Xuan Huan: Winning is numb, my disciples have systems

Southern Region.

The location of Dongsan Lingmai.

A large number of figures gathered here.

In the middle of the sky, many flying boats and figures are waiting here.

Apart from the crowd, a series of formations were built to prevent random entry.

"Holy."

A figure walked quickly and said:

"People from the Northern Territory have entered the territory not long ago, and they should have come here for this place."

"The Western Regions have also sent a large number of monks here, and they can arrive here within half a day."

Hearing this, Zhou Mu's eyes were slightly cold on the Great Zhou Holy Pilgrimage.

"Such a movement, it really attracted them."

Inheritance of the Holy King, how many people in the world can resist this temptation.

"My lord, do you want to send someone to stop it?"

Someone came to ask.

"No need."

Zhou Mu said lightly: "It's about the inheritance of the Holy King. They intend to come, how can they be easily stopped, just let them come."

Saying that, Zhou Mu slowly closed his eyes:

"It's fighting for the front, my holy pilgrimage, there is no need to be afraid of them."

As a holy dynasty, he has the confidence.

Not long after, there was a flying boat heading there, with a clear flag, it was the Holy Land of Extreme Soldiers.

The large number of people and the size of the crowd immediately made the expressions of many Great Zhou Dynasty powerhouses present slightly changed.

"The opportunity that appeared in the territory of my Great Zhou Dynasty, the move of Jibing Holy Land, is simply provocative."

"The Holy Land of Extreme Soldiers, two forces that are qualified to be compared with our Holy Dynasty, at present, it seems that they are indeed powerful."

"Why is the relic of the Holy King so troublesome? If it was opened early, we have already taken the inheritance away, so how can we give these foreign forces a chance!"

Everyone was discussing openly or secretly.

Zhou Mu's expression was much calmer. He looked at Fei Zhou's song, and cupped his hands and said:

"Junior Zhou Mu, I have heard the name of Senior Jiang for a long time, the number one swordsman in the Northern Territory, the green sword sage, seeing him now, he really lives up to his reputation."

As soon as these words came out, there was a slight silence around.

Dao Dao looked at Jiang Yuanyin one after another.

"Don't be so polite."

Jiang Yuanyin responded.

Hearing this, many people were slightly shocked.

Although he couldn't see the face of this green sword sage, there was only this tall and straight figure and his voice full of arrogance.

The other party was probably far from dying.

Zhou Mu also narrowed his eyes slightly.

His judgment was correct.

Even if someone is sent to this matter, it cannot be stopped.

The ancestor of Jibing Holy Land seems to be in very good condition, and now he can walk around the outside world at will.

That in itself says a lot.

This move by the Holy Land of Extreme Soldiers is undoubtedly a demonstration of its strength.

"In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed. I heard that the old holy king of your Great Zhou Dynasty had already taken the step of being a holy king. Why didn't you show up for such an important event?"

Jiang Yuanyin opened his mouth and asked straight to the point.

Zhou Mu smiled when he heard the words, and said:

"My father also talked about Senior Jiang, but it's a pity that he happened to realize something not long ago, and he is still practicing, so he might not be able to come in person."

Zhou Mu did not answer the matter of breaking through the Holy King.

Jiang Yuanyin nodded, and then said:

"Father Tiger has no dogs, and now even his descendants have become saints. Your fortune during the Great Zhou Dynasty has not diminished in the slightest."

The contemporary saint of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Mu, seemed to be a strong saint.

Zhou Mu heard this and said with a smile:

"Senior's Holy Land of Extreme Soldiers is also very lucky. Senior was famous a thousand years ago. Looking at his current appearance, he should have already taken that step."

It seems polite, but the relationship is acceptable.

After careful consideration, it was all a temptation.

Hearing Zhou Mu's question right now, everyone present was also engrossed.

Many people are more or less guessing.

After all, the ancestor of Jibing Holy Land has lived too long.

"Not bad." Jiang Yuanyin nodded.

"A long time ago, the old man did take the step of the Holy King."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Why did they come here today?

It is all because of the possibility of the inheritance of the Holy King.

But right now, there is a real and powerful holy king present!

"Ok?"

Those strong men who accompanied him from the Holy Land of Extreme Soldiers reacted even more.

"Old Ancestor, have you already become a Holy King?"

"Didn't the ancestor have been unable to break through, why is this..."

"Fuck, there is a holy king in my holy land of extreme soldiers? Then what's the point of arguing, just take away the inheritance of this place!"

Zhou Mu's eyes were also slightly shocked, and he said with a smile:

"That's also congratulations to Senior Jiang. After the first cut in the Northern Territory, a king character will be added in the future."

While speaking, Zhou Mu was also paying attention to the reactions and expressions of the people in Jibing Holy Land.

At the same time, he sent a voice transmission to Mai Guoshi not far away, saying:

"What does the national teacher think is true or false?"

"It's not credible." The national teacher replied:

"According to the data, Jiang Yuanyin is by no means a frank and honest person, and acts decisively and domineeringly. When the four major domains reconciled, he and Jibing Holy Land had plans to integrate the northern domain. However, due to limited strength, it could not be realized."

"If he had become a holy king long ago, he would have the strength to integrate many forces in the Northern Territory, but judging from the movement of the Jibing Holy Land in the past few decades, there is no such momentum."

After a pause, the national teacher added:

"What he said has the possibility of telling the truth, but in my opinion, it is just intentional to constitute a deterrent."

Zhou Mu nodded slightly.

He thought so too.

Others don't know, but he knows how difficult it is for his father to take that step.

Otherwise, I wouldn't care so much about this place.

Chen Fangyuan is said to hold the secret of breaking through to the Holy King.

And with Jiang Yuanyin's style of acting, if he is really a holy king, why waste time here to test it out?

Of course, even if it's not true.

Now this situation has to be guarded against.

Jiang Yuanyin is always a veteran saint and strong man.

For his father's breakthrough, Chen Fangyuan's inheritance, no matter what price he paid, he had to get it.

Don't stop, because I don't want to waste it in vain.

But that doesn't mean letting go.

Prescribe the right medicine and watch people serve the food.

Not long after, a large piece of Buddha's light approached from the distant sky.

The strong Buddhists from the Western Regions have arrived.

"Amitabha, the holy king's handwriting is really extraordinary. Fortunately, the old monk did not come too late."

In the lead, the slender monk stood on the purple gold lotus platform and spoke with a smile.

Zhou Mu took a look, then said lightly:

"Master Huairen wants to do it himself?"

"Jiang Shengwang is present, I am afraid there is no chance."

Huairen's eyes moved slightly when he heard the sound, and after a while, he shook his head lightly and said:

"Fate in the world, according to the righteousness of my Buddhism, should only be obtained by fate, not by force. I will certainly not take away the opportunity of the younger generation. This trip is just to take this precious opportunity to see the heavens of the younger generation from all realms." point."

After the words fell, Jiang Yuanyin said:

"People from the Buddhist sect speak at the same level as before."

"However, it is reasonable. Now that the great world is about to start, it is indeed necessary to leave opportunities for the younger generations. The opportunities here are for the younger generation of all parties to fight for."

"Look at where the fate of the Holy King will fall."

Zhou Mu nodded and smiled:

"Since both of you have such plans, then the dispute here will be left to the younger generation."

For a moment, the three parties had an amazing tacit understanding.

In fact, this is not surprising.

It's not just that the competition between the strong is more expensive.

Most of the inheritance and treasures in the past will limit the age of the entrants, and control the group of people who have the opportunity to the younger practitioners.

After all, the younger generation has a short practice time and is highly malleable.

This has been the case in most of the historical competitions, and the final competition will fall on the younger practitioners.