Open the city, the mansion, the secret room.

Zhong Yuan, sitting on the cloud bed, his eyes seem to be closed, above his head, the heavenly spirit opens, and the immeasurable supernatural power is brilliant, flying in all directions, swimming, patrolling, and from time to time, combined into several magic weapons such as bells, rods, mirrors, hammers, etc., each blooming with immeasurable brilliance, brilliant and boundless.

Suddenly, a voice sounded above a sound transmission bell in the secret room, "Lord Sting, there is an envoy from the royal line of the Morichi to come and let you go out to greet you!"

When it was, Zhong Yuan could hear it.

It turned out that Zhong Yuan's retreat really wanted to precipitate and sort out what he had gained over the years, so that his combat power could be condensed and brought into full play. However, the most fundamental reason is that he is still waiting, waiting for the arrival of the Morichi king's lineage to invite him back to the clan.

After all, his goal was in the Shura realm, not the Shura region.

His retreat, to put it bluntly, was an excuse prepared for himself to wait for the arrival of the Morich king. As for what to show off his strength and stuff, he didn't have much interest at all. Because, after all, he is not a Shura tribe, but a human race.

Of course, if the Morich royal line had not come and ignored him, he would not have waited indefinitely, and would have thought of other ways. But, in his opinion, this is impossible. The large-scale Shura battlefield, although it is not small, but it is by no means too much, and the supervision power of a large-scale Shura battlefield is not moved by the people who are in charge of the Morrizhi royal lineage.

At this moment, when he heard the sound of the sound transmission bell, he felt a sense of comfort in his heart that the plan was complete and his wish was fulfilled. However, this feeling did not last long, just a moment, and the smile on his face was retracted.

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

This attitude itself is nothing, but inside, it is likely to contain other meanings. Because of this, Zhong Yuan communicated with Lou Na through the sound transmission bell, and after thoroughly understanding the attitude of the envoy of the Morrite branch king's vein, he decided not to go out for the time being, and let him dry for a period of time, so as to take a look at what kind of attitude he had towards him in the Morikzhi king's lineage.

Zhong Yuan is not cowardly, but cautious.

Because, for a huge royal family, as a concubine, it doesn't matter if you are outstanding, but it is a little inappropriate to be extraordinarily outstanding, as bright as the scorching sun, covering the stars. Because, as the backbone, the fundamental lineage of sisters-in-law, their minds, and their ability to accept have a certain limit, and after exceeding, what is triggered may not be a good result, but a bad result.

Some people may wonder, since Zhong Yuan understands this deeply, why do he still do this, and the world knows it?

In fact, if possible, Zhong Yuan is not willing to choose to take such a path, but there is no way, his time is very limited, and every step he takes must move forward at an extraordinary speed, so he must be like this, and make a gamble.

Of course, Zhong Jianyuan's gambling is not completely by luck, but after careful consideration. He felt that his current state was not too out of line, but just rubbed to the edge.

However, just rubbing this edge requires the person in charge above to have a considerable heart. If the person above didn't have it, it would show that Zhong Yuan's efforts in the previous months were completely in vain. You have to take another stove and choose another way to enter the Shura realm and enter the core of the Shura clan. ...,

Now, Zhong Yuan wants to pass this retreat, save face, and test the hearts of those above.

As soon as Zhong Yuan hung it like this, it was half a month, and 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 ready for the realization of Lou.

Mo Hanshan, who was helpless, had the intention to return, but felt that it was too embarrassing, so he quietly passed the message and secretly communicated with his elders. After the communication, Mo Hanshan regained his calm, not only that, but his spirit seemed to be a little sluggish, waiting quietly, and there was no longer a trace of arrogance.

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

At that moment, Zhong Yuan no longer delayed time, opened the customs and came out, and warmly and ceremoniously entertained Mo Hanshan. Then, without waiting for Mohan Mountain to speak, Zhong Yuan took the initiative to propose to return to Morichi Mountain with him to accept the summons of the elders of the Morichi royal lineage.

That one was resolute, so that Mo Hanshan couldn't help but be shocked.

However, as far as Mohan Mountain was concerned, as long as he could bring Zhong Yuan back to Morichi Mountain, he didn't bother to think about it, so he rode in the same chariot with Zhong Yuan, left Kaijiang City, and rushed to the Shura Realm, and Morichi Mountain!

Terran territory, City of Light.

At the same time as Zhong Yuan left, a young monk dressed in a robe of the Great Sun and Light was a graceful man, stepping into the City of Light and stepping into the City Lord's Mansion.

"Little junior brother, you're here, we're waiting for you, we're all in a hurry!" Jiuyao Zhenjun, the rare one did not have a detached expression, but said with a bit of joy.

"I'm sorry, but on the way, I met a Shura master, and I couldn't help but have an itchy skill, so I had a discussion with him! ”

"Oh, what kind of people are they, and what is the result?"

"I don't know the specifics, looking at the appearance of supernatural powers, it should be the person of the thirteenth royal line. That man was slashed twice by me, and escaped with serious injuries, but I was ashamed that I could not leave him behind!"

"Oh, the little junior brother didn't even leave it, it must be the supreme pride of the Shura clan!"

"It's hard to say, but his cultivation is higher than mine, and he has already attained the Golden Immortal True Monarch!"

"I see!" When Jiuyao Zhenjun heard this, although he was dissatisfied with the different arrogance of the person in front of him, his heart was determined, "The little junior brother has this power, so there is absolutely no problem in dealing with it!"

"Is this really that powerful?" asked the young monk.

"That's right, not long ago, he once defeated a Golden Immortal True Monarch of the Eighth King's Lineage when he was making a move. Although that Golden Immortal True Monarch is suspected of being a light enemy, it can also prove that his strength is strong!"

"Such a person is worth my trip. In that case, Senior Brother can send someone to the Shura Realm to fight the book!"

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

"No, I can't wait now!" As he spoke, the young monk's eyes flashed with excitement and madness.

Seeing this, Jiuyao Zhenjun didn't say much, and immediately began to pass the order. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )