Being loved by such a peerless woman can be said to be a blessing that no man can ask for.
"Thank you, but you have other tasks this time."
Jun Xiaoyao began to arrange follow-up plans.
Regarding Tuoba Yu and others, as well as some of his followers, proper arrangements need to be made.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't have that time, so he could only leave it to Luo Xiangling.
He also believed that Luo Xiangling's ability was more than enough to accomplish these things.
"But..." Luo Xiangling was still worried about Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao sighed helplessly, and then hugged Luo Xiangling.
Her lips were close to Luo Xiangling's crystal earlobe, and she said warmly: "Don't worry, I promise you, I will be safe and sound."
"When the time comes, let's go back to the fairyland together."
These gentle words made Luo Xiangling's delicate body soften.
Jun Xiaoyao usually has an indifferent personality and is rarely gentle.
But when it's really gentle, it's still very deadly.
"Understood……"
Luo Xiangling said nothing more and just leaned quietly on Jun Xiaoyao's shoulder.
After some pleasantries, Jun Xiaoyao and Luo Xiangling separated.
Luo Xiangling began to prepare follow-up plans.
To unite those who are loyal to Jun Xiaoyao, such as Tuoba Yu, Fei Qingxue and others.
As for Jun Xiaoyao, he went to the ancestral land of the Moshi clan.
He will adjust his breath there, and then go to the Wutian Dark Realm with the kings.
One day later.
Jun Xiaoyao came to the ancestral land of the Moshi clan.
Looking around, there are dark palaces suspended in the void.
There are many powerful auras dormant in it.
There was even an aura that made Jun Xiaoyao feel extremely palpitated.
"Is it natural disaster level immortal?"
Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.
That kind of taboo strong person, known as a natural disaster, any one of them can bring huge pressure to the fairyland.
If there is no strong person to resist, the border will be destroyed.
But what made Jun Xiaoyao breathe a sigh of relief was.
The most terrifying auras seemed to be in a state of slumber and not active.
This is good news.
"Your Highness!"
"grown ups!"
In the distance, several figures appeared, none other than Kagura, Mahura and other kings.
They sensed Jun Xiaoyao's aura and came to greet him.
Even Zhu Ye and Yun Xiaohei came here bravely.
It's just that his face is unnatural and a little stiff.
Of course they don't want to come, but if they don't come, they might be accused of disrespecting the monarch.
Now, they don't dare to offend Jun Xiaoyao at all.
"Is this the Demonic Lord? He is indeed a young hero."
Some old men also appeared, each with a powerful aura, at least at the Xuanzun level.
There are some gods, Taoists and powerful people.
They all looked at Jun Xiaoyao with deep eyes, as if they wanted to see some clues.
Jun Xiaoyao looked calm and calm. Even when facing a group of powerful people, he was neither arrogant nor rash, nor rushed.
"As expected of the Demon Lord, there seems to be an invisible force that buries all his causes and effects."
"Nonsense, the Demon Anni Monarch is directly appointed by the Great Calamity. Naturally, it is impossible for others to find out the clues so easily."
The powerful men of the Moshi clan were communicating.
Invisibly thinking, they were even more sure that Jun Xiaoyao was the Demon Angu Lord.
"Your Majesty, when shall we set off? My 'key' is ready."
Mahura said, and also took out his world-destroying forbidden weapon.
It was a nine-story dark pagoda.
Tower of Ten Thousand Demons!
At this time, the six world-destroying forbidden weapons were completely gathered together.
Jun Xiaoyao's Weeping Halberd.
Kagura's Demonic Sword Heaven Cries.
Su Hongyi’s Mirror of Mahakala.
Mahura's Tower of Ten Thousand Demons.
Candle dragon lantern on a candle night.
Yun Xiaohei's Ten-Tailed Heaven-Destroying Disk.
"There's no rush. Let's all adjust our breath first and be fully prepared before entering the Wutian Dark Realm." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Yes." Mahuluo nodded.
Later, the Moshi clan gave the best cultivation land to Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao sits quietly alone.
Next, he has to enter the Wutian Dark World, which is definitely a life and death test for Jun Xiaoyao.
A monk from the Immortal Realm enters the unspeakable depths of a foreign land, the skyless dark world.
This is definitely a feat that few people have been able to achieve throughout the ages.
That ghost-faced woman might be one of them.
Because the Mother of the Bianganhua once said that the ghost-faced woman also entered the dark world of Wutian.
"Success or failure depends on this trip. If it succeeds, I will be able to completely understand the secret of the foreign land."
"This will be of extremely important strategic significance to the war between the two worlds."
"Also, there is a chance to sign in. I wonder what good things I can sign in for?"
Jun Xiaoyao was thinking and looking inward.
in his inner universe.
The mighty power of faith is as big as a star field.
Like a boundless golden sea.
And in the center.
The seed of faith shines like the blazing sun.
There were countless Sanskrit chants and sacrificial sounds.
Jun Xiaoyao had a rough perception.
The number of believers in the God of Destiny and Creation reaches tens of billions.
In a short period of time, it expanded a hundred times!
This is an extremely terrifying speed.
Of course, the role of Tuoba Yu, the missionary tool, is also indispensable.
He is truly a missionary genius.
Ten billion believers sounds like a lot, and it is indeed a lot.
If the powerful men of Xitian Sect and Quran Sect learn this, they will definitely be jealous.
Tens of billions of believers, even if they want to develop and spread, it will take a long time.
Jun Xiaoyao, however, developed directly in a relatively short period of time in a foreign land.
Fortunately, there are no religious forces in the foreign land, otherwise it would not have developed so smoothly.
"Although there are tens of billions of believers, they are nothing compared to the trillions of slave creatures in foreign lands." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
The power of faith of tens of billions of believers is all absorbed into the seed of faith.
Jun Xiaoyao could feel that the seed of faith was beating like a golden heart.
Vaguely, it seemed that some shocking transcendent existence was brewing.
"This can be used as a trump card. After returning to the fairyland, we must vigorously develop believers." Jun Xiaoyao made a decision in his heart.
In a foreign land, he can only rely on his own plans and layout.
But if you return to the Immortal Realm, you can use the influence of the Jun family to promote the Destiny Sect.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao had a vague feeling.
This feeling comes from the distant sky tomb.
"Could it be..."
There was a hint of joy in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
…
In the distant Tomb State.
In the Eternal Forbidden Land, the Heavenly Tomb.
In a dark valley.
There is a rumbling sound, and the heaven and earth are shaking.
Countless avenues of divine principles circulate around the dark valley.
At the same time, there was majestic blood surging.
It even turned into a golden dragon of energy and blood, also surrounding the valley.
Within the valley, endless dazzling light is surging.
There are thousands of runes imprinted in the void.
at the same time……
Boom...
Boom...
The sound of drums sounded like thunder on the ground.
Every sound seemed to shatter the void.
exists in this valley.
Astonishingly, it was another physical body of Jun Xiaoyao, and it was also the fundamental body.
Ancient Holy Body!
No……
Now it should be said that it is a quasi-innate holy body!
