These guys chatting and laughing in the palace are either his women, or his brothers who lived and died together, and they are the absolute backbone of the Beiming Palace.
They have all come from that immature realm, and now they have grown to such a terrifying level that the entire Tailing world is looking sideways at them.
Although the battle of Yuanzhou was not spectacular, it also showed the sword to the world, and let the Tailing world see the power they hold in their hands, which can shake the world.
The future can be expected!
Su Mang was filled with excitement.
Perhaps, in the not-too-distant future, they will ascend to the Immortal Realm, a vast and boundless plane that exists in legends, where life and death are unknown.
But at least for now, they are still together, working hard, floating in the apocalypse, this is an unforgettable memory in life.
"Now we have to decide one thing, that is, whether we want to intervene in the battlefield between the Golden Lion Clan and the Five Great Gods, and mobilize the army."
Su Mang opened his mouth softly, and there was no sound in the hall, and everyone looked at Su Mang.
The world is in chaos, and there are many wars.
But the most chaotic thing today, I am afraid, belongs to the golden lion clan, and the battlefield with the five great gods, which has swept too many forces.
The five great dynasties, their allies have part of the combat power from the Yuhuamen, and there are elite troops from the God of War Palace, the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning and other forces.
As for the Golden Lion Clan, there are Wensheng Xuegong, Yaoting, and Qin Fengyuebai to help, and they are evenly matched and will not fall behind.
This battlefield has attracted worldwide attention.
The battlefield opened by the Buddhism and the Yuhuamen before has subsided, and they are recuperating. If they continue to fight regardless of everything, they will be expelled sooner or later and fall into the catastrophe.
"War, the knife is out of its sheath, how can I take it away?"
Lin Ping'an looked calm, but his words were sharp.
Others looked at Lin Ping'an and nodded in agreement.
Now that the army of Beiming Palace has stepped out of the four great realms, they should show their swords to Zhongzhou, not to fight for the world, but to protect themselves in the catastrophe.
At the very least, let them know that not everyone in Beiming Palace can be bullied, and those who dare to offend will be killed without mercy!
"I, Ye Wushuang, please fight!"
In an instant, Ye Wushuang stood up, holding the Daluo Immortal Sword in his arms, and shouted angrily.
He broke through the Celestial Immortal and continued to train. As long as he can break through to the middle stage of the Celestial Immortal, he will be able to fight Zongzheng and have enough strength to seek revenge on the Lord of Darkness.
At that time, although he was not as good as Qin Fengyue at this stage, his future was definitely more terrifying than Qin Fengyue.
Qin Fengyue is now able to fight against Zongzheng, all relying on the blood of Asura, but if Ye Wushuang's talent really shows its fierce power, it will be quite terrifying and will shock the world.
"I, Lin Ping'an, please fight!"
Not to be outdone, Lin Pingan got up and drank.
Lin Pingan, who carries the Nine Tribulations Divine Vein, is also the most dazzling existence in the spiritual world. Even Su Mang thinks Lin Pingan is extremely scary.
"I call for a fight!"
"I also invite you to fight, to temper, not to practice hard!"
All of a sudden, in the entire hall, everyone stood up one after another, shouting excitedly.
This is the worst of times and the best of times.
There are heroes flying between the heaven and the earth, seizing the glory of all ages.
There are also those who are not willing to end the curtain sadly.
With blood spilled, who will live and who will die?
Su Mang looked at the passionate crowd, smiled slightly, got up from the chair, and looked around the crowd: "If that's the case, then I agree!"
"Wait, three days later, go to the Zhongzhou battlefield. This battle is won without defeat. If anyone loses the face of Beiming Palace, they will be severely punished!"
"This Beiming Palace, I will sit in charge for you, let's go fight!"
Boom.
Su Mang's words completely ignited everyone's madness.
Three days later, the army marched to Zhongzhou. When the army of Beiming Palace went out of the four realms again and arrived in Zhongzhou, countless forces were frightened.
These guys are out again!
They are going to support the Golden Lion Clan!
In Beiming Palace, Su Mang stood at the gate of the mountain, looking at the clear sky, smiled slightly, and turned back to the two sacred trees.
The palace is much quieter, only some disciples who are not too high are still cultivating here, and the others all went to the battlefield to train.
Just, how many people left and how many people came back?
Maybe there will be many faces, I can't see it anymore!
Su Mang stood under the two sacred trees, took a deep breath, and sighed incomparably.
He didn't go, because he was too special in the eyes of several major forces, and it was not a good thing for him to go in person, as it would attract many Zongzheng-level combat forces.
That being the case, then guard Beiming Palace.
This is Su Mang's dojo, as long as he is here, it will be as solid as gold, even Jinxian can't break in, and the security is fully guaranteed.
"Master, I am connected to the fairy world!"
Hibiscus tree spoke suddenly, very excited, but also a little scared.
Boom! ! !
Su Mang was dumbfounded, this guy is actually connected to the fairy world?
Hiss, this is crazy!
"Master, don't worry, no one found out. I didn't do it on purpose. I grew up again, and I couldn't help opening up a passage to the fairy world."
Fusang Shu was afraid of being scolded by Su Mang, so he quickly explained.
Su Mang can't laugh or cry, this guy actually opened up a passage to the fairy world, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is still unknown for the time being.
"Be careful. Close that passage, so that no one can find out. If you lead the giants from the fairy world to the Beiming Palace, it will be a disaster."
Su Mang ordered.
He is in the world of great spirits, dare to speak undefeated, even if Jinxian wants to kill him, he can ignore it even if he hides in this dojo.
However, in the face of the fairy world, his combat power may not even be called weak. If he casually descends on an ancient fairy, he may easily destroy Beiming Palace.
"I know"
Hibiscus tree answered quickly.
The sycamore tree on the side is swaying its branches and leaves, as if mocking the hibiscus tree.
"It's been so many years, and no good things have been signed in."
Su Mang sighed with anticipation in his eyes.
"Sign in!"
Su Mang said silently in his heart.
"The host signed in successfully, and was rewarded with nine Meteorite Pills (pseudo)"
Fallen Holy Pill?
Or fake?
Su Mang was dumbfounded.
He knew that the Meteor Saint Pill was a elixir made by the ancestor Hongjun in order to stop the three sages from fighting each other in the prehistoric legend.
But what does this mean?
"Meteor Sacred Pill (false), the person who swallows it can increase his cultivation level, and after swallowing it, he will be loyal to the host and must not have the slightest thought of disloyalty. If there is any, the host can kill him with a single thought."
A systematic explanation slowly appeared in Su Mang's mind.
Hiss!
Su Mang took a breath, what a domineering pill, and the effect is amazing.
This is much better than slavery!
Slavery is forcible, to make the enslaved be loyal to themselves, at the cost of their lives, so that they have to be loyal, but they cannot control their thoughts.
But this Meteor Saint Pill can even control thoughts!
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