yi Tianjun took in the Demon Rock Cave.

The Demon Cave is very close to the Sky Ant Nest.

The Sky Ant Clan has completely surrendered to the Tiandao Immortal Alliance.

The Demon Cave was naturally handed over to the Heavenly Ant Clan, so there was no need to set up Hedao Heavenly Lord to guard it.

After the battle of Tianyi Nest, Ao Yusheng followed Yitianjun back to Nijie City.

Ao Yu served the tea in a numb voice.

Cold mist is still steaming from the tea water.

Yitianjun picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's cool!" She laughed.

The fluffy sleepy eyes suddenly opened wide due to this.

Ao Yusheng asked, "Master, did it go well this time?"

Yi Tianjun laughed, "It went very smoothly! If I had known that nothing would happen without me, I wouldn't have gone. I could just take a nap at home."

"I heard that Lord Xuantian also went?" Ao Yusheng asked again.

Lord Yitian nodded, "Thanks to fellow Taoist Xuan this time, if it hadn't been for him, we might not have been able to revive the Eight-Armed Lord."

Ao Yusheng's face was full of admiration when he heard this.

Lord Xuantian is truly an extraordinary person!

She felt that Henry Chu was particularly powerful when they were in contact with him at the Demon Cave before.

It can be said that Master Yitianjun and that Xuantianjun are the people she admires most in her life.

Ao Yusheng wanted to ask more about Henry Chu.

But I saw that Master had already propped up his cheeks and snored lightly...

Asleep!

…

Dragon City.

Before the true dragons became extinct, this was the center of the true dragon clan.

However, Dragon City has gone through wars and has long since been shattered.

What remains today is, at most, only one-tenth of what it was in its heyday.

When the real dragons completely disappeared, the dragon race emerged and occupied Dragon City.

They claimed to be the defenders of the real dragon race.

They occupied Dragon City only because they did not want outsiders to taint Dragon City.

The strength of the real dragon race is beyond doubt.

As the base camp of the real dragon race, every inch of the wall of Dragon City is covered with formations, and every inch of land is planted with exotic flowers and plants.

With the power of Dragon City and the inheritance of the real dragon, the dragon race has consolidated its position as a "strong race" for a long time.

As long as Dragon City is there, the dragon race is there.

Neither the Tiandao Immortal Alliance nor the Xutian Immortal Sect can do anything to them.

The dragon race even vaguely has the intention of being the strongest race except the human race.

Now, the news of the revival of the eight-armed master of the giant spirit race has also reached Dragon City.

It has reached the ears of the high-level dragon race.

The Sea Patrol Hall.

This place is a hall for the real dragons to explore the myriad worlds and discuss strategies.

Now it is the core position of Dragon City.

Whenever there is a major event, all the Dragon People's Heavenly Lords will gather here.

Now eight Dragon People's Heavenly Lords are here together.

Dragon People are taller than humans, with a pair of horns on their heads and dragon scales on their joints.

In addition, they have a dragon tail.

Other than that, their characteristics are not much different from those of humans.

Seeing that no one spoke, the old Dragon People's Heavenly Lord in the first seat spoke slowly.

"The eight-armed Lords of the Giant Spirit Clan have all resurrected, but my clan still has no Heavenly Lord."

"My Dragon People Clan is ashamed."

As soon as the voice fell, the other seven people spoke one after another.

"The Heavenly Lords have revived one after another, and it is obviously time!"

"My clan's Heavenly Lords should also be revived!"

"But the true dragon bloodline is still missing the remaining 10%, where should we find it?"

The old man looked around and said in a deep voice, "Check! Use the patrol mirror to check! Bring all those with strong bloodlines to Dragon City!"

"The Heavenly Lord must be revived!"

"This is the confidence of my Dragon People Clan!"