"Lord God Emperor, in order to make it easier for our Fire Clan to observe everywhere, we have set up some organizations in many places. As for Mo Shang Pavilion, because Mo Shang Pavilion is a little special, we have increased our investment. That Ling Xuan Pavilion is a force that was personally set up by the Third Clan Leader of the Fire Clan to make it easier for us to investigate Mo Shang Pavilion!
What?
Ye Xuan was dumbfounded. He had never thought that the Ling Xuan Pavilion was actually a member of the Fire Tribe. In other words, the Ling Xuan Pavilion had been part of Ye Xuan's force from the very beginning. Now, everything made sense.
Why had the Ling Xuan Pavilion given him a Pavilion Guardian Elder's clone? And why had he gone crazy when he found out that Ye Xuan had given him an order?
Because the Ling Xuan Pavilion had belonged to Ye Xuan in the first place.
In other words, it belonged to the inheritor of the Ancient God Emperor's inheritance!
And he, Ye Xuan, was the new God Emperor. In that case, wouldn't he be the master of the Ling Xuan Pavilion?
Ye Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry about the Ancient Lost Clan.
After all this fuss, Ye Xuan had been under the protection of the Ling Xuan Pavilion all this while.
However, Ye Xuan didn't know whether to be happy or angry.
Happy? After all, Ye Xuan was pleasantly surprised that he had suddenly gained such a large force. Ye Xuan's strength had also increased by a lot.
Angry? Damn it! If he hadn't gone to the Ling Xuan Pavilion, the people there would never have told Ye Xuan the truth.
Damn, there were so many good things in the Ling Xuan Pavilion.
If Ye Xuan had used them directly, he would have broken through many levels by now.
"Alright, I understand."
Ye Xuan sat down speechlessly.
"Lord God Emperor, the Third Patriarch still has something to tell you!"
"Go ahead and speak. I'm listening!"
"Yes, Lord God Emperor!"
The Fire Tribe clansman suddenly knelt on the ground, making Ye Xuan frown slightly.
Then, he said, "Lord God Emperor, the three clan leaders want me to tell you that the strength of the Ancient Era's Lost Clan is very limited, and the enemy we need to fight against is extremely strong. Ling Xuan Pavilion is the strongest force in the Fire Clan, so this time, we can follow your orders.
"After all, some conflicts have already existed. However, this is only the first time. In the future, the Fire Division will not be able to obey your orders so directly!"
What?
Ye Xuan Ye Xuan frowned
The Divine Patriarch's explanation.
....... is, please use your strength.............................................................................. be.
.......... The Third Clan Patriarch said that if Lord God Emperor wants to blame us, please wait until we destroy that powerful existence first. "
. Ye Xuan nodded and said, "Yes.
You're right. I understand. Then we'll do as you say. However, we can't relax our investigation of Mo Shang Pavilion. We must find out the secrets of Mo Shang Pavilion. "
"Yes, Lord God Emperor!"
"Alright, there's nothing else. You can go about your business!"
Ye Xuan waved his hand and dismissed the Divine Patriarch.
Ye Xuan Ye Xuan smiled bitterly after the Divine Patriarch left. qwpm
Although the Third Patriarch's words were vague enough.
Ye Xuan understood the meaning behind them.
Perhaps it was right to hide their strength. More importantly, the higher-ups of the Fire Tribe had not completely accepted Ye Xuan.
Because of their ancestral teachings and clan rules, they had no choice but to serve Ye Xuan as their master.
However, Ye Xuan was too weak now. They would not completely submit to Ye Xuan.
To put it bluntly, the Ancient Lost Tribe belonged to Ye Xuan, but also did not belong to Ye Xuan.
After all, too many things had changed in the span of hundreds of millions of years.
It was still unknown how loyal the Ancient Lost Tribe was to Ye Xuan.
Perhaps they would follow Ye Xuan without hesitation if he was strong enough. However, Ye Xuan was not strong enough.
Strength. Everything depended on strength.
Sometimes, even if Ye Xuan encountered a great opportunity, he would not be able to fully control it if he was not strong enough.
For example, Ling Xuan Pavilion could be called the Ancient Lost Tribe.
However, Ye Xuan quickly adjusted his mentality.
That was right. Why should he entrust everything to others?
He, Ye Xuan, was Ye Xuan. He didn't have to rely on others for anything. It didn't matter if the ancient races were willing to obey him or not. However, Ye Xuan's own strength had to increase.
…
The next morning, Ye Xuan appeared in a place he had never been before. Many people were stunned.
The mission hall!
In Mo Shang Training Camp, many people usually performed missions in exchange for points.
However, Ye Xuan had never been there before. This was Ye Xuan's first time here.
At this time, the situation at Ling Xuan Pavilion had exploded to a new height.
As for the people in the training camp, they had a new understanding of Ye Xuan.
It could be said that in the entire training camp, at least in the outer camp, no one dared to say no to Ye Xuan.
However, he clearly had great power and authority.
Yet Ye Xuan had come to Mo Shang Training Camp and was preparing to accept a mission today?
The girl in charge of issuing missions was dumbfounded.
It was not strange for anyone to come here, except for Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan's appearance caused him to be unable to react.
"Young Master Ye, may I ask what is the matter?"
"Oh, I'm here to accept a mission. Can I take a look at the mission list?"
Ye Xuan did not care about the gazes around him. They were not him, so how would they know about his affairs?
The girl hesitated for a moment. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and placed all the missions in front of Ye Xuan.
The missions in Mo Shang Training Camp were divided into levels.
Easy, Normal, Difficult, and Nightmare. These four levels represented four different types of missions with different levels of danger.
Simple missions had an average casualty rate of almost zero.
Normal missions had a casualty rate of 20%!
Difficult missions had 50%!
Nightmare missions had a casualty rate as high as 70%!
Of course, according to the mission, the rewards would be different too.
Moreover, every mission had a minimum realm requirement.
Ye Xuan did not have many choices. In fact, apart from the simple missions, there were only two difficult missions in front of him.
Mission one: A powerful divine beast appeared in Centaurea Valley. Centaurea Valley requested help from Mo Shang Training Camp to repel or kill that evil divine beast. The realm requirement was limited to mid-level Celestial God!
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