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"If you want to survive, get closer to Lin Fan. The closer you are, the safer you will be."

The girl's expression was a bit complicated, with hesitation, confusion, and bewilderment...

The mood changes were drastic, but the strange thing was that she didn't say anything, she kept her composure all the time, and even after a few breaths, she suppressed the fear in her heart and quietly moved a few steps towards where Lin Fan was.

She was already not far away from Lin Fan, but with these few steps, she was already close to Lin Fan.

Faced with the horror and oppression brought by the nine black dragons, the entire group was already panicked to the extreme. How could they care about other things? Even Lin Fan didn't care about the girl's actions.

Finally, nine black dragons, pulling the coffin behind them, walked past the group of people. Because of their huge size, the group of people really looked like dust at their feet, and they couldn't even block the way.

Coming, passing, and disappearing...

The people on the flying boat above had no choice but to watch this scene happen. Finally, they watched the nine black dragon imperial coffins completely disappear into the depths of the ancient battlefield.

Until this moment, the entire ancient battlefield, like a mirror in a mirror, began to blur and blur until it completely dissipated.

As for that group of people, they disappeared without a trace.

After a while, a long time...

In the ear, Bai Lao's sighing voice sounded.

"I've lived for so many years, and I've learned a lot today. The remains of ancient battlefields are not uncommon, but ancient battlefields of this scale are unheard of..."

"As long as the corpses that the old man can recognize, they all start with holy steps. There are holy steps everywhere. Great saints, holy kings, and the like can be found everywhere. As for whether there are any existences beyond the ranks of immortals and gods, the old man has never seen it, and he can't recognize it..."

After being silent for a while, Hei Lao, who has always been quiet, rarely opened his mouth: "Immortal God Series, there must be!"

"Those nine dragons are at least the existence of the immortal god series, otherwise, the breath alone will not make you and me, and we will not even have the idea of ​​​​resistance."

Hearing this, Bai Lao was slightly taken aback, and then there was an endless silence.

If you hadn't seen this scene with your own eyes, you would have never dared to imagine the black dragon imperial coffin with nine starting immortal gods.

After a while, Bai Lao turned around and looked at Mu Changge.

"Young master, I'll go back later. Those group of people who came into contact with the nine god-level black dragons at such a close distance must have already been annihilated by the spirit of the gods. The distance is lower than that of the saints, and there is no reason for them to survive."

The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the difference in levels. Once you reach the level of immortals and gods, you will not even enter the realm of saints, and it will be difficult to simply look directly at and approach.

Hearing this, Mu Changge was noncommittal.

Logic is such a logic, but whether it is true or not has never been directly linked to the so-called logic.

However, it doesn't matter, a son of destiny who is suspected of being the emperor of heaven, did not make Mu Changge mess up.

Let's not talk about whether that guy is such an existence, even if it is, Anzi has already fallen, just wait and see the change of the chess game.

With the power of Shulunyan Yuedu, the Yuedu space is condensed on the spiritual level, and a piece of consciousness is hidden in it. The woman selected by Mu Changge is almost equivalent to being artificially presented by Mu Changge as a personal grandfather.

From now on, it's all right to train that woman to fight against Lin Fan, to plot secretly, or to collect information silently. Moreover, because it is in the dark, no one will know about it except that woman.

As for why that woman was chosen, the reason is naturally very simple. As a man, who would doubt a woman who is always by his side, especially... when that woman's appearance and figure are among the best.

If everything is not as you think, and a group of people have really fallen, then it's okay, after all, it's a hidden seed of Suishou's subordinates, use it if it's useful, and it doesn't matter if it's useless.

However, at this time, Mu Changge was not concerned about this matter. He stroked his chest lightly, his eyes were full of contemplation.

"My father really surprised me again and again~"

Almost everyone present was affected by the nine black dragons, but he was not affected. After thinking about it, there is probably only one reason, which is the hidden hand left by the Holy Master Mu in his body.

So here comes the question, to be able to isolate the dragon chant of the fairy-level black dragon, and to be able to ignore the oppressive feeling of the fairy-level black dragon, how strong should his father be~
The Son of Destiny was born with the destiny on his back, but he has confronted the Mu family one by one. So far, he has guaranteed two, maybe three, and one is more difficult to deal with than the other.

Since he was born adhering to the destiny, it is equivalent to being chosen by heaven, but he faced the Mu family one by one. Mu Changge had guessed before, but now it seems that there is no small possibility. The source of all this is Mu Changge's extremely mysterious father.

"Maybe next time, you can try to identify it~"

Sinking the thoughts deep in his heart, Mu Changge raised his head slightly, and his calm voice spread throughout the entire flying boat.

"Let's go, go back to Yunchenzong~"

As Mu Changge's voice fell, the entire flying boat began to turn, and the next moment, it disappeared into the sky.

.........

At the same time, in the main hall of Mu's ancestral land, a middle-aged man with a somewhat similar appearance to Mu Changge, but with a more mature and domineering temperament, looked into the distance, with his hands behind his back, and a straight finger extended slowly down.

"If you didn't touch my son, you're wise~"

"Otherwise, hum..."