The Advent of the Infinite King

Even some big shots, at the risk of losing face, want to do something dastardly and send their own nephews and descendants into it.

Because they know that as long as there is the sacrifice of the tower, there will always be some gains.

And when harvesting, what you see at a glance is the path of the practitioner, which often has great benefits!

Chapter 1090: Huge Glory

The main entrance is wide open, but only six people are allowed in today.

Commander-in-Chief Duan Ming, the founder of the Feng family, behind him are the fat man, the thin man, the high priest of the secret door, and the elder of the Longge guest!

Today, the five directions have arrived, and only the dragon's house is left.

Along with the sound of breathing, thirteen figures roared over.

In a square, nearly a hundred figures are seen at the same time, and the eyes investigate.

Ink

(Please turn to the end of this book) There was no expression, and when he landed, he had a slight cough in his mouth.

The sound was not very loud, but it reached the ears of these people like thunder, making their hearts tremble, and they hurriedly lowered their heads.

Mo Yan turned around and said, "You wait here."

"Yes, eldest son." Long Xuan opened her mouth respectfully.

Moyu walked into the gate of the army.

There was no sound in the square.

But soon, all eyes were back on me.

At the head of the interweaving of the Dragon Corridor, a group of monks from the Dragon family exude different colors from time to time.

Suddenly, a sneer sounded, "Unexpectedly, Tang Tanglong returned home, but now he has to rely on the protection of other people's wings to survive."

You can say that!

The dragon was furious.

Long Xuan's eyes were cold, "Xu Qiuliang, it seems that the injury that year was very serious, and I still can't let you have a little more long-term memory."

Xu's surname is Xu, and his master, the high priest of Yinmen, is also surnamed Xu.

For some reason, though, their relationship wasn't made public.

But anyone with enough background knows they are father and son.

So although Xu Qiuliang's aggressive behavior meant that he had no bottom line, but he dared to provoke him, but it was still rare.

Long Xuan of that year, of course passed, so after a conflict, he would be seriously injured in a fit of anger!

For this, he was severely punished by the emperor and imprisoned for a year.

But it's also a dead end.

Xu Qiuliang was very angry, but the teacher didn't allow it, so he could only suppress it.

Now, the emperor is dead. Although the family has found a patron, it is not the same as before.

Xu Qiu's mouth opened. "I'm standing right here. Can you do it?"

Long Xuan clenched his fists violently, his expression was extremely ugly, but he didn't say a word.

"Hahahaha!" Xu Qiuliang looked up at the sky and laughed.

There are twelve people in this big family, and their hearts are full of grief and indignation.

Hall of the Military Command.

Six wide chairs were specially made and allocated around the round table.

Mo Yu's facial expression was calm, as if he didn't have the slightest feeling about everything outside the hall.

Duanming is tall, with a bushy beard and very powerful hands and feet. At this moment, he smiled slightly. "They are ignorant children, let them be."

After the words fell, eyes flashed across everyone, "Tomorrow, you and I will join hands to enter the wormhole and fight for species. I hope we can cooperate sincerely!"

In this matter, the young disciple was rude and rude, I will scold him severely in the future, and please don't blame Mo Yu for raising his head and looking at him, "The disciples who made great sacrifices really need to be reprimanded."

After the words fell, he raised his hands, turned and left.

On Xu Beidong's smiling face, his eyes turned cold for a few minutes.

The expression on the faces of the ancestors of the Feng family, seeing this scene, showed a hint of taste in the corner of his mouth.

After walking out of the military headquarters, the square had already calmed down. Mo Yu looked at the faces of Hong Longxuan and the others, and said calmly, "Let's go."

"Yes, Master."

Today's meeting is just a note to confirm mutual engagement.

Tomorrow is a big day!

The wormhole is opened, and the battle for the swordwood seed is about to begin.

Besides the best clashes, teams led by grandmasters are also an important component.