C1452 Building faith
C1452 Building faith
After Wu Yao heard his words, he looked straight into Gu Xin's eyes.
Gu Xin understood and immediately said to him, "Hao Er, you are the Holy Son, no one will be able to protect you, so you don't have to decline. Don't worry, we will do it, it won't bring you much trouble!"
After Wu Hao heard her words, he fell silent for a moment.
Then, his gaze shifted to Wu Jin, who was standing not far away from him.
"Father, mother, since you want to send someone, then keep Uncle Wu by my side!"
When Wu Jin heard this, he was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he started laughing happily.
"Heh heh, this kid is really dependent on me!" "That's fine. Although my old bones can no longer endure the torment, to be able to help the Holy Son accomplish something great is still not bad!"
Old Man Wu stroked his goatee and laughed to himself.
Hearing Wu Hao's words, Wu Yao and his wife smiled, then nodded to Wu Hao.
Over the next few days, the Holy Race carefully selected a total of a hundred of them to serve as the protectors of the Holy Son.
Not long later.
Wu Hao brought his men back to Yu Nai, and began his grand journey of three thousand years.
He built the Chaos Palace in the universe and Sky Region Continent, making the people here believe in the Chaos Palace.
And Primal Chaos Tree, was precisely the object of faith of their Chaos Palace, it was a divine tree.
And Wu Hao was their god.
Wu Hao's prediction was not wrong, the nation's faith could make them stronger.
Following the people's belief in the Chaos Palace, the Primal Chaos Tree, as a divine tree, began to erupt with shocking power. Wu Hao's cultivation rose explosively.
Spacetime was spinning.
The vicissitudes of time, the vicissitudes of life.
Time seemed to pass in a flash. In the blink of an eye, three thousand years had passed.
Wu Hao's first mission, had perfectly fulfilled his expectations.
In the Realm of the Universe, the Sky Region Continent was established. It allowed all cultivators to believe in Primal Chaos Tree and Chaos Palace.
And Wu Hao's cultivation, within a short span of three thousand years, had also explosively increased to the peak of the Martial God Realm.
Three thousand years later.
The group of people headed to the second station — Eight Desolations.
The current Eight Desolations was no longer the Eight Desolations of the past.
The s of the ninth force, who were ruled by Wu Hao's clone, had completely destroyed the rules of this world.
Now that the prestige of the eight great palaces had been lost, the prestige of the ninth force was as if the sun was at its peak.
The eight great palaces were engaged in an intense battle with the ninth force, resulting in heavy casualties on both sides.
In the end, they had to stop fighting and take the opportunity to recover their strength.
"What is the background of the Chaos Palace? Why do they have so many experts?"
In the misty space, the eight great palace masters were gathered. The one who spoke was indeed Jin Chanzi, from the Golden Temple.
Jin Chanzi, this is what you said back then, to let them go and cause trouble, now that's good, even we can't control the situation, this is what you want! Fire God's Palace Lord Zhu Long snorted coldly when he heard this.
"Hmph …" Zhu Long, what do you mean by that? It seems like you are pushing the responsibility to me! " Hearing his words, Jin Chanzi was naturally furious.
He also did not expect that things would go out of control.
Originally, the rule that the eight palace masters couldn't casually interfere in the affairs of the eight great palaces was one of them.
Now, the Fire God's Palace Master Zhu Long had given him the responsibility and he naturally would not do anything.
"Why? Are you not going to admit it?" Don't forget, when the internal strife started in the eight divine palaces, we both came here to look for you. But what did you all say at that time? "
However, Zhu Long did not spare his, and kept on pressing on.