Open the city of Xinjiang, tick the house of She, and secret rooms.

Zhong Yuan sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, his eyes seem to be closed but not closed. On top of his head, the heavenly spirit opened, countless magical powers and brilliances flew around, cruising, and patrolling. From time to time, he combined into several magic weapons such as bells, staffs, mirrors, hammers, etc., each blooming infinitely and brilliantly.

Suddenly, a sound rang out from a sound transmission bell in the secret room, "Mr. Lishe, a special envoy from the Molizhi king's vein is here to let you go out to greet you!"

When this was the case, Zhong Yuanxing heard it.

It turned out that Zhong Yuan was in seclusion and wanted to settle down and sort out his gains over the years so that his combat power could be condensed and maximized. However, the most fundamental reason was to wait for the visitor of the Morizhi king's vein to invite him to return to the clan.

After all, his goal is to be in the Shura realm, not the Shura realm.

To put it bluntly, his retreat was an excuse for himself to wait for the arrival of the Morizhi king. As for the things like doing great things, he was not very interested at all. Because, after all, he was not a Shura tribe, but a human tribe.

Of course, if the Morizhi King's Vein had never come and ignored him, he would not wait indefinitely and would think of other ways. However, in his opinion, this was impossible. Although there are not many large Shura battlefields, they are definitely not many. The power of supervision of a large Shura battlefield cannot prevent those in charge of the Morizhi King's Vein from being in a state of mind.

At this moment, when he heard the sound of the sound transmission bell, he felt a sense of comfort in his heart that he had a perfect plan and got what he wanted. However, this feeling did not last long, just a moment. The smile on his face restrained.

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

This attitude itself is nothing, but it is likely that there is another meaning inside. ↓ Because of this, Zhong Yuan communicated with Lou Na through a voice transmission ring, and after thoroughly understanding the attitude of the special envoy of the Morizhi King's Vein, he made a decision and didn't go out for the time being, and let him go for a while. After looking at it, what kind of attitude was there for him?

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

Because, for a huge royal family, it doesn't matter if they are outstanding among the concubines, but it is a bit inappropriate to be particularly outstanding, and the light is like the scorching sun, covering the stars. Because, as the main lineage, the fundamental legitimate sons, their minds and their ability to accept have a certain limit. After exceeding them, the trigger may not be a good result, but a bad result.

Some people may wonder, since Zhong Yuan deeply understands this point, why do he still do this? What will it be known to everyone in the world?

In fact, if possible, Zhong Yuan was unwilling to choose to take such a path, but there was no way. His time was very limited. Every step he took had to move forward at an extraordinary speed, so he had to do a gamble.

Of course, Zhong Yuan’s gambling was not entirely based on luck, but was thought through meticulously. He felt that his current state was not too out of line, but just had it hit the edge.

However, just by rubbing this edge, the person in charge above needs to have a considerable mind. If the person above does not have it, it means that Zhong Yuan’s efforts in the past few months have been completely in vain. He must take another stove, choose another way to enter the Shura Realm, and enter the core of the Shura clan.

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

After Zhong Yuan was drying this, it took him half a month. Several times, Mo Hanshan wanted to force his way into the secret room, but he was stopped by dozens of half-step Golden Immortal masters who had prepared for the preparation.

Mo Hanshan, who had no choice but to return, felt it was too embarrassing, so he quietly sent a message and communicated secretly with his elders. After the communication, Mo Hanshan returned to his calmness. Not only that, his spirit seemed to be a little weaker, and he waited quietly, and no longer saw a little bit of arrogance.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan let go of his heart and knew that the overall result should be beneficial to him.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan no longer delayed his time and started the gate and warmly welcomed Mo Hanshan. Then, before Mo Hanshan could speak, Zhong Yuan took the initiative to propose and returned to Molizhi Mountain with him to accept the summons of all the honorable elders of the Molizhi kingdom.

That thunderous and decisive behavior made Mo Hanshan shocked him.

However, for Mo Hanshan, it would be enough to take Zhong Yuan back to Molizhi Mountain. Therefore, he was too lazy to think too much, so he rode with Zhong Yuan on a carriage, left Kaijiang City, and rushed to Shura Realm, Molizhi Mountain!

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Human territory, city of light.

Just as Zhong Yuan left, a young monk wearing a sunlight robe walked into the city of light and stepped into the city lord's mansion.

"Young junior brother, you are here. We are waiting for you, and we are desperate to wait!" The Lord Jiuyao did not have a transcendent expression, but said with a little joy.

"I'm sorry, on the way, I met a Shura master. I couldn't help but have a skill itch. I tried it with him! But I wasted some time."

"Oh? Which tribe is it? What's the result?"

"I don't know the specific details. Judging from the appearance of the magical power, I should be a person from the Thirteenth King's vein. The man was chopped by me and fled with serious injuries. But I was unable to keep it. I was really ashamed!"

"Oh? The younger brother was unable to keep him. He must be the supreme genius of the Shura clan!"

"This is hard to say, but he is higher than mine and has already attained the True Lord of the Golden Immortal!"

"So that's it!" Although Master Jiuyao was dissatisfied with the other arrogance of the person in front of him, he was very calm in his heart. "If you have this power, there will definitely be no problem with Lishe!"

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

"Yes, not long ago, he defeated a Jinxian Zhenjun with the Eighth King of the Vein. Although that Jinxian Zhenjun was suspected of underestimating the enemy, it can also prove that his strength is strong!"

"Such a person is worth my trip. Since that's the case, my senior brother can send someone to Shura Realm to give up a war letter!"

"Don't you need a few days to rest?"

"No, I can't wait now!" As I spoke, an excitement and madness flashed in the eyes of the young monk.

Seeing this, the Nine-Shaped True Lord didn't say much, and immediately began to send orders.

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