Not to mention the entire Jidao Palace, even his Tianquan Palace, many people have left one after another during this period.
It is true that when a tree falls, the hozens scatter.
In the Tianquan Palace, Chen Muyu walked around and it was really much deserted than before.
Of course, it's very emotional to express emotion, but it's useless to just express emotion, you still have to face reality.
…
I don’t know what situation the Blood Ancestors are in right now.
In the courtyard, Chen Muyu looked up at the sky.
The Blood Ancestor and Shizun agreed to the conditions put forward by the Jidao, to help him hunt down those strong men left over from the Hongmeng Era, and to help the Jidao refine blood pills in exchange for the bodies of strong men from outside the realm from the hands of the Jidao.
In other words, in exchange for the original law of the outer world.
That's what drives them to become stronger.
Even the Buddha couldn't resist the temptation and took the risk to follow the Blood Ancestor to the legendary eighth realm.
It's been more than a month since they left.
For more than a month, there has been no news at all.
Chen Muyu couldn't help but wonder. The experts from the eighth realm were too strong. Couldn't they handle it?
After all, thousands of powerful people at the pinnacle of the quasi-ultimate realm are quite scary just thinking about it.
The ants will bite the elephant to death. Although the Blood Ancestor is strong, he cannot underestimate the other masters.
Moreover, Chen Muyu did not go there in person, so he had no idea what the situation was like in the eighth realm.
Maybe it's another trap set by the Yakuza.
This is not Chen Muyu's random worry.
Because, with the extreme character, there is indeed a reason to do it.
In addition, there is also a possibility that maybe they have completed the task assigned by the Jida, and they may be hiding somewhere to refine blood pills, or they may go directly to trade with the Jida.
After all, they had no reason to report anything to Chen Muyu.
The Jidao is not in the Jidao Palace, so after they complete their mission, it is normal for them not to come to the Jidao Palace.
At this moment, Chen Muyu was no longer worried about the safety of the Blood Ancestor and the others.
After all, the relationship is not in place, and the previous worries about the safety of the Blood Ancestor were mostly due to the word balance.
Because in this entire world, only the Blood Ancestor has the strength to compete with the Jida.
If the Blood Ancestor dies, there will be almost no existence that can face the Jida directly.
Even the Buddha is a level below.
Therefore, before this, he hoped that the Blood Ancestor would live and be as powerful as possible.
If possible, he could even provide some help to the Blood Ancestor.
Just like before, he handed the remaining body of the Jida to the Blood Ancestor. It wasn't that he didn't know how to refuse. On the one hand, it was because the other party was too powerful to refuse. On the other hand, his purpose was just to make the Blood Ancestor as good as possible. growing up.
The Blood Ancestor is not a good person, but he can compete head-on with the Jida.
But this alone is worth Chen Muyu's investment in him.
Now, the situation has changed somewhat.
With the analysis and understanding of the origin of Jida, Chen Muyu has now reached a vague state.
Maybe there's no way to compare with the Blood Ancestor, but thinking about it, it shouldn't be too far behind. At least, he personally feels that it shouldn't be any worse than the Buddha.
As his level improved, he also gained some say and became more confident.
If the Blood Ancestor could survive and be supported by his powerful strength, Chen Muyu would naturally be less stressed by the Jida.
Without the Blood Ancestor, the pressure on him would naturally increase. However, he is not incapable of bearing it now.
There are some things that he can already try to face.
Instead of hiding behind others forever.
…
Forget it, let them go crazy.
Chen Muyu sighed. He had already thought about it. If the chaotic world was destined to be invaded by powerful outsiders and destined to be destroyed, then he would evacuate the chaotic world as much as possible before the destruction.
He has so much head space anyway.
Until now, Chen Muyu had not explored the edge of his mind space.
It seems to be infinite.
He didn't even know the origin of the world in his mind. It felt like another independent Hongmeng space to him.
It is actually not that difficult to contain the entire chaotic world.
Even Chen Muyu felt that, let alone one, even a few more could be installed.
Of course, there are certain differences between Chaos and Hongmeng.
But this problem can be easily solved. He can specially set aside an area, open up this area into a chaotic world, and create an environment that chaotic beings are familiar with and adapt to.
This takes a while.
Previously, he had included part of the Eastern Eight Territories where the earth is located into the world of his mind, but after all, it was only a small part. Compared with the real world of chaos, the gap was still quite big.
…
If you can't beat it, prepare to move.
This is also a helpless move, but it is also an effective method.
You can't just wait for someone to come to your door.
Chen Muyu has certain feelings for the chaotic world. If possible, he certainly doesn't want to watch it be destroyed.
This is like his hometown. Who wants their hometown to be invaded?
As long as Chaos is moved away, then there will be an empty shell left. When the time comes, it won't matter even if there is an invasion from outside the territory.
…
After thinking about his future plans, Chen Muyu played with the ring on his hand.
This was what Yang Lin left for him.
The ring that once symbolized the title of the Lord of the Jidao Palace, something that Yang Lin once regarded as more important than life, was now given to Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu didn't have a personal experience of Yang Lin's mood, but now looking at the mountains of spiritual minerals in the ring, Chen Muyu felt filled with emotion.
This is the wealth that Yang Lin has deliberately preserved, including his own accumulation over the years, as well as part of the wealth accumulated by the five elders who died in the Jidao Palace.
Chen Muyu didn't know the quantity and value yet.
However, what he has counted during this period is at least more than 20 million.
Jidao Palace still has a lot of foundation.
This information was originally reserved for the future Jidao Palace. Yang Lin prepared for the unexpected needs of the Jidao Palace.
However, after Yang Lin became disheartened, there was no need for the Jidao Palace to exist, and Yang Lin himself had no need for the spiritual mine, so he simply gave it to Chen Muyu.
After all, Chen Muyu was lucky and got a bargain.
It's just that he picked it up cheaply, which makes him feel bad.
…
Just as Chen Muyu was sighing with emotion, suddenly, he felt a fluctuation in the space.
A gap opened in the sect-protecting formation of Jidao Palace, and a figure fell out of the gap.
Chen Muyu suddenly became alert.
However, when he saw the person who had fallen down clearly, his brows instantly wrinkled again.
"Junior brother."
A hole was made on the ground, and the Buddha lay in it, dying.
As soon as he called Chen Muyu, he fainted.
"Brother!"
Chen Muyu reached out and grabbed the Buddha and lifted him up.
I called twice, but no response.
Immediately, he took out two blood pills and injected them directly into the body of the Buddha.
Guide the blood energy released by the blood pill to travel throughout the body of the Buddha.
At this moment, the Buddha's body was covered in blood, his left arm was completely broken off, and almost half of his body was missing on the right side.
The whole person's breath was dying, as if his origin had been injured.
It looks very scary.
Under the nourishment of blood energy, the severed limbs quickly grew back.
Chen Muyu reached out and grabbed him, put him in the palm of his hand, turned around and walked towards the palace.
Bedroom.
The Buddha gradually regained consciousness.
His face was pale, so pale.
Fortunately, Chen Muyu received treatment in time, otherwise, he might really be in danger of dying.
"call!"
The Buddha sat cross-legged, adjusted his breathing for a moment, and his complexion recovered slightly.
"Brother, what happened?"
Chen Muyu sat down next to him. At this time, he asked the Buddha about his passing.
Shizun smiled bitterly, "What else can be done? The Blood Ancestor and I went to the realm mentioned by the Jida. I thought it would be more convenient to follow the Blood Ancestor, but I didn't expect that the powerful people in that realm were really Too strong..."
"oh?"
Chen Muyu frowned slightly, "Too strong? Could it be different from what Jidao said?"
"It's not just going in and out."
Shizun shook his head, "They are all the elites who survived the Hongmeng era. The experts who have reached the pinnacle of the quasi-extreme realm are not just a few thousand, but at least tens of thousands of them, and among them, they have reached the middle level or above." , accounting for almost one-third..."
Hearing this, Chen Muyu's frown deepened.
"Hongmeng has been shattered for so long. Instead of fighting among themselves, these guys have formed an alliance. They have old grudges with the Blood Ancestor. After the Blood Ancestor and I arrived, we were surrounded by them soon... …”
What happened next was not explained in detail by the Buddha. It was nothing more than fighting, fighting, and fighting again.
Faced with the siege of thousands of quasi-extreme Taoist peak experts, no matter how powerful they are, they can't withstand it.
Shizun's strength was originally not as good as that of the Blood Ancestor. At first he could barely fight a battle, but as time went by, more and more powerful people surrounded him, and he would eventually run out of strength.
In the end, he chose to self-destruct part of his body, and then he opened a gap and escaped from that space.
But the self-destruction caused great harm to his body, damaging the origin of the Tao Fruit, which was on the verge of collapse.
At this time, he could only think of Chen Muyu, so he took a deep breath and came to find Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu did not disappoint him and rescued him in time.
"Where's Senior Brother?" Chen Muyu asked immediately.
This guy, at the critical moment, ran away by himself, leaving the Blood Ancestor alone. Can he handle it?
Hearing this, Shizun smiled bitterly, "Junior brother, in that situation, I couldn't take care of myself for my brother, so how could I care about him?"
Then, he added, "His strength is much higher than mine, and he has restrained many strong men, but I think there shouldn't be much problem in dealing with him."
He didn't even have the slightest confidence in what he said.
At this time, he did not dare to review the previous battle.
The Blood Ancestor is indeed strong and has indeed improved a lot compared to the past.
However, the Blood Ancestor back then had the support of the Jida behind him, so he could single-handedly fight against the gods and demons of Hongmeng.
But now, without the blessing of the Jida, although the Blood Ancestor has become much stronger, those Hongmeng gods and demons have obviously not stopped in these years.
Everyone is getting stronger.
In this battle, with one against many, the outcome is really hard to say.
"This time, we may have been tricked by the Jida again."
Shizun smiled bitterly, with a bit of anger in his words, but more of he was helpless.
The apprentice is the apprentice, and the master is the master.
Competing with Master, they can't compete with each other even if they try to flatter him.
Chen Muyu pondered, "You were surrounded as soon as you entered?"
"Roughly the same."
The Buddha sighed, "After we went in, we had a good plan. We would hide some Arrancars in the dark, find the weak ones first, and defeat them one by one. However, before the plan could be implemented, we were attacked by the Ancient Buddha Clan and the Ancient Ones. Surrounded by masters from various fields such as the Spirit Clan, they are obviously well prepared..."
Chen Muyu took a deep breath.
If the Buddha said this, then it is obvious that Ji Dao deliberately concealed something.
In fact, the Jida may have secretly informed the powerful people in that world about this in advance.
Therefore, those strong men would be well prepared and waiting for the arrival of the Blood Ancestors.
"Hey, don't worry about Blood Ancestor."
Shizun waved his hand, "He is strong enough. He should have no problem protecting himself. Even I can escape. If he wants to escape, no one can stop him."
Chen Muyu was not worried, but after hearing what Shizun said, he felt that things had become much more complicated.
What exactly does the Jida want to do?
Didn't he want the Blood Ancestor to help him hunt down the powerful men in the eighth realm to refine blood pills?
What does it mean to play like this now?
Does he want both sides to suffer losses? Consume the combat power of both parties?
In other words, he was not only targeting the strong men of the eighth realm, he was even targeting the Blood Ancestor and their disciples.
As the Buddha said before, from beginning to end, these people are all elixirs raised by the supreme Tao.
Even including Chen Muyu.
He deliberately made Chen Muyu stronger, and even gave him the shocking gourd, letting him try to hunt down the extraterrestrial demons and try to break the path.
In fact, the real purpose is just to make him stronger.
As they become stronger, will the pills they refine in the future be more powerful?
For a time, countless thoughts flashed through Chen Muyu's mind.
The ultimate way has never changed from beginning to end?
"Junior brother, what are you thinking about?" Seeing Chen Muyu in a daze, Shizun asked beside him.
Chen Muyu came to his senses and shook his head, "Senior brother, if the senior brother is in danger, I'm afraid we will have to try to rescue him."
"rescue?"
When the Buddha heard this, he smiled bitterly, "Junior brother, you have never seen such a scene. The sky and the earth are overwhelmingly filled with strong men of the same level as you. You can't even protect yourself. How can you save him?"
As if to dispel Chen Muyu's thoughts, Shizun added, "You have to have confidence in the Blood Ancestor. Maybe, he doesn't need our help at all..."
Obviously, there was no confidence in what he said, and he couldn't even convince himself.
(End of chapter)
