"Senior brother."
Chen Muyu was also a little depressed, but he still stepped forward to comfort him, "Actually, we should have thought of it earlier."
"I rescued you that day and ruined his good deeds. He will definitely look for blood energy to resurrect his sister. Now in the chaos, only senior brother, you are the only one who has such a vast amount of blood in your blood worshiping cauldron. Can exist..."
Having said this, Chen Muyu reached out and patted the Blood Ancestor on the shoulder, "Senior Brother, your current condition is very bad. Let's go back first and discuss it in the long term."
The Blood Ancestor stood dumbly for a long time, obviously deeply affected.
After a while, he nodded slightly and turned to look at Chen Muyu, with a bitter look on his face, "Do you think I'm useless?"
Chen Muyu couldn't laugh or cry. Even as powerful as the Blood Ancestor, there was a day when he doubted himself.
"Senior brother, neither you nor I can stop this kind of thing. After all, we are not afraid of thieves stealing, but we are afraid of thieves missing you. Since he has already targeted you, you are so capable that you cannot be on guard all the time... "
Said a lot.
The Blood Ancestor seemed to feel better, and the two of them left after searching the eighth realm to no avail.
…
"This is going to be big trouble."
In the Jidao Palace, after knowing the situation, Shizun also beat his chest angrily, "Without the Blood Worshiping Cauldron, senior brother's combat power will inevitably be damaged. With one thing going down the other, how can we still be his opponent?"
Not to mention breaking the law, the current situation is really unfavorable for them.
Next to him, the Blood Ancestor said nothing.
Obviously, he has not recovered from the bad mood of having the Blood Worshiping Cauldron taken away.
Chen Muyu glanced at Shizun.
The Buddha had no choice but to close his mouth.
If he continues to talk more, I'm afraid it will irritate the blood ancestor. When the time comes, he may need to persuade him for how long.
"Ahem."
Chen Muyu took a deep breath and forced a smile, "As the saying goes, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. In fact, if we think about it from another angle, it may not be that bad."
The blood ancestor was indifferent.
Shizun raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Muyu.
As if telling Chen Muyu, you say, you say, I want to see what kind of flowers you can name.
If the ultimate treasure, the key to everyone's breakthrough, was taken away by the Jida, could it still be a good thing?
Chen Muyu said, "We now know that everything the Jidao did was just to resurrect his sister, and the reason why he took away the Blood Worshiping Cauldron was probably because of the tremendous blood power in the cauldron..."
"In this case, since he has succeeded now, he may be trying to resurrect that person now. In other words, during this period, we are at least quiet and don't have to worry about what he is doing..."
"Ha, comfort yourself."
Shizun shook his head, but in his heart he still felt that what Chen Muyu said made some sense.
Use the Blood Worshiping Cauldron in exchange for a period of peace?
Is this worth it?
Whether it was worth it or not is no longer important. What is important is that the Blood Worshiping Cauldron has been taken away. This is an unchangeable fact.
They don't even know where the Yakuza is now, let alone take it back.
"In addition, the reason why the Jida has become so extreme is inseparable from the death of his sister. Therefore, all the crux seems to lie with this person. If the Jida resurrects her, then all of this will The crux of the problem will disappear, maybe..."
Speaking of this, Chen Muyu stopped.
"Maybe what?"
Shizun frowned slightly, "Maybe he will let us go?"
Chen Muyu said nothing.
"Junior brother, you shouldn't place your hopes on such vain hopes."
The Buddha scolded him very sternly, "You have to know, how many monks have perished in Hongmeng so far because of the selfish desires of the Jida? The Jida can calmly pretend that these things have not happened, but you and I can pretend that these things have not happened. Didn’t happen?”
Chen Muyu had nothing to say.
Killing after killing, the conflict seems to be irresolvable.
Especially the Buddha and the Blood Ancestor, because of the extreme ways, they have paid too much, and it is impossible for them to shake hands and make peace.
If they could do it, they would have killed the Yakuza countless times.
"Then what do you think we should do now?" Chen Muyu asked.
Shizun immediately lost his temper.
He has not fully recovered from the last time he blew himself up.
He looked at the Blood Ancestor.
The Blood Ancestor took a deep breath and sighed, "For now, there is no other way. Let's heal our injuries first. After I recover a little, I can try to sense the direction of the Blood Worship Cauldron and try to place it." Its retrieval..."
Chen Muyu and Shizun both nodded slightly without saying anything.
As a senior brother and a victim of this incident, I still have a certain right to speak.
The Blood Ancestor stood up and left, his back looking a little lonely.
The once arrogant Blood Ancestor never expected that he would have such a desolate moment.
Chen Muyu was filled with emotion.
"Junior brother."
At this time, the Buddha's voice brought Chen Muyu back to reality.
He hasn't left yet and seems to have something to say.
"What are your orders, senior brother?" Chen Muyu asked.
Shizun raised his eyebrows, "I think my junior brother's realm has improved a lot recently, and I can't even see clearly. But what's the chance?"
Become stronger.
Indeed, Shizun could sense that Chen Muyu was really much stronger than before.
At least, instinctively, Shizun felt that he was no longer his opponent.
When he faced Chen Muyu just now, he even felt that he was facing another blood ancestor.
He was naturally curious about this.
How did this guy practice, and why did he improve so quickly?
Chen Muyu smiled and said, "There is no chance. It's just a normal practice. Maybe my understanding is a little better than ordinary people..."
Hearing this, the Buddha's face was filled with black lines.
So, you are saying that I am just an ordinary person? My understanding is low?
After all, I was accepted as a disciple by Ji Dao. My enlightenment ability is low?
It's obviously just perfunctory.
However, Shizun also knew that Jidao had said that Chen Muyu had a secret, but now, if Chen Muyu didn't want to tell it, who could let him tell it?
After all, I still feel a little regretful. When this kid was weak, he should have been caught and tortured.
Now, it's too late to regret.
"Junior brother, do you have any treasures on your body?" Shizun suddenly asked.
Chen Muyu frowned slightly, "Senior brother, what do you want to say?"
Shizun laughed dryly and said, "Junior brother, please don't misunderstand me. What I mean is that now we have learned from senior brother's mistakes. If junior brother has any great treasures, he must hide them well to avoid being taken away by Ji Dao again." go."
"If it really doesn't work, junior brother, you can leave it to me, or I can keep it for you."
…
Chen Muyu's face was filled with black lines after these words.
Can you be more shameless?
Do you want to hear what you are saying?
"No need to bother senior brother with this."
Chen Muyu shook his head, as if it was his first time meeting such a person.
The Buddha was annoyed, and seemed to understand how funny his words just now were.
"No matter what, no matter what, my brother will continue to recover."
After saying this, the Buddha left.
In the main hall, Chen Muyu shook his head repeatedly and sighed longly.
…
Even if the Blood Worship Cauldron is recovered, it may not be of much significance.
After all, the Blood Ancestor relies on the blood energy in the cauldron to upgrade the Blood Worship Cauldron to a super-grade one.
If the Jidao takes away the blood energy, will the Blood Ancestor still play with a hammer?
The Blood Worshiping Cauldron cannot reach the super-grade level, and there is no use in bringing it back.
If you break the path, you may have to find another way.
Calling Nan Ming and the others over, Chen Muyu asked them to go to the eighth realm again.
Since the Jida is no longer in the eighth realm, there is nothing to worry about.
At that time, there were many powerful people who had fallen in the Eighth Realm, and there must be a lot of Ji Dao treasures to collect.
These things can now help Chen Muyu improve his strength.
Now he finally understands that it is better to rely on yourself than relying on others.
In the past, I wanted to rely on the Blood Ancestor, hide behind the Blood Ancestor, and let the Blood Ancestor fight the Jidao Hard Steel. Now it seems that the Blood Ancestor may not be reliable.
At the critical moment, you have to do it yourself.
He took stock of the forces he currently had.
There are many people.
But there are not many top ones.
Apart from the nine people in Nan Ming, there were only a dozen or twenty people at the pinnacle of the Quasi-Ji Dao Realm.
Among them, the state of Grand Ancestor Juntian is slightly higher, reaching the peak of the quasi-extreme Taoist realm, the middle level.
It’s also time for overall improvement.
Chen Muyu was not stingy either. Anyway, he now had enough wealth to directly upgrade all these people to high-level realms.
After all, there are 28 powerful people who are at the peak of the quasi-ji Dao realm.
In addition, in the world of his mind, there are still many strong men from the eighth realm.
These powerful people are basically at the pinnacle of the quasi-ultimate realm, and most of them are middle-grade and high-grade.
There were nearly two thousand people.
However, the loss of Qi and blood is serious, especially in the middle-level realm, which has damaged the source and makes recovery very difficult.
Although Chen Muyu now has so much wealth, there are too many people, and it is still a drop in the bucket to help so many people recover.
If you have money, you can't spend it carelessly, you have to spend it in useful places.
——
Hongmeng era!
With top powerhouses in charge, Wanjie Station's business has covered a large area of Hongmeng World.
Without affecting other forces, Wanjie Station's current monthly income is almost 10,000 trillion.
As the business expands, this number is increasing.
Chen Muyu came here to inspect the situation and try his best to expand the business scope to every corner.
Hongmeng World has huge potential, and an income of 10,000 trillion a month cannot satisfy Chen Muyu.
Some spiritual veins that have not been occupied by major forces are the focus of Chen Muyu's attention.
Of the 28 experts at the pinnacle of the Quasi-Jin Dao Realm, 18 were brought over by Chen Muyu.
On the one hand, to ensure the expansion of Wanjie Station, on the other hand, Chen Muyu gave them a task.
Looking for the ultimate treasure.
Jidao-level treasures are naturally nourished by nature, and there are naturally countless of them in the early days of Hongmeng.
Many don’t even have owners yet.
Therefore, it is still very promising to search for Jida treasures at this time.
…
The harvest from the eighth realm was not much, at least not as much as Chen Muyu imagined.
It is less than half of the other realms combined, which adds up to about two hundred ultimate sources.
The improvement was limited, so Chen Muyu set his sights on Hongmeng World.
For Chen Muyu, this is an unexplored space with great potential.
If a large number of Hongmeng treasures can be found, maybe Chen Muyu can really use these treasures to directly break through the shackles of this world and use this alternative method to complete the path.
Now, the only thing standing in front of Chen Muyu was a big mountain.
The ultimate Yang Ming.
Although Jidao had spoken in advance, saying that there would be no conflict with Chen Muyu and that everyone would go their separate ways, this person's words could not be trusted.
Naturally, Chen Muyu would not believe him. Perhaps, at the moment, he felt that you were a threat to him and that you had power beyond his control, so he would temporarily show weakness to you.
In addition, his current mind is not on dealing with you, he is trying every means to resurrect his sister.
When the things he really cares about are dealt with and he can really free up his hands, there's no telling whether he will remember the words he once said.
Therefore, Chen Muyu cannot sit still and wait for death.
We can't just place our hopes on the Blood Ancestor.
Facts have proved that the Blood Ancestor is not very reliable now.
Playing tricks and playing tricks with Jidao, they are all a bit worse.
Strength is the real king. Taking advantage of the fact that Ji Dao is distracted by other things, Chen Muyu must find ways to improve his strength.
Breaking the road is not easy.
The possibility is low, but we have to move closer to that goal, right?
What if it comes true?
Even if it can't be realized, with more strength, when the time comes, whether it's against the Jida or against strong people from outside the realm, it will give it a little more vitality.
…
Chen Muyu came to the depths of Hongmeng and found the gate to another world.
Because they belong to different time and space, Chen Muyu looked at the alien door in the shocking gourd. It still existed and had not disappeared. However, he thought that the teleportation ability should have failed.
After all, portals are all about one-to-one contact. The portal in the gourd connects to a corner outside the realm of later generations. Time and space should cut off this connection.
"Has there been any unusual movement in this stone gate during this period?"
The stone door was still closed, and Chen Muyu asked Wan Hongyan next to him.
Wan Hongyan nodded slightly when he heard this, "There have been some changes, but the stone door is tightly closed and has never been opened."
When Chen Muyu heard this, he frowned slightly, and there was something strange. In other words, someone from outside the territory had already discovered the existence of Shimen.
The door has never been opened, perhaps, just because the other party does not have the key.
"How much?" Chen Muyu asked immediately.
Wan Hongyan shook his head, "Not many, just five or six times."
Although only one or two months have passed in later generations, to the world of Hongmeng, countless thousands of years have passed.
In such a long time, there have only been five or six changes, which is really not much.
Chen Muyu nodded slightly. He guessed that this door to another world should be two-way, and there should be doors on both sides.
If the door here is not opened, then strong men from outside the territory may not be able to come in.
But what kind of being established this door?
What kind of existence can have the ability to set up such a door that can isolate powerful people from outside the territory?
(End of chapter)