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The first thousand three hundred and eighty-eight chapters the tranquility before the storm

(Chapter 1,)

Chapter 1388: The Quiet Before the Storm

Jiang Yitian looked excited and couldn't help but tremble, waiting for Xuanyuan's response.

"That's right." Xuanyuan grinned, smiling very happily. Jiang Yitian is really not an ordinary fool, but no wonder. Who could guess that Xuanyuan could even impersonate the bloodline of the gods' son, who could have thought.

"That's great, I will make you lose the 'Qinglong Holy Land' this time." Jiang Yitian trembled all over, his eyes full of violence and ferocity.

"Why, so excited." Xuanyuan looked puzzled and felt funny.

"The Son of God doesn't know that I have an irreconcilable grudge with Xuanyuan of the 'Qinglong Holy Land'. This son has extraordinary luck. He can turn misfortune into good fortune every time, just because my luck is not as good as others. Otherwise, he would have died at my hands. This lowly species was just a humble ant in the past. I could press him to death with just one finger. Later, I rose up and my luck was shocking. But now, if the Son of God is suppressing him, he will not be able to die this time." Jiang Yitian was so excited that he couldn't help laughing. When he thought of Xuanyuan kneeling in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh. When he thought of the women around Xuanyuan, a bit of lewd light appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"So that's it, okay, don't smile foolishly, count me how many people we have this time." Xuanyuan said with some displeasure.

Jiang Yitian was so scared that his heart was cold, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He was stuck there halfway through laughter, and hurriedly said, "This time, both deputy envoys have returned. Since I don't have the permission of the Son of God, I dare not let them see the Son of God."

Xuanyuan looked indifferent: "Oh, it's okay, let them come to see me."

Jiang Yitian nodded. After a while, Cao Xiu and Meng Yun appeared one after another, knelt in front of Xuanyuan, prostrated themselves and said respectfully: "Subor Cao Xiu, Meng Yun pays homage to the Son of God, and wish the Son of God will live with the sky and unite the starry sky."

"Well, okay, let's talk about it, this time we counted a few of our troops." Xuanyuan didn't let them get up, and they could only kneel down like that, not even dared to raise their heads.

Jiang Yitian said respectfully: "There were originally seventy-three ancient sages, and the efforts of the two deputy envoys, and many people were brought from various forces. There are 120 ancient sages, half-step great emperor, two hundred and eighty emperors in the realm of the emperor, half-step quasi-emperor, five hundred and sixty quasi-emperor, and nine thousand sages in the realm of the sages and sages in the realm of the sages."

Cao Xiu and Meng Yun were originally the sage sons of the "Hantian Immortal Palace" and the "Doulong Immortal Palace". The two immortal palaces have connections all over the world, so they naturally want to recruit people, and who have a desire for immortality exceeds everything. This is also the reason why Jiang Yitian asked Cao Xiu and Meng Yun to be deputy envoys.

"Okay, Jiang Yitian, you did a good job. I will be rewarded after looking back." Xuanyuan smiled very satisfied, but he was very worried. Jiang Yitian alone has such a huge and terrifying army of gods. How terrifying would it be if those who have been in operation for 100,000 years? Xuanyuan felt his scalp numb when he thought about it.

"Thank you, the son of Long Zhu..." Jiang Yitian was ecstatic. Cao Xiu and Meng Yun were both angry. During the past period of love, they had worked as a laborer for Jiang Yitian, and all the credit was counted on him.

"Okay, Jiang Yitian, for the pioneer of this conquest, you count the troops and fight to the 'Qinglong Holy Land'." Xuanyuan shouted heavily.

"Yes." Jiang Yitian took Cao Xiu and Meng Yun away.

Cao Xiu and Meng Yun are both extremely ambitious people, and their credit was snatched by Jiang Yitian. They were naturally angry. Xuanyuan knew these people too well and wanted to have a rift between them and slowly kill each other. It was quite fun, and it was more fun than killing them by themselves.

"Jiang Yitian, even if we have no contribution, we have worked hard. Why don't you say a word to us in front of the Son of God? How can you do things for you in the future if you ask us to do something for you?" Cao Xiu said coldly.

Jiang Yitian smiled and said, "Hey, Brother Cao, among the gods, the level is very strict. It was like this at the beginning. Don't worry. You must first make the Son of God have an impression of you. Next, you will make achievements. It is not easy to reward you. You must reward them based on your merits from the beginning. You are not afraid of making the Son of God dislike you."

"Brother Jiang is right." Meng Yun agreed, but he didn't think so in his heart: "I'm afraid that Jiang Yitian is afraid that our contribution will overwhelm him, so he has greedy for all our contributions. It seems that he needs to find an opportunity to meet the Son of God alone."

Cao Xiu didn't say much, after all, Jiang Yitian took the initiative, and now he can only endure it first.

"Okay, now count the troops and set out for the 'Qinglong Holy Land'. This time, we will avenge us. At that time, we will destroy the 'Qinglong Holy Land'. Don't you and I have to get a share of the treasures? Don't forget that our common enemy is Xuanyuan, so don't have internal strife at this time." Jiang Yitian pointed the finger at Xuanyuan.

Suddenly, the three of them shared the same hatred for the enemy, and they set up their troops in groups of three to one another, and a group of people gathered over the archipelago.

Jiang Yitian knew the current affairs very well, bowed and presented the magic sword "Can Tian" with both hands and returned it to Xuanyuan: "Son of Long Zhu, who is very wise and has handed over the 'Can Tian' to me. Now that the battle is about to happen, this kind of divine thing should be returned."

"Okay, very good, Jiang Yitian, you are very good." Xuanyuan once again praised Jiang Yitian and gave him affirmation, which made him very happy.

There are four great gods beside Xuanyuan. Wu Yi Witch Lord did not manifest themselves. A group of people walked eastward. At their speed, they would definitely be able to reach the "Qinglong Holy Land" within five days.

"Boy, what are you going to take this group of people to do? Do you really want them to die in the 'Qinglong Holy Land'? You are so cruel, so many strong people." The greedy old man didn't understand what Xuanyuan was thinking.

"Unless I have a pitfall in my mind, these people have greater uses. I still don't know the strength of the Gods army. Take them and wait and see what changes, I will have my own way." No one knew Xuanyuan's idea.

The greedy old man won’t ask more questions.

On a mountain thousands of miles away from the Central Dynasty, there is a young man wearing a purple dragon robe, a purple gold crown, a purple dragon boot, and a folding fan in his hand. Every time he shakes, there are thousands of stars shining brightly, giving people the feeling of being in the vast sea of ​​stars. He is like an emperor holding the stars in the nine heavens.

Beside him, there were twelve powerful men with strength in the realm of ancient sages.

"I pay homage to the Son of God Xinghan."

"How is it? Is there any news? The people on the 'Lord of Lingge' have already arranged it." Xinghan's face was handsome, his lips were red and his teeth were white. He did not have the violent and ferocious aura of the gods, but instead had the style of Confucian generals like the human race.

"Everything has been arranged. Just wait for our army to arrive and the attack will be launched. At that time, the end of the human race will come." An ancient sage responded respectfully.

"Okay." The Son of the God of Xinghan smiled. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. Before his father, the "Xingjie God Emperor", sealed it with the essence of his life, allowing it to be hidden in this world, absorbing the essence of the world, and swallowing and absorbing everything he left behind.

When the gods are in full swing, the Son of God will be born and launch a new conquest with the "Central Shenzhou".

"Son of Xinghan, Shenbu has the order to lead a large army of 10% of our troops to attack the 'Qinglong Holy Land'." An ancient sage said in a deep voice.

"Interesting, since that's the case, we will join the army and attract a group of elite troops to attack the "Qinglong Holy Land". "Shen Han God Son has always had great interest in the "Qinglong Holy Land", especially Xuanyuan. Even if the physique of "Wanhua Body" reaches the "Origin of Hongmeng", it is still terrifying. The name of "Wanhua Holy Emperor" is no less than their divine Holy Emperor.

In all tribes of the gods, the sons of gods have been born one after another, and a great war in the Dharma-Ending Age is about to break out.

Everything has been prepared in the "Central Dynasty".

All the people had been resettled, and the entire "Zhongzhou Dynasty" was ready. As early as the ancient times, caves were dug out of the underground of all major cities of the entire "Zhongzhou Dynasty". At that time, the Minister of Works was the Holy Ancestor of the Mohist School.

With his order, he asked the Mo family's children to build a war-proof hole with all their might. That is, when an emergency war broke out, the people could hide in it and ensure safety. If they were discovered by the enemy, they could activate many mechanisms and never compromise until the last moment.

"Thank you for your help from the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism. I am grateful to you in the "Zhongzhou Dynasty". The old Confucian scholar who was named Meng Haoxu on that day, took him as the commander of the three armies and led this war.

According to Xuanyuan's plan, they asked the "Lord of Lingge" to formulate the route for the attack of the gods and directly point to the "Fudi City". They were ready for everything.

It is no secret that the gods are about to launch an attack. The gods have long expected that all the tribes in the "Central China" are not wine bags and can be known in various ways, but in the face of absolute power, they are definitely clouds.

Among the nine ancient royal families, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and various prohibition formations were running at any time, waiting for the arrival of the gods army.

Before the war, there was a silence, terrifyingly quiet, and all the noise was gone, only a tense, dull and depressing atmosphere was permeating.

Ba Ji stood above a peak, looking at the direction of the 'Qinglong Holy Land', biting her red lips, and whispered: "This bastard Xuanyuan, I don't know if there will be any danger in the 'Qinglong Holy Land' now."

Beside her, her sister Ba Yuner was weird and smiled and said, "Sister, what's wrong? I miss your sweetheart."

"Stop talking nonsense. I don't care about that bastard's life or death. I'm just thinking about how to deal with the gods next." Ba Ji stubbornly said.

"Okay, okay, our Gu Chen also rushed to the 'Qinglong Holy Land' and fought side by side with my future brother-in-law. We were so kind that night. Brother-in-law is really good, so it's okay to come and see you." Ba Yuner teased.

"This bastard, let her Holy Lord Fang immediately send the news that the gods were about to launch an attack." When he thought of so many women in Xuanyuan, Ba Ji was so angry that he couldn't be more focused.

"I said sister, don't think that men are single and you are alone. If Xuanyuan is single, it will not be your turn." Ba Yun'er was full of a little woman's attitude. Even if Zui Guchen had other women, as long as Zui Guchen loved her, she wouldn't care.

"You are a terrible person..." Ba Ji was so angry,

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