Chapter 544: The thoughts of the Xuannio clan and the departure of an old friend

Facing the words of the Heavenly Master, Chen Changsheng suddenly became interested.

"I haven't been in the Eight Wastelands and Nine Realms in the past 20,000 years. Naturally, I am not familiar with the environment here."

"How about you introduce me to me?"

Hearing this, the old Heavenly Master smiled and shook his head and said: "In front of you, how dare I introduce Tianjiao? You are the biggest bole in the world."

"But among the Eight Desolations and Nine Realms, in addition to those reincarnated people, there are also some younger generations that you should be interested in."

"How to say?"

"They are going head-to-head with those reincarnated people."

"Then this is more interesting."

After saying that, Chen Changsheng stood up and said: "I understand the general situation. Longhu Mountain should prepare as soon as possible."

"I will inform the Heavenly Court. I will have to bear with you for the next three or two thousand years."

"Having been imprisoned by them for so long, I know something about them."

"In the next period of time, I have to think carefully about how to drive them all away."

After saying that, Chen Changsheng turned around and left Longhu Mountain.

Looking at Chen Changsheng's back, the old Heavenly Master raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Twenty thousand years. Twenty thousand years of peace are really wearing down people's will."

"A fierce battle with an iron horse, a bloody battlefield, this is really exciting."

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The residence of the Black Bird Clan.

"Ancestor, if you still have any unfulfilled wishes, your grandson will definitely fulfill them for you."

Mo Wen, the former dean of Shanhe Academy, was now exhausted.

But he kept holding on for a breath and refused to close his eyes.

Looking at the juniors who were kneeling below, Mo Wen waved his hand and said, "You guys go down, I'm waiting for someone."

"Ancestor, who are you waiting for?"

"My grandson will definitely find it for you."

Hearing this, Mo Wen shook his head and said, "The person I'm waiting for can't be found."

Seeing this, the descendant of the Xuanniiao tribe wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Mo Wen who raised his hand.

Seeing that their ancestors were so persistent, the descendants of the Xuanniao clan had no choice but to step back.

After everyone left, a voice sounded beside Mo Wen.

"I've lived for more than eight thousand years, so it's hard for you."

Hearing this voice, a smile appeared on Mo Wen's lips and he cupped his hands and said, "Have you met Mr. Mo Wen before?"

"Tell me, why are you insisting on waiting for me?"

"I just came back from outside and heard that the end of the Xuannio Clan's patriarch is approaching, and he has tried his best to hold on for eight thousand years."

"With such a big fanfare, he must be waiting for me."

Facing Chen Changsheng's words, Mo Wen lowered his head and said, "Nothing can be hidden from sir. The reason why I want to see you one last time is because Mo Wen has something to ask for."

Looking at Mo Wen in front of him, Chen Changsheng was silent for a long time.

"You are looking for me probably because of this battle."

"Mr. knows things like a god, don't ask for admiration!"

"It's okay if you flatter me. I'm curious how you predicted that there would be such a war eight thousand years later."

Hearing this, Mo Wen smiled slightly and said: "Emperor Huang Tian has been away from home since the war, and the Holy Saint of the academy has not returned yet."

"Everything shows that there are still enemies in the outside world."

"In addition, I once observed the Battle of Destruction of Heaven from a distance. At that time, my demon emperor did not destroy all the enemies."

"The reason why there is peace in the Eight Wastelands and Nine Realms is because Mr. is in charge."

"Fengdi disappeared ten thousand years ago, so I roughly guessed that she left with her husband."

"There are many people who respect you in this world, but there are also many people who hate you. If you leave the Eight Wastelands and Nine Realms, someone will definitely come to trouble you."

"As expected, eighteen hundred years after Mr. left, Bai Ze came back to bring in reinforcements."

"Since then, I have guessed that there will be a big war in the Eight Desolations and Nine Realms."

Looking at Mo Wen who was bending down to salute in front of him, Chen Changsheng said calmly: "At first I wanted to place some reincarnated people in the Black Bird Clan, but you refused at the time."

"Over the years, the Xuanniao clan has been mediocre and neither good nor bad."

"It took three lifetimes of burning incense to get you as the leader of the Xuannio Clan."

Facing Chen Changsheng's praise, Mo Wen said, "In front of Mr. Mo Wen, I don't dare to take credit."

"Back then, the Xuanniao clan encountered a great disaster. If my husband hadn't come to the rescue, the Xuanniao clan would have become history long ago."

"Not to mention the notorious Demon Emperor in the future."

"However, time has passed and the Xuannio clan has gone through many ups and downs. Now the Xuannio clan just wants to live a stable life."

"I hope you, sir, will be proud of your past kindness!"

After hearing what Mo Wen said, Chen Changsheng sighed softly, patted his shoulder and said.

"You are a smart person, you were that way when you were at Shanhe Academy, and you are the same now."

"The battle we are going to fight this time is huge, so you are worthy of being a member of the Black Bird Clan."

"Yin Qi's ambition is not on the battlefield. Sooner or later he will come back. Then the Xuannio family will help him."

Upon hearing this, Mo Wen immediately said: "Yin Qi is the son of the Demon Emperor and the young master of the Xuannio clan."

"Whatever the young master thinks is also what the Xuannio clan thinks."

"That's enough. Is there anything you want to give me when you come back this time?"

Hearing this, Mo Wen took out a jade slip from his arms and held it in front of Chen Changsheng.

"In the past 20,000 years, all the geniuses in the Eight Wastelands and Nine Realms have been recorded in the book."

"Thirty percent of the reincarnated people have died and their true spirits have completely dissipated. The other 50% of the reincarnated people have already started their third reincarnation."

"The last 20% of reincarnated people are in their second reincarnation, but 15% of them are doing nothing, and only half of them are available for selection."

Taking the jade slip in Mo Wen's hand, Chen Changsheng said: "I heard from the old Heavenly Master that some new geniuses were born in the Eight Wastelands and Nine Realms. How are these people?"

"The newly born genius has already made his mark, no less inferior to the reincarnated person."

"As for how great your achievements will be in the future, it's up to you, sir, to decide."

"Hahaha!"

"It's so satisfying when smart people do things. It's a pity that your talent is limited, otherwise you wouldn't be stuck at the third level of the Immortal King."

"You're here now, let me take you on the last journey."

"brush!"

A coffin appeared in front of Mo Wen, and Chen Changsheng said proudly: "A fine thousand-year-old nanmu coffin, are you satisfied?"

Hearing this, Mo Wen smiled and touched the coffin in front of him.

"Moreover, the most satisfying thing in this life is what is in front of you."

"No matter how much you take part in fate and strategize, you will inevitably get rid of these pieces of wood in the end."

"If I can lie down in the coffin made by my husband, I will have no regrets in this life."

After saying that, Mo Wen lay directly into the coffin.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng hesitated and said, "You really don't want to reincarnate?"

"Reincarnation is reserved for those who have unfulfilled wishes. Don't ask why you are going to reincarnate after your wishes have been fulfilled."

"What's more, after entering reincarnation, Mo Wen is no longer Mo Wen, so it doesn't matter whether he goes to reincarnation or not."