"Big brother."

Mo Jiuer's voice became tender, with ripples in her eyes, and her delicate expression was very cute, looking like Chuchu when she grew up.

When Chen Mu came close, he did not release his pressure, but made Qin Changsheng and Xiao Wuqiong dare not act rashly. Mo Jiuer pursed her lips and looked aggrieved.

"You are the Demon Lord and Chuchu."

"It seems that you have awakened the memories of your previous life."

Mo Jiuer narrowed her eyes slightly, "We have joined forces to fight against the Divine Court, you shouldn't have forgotten?"

Chen Mu looked calm, "Of course, but our ideas are different. The Demon Lord wants to restart the plane, and I want to build a perfect world."

“Destruction is rebirth.”

“So we parted ways.”

Mo Jiuer smiled and shook her head, "The ancestor of the evil god plane knows the coordinates of our world. It is the master of the heavenly rank. He can't resist the eternal temptation. You don't have much time left."

The Ancestor God may attack the Heavenly Palace at any time. The Heavenly Palace has no way to stop that existence. Chen Mu's expression is still calm, "I don't believe that the Heavenly Master can truly cooperate with you, unless the Ancestor God is also under your calculations, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mo Jiuer's mouth slightly raised, "Restarting the plane requires huge energy."

"Do you want to wait for the Ancestral Evil God to destroy everything, and then go back and deal with the Ancestral Evil God?" Chen Mu asked.

Mo Jiuer shook her head slightly, "I am not the opponent of the Ancestral Evil God. If you obtain the ultimate fortune, you can kill the Ancestral Evil God and witness the future."

Chen Mu raised his arm, his fingertips fell on Mo Jiuer's eyebrows, and he spyed into her sea of ​​consciousness without any concealment, "Why bother? I'll lie to you?"

Mo Jiuer had no concealment from Chen Mu. Chen Mu saw Chuchu's memory, and also saw the Demon Lord's memory, and even the Demon God Jiu8.

The Demon Lord knew that after the Ancestor God destroyed the world that Chen Mu knew, Chen Mu would definitely kill the Ancestor God and then restart the plane at all costs.

"Chuchu, you are wrong."

Golden light overflowed from Chen Mu's fingertips, Qin Changsheng and Xiao Wuqiong looked solemn, and their scalp was numb.

Qin Changsheng hurriedly said, "Brother Chen, we have no malice, please show mercy."

Mo Jiuer looked at the sword light at Chen Mu's fingertips, fearlessly, and chuckled: "Everyone is false. If I am wrong, I hope you are right."

The sword light at Chen Mu's fingertips disappeared. He put away his hand, smiled slightly, and turned around and walked away.

"Chuchu, if there is a bright future, you also hope to see it."

Chen Mu's voice recalled in Mo Jiuer's ears. She clenched her fists and felt a little disappointed. She just wanted to be completely relieved, "It's a pity that I am not Chuchu, and you are not Chen Mu of the past."

Seeing Chen Mu leave, Qin Changsheng and Xiao Wuqiong breathed a sigh of relief. The two looked at Mo Jiuer, knowing that she had many secrets, but they didn't ask about it.

Deep in the silent land, the trunks of the ancestral tree are comparable to those of the mountains, with rays of light lingering around nearby, and the waterfall falling from a high place. Chen Mu stood near the waterfall, Wangchu stood beside him, his crimson dress was floating,

Chen Mu looked at Wangchu and was a little curious, "When you followed Qing Yu to fight, were you waiting for her?"

Wang Chu nodded and chuckled, "That's right, because Qingyu is her reincarnation."

In his previous life, Jiang Qingyu once lent the Emperor's Sword to Chen Mu. During those years, he was invincible and was also friends who had known each other for a long time.

Jiang Fuxian's previous life was Jiang Qingyu, but the goddess of light also had her previous life, which was an older existence. Chen Mu knew the origin of Forget the Origin. She was the Emperor Sword and the strongest weapon raised by the Eternal Plane.

"Is she eternal?"

"Yes."

Chen Mu can now be sure that Jiang Qingyu's previous life was the Creator God of Eternal Plane.

"Who am I?" He still had a half-way mark of reincarnation in his sea of ​​consciousness and had not awakened.

Wangchu saw him not saying anything, "It is a good thing to forget the past, just remember Fuxian."

Chen Mu's eyes became gentle, "Qingyu made a bet with me in his previous life, and she fulfilled the agreement."

He took out half of the jade pendant, and the light became brighter and brighter, and Jiang Fuxian was getting closer and closer to the sea of ​​Yuan.

Chen Mu put away his jade pendant, sat cross-legged by the waterfall, his body filled with rays of light, and the energy between heaven and earth turned into dragon energy and circled around him.

In the silent land, some strong people are still looking for luck, and most of the strong people are doing their final retreat, and they are all preparing for the third round final.

The top-ranked planes have more advantages because they have teammates providing resources to concentrate on their practice without wasting time looking for luck.

Outside the ancient city of Yuanhai.

The strong men from all sides were watching the ancient trees, and the rankings on them were not moving for a long time, proving that the most important final battle was about to begin.

"There are eighteen strong men. It seems that Chen Mu has a great chance of entering the finals." Ming Hong looked at the ancient tree and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Qingdai smiled and said, "Brother Chen is very powerful, he may be able to reach the top."

Regarding such remarks, the strong men in the deep blue plane all smiled. They knew that there were many terrifying existences inside, and it would be nice to be able to enter the top five.

Sudden.

Many powerful people disappeared from the ancient tree in succession.

All the masters were alarmed, and they knew that the final battle was coming.

Bai Qingxue and Yan Luo came out alive. They looked pale and looked back at Lin Ruoxi's name on the ancient tree. That was their last hope.

There were still a few embarrassed figures.

Jin Kui and Lin Xiaoyao looked embarrassed, Jin Kui only had half of his head left, Lin Xiaoyao's body was still carrying a sword light, and his wounds kept bleeding, and he was extremely weak.

The strong man from the Necro plane and the Senluo plane was shocked, and the old man from the White Bone said coldly: "Who did it?"

"It's Chen Mu from the deep blue plane." Jin Kui replied in a weak voice.

The burly master of the Senluo plane said furiously: "Lin Xiaoyao, what's going on with Fen Yu?"

Lin Xiaoyao endured the pain, "It was Chen Mu from the deep blue plane. He killed Fen Yu and the powerful men from the Shadow Plane and the Void Plane."

Hearing this, the strong men from the four planes all stared at the deep blue plane. Outside the ancient city of Yuanhai, Lin Qingdai was instantly nervous, and Lin Qingdai was both surprised and happy.

Yun Mengchen said calmly: "The plane battle, life and death are fate, can't you afford to lose?"

The burly master of the Senluo plane said lightly: "Haha, don't be too happy too early. Ji Taiyuan will tear Chen Mu apart, so you can't leave."

Bai Qingxue covered her mouth and chuckled, "When Fen Yu was killed, Ji Taiyuan was the first to escape."

"If you don't believe me, please ask Yan Luo."

"Yes, yes."

Yan Luo nodded with a smile, and the originally solemn atmosphere was instantly amused. The Heavenly Master of the Senluo plane looked ashen, "Yun Mengchen, I will ask you for advice when this plane war is over."

"Stay with me."

Yunmengchen was not afraid at all.

Master Minghong felt deeply pressured and was targeted by so many planes. If Yun Mengchen had not followed him, he might not have been able to stop the scene this time.

“That’s the third round roster.”

"There is only Ji Taiyuan in the Senluo plane. They are the strongest plane, and there is only one player."

"The reincarnation plane, Ni Qiankun and Zhu Wangu, both of them are powerful. There is hope for the first place in this reincarnation plane, and their strength is still top."

"The Emperor Burning Heaven in the Plane of Eternal Life."

"The thoughtlessness of the plane of Bliss."

"Lin Ruoxi in the Light Plane."

"Ye Wuchang in the Necrotic Plane."

"Chen Mu of the Deep Blue Plane."

"What's going on? Two strong men in the Tianhuang plane made it to the finals. Mo Jiuer and Qin Changsheng were hiding a little deeper."

Even the strong men who came out had no impression of them. Bai Qingxue murmured: "We seem to have never met them, and we didn't expect that our strength was so strong."

The strongest ten people will be left in the Silent Land, which is enough to prove that Qin Changsheng and Mo Jiuer are not weak. This final list is somewhat unexpected.

The plane ranking has changed again, and the Tianhuang plane can also rank eighth at the worst.

The strong men in the deep blue plane were not happy yet. Yun Mengchen knew that if they wanted to leave the sea alive, there would inevitably be a hard battle.

The white-clothed master of the Light Plane transmitted a voice: "Yunmengchen, if you need help from the Deep Blue Plane, you can contact us."

"Thank you."

Yunmengchen smiled back.

They had no intersection with the Light Plane before, but this time Chen Mu cooperated with the Light Plane, which directly affected the relationship between the two planes.

Moreover, if the dark blue plane gets results, some planes will be willing to take the initiative to show their goodwill.

The old man under the ancient tree made a seal in his hand, and a scroll was unfolded on the ancient city of Yuanhai. The strong men from all sides could see the scroll. It was the picture of the final.

A silent place.

The remaining ten strong men were teleported to the ancestral tree, with ten Taoist platforms at the top of the tree canopy, and there were super big rings in the middle.

Chen Mu stood on the ring.

Suddenly, a beam of light fell on the body.
To be continued...