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Chapter 1288 Three hundred years later(1/2)

Listening to Ao Xiao and Mo Jianli's discussion, Luo Hong did not express any comments throughout the whole process.

Because if everything goes well, after the war begins, what he does will inevitably turn all the arrangements at the moment into useless work.

As for the alliance with the demons, Luo Hong has been thinking about it for a long time and is still not going to disclose it now.

After all, although he is valued by these two people now, if he is not Mahayana, he will not have much say.

The most suitable time should be after the battle in Tianling City. With his military achievements and reputation, the two of them will seriously consider his proposal!

"Okay, so let's make a decision, Tianling City will be guarded by Xiaoyou Luo!"

After a few hours, Mo Jianli discussed the details of the support with Ao Xiao, and then he officially announced.

"Luo received the order! However, the specific matters in the early stage still have to be concerned about Fairy Zhou. Luo will have to concentrate on refining treasures after today and have no time to take care of them!"

As long as there are enough spiritual materials, refining the Crazy Thunder and Avoiding Tribulation Armor is a trivial matter for Luo Hong, but he also needs to comprehend the laws of the Crazy Bell and the Candle Dragon Golden Flame.

Therefore, three hundred years after the arrival of the demon catastrophe, he still had to spend his time in seclusion and had no time to worry about the defense of Tianling City.

Even if everything goes well, Tianling City's defense is basically unnecessary, but if everything is not expected, you will lose first.

Just in case it is still necessary!

"Fellow Daoist Luo, you have to be polite. What you do is much more important than mine!"

Zhou Mei immediately replied and said.

"Boy Luo, you are a bloody person. I misread you before.

Those who are greedy for life and fear of death, even if they can practice Mahayana, they will not do their best to protect our two tribes.

Lao Mo thought it was better to have it than not, and this was the business of your human race after all, so I was not very careful about it.

But fortunately, your kid performs well. Should you be my husband’s son-in-law?"

Ao Xiao sent a voice transmission at this time.

"No need, Luo no longer wants to take a concubine!"

Luo Hong replied without hesitation.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to hold a grudge like this, but it was really wrong for me to get angry before, so I won't care about you anymore.

On the next day, I will send someone to give Mrs. Yu apologize and send my younger generations to you to see how it is?"

As a demon cultivator, Ao Xiao does not have the hypocrisy of the human cultivator, and it is not ambiguous to admit his mistakes and apologize.

It was just that the marriage was a bit of a headache for Luo Hong.

This is not because Ao Xiao is deliberately trying to please him, but because the high-level demon cultivator is already a group of wives and concubines. Luo Hong’s wives are just a fraction of the time in his eyes!

"Please forgive Luo for saying frankly that the senior's kindness was to send the wrong person. Junior Brother Han, who is here, is the one who is destined to be with the senior!"

Junior Brother Han, Brother Wei can only help you get here.

"Oh, there's still this? You have to take the time to meet you."

When Ao Xiao heard that Luo Hong's junior brother's surname was Han, he immediately remembered something and nodded slightly and said in a voice transmission.

Knowing that Luo Hong was still busy refining weapons, the three of them did not stay much afterwards. After saying a few goodbye, they all escaped from Zhiyang Peak.

In the next few days, Luo Hong met Yu Ruoxi and the other two and walked into the cultivation quiet room alone.

With a divine thought, the stone door at the entrance of the cave fell heavily.

Time flies, and three hundred years pass by in a blink of an eye.

For the eternal spiritual world, three hundred years is just a blink of an eye.

But for ordinary mortals, it is a life span that cannot be expected at all.

Even those who can fly and escape from the sky, such long years cannot be ignored.

After all, if you have enough qualifications and resources, three hundred years are enough to allow an immortal cultivator to practice from the Qi Refining Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage. Only those who can show their heads and feet during this period can become a true high-level cultivator!

But for the entire human race who are actively preparing for war, these three hundred years have brought about earth-shaking changes.

Nowadays, groups of soldiers and fortress-like huge cities can be seen everywhere in the three realms of the human race.

And with these giant cities as the center, ban arrays of various styles are spread everywhere like spider webs.

As long as you see the layers of inspiration, no attacker's face will look good.

For the mortals living in these giant cities, the biggest change in the past three hundred years is that the monks of Jiedan Yuanying who rarely appeared in the past now often appear, actively recruiting strong people and giving them the method of body refining.

Because of this, compared with three hundred years ago, the number of mortal body refiners has increased by more than ten times, and even all kinds of martial arts that were once rare can be used now!

Such a powerful and powerful act cannot be concealed by others, so the senior executives of the shemale and demon clan have already announced the news that the demon disaster is coming.

Although it caused some panic in the early stage, both mortals and monks had no choice but to escape this time. After calming down, everyone could only prepare for the war with all their might.

However, in this way, various materials and elixirs in major markets were almost wiped out overnight.

If the Sunset Business Alliance hadn't suddenly opened up its inventory and sold all kinds of spiritual objects at a limited price and quantity, I'd be afraid that many people's cultivation would have been greatly affected.

Such actions naturally improved the reputation of the Spirit Emperor. Coupled with the deliberate spread of those who are interested, the rumors of the past were quickly self-defeating.

In addition, due to the great disaster, capable mortals and casual cultivators hope to rely on major forces to increase their chances of survival.

However, Tianyuan City and the three imperial cities, which are the most powerful in the human race, cannot accommodate everyone, so this newly opened sunset tomb naturally became the choice for everyone to retreat.

With the influx of a large number of human races, although the Tomb of the Sunset was not officially renamed, it was gradually regarded by everyone as the fourth realm of the human race - the Zhiyang realm.

Few people have mentioned the name "Tomb of the Sunset" now.

Just when Zhiyang Realm was booming, a group of kidnapping monks wearing red gold robes and a golden flame mark on their foreheads suddenly appeared everywhere in the territory, replacing the management organization that was originally established.

The number of people even makes people wonder if they are puppets refined in batches!

On this day, at the foot of Yang Peak, thousands of golden flame monks were gathering on a square, listening attentively to a woman in green sitting cross-legged on the platform, telling the things they need to pay attention to when practicing after becoming a Nascent Soul monk.

A few hours later, the woman in green stopped her lips and announced:

"Okay, the preaching ends here today. You can practice hard after you go back, and don't let Master down."

"We are obeying the law!"

Hearing this, more than a thousand Supreme Yang Dharma practices that had just condensed the Nascent Soul Infant immediately stood up and bowed.

"Um."

Seeing this, the woman in green nodded in satisfaction, and then she had a spiritual thought, activate the formation in the square, teleporting all the Supreme Yang Dharma practices away.

After watching the cultivators leave, the solemn face of the woman in green suddenly collapsed, and she asked a golden armored puppet under the stage with a little tiredness:

"A Jiu, how many things will there be to talk about later?"

"This is the 845th game, and there are 2,396 games left in the future."

Jiajiu immediately replied without any emotion.

"There are so many more!"

The woman in green felt a dark look in front of her. When she took this task from Junior Brother Yang, she did not expect to be so cheating.

However, the other party seemed to have mentioned it, but she was lost in the "senior sister" at that time and completely ignored it!

"Hehe, thank you for your hard work in Senior Sister Luzhu."

At this moment, Yang Mu's voice suddenly came from the air.

Lu Zhu looked up and saw dozens of red gold escape light coming from the horizon.

Among them is Yang Mu, who has practiced to the middle stage of God Transformation!

After a moment, dozens of red gold escape lights fell under the platform, revealing the god-transforming monks with golden flame patterns on their eyebrows.

If Luo Hong were here, she would definitely be able to recognize that most of these people were the Nascent Soul monks from the Yelong Realm back then.

"Junior Brother Yang, why are you back so soon? Have you completed your master's mission?"

When Lu Zhu saw the visitor, she was immediately delighted, and she flew off the platform as soon as she moved, and asked curiously.

"It's just a run, so it won't take too much time. Please ask my senior sister to take me to see my master!"

After nodding, Yang Mu smiled and bowed.

"This is easy to say, come with my senior sister!"

These days, Luzhu has talked more than a hundred times in a row, and she is really about to vomit.

At this moment, she heard that she could leave here, and immediately flew away.

"Friends, please continue your previous missionary mission."

After telling everyone, Yang Mu soared into the air and followed the green bamboo.

Flying to the sky, Yang Mu peeked at the green bamboo with a happy face, and a hint of hesitation suddenly flashed in his eyes.

But soon, his eyes narrowed, and he accelerated and caught up with Luzhu and flew side by side with him.

"Senior sister, I brought you a gift this time when I went out. Let's see if you like it?"

"Really? Come and have a look!"
To be continued...
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