All realms and heavens.

It seems that all races are harmonious, but behind the scenes there is a turbulent undercurrent.

"I can also understand."

Zhen Wudi, who was holding the sword, nodded slightly when he heard the words.

"If Su Tianxiang is really allowed to condense the ten tails, then what will be shaken will not be as simple as the pattern of the world. By this time, it will already be a competition between the fate of the clans."

"The tribes cannot let it go, it is reasonable."

Listening to Zhen Wudi's analysis, Jia Merci's eyes flashed with appreciation.

"You have grown a lot if you can think of this."

"You said it."

"Actually, this is the battle between the fate of the clans. If it were in the Immortal Realm, the Sky Realm, and the Moon Realm, it might be easy for Wu Rende and I to fight fiercely for one region. But if we look at the battle for the top fate of the clans in the entire world, I both..."

"It's a little trickier."

There are countless powerful people behind the top ethnic groups and families in the world. Even the ancient saints may not be able to suppress all these ethnic groups.

In the peak competition, there are always two brushes.

"Don't worry too much, it's just a little tricky." Jia Mercy smiled again, "Wu Rende is watching with her Taoist body, so that I can come back and ask you to borrow some people."

"How much to borrow?"

Immediately, Zhen Wudi saw Jia Merci raise three fingers.

"This..."

"Three hundred mountains, Tianhuo Peak, Wannian Peak, Sixiang Peak and Qingfeng Peak must be among them." Jia Cici's eyes were solemn, and then a smile appeared, "The other peaks are free. , it depends on your mood."

As she spoke, she grabbed Zhen Wudi's arm and shook it.

"I believe you will be willing to lend it to me."

Zhen Wudi was stunned when he heard this.

This...

What Jia Merci wants is the core of Wanjian Sect, including Tianhuo, Wan Nian, Four Symbols and Qingshan. These are the first mountains of Wanjian Sect.

Not only that, but also a total of three hundred peaks.

Has the situation of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan reached this point?

"Are all generations going?"

Zhen Wudi stared suspiciously and asked.

"Yes!" Jia Merci replied decisively, "From the first generation to the sixth generation, the seventh generation can stay, and everyone else must come with me."

"urgent?"

"urgent!"

"The tribes have moved?"

Zhen Wudi's eyes were filled with suspicion.

"Not yet, all the clans are probably waiting and watching." Jia Mercy smiled softly, "No one is willing to be the first person, and Wu Rende and I have killed many people sent by the clans during this period. Overlord, they should all know that there are people behind the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, so they dare not act rashly."

"Even so, it may not be able to shock you for long."

"No one in the world is willing to give up everything he has now. There is no reason to settle this kind of dispute that affects the fate of both clans."

"The wait and see at this time is just the calm before the storm."

"The quieter it is, the less quiet it is."

"Now we have to see when they can't bear it any longer." Jia Mercy smiled and stretched lazily, "I don't mind saving them with my own hands. I just want to nip them in the bud before saving them. Nine-tailed Fox Clan It’s okay, if something goes wrong with Su Tianxiang when she is congealing her tail, someone will go crazy.”

Zhen Wudi said nothing for a long time with his fists clenched under his sleeves.

"Difficulties?"

Feeling the hesitation in Zhen Wudi's eyes, Jia Merci raised his eyebrows and whispered.

"No..." Zhen Wudi suddenly raised his head and smiled brightly, "According to what you said, the green mountains, sky fire, ten thousand thoughts, and four phenomena belong to you, and you can choose the other mountains by yourself."

"Then I'm welcome~"

"Um..."

"Although he is young, he is still very courageous." A smile appeared in Jia Mercy's eyes, and he immediately raised his head and glanced into the void. "It feels like there is a semi-sacred aura in the fairyland."

"Here comes a semi-saint from God."

"Okay~"

Jia Merci took out a deep breath and held Zhen Wudi's white and delicate fingers.

"Cherish the present moment. I don't know how long this peaceful daily life will last. I'm going to choose a mountain. Please take care of yourself."

"You too."

Zhen Wudi looked at Jia Merci's back with solemn eyes, and Jia Merci just smiled and waved before landing on the green mountain peak.

in a few minutes...

Countless monks from the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect stepped into the air with their swords, and cracks opened in the void.

Their eyes were filled with a different heaviness than before.

Even when the Moon Territory was destroyed, they never did this, but none of these monks took a step back and resolutely walked into the crack with their swords in hand.

"Take care of yourself."

Zhen Wudi in the void looked at the monks who had entered the crack and pursed his lips. He clenched his small white jade hands tightly and raised his head to look at the void above his head.

No one knew what she was looking at, but she kept looking at it all day long.

At this time, Piaomiao Xianzong.

Xu Anshan, who was sitting on the wicker chair, also looked slightly sideways, facing the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, unable to regain his consciousness for a long time.

"Xu Shangxian."

At this moment, Zhao Sandao, who had a dusty look on his face, stood beside Xu Anshan with his hands tied and a smile in his eyes.

"General Zhao Sandao, under the command of the Lord of the Lower Ten Thousand Domains, you..."

"I know." Xu Anshan stared and nodded, "You sent me the last video of Yue Chi. My master, Mei Jiji, told me about it, and I also watched it. It was very good."

"As long as you are satisfied."

Zhao Sandao leaned over slightly and glanced twice at Xu Anshan.

"Are you okay?"

This scene frightened everyone in the Overlords.

what's the situation?

Were they beaten stupid?

Zhao Sandao, a powerful man under the command of the Lord of Ten Thousand Realms, was so humble and humble to the junior on the wicker chair and even called him the Supreme Immortal...

What kind of ghost story is this? !

If this matter were told, no one would believe it.

"Very good." Xu Anshan shrugged on the wicker chair, "What can happen to me? Do you think that god-descended half-saint can threaten me?"

"How is that possible? How does he have the qualifications?"

Zhao Sandao smiled and rubbed his hands.

It almost scared him out of his wits. He saw a thrilling scene right now. He had to act fast, otherwise he would really be eaten.

Zhao Sandao was rubbing his hands and moving his lips slightly.

Don't say it.

It was fine before I came here, but I was really feeling a little scared in my heart for no reason. He didn't know why he was scared. How could he be like this based on his temperament?

After pondering for a long time, Zhao Sandao gave a tentative laugh.

"that..."

"The top is back." Xu Anshan suddenly interrupted him on the wicker chair. Zhao Sandao also raised his head after hearing this. Liu Qu, who had turned into a top in the void, was indeed flying back in circles.

However, before Zhao Sandao could take a few glances, he noticed that behind the top...

"Hold it!"

Zhao Sandao's heart trembled, and the fingers under his sleeves began to tremble uneasily.

"How did this ancestor come here?"

"She, she, she...she shouldn't be here for me, right?"

(Thanks to 'Listen to the Music and Don't Disturb Mr. Gu' Baozi for being certified as a great person~)

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