Mu Zifeng sighed: "Oh, who knows all the painstaking efforts of my old man!"
"Speak quickly!" Chi Lingzi said extremely impatiently.
"He is not far from the realm of God Control. If he doesn't leave any heirs now, it will be difficult in the future." Mu Zifeng shook his head.
"Is it really impossible to give birth to an heir when you reach the realm of God Control?" Chi Lingzi is only a weapon spirit after all, so he doesn't know this clearly.
"It's not absolute, but it's extremely difficult. This kid Zhou Yang has extraordinary qualifications and unparalleled luck. It would be a huge regret if he couldn't leave a son and a half." Mu Zifeng sighed.
"Then it's over if you don't tell him. Why do you use such despicable methods?" Chi Lingzi said dissatisfied.
"That kid is too stubborn and clings to his name, Sima Ling'er. If not, how could he submit?" Mu Zifeng rolled his triangular eyes.
Chi Lingzi turned his head and ignored him.
"My old man knows astronomy at the top, geography at the bottom, and people at the middle level. With a few calculations, he knows that today and this time are the signs of the sun and the moon in his arms, which is a sign of a dream bear."
Seeing that Chi Lingzi ignored him, he pulled Wen again, meaning that if he did something good today, he would have a noble son.
Chi Lingzi's face was extremely disdainful, but his heart was moved.
Zhou Yang and Mu Han are both outstanding talents among the younger generation of the Celestial Clan. It would be a good thing if they could give birth to an heir.
Two hours later, the medicine wore off, and the two people on the mountain woke up leisurely, their eyes facing each other, both of them widened.
"Ah!" The next moment, Mu Han screamed because she realized that she was naked. Then she hurriedly grabbed her robe, wrapped it around herself, and rushed down the mountain as if she was running away.
Zhou Yang was also confused. The person he was with was obviously Ling'er, whom he longed for. How could it be her now?
It seemed like he was in a dream just now, but it was extremely real. The bone-crushing and soul-crushing taste made him so intoxicated that he couldn't help himself.
However, when he woke up from the sweet dream, he suddenly found someone different, which made him a little confused.
"My innocent body, let yourself... this, what should I do!" Zhou Yang was confused and felt guilty.
"Damn Mu Zifeng!" After a moment, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and wanted to beat up the old guy.
After a while, the Red God Sword returned.
Before Zhou Yang could speak, Mu Zifeng waved his hand and said with an extremely solemn expression: "My old man's hunch was right, the danger is really coming."
Chi Lingzi also nodded.
"What is the danger?" Zhou Yang temporarily suppressed the urge to beat him violently and asked.
Mu Zifeng did not answer, but closed his eyes.
Zhou Yang knew he was sensing, so he didn't bother him.
As Zhou Yang expected, he had absorbed several soul crystals, and most of his strength had been restored, and his perception was super strong.
"There are visitors from outside, and they are not good-natured."
"Where?" Zhou Yang asked in shock.
"Three giant battleships are still outside the Gangfeng layer and seem to have stopped." Mu Zifeng raised his head and said.
The Gangfeng layer of the continent is one thousand to fifteen million miles away.
With Zhou Yang's spiritual consciousness, he could see the very edge of the Gangfeng layer, but beyond the edge, there was nothing he could do.
"Three starship battleships?" Zhou Yang asked.
"It's a star battleship, but it's one level higher than yours."
"One level higher, you mean..." Zhou Yang's expression changed drastically.
Ordinary starry sky battleships can withstand the extremely strong winds in the sky, but they can only withstand the black storm for a moment. The attack weapons are also heavy artillery at the seventh-grade divine stone level.
One can imagine what the star battleship of a higher level means.
An eighth-grade divine stone-level heavy artillery can wipe out half of Suiling City with just one shot. Even the strongest person at the peak of False God still has to drink hatred.
A cultivator who can control a battleship of this level is ready to reach the next level of cultivation.
"Senior, what should I do?" After all, this was the first time he faced a powerful person in the realm of God Control, and Zhou Yang was a little panicked.
"The starry sky is endless. If they can find this place, they probably have a star map in their hands." Mu Zifeng said.
"This..." Zhou Yang's mind was spinning, and he couldn't help but think of the missing Qisu and Wuling Shenjun.
It is definitely not these two people who can own such a high-level battleship.
If it wasn't the two of them, it would be a strong person from outside the territory.
Outside the mainland's strong wind layer, three giant ships were floating quietly, and the green-faced Archon's consciousness was sweeping downward through the lookout port.
It was Wuling Shenjun who suggested coming to Hezhou first. The Dark Continent is his hometown, and of course he is not willing to let his hometown fall.
Moreover, since his body was destroyed by Zhou Yang, he naturally wanted to avenge him with the hands of the green-faced consul.
Moreover, the three red-haired old men also had a big feud with Zhou Yang. After thinking about it, they accepted the suggestion and first took over Hezhou Continent.
However, looking down from the Gangfeng layer, one can also see the dark continent in the distance.
"As expected, the power of transformation has spread so much that in one or two hundred years, both continents will become dead places. It's really unlucky. It's best to find something within the ruins, otherwise..." The green-faced consul's expression was very gloomy.
They came across the starry sky, and lost a giant god-level ship along the way, as well as a lot of god-level subordinates. If they didn't gain anything, they would suffer a big loss.
Moreover, ordinary god-level materials on the two continents were simply beyond his reach. The only place where he could find god-level treasures and materials was at that ruin.
However, the space of the ruins isolates the spiritual consciousness, and is blocked by the strong wind layer of the mainland. Although the green-faced Archon has the cultivation of the God Control Realm, he still cannot see through it.
"According to what this kid said, no one has ever entered that ruins space, so there is great hope." The red-haired old man said cautiously.
"Yes, yes." Wu Ling's soul nodded hurriedly.
"You bring two giant ships, first destroy the Buddhist temples on the continent below, and then collect god-level materials. If you encounter resistance, kill them without mercy." The blue-faced Archon ordered the captain of the main ship.
"Yes!" The captain bowed and accepted the order.
"You guys, follow me to the ruins of the Tongtian Holy Sect. The Zhou Yang you mentioned is certainly hateful, but our first priority is to open up the ruins space. We will talk about the rest later." The green-faced consul ordered again.
"Yes!" The red-haired old man and others all responded.
The three brothers were trapped by Zhou Yang when they were in the underground tomb. First they were surrounded and killed by several puppets, and then they were surrounded by the Changyou Yin Beast that surged out. After nine deaths, they escaped and faced Zhou Yang. It can be said that I hate it to the extreme.
So when they arrived here, they first wanted to capture the boy and extract his soul and refine his soul to relieve his hatred.
But the place where the three of them belong is just a satellite planet, and their cultivation is not as good as that of the green-faced consul. Although they are dissatisfied, they dare not say anything.
As for Zhou Yang, as long as he is still on the continent below, he cannot escape.
And they know the governor of the Star Territory very well.
This person hates Buddhist temples and monks extremely. Under the influence of this person, the Star Territory Archon Meeting has decided to wipe out Buddhism throughout the Star Territory.
