The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen hugged Leng Xiaolu who was twitching in his arms, and smiled helplessly at General Bai Jia below.

Xiao Chen suddenly discovered a very interesting thing, that is, the level of this general in white armor is surprisingly high.

He has actually reached the peak of the false emperor, and may even touch the threshold of the great emperor.

You must know that it took only a few decades for the entire underworld to be opened. It is a miracle that he can become a false emperor, let alone touch that layer of window paper.

Xiao Chen asked with a smile: "Your underworld seems to be much more heavily guarded than usual?"

General Bai Jia nodded: "The war is coming, so naturally we dare not slack off on many things."

It should be Leng Xiaolu who said that the underworld knew about the foreign invasion, so it is not surprising.

Surprisingly, General Baijia's attitude is not like that of other races, who have a twitchy attitude towards participating in the war.

As if he could see what Xiao Chen was thinking, General Bai Jia said: "I am a soldier who charged into battle. I don't understand the truth, but I still understand the truth that there is no egg under the nest. Whether it is for Your Majesty or the peace of the underworld , we are all going to fight.”

It is such a simple truth that there will be no eggs under the nest, but many people just don't want to think about it.

Xiao Chen took out a colorful ball of light, which was originally reserved for the people, but now it seems that this general is more worthy.

"Put away your things, and take care of Xiaolu."

General Bai Jia is also not polite, now is the time when there is an urgent need to improve his strength, isn't being polite just making things difficult for him?

General Bai Jia saluted: "Emperor, don't worry, if one day the city is really destroyed, I will only die before your Majesty."

Xiao Chen nodded, and suddenly remembered that when he met this general for the first time, he seemed to use the magical power of "Seven Snakes Detecting Pans".

Curiously asked: "Is your surname Zhao?"

General Bai Jia smiled, and made a rare joke, "Guess."

Xiao Chen smiled, already knowing in his heart whose heroic soul this general is.

"Go ahead, I'll take Xiaolu out to play."

Xiao Chen said, and patted Leng Xiaolu's face: "Get up, go out for a stroll."

Leng Xiaolu shook his head, hugged Xiao Chen and refused to let go.

Xiao Chen felt a little helpless, he could only hug Leng Xiaolu, and his long hair directly dragged to the ground.

"Your hair should be cut, you look as thin as a bamboo pole, remember to eat well, and don't miss me all day, I will be fine..."

While Xiao Chen helped Leng Xiaolu tidy his hair, he thought about it.

Leng Xiaolu, who had been burying his head in Xiao Chen's arms, suddenly sobbed softly when he heard Xiao Chen's thoughts.

Xiao Chen pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, for some reason, he remembered the first time he saw Leng Xiaolu.

A small man, holding a black cat in his arms, standing in the sun, smiling shyly at himself.

"Xiao Chen...brother...I want to eat ice cream..."

Leng Xiaolu tugged at Xiao Chen's sleeve, choking on his sobs.

"good……"

Xiao Chen did not refuse, and took Leng Xiaolu to the present world.

After playing for a few days, I sent it back to Leng Xiaolu.

After confirming that there was nothing necessary to do, Xiao Chen sealed off the entire holy mountain.

As for the creation of the magic weapon for the formation, the gathering and unity of the human race, and the beast cultivator, Xiao Chen could only believe that they could do it well.

Xiao Chen knew one thing very well. The condition for the end of the war was the death of himself and the Lord of the Foreign Land. There was no longer any delay in retreating and merging the three forces.

Looking at the distant scenery on the top of the holy mountain, Xiao Chen slowly closed his eyes.

When you open your eyes, maybe it's time for a big battle!

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exotic.

In the kingdom of eternal darkness, a boundless giant eye slowly opened.

Time is up.

A strange blue flame burned in a palace, illuminating the hall like a haunted ghostland.

Above the main hall is a dragon chair, on which no king sits.

Under the main hall, there were two rows of people standing neatly, one on the left and one on the right. They seemed to be waiting for the arrival of the king.

These people are the most powerful and most terrifying group in the foreign land.

Leading the crowd is an old man and a young Confucian general.

The old man was hunchbacked and thin, with cracked hands on crutches, like an old farmer who had been working in the fields for many years.

But everyone present, except for the young Confucian general, did not dare to raise their heads and look directly into the old man's eyes.

Everyone knew what role this old man was.

The old man has a very ugly nickname, his surname is Jia Mingyu, but everyone calls him the old man with three poisons.

One poison, the old man's supernatural powers are almost all related to poison. He once slaughtered half of a foreign land in a fit of anger. The poison made no grass grow, and the world changed color.

The second poison, the wisdom poison, the wisdom and the monster, invaded the starry sky where Xiao Chen was located several times, almost all planned by him alone, he broke through the barrier at the most impossible time and place.

Three poisons, counting poisons, this old man not only plots against his enemies, but even plots against his own people. In order to win in the end, he can count everyone, including everyone present, even himself.

The old man of the three poisons was the first to follow the Lord, and he had a status of one person down to ten thousand in the entire foreign land.

And the young man who was handsome and elegant, the only young man who dared to look directly at the old man, was no less powerful than the old man.

The young man's name is Bailixuan, and he is in charge of dispatching all the troops in the foreign land.

Even the four respected and powerful venerables still have to act according to his face.

Bailixuan is the best at leading troops to fight and charge into battle.

The prestige in the army is so high that no one can hold a candle to it, and he is known as the god of the army.

Different from the old man with three poisons, Bailixuan is upright, even a bit old-fashioned.

The most frightening thing is that Bailixuan's own strength is much higher than the four venerables.

In the foreign land, apart from the master, Bai Lixuan said that no one dared to be the number one.

Standing behind the two are the Four Great Venerables and the Eight Tribes.

After the rebellion of the venerable of the Great Dream Realm, a new venerable has already stepped up.

The four venerables have countless troops, and they are the main force on the frontal battlefield. Their status in the foreign land is second only to the three poisonous old men and Bailixuan.

The remaining eight people are called the eight tribes.

Their rights are not as great as the Venerable's, and their strength is also slightly weaker, but of course they are only weaker.

Even the top four of the eight tribes are not weaker than the Venerable.

The eight tribes have a unified characteristic, they are all born gods, and they have some extremely outstanding advantages in a certain aspect.

And the dead Nine-Tailed Fox was nothing more than a subordinate of the "Da Sumeru" who was in charge of intelligence among the eight tribes.

These people with the highest power have gathered together for countless years.

And there is only one person in the entire foreign land who can bring them together, and that is the Lord.