Chapter 1180 Zhong Yuan Returns to the Clan, Yan Shen Lai Ren

Open the city of Xinjiang, the mansion, the secret room.

Zhong Yuan, sitting on the cloud bed, his eyes seem to be closed or closed. Above his head, the spirit of heaven opens, and countless magic power is brilliant. He flies in all four miles, swims, and patrols. From time to time, the combination becomes several magic weapons such as bells, sticks, mirrors, and hammers,

Suddenly, on a bell in the secret room, a voice sounded, "Your Excellency, there is a special envoy from the King of Morizhi to come to meet you!"

When it was, Zhong Yuan heard it.

It turned out that Zhong Yuan was really trying to settle down and sort out what he had gained over the time, so that his combat power could be condensed and maximized. However, the most fundamental reason is still waiting for the arrival of the King of the Mori branch to invite him to return to the clan.

After all, his goal is in the Shura world, not the Shura area.

His retreat, to put it bluntly, is an excuse for himself to wait for the arrival of the King of Moly Branch. As for the big show, he doesn't have much interest at all. Because after all, he is not a Shura people, but a human race.

Of course, if the king of the Moari branch has never come and doesn't care about it, he will not wait indefinitely and will think of another way. However, in his opinion, this is impossible. Although the large-scale Shura battlefield is not small, it is by no means too much. The supervision power of a large-scale Shura battlefield is not up to those who are the masters of the Moli branch.

At this moment, when he heard the sound of the bell, he had a complete plan in his heart and a sense of comfort. However, this feeling did not last for a long time. It was just a moment, and the smile on his face converged.

Because, from the sound of the bell, he heard an attitude, an arrogant attitude.

This attitude itself is nothing, but inside, it is likely to contain other meanings. Because of this, Zhong Yuan communicated with Lou through the ringtone bell. After thoroughly understanding the attitude of the special envoy of the King of the Mori branch, he decided not to go out for the time being and hang him for a period of time first. Take a good look at what kind of attitude is for him in the King of the Mori branch.

Zhong Yuan is not timid, but a kind of caution.

Because, for a huge royal family, as a concubine, it doesn't matter if he is outstanding, but it is particularly outstanding, like a scorching sun, it is a little inappropriate to cover up the stars. Because, as the backbone, the fundamental direct lineage, their hearts and their ability to accept, have a certain limit. After that, the induced movement may not be a good result, but a bad result.

Some people may wonder, since Zhong Yuan is deeply aware of this point, why do you have to do this, which is known to the whole world?

In fact, if possible, Zhong Yuan is not willing to choose such a path, but there is no way. His time is very limited. Every step he must move forward at an extraordinary speed, so he must do so and gamble.

Of course, Zhong Yuan's gambling is not entirely by chance, but by careful consideration. He felt that his current state was not too out of the way, but just scratched to the edge.

However, just to wipe this edge, you need the person in charge above, who has a considerable heart. If the person above doesn't have it, it shows that Zhong Yuan's efforts in the previous few months have been completely in vain. You must take another stove, choose another way, enter the Shura world, and enter the core of the Shura family.

Now, Zhong Yuan wants to use his face through this retreat to test the minds of those people above.

Zhong Yuan hung up like this for half a month. Several times, Mo Hanshan wanted to break into the secret room, but he was stopped by dozens of half-step golden immortal masters who were prepared by the building.

Mo Hanshan, who had no choice but to return, felt that it was too humiliating, so he quietly spread the message and communicated secretly with his elders. After the communication, Mo Hanshan regained his calm. Not only that, but also his spirit seemed to be a little depressed. He waited quietly, and there was no more arrogant.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan's heart was relieved and knew that the overall result should still be beneficial to him.

At present, Zhong Yuan no longer delayed his time and came out, and warmly and solemnly entertained Mo Hanshan. Then, without waiting for Mo Hanshan to speak, Zhong Yuan took the initiative to return to the Molizhi Mountain to accept the summons of the lords of the Molizhi vein.

The fierce behavior made Mo Hanshan couldn't help but be shocked.

However, for Mo Hanshan, as long as he could take Zhong Yuan back to the Molizhi Mountain, he was too lazy to think about it, so he drove with Zhong Yuan, left the city of Kaijiang, went to the Shura world, and rushed to the Molizhi Mountain!

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Human area, Guangming City.

Just as Zhong Yuan left, a young monk in a sun light robe was leisurely, stepping into the city of light and the main house of the city.

"Little brother, you're here. We're waiting for you. We're so anxious!" Jiuyao Zhenjun, which is rare, does not have a transcendent expression, but a little joy.

"I'm sorry, but on the way, I met a Shura master. I couldn't help but play with him! But it took a little time.

"Oh? Which ethnic group is it? What's the result?

"The details are not clear. Looking at the phase of magic power, it should be the person of the thirteenth king's vein. The man was cut with two swords by me and escaped with serious injuries, but I couldn't leave him behind. I'm really ashamed!"

"Oh? The little brother couldn't even leave it. It must be the supreme pride of the Shura clan!"

"It's hard to say, but he is a little higher than my cultivation, and he has proved that Jin Xianzhenjun!"

"So that's it!" When Jiuyao Zhenjun heard this, although he was dissatisfied with the different arrogance of the people in front of him, he was determined in his heart, "The little brother has this power, so there is absolutely no problem to deal with it!"

"Is this really that awesome?" The young monk asked.

"Yes, not long ago, he defeated Jin Xianzhen, the eighth king, when he was in the move. Although the golden immortal king is suspected of contemptible to the enemy, it can also prove that his strength is strong!"

"Such a character is worth a trip. In this case, you can send someone to fight in the Shura world!"

"Don't the little brother need to rest for a few days?"

"No, I can't wait for a little now!" While talking, the young monk's eyes flashed with a radiant and crazy light.

Looking at this, Jiuyao Zhenjun did not say much, and immediately began to pass on the order.