Chapter 2012

"I already know everything!"

Zhan Tianyu said faintly, "the shepherd is finally ready to reappear!"

"Your Royal Highness, this time, mu Xuanji strongly brought Shengyun college. I'm afraid that the memory of Yuxuan and shadow hall will gradually surface. This is the preparation of the nomads... To declare the return of their overlord!"

"Anyway, it's not us who should worry!"

Zhan Tianyu said again, "it's a pity that other ancient people, I'm afraid they haven't thought that they have come back!"

Hearing this, arbitrary Tian and Zhan Xinyi were stunned.

"Brother, do you mean... The prince of the Shepherd... Is back?"

Zhan Xinyi said inconceivably.

This is simply impossible!

The three spirits of Mu Yun flew back to annihilation when they were in Tu Mo mountain.

The earth soul was completely broken and disappeared between the vast heaven and earth, while the sky soul and life soul were sealed by their Zhan family. Until not long ago, the sky soul and life soul burst apart. How can Muyun be resurrected?

For those who want to be immortal, one of the three souls must remain intact.

Muyun earth soul is broken. Even if the sky soul and life soul have not burst and dissipated, how long has it passed? How can it be resurrected?

"Maybe we thought wrong from the beginning!"

Zhan Tianyu said again: "the soul of heaven and the soul of life are indeed sealed, but Muyun is not resurrected under such circumstances!"

"Is it the earth soul... Impossible..."

Zhan Xinyi always couldn't believe it.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Zhan Tianyu said helplessly, "maybe Mu Qingyu started to prepare 10000 years ago..."

As soon as Zhan Tianyu said this, Zhan Xinyi suddenly changed her face.

As a Zhan princess, she is not stupid.

Although those who fight in the divine realm lose all their souls and cannot be reborn.

However, for mu Qingyu, who once walked out of the divine world and returned again, maybe nothing is impossible!

Now think about it carefully. Ten thousand years ago, the war between the nine ethnic groups and the herdsmen was quite suspicious and unconvincing!

"According to this, the prince of the shepherd family is likely to return, but who will it be?" Zhan Xinyi puzzled.

"Who would it be?"

Zhan Tianyu said with a bitter smile: "maybe he has been under our noses, but we can't recognize him at all!"

"What my brother said is..."

Zhan Xinyi turned pale.

If it was him, however, the soul seal, soul breath and appearance had all changed

This is incredible!

"Just, this matter is not something we can figure out. Father has his own arrangement!"

Zhan Tianyu breathed and said, "sister, great changes are coming. You need to hurry up!"

"Yes!"

Zhan Tianyu's words fell down and said again, "I have something to do recently. Take care of yourself."

"Where is my brother going?"

Zhan Xinyi didn't understand and said, "is there trouble again over there?"

"Yes!"

Zhan Tianyu said, "in this fight between the Diyuan forces, the God was sent out in the Kan family. Since they don't play cards according to the routine, we don't have to give face!"

Hearing this, Zhan Xinyi turned pale.

The subordinates of the ten ancient tribes, Tianyuan level forces and Diyuan level forces, fought with each other.

This is also the struggle of the ten ancient tribes in the divine world. It is not the ancient tribes that come forward, but the ancient tribes that control everything behind them.

Generally speaking, the Diyuan level forces, the martial arts in the realm of the divine emperor, are in charge, fight with each other, and there will be no God.

God will appear only when Tianyuan forces fight.

But this time, obviously, the Kan people violated the rules.

Nowadays, the divine world is full of ups and downs. If you are careless, I'm afraid... Everyone loses the game!

"Now I'm not worried about the Kan people. Even if they are bold, they don't dare to fight with us Zhan people."

Zhan Tianyu rubbed his forehead with a bitter smile and said, "it's our aunt..."

Hearing this, Zhan Xinyi also looked helpless.

This is really a problem!

At this moment, the elder looked at Zhenwu academy, and many of his disciples came to Zhenwu Academy.

"Some saints go to heaven, and things are much easier!"

Leaning back on the chair, sipping a glass of water, elder Dong said with a relaxed face.

"Then you're really relaxed!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

Elder Dong tightened his body and looked in front of him.

That figure looks about 30 years old. She is wearing a long purple skirt, setting off the noble and elegant atmosphere of this woman.

That face seems to give people a mature and charming state of temptation, which is amazing. Such a figure looks more than 30 years old, but it gives people a visual impact.

"Dong Shicheng, it's nice to hide here, isn't it? It doesn't even matter whether your master lives or dies?"

Hearing this, elder Dong tensed.

"Meet Lord Xuanji!"

Dong Shicheng stood up and said respectfully, "as the leader of Zhenwu hall, I'm responsible for the trivial affairs of the disciples of Zhenwu Academy. If there's no master or master!"

"Dong Shicheng, is the name Cheng Shidong familiar to you?"

As soon as he said this, Dong Shicheng's body trembled slightly and his face remained unchanged. "It seems that he has heard of such a person, like... Xuantian Wanshi?"

"Xuantian Wanshi, the leader of the first team under baizixuan of the third brigade, Cheng Shidong!"

"You can change your name. It's really interesting to read it in reverse!"

The woman looked at Dong Shicheng and said, "don't play tricks for me. Where is baizixuan?"

"Baizixuan?"

Dong Shicheng was shocked and said, "Lord Zhan Xuanji, although you are the elder sister of Zhan clan, you can't slander your subordinates."

"Baizixuan is the captain of the third brigade of Xuantian Wanshi and the former confidant of the prince of the shepherd. How can his subordinates know this person?"

"Install, continue to install!"

Zhan Xuanji hummed, "baizixuan can install it. Can you install it better than him?"

Hearing this, dongshicheng's face was slightly cold and said: "how dare! Zhan Xuanji is the best at disguise. No one expected that the famous Wu Mengji, the leader of the seventh Battalion of Xuantian Wanshi, would be the elder sister of Zhan clan leader!"

"You want to die!"

Zhan Xuanji looked cold and waved with one hand.

"I haven't seen you for many years. You're still so hot tempered, dancing witch!"

At this moment, an old figure came slowly, staggering, white haired, but his eyes were particularly divine.

"Xuanzibai, baizixuan, you really can hide yourself and go to Zhan Zhenwu college and incarnate as vice president. You're not afraid that Zhan Chonghuan will know and kill you?"

Zhan Xuanji snorted.

"When meeting old friends, the first sentence is to worry about my life and death. It's really touching!"

Xuanzi Bai said with a smile, "I don't know whether it's more appropriate to call you dancing demon girl or Zhan Xuanji?"

"Don't tease me!"

The dancing demon girl hummed, "since I am a Xuantian Wanshi, I will naturally perform my duties!"

"I ask you, mu Xuanji has appeared. Has mu Yun come back from the dead? And Mu Qingyu... Where is that bastard?"

"I don't know!"

Xuanzibai said lightly, "wouldn't it be better for you to ask yourself about this?"

"If I can find Mu Qingyu, will I come to ask you?"

The dancing enchantress said again, "don't laugh at me here, baizixuan. Do you think I don't know you? The whole nine team, just you and Muyang, have the most deep intention!"

"Really?"

Xuanzibai stepped out with one step, his whole body was full of breath, and his tone became indifferent.

"Dancing witch, oh, no, maybe calling you Zhan Xuanji is more suitable!"

Xuanzi Bai said coldly, "all the people in Xuantian are carefully cultivated by the crown prince. They are willing to give everything for the crown prince, but what are you Zhan Xuanji for?"

"Incarnate dancing demon girl and join Xuantian Wanshi. You're not for your royal highness, but for the patriarch."

"Xuantian Wanshi, although you die, I'm afraid you'll forget the oath you made?"

"Don't talk to me here!"

Zhan Xuanji snorted: "I joined Xuantian Wanshi for the sake of Mu Qingyu, that bastard. However, for mu Yun, I have never felt guilty. In the battle of slaughtering demon mountain, my seventh brigade, are there few deaths and injuries?"

"I'm not stingy with the other eight ancient ethnic groups except Zhan!"

"There is no conflict between the two. Even if Mu Yun returns now, I still give priority to him. As the captain of the seventh brigade, I know what to do!"

"What about being a core member of Zhan nationality?"

Xuanzibai sneered, "are you willing to be your Highness's vanguard and sweep the Zhan family in person?"

"You..."

"All right!"

Xuanzibai waved his hand and said, "since you know I'm here, if you want to tell your brother, go and tell him. As for the news you want to know, I'm sorry, I don't know!"

Xuanzibai, to be exact, baizixuan didn't give Zhan Xuanji any good face at the moment.

Seeing that baizixuan turned and left, Zhan Xuanji flashed an angry look in his eyes, snorted and turned and left.

Slowly, baizixuan sighed.

"Captain three..."

Cheng Shidong stepped forward and said, "how are we?"

"The fourth Shepherd appears, which means that his Highness the prince is likely to return. I'm going to find cangyan and ask him to understand!"

"Cheng Shidong, you summon the brothers lurking in the divine world and let them use all available means to set off waves for me in the land of China. The bigger the better, but the premise is to pay attention to safety!"

"Once the identity is revealed, gather at the appointed place immediately!"

"The third captain means that we Xuantian Wanshi can appear?"

"Over the past few decades, your accomplishments have not retreated, but have increased by leaps and bounds, which is enough to prove that your highness is back!"

Baizixuan said calmly, "since your Highness has returned and the herdsmen have appeared, why should we hide? It's time to play some role!"

"Yes!"

Cheng Shidong trembled.

It was a thrill of excitement. Ten thousand years, Xuantian ten thousand scholars, waiting for ten thousand years, will finally usher in another awakening!