Chapter 844： Bridgehead Wuquexian Clan (2/2)

Except for Li Feilou, all the Great Sage, Zhunxian, and Wuxian have all been put under Su Lang's command.

Emperor Zhunhong Yuehong and Emperor Zhunxuan passed by alone, they were polished commanders, and it was not easy to use their abilities.

In addition, those martial celestials staying in the sea of ​​sky is of little use, it is better to send some past to support Yuehong and Void.

Presumably, those Wuxian immortals of the Wuquexian clan are more willing to go back.

For Su Lang's arrangement, Emperor Yuehong was very grateful, and Emperor Zhunxuan felt that the Lord was really sympathetic to his subordinates.

Unlike Xiao Lutian, even if he had more trust in his subordinates, he was cold and high above him.

”Go ahead.”

Su Lang dispatched a clone and asked the clone to take Yuehong and Void Zhundi to select the manpower.

Li Xianyang also bowed and planned to retire.

But Su Lang stopped him.

”Master!”

Li Xianyang bends down in fear.

”A big power needs a steady stream of fresh blood.”

”These fresh blood, in addition to soliciting from outside, is produced from within.”

”Now our foundation is relatively large. There are thirteen saint races, one immortal race, and there are countless warriors.”

”However, most of these warriors have been stopped before the realm of Martial God. It is difficult to go further. I intend to change this status quo.”

Su Lang looked at Li Xianyang and said with a smile, ”The **** of war condenses the space guide, which involves space rules.

However, where the **** of war gets the power of rules, he follows the steps by drawing the gourd and condensing the inspiration of space, but knows the nature of the inspiration of space and does not know why.

But if you understand the rules of space, you can trace the origin, know the essence of the space guide, and a faster way to understand it.

I stay with you because I want to give you a task. You have to do your best to find a way to become a **** more easily. ”

After speaking, Su Lang looked at Li Xianyang lightly.

”The servant must complete this task!”

Li Xianyang solemnly knocked on Su Lang's commander.

”I believe you.”

Su Lang smiled and nodded, and let him go down to work.