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Are you ready?
When Li Mu heard it, his heart suddenly raised a glimmer of hope.
If this is the case, then there is no hope of a turnaround.
After all, those who stand on the top of the world, the resources that can be used are not limited, and there may be no futures.
"What preparation?"
He asked with expectation.
The old stick touched his chin and said: "Two kinds of countermeasures, take a step back and calm down, and further broaden the sky."
Li Muyi.
At this time, I also played a riddle.
However, with a little thought, he would like to understand.
Take a step back and calm down, and retreat.
It is necessary to return to the world of the stars below the chaotic world. This is to hide, and to be in the lower bound, you can temporarily calm down, so that you can keep the fire, pay the fire, bear the burden, wait until you come.
Further broadening the sky is about entering the word.
It is to take the initiative to enter the fairy world, go deep into the enemy's territory, while avoiding the pursuit of killing, while practicing the fairy tales, the fairy world is stirred up and turned upside down, such as fish into the sea, the world is vast, there is much to do.
Two ways, one conservative and one radical.
It is dangerous.
There is a trace of life.
It is not a perfect policy.
But after thinking about it, in the era of such a catastrophe, how can there be any perfect strategy?
Li Mu also thought that if the Taoist master, Jianjun and other sacred lords had already known the scene of today, then what was their despair and anger in their hearts?
It is also helpless to make such a choice.
After all, like them, they must be the target of the fairy tales. If they want to escape, they will not be able to escape. They will be focused on killing.
If they fled with other seniors, they would lead to the killing of the fairy world at no cost, but they would be tired of the younger generation.
Li Muqing fortunately knows that these things are relatively late.
So don't go through the experience.
Sometimes, ignorance is also a very happy thing.
The old gods said: "Now, the owner of the palace, Jianjun and others have already prepared for it, and went to death with generosity. They saved the human races and preserved the inheritance of the Holy Land. The ten holy places of the Terran are only already In the fall of the fall, the Leidaozu Mountain and the Huazang Temple descended, and other holy places were defeated. In addition to the Terran, other major races may be in a worse position."
The Fairyland has advanced 36 departments and implemented the strategy of beheading.
Harvesting all the great races, great forces, martial arts emperors, and quasi-emperors of the world is tantamount to interrupting the backbone of this world warrior, enough to make most other monks desperate.
Next, after the first harvest, the fairy world will slowly shepherd the chaotic world.
Like a kind of wine, it is harvested one by one.
The fairyland has long passed the savage and plundering of the slash and burn, and the place where it passed, turned into the primitive colonial era of wasteland.
The lower bound plane is limited.
It is as if the fertile fields suitable for farming are limited.
Up to now, after countless destructions and conquests, the process of discovering a lower boundary plane in the fairyland is extremely difficult.
Li Mudao: "Which one are you going to choose?"
The old stick is going to the fairyland, or returning to the galaxy, with far-reaching influence.
"Oh, I don't go anywhere, I stay in this chaotic world. It's too shameful to go back. It's too dangerous to kill the fairy world, or leave it to you to do this young man."
The old stick has no face and no skin.
Li Mu sighed in his heart.
Being able to strike the existence of the celestial beings, what should be the admiration of admiration, but the attitude of the old gods is to make Li Mu not respect.
This may be the power of people.
The old gods have long set their own people to collapse.
During the speech, Wang Shiyu broke into the hall and glanced at Li Mu. He said: "There are a group of bird people outside, saying that they are coming to Li Mu."
Li Mu and the old gods stick to each other and their hearts are bright.
Bird people?
That is the feathers.
The Yuzu came to vote, indicating that this race has reached a point where there is no way to go.
Soon, Li Mu saw Anqing Zhu Di.
"Li Gongzi."
Anqing Zhu Di entered the hall and handed it to Li Mu.
He is the way to imitate the learning of the human race.
Li Mu greeted with courtesy.
Anqing Zhundi did not hide in the slightest, and directly opened the door to see the mountains, and now the tragic situation of the Yu people.
At the end, he sincerely said: "The old Yu people have become history. All the glory has ceased to exist overnight. Now I wait for Lee’s son to be sheltered for the sake of the race. If there is any dispatch, I will do my best."
The posture is very low.
Li Mu is not unexpected.
Because he was in the land of Ascension, he had contacted Anqing Zhudi, knowing that this person is the hero of the Xiongxiong. He can bend and stretch, and there is no arrogance and paranoia of the Yuzu. It is a rare enlightened person among the Yu people.
While talking, Wang Shiyu went and returned.
"Today is really lively, and there are a bunch of monkeys outside."
Wang Shiyu Road.
When Li Mu heard it, he knew who it was and hurriedly went out to meet.
When she saw Yuan Hao, Li Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lord" Yuan Zhen is coming to salute.
Li Mu dragged him and interrupted him directly. He said: "I have already said it, and now I am a brother."
Yuan Zhen has mixed feelings.
Once again, see Li Mu, the new Yi Emperor, who only felt relaxed and all the pressures were gone.
Li Mu let people prepare the premises and resettle the Qiang army.
This treatment is several times better than the feathers.
Anqing’s emperor came out of the main hall and saw it, and he was not envious.
He knows that the friendship between Li Mu and Yuan Yu is not comparable to himself. The relationship between the Yu and the Terran is not the same, and the relationship between the Yi and the Terran has always been close, and Li Muhou cannot be blamed.
After the settlement of the Yi people, Li Mu also had plans for how to settle the feathers.
Nearly a thousand Yusong elite, was allowed to camp in the Taixuan Academy within a hundred miles, but not allowed to enter the college.
Anqing Zhu Di expressed his thanks.
After that, he began to look for the camp with the Yu army, set up camp and settle down.
Among the Yu people, there are quite a few strong people. Seeing that the Yi people have received considerable courtesy, it is inevitable that they will feel dissatisfied and complain about their treatment.
"What is this? Is it outside the door?"
"Why don't you let us into the college? The long-haired monkeys are all in."
"Yeah, Anqing adults, I am waiting for my life to die, I am coming from a thousand miles, but I am treated like this. The human family Li Mu is really too much."
"My feathers can't stand this humiliation."
Many of the strong feathers, the more they say, the more angry they are.
Anqing Zhu Di’s heart sighed.
Many times, he is embarrassed by the inexplicable superiority and arrogance in the blood of the same family.
Even if it is in today's situation, there are still a lot of robes, and we can't see the reality.
Just like the emperor who destroyed the country, when he fled, he could not correct his position. He was still accepting his civilians with good intentions, and invited the Jinyi jade food.
"Look at it."
Anqing Zhudi refers to the direction of Taixuan Academy.
The feathers of the strong have seen a circle.
There is nothing wrong with it.
One by one, I don’t know what Anqing’s adults mean.
Anqing Zhundi said: "Can you feel the atmosphere in the surrounding void, the atmosphere of the war? Then look around the college, a scorched earth, you feel that before we arrived, Tai Xuan Academy and Li Mu did not encounter the immortal Is the attack of the power?"
He said this, the strong feathers reacted.
After careful sensing, each one changed greatly.
Among the voids, there is a terrible fairy scent that has not been dispersed.
There are a few breaths, even more terrible than the immortal strongmen who besieged the Yuzu Wangcheng on the same day.
Anqing Qundi Road: "Under the siege of the Xiandao army, my family was dying, and hundreds of thousands of people died at the end of the year. The Taixuan Academy was able to survive under even more terrible attacks. What does this mean?"
Some of the strong feathers, their faces gradually smashed.
Explain that the Yu family is not as good as the Tai Xuan Academy?
Anqing Qun emperor patiently explained and explained: "The strength of Taixuan Academy is far beyond your imagination. Now, in the chaotic world against the power of the fairy and propping up a pure land, it is only here. Come along the way. You should have seen the horrors of extinction of all major races and forces. Have you forgotten?"
In the minds of the feathered strongmen, they suddenly appeared on the road.
Many large races have become Shura, almost extinct.
The body can be seen everywhere.
Such memories are simply nightmares and people are shuddering.
Anqing Qundi: "It is already the extra generousness of Li Mu in the 100-mile school. It is the same as paying for shelter. Forgot the past, how do the Terran and the Feathers hate against each other? Don't say that Li Mu does not want to be feathered. The family enters the academy, even if he does not accept that we appear in the academy within a thousand miles, there is no problem, so at this time, do not look at it."
A group of strong beggars, there are some feelings in the news.
Anqing’s emperor said:
Li Mu can defeat the power of Xiandao and can easily destroy us. Therefore, he is not the human figure in your past impressions, but the real powerhouse on the top. For the strong, please take Awesome."
The feathers of the strong people in the township test no face.
This kind of gap, for those who are used to pride and stubbornness, still take a while to fully adapt.
On that day, not only the Yu and the Yi, but also the descendants of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred priests.
"Before my father died, let me come to the Taixuan Academy."
A heroic young man, blood-stained red shirt, kneeling at the entrance of the academy.
He is the third son of Zhuge Yun, and the youngest son named Zhuge Chengqian. He is also the most outstanding little genius among the young generation of the holy land.
"Your father, he" Li Mu was shocked and unbelievable.
Zhuge Yun actually died.
This is the biggest bad news he has heard recently.
After Zhuge Chengqian’s salute, he stood up and said:
My father and all the elders in the family will fight against the magic fairy, cover us to retreat, rather die, and eventually die.

When the young man said this sentence, he had hidden his sorrow in his eyes and replaced it with hatred and anger.
A flame, in his heart, burns wildly.