Small Gift

In the discussion hall, Mi Jinglun looked at Yang Kai a little apologetically: "Although I know that you have to travel hard, but there is not much time for you to cultivate, the war on the Chihuo Army will be handed over to you."

Yang Kai hehe smiled: "I haven't fought for so many years, so I just went to move my muscles and bones."

After saying this, he stood up and walked towards the outsider. When he reached the door, he suddenly threw an object with his backhand and flew straight towards Mi Jinglun.

Mi Jinglun stretched out his hand to catch it, and Yang Kai's voice sounded in his ear: "Bring a small gift to Senior Brother, and asked Senior Brother to accept it with a smile."

Looking up, Yang Kai was nowhere to be seen.

Looking at the direction of Yang Kai's departure, the staff who had been anxious for a long time finally breathed a sigh of relief. Since this person has returned and set off for the Fifth Five Regions, then the battle over there is probably stable.

The Mo people don't know anything about the return of this person at the moment, and they might suffer a big loss.

"Mi Shuai, since this lord has returned, why not gather all the strength of the ninth rank and go straight to Huanglong?" Someone suggested.

The current advantage of the Mo people is not only reflected in the number of fake kings, but also in the steady stream of troops. For the Mo people, as long as there are enough black nests and materials, they can continuously breed an army.

If the attack does not return to the customs side and destroys the Black Ink Clan's king-level Black Nest from the source, then the Black Ink Clan's military supply can be completely cut off, and the pressure on the Human Race side will be much less.

Right now, the Black Ink Clan army is inexhaustible, but if the Black Ink Clan loses those Black Ink nests, will they still kill them inexhaustibly? Sooner or later, all the Mo people can be eradicated.

Five hundred years ago, the human race had done this kind of thing, but at that time, there were only four of the ninth rank that could be dispatched. Unfortunately, the Mo people took precautions and failed to succeed.

However, now, including the returned Yang Kai, there are already as many as seven, almost double the strength of that day. If you really do this, there is still a chance to succeed.

Mi Jinglun clenched the box in his hand, shook his head slowly and said, "It's too risky, not to mention whether this move will be successful, even if it can be done, I'm afraid it won't be able to destroy all the king-level ink nests, and if we can't completely eliminate the grass and roots, then It's pointless actions, and it will make all the armies take unnecessary risks."

Today is different from what it used to be. The 12th Route of Human Race is fighting outside, and the Mo people have their own responses. If the ninth-grade people who are sitting in it suddenly disappear, they will definitely be taken by the Mo people. The situation is about to become the Mo clan's triumphant progress. At that time, the human clan will definitely be killed or injured, and the results accumulated before will be lost.

The talking staff thought about it carefully, and nodded slightly: "What Mi Shuai said is very true. I thought it was too simple."

Mi Jinglun said: "The current situation between the two clans is like this. My human race can only fight steadily and never give the Mo people any opportunity to take advantage of it. You must keep this in mind."

"Yes." Everyone agreed.

Mi Jinglun withdrew his gaze and opened the box thrown by Yang Kai.

Before Yang Kai left, he threw this thing to him, saying that it was a small gift that he brought back. Mi Jinglun didn't think about it. At this moment, he opened it and his expression suddenly froze.

Not only him, but in the hall, there were also several aides of the eighth-rank Kaitian cultivation base who were instantly attracted by the things in the box.

Lying in the box was a radiant elixir. Under the peculiar movement, whether it was Mi Jinglun or the eight-rank aides, they all felt that the bottleneck that had shackled him for many years was showing signs of loosening. .

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} Even if they had never seen this kind of elixir, the eighth-rankers who noticed the anomaly of this elixir at the moment recognized its origin at a glance.

"Excellent Kaitian Pill!" Someone exclaimed.

Mi Jinglun was even more shocked.

The small gift that Yang Kai brought back was actually a top-quality Kaitian Pill? He could hardly believe his eyes.

But just relying on that peculiar movement can arouse the shackles of the eighth-rank Kaitian. In this world, apart from the top-grade Kaitian Dan, I am afraid there is nothing else that can do it.

This is the treasure that many Rank 8 peaks dream of, and it is an opportunity to help people break through the shackles of the Heaven-Opening Law. A Spirit Pill represents the birth of a Rank 9!

Yi Mi Jinglun has accumulated many years of capital and heritage, if it is refined, it is a sure thing to be promoted to the ninth rank.

In an instant, Mi Jinglun wanted to understand.

This top-quality Kaitian Pill was probably snatched by Yang Kai from the Chaos Spirit King.

Previously, in order to inquire about Yang Kai's whereabouts, he talked to many warriors who had returned from the Qiankun Furnace, and obtained some information about Yang Kai.

Someone once felt Yang Kai's breath from a distance, but it disappeared soon, and at that time, Yang Kai seemed to be being chased by the Chaos Spirit King.

At that time, Mi Jinglun guessed that Yang Kai was afraid that he would not go to the Chaos Spirit King again, and grabbed the top-grade Kaitian Pill that he threw in the war.

It's just that Yang Kai has not been seen for so many years, and this matter cannot be verified.

Until this moment, the spirit pill in his hand proved that his conjecture was correct, and Yang Kai really grabbed this spirit pill back, no wonder the Chaos Spirit King kept chasing him.

When the Chaos Spirit King met Yang Kai, he also fell blood mold, and a spirit pill changed hands several times...

Gently closing the wooden box in his hand to cut off everyone's sight, Mi Jinglun pondered for a while and said, "I'm going to retreat for a while, I'll leave the matter here to you, if it's not a particularly urgent matter, negotiate by yourself. You can."

The crowd clapped.

Mi Jinglun stepped out of the hall, and his hand clenched the box very hard.

Right now, on the Human Race side, there are a large number of 8th-Rank peak cultivation bases, and many of them have made great contributions to the Human Race side. It can be said that these people who are bloody on the battlefield and put their lives and death aside are all admirable and respectable.

They also need top-quality Kaitian Pills to break through their bodies.

But there is only one elixir.

Mi Jinglun is not a selfish person. If it is a peaceful period, he may not have any ideas about this elixir. He is not the kind of person who is persistent in promoting the ninth rank.

But this is wartime! He is also the person in charge of the General Office Division, in charge of coordinating the 12th Route Army of the Human Race.

The various armies marched hand in hand, and over the past 600 years, more than 200 large areas have been recovered. The front line is long. Logically speaking, it is not suitable for the General Office to be set up here. After all, the longer the front line is, the information returned from the front line will be There is no way to be timely, and many times it will affect some decisions and responses.

He also thought about moving the General Office Division to a position closer to the battlefield, but he did not dare to do so, because he was only an eighth-rank Kaitian, and the manpower left by the General Office Division was not enough to deal with Mo. The raid of the powerful clan.

If the Mo people really find the position of the Chief Mansion Division and attack with a strong man, the Chief Mansion Division will definitely be more fortunate than good.

It doesn't matter if he dies alone, but if the General Office Division is taken over by the Mo people, it will inevitably affect the morale of the Human Race army. At that time, there is no General Office Division as the center to coordinate the various armies, and the major legions fighting outside will have to do their own work. battle.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} In terms of information transmission, the Human Race is not as convenient and fast as the Mo people. Without the General Office Division, it is extremely unfavorable to the overall situation.

But if he can be promoted to the ninth rank, then all the ideas in the past can be put into action, and the general office can be mobilized in the direction of the battlefield, and more timely information on the frontline battle.

Therefore, when he saw the spiritual pill, Mi Jinglun hesitated for a moment, and decided to use this pill to retreat to break through the ninth rank.

Mi Jinglun left, and a group of staff gradually returned to their senses. Although they may miss the ninth grade in their lives, the top-grade Kaitian Pill does not have their share, but there will be another ninth grade in the human race. .

An eighth-rank condensed: "Mi Shuai broke through, this matter is confidential and must not be leaked."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The Black Ink Clan now knows the human race well. The six 9-Rank Open Heavens are in command of the Sixth Route Army. Now that Yang Kai is back, the Black Ink Clan is afraid that they don’t know about it. Bloody storm.

If Mi Jinglun breaks through the ninth rank again, then on the frontal battlefield, there will be eight ninth rank in the human race. If Mi Jinglun breaks through the ninth rank, he may be able to make some articles in the future. Everyone is a quick mind. , can't imagine this.

Emiljinglun did not instruct them, and they also knew that this matter should be kept secret.

Wu Wuyu, there is only one numbered big domain on Qiankun, which has always been barren, and there are only a few Qiankun worlds in the whole big domain, and the level of martial arts in it is not even as good as that of the original star realm.

Looking at the three thousand worlds, there are actually quite a few large domains with no characteristics.

When the Black Ink Clan invaded the Three Thousand Worlds, they took down this large area effortlessly. The creatures on the universes didn't even know what was going on, and they suffered a disaster and was completely ruined.

After winning this big domain, the Black Ink Clan did not leave much power here, because not only the Black Ink Clan would not pay attention to such a large domain, but even the Human Race would not pay too much attention.

But since ten years ago, Wuwu Region has become the battlefield where the Red Fire Army of the Human Race and the army of the Mo people confront each other.

As Mi Jinglun said, over the years, the Mo people have intentionally or unintentionally abandoned more than 200 large areas, forcing the human race to stretch the front line, and when they sensed the opportunity, they deliberately wanted to use the Red Fire Army.

The temporary retreat is not a failure, it is just for a better counterattack. Over the years, under the auspices of Manaye, the Mo people have lost a lot of large areas and lost some troops, but their high-end combat power is well preserved.

The blind defeat also caused the Mo people to hold back their anger. After hundreds of years of accumulation, once such anger erupted, it would be unstoppable.

As long as the Scarlet Fire Army can be defeated, the forbearance of the Mo people for so many years is valuable, so the Mo people are bound to win this battle.

And the reason why Chihuo was chosen was because Chihuo didn't have a rank nine to sit in, so the bones were better to chew on.

There are only a few people in the nine ranks of the human race, but the army is divided into twelve routes, so there is really no way to balance them.