In the hall of the meeting, Mi Jinglun looked at Yang Kai apologetically: "Although you know you have worked hard to travel, there is not much time for you to cultivate now. The war on the Red Fire Army will be left to you."

Yang Kai smiled: "I haven't had a fight for so many years, so I'm just going to move my muscles and bones."

As he said this, he stood up and walked towards the outsider. When he reached the door, he suddenly threw his backhand, threw something out, and flew straight towards Mi Jinglun.

Mi Jinglun reached out to catch it, and Yang Kai's voice sounded in his ears: "I have brought you a small gift to my senior brother, please accept it with a smile."

Looking up, Yang Kai was gone.

Looking at the direction of Yang Kai's departure, the anxious staff finally breathed a sigh of relief. Since this person has returned and set out for the Wuwu Realm, the war over there is probably stable.

The Mo tribe is currently ignorant of this person’s return, and may suffer a big loss.

"Ship Mi, since this adult has returned, why not gather all the ninth-grade power to attack Huanglong?" someone suggested.

The current advantages of the Mo tribe are not only reflected in the number of pseudo-king lords, but also in the continuous force of troops. For the Mo tribe, as long as there are enough ink nests and supplies, they can continuously breed large armies.

If the attack does not return to the gate and destroy the King-level Mo Clan's King's Nest from the source, then the supply of the Mo Clan's troops can be completely cut off, and the pressure that the human race needs to bear will be much smaller.

At present, the Mo clan army is endless to kill, but if the Mo clan loses those Mo nests, will it still be endless to kill? Sooner or later, all the Mo clans can be eliminated.

Five hundred years ago, the human race had done such a thing, but at that time, there were only four ninth ranks who could be dispatched. Unfortunately, the Mo race was guarded against and failed to succeed.

However, now, Yang Kai has already returned, and there are already as many as seven, which is almost doubled compared to the day's strength. If you really do this, you will still have a chance to succeed.

Mi Jinglun held the box in his hand tightly and shook his head slowly and said, "It's too risky. Not to mention whether this move can be successful, even if it can be done, I'm afraid it will not be able to destroy all the king-level ink nests. If it cannot be completely eradicated, such a move is meaningless, and it will also cause the army of all walks of life to bear unnecessary risks."

Today is different from the past. The twelve armies of the human race are fighting outside, and the Mo tribe has their own responses. If the ninth rank in charge suddenly disappears, they will definitely be taken advantage of by the Mo tribe. Without the ninth rank to the forefront, perhaps the situation that was originally evenly matched will become the rapid advance of the Mo tribe. At that time, the human race will definitely suffer from death and injury, and the results accumulated before may be lost.

The spoken staff thought about it carefully and nodded slightly: "What Mi Shuai said is very simple, I think it's too simple."

Mi Jinglun said: "The current situation between the two tribes is like this. Our human tribe can only take steady steps and must not give the Mo tribe any opportunity to take advantage of. You must remember it."

"Yes." Everyone agreed.

Mi Jinglun withdrew his gaze and opened the box thrown out by Yang Kai.

Before Yang Kai left, he threw this thing to him, saying that it was a small gift he brought back. Mi Jinglun didn't think about it. He opened it casually and his expression suddenly froze.

Not only that, but in the hall, there were also several staff members with eighth-grade Kaitian cultivation level who were instantly attracted by the things in the box.

What was lying in the box was a elixir filled with rays of light. Under the strange movement, both Mi Jinglun and the eighth-rank aides felt that the bottleneck that had been shackled for many years was about to loosen.

Even though I had never seen this kind of spiritual pill, the eighth grade who noticed this pill was abnormal at this moment also recognized its origin at a glance.

"The best-quality Kaitian Pill!" someone exclaimed.

Mi Jinglun was even more shocked.

The little gift Yang Kai brought back was actually a top-quality Kaitian Pill? He couldn't believe his eyes.

However, the unique movement can only activate the shackles of the eighth-grade Kaitian. In this world, there is probably nothing else that can be done except the top-grade Kaitian Pill.

This is the most dream-ridden treasure of the eighth grade peak, and it is an opportunity to help people break through the shackles of heavenly law. A spiritual pill represents the birth of a ninth grade!

If you have accumulated capital and foundation for many years with Mi Jingrong, it is a foregone conclusion that you will be refined and promoted to the ninth grade.

In an instant, Mi Jinglun figured it out.

This top-quality Kaitian Pill was probably snatched by Yang Kai from the Chaos Spirit King.

Previously, in order to find out Yang Kai's whereabouts, he talked with many warriors who returned from the Qiankun Furnace and obtained some information about Yang Kai.

Someone had felt Yang Kai's breath from afar, but it disappeared soon, and at that time, Yang Kai seemed to be being chased by the Chaos Spirit King.

At that time, Mi Jinglun guessed that Yang Kai was afraid that he would have gone to trouble with the Chaos Spirit King again and snatched back the top-quality Kaitian Pill that he threw out in the war.

However, Yang Kai has not been seen for so many years, and this matter cannot be verified.

Until now, the spiritual pill in his hand proved that his guess was correct. Yang Kai really grabbed the spiritual pill back. No wonder the Chaos Spirit King would keep chasing him.

The Chaos Spirit King was in trouble when he met Yang Kai. A spiritual pill changed hands several times...

He gently closed the wooden box in his hand and cut off everyone's gaze. Mi Jinglun pondered for a moment and said, "I want to stay in seclusion for a while. The matter here will be left to you. If it is not a particularly urgent matter, you can negotiate by yourself."

Everyone agreed.

Mi Jinglun stepped out of the hall, clasping the box's hand tightly and exerted force.

At present, there are many people with eighth-grade peak cultivation levels on the human race, and many of them have made great contributions to the human race. It can be said that these people who fight bloody battles on the battlefield and put life and death aside are all respectable people.

They also need the best Kaitian Pill to break through themselves.

But there is only one elixir.

Mi Jinglun is not a selfish person. If it were a peaceful period, he might not have any thoughts about this spiritual pill. He is not the kind of person who is persistent in being promoted to the ninth grade.

But this was during the war! He was the head of the General Office, in charge of the twelve human armies.

All armies advanced in unison, and over the past six hundred years, they have recovered more than 200 large areas, with a long front line. Logically speaking, it is no longer appropriate to set up the General Administration here. After all, the front line is long, and the information fed back from the front line cannot be timely, which often affects some decisions and responses.

He had also thought about moving the General Administration to a position closer to the battlefield, but he did not dare to do so because he was only an eighth-rank Kaitian, and the personnel left by the General Administration were not enough to deal with the raids of the Mo tribe's strong men.

If the Mo tribe really finds the position of the General Administration and attacks with strong people, the General Administration will definitely have a lot of danger.

It doesn't matter if he dies alone, but if the General Administration Office is taken down by the Mo tribe, it will inevitably affect the morale of the human army. If the General Administration Office is not the Central Administration Office, the central government office, coordinates all the armies, and the major armies fighting outside will have to fight on their own.

In terms of intelligence transmission, the human race is not as convenient and fast as the Mo race. Without the General Administration, it is extremely unfavorable to the overall situation.

But if he can be promoted to the ninth rank, all his previous ideas can be put into action. The General Administration Office can mobilize in the direction of the battlefield and obtain information about the frontline war more in a timely manner.

Therefore, when he saw the spiritual pill, Mi Jinglun hesitated for a moment and decided to use this pill to go into seclusion and break through to the ninth grade.

When Mi Jinglun left, a group of staff gradually came back to their senses. Although they may not be able to get the ninth grade in their lives, and the top-grade Kaitian Pill is not their share, the human race will be born with another ninth grade, and it is still unavoidable to be honored.

An eighth-ranked voice said: "Mi Shuai made a breakthrough, and the secret of this matter must not be leaked."

Everyone nodded and said yes.

The Mo tribe is now well aware of the human race. Six ninth-rank Kaitian commanders six armies. Now that Yang Kai returns, the Mo tribe is afraid that it will be unaware of it. The Wu Five Domain will probably start a bloody storm.

If Mi Jinglun breaks through the ninth grade again, then there will be eight ninth grade human race on the front battlefield. I will conceal the fact that Mi Jinglun breaks through the ninth grade. Maybe I can still use this to do something in the future. Everyone is agile person, so how could I not think of this?

Therefore, Mi Jinglun did not give any instructions, and they also knew that they should keep the matter secret.

The Wu Wu Domain has only one numbered large domain on the Qiankun, which has always been barren, and there are only a few Qiankun worlds in the entire domain. The martial arts level in it is not even as good as the star realm at the time.

Looking at the three thousand worlds, there are actually quite a lot of such large domains without characteristics.

When the Mo tribe invaded the Three Thousand Worlds, they took down this large domain without any effort. The creatures on the universe didn't even know what had happened, and they suffered unrestrained disasters and were in a mess.

After taking over this big domain, the Mo clan did not leave much power here, because not only the Mo clan would not pay attention to such a big domain, but even the human clan would not look too much.

But since ten years ago, the Wuwu Domain has become a battlefield for the human Red Fire Army and the Mo Army to confront each other.

As Mi Jinglun said, over the years, the Mo tribe has intentionally or unintentionally given up more than 200 large areas, forcing the human race to lengthen the front line, and even detect the opportunity, he deliberately wanted to attack the Red Fire Army.

The temporary retreat was not a failure, but just to fight back better. Over the years, under the auspices of Monaya, although the Mo tribe has lost many large areas and some troops, but its high-end combat power has been well preserved.

The blind failure also made the Mo tribe feel angry. After hundreds of years of accumulation, such anger will be unstoppable once it erupts.

As long as the Red Fire Army can be defeated, the Mo tribe's for so many years will be valuable, so the Mo tribe's side will definitely win this battle.

The reason why I chose Chihuo was because Chihuo did not have the ninth rank to take charge, so the bones were better gnawed.
Chapter completed!