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Chapter 5974 A long journey

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    Strictly speaking, this second expedition was carried out under the premise that the human race was not fully prepared.

    This kind of preparation is not a matter of mentality, but an accumulation of strength.

    We can see from the current results that if Zhang Ruoxi hadn't emerged from the sky and if there hadn't been the help of the small Stone Clan army, the human race would have actually lost this expedition.

    According to the original plan, Mi Jinglun is already preparing to withdraw his troops, waiting for Yang Kai to return and lead the remaining human race to the distant new world. Once the remaining human race army retreats, this world will definitely be controlled by the Black Ink Clan.

    Is it because the human race doesn¡¯t work hard enough?  Is it because the fate of heaven and earth is not good enough for the human race?

    neither.

    A race can unleash huge potential at a critical moment of life and death. In just a few thousand years, the human race has developed from its embarrassing situation back then to where it is now. It is the limit to be able to regain three thousand lost lands and win a battle without return.

    If the human race had not worked hard enough, it would not have the foundation it has today. If the fate of heaven and earth had not favored the human race, there would not have been those cradle of the Open Heaven Realm.

    However, facing the behemoth of the Black Ink Clan, strength will ultimately speak for itself.

    The time left for the human race is still too short. No matter whether the human race is ready or not, this expedition is inevitable.

    Because Mo is about to wake up.

    In such a situation, it is better to take the initiative than to defend passively.

    After many wars over the years, under the baptism of fire, the various armies of the human race have long been condensed into a whole, but it is still not enough.

    The war is still going on.

    After a brief weighing, Mi Jinglun gave up his plan to support the Little Stone Clan, because the current war was not the end. The Little Stone Clan's military strength was enough to deal with it. After this war, there would be a more dangerous battle waiting for the human army.

    The current army of the human race must recuperate for the coming moment!

    In the battlefield, groups of dazzling lights of purification continued to erupt, filling the vast void. Under the light of purification, not only the escaped black power was dispersed, but also the Black Ink Clan army that was enveloped in it.  He also loses troops and generals, and his vitality is severely damaged.

    The current war situation is extremely bad for the Black Ink Clan.

    There are no reinforcements in the Chutian Forbidden City, and even the royal lords do not dare to approach the gap to investigate the situation, for fear that Zhang Ruoxi will see them and be killed.

    On the other hand, on the Little Stone Tribe¡¯s side, there are still a steady stream of reinforcements coming out of the void corridor and marching into the battlefield

    Although the Black Ink Clan still has tens of millions of troops left, it is difficult to form an effective resistance after the few royal lords and false royal lords were killed by the eight ninth-grade small stone clan.

    The two giant gods were charging at each other, and the eight ninth-grade small stone tribesmen were also overwhelming.

    An orderly army of small stone tribes surrounded them in all directions.

    The encirclement circle is constantly shrinking, and a large amount of Mo Clan's vitality is dissipated every moment.

    It won¡¯t take long for the small Stone Clan army to kill all the Black Ink Clan army scattered outside the Chutian Forbidden City.

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    In the 2306th world, there is also a war going on in the area where the origin of Fengzhen Mo is located.

    Mu's silhouette single-handedly blocked many Mo disciples in this world, allowing Yang Kai to seal off that trace of his origin with peace of mind.

    The gate of Xuan Ni was sacrificed, and the gate opened a gap. In the sealed ground, the origin of ink poured out.

    Just like every time the town was closed down before, the source seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force and rushed towards the crack in the door.

    ¡°Similar scenes have been experienced many times, and Yang Kai is not surprised.

    According to Mu, the Xuan Ni Gate is a treasure born with the heaven and earth. The first light in the world was born outside the gate, and the first darkness was born behind the gate.

    That ray of light symbolizes all the light and beauty in this world. It is not bound by the Xuan Ni Gate. It leaves after birth, but the darkness born in the Xuan Ni Gate cannot leave easily.

    Until this initial darkness gave birth to its own consciousness in the accumulation of endless years.

    That¡¯s Mo!

    So for Mo, the Xuan Ni Gate naturally has the power to seal it, which is why Mu hid the Xuan Ni Gate in the original world.

    Only the Xuanmen's Gate can seal the origin of Mo.

    Every time the town was closed before, there were no accidents. When the Xuanmen Gate was opened and the cracks were opened, the origins of those worlds were introduced into it.

    However, this time, the situation is somewhat different.

    Yang Kai could clearly detect that Mo¡¯s original self was struggling fiercely, as if he had his own consciousness.?We must get rid of the pull of Xuan Ni's gate.

    However, it is only an original force after all, and it is difficult to resist the power of Xuan Ni Gate.

    Just when the source was about to pour into the door, a pair of eyes suddenly opened in the dark power.

    Those are a pair of indescribable eyes, which seem to contain all the darkness in the world. Being stared at by these eyes, even Yang Kai can't help but feel chills all over his body.

    Fortunately, in just a moment, the source poured into the door and disappeared, and the cold feeling also disappeared without a trace.

    "We are almost reaching the limit!" Yang Kai suddenly realized.

    Along the way, he has traveled through more than two thousand worlds and successfully sealed off almost a thousand copies of the origin of Mo.

    Mu divided the original power of Mo into three thousand parts and sealed them in three thousand different universes. Although there were many twists and turns along the way, he succeeded in sealing many towns.

    This number is almost 30% of Mo Benyuan¡¯s, which can be said to be a fruitful outcome.

    The greater the number of sources of closed towns, the greater the impact on Mo.

    Even if Mo wakes up completely at this time, due to the defective origin, his strength will plummet and he will never reach his peak.

    But it's still not enough. After all, Mo is a strong man in the legendary creation realm. No one knows how powerful he is until he confronts him head-on. Even if he loses more than 30% of his origin, his remaining strength may not be what it is now.  The human race can compete!

    What made him slightly relieved was that he learned some news about Zhang Ruoxi from Wu Kuang.

    Wu Kuang¡¯s perception of the outside world is not very clear, so the information he found was not only unbelievable to Yang Kai, but even Wu Kuang himself was difficult to confirm.

    No matter what, I have to speed up here!  Before Mo wakes up completely, seal off as many origins as possible, even if it¡¯s just one more!

    "Senior!" Yang Kai closed the Xuan Ni Gate, turned around and shouted.

    Mu Wenyan, who was helping him fend off countless Mo disciples, came to him in a flash, raised his palm and patted it lightly.

    Immediately afterwards, amid the angry roars of many Mo disciples, Yang Kai's figure turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky!

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    In the original world, Xiao Shiyi's illness became more and more serious. His little body was as cold as ice at one moment, and as hot as lava at another.

    He was able to keep himself awake at first, but by this time, he spent most of his time in a coma, and the time he could stay awake was getting shorter and shorter.

    In his sleep, nightmares kept coming, causing him to panic.

    Mu has always been by his side and taken good care of him.

    Until one day when Xiao Eleven woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Mu sitting on the edge of the bed, hugging him.

    Seemingly sensing the movement, Mu lowered his head and looked up, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

    She hasn¡¯t had a good rest in an unknown amount of time.

    "Are you awake?" Mu said, his voice extremely dry.

    Looking at the bloodshot eyes in Mu's eyes, Xiao Shiyi felt a sadness in his heart, aches and pains welled up in his mouth, and the corners of his eyes became moist.

    He turned his head, wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand, and hummed softly.

    Mu reached out and touched Xiao Eleven's forehead, felt it carefully for a moment, and said happily: "The fever has gone away. How do you feel now?"

    Xiao Eleven was silent for a moment and then said: "Much better."

    Mu smiled and retracted his hand: "That's good. If you have a good sleep, you should be fine."

    Xiao Shiyi said: "Sixth sister, I don't want to sleep." He had slept enough.

    "Then what do you want to do?"

    "I want to drink porridge."

    The two unrelated siblings depend on each other on the edge of this bustling city. Mu has cooked many delicious things for Xiao Eleven, but what he wants to eat most at this moment is the white rice porridge cooked by the sixth sister.

    That was the first food he ate when he woke up in this world.

    "Okay." Mu raised his hand and scraped his nose affectionately, stood up and said, "Then wait for me for a while."

    Xiao Shiyi remained silent.

    The porridge was cooked quickly. Mu brought in the casserole for cooking the porridge, and was about to serve a bowl to Xiao Eleven when he saw Xiao Eleven walking down from the bed, sitting at the table, and holding the casserole in front of him.  .

    Mu laughed and said, "You want to eat so much? Be careful of filling your stomach."

    Xiao Shiyi said angrily: "I want to eat it, do you want you to take care of it?"

    Mu said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll give it to you. If you can't finish it, I'll spank you."

    Little Eleven couldn't help but tighten her buttocks, blushing and saying, "I'm not a child anymore, don't spank me every now and then!"

      As soon as he finished speaking, Mu raised his hand and pressed his nose upwards. A pig nose shape immediately appeared on Xiao Eleven's face.

    Little Eleven shook his head angrily, sniffed and said, "You are the kid, always playing with these childish things!"

    Mu covered his mouth and laughed, stopped teasing him, and handed over the wooden spoon he had brought.

    Xiao Eleven picked up the wooden spoon, hugged the casserole and started to drink the porridge.

    Mu then sat quietly and looked at him, saying from time to time: "Drink slowly, be careful not to burn it, and no one will steal it from you."

    Sometimes she would wipe the corners of his mouth for him.

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    After drinking a pot of porridge for about half an hour, I finally finished it. The bottom of the pot was scraped clean, not even a drop of soup was left.

    Mu looked over and joked: "If you eat well like this every time, I will save the time of washing dishes."

    Xiao Shiyi touched her round belly and made a face at her: "Then you are going to become a lazy woman. Be careful not to get married in the future."

    Mu raised his hand and hit him on the head: "It's not you who has the final say whether you marry or not."

    Xiao Shiyi put his head in his hands and said aggrievedly: "You hit me again, and I'm still a patient!"

    Mu raised his hand to knock again, but finally touched his head gently.

    Xiao Eleven lowered his head.

    The atmosphere became silent.
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