Lin Chongyang was not wrong. Mo Shi had indeed made an indelible contribution in reducing the racial diversity of the misery. He might not know how many races other than the human race had been victimized by him.
Of course, Mo Shi also made considerable contributions to enriching racial diversity.
Just talking about the Nether World, there are the Cocoon Tribe, the Ghost Tribe, the Blood Tribe, the Spirit Tribe, the Wing Tribe and the Moth Tribe. You may not know where you got the inspiration from, not to mention those living in Lingzhou, Beihai, are so diverse.
The unknown asked: "Senior brother, what is the Shark Clan?"
Their name for Lin Chongyang was finally determined to be "senior brother" after years of relevant teachings by Xian Zong Wuming.
However, both of them have a very high impression of this senior brother.
For example, this time, their father was able to entrust them to their senior brother to take care of them, which shows the absolute trust in them.
"A life that once existed and lived in Xiqi Muzhou."
Lin Chongyang poured himself tea, sat there upright, and said solemnly:
"To the west of Shenzhou, there is a land called Xiqimuzhou. There is a clan named Shark. Its skin can be used to decorate swords. Its taste is sweet, and when your eyes weep, pearls can come out. If someone compiles historical records for it in later generations, it will probably be like this."
Cang Hai Lai Shark is the only remaining royal lineage of the Shark clan. He has the power to call the Cang Hai, and his clan was exterminated because it was of benefit to Jun Xuanyuan.
As for the specific function, and whether the current source of all demons still needs this power, it is another matter, but at least it can satisfy the appetite.
And since everyone in the clan has eaten it, missing the strongest one will always feel like a pity.
Wei Meng seemed to understand, and nodded gently: "Is that so?"
"You don't need to know too much about this. Just like what we had for dinner, they were taken from Jiaolong."
Lin Da Sword Emperor, who picked up the tea cup, chuckled and said to the two of them:
"The dragon's flesh and blood can replenish the Qi and blood of both of you. If you rely on cultivation, it will take a lot of time to make up for the losses caused by years of death sleep."
Before that, Xian Zong Wuming had solved some of Wei Meng's physical problems, while the other part was not visible on the surface.
This time, there happened to be an opportunity, so Lin Chongyang helped.
As for the unknown, he was brand new from the factory, and the problems that existed in Wei Meng did not exist in him. However, since he was given the surname Jun, he and Wei Meng called Lin the Great Sword Emperor Senior Brother together, so naturally they would not be treated differently.
Lin Chongyang even finished some details. He didn't want to get involved in those troublesome things, but it was just a little effort to help his junior brother solve hidden dangers.
"Excuse me, senior brother, for your trouble." Unknown thanked him.
"No, just don't let it go unused in the future."
Lin Chongyang took a sip of tea and looked at the cubicle aside. Ji Wuxia went to meditate after dinner.
He could see the mood of the two people in front of him, so he suggested:
"It's a long night, and if you two don't want to rest, just tell me about the things you don't understand about your practice, or the future path. I happen to be free here, so I can help you with some advice."
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In Emperor Wa's Cloud Palace, time seemed to have lost its meaning to the people inside. The two of them let go and indulged in it, unable to extricate themselves, as if they wanted to make up for the pain of missing each other for more than a thousand years at once.
Until the bright moon sets in the west and the sun rises in the east, Jie Hongyan rests her head on her generous chest with a lazy expression, unwilling to move any more.
Xianzong Wuming didn't make any move, just quietly listening to each other's heartbeats. At least, at this moment, facing the person in his arms, Wanmo Siyuan believed that he had a conscience and feelings.
The two were affectionate for a while, and Jie Hongyan said softly: "It's time for you to pick up the children. I want to see how they look now."
"Ha, Asagiri is worried about being discovered by Shigure?"
However, Jie Hongyan ignored Xianzong Wuming's teasing, and got up directly with her body running. After a brief grooming, she pulled him up and changed his clothes just like she did a long time ago.
Xianzong Wuming himself did not shirk and allowed himself to be manipulated by his wife.
The process of changing clothes and tying up hair was not very fast. After all, the last time the two of them were like this was a long time ago, so naturally they would be unfamiliar with each other.
"Go quickly and bring back Unknown and Meng'er."
Finally, at the beginning of the end, Tangtang was pushed out of the bedroom by his wife.
As the sun rose, Xian Zong Wuming felt refreshed. After lifting the formation that blocked Emperor Wa's Cloud Palace, he simply cleaned up and left the Yunhai Immortal Sect.
The Immortal Sect was silent during this period, and their degree of involution was not high, so there was no such thing as morning classes.
For example, Jun Xuanyuan participated in the creation and construction of protective formations and barriers in the past. He even used the identity of "Jiutian Xuanzun" to do many things, such as giving guidance to Yiqingtian.
Among the many martial arts in the Yunhai Immortal Sect, except for some fragments of the Heavenly Book, some inherited from clans, and some jointly created by Jiutian Xuanzun and Jinglong Yunxiao, the rest were provided by Jun Xuanyuan.
The results of many doomsday plans have also been reused.
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The realm outside the sky, the Divine Tower on the Clouds, is the sea of cultivation and the gate to immortality in the ancient legend.
Above the nine heavens, at the top of Yunhan, at noon, we can see the sky changing and the spiritual beasts making noise.
An extraordinary person with an immortal spirit, wearing a crown of pearls and jade, carrying a cloud-patterned sword bag, and holding a jade sword in his hand, led two young men with similar looks but opposite colors, and the spirit beast descended from the sky.
"How many people become emperors in troubled times? The nameless and immortal generals pass on their knowledge.
If you don't see it, there are fish and dragons hidden in the abyss.
Wanyuan became the first king several times. The sword in all directions is covered with dust and smoke.
Start by thinking carefully and talking about the equality of things. "
As the poem fell, the Heavenly King's array appeared, and a majestic giant appeared with a sword and bowed.
Then, when I heard the roar of phoenix and dragon again, auspicious energy surged into the sky and the clouds changed.
"The storms are dangerous, shaking with emptiness, but the waves are calm and the sea is still."
"A raging fire sets a prairie fire ablaze, a gentle finger resolves disputes, and an enemy's war is defeated."
Two streams of light came out from the fairy gate, and after landing on the ground, they revealed their figures. They were a man and a woman. Like the giant gods, they bowed and bowed:
"Ying Long Wuji."
"Linfeng Xuanji."
"The two guardian saints of the Yunhai Immortal Sect have met the ancient saints."
The Nine Mysterious Lingxiao Stages manifested at the same time, extending from the Cloud Whale and connecting to the Sea of Clouds realm.
"You three, you're polite." Xian Zong Wuming nodded.
Hearing this title from other people again, even with his character, he felt that the Yunhai Immortal Sect was really different.
Then, the master of the Spiritual Beast Immortal Lineage stepped forward, taking the unknown and the unprepared with him, and stepped onto the Nine-Xuan Lingxiao Stage.
At the beginning of the end, the Nine-Heaven Demon Lord, the Origin of All Demons, the Thousand-Faced God, Jun Xuanyuan, officially arrived at his loyal Yunhai Immortal Sect today, at this moment.
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In the Immortal Gate Hall, the carved beams and painted pillars dominate the sky. It is pure and majestic. The pure air of the nine heavens fills the air. In the fairy atmosphere, only a few figures can be seen standing quietly in the hall.
The sound of phoenixes and dragons roaring came from the outside world, and everyone knew about it.
The Lord of the Spirit Beast Immortal Lineage has returned.
After a while, the sound of sentimental poetry sounded from outside the hall, lamenting that things have changed and people have changed, and lamenting that they have returned to their hometown.
"I remember the blind date in the front hall, the wind and rain on Xuanyuan Hill. I still sigh that we will never see each other again, and we will never see our old friends again.
Fortunately, after putting an end to Emperor Chi's misfortunes, he can dress up and return to this place. "
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The last chapter has been reviewed and will probably not be released until tomorrow morning.
(End of chapter)
