In the conference hall, Mi Jinglun looked at Yang Kai a little apologetically: "Although I know that you have worked hard on the road, but there is not much time for you to cultivate, the battles on the Scarlet Fire Army will be left to you."
Yang Kai chuckled, "I haven't had a fight for so many years, so I just went to exercise my muscles and bones."
Saying this, he stood up and walked towards the outsider. When he reached the door, he suddenly threw his backhand, threw something, and flew straight to Mi Jinglun.
Mi Jinglun stretched out his hand to catch it, and Yang Kai's voice sounded in his ear: "Bring a small gift to the brother, and ask the brother to accept it."
Looking up, Yang Kai has disappeared.
Looking at the direction of Yang Kai's departure, the aides who had been anxious for a long time finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now that this man has returned and set off for the Wuwu Region, then the battle over there is probably stabilized.
The Mo Clan currently doesn't know anything about this return, so it might be a big loss.
"Mi Shuai, since this lord has returned, why not gather all the power of the Ninth Rank and go straight to Huanglong?" someone suggested.
The current advantage of the Mo people is not only reflected in the number of pseudo-lords, but also in the continuous force of troops. For the Mo people, as long as there are enough ink nests and materials, they can continuously breed an army.
If the attack does not return to the gate and destroys the Mo Clan’s king-level ink nest from the source, then the Mo Clan’s military supply can be completely cut off, and the pressure on the Human Clan’s side will be much less.
Right now, the Mo tribe army is inexhaustible, but if the Mo tribe didn't have those ink nests, would they still be inexhaustible? Sooner or later, all Mo people can be eradicated.
Five hundred years ago, the Human Race had done this kind of thing, but at that time, only four of the Ninth Ranks could be dispatched. Unfortunately, the Mo Clan took precautions and failed.
However, now, including Yang Kai who has returned, there are already a full seven, and his strength has almost doubled compared to that day. If he does this, he still has a chance to succeed.
Mi Jinglun squeezed the box in his hand and slowly shook his head and said: "It's too risky, not to mention whether this move can be successful, even if it can be done, I am afraid that there will be no way to destroy all the king-level ink nests, if you can't completely cut the grass and roots. The move made is meaningless, on the contrary, it will make all troops take unnecessary risks."
Today is different from the past. The Twelve Routes of the Human Race are fighting, and the Mo people have their own response. If the Ninth Ranks who are sitting in it suddenly disappear, they will be taken by the Mo Clan. Without the Nine Ranks, they may be evenly matched. The situation is about to turn into a triumphant advance of the Mo clan, when the human clan must be killed or injured, and perhaps the results accumulated before will be lost.
The speaking staff thought carefully, and nodded slightly: "Mi Shuai said that it is very simple, I think it is too simple."
Mi Jinglun said: "The situation between the two races is like this at the moment. My human race can only fight steadily. We must never give the Mo race any opportunity to take advantage of it. You must remember."
"Yes." Everyone promised.
Mi Jinglun retracted his gaze and opened the box that Yang Kai had thrown away.
Before Yang Kai left, he threw this thing to him, saying that it was a small gift that he brought back. Mi Jinglun didn't do what he thought. At this moment, he opened it and his expression suddenly froze.
Not only that, but in the main hall, there were also several eighth-rank Kaitian cultivation base staff who were instantly attracted by the contents of the box.
Lying in the box was a gleaming spiritual pill, and under the peculiar aura, whether it was Mi Jinglun or the eighth-rank aides, they felt that the bottleneck that had held him back for many years was about to loosen up. .
Even though they had never seen this kind of spirit pill, the eight-ranks who sensed this pill's abnormality at this moment also recognized its origin at a glance.
"The best Kaitian pill!" someone exclaimed.
Mi Jinglun was even more stunned.
The little gift Yang Kai brought back was actually a top-grade Kaitian Pill? He couldn't believe his eyes.
However, the peculiar movement alone can arouse the shackles of the Eight-Rank Open Heaven. In this world, there is probably nothing else that can do it except for the Supreme Open Heaven Pill.
This is the treasure that many 8-Rank peaks dream of, and it is an opportunity to help people break through the shackles of the Open Heaven Method. A spiritual pill represents the birth of a 9-Rank!
With the capital and heritage accumulated by Mi Jinglun for many years, if it is refined, it will be an ironclad thing to be promoted to the 9th rank.
Suddenly, Mi Jinglun wanted to understand.
This top-grade Open Heaven Pill was probably snatched by Yang Kai from the Chaos Spirit King.
Before that, in order to find out the whereabouts of Yang Kai, he had talked with many warriors who had returned from Qiankun Furnace, and obtained some information about Yang Kai.
Someone had felt Yang Kai's breath from a distance, but it quickly disappeared, and at that time Yang Kai seemed to be chased by the Chaos Spirit King.
At that time, Mi Jinglun guessed that Yang Kai was afraid that he would go to trouble with the Chaos Spirit King again and snatch the best Kaitian Pill he had thrown out in the war.
It's just that Yang Kai hasn't been seen for so many years, and this matter can't be verified.
Up to this moment, the spirit pill in his hand proved that his conjecture was correct, and Yang Kai had really snatched the spirit pill back. No wonder the Chaos Spirit King kept chasing him.
When the Chaos Spirit King met Yang Kai, he also lost blood mold, and a spirit pill changed hands several times...
Gently closing the wooden box in his hand, blocking everyone's sight, Mi Jinglun groaned for a while, and said: "I'm going to retreat for a while, and I will leave it to you all. If it is not a particularly urgent matter, please negotiate by yourself. That's it."
Everyone suddenly promised.
Mi Jinglun stepped out of the main hall, squeezing the box tightly with her hand very hard.
At present, there are a lot of eight-Rank peak cultivation bases on the Human Race side, and many of them have made great contributions to the Human Race side. It can be said that these people who fought hard on the battlefield and put life and death away are all singular and respectable.
They also need the best Open Heaven Pill to break through.
But there is only one pill.
Mi Jinglun is not a selfish person. If it is a peaceful period, he may not have any thoughts about this spirit pill. He is not the kind of person who insists on being promoted to the 9th grade.
But this is wartime! He is even the principal of the General Secretary, in charge of the twelve route army of the coordinating human race.
All armies have moved forward together. Over the past six centuries, more than 200 large areas have been recovered. The frontline is long. According to reason, it is no longer appropriate for the headquarters to be set up here. There is no way to be timely, and in many cases it will affect some decisions and responses.
He also thought about moving the General Secretary to a position closer to the battlefield, but he dared not do so, because he was only an 8-Rank Open Heaven, and the manpower left by the General Secretary was not enough to deal with the ink. The raid of the strong clan.
If the Mo clan found the position of the Chief Secretary, and attacked with a strong one, the Chief Secretary would definitely be more fierce than good.
His death alone does not matter, but if the General Secretary is taken over by the Mo clan, it will definitely affect the morale of the Terran army. At that time, there will be no General Secretary as a center to coordinate the various armies, and the major army groups who are fighting abroad will have to do their own things. War.
In terms of information transmission, the Human race was not as convenient and fast as the Mo race. Without the headquarters, it would be extremely detrimental to the overall situation.
But if he can be promoted to the ninth rank, then all the previous ideas can be put into action, and the general headquarters can move to the direction of the battlefield, and get information on the frontline war in a timely manner.
So when he saw the spirit pill, Mi Jinglun only hesitated for a while, and decided to use the pill to retreat and break through the ninth rank.
When Mi Jinglun left, a group of staff members gradually recovered. Although they may not have the Ninth-Rank in their entire life, the Supreme Open Heaven Pill will not have their share, but the Human Race will have a Ninth-Rank born, which is still unavoidable. .
An 8-rank condensed voice said: "Mi Shuai broke through, this matter is confidential and must not be leaked."
Everyone nodded and said yes.
The Mo Clan now knows all about the Human Clan. The six Ninth-Rank opened the sky and commanded the Sixth Route Army. Now Yang Kai is returning, the Mo Clan may not know it. I'm afraid there will be a fight on the Wu Wuyu area soon. It's bloody.
If Mi Jinglun breaks through the 9th rank, then on the frontal battlefield, Human Race will have eight 9th ranks. If you conceal the fact that Mi Jinglun breaks the 9th rank, you may be able to use this to make some articles in the future. Everyone is a quick-minded generation. , How can I not think of this.
Emi Jinglun did not order, and they knew they should keep the matter secret.
The Wuwu realm has only one large numbered realm in the universe, and it has always been barren, and the entire realm has only a few universes, and the martial arts level in it is not even as good as the original star realm.
Looking at the Three Thousand World, there are actually a lot of such large domains without characteristics.
When the Mo people invaded the Three Thousand Worlds, they took down this large area without any effort. Those creatures on the universe didn't even know what was happening, and they suffered a disaster without ignorance.
After taking this big domain, the Mo clan didn't leave much power here, because not only the Mo clan would not pay attention to such a big domain, but even the Human clan would not pay too much attention.
However, since ten years ago, Wuwuyu has become a battlefield where the Terran Red Fire Army and the Mo army clashed.
Just as Mi Jinglun said, over the years, the Mo people have deliberately or unintentionally given up more than two hundred large areas, forcing the human side to lengthen the front, and aware of the timing, they deliberately wanted to use the Scarlet Fire Army.
The momentary retreat was not a failure, but just for a better counterattack. For so many years, under the auspices of Manaya, although the Mo people lost a lot of large areas and lost some troops, the high-end combat power was well preserved.
The blind defeat also caused the Mo people to hold back their anger. After hundreds of years of accumulation, once such anger erupts, it will be unstoppable.
As long as the Red Fire Army can be defeated, the forbearance of the Mo Clan for so many years is valuable, so the Mo Clan's side is bound to win this battle.
And the reason for choosing Chi Huo is because there is no Ninth-Rank sitting here, the bones are better to chew.
There are only a few people in the Ninth Rank of Human Race, but the army is divided into twelve roads, and there is really no way to take care of it.