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"well!"

Jiang Haotian sighed, and the Bone Emperor and others also felt melancholy.

It’s only been a few months. Times have changed and the changes have been too great.

Not only people have changed, but mentality has also changed.

A few months ago, the Holy Emperor's Monument was moved, and the emperor's catastrophe was coming. What they were thinking about was how to keep the emperor's position. Even a few months ago, they had agreed here to let the War Emperor suffer disaster.

But now, not only some emperors have fallen, but a few of them have also voluntarily given up their positions as emperors.

Compared with those strong men in the world of gods and demons, the so-called emperor seems so fragile and vulnerable.

The War Emperor cheated them, but it was actually because they were too greedy.

In the past few months, the Zhan family took advantage of the other strong men to go to the Imperial Tomb, leaving no strong men to garrison, and then expanded aggressively, and now it has overwhelmed the other families.

The return of Jiang Haotian and others has eased the atmosphere, and the Zhan family has also restrained themselves, but it has to be said that the Zhan family has shown its power this time.

The emperors did not comment on this matter, and did not care too much. After all, they were somewhat unreasonable, and now that the conflict had been transferred, they did not want to start fighting among themselves anymore.

Of the nine thrones, only three are left.

Nan Ming also walked over, and at that moment, a name on the stone tablet lit up.

Nanming!

Exactly his name.

This name ranks in front of Saint Emperor Taylor, occupying the first position.

Three royal thrones.

Nan Ming, Tai Luo, Ming Ling!

There are still six vacant thrones.

The six Sacred Heart Stones are in the hands of Zhan, Jiang Haotian, Dragon Emperor, Bone Emperor, Moon Emperor and Kun Emperor.

I believe that for a long time, there will only be a few, not many, of the three people on this monument.

"Everyone, have a good time practicing. I have a hunch that the catastrophe is not over yet..."

Jiang Haotian said abruptly.

Everyone looked at him doubtfully, and then felt a little uneasy.

"I'd better go back to my Kun Island for seclusion. If the disaster continues, I won't come out again!" Emperor Kun was as afraid of death as ever, and was ready to go home and sleep.

At this time, no one disliked Emperor Kun. After the trip to the Emperor's Tomb, they regained the long-lost sense of fear. Now that they have lost their status as emperors, it is time to start all over again.

Just practice with peace of mind for a while. Jiang Haotian is right. Anyway, they can become emperors at any time. If they increase their strength by one more point now, they will only be stronger than before when they become emperors again.

"Brother Xian, what are you going to do next?" Zhan pulled Chen Muyu over and sat at the table to chat.

Chen Muyu said, "Let's go back to my hometown first. I haven't been back for several months!"

Zhan nodded slightly, "What about that matter?"

The thing he was talking about was naturally the blood ancestor's breaking of the Tao.

Chen Muyu paused, shook his head and said, "He just asked me to bring the Blood Worshiping Cauldron back to the chaotic world. As for the rest, I have no control over it..."

This can be regarded as keeping our promise.

He had already placed the Blood Worshiping Cauldron in front of the Ji Dao tablet in the Ancestral Palace of the Holy Palace. At first, the Blood Ancestor only asked him to send the Blood Worshiping Cauldron to the chaotic world, but he did not say where to send it.

Chen Muyu has kept his promise. Even if the Blood Ancestor really succeeds in breaking through the path in the future, he will have a way to trouble him.

If breaking the path fails, that's fine, as Chen Muyu is happy to see it happen.

Chen Muyu is also a bit naughty. When people want to destroy Taoism, he puts them in front of the Jidao tablets to enshrine them. If Jidao has a spirit, he will let Jidao fight with him.

However, having said that, Chen Muyu was still very curious about what kind of existence the Jida was.

Is it a living entity or a simple existence of laws?

…

Earth.

In Qingshan County, Chen Muyu has been back for several days. It is the New Year's Eve and his family has returned to his hometown.

Perhaps because of Chen Muyu, the superiors allocated funds to the village. The original three-meter-wide cement road was widened into a five-meter-wide asphalt road. Trees were planted along the road and solar street lights were installed.

At night, when the lights turn on, it's like a giant python crawling in the darkness.

Fireworks and firecrackers go off one after another, and the air is filled with the smell of festive smoke.

Relatives and friends gathered together, playing cards and chatting, children eating snacks outside, setting off cannons, and laughing.

The familiar sound of the Spring Festival Gala came from the TV!

Accustomed to the days of fighting and killing, Chen Muyu suddenly felt that this kind of life of human warmth was suitable for him.

It’s great to talk, laugh, and be kind!

In the room, Xu Meng and I were busy working for a long time. As soon as we came out, we saw Brother Shui coming with a group of children, kowtowing to Chen Muyu and asking for red envelopes.

Brother Shui introduced Chen Muyu one by one. This one was the grandson of the third aunt's family, and that one was the granddaughter of the second aunt's family.

This made Chen Muyu a little confused. When did he have so many juniors?

However, despite being confused, I still have to give the red envelope that should be given.

"Just give me a moment!"

The children took the red envelopes and left happily, but Chen Muyu stopped Brother Shui.

"hey-hey!"

Brother Shui chuckled and rubbed his hands, "I don't need it anymore!"

He was afraid that he thought Chen Muyu was going to give him a red envelope.

"what happened?"

Chen Muyu rolled his eyes at him and pointed with his chin at the group of children who had just run away.

Brother Shui understood what he meant and immediately waved his hand, "It's none of my business. Your mother asked me to bring them here!"

my mother?

Chen Muyu's face trembled slightly. As soon as he mentioned his mother's instructions, he immediately understood what was going on. She wanted to hug her grandson, so she was urging him in a roundabout way!

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo Reading recently to catch up on books. I can switch sources and read aloud with more sounds.

Both Android and Apple are available. 】

Brother Shui laughed dryly and said, "Xiaoyu, it's no wonder that your mother is there. You said that you can only stay at home for a few days this year, leaving such a big family property alone and being invisible all day long. The station relies entirely on your parents and Xiaomeng holds on..."

"Okay, okay! Go ahead and play your cards, why are you educating me!"

Chen Muyu patted his shoulder and kicked his butt.

Brother Shui went to the main room angrily.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Meng came out of the room lazily, with silky eyebrows and eyes full of spring water.

As the saying goes, a breakup is better than a wedding. The young couple had been tossing a lot in the past two days, and Xu Meng felt that she was almost full.

Chen Muyu shook his head, took Xu Meng out of the door, and sat on the toad stone at the door to chat.

It was snowing in the sky. Xu Meng leaned her head on Chen Muyu's shoulder. The atmosphere was quite warm and romantic.

Both of them have cultivation base, so they don't feel cold at all.

It's just that the solar street light not far away is a bit in the way.

This thing doesn't light up during the day and lights up at night. When it lights up, it can't be turned off. However, it suffers a lot when it is placed next to a house.

"Is it dangerous to go out this time?" Xu Meng grabbed Chen Muyu's hand as if he was holding his beloved.