Omnipotent Overlord

Chapter 1377: Sense of crisis

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"So, I'm afraid the Shining Armor Clan will attack the land of Kyushu soon?"

Yuan Yuan frowned and asked Li Mo.

Although Yuan Yuan usually has a tough talk, Yuan Yuan's thoughts are all on his new master Li Mo.

Therefore, Yuan Yuan did not think about things other than Li Mo, such as what happened during the day.

"Well, so I have to improve my strength quickly. But it will probably take some time to enter the realm of gods in Jiuzhou. I can't wait. Can you first tell me where else there are origin fragments? This matter is because When I rise, I must at least have the strength to protect Kyushu..."

Li Mo nodded and responded.

"All right."

Knowing that he could not defeat Li Mo, Yuan Yuan had no choice but to smile bitterly and said

"I wonder if you have heard of Tianhaixing?"

Li Mo frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a while, Li Mo said leisurely, "Is it the planet that is all ocean and has no continents? I heard that the planet is controlled by the great aquatic monsters, but I don't know if their king is a dragon..."

In his previous life, Li Mo was hunted by others for more than two hundred years.

Over the past two hundred years, Li Mo has traveled to too many star regions. He has also visited too many planets, so as long as they are not too remote and desolate planets, Li Mo has never been there, but has heard of them.

Listening to Li Mo's eloquent talk, Yuan Yuan's eyes lit up.

The memory of origin only started after Li Mo obtained the Staff of Origin.

So the origin is a bit unclear. I am a master who is only in his twenties. How can you be so knowledgeable

If you want to know these things, just ask the Snow King of Tianshan Mountain, the ancestors of the Dragon Eagle Clan, and other old guys who have lived for thousands of years, but they may not know clearly.

"I know the route there, are you sure there is an Origin Shard there?"

Li Mo continued.

At present, Kyushu is in danger, so Li Mo doesn't want to waste time and travel in vain.

Fortunately, the Shining Armor Clan is not close to Kyushu, and I don’t know how the Bird Ancestor contacted the Shining Armor Clan.

Otherwise, the situation where the Shinjia clan attacks Kyushu and seizes the Staff of Origin may happen in advance.

"Well, after I finish my busy work these days, I will go to Tianhaixing."

Li Mo nodded and said.

"Grandpa, we are back to Shiwanda Mountain."

While Li Mo was talking to Yuan Yuan, Dongfang Yibai came to Li Mo's chariot and said respectfully.

"good."

Li Mo's voice came from inside the chariot.

Then Li Mo put away the Staff of Origin and walked outside.

The sun was scorching in the sky, and it started to rain lightly on a sunny day.

Looking at Luofengpo from a distance, Li Renlong's grave is still buried in Feng Yuwei's underground palace.

The Hundred Thousand Mountains was Li Renlong's concern, so Li Mo and the others did not take away Li Renlong's remains that day.

But he was afraid that the heavenly soldiers and generals of the fake heaven would desecrate Li Renlong, so he buried Li Renlong in Feng Yuwei's underground palace.

"Huh..."

Li Mo took a deep breath and waved his hand.

"Let's go! Pick up grandpa!"

After the voice fell, Li Mo led Feng Yuwei, Dongfang Yibai and a group of strong men from the Jiuli tribe towards the direction of Luo Fengbo.

Knowing that the first thing Li Mo did when he returned here was to welcome his grandfather back, Dongfang Yibai called Li Mo to the place not far from Luofengpo.

A group of people walked until night, and arrived at Luanfeng Hill with sad expressions on their faces.

Feng Yuwei summoned her palace, and Li Mo led everyone from the Presbyterian Church into Luofengpo.

Luofengpo is still the same as before, except that in front of the palace, there is a lonely tomb.

Looking at this lonely grave, everyone knows it.

Buried here is the old man who worked hard for the Jiuli tribe all his life.

Without the ties of the Jiuli tribe, he would not have stopped at the realm of gods.

If it weren't for the Jiuli tribe, he wouldn't be so tired in his life.

If it weren't for the Jiuli tribe, he wouldn't have died so early.

Looking at this lonely tomb, many young messengers and deacons shed tears.

"bye!"

Li Mo shouted with red eyes.

All the people endured the trembling and excitement and knelt on the ground. He kowtowed in the direction of Li Renlong's grave, and then stood up slowly.

"Goodbye!"

Li Mo's voice continued to sound, and everyone knelt down and kowtowed again.

After three kowtows and nine bows, Li Mo said softly to Li Renlong.

"Grandpa, boy, I will take you out right now! From now on, the 100,000 mountains will never be able to stop the Jiuli tribe! From now on, the Jiuli tribe should be respected by the world!"

"Ah, sir."

“…”

The people behind Li Mo were men, women, old and young. Unable to control their trembling emotions any longer, they all began to cry.

"Grandpa... you, you have chosen the right successor. Today's grandpa has finally fulfilled your last wish. We... The great revenge of the Jiuli tribe has been avenged, and Zuzu and his pseudo-heaven have finally been destroyed! And the giant ants The royal family, the Red Flame Rat Clan, and the Sky-Swallowing Python Group have all been wiped out. Grandpa... go away!"

Even Dongfang Yibai, who had lived for most of his life, couldn't help crying and murmured.

He wanted Grandpa Li Renlong to know that his persistence was not wrong!

His final choice was not wrong. The Jiuli tribe he had longed for was not only not destroyed, but also flourished!

"Dongfang Yibai, take grandpa out for a walk and have a look." Li Mo said softly.

This was Li Mo's promise, that Li Mo would let Li Renlong walk out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains gloriously. Look at the nine states in the world today, do they still dare to block their Jiuli tribe

"good!"

Dongfang Yibai responded, and then shouted in a loud voice.

"Please grandpa!"

"Please grandpa!"

“…”

A group of people from the Presbyterian Church shouted, and then Dongfang Yibai arranged a few smart deacons. Carefully take out the bones of the Grandpa Li Renlong and put them into a delicate small box.

Feng Yuwei, who was in the distance, saw all this with her eyes, and saw that her once good friend was now in this small box. Feng Yuwei's beautiful eyes were also filled with moisture, and then Feng Yuwei looked at Li Mo.

A smile finally appeared on his face, "If that guy Li Renlong knew these things, he would definitely be very happy. He definitely would."

"Unfortunately, it all happened too late."

Li Mo shook his head and said.

If the puppet heaven had attacked the Hundred Thousand Mountain with one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, Li Mo would have been as strong as he is now. He won’t let his grandpa stalk him to death, and the Jiuli tribe won’t kill so many warriors in the battle.

Therefore, Li Mo deeply blamed himself for all this.

"You have tried your best..."

Looking at Li Mo's appearance, Feng Yuwei said softly.

As a friend of Li Mo, Feng Yuwei knew how tired Li Mo was these days.

In order to overthrow the false heavenly court and revive the Jiuli tribe, this young man has worked very hard.

"Yuwei, I have some things that I need to deal with. So I'll trouble you to take Grandpa around Kyushu these days."

"Furthermore, the ruins of the Pseudo Heavenly Palace in Zhongzhou Grassland must be controlled by Jiuli. I feel more at ease if you handle this matter, and if the ancestors of several forces are smart, they will not bring trouble to themselves."

The Jiuli Tribe only relies on a mountain of 100,000 people, and its resources are really scarce.

(End of chapter)