Chapter 1681： bid farewell (1/2)
”Young Patriarch!”
The middle-aged man knelt on one knee, and said: ”The news that the subordinates have received is that now that the herders have been core personnel, they have been reorganized, and Mu Qingyu has collected a large number of powers from the gods and is already preparing to reopen the shepherd. An ancient race!”
”But this time, the attitudes of the major realms are very subtle!”
”Subtle? How subtle?” Xue Xiao said with a snort, ”It seems that a lot of things have happened in God Realm during my retreat these years?”
”Indeed!”
The man bowed and said: ”Mu Qingyu has been fighting in the South and North in the past few years. Many small families have been wiped out and a group of talented people have been gathered. Now it is rumored that the herds will be reorganized!”
”Moreover, about the rumors of the Nine Life Emperor, everyone...is not so eager...”
”Not so eager?”
The blood owl frowned.
”What do you mean?”
”In the nine gods, many people think that if Mu Yun is really the emperor of the nine lives, it will be useless to resist, but 40,000 years ago, when our nine races joined forces, Mu Yun also suffered a miserable defeat. At that time, Mu Yun was already The realm of the ancestor gods is comparable to the ancestors among the ten great **** races!”
”But it's so strong, everyone is dead, everyone thinks...this nine-fed emperor, but so, maybe just a false name!”
”shit!”
The blood owl couldn't help but roar at the moment.
”Furthermore, the herder has been in hiding for 40,000 years. Last time, everyone thought that it was enough for the herder to understand that even if their bloodline talents are strong, the nine gods will unite, they will lose, even if Mu Qingyu Reorganize the herdsmen, the herdsmen are at best equivalent to the second-rate ancient tribes in the secret world!”
”Who said this?” Xue Xiao's face was gloomy and terrible at this moment.
”Everyone says so...”
”So the most important enemy of the nine protoss right now is not the shepherd, but each other!” The man whispered: ”Everyone is fighting for the control of the gods. The clan, they all regard the herders as thin camels and themselves as tigers and leopards!”
”Think of yourself as a tiger and leopard?”
Xue Xiaoyao laughed and said: ”A group of people who don't know the heights of the sky, even if the herdsmen are camels, even if they are skinny camels, then they are not even horses!”
”But now, more than 40,000 years have passed since things have passed. No one cares about the God Realm or Mu Yun anymore. What everyone cares about is the control of the God Realm!”
”A bunch of free food!”
In the eyes of the blood owl, there was only an expression of hatred for iron and steel.
”Mu Qingyu was originally the tenth patriarch of the shepherd. They have forgotten the rumors of the shepherd? Mu Qingyu alone is already difficult to deal with. Now, Mu Yun is about to ascend to the God Realm again. Father and son will join hands. Said to be a chaotic mess, the nine protoss fighting each other are the nine protoss united, and they are not rivals!”
”Young patriarch, what shall we do?”
”Find Mu Yun and kill him!”
Xue Xiao said indifferently: ”The only way now is to kill Mu Yun, Mu Yun is dead, and Mu Qingyu can't do anything so calmly!”
”Yes!”
Xue Xiao looked ahead and said lightly: ”Mu Qingyu, even if you love your son again, but the God Realm, but looking for a needle in a haystack, I can't rely on soul consciousness to lock Mu Yun, you can't, you two, just watch Who is lucky, find Mu Yun first!”
”Report!”
At this moment, outside the hall, a figure quickly entered, knelt down on one knee, and kowtowed: ”Young patriarch, the big thing is not good, Mu Qingyu, the chief of the shepherd, in the boundless sea, announced... a new herder is born! ”
”what!”
Hearing this, Xue Xiao's face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, making his face pale and terrifying.
”Young Patriarch!”
”Young Patriarch!”
”I'm fine!”
The blood owl waved his hand at the moment: ”Damn, that Mu Yun has swallowed my soul consciousness and avatar, and wants to rely on my external avatar to step into the realm of Void God!”
”how is this possible!”
The middle-aged man stunned and said: ”No matter how the bloodline of the herders goes against the sky, it is impossible to devour the soul...”
”It's impossible, but it's possible for him to Mu Yun!”
The blood owl said bitterly: ”Poor old people, stubborn and stubborn, as everyone knows, Mu Yun returns, their time of death is coming, one by one is still thinking about fighting each other, and now the more they ignore the shepherd, ignore Mu Yun. , In the future, the more bitter fruit you have grown!”
”Then what shall we do?”
”Give me an order, now order everyone to search for Mu Yun's traces, look for the entire God Realm, even if it is ten or a hundred years, you must find Mu Yun!”
”Yes!”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man arched his hands at the moment.
Although he knew in his heart that searching for Muyun in the God Realm was tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, it was impossible for him not to follow the command of the young patriarch.
The blood owl looked outside the hall at this moment and wiped the blood stains at the corners of his mouth.
”Mu Yun, when you arrive in the realm of God, it is not my condensed incarnation to accompany you to play, but my deity. In this realm, how many days did you want your life until 40,000 years ago? They are the mainstays of the various Protoss!”
”If they know that you are not dead and come back, you may be dead if you don't meet me!”
After the words fell, the blood owl walked out of the hall step by step, looking at the sunlight in the blood clan secret world. The sunlight was a gathering of a huge flame spiritual crystal, which was born at sunset, consistent with the outside world.
The blood owl slightly raised his palm, held up the light, and said calmly: ”I want to abolish my position as the young patriarch? The blood prince, besides me, the blood owl, who else can do it? Old fellows!”
When the words fell, he walked out step by step and walked to the hall of the blood family discussion...
At the same time, the fairy world was extremely chaotic above the earth.
Three months passed, Mu Yun slowly opened his eyes.
A tyrannical soul consciousness immediately enveloped the entire extremely chaotic land, spreading towards the fairy world.
”Soul...”
The corner of Mu Yun's mouth whispered, with joy in his heart.
He swallowed the flesh and soul of the incarnation of the blood owl, and now he has finally reached the realm of half-step Void God!
The palms were squeezed tightly, and a smell of space tearing spread faintly.