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"Just do it, we won't be sure who will do it when the time comes."

Chen Muyu pretended to be calm and shrugged, "However, I am very curious. Is this bloodthirsty demon's magic bead so effective that a ninth-level powerhouse can snatch it like this?"

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The spirit mother sighed helplessly, "In the cultivation of gods and demons, the most important thing is blood essence, and the ninth level strong ones are no exception. However, the blood of gods and demons is mixed, and it directly absorbs the blood essence of gods and demons. It would be okay if there are only one or two types. Refining and refining is enough, but if there are too many different types of blood essences of gods and demons, mixed with multiple bloodline powers, it will be like a messy ball of wool. Refining is not only time-consuming and laborious, but also easily contaminated by inexplicable bloodline powers. My own bloodline..."

"However, our ancient blood clan is not worried about this. Our talent is to absorb the essence and blood of any other bloodline without limit, and not only will it not be assimilated by other bloodlines, we can even assimilate other bloodlines, and the bloodthirsty demons can It is transformed by the will of countless fallen strong men of the ancient blood clan. They use him as a medium to smelt the mixed energy of essence and blood into pure blood energy. The energy transformed by demon spirits can be better absorbed by gods and demons without any side effects. Not to mention, there will be some increase..."

"So, you can understand the demon spirit as a medicine furnace for refining medicine, and the many gods and demons on Yun Tan Star are just medicinal materials. According to the current amount of medicine, if the magic bead is 10%, its huge energy will It should be enough for the ninth-level power to advance to a small realm, at least from the mid-term to the late-stage."

"Of course, if they have another big fight and attract more powerful people to use it as medicine, and even get ninth-level powerhouses to use it as medicine, hehe, it is possible for a new ninth-level peak powerhouse to be born."

"It's sad. You have worked hard to cultivate for a lifetime, but in the end you can only become a medicinal material in someone else's furnace and a stepping stone on the way to becoming stronger."

The spirit mother sighed with emotion at the end, "Brother Mu Yu, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

Chen Muyu's eyes moved slightly, "Brother Ling, I just say it's okay."

The spirit mother spread her hands, "I don't know what brother Mu Yu has to rely on, but if you want to hold on to the demon spirit, you will definitely have a battle with those ninth-level powers in the future. To be blunt, this can only It is like striking an egg against a stone and destroying oneself..."

Chen Muyu remained calm, how could he not know this truth, "Brother Lingmu said this, but what good advice do you have?"

"It's not a good idea."

The spirit mother shook her head, "I'm afraid it's hard to protect the demon spirits with just two ninth-level men, King Qian and Bao Ying, and it's even harder to protect you. Brother Mu Yu has no shortage of talents, but what he lacks is... A true strong man, has Brother Mu Yu ever considered the Eighth Ancestor of the Blood Realm?"

Chen Muyu frowned slightly, "What do you mean? Let me recruit them?"

The spirit mother said, "Except for me, the Eight Ancestors of the Blood Realm, the other seven are all pseudo-9th level strong men, and some of them are even vaguely stronger than me. Once they leave the Blood Realm, several of them will It will only take a short time to break through the ninth level, so with me, Brother Mu Yu will have eight more reliable ninth-level allies."

"With me, the Eighth Ancestor of the Blood Realm, plus Gan Wang Jieying, ten ninth-level people, even if they are only at the early stage of the ninth level, should be enough to deter those powerful people from the gods and demons world, right?" At this point, the spirit mother changed her mind. The dejection before was replaced by a gradual confidence.

Chen Muyu was slightly sluggish.

The spirit mother thought she had shocked him, and immediately smiled and said, "Brother Mu Yu, don't worry, as long as you are willing to nod, I will help you as a lobbyist. Although several of the Eight Ancestors of the Blood Realm have conflicts with each other, I never like to fight. , I still have good relations with most of them..."

When Chen Muyu heard this, he waved his hands and smiled bitterly, "Those seven people are greedy for life and afraid of death. We have made such a big noise in the Blood Realm and haven't seen them show up. Do you still expect them to come out to help us in the battle?"

"Brother Mu Yu, don't underestimate the attraction of breaking through the ninth level. It's impossible for them not to be tempted, and with my intervention, I can guarantee you that we can definitely invite them out." The spirit mother said all over her face. confidence.

Chen Muyu took a deep breath, "So, when you went out earlier, did you go back to the Blood Realm?"

The spirit mother smiled awkwardly, "It's just that I wandered around the outside. The seal was blocking it. Once I came out, I couldn't go back."

Ah.

Chen Muyu sneered in his heart and asked the Eight Ancestors of the Blood Realm to join them and give birth to eight ninth levels at once.

It sounds quite encouraging, but when I think about it carefully, I feel it’s wrong.

This power is not small. Eight ninth levels are a great deterrent to those ninth level powers, but for Chen Muyu, it is even more difficult to control.

How can you guarantee that they will join forces with me wholeheartedly?

How can you guarantee that they won't come out and do me with a backhand after breaking through the ninth level? Or, more simply, join the enemy directly?

This method works, but it is very dangerous.

It's completely playing with fire, there are too many uncontrollable factors.

Chen Muyu would not do anything he was unsure about easily. He did not want to bring a group of people out, only to be stabbed in the back by this group of people.

Of course, if this matter is certain, then there are two things to say.

In any case, everything will wait until King Qian and the others break through. The Eighth Patriarch of the Blood Realm is indeed a back-up man. When the time comes, let King Qian and the others take charge and lower the price for them. By then, the wealth he has accumulated will be worth one flower, eight All of them are under his command, so they are all under control.

The spirit mother has her own little thoughts. Chen Muyu has the same mind as Ming Jing, but it also depends on who his opponent is. If he is playing tricks on himself, then just wait until the time comes and cry.

"Brother Mu Yu, what do you think?" Spirit Mother asked.

There was a bit of joy on Chen Muyu's face, "It is indeed a good way out. Brother Lingmu, please allow me to measure and measure, and I will give you an answer later."

It could be seen that Chen Muyu was still wary of him.

The spirit mother sighed, nodded slightly, and stopped entangled too much.

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The Eastern Region is closed.

In the vast mountains, a high platform rises, simple and desolate.

Under the high platform, hundreds of gods and demons sat cross-legged, pouring their power and blood into the huge rocks.

Under the infusion of the power of the gods and demons, the boulder gradually turned into a jade color, with obscure inscriptions drawn on the surface.

When the stones transformed into a true white jade color, someone removed the stones, placed them on a high platform, and built them up one by one.

The faces of all the gods and demons were pale. It was obvious that this operation had consumed a lot of energy and they were unable to sustain themselves.

On a hilltop not far away, an old man sat on a wicker chair and watched the scene leisurely. There were several people waiting beside him. He looked down below without any pity, as if he were looking at a group of lifeless machines.