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The first floor of the imperial capital, Zuixian Wangyue Building!

The little Taoist priest in the form of a mysterious girl looked at the hundred bloody beams of light descending from outside the territory, and whispered in his heart: "It seems that the legend is true, the desolate king really won the battle list of the ancient heaven. Do you want to tell the emperor about this matter?" Woolen cloth!"

She was a little hesitant whether to report this matter back.

Logically speaking, this is something that does not need to be considered too much, just report it back.

However, after witnessing the honor of the desolate king and the strength he displayed, she couldn't help feeling admiration for the desolate king.

In addition, the strength of the Desolate King is too strong. Although he is only at the peak of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, his explosive combat power is at least at the beginning of the Nine Tribulations Emperor Realm.

The mysterious girl is very afraid, because the distance is too far away, even if the message is sent back, it will take a year and a half for the emperor to receive it.

After such a long time, who knows if the Desolate King and his Baidi Dragonriders will break through again during this period.

For all the above reasons, she was extremely hesitant, and finally gave up the idea of ​​sending a letter.

The Desolate King can only be friendly, not offended.

There is only one thing she has to do now, find out whether Mu Fan has the divine clan's celestial hub, and then kill people to seize the treasure. It's better to put other things aside for the time being.

However, although Mu Fan is only sixteen years old, he is not a fool.

The little Taoist priest who has only been together for less than half a year is a woman disguised as a man, and she seems to know the secrets of her body, Mu Fan has already noticed it, and she is just playing around with her.

Once there is a chance to meet the Desolate King, Mu Fan will definitely get rid of the mysterious little Taoist priest disguised as a man by his side.

She is protected by a mysterious strong man behind her, and Mu Fan knows it well, and he doesn't know her own level, so Mu Fan dare not startle the snake, so he just plays with her first.

If there is no other choice, Mu Fan can only take a gamble and tell the Desolate King the secret of being pregnant with the God Race Tianshu, presumably with his identity and ability, he will not take action to snatch it... right? !

All in all, the two appear to be brothers, but they actually have their own thoughts.

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"Brother Huang! A large-scale secret realm has appeared in Jinzhou in the three-way zone. I really can't decide whether to send people to fight for some benefits."

In the garden of the main mansion of the Mu Mansion, in the jade pavilion above the Linghu Lake, all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas are neatly arranged on the stone tables. The Desolate King is eating slowly. The Dragonborn who came over immediately after the incident is standing opposite to report to the Desolate King Hui.

Nangong Yujiao, Li Fei, Mu Shishi, and Mu Xiaoqian were all here, watching the Desolate King eat alone.

"Large secret realm! How long has it been?!"

The Desolate King picked up the wine glass on the table, put it to his lips to drink it up, and asked with great interest.

"On the day after your retreat, Brother Huang, the latest news said that the energy at the entrance of the secret realm will stabilize in the next few days, and the three overlords of the sanctuary have come to have many powerful people." Dragonborn replied truthfully.

"It's just that I have nothing to do, so I can go and have a look! In addition, by the way, choose a few disciples from the Longhan Wufu, and let me go and experience it with the king!"

Huang Wang picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his thin lips lightly, and said lazily.

"Okay Brother Huang! When will we go there?!" Dragonborn scratched his head and asked.

The Desolate King said: "Tomorrow at noon, just bring me to the Martial Arts Field of Mu Mansion!"

"Okay! Then I'll go back first and order someone to convey this news to the Wufu. Brother Huang, take your time!"

"Queen Mother, Mistress, Aunt, Sister Qian, Dragonborn will leave first!"

After the dragon descendants saluted one after another, they left quickly.

"This kid can become a master!"

Seeing the back of the dragonborn leaving, the Desolate King praised him mercilessly.

"Brother! Who can become a master in this world is not a matter of your words!"

Mu Xiaoqian, who was sitting next to the Desolate King, listened to what he said, and stuck out her tongue at him, she was suddenly cute and coquettish.

"What the princess said is very true. The son can have today, all of which are bestowed by the crown!"

Sitting on the side, the dignified, elegant, mature and charming Concubine Li quickly echoed.

The Desolate King smiled without saying a word, turned his eyes to look at his slim, petite sister, and said in a low voice: "Girl, after entering the realm of Little Sage, don't be in a hurry to break through to Great Sage, at least settle in this realm for about a year, you know Is it gone?!"

"Well, brother! It's all recorded in the "Chaos Holy Spirit Art"!"

Mu Xiaoqian said with a playful smile: "Brother has given so many good things to Qian'er, how should Qian'er repay her?!"

"There's no need to repay, if you meet someone you like in the future, just don't forget about brother!" Desolate King said dotingly.

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoqian's pink mouth pouted, and snorted, "I don't like anyone except my brother, but Qian'er wants to stay by my brother's side for the rest of my life."

"Really?! That brother didn't hurt you for nothing."

To tell the truth, Huang Wang said so, but in his heart he never thought of giving up his sister to others.

Such a cute and beautiful sister who has devoted herself to nurturing, how can she hand it over? !

This is a world that can easily live for tens of thousands of years, so don't put the concept of the earth here.

The Desolate King had selfish intentions and wanted his younger sister to accompany him to the summit.

Whoever wants to take her away from him, don't blame him for being cruel.

Seeing how close the two of them are, Nangong Yujiao shook her head, but she didn't say much. She knew exactly how lethal his charm was to women.

"By the way, mother, you have to cultivate hard. Ben... my son still has a long way to go, and I don't want to part with life and death halfway." Huang Wang suddenly said very seriously.

No matter how magnificent you are, if you don't have absolute strength, you will eventually die at the hands of the ruthless knife of time.

The biological parents of this world, the Desolate King, gave them a supreme profound art and some things that could regenerate their bones, but they didn't seem to use it yet.

"Don't worry! Mother won't hold you back!" Nangong Yujiao said with a smile.

"boom!!"

Immediately, an extremely abrupt shock shook the world, and a loud noise visible to the naked eye rose.

"Desolate King, you killed my mother, today I will kill your father first!! Come out and see how your father died." The extremely evil roar resounded throughout the imperial capital.

I saw that the sky over Longhan Wufu was already fragmented, and the pitch-black scene was extremely frightening.

Under the sky, stood proudly a man with blood-red energy surging to the sky, breath penetrating the sky, and the profound meaning of Daowen shaking the heavens and earth. In his hand, he was holding Mu Yichen, who was covered in blood and was dying.

"Oh my god! Isn't this Prince Long Ao?! What's going on! This is it!"

"Emperor Dao talismans surround his body, Long Ao has stepped into the Emperor Realm?!"

"My God! The Desolate King has just finished his tribulation, and it's really a wave of ups and downs!"

Seeing who was standing proudly under the shattered sky, the monks in the city cried out in disbelief one after another.

"Huh?! Lin Wan'er's bargaining chip, could it be this?!"

The Desolate King immediately sat down and got up, looking up at the proud man under the broken sky in the distance.

Looking at his dying father in his hands, the desolate king's eyes gradually became terrifying.