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Of course, it would be wrong to say that it is completely prying the corner of the wall, and the Wang family did not say that they would let Wu Dao go to the Wang family to become a township immortal.

It's just that Senior Wu Dao always talks about loyalty and commitment, the more Wang is willing to send the Essence of Chaos without asking for anything in return, the more grateful he is.

From now on, Wang's position in the heart of Senior Enlightened Dao may not be much worse than that of Immortal Palace~

And the most frustrating thing for Xianzun is that even if he has figured it out, he still can't reject the Chaos Essence for Enlightenment.

Who doesn't want to add one more true immortal to the human race? In this way, the human race has an extra trump card, which is a great thing for the human race.

Even though Senior Enlightened Dao became a true immortal, his personal combat power would still be inferior to him and the Immortal Emperor, but after the plant life became a true immortal, the profound energy in his body was extremely strong, and his vitality was also extremely tenacious. Demon God.

"Senior Wu Dao is too polite." Wang Fugui bowed solemnly, "My grandpa didn't have such intentions, he just wanted to add one more true immortal combat power to the clan, that's all."

Enlightenment Tea Tree held two small bottles of Chaos Essence in both hands, and said with great emotion: "Patriarch Shouzhe is indeed heroic, righteous, and selfless. I will keep this in my mind in Enlightenment~"

The immortal projection on the side rolled his eyes.

What "audacity and righteousness" is clearly a blatant conspiracy.

People like Mrs. Wang are quick, ruthless and accurate in picking up the wool, just like a family-inherited stunt, and they obviously learned it from the Shou Zhe family.

After Wu Dao tea tree praised Wang Shouzhe and his wealth, he couldn't wait to go to retreat and practice.

And Wang Fugui only lingered for a while, and then set off to Chuannan Prefecture to inspect the local construction. Although these two chess pieces have already fallen, it is still impossible to obtain the combat power of the two real immortals immediately.

The retreat of the two peaks, Ban Xianzhi, lasted for at least tens of years, and as many as hundreds of years, and no one could control it.

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And just when Wang's "heart for the world" was planning the future for the human race.

extraterritorial.

Mo No. 2 guards the fortress.

In the meeting hall of the command center, a group of people are holding a battle meeting.

However, the atmosphere of the meeting was not very good.

At this moment, a group of generals and aides were talking about each other, slapping the table and arguing red-faced, and the atmosphere was extremely anxious.

The little Demon Lord Chao Qianjue was sitting on the head seat, watching them quarrel with cold eyes.

Different from the randomness when he was in the floating palace, he is wearing armor at this moment, with a cold and chilling demeanor.

More than three years ago, stimulated by Suiyun's great victory, he decided to execute the plan he had planned for a long time in advance in order to save his breath. However, over the past three years, the plan has not been implemented smoothly.

He convened a combat meeting in order to formulate the next step of combat policy. However, not only did this group of people fail to come up with any constructive suggestions, but they were busy shirking responsibility instead.

The meeting had been going on for almost an hour, but they had been arguing for more than half an hour, wishing to pass all the responsibility for the failure of the battle to others, and only keep themselves clean.

By this time, Little Demon Venerable's patience was about to run out, and his face became more and more cold.

However, just when the little devil could bear it no longer and was about to get angry.

Suddenly.

A majestic divine sense swept over.

At the same time, a deep and majestic voice sounded next to the little devil's ear: "Put down what you are doing and come to me."

It's the voice of the Demon Lord!

Little Mozun's heart trembled, he quickly stood up, and respectfully replied: "Yes, old ancestor."

All the staff and generals who were arguing fiercely in the hall suddenly fell silent, and turned their heads to look at Xiao Mozun in unison.

Many people showed hesitation on their faces: "Your Highness?"

"The old ancestor summoned me to have an audience." The little Demon Venerable Chao Qianjue raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd, "The meeting is suspended. You go back and think about it for now. When I come back, I hope you have a preliminary plan to present to me. "

After all, he didn't care about other people's reactions, and walked out of the meeting hall directly.

Everyone in the hall was shocked, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Respectfully, Your Highness."

They understood that His Highness Xiao Mozun was impatient.

If they wait for him to come back, they haven't been able to draw up a charter yet, and they may be overwhelmed and wander around.

At the same time, the little devil who had left the conference hall also cast his body technique, turning into a black ray of light and sinking into the dark clouds in the sky.

The demon king is currently the strongest force guarding the outside world of the demon dynasty. No one knows where his real deity is hidden, but in each main defense zone, he will leave an energy incarnation that can descend at any time to form a unified Command the situation.

Within half a stick of incense time, the little demon king Chao Qianjue landed outside the demon king's headquarters in his escape light.

This place is heavily guarded, even if he is a little devil, he can't fly in directly, and he also has to go through a series of procedures such as identity verification.

This is also for the safety of the fortress. After all, the monsters outside the territory are full of tricks, and all kinds of camouflage methods emerge one after another. If you are not careful, you will have endless troubles.

"Master Qian Jue."

Just as the little devil was registering at the door, a gentle female voice came from the side.

The little devil Chao Qianjue swept away his spiritual thoughts, and saw a middle-aged beautiful woman in a lavender dress floating towards him.

Her appearance is not particularly prominent among the high-ranking monks who are surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women, but her temperament is gentle and touching, and her strength explains what is meant by "graceful and graceful" and "delicate and charming".

Seeing her, Xiao Mozun immediately showed a respectful look on his face, turned around and saluted him: "I have met Elder Yun."

Elder Yun is Mozun's confidant who was single-handedly pulled up, and he is stationed in Mozun No. 2 base on weekdays. She is not only in charge of everything in the Demon Lord's avatar headquarters, but also needs to assist the Demon Lord in handling various affairs.

After all, the Demon Lord has only one main consciousness, and it is impossible to be here all the time.

In a sense, what she represents is the will of the Demon Lord.

With such a character, even the Little Demon Venerable would not dare to disrespect her.

"Your Majesty's incarnation has arrived, and I will take you to see him right away." Elder Yun returned the salute, and then led the little Mozun into the headquarters.

In this incarnation headquarters, there are all the confidantes and personal guards of the demon king, and there is also a whole set of management system. After seeing the little devil, they saluted him one after another, with a very polite attitude.

The little devil returned the salute one by one, and soon came to the room belonging to the devil, located deep in the headquarters, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A deep voice sounded.

Little Demon Venerable pushed the door open and walked in.

In the room, a man was sitting behind the desk, looking down at the combat briefing.

It was an imposing middle-aged man.

Although the Yin Sha Collection is separated from the Ming Sha True Demon Sutra, it is different from the Yin Sha Demon Lord. This Demon Lord does not have that gloomy and cold feeling on his body. There was a breath of iron and blood.

It can be vaguely seen from the outline of his eyebrows that he must have been a handsome young man when he was young. Little Demon Venerable is more or less similar to him.

But compared to him, the little Demon Lord Chao Qianjue was too tender.

If only Xiao Mozun was present, his demeanor would indeed be dignified and majestic, with the demeanor of a superior, enough to hold the place. It was instantly killed.

The calm majesty accumulated by countless years of wind and frost on Mozun's body, as well as the aura that is not angry and majestic, are incomparable to the little Mozun no matter what.

Even if it is just an incarnation, it is undoubtedly as if the real body came.

"Baby Qianjue, pay my respects to our ancestor." The little devil Chao Qianjue hurried forward and saluted respectfully.

Mozun glanced at him indifferently, waved his hand casually, motioned him to get up, and asked casually, "How's the battle going these days?"

"Report to our ancestors." The little Demon Venerable calmed down and reported, "In the past few years, I have led the army to repeatedly compete with several big devil castles in the defense area, but those devil kings suffered a big loss in the gluttonous and other devil castles. Suddenly everyone became vigilant, and several attempts to lure the enemy failed."

"There have been several small-scale hand-to-hand battles recently. Although our department has won small-scale victories, it does not help the overall situation."

When he said this, the Little Demon Venerable couldn't hold back his anxious expression: "If I can't win a decisive victory, my reputation will definitely continue to decline."

With such a shameful thing, the little devil can complain in front of his ancestors.

"The demons have suffered a great loss, and it is normal to be extra vigilant in the short term." The demon said calmly, "Besides, the demons are cunning and suspicious. If they are easy to deal with, how can our human race deal with it so hard? It just happened to sharpen your temper."

"But the old ancestor." The little Demon Venerable said rather unwillingly, "Suiyun of the Immortal Dynasty made such extraordinary achievements, but I failed several times in tactics. Isn't it a joke for the world to be so mediocre?"

"Suiyun's battle was indeed beautiful, but it didn't fit her fighting style." Mozun said, "Her fighting style has always been characterized by prudence and prudence. Combat thinking is definitely not her style."

"I'm afraid that there are some experts behind her who want to use this outstanding military exploits to pave the way for her to win the position of Immortal Emperor. But even so, we Chao Shi still have to show our ability, otherwise the world will really think that we Chao Shi is incompetent."

The little Demon Venerable said with a happy face: "It turns out that the ancestors have already made arrangements, and please ask the ancestors to teach me."

"Do you know Young Master Mingsha?" Mozun asked casually.

"I know this demon." The little Demon Venerable pondered, "I heard that this demon is the most outstanding among the many descendants of the Demon God of Mingsha. He is already at the peak of the lord level at a young age. Some demon kings privately call it the 'Little Demon God'. This child is deeply favored by the Demon God of the Underworld, and if nothing else happens, it will be the next generation of the Demon God of the Underworld!"

"In the near future, the young master Mingsha will secretly visit the hostile force in the second defense zone of the devil - the **** devil's castle." When the demon king said this, his face was calm, and it did not seem to be talking about the secret information of the demon clan. , "It is said that it is for a rare purple golden lotus, a treasure of heaven and earth."

"The Nether Purple Golden Lotus? Isn't this the Nether-type innate elixir?" Little Demon Venerable's face was extremely complicated, "In the territory under the jurisdiction of the Scarlet Demon King's Castle, there was a Nether Purple Golden Lotus?"

"Stupid! That's a ghost golden lotus, but it's just a forged purple golden lotus." The demon sneered. The golden lotus is already a rare thing in the world, how can the **** demon king distinguish it?"

"Old Ancestor, what do you mean, that Nether Golden Lotus is the one cultivated for generations in the forbidden area of ​​our Chao Clan?" The little Demon Lord suddenly realized, and then showed a look of shock, "Old Ancestor, you don't hesitate to use it. The family's clan elixir was used as bait to lure the young master Mingsha to the front line... Could it be that he wanted to..."

"Young Master Mingsha has obtained the True Inheritance of the Demon God of Mingsha." The Demon Venerable said in a deep voice, "It has already planted the Demon Seed of Mingsha in its body, and I am very interested in the Demon Seed of Mingsha."

The little devil's eyes became brighter.

Obviously, it has not been a day or two since the ancestors have been staring at this young master of Mingsha. Such far-sightedness is worthy of the ancestors!

Afterwards, the two exchanged in detail.

Half an hour later, when the little Demon Venerable bid farewell to his clone, his face was already radiant.

When he thought of the content of the exchange with his ancestors before, he felt a little overwhelmed and excited beyond control.

It can only be said that the ancestors are worthy of being the ancestors. Such a long-term layout and such careful planning are not something ordinary people can do.

Once this plan is successful, it will kill two birds with one stone, no, three birds with one stone. The old ancestor got the demon seed of the underworld, and he became famous all over the world. As for that Suiyun, hmph~~

As the saying goes, "The higher you go, the more painful you fall", so let her be proud for a few days first.

This time, let's see how unlucky she is!

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Xian No. 3 defensive base, Eastern Front Defense Zone Command.

In the past two years, the eastern defense area has been calm, and there has been no war for a long time.

The old marshal Zhao Tingjian also had a rare leisure time, and now he is playing a war simulation game with his personal guards. Soon, the young personal guard Jiang Qingwen was killed by him, leaving nothing behind.

"Xiao Jiang, you are still too young. This marshal will let you see what it means to be old and hot." After winning, Zhao Tingjian laughed heartily and mocked Jiang Qingwen mercilessly. The slightest demeanor of sitting in charge of a group army marshal.

While cleaning up the mess, Jiang Qingwen replied to him expressionlessly: "You can abuse me, but don't forget the days when you were abused by Miss Yingxuan."

Zhao Tingjian's laughter stopped abruptly.

He glared at Jiang Qingwen fiercely: "You brat, don't leave any pot unopened all day long."

Thinking of Wang Yingxuan, his victorious mood suddenly became dull.

He sighed and said: "Speaking of Yingxuan and Lici, those two girls have been visiting relatives for several years, right? What's going on with their family, don't they know that the war outside the territory is tense? Don't let them come back quickly."

"Marshal, haven't you been talking about it every day for the past two years? Wang Yingxuan and Wang Lici, the two demon kings who are incarnate in the world, are not here. These days are really happy and free, and you don't have to worry about it all day long." Jiang Qingwen continued to expose the marshal's shortcoming, He laughed and said, "Why do you miss them after only a few years?"

"Damn! I'll miss them?" Old Marshal Zhao said fiercely, "It's just that my level of command in battles has risen sharply recently, and I want that girl to take a good look at how the Marshal abused her. .”

"Yes, yes, that's what you always said."

While speaking, Jiang Qingwen had quickly cleaned up the mess, and then followed Marshal Zhao to the headquarters campus.

at the same time.

On the school grounds, Yan Hongtian, head of the Seventh Battalion of the Eastern Front Defense Group Army of the Xian 2 Base, Liao Yingjun, the deputy head, and a group of personal guards were happily gathering together.

This time, they came to the military headquarters from the garrison to report on their duties and received a wave of supplies by the way. The most important thing is that Yan Hongtian, the leader of the battle group, finally accumulated enough military exploits and exchanged for a long gun "Feiyan" in the treasure house of the army headquarters.

This is a magical spirit treasure-level spear!

At this moment, Yan Hongtian was holding the long gun in his hand like a treasure, and carefully wiped the body of the gun with silk satin.

While wiping, he also asked the long gun in a flattering tone: "Sister Feiyan, is this side rubbing hard? Is it comfortable? Is this spirit plant oil heavy?"

"It needs to be wiped with a golden silkworm spirit velvet cloth, your spirit silk satin is too low-grade, it makes me feel uncomfortable all over, and next time, I need to use the ninth-grade dragon whale blubber for maintenance, your spirit vegetable oil has a strange smell. "Ling Feiyan, the spear weapon, said in disgust.

Yan Hongtian's face froze, and then he reacted immediately, showing an embarrassed and ingratiating smile: "Sister Feiyan doesn't know, this time I have spent all of my combat merit points in order to exchange for you, this is our army Marshal Zhao's special Approved, give me a discount, otherwise my combat merit points may not be enough."

"But don't worry, when I accumulate more military merits, I will definitely exchange them for golden silkworm velvet cloth and dragon whale blubber as soon as possible."

Although the things were very expensive, Yan Hongtian gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Boss Boss~~"

While speaking, a group of personal guards rushed up.

They were talking to Yan Hongtian, but their eyes were all fixed on Feiyan, the supernatural treasure spear in his hand, each of them was gearing up, eager to try: "You have worked too hard, why don't we help you maintain your weapon?"

"Go, go!" Yan Hongtian expelled them in disgust, "This is a supernatural treasure, can you take responsibility for it?"

"Boss, you don't need to do this, right?" Deputy head Liao Yingjun said, "Last time, Miss Yingxuan's psychic treasure was generously touched by the brothers."

As soon as Wang Yingxuan was mentioned, Yan Hongtian's face became a little embarrassed.

He was the leader of the Seventh Battle Group, a dignified cultivator of supernatural powers, but Wang Yingxuan dismissed him not long after he arrived, and he had no choice but to accept the reality, and pretended to be only Wang Yingxuan.

No way, the two had a private fight at that time. The result was that he was severely abused by Wang Yingxuan with magical powers and a bunch of treasures.

As the saying goes, "people have to bow their heads under the eaves", and if their skills are inferior to others, he can only admit defeat.

But in recent years, Wang Yingxuan went back to visit relatives.

Yan Hongtian, who had returned to the top position, finally felt the majesty and joy of the chapter leader again. It was also because of this that whenever he thought of Wang Yingxuan, he felt conflicted in his heart, and couldn't help secretly wishing that she would never come back.

"Boss, are you still tangling about Miss Yingxuan?" Liao Yingjun guessed what he was thinking when he saw him like this, and couldn't help rolling his eyes, "You don't even think about it carefully, what is your background? What is her background? She is full of top quality, and your family is just a third-rank poor family. It is because you can't afford to support you that you are sent to the army and let you follow the military development route. The family is even poorer. Not even a psychic treasure can support you."

"If you want me to tell you, you should quickly throw away all your self-esteem, pride, and shame, and then follow Ms. Yingxuan sincerely and down-to-earth! When the time comes, the brothers will follow the popular and spicy food together."

"This... I now have a supernatural treasure." Yan Hongtian began to feel that he could do it again, and he hesitated, "This time, she may not be rubbed on the ground by her again. But speaking of it, she is really perverted Yes, a mere cultivator in the Purple Mansion has so many tricks, so powerful, it's hard to guard against~"

"What? You have been beaten by the Purple Mansion Realm? Are you going to confess your love and get someone to ride on your head?" Hearing this, the others didn't respond, but Feiyan, the spear in his hand, became angry, "No, no, I'll fly Yan's master, how could a woman from the Zifu Realm ride on her head?! Yan Hongtian, give my old lady some strength, if she dares to come back, let's beat her out..."

She hadn't finished speaking.

Suddenly.

In the distant sky, suddenly a flash of lightning rushed towards the direction of the group army headquarters, completely ignoring the rules of the army headquarters.

The startling rainbow was extremely fast, but it had already reached the sky above the headquarters in the blink of an eye.

It was also at this time that the crowd finally saw the startled appearance clearly.

It turned out to be a majestic long spear, the golden red gun body flaunted like a big sun, and the red tassel on the tip of the gun was like a flame, exuding the aura of a scorching sun.

Only on the tip of the spear, there seemed to be a dark light surging, but it was not low-key at all, but revealed a faint edge that made people dread.

And on top of the spear, stood a heroic girl who was familiar to everyone.

Under the crimson moon, the purple outfit on the girl's body was blown up by the wind, and her aura was exposed like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath.

Coupled with the scorching sun-like long spear under his feet, it is even more powerful, and people can't help but feel awe, and dare not lightly brush its edge.

This girl is naturally Wang Yingxuan.

And the spear under her feet was a semi-immortal weapon given to her by Wang Shouzhe, named Chasing the Sun.

"Then, is that... a Taoist-level spear?" Qi Lingfeiyan exclaimed when she saw this scene, but immediately overturned her own judgment, "No, something is wrong, that spear is as powerful as Lie Rizhao In the air, there is even a faerie aura lingering faintly, could it be, could it be the legendary... semi-immortal weapon?"

However, none of the people present noticed Feiyan's exclamation.

Because, at the same time Feiyan exclaimed, the girl spoke.

"Old Zhaotou, I, Wang Yingxuan, are back!" Her voice was accompanied by profound energy, like the roar of a war drum, echoing rumblingly, "I have been away for the past few years, how is your situation, how many castles have you conquered? "

"Damn girl! You, you, you, Marshal, get out of here." Zhao Tingjian had already arrived near the school ground at this moment, and when he heard her words, his face turned dark with anger.

What does it mean to lay down several devil castles? What the **** are you thinking that the Demon King's Castle is made of mud?

"Haha, I knew it! Without me, our Eastern Front Defense Group Army would lose its backbone. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Wang Yingxuan stepped on a half-immortal spear and fell from the sky day by day, laughing heartily, "But it's nothing, Now that I, Wang Yingxuan, are back, I will fly with everyone."

"Old Zhaotou, call the heads of the various battle groups. Let's hold a follow-up strategic combat meeting and formulate a century-old plan to attack the Demon Temple."

"Damn girl, are you planning to seize the power of the military department? My old Zhao is not dead yet."

"I brought you a present."

"You can't even bring gifts."

"I brought you a semi-immortal weapon, okay?"

"Ah, this, this..." The expression on Zhao Tingjian's face changed, and then he gritted his teeth suddenly, "Okay! Qingwen, go and call the heads of all the battle groups. Miss Yingxuan wants to have a meeting, so let's have a meeting!"

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