Section 747 The Last Straw

A stone staircase, as if there is no end in sight, leads to the depths of the earth, dark and bottomless. The surrounding walls were carved with various runes, some of which had begun to peel off, and it was clear that they had been around for a long time.

I flew down the stone staircase for two hours in a row, but there was still no end in sight to the stone staircase in front of me.

"Boss ......" The elder at the front muttered, and in the oppressive dead silence, it was unusually clear, startling the others. The faces of some timid elders changed slightly, and their expressions were a little frightened.

"What?" the head didn't stop, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm: "Scared?"

The elders were silent, and no one spoke.

"I'm afraid I can't help it. Listen to what the outside says, ha, our Xixuan is the second Hanging Temple. Xixuan Sanjie, tsk, there is no one in Xixuan. Everyone on the outside says I'm incompetent, and I'm not wrong, but no one knows better than you what the situation is in this faction. Who forced Gu Liang Dao away? Shuangyu said that I wanted to wrap it up, uh-huh, what was the result? No one was willing to spit out some meat. ”

The cold and harsh words of the head echoed in the tunnel, and the faces of the elders were blue and white, and no one said a word.

"The war department is in your hands, and the war generals are all your sons, nephews, and disciples. Hey, it's nothing, the fertilizer doesn't flow into outsiders' fields, I know. Please pick one with some ability, tsk, look, three war divisions have been defeated in a month, no wonder others say that we are the second in the Hanging Temple!"

"We didn't get any news beforehand......" an elder quibbled.

"If you dare to be beaten by others, you have to say hello to you first?" the head sneered: "Look, what kind of forces have defeated us, small forces that can't even be named." The internal fighting is an expert, and when it comes to fighting outside, half of the internal fighting is level, tsk, this faction has already dominated the four realms. ”

The faces of the elders were pale, and the colors of shame and anger were mixed.

In the tunnel, everyone flew for three days and three nights in a row, and the faces of the head and the elders all showed a little tiredness.

At the end of the stone staircase, there is a bronze gate.

"Stay out and watch. The head said lightly, and the other elders all breathed a sigh of relief and nodded their heads one after another, their expressions as they looked at the bronze gate, full of deep fear and awe.

The boss took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and disappeared behind it.

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"Uncle Zhong, for my father's sake, please help my nephew once. The head of the door sighed in a low voice, half-bowed, and said sadly: "After losing three games in a month, Xixuan's erosion and weakness have been exposed, and the surrounding forces are ready to move. I've investigated all the war departments below, and they're all rotten to the roots. The huge Xixuan has no war department to fight!"

The big man in front of him was indifferent and indifferent.

Dahan sat on the chair, his body was burly, like an iron tower, even if he sat there, he still gave people a strong sense of oppression. The short hair is like a wire standing straight up, but it is almost completely white, the scars on the face are crisscrossed and crisscrossed, very terrifying, gray pupils, without a trace of emotion. Everywhere he was exposed, there were dense scars, which were shocking.

Beside the big man, there were two men standing on the left and right, and there were large and small scars everywhere on the two of them.

"I have already reported your father's love. The big man said lightly: "I want to guard the abyss prison, you can find someone else." ”

Thump.

The head suddenly knelt on the ground and cried: "Uncle Zhong, Xixuan is in danger, please, save Xixuan! If you don't make a move, Xixuan will be wiped out! Uncle Zhong, as long as you go out of the mountain, the little nephew is willing to give up the position of the leader." ”

Dahan was indifferent and unmoved: "Send off guests." ”

The two people standing beside him suddenly released monstrous killing intent, like a tsunami, and pounced on the master.

The head of the sect trembled, endured the killing intent, suddenly stopped crying, gritted his teeth and said: "If Uncle Zhong is willing to go out of the mountain, the little nephew is willing to repair the Yunji Mausoleum on the Yang Tu Plain!"

Rumble!

The head felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, and the whole person flew directly a few feet away.

The big man's gray pupils floated with a trace of blood, and his indifferent face fluctuated for the first time.

The head of the sect ignored the blood stains overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and struggled to get up: "Yun Ji has made a great contribution to our Xixuan, after the Yun Ji Mausoleum is built, I will issue an order for the head of the sect, and the core disciples and elders must come to condole!"

"This is what your father told you before he died. Dahan returned to indifference.

The head of the house's face turned pale, and his heart was shocked, he didn't expect that Uncle Zhong would be able to guess.

In this way, he knew that Yun Ji was innocent. Dahan said to himself, his voice was desolate: "I asked myself to guard the Yuansha prison, for fifty years, I didn't expect to be calculated by your father and son." ”

The head looked discouraged.

"Where are her bones?" the big man asked suddenly.

He felt that Uncle Zhong's gaze was like an iron tong, clamping him tightly, he was almost out of breath, and subconsciously said, "In ...... In the secret room, my father made a special altar to worship. ”

As soon as the pressure on his body relaxed, he sat down on the ground, panting desperately, and looked at Uncle Zhong in horror.

After being silent for a long time, Dahan suddenly said, "I promise you." ”

The head was stunned, and then he was ecstatic: "Thank you Uncle Zhong, thank you Uncle Zhong!"

"The Tomb of the Yun Ji must be built within two years. ”

The big man suddenly looked at the head with a smile, and his face covered with scars became indescribably weird and terrifying: "Your father has calculated a lot, but he can't imagine that I only have three years to live." ”

The head of the house stood on the spot.

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Zuo Mo was so busy that he felt more and more that he needed a powerful government talent. Now Mo Yunhai's housekeeper He Ming is a local in the Yunhai Realm and was recommended by Bao Yi. Bao Yi was born in a small businessman, felt the pressure was huge, and his hair was almost gray, and he happened to find that He Ming's level was good, so he focused on promotion, and later He Ming served as the general manager.

And he still went back to guard the warehouse, and his life was nourishing.

The Yunhai Realm is well organized under He Ming's care, but today's Mo Yunhai is much larger than it was then, and He Ming is a little difficult to support.

Today's Mo Yunhai has a scale of sixty-nine realms, including the three realms under the rule of the Rare Things.

Among them, the large number of resource circles, frequent material flows, the supply of war departments, the selection of talents, and so on, are extremely complicated.

After Zuo Mo came back, He Ming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to make a decision on some questions.

For example, on the issue of production, Jinwuying has a strong production capacity and is the most important financial source for Mo Yunhai, and what to produce is undoubtedly the most important issue, especially in this era of violent turbulence and rapid change, except for Zuo Mo, no one dares to make a decision.

Questions like this were all piled up in front of Zuo Mo, and Zuo Mo was anxious.

He desperately longed to have an outstanding internal affairs talent, and at this time he knew very deeply that an excellent internal affairs talent was in no way inferior to a top-level general. He is extremely red Gu Liang Dao, although Xiao has no combat power, but the internal affairs are extremely good, Gu Liang Dao is now completely abandoned, concentrating on training and fighting.

He Ming's talent is good, but compared to Xiao, it is much worse.

"Internal affairs talents?" Pu Demon frowned: "This kind of person is not easy to find, and it is not easy to dig. ”

"Do whatever you can! Do whatever it takes!" Zuo Mo gritted his teeth.

"Well, I'll keep an eye on it. Pu Demon nodded.

Zuo Mo suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously, "What about your Pu Pu War General's house, how is it doing?"

Pu Demon looked proud: "There are a few good embryos." ”

Zuo Mo is more interested, and he can make Pu Demon say that he has a good embryo, so he is estimated to have a good talent, and he suddenly salivated: "How about it? Do you want to pull it over? I'll build a few war departments for them to play?"

With the wealth of Mo Yunhai today, it is enough for Zuo Mo to have the confidence to say such things.

"I have other arrangements. Pu Demon did not hesitate to dismiss Zuo Mo's suggestion.

"You're so bad, wow......" Zuo Mo grinded hard bubbles.

Pu Demon glanced at him: "I heard that there are also a few good seedlings in the War General's Mansion. Greed can't chew more, and the belligerent will not be learned, but fought. ”

Zuo Mo sneered, he knew that Pu Demon was right, he was just greedy for a while, but fortunately, he was thick-skinned, this was just commonplace.

"Transfer Nan Yue to me for a while. Pu Demon said.

Zuo Mo nodded: "Okay." ”

But if the Pu Demon opens his mouth so formally, it must be the right thing, if it is a bad thing to be deceived and abducted, this thing will definitely not squeak.

Looking at Wei who was in the middle of the meditation, Zuo Mo asked Pu Demon: "When will Wei wake up?"

"I don't know. Pu Demon shook his head: "He needs time to adapt to the changes in your divine power, you are really a freak, and your divine power is progressing too fast!"

Pu Demon was shocked by Zuo Mo's progress speed, in the past seven years, Zuo Mo has been hanging on to a rather amazing progress speed, and this progress speed has never shown the slightest sign of slowing down.

Zuo Mo shook his head: "You didn't look at those guys in Kunlun, if I was slower, I would only eat ashes." ”

The pu demon was silent.

Although he had fought with Kunlun countless times in the millennium war, Kunlun, after so long of peace, was still forging ahead. In such Kunlun, even a former enemy like Pu Demon must not be respected.

Kunlun has been at the forefront in recent years, and all of them are elders.

In seven years, the number of elders lost by Kunlun even exceeded the number of elders lost by Kunlun in the entire three hundred years. The entire elder layer of Kunlun is now less than one-third left.

The sacrifices of their fathers, masters, and uncles have touched the genius young people of Kunlun incomparably, and they do not need supervision, do not need spurring, they practice frantically and silently, day and night, at the cost of their lives.

Nearly two-thirds of the elders, seven years of sacrifice, finally showed its amazing power.

A large number of young and powerful teenagers began to emerge in Kunlun. These teenagers, who have grown up in the time bought by the blood of their predecessors, they are full of responsibility, they are united like never before, they have amazing discipline, and like their predecessors, they are not afraid of sacrifice.

This kind of Kunlun is terrifying, and the whole world is terrified.

It was Zuo Mo who also felt the pressure from Kunlun.

Suddenly, a paper crane flew in.

Zuo Mo's face froze, beckoned the paper crane, and opened it.

"The famous general Zhong De of Xixuan came back, led the Yuan Prison War Department, washed the central soil in blood, thirteen elders were executed, the corpses were exposed for ten days, more than 7,000 people were exposed, and the blood flowed like a river!"