Wu Shanying seemed to have never heard so many compliments from this third uncle. He nodded slightly, but he was a little bit dissatisfied, and said: "Isn't that true? Sequence thirty-eight, at least twenty of the ancient families who have just entered the world According to what the third uncle said, they are all qualified to enter the quasi-emperor category. When these people grow up, which one will not surpass Xin Zhuo?
And Xin Zhuo has no rank now, and it is hard to say what his future achievements will be. One more person is not more, one less person is not more, why should we value him so much?
To say the least, it is not impossible for a person without rank to kill two corpses, and he will not be worse than him if he becomes a quasi-emperor.
Who can say accurately about the future of the world? "
The middle-aged man laughed: "I tell you clearly that Nanguixu City will be ready within three months at the latest. If you win, one formation will be broken, and the other three formations will also be broken, and the world will enter a chaos of encirclement and suppression.
It was only a matter of time before those old guys from Mengshazhou defeated Emperor Youtian, Old Ghost Xingyuan, Ye Lian, Xumi and Old Monster Shenzu.
This world is bound to be in chaos. Jiutian Mountain and Sea will attack sooner or later. In the future, there will definitely be an unprecedented catastrophe of heaven and earth. But remember, no matter win or lose in the end, there will always be a group of people who will survive for the future.
In the current chaotic situation, it is very necessary and important to recruit people with excellent qualifications and talents to prepare for the future. Maybe it will be these people who we will rely on in the future.
Don’t forget about Qinghuang. How he was looked down upon by others back then, but the Yaochi lineage accepted him. It was this person who later assisted two great emperors and killed a group of quasi-emperor ancestors. What kind of awesome person is he who can be arbitrary for eternity and bring heaven and earth to one’s heart?
So, who would dislike too many masters? ”
Wu Shanying said: "It's a pity that Xin Zhuo is the direct descendant of Donghuang Palace Taixu!"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "Do you think Donghuang Palace really likes him? Donghuang Palace just has the same thoughts as us. Bet In the future of this junior, how else would he only be given the inheritance of the Sun Abyss Lord, the true inheritance of the Taixu Emperor, and not give him a penny?
I, the Wushan clan, am stronger than the Eastern Palace. In this battle? In the end, if the Nine Heavens Mountains and Seas do not come, the descendants of the ancient contenders for the Great Emperor will still have to compete with the descendants of the Great Emperor. This is almost certain!
As the saying goes, people go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. Who knows what Xin Zhuo will think when he arrives? Don't forget that girl Ye Miaojin, she is also from Lingxiao Mountain."
Wu Shanying couldn't help but admire him and bowed deeply: "Uncle San will start planning from now on. I really look at the future and plan for the future. My nephew is very impressed! ”
The middle-aged man was a little proud: "I, Wushan Dermatitis, can enter the Great Yuan Lord at five thousand years old. How can I be a vulgar person? Xin Zhuo may not be particularly important, but flies are still meat no matter how small they are. You can use some snacks..."
Mishanying saluted again: "Here!"
When he raised his head again, the middle-aged man had disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief. She said to the maid on the side: "Go back and give half of my private collection to Xin Zhuo. If he is interested in you, don't come back. You can do whatever he wants."
The maid thought. Seeing Xin Zhuo's outrageous and shameless remarks just now, his face turned pale, his eyes were red and he saluted: "Here!"
......
Just after the heavy snow stopped for a few days, it started raining again for seven consecutive days.
Xin Zhuo had just sent away Wangfeng, Changshengsheng, Bai Ye and others under his command, and then he looked at the seven storage bags filled with dazzling treasures of heaven, materials and earth, and fell into deep thought.
The first two battles, to be honest, have nothing to do with anyone else. He is just training through battles. Maybe he is having too much fun and attracting too much attention. He has been receiving gifts these days. They are soft-handed, some are trying to win over them, and some are asking for advice.
What’s the point of it?
Especially the group of people you win over! I'm a pretty good person, but you give me gifts and try to get me to be a thug?
But am I not the direct descendant of Taixu of the Eastern Palace? I have a very high starting point now. Am I crazy if I come to your house to start over again?
Even after traveling for more than a thousand years, he still felt that his way of thinking was sometimes different from that of "locals".
Looking at the heavy rain outside, he turned around and said: "Alu, when will Xiao Huang come back?"
"My name is Xiong Batian, the bear of Tianxiong, the domineering Ba, old "Oh my god."
Xiong Batian said with a look of resentment: "Xiao Huang listened to the master's order and went outside to investigate. Its sky-swallowing magic is very good and it will not die! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a gray demonic energy rushed in with a "swish" sound, transformed into Xiao Huang, and said: "Master, I estimate that the next time the opponent attacks will be a month or two later."
< br>Xin Zhuo frowned: "Not enough manpower? "
Xiao Huang said: "Yes, originally the two sides fought well. When the master came, the balance was broken in the two battles. Outside the square gate formation, the opponent's masters became thinner. We must take the initiative to attack. Only with overwhelming manpower, they They are already stretched thin, so how can they attack again? Isn't this just a death wish?
I feel that they are mobilizing manpower from other directions, or recruiting other ethnic groups, or even making the most terrifying strategy against their master. "
Xin Zhuo stood up and walked to the window, looking at the rain outside. Sure enough, practice was not as simple as he thought. The 53 points he had accumulated now were accumulated through the lives of countless masters. How could he have any success in the future? So many experts?
Next time there is a war, I'm afraid it won't be that easy if I try to kill without thinking.
After thinking about it, he walked out of the door and said to the three ancient emperor masters under his command in the rain: "Call He Qing to come over!"
An ancient emperor left quickly, and after a moment He Qing He rushed into the fortress and saluted: "Commander!"
Blinking, he was a little confused, he had just left.
Xin Zhuo asked: "Do you have any news about Sangguang and Greedy Po?" These two are casual cultivators in Wuyahoujing and prisoners of the East Palace. They were arranged to be their bodyguards back then. Yes, this is also the sign of Taixu's direct descendants. The next time we practice fighting, if these two are here, it will be more maneuverable.
He Qing was stunned for a moment, then thought of this, and said: "Ah, I forgot, they should still be waiting for the commander outside the Starry Sky, Donghuang commandment, Taixu's direct descendant died in battle, the guard must be buried with him, otherwise The ancestors would hunt them to the end of the world and would not let them go."
After waiting for more than a hundred years...
I came out of the cave and ran to Wanjiawu.
Wasted.
Xin Zhuo said: "Is there any way to recruit them?"
He Qing said with a smile: "The commander can summon them at will. I thought you didn't need it, as long as you are not in a special secret realm, using the Taixu identity jade card to transmit the voice , they can feel it."
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Okay, thank you!"
"You're welcome, Commander!"
......
Two months passed in a blink of an eye.
The battle outside the city never happened.
Without the fighting of the warriors, the weather turned out to be surprisingly good. It was early spring, everything in the city revived, and strange flowers and plants sprouted green buds.
A few green willow buds fell into the window of the fortress with the breeze.
“Woooo…”
Xiao Huang and Xiong Batian, who were bored, made a willow whistle with a wicker stick and blew it randomly. The scene was so strange.
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged at the desk, holding the Taixuan Seal in both hands. Daoyuan Power and the Six Domains came out majestically, while the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the storage bag not far away flew out one by one, and were captured by Daoyuan. He smashed it into pieces with force, and gradually took the shape of Tai Chi.
He then carved it with his spiritual thoughts, and soon turned into a terrifying divine talisman.
The gifts sent by those people were almost negligible for his cultivation, so they were all refined into divine runes. This kind of thing is exclusive to the Bottleneck of the Sea of Bitterness and the True Realm, but it is exclusive to the Endless Realm. The power of refining should not be underestimated. For example, if it is given to Xiao Huang and Xiong Batian, they will have a chance to run away when they meet a master of Wuya Realm. Another example is to use it for sneak attacks, which may have miraculous effects.
It’s just that Wu Shanying, Xuanyuan Qian, and those in Er Zhu Hongyi have become more and more enthusiastic recently, and he doesn’t know how to respond.
At this moment, a report from a true master guard came from outside: "Commander, there are two senior ancestors asking to see you!"
Xin Zhuo's heart moved: "Please come in quickly!"
< br>It should be Sang Guang and two others who have arrived.
Sure enough, as soon as the door was darkened, Sangguang and Greedy Po's murderous, vicious and violent auras rushed towards their faces, but their faces were full of resentment: "Master, I'm waiting for you two. It's been a hundred or two hundred years since you... didn't say hello, it's really too much."
Xin Zhuo laughed: "Forget it, forget it, sit down quickly"
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Sang Guang waved his hand: "Sir, it's no need. You have to stand up after sitting down. Those evil sycophants outside have begun to attack. Please ask the two old slaves to come over. We have to protect you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, There were bursts of hurried footsteps, loud voices, countless roars of beasts, and the "squeak" of the magic vehicle.
Er Zhu Hongyi's cooing voice came from outside: "Brother Zhuo, the war has begun!"
It came suddenly.
Xin Zhuo stood up.
Greedy Po suddenly stretched out her hand to stop her: "Young master, don't be anxious, this time should be different. There are too many masters outside, I'm afraid it's all the southern border, and there are two tribes from the four major Zombies, so the outcome of this battle will be decided. When it comes to life and death, it's better to stay calm and take your time!" (End of this chapter)