A powerful king-level alchemist appeared in the Poison Swamp Forest, and this news quickly spread throughout the Heavenly Martial Realm. Although people were unwilling, they believed that Mo Ran had a stunning talent in martial arts, double cultivation of alchemy, and the same level of reaching the heavenly way would have some connection with him.

For a moment, the entire Tianwu Realm was in full swing, and the reputation of the sacred god Moran evolved from the lonely killing god to the worldly hero. Everyone can foresee that in the near future, perhaps in this god battle, another powerful force will rise strongly.

In the Poison King Tower, Mo Ran's divine thoughts were recovered. The translucent bone marrow heart pill was placed in the Three Thousand Worlds. There were only four people in the Three Thousand Worlds. Except for Mo Ran, the other three old men all had excited eyes in their eyes and were about to cry.

"Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and we have hope to return to Tianwu. "Jing Lian, who is the most calm and does not talk much, expressed his sincere feelings first, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Shi Jue nodded heavily, his excitement was not weaker than the former, and said: "I didn't expect that he could survive even if he died. Is this fate?"

"It's luck~ Haha~" Yi Qiankun laughed wildly. Although the laughter declared the old man's unruly, Mo Ran still vaguely heard the vicissitudes of life: "You two old ghosts are not destiny, but heaven is nothing. If heaven has fate, how could you die? It's luck~"

"Yes, it's luck." Jing Liandao: "Hundreds of millions of years ago, you and me met innocence while dying, and then they got the divine card of rebirth, and their souls and blood settled in it. How could luck be a good word?"

"I met Mo Ran later, haha~" Shi Jue roared: "Only this guy has the ability to bring us to Tianwu, and found Yin Xi again, the bone marrow and heart pill. Now it's only the heart root of Yan Huangdi, you and I can return to Tianwu again, haha~, it's really luck."

Mo Ran was really happy for the three of them when he heard this. To be honest, Mo Ran knew better than anyone else. If it weren't for Yi Qiankun and the other two, he would probably have died at Yi Qiu's hands when he was in the cave of the sky. Those three short chances of becoming the God Emperor allowed him to survive the most difficult stage. If it weren't for them, how could he have been able to use the Poison King Tower? It would be natural to do something for them.

Just as they were thinking, Yi Qiankun and the other two looked at each other, and their eyes seemed to reach an agreement. Just when Mo Ran was not paying attention, the three of them fell to the ground at the same time.

"Three seniors, what are you doing?" Mo Ran was slightly stunned when he saw this, and hurriedly stood up and wanted to help the three of them up.

But Yi Qiankun didn't give Mo Ran the chance at all. He burst into tears and said, "No, the souls of the three of us settled in the divine card of rebirth, and we have to suffer the suffering of the anger of heaven and earth day and night. For hundreds of millions of years, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can survive. Only the three of us know about the suffering of hundreds of millions of years. Today, you can let us see the hope of rebirth, and this great kindness, we will never dare to forget. Please bear to bow to the three of us."

Jing Lian and Shi Jue nodded one after another, and only used their firm eyes to tell Mo Ran that he had to bear this bow.

Mo Ran's hands were fixed in the air, and his body was still half-bent. He neither stretched out his hand nor took it back. His eyes were also unable to help but burst into tears because of the suffering of the three of them for hundreds of millions of years.

If you don’t accept this prayer, Yi Qiankun and the other two will never give up, so there is no need to stop it anymore.

A willing bow was extremely slow. Mo Ran could understand that the process of bowing included the suffering of the three old men for hundreds of millions of years. The release of grief and anger in his heart would make the three of them eliminate the inner demons forever. If they could come to Tianwu again in the future, the realm of the first-level emperor would not be their trouble.

"After this prayer, I have already taken it. Three seniors, please get up quickly. "When I saw the three of you bow down, Mo Ran hurried over and helped the three of you up.

They are all famous strong people, and they only need to remember their gratitude in their hearts forever, no need to mention them again.

While laughing loudly, the three old men hugged Mo Ran.

After a while, Yi Qiankun first broke free from the arms of the four heroes, pointed at Jing Lian and Shi Jue and said: "Tell me, who will be the three of us will be resurrected first."

"Of course it's me." Sai Jue said: "My despairing blood essence** can increase its strength to the level of a mid-level emperor, and I will resurrect first."

"Fuck~ I hate the Heavenly Blood Emperor and Yao Ri who can bully those idiots. I will be resurrected first."

"Shut up, hehe, let me Yi Qiankun resurrect first. It doesn't matter if you wait for another 18,000 years. My hands have begun to itch. Hehe, boy, then I will help you steal all their artifacts."

Just now, they were still in love and friendship. In the blink of an eye, the three of them seemed to have changed their own people, and they started arguing about whom they were resurrected first. Mo Ran looked at him and felt deeply relieved, and he felt deeply relieved because of the strong friendship between these three.

Although there was no substantial true energy, the three old men still fought together, and flew wildly in the three thousand worlds, and all kinds of curses began to splash like snowflakes.

Mo Ran smiled and withdrew from the Three Thousand Worlds: "Let them go happily."

The bone marrow melting heart pill has been completed. Mo Ran is in a good mood. After coming out, he does not immediately enter the secret room to practice, but starts chatting with everyone.

"The Sect Master~, Huo Tian and others have been sent out, and now the entire Poison Swamp Forest has come to the control of Zixiao Sect. Last time, the Lord of the Realm Lord came forward, the Divine Alliance was indeed very honest. The Divine Alliance warriors have not been found in the Divine Alliance. But~" Halfway through speaking, Zijing smiled bitterly. Qin Yao and others couldn't laugh at each other.

"It's just something?" Mo Ran has been committed to refining the bone marrow melting heart pill over the years, and has never been concerned about what happened outside the world.

Qin Yao smiled slightly, stood up, came to the outside world, waved her hand and said, "You can see for yourself."

Mo Ran was puzzled. He looked in a blink of an eye and it would be fine if he didn't look at it. He immediately took a breath of cold air.

I saw a large number of warriors wandering around the periphery of the Poison Swamp Forest, some sat on the ground, closed their eyes and calmed down, while others were aimlessly looking for something, and even worse, some began to camp in the Poison Swamp Forest, and it seemed that they were preparing to settle down.

"This~" Mo Ran looked at everyone and said, "What's going on?"

Huang Lang walked over, patted Mo Ran's shoulder carelessly, and explained: "Haha~, brother, you all caused it by you."

"I?"

"Well." Huang Lang said: "Now the entire Tianwu world admires your reputation as a god, and you are righteous and are very good to your subordinates. These people admire your reputation and come to surrender thousands of miles to~"

"Huh~" Mo Ran knew it well in his heart when he heard this, but with so many warriors, Mo Ran still couldn't accept it for a while: "Isn't so many people a disaster for the poisonous swamps?"

"At first, yes." Zijing stood up slowly and said, "Later I found that these warriors had formed an opposition to the ferocious beasts in the swamp forest, so I sent the evil ghost to mediate. Don't say that, the name "Stat God" is really useful now. The evil ghost only said three words, so he let the two sides settle the matter and save many lives. Hell~"

After Zijing said this, he giggled and said, Bai Tianzhong, Huang Lang and others smiled a lot. Obviously, even they did not expect that the word "Stat God" would be so easy to use.

Of course, Mo Ran could hear something else, and glanced at everyone, then asked: "What did the evil ghost say?"

"The evil ghost said~" Zijing paused and said with a smile: "It was what I asked the evil ghost to say, the god of sect intends to expand its power, and three years later, recruit strong people from the periphery of the Poison Swamp Forest. Any strong person with the realm of the God General can be used, but one thing is that he must take the Soul-Watching Pill before joining the Poison Swamp Forest."

"Soul-Watching Pill?" Mo Ran repeated.

Zijing nodded and said, "It is a heavenly elixir discovered by Qiling and Mr. Yin in the "Divine Lord of Poison". This elixir is not difficult to refine. After Qiling's transformation, any disciple who joins Zixiao can obey Qiling's orders."

"Dan Sha?" Mo Ran understood halfway through hearing it.

There is no loyalty in the Tianwu Realm. The so-called loyalty is nothing more than the way that powerful people use various means to restrict their subordinates. Although people are disgraceful when taking controlled pills in the local martial arts world, they are different in the Tianwu Realm. If you want to join a powerful force, you must be mentally prepared. Furthermore, the Zijing has spread the effects of the Soul-Watching Pill. Whether to join depends entirely on the individual, it is the matter of Jiang Taigong fishing and the wishes to take the bait. You are willing to do so, it is not despicable.

This is nothing, but what surprised Mo Ran was that as soon as the news spread, not only did it scare away a large number of warriors, but as time went by, more and more warriors rushed from all directions of the Tianwu Realm and vowed to join the poisonous swamp forest.

"How can we place so many warriors?" Mo Ran shook his head in distress.

The Zijing was obviously already in the back, and he smiled and said, "Don't you be worried about the sect. Didn't the sect intentionally set the Zixiao Sect in Tiandang Mountain before?"

"Huh?" Mo Ran listened, and his eyes lit up and understood immediately, and said with a smile: "It's still Zijing Sister who has the scheming, okay, I'll leave this to you. I'll go to seclusion."

"It's like this again~" Xu Jie'er stood aside and said, "The boss is used to being a hand-shaking manager, and now he doesn't even want to use his brain."

Everyone was laughing, but in fact, this was just a joke. Anyone knew that the burden on Mo Ran’s shoulders is not just as simple as a Zixiao Sect and the Poisonous Swamp Forest. The magical war is about to begin. In the next five million years, Mo Ran has another important thing to complete. Perhaps including the entire Tianwu, only Mo Ran dares to go.
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