Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Jing Mu's face was solemn, he let out a breath of turbid air slowly, but his face was clear and clear: "Take care of your body and accumulate strength for my final counterattack in the Great Thousand World. Now, Chen Bingwan is in Tianji City, and I have also sent a few With the help of Emperor Ling Ling, it can be said that almost the power of the entire Great Thousand World is now in Tianji City."

"In this battle, we can only win but not lose. Otherwise, let alone stick to it for a year, I'm afraid we won't be able to pass even a few months."

The reason is such a reason, but at this moment, it may not be easy for Jiang Fengzi to improve immediately, and the situation cannot be reversed for a while.

Jiang Fengzi slowly climbed up against the wall, sat on the bed, his dark eyes fell on Jing Mu, thought for a moment, and said: "Estimated time, the ancestors of my clan should be able to come out in a few days." closed."

When Jing Mu heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened.

He naturally knew about the so-called patriarch, but the previous patriarch of the Dragon Clan was said to have reached the realm of a demigod. He hadn't seen him for so many years, and he thought the patriarch had fallen, but who would have thought that he went to retreat.

"Then Longling can return..."

Longling is the previous patriarch.

The strongest dragon.

Jiang Fengzi nodded, and just about to speak, at this moment, violent fluctuations suddenly erupted from the void, and the spiritual power swept away crazily, extremely violent, and the powerful power surged like a storm, and in a short moment, it was like a trance. It's like a god descending.

Jing Mu was overjoyed immediately, and quickly stepped forward, and stood beside the door lintel, looking through the gap in the window at the astonishing fluctuation not far away, and when the fluctuation subsided a little, He quickly looked at Jiang Fengzi who was on the sick bed.

"But the old uncle Longling left the customs?"

Longling's seniority is so high and his qualifications are so old that even Jing Mu has to call him uncle when he sees him.

It is no exaggeration to say that at present, the only one who has the hope of hitting the spiritual realm is Longling.

Counting his age, Longling was already the patriarch of the Dragon Clan when he was a child, and now it has been thousands of years. With such a long life span, he may be the first in the world.

That Jiang Fengzi didn't know when he got a burst of strength, stood up suddenly, leaned on the wall and walked to the door and window with difficulty, squinted his eyes and looked at it, and finally nodded and said: "It shouldn't be wrong, but brother, I The ugly words are up front, don't hold out too much hope."

Faced with these words, Jing Mu just shook his head slightly, and said: "No matter what, you should always give some hope, otherwise, life would be so boring."

When Jiang Fengzi saw this, he didn't say anything else. He even supported his body and walked out, standing on the porch. Jiang Jinyu was waiting outside. Seeing Jiang Fengzi coming out, Jiang Jinyu hurried over, whispering :"father……"

She looked worried.

Jiang Fengzi shook his head, and said softly: "It's okay, it should be your ancestor who left the customs, you should hurry up and greet him instead of me."

"But your body..." Jiang Jinyu was still a little worried.

"My body doesn't matter, let's go..."

Seeing this, Jiang Jinyu nodded helplessly, and then walked out quickly. Soon, her figure disappeared from sight.

Amidst the mountains, turbulent winds and clouds swirled around, and layers of violent spiritual power swept in. Among the majestic, that powerful force has already tore through the space, showing an incomparable strength.

When Jiang Jinyu arrived, there was an old man standing there silently. Seeing Jiang Jinyu, the old man had a smile on his face, and immediately waved his hand, saying, "Little girl..."

"Grandfather." In order not to spoil Longling's interest, Jiang Jinyu forced a smile and walked quickly.

This person is in Longling.

The supreme ancestor of today's Dragon Clan.

Just as the demons outside the territory have their ancestors, so does his dragon clan. Although it is not as powerful as the demon god, judging by the posture, it is probably about the same.

"Grandpa, has he broken through to the spirit?" Jiang Jinyu asked.

Longling smiled, with a loving face, stretched out his hand and rubbed Jiang Jinyu's little head, and said with emotion: "Grandpa has been in retreat for more than a hundred years. She was a little girl at the beginning, but now she is so big."

Perhaps it was the call from the deepest part of his blood, Long Ling saw the little girl who had become a big girl at a glance.

"Grandfather..." Jiang Jinyu called out, and his eyes turned red.

Long Ling raised his head slightly, sighed for a long time, and said: "Grandpa knows a little about what happened outside, okay, now grandpa is out, the sky is falling, and grandpa will take care of you. "

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In the courtyard, Zhou Mu was always doing nothing, wanting to cultivate, but the two spirit emperors guarding him refused because it was too dangerous, so that once he wanted to gather his spiritual power, he would dissipate uncontrollably .

After several trials, he had no choice but to accept this reality.

Then they lived the life of picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence with Ye Mujiu, not to mention, it was really interesting.

One day, Zhou Mu caught some fish and finally prepared to improve his food, but in the end he saw the fish swimming away out of thin air.

That's right, just wandering around.

As if in the water, he flapped the tail of the fish and walked away slowly, while Zhou Mu and Ye Mujiu, who had prepared the rice, stared blankly.

"What's the situation?" Zhou Mu couldn't figure out what was going on in front of him at all, so he couldn't help but cast a glance at Ye Mujiu, and asked in doubt.

Ye Mujiu naturally didn't know, her eyes were also full of doubts, but the doubts were somewhat clear.

"Alas... there is no dinner tonight."

It stands to reason that as the spiritual pillar of today's great world, or the spirit for the final promotion of the spiritual god, among other things, at least three meals a day should be guaranteed.

However, the front line is tight now, and all food that can be eaten has been transferred to the front line for support.

But in the past few days, he heard that nearly two-thirds of the Great Thousand World's territory has fallen into the hands of foreign demons. It's just a matter of time.

In general, the current situation is not optimistic.

The most important thing is that after the Eastern Territory of Shenzhou, it is the Huangtian Territory, which is the last base camp of the Great Thousand World.

"Go and help."

Zhou Mu raised his head and spoke to the two spirit gods in the dark.

In the void, a voice came back immediately, "The order of the pavilion master is to let me wait to protect you."

"I don't need protection. Now that the battle on the front line is so intense, having one more Spirit Emperor will increase the odds of winning." Zhou Mu said.

Beside him, the little girl also nodded, seeming to understand the reason.