Martial Peak

In the discussion hall, Mi Jinglun looked at Yang Kai a little apologetically: "Although I know you have worked **** the road, but there is not much time for you to cultivate, the battles on the Scarlet Fire Army will be left to you."

Yang Kai chuckled, "I haven't had a fight for so many years, so I just went to exercise."

Saying this, he stood up and walked towards the outsider. When he reached the door, he suddenly threw his backhand, threw something, and flew straight to Mi Jinglun.

Mi Jinglun stretched out his hand to catch it, and Yang Kai's voice sounded in his ear: "Bring a small gift to brother, and ask brother to accept it."

Looking up, Yang Kai has disappeared.

Looking at the direction of Yang Kai's departure, the aides who had been anxious for a long time finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now that this one has returned and set off for the Wuwu Region, the battle over there is probably stabilized.

The Mo Clan currently doesn't know anything about this return, so it might be a big loss.

"Mi Shuai, since this lord has returned, why not gather all the power of the Ninth Rank and go straight to Huanglong?" someone suggested.

The current advantage of the Mo people is not only reflected in the number of pseudo-lords, but also in the continuous force of troops. For the Mo people, as long as there are enough ink nests and materials, they can continuously breed a large army.

If the attack does not return to the gate and destroys the Mo Clan’s king-level ink nest from the source, then the Mo Clan’s supply of troops can be completely cut off, and the pressure on the Human Clan’s side will be much less.

Right now, the Mo tribe army is inexhaustible, but if the Mo tribe didn't have those ink nests, would they still be inexhaustible? Sooner or later, all Mo people can be eradicated.

Five hundred years ago, Human Race had done this kind of thing here, but at that time, there were only four ninth ranks that could be dispatched. Unfortunately, the Mo Clan took precautions and could not succeed.

However, now, including Yang Kai who has returned, there are already a full seven, almost doubled the strength of the day. If you really do this, you still have a chance to succeed.

Mi Jinglun squeezed the box in his hand and slowly shook his head: "It's too risky, not to mention whether this move can be successful, even if it can be done, I am afraid that there will be no way to destroy all the king-level ink nests. The move made no sense, on the contrary, it will make all the troops take unnecessary risks."

Today is different from the past. The Twelfth Route of the Human Race is out fighting, and the Mo people have their own response. If the Ninth Ranks who are sitting in it suddenly disappear, they will be taken by the Mo Clan. Without the Nine Ranks, they may be evenly matched. The situation of the Mo family will become a triumphant advance, when the human race is bound to be killed or injured, or the results accumulated before will be lost.

The speaking staff thought carefully, and slightly nodded: "Mi Shuai said that it is very simple, I think it is too simple."

Mi Jinglun said: "The situation between the two races is like this. My human race can only fight steadily. We must never give the Mo race any opportunity to take advantage of it. You must remember."

"Yes." Everyone promised.

Mi Jinglun retracted his gaze and opened the box that Yang Kai had thrown away.

Before Yang Kai left, he threw this thing to him, saying it was a small gift that he brought back, but Mi Jinglun didn't do what he thought. At this moment, he opened it and his expression froze suddenly.

Not only that, but in the main hall, there were also several eighth-rank Kaitian cultivation base staff who were instantly attracted by the contents of the box.

Lying in the box was a gleaming spirit pill. Under the peculiar aura, whether it was Mi Jinglun or the eighth-grade aides, they felt that the bottleneck that had held him back for many years was about to loosen. .

Even though they had never seen this kind of spirit pill, the eight-ranks who sensed this pill's abnormality at this moment also recognized its origin at a glance.

"The best Kaitian pill!" someone exclaimed.

Mi Jinglun was even more shocked.

The little gift Yang Kai brought back was actually a top-grade Kaitian Pill? He couldn't believe his eyes.

However, the peculiar movement alone can arouse the shackles of the Eight-Rank Open Heaven. In this world, there is probably nothing else that can do it except for the Supreme Open Heaven Pill.

This is the treasure that many 8-Rank peaks dream of, and it is an opportunity to help people break through the shackles of the Open Heaven Method. A spiritual pill represents the birth of a 9-Rank!

With the capital and heritage accumulated by Mi Jinglun for many years, if it is refined, it will be an ironclad thing to be promoted to the 9th grade.

Suddenly, Mi Jinglun wanted to understand.

This top-grade Open Heaven Pill was probably snatched by Yang Kai from the Chaos Spirit King.

Before that, in order to find out the whereabouts of Yang Kai, he had talked with many warriors who had returned from Qiankun Furnace, and obtained some information about Yang Kai.

Someone had felt Yang Kai's breath from a distance, but it quickly disappeared, and at that time Yang Kai seemed to be chased by the Chaos Spirit King.

At that time, Mi Jinglun guessed that Yang Kai was afraid that he would go to trouble with the Chaos Spirit King again, and took back the best Kaitian Pill he had thrown away in the war.

It's just that Yang Kai hasn't been seen for so many years, and this matter can't be verified.

Up to this moment, the spirit pill in his hand proved that his conjecture was correct, and Yang Kai had really snatched the spirit pill back, no wonder the Chaos Spirit King kept chasing him.

When the Chaos Spirit King met Yang Kai, he was also down with blood mold, and a spirit pill changed hands several times...

Gently closing the wooden box in his hand, blocking everyone's sight, Mi Jinglun groaned a little, and said, "I'm going to retreat for a while. I'll leave it to you all. If it's not a particularly urgent matter, please negotiate by yourself. That's it."

Everyone suddenly promised.

Mi Jinglun stepped out of the main hall, holding the box tightly with her hand very hard.

At the moment, there are a lot of eight-Rank peak cultivation bases on the human side, and many of them have made great contributions to the human side. It can be said that these people who fought **** the battlefield and put life and death away are all singular and respectable.

They also need the best Open Heaven Pill to break through.

But there is only one pill.

Mi Jinglun is not a selfish person. If it is a peaceful period, he may not have any thoughts about this spirit pill. He is not the kind of person who insists on being promoted to the 9th grade.

But this is wartime! He is even the principal of the General Secretary, in charge of coordinating the 12th Route Army of Human Race.

All armies have moved forward together. Over the past six centuries, more than 200 large areas have been recovered. The frontline is long. According to reason, it is no longer suitable for the headquarters to be set up here. After all, the frontline is long, and the intelligence fed back from the front is no longer appropriate. There is no way to be timely, and in many cases it will affect some decisions and responses.

He had also thought about moving the General Secretary to a position closer to the battlefield, but he did not dare to do so, because he was only an 8-Rank Open Heaven, and the manpower left by the General Secretary was not enough to deal with the ink. The raid of the strong clan.

If the Mo Clan found the position of the Chief Secretary and attacked with a strong one, the Chief Secretary would definitely be more fierce than good.

His death alone does not matter, but if the General Secretary is taken over by the Mo people, it will definitely affect the morale of the Terran army. At that time, there will be no General Secretary as a center to coordinate the various armies, and the major army groups who are fighting abroad will have to do their own things. War.

In terms of information transmission, the Human race was not as convenient and fast as the Mo race. Without the headquarters, it would be extremely detrimental to the overall situation.

But if he can be promoted to the ninth rank, then all the previous ideas can be put into action, and the general headquarters can mobilize in the direction of the battlefield, and get information on the frontline war in a timely manner.

So when he saw the spirit pill, Mi Jinglun only hesitated for a while, and decided to use the pill to retreat and break through the ninth rank.

When Mi Jinglun left, a group of staff members gradually recovered. Although they may not have the Ninth-Rank in their entire life, the Supreme Open Heaven Pill does not have their share, but the Human Race will have a Ninth-Rank born, which is still unavoidable. .

An 8-rank condensed voice: "Mi Shuai broke through, this matter is confidential and must not be leaked."

Everyone nodded and said yes.

The Mo Clan now knows the human race as well. The six ninth-ranks open the sky and command the Sixth Route Army. Now Yang Kai is returning, the Mo Clan is probably unaware of it. I am afraid that it will not take long for Wuwuyu to set off a battle. It's bloody.

If Mi Jinglun breaks through the ninth rank, then on the frontal battlefield, the human race will have eight ninth ranks. If you conceal the fact that Mi Jinglun breaks through the ninth rank, you may be able to do something in the future. Everyone is agile. , How can I not think of this.

Emmy Jinglun did not order, and they also knew that this matter should be kept secret.

The Wuwu realm has only one large numbered realm in the universe, which has always been barren, and the entire realm has only a few universes, and the martial arts level in it is not even as good as the original star realm.

Looking at the three thousand worlds, there are actually a lot of such large domains with no characteristics.

When the Mo people invaded the Three Thousand Worlds, they took down this large area without any effort. Those creatures on the universe didn't even know what was happening, and they suffered a disaster without ignorance.

After taking this big domain, the Mo clan did not leave too much power here, because not only the Mo clan would not pay attention to such a big domain, but even the Human clan would not pay too much attention.

But since ten years ago, Wuwuyu has become a battlefield where the Terran Red Fire Army and the Mo Army clash.

Just as Mi Jinglun said, over the years, the Mo people have deliberately or unintentionally given up more than two hundred large areas, forcing the human side to stretch the front line, and when the timing is right, they deliberately want to use the Scarlet Fire Army.

The momentary retreat was not a failure, but just for a better counterattack. Over the years, under the auspices of Manaya, although the Mo people lost a lot of large areas and lost some troops, the high-end combat power was well preserved.

The blind defeat also caused the Mo people to hold back their anger. After hundreds of years of accumulation, once such anger erupts, it will be unstoppable.

As long as the Red Fire Army can be defeated, the forbearance of the Mo Clan for so many years is valuable, so the Mo Clan's side is bound to win this battle.

And the reason for choosing Chi Huo is because there is no Ninth-Rank sitting on Chi Huo's side, and the bones are better to chew.

There are only a few people in the Ninth Rank of Human Race, but the army is divided into twelve roads, and there is really no way to take care of it.