I am the weakest family at the beginning, black technology sweeps the gods

"Understood." Davis said, looking at Lin Chen in the phone.

Lin Chen said: "When leading this matter, you can't be too obvious."

Davis nodded, and said, "Xuanqing Guan and this Shenzong had conflicts before, so it shouldn't be difficult."

Lin Chen asked curiously, "What conflict?"

"It's nothing more than the allocation of resources." Davis said: "Our Mili country used to have the most resources, so it naturally made other forces jealous."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "I hope it will be successful."

"Hopefully," Davis said.

Lin Chen hung up the phone, and the Blue Sea God next to him leaned against the tree and asked, "What are we going to do next? Go to the west and kill another one?"

"If you kill another one, it will be too obvious." Lin Chen said: "What we have to do now is to wait and see what happens."

Upper bound
This is a continent countless times larger than the continent of the gods.

No, it cannot be described as a continent, because no one knows where its borders are.

The breadth of the upper realm is extremely terrifying, and it is related to the starry sky and the universe.

On a piece of continent, this place is resplendent with gold and jade, and the palaces stand in rows, very majestic.

Here is the Xuanqing Temple.

Xuanqing Temple is one of the great powers in the upper realm, not to mention its strong capital, Mo Yu, the third son of Mo Sang, the temple leader, was only eight years old when he ascended to the Supreme God and became one of the top talents.

This time, it was Mo Yu who led the team, ready to set off to the Spiritual Continent for training.

"Mo Yu, this is the first time that you represent our Xuanqing Temple. There is nothing to experience in the Divine Spirit Continent, so you can gain experience in other places in the future." Mo Sang obviously looked at it. Mo Yu was dissatisfied.

Mo Yu was arrogant and unwilling to go to such a place, which was really normal.

"Father, is what you said true?" Mo Yu said excitedly.

'Of course, the premise is that you have to complete this task perfectly, so that I can also have an account with the Elderly House. ' said Mosang.

"Don't worry, father." Mo Yu nodded and left with a big smile.

After he left, Mo Sang looked at a row of Xuanwei.

Xuanwei is the guard of Xuanqingguan, and those who can enter inside are all powerful.

This time, Mo Sang carefully selected fifty people.

The Divine Spirit Continent poses no threat to Mo Yu, but there are other forces in the Divine Spirit Continent.

"You guys, keep an eye on him. If he is injured in any way, don't come back." Mosang said.

"Yes." Everyone knelt on the ground in unison.

Mo Sang waved his hand, Xuanwei hurried away.

They flew all the way until they almost reached the realm of the sky.

Suddenly seeing a figure drifting past, Xuan Yi, the captain of Xuanwei, recognized at a glance that it was a person from Xuan Qingguan, and stopped him.

"Why are you standing still, why don't you pay homage to the young master?" Xuan Yi shouted.

The man hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "Just now, I was so young that I didn't see the young master, but I still looked at Haihan."

"Okay, okay." Mo Yu said impatiently: "Didn't you go to the Spiritual Continent? Why did you come back?"

"Yes, the manager Butong was killed." The man said in a panic.

"What?" When Mo Yu heard this, he was furious: "Who did it?"

Butong is not someone in the inner room of Xuanqing Temple, but just a peripheral one.

But even so, not everyone in Xuanqingguan can move.

"I don't know." The man said.

"They dare to kill the people in my Xuanqing Temple? Are the people in the Spiritual Continent crazy?" Xuan Yi frowned.

At this moment, Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "It's not necessarily from the Divine Spirit Continent. I heard from my father that the people in the Divine Spirit Continent are very useless, like a dog, and dare not resist."

"Could it be that the young master suspects it?" Xuan Yi narrowed his eyes, then asked in surprise, "Do you want to tell the temple master?"

"What is the report?" Mo Yu said dissatisfiedly: "Father said, I will take care of everything in the Divine Spirit Continent. Are you deaf?"

"It's a slip of the tongue." Xuan Yi panicked.

Mo Yu came back to his senses and snorted coldly, "Let's go."

"Yes."

Everyone followed suit and entered the Divine Continent.

Venerable Yang and the others didn't dare to raise their heads.

Mo Yu's coercion is too strong, this is the crushing of blood.

"Tell me, who did it." Mo Yu shouted.

"Yes" Venerable Yang was about to speak, at this moment, Mo Yu waved his hand, and a divine light passed directly between Venerable Yang's eyebrows.

Venerable Yang instantly fell to the ground, struggling painfully.

"Master Yang." Venerable Qinghuo and the others were in a hurry, but Qin Wenheng and the others who could only kneel outside the door secretly clenched their fists.

"Do you all want to die?" Xuan Yi shouted coldly.

Venerable Qinghuo and others looked at Venerable Yang who was gradually closing his eyes, their eyes were red, they knelt down and said, "Shangshen Mingjian, we really don't know who killed Butong Shangshen, and we don't have the courage .”

At this moment, although Venerable Qinghuo spoke, his eyes were fixed on Venerable Yang.

Venerable Yang closed his eyes.

Before he died, he passed a sentence in everyone's mind.

If the Spiritual Continent can win, please bring the news to his tombstone.

Venerable Qinghuo clenched his fist secretly, with grief and indignation in his heart.

They knew that Venerable Yang's death was not accidental.

but inevitable.

In this world where the jungle preys on the strong, they are really not as good as dogs in the eyes of the people in the upper realm.

It's just that it all happened so suddenly that people were caught off guard.

"Trash." Mo Yu shouted coldly, and killed them all first.

Xuan Yi stopped at this time: "Young master."

Mo Yu came back to his senses.

To obtain resources, they need people to help them in this continent, otherwise it would be too difficult for them to collect.

He let go and said, "Take me to Butong's room."

"Yes, yes." Venerable Qinghuo nodded, and ordered the other true gods to take Mo Yu and the others.

He stayed behind and made friends with several true gods with Venerable Yang.

"Old Yang." Venerable Qinghuo ran over and hugged his body.

Unexpectedly, Venerable Yang was still holding his breath.

"I can save you, I can save you!" Venerable Qinghuo hurriedly conveyed his divine power.

"It's useless." Venerable Yang's smile was extremely pale, and he couldn't speak fluently. He said, "Remember my words, there is more."

Everyone else looked at him.

"Tell Lin Chen, thank him, thank you for letting me find myself." Venerable Yang said.

The eye circles of the others were red.

Venerable Yang's eyes slowly closed, and he said: "The Divine Spirit Continent will surely win!"

"The Spiritual Continent must win!" The others also said firmly, watching.

Watching Venerable Yang leave this world.

Since then, there has been no such person in the Huaguo Protoss.