"Prepared?"
Hearing that, a glimmer of hope rose in Li Mu's heart.
"If that's the case, there's hope for a comeback, isn't there?"
After all, those big shots who stood at the top of the world had limitless resources at their disposal. Perhaps they had some tricks up their sleeves.
"What kind of preparation?"
He asked expectantly.
The old faker touched his chin and said, "Two countermeasures. One is to take a step back, and the other is to take a step back."
Li Mu was stunned.
At this time, there was no need to talk in riddles.
However, after thinking for a while, he understood.
Taking a step back was to take a step back, and the world would be peaceful.
They had to retreat to the starry realms below the Primal Chaos Realm. This could be considered as hiding and living in the lower realms. They could temporarily be at peace. Like this, they could preserve the seed of hope and pass on the torch. They could endure the humiliation and wait for the time to come.
The next step was to take a step forward, and the world was to advance.
That was to take the initiative to enter the Immortal Realm, go deep into the enemy's territory, avoid being chased, and cultivate the magic skills to turn the Immortal Realm upside down. Like a fish in the sea, the world was vast and promising.
Two ways, one conservative, the other radical.
Both were in danger.
Both had a glimmer of hope.
Neither was a foolproof plan.
But on second thought, in such an era of catastrophe, how could there be a foolproof plan?
Li Mu also thought that if the master of the Taoist Palace, Sword King, and other heroes of the Holy Land had already known what happened today, how desperate and angry they would be at that time?
They must have made such a choice out of helplessness.
After all, people like them would definitely be the targets of the Immortal Realm. They couldn't escape even if they wanted to and would be hunted down.
If they fled with the other young experts, they would definitely be chased by the Immortal Realm at all costs, and they would implicate the younger generation.
Li Mu was glad that he knew these things late.
So he didn't have to go through the suffering.
Sometimes, ignorance was also a very happy thing.
The old faker said, "Now, the master of the Taoist Palace, Sword King, and others have long been ready to die to preserve the fire of the Human Clan and the inheritance of the Holy Land. I'm afraid the ten Holy Lands of the Human Clan have fallen. Thunder Tao Ancestral Mountain and Huazang Temple have surrendered, and the other Holy Lands have been defeated. Except for the Human Clan, the other races may be in a worse situation."
The Immortal World had sent thirty-six divisions ahead to execute the decapitation strategy.
Harvesting all the major races, forces, Martial Emperors, and Quasi-emperors of this world was tantamount to breaking the backbone of the martial artists of this world. It was enough to make most of the other cultivators despair.
After the first harvest, the immortal world would slowly nurture the Chaosworld.
It was as if he was planting vegetables and wine, harvesting them one by one.
The Immortal World had long since passed the primitive colonial era of 'slash-and-burn farming' and plundering. Everywhere it passed, it turned into wastelands.
The planes of the Lower Realm were limited.
Just like how the number of fertile fields suitable for farming was limited.
Up until now, it had been extremely difficult for the World of Immortals to discover a lower realm after countless times of destruction and conquest.
Li Mu said, "Then which one are you going to choose?"
Whether the old faker would go to the immortal realm or return to the universe would have a far-reaching impact.
"Heh heh, I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to stay in this Primal Chaos World. Going back is too embarrassing. Killing my way into the Immortal Plane is too dangerous. I'll leave that to youngsters like you."
The old faker said shamelessly.
Li Mu sighed inwardly.
To be able to defeat the existence of the Banished Immortal with one blow, how admirable should he be!
But the old faker's expression and tone just couldn't make Li Mu respect him.
Perhaps this was the power of one's persona.
The old faker had long destroyed his persona.
As they spoke, Wang Shiyu stomped into the main hall, glanced at Li Mu, and said, "There's a group of birdmen outside, saying they're here to seek refuge with Li Mu."
Li Mu and the old faker exchanged a glance, their hearts brightened.
Birdmen?
That was the Feather Race.
The fact that the Feather Race had come to seek refuge indicated that this race had reached a point of no return.
Soon, Li Mu saw Quasi-emperor Yasuqing.
"Young Master Li."
Quasi-emperor Yasuqing entered the main hall and cupped his hands to Li Mu.
He was imitating the way the Human Race saluted.
Li Mu greeted him with courtesy.
Quasi-emperor Yasuqing did not hide anything, directly told him the tragic situation of the Feather Race.
In the end, he said sincerely, "The Feather Race of the past has become history, and all the glory has disappeared overnight. Now we only ask for Young Master Li's protection, for the continuation of our race, if you have any orders, we will do our best."
His attitude was very humble.
Li Mu was not surprised.
Because he had met Quasi-emperor Yasuqing in the Land of Immortal Ascension, and knew that this person was an ambitious and formidable person, who was flexible and did not have the arrogance and bigotry of the Feather Race, and could be regarded as a rare 'open-minded person' of the Feather Race.
While they were talking, Wang Shiyu returned.
"It's really lively today, and there's another group of monkeys outside."
Wang Shiyu said.
As soon as Li Mu heard that, he knew who it was and hurriedly went out to welcome them.
The moment he saw Yuan Hou, Li Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master …" Yuan Hou came up and was about to salute.
Li Mu stopped him and directly interrupted, saying, "I've already said, now we call each other brothers."
Yuan Hou had mixed feelings.
Seeing Li Mu again, the new emperor of the Ape Race only felt relaxed, as if all the pressure had vanished.
Li Mu asked people to prepare a place to settle the remaining ape army.
This treatment was several times better than that of the Feather Race.
Quasi-emperor Yasuqing walked out of the hall. Seeing this, he was not envious.
He knew that the friendship between Li Mu and Yuan Hou was not comparable to his. Moreover, in the era of the Feather Race and the Human Race were not on good terms, while the Ape Race had always been close to the Human Race, so Li Mu could not be blamed for favoring one and discriminating against the other.
After settling the Ape Race, Li Mu also had a plan for how to settle the Feather Race.
Nearly ten thousand Feather Race elites were allowed to set up camp within a hundred miles of Taixuan Academy, but they were not allowed to enter the Academy.
Quasi-emperor Yasuqing expressed his gratitude.
After that, he began to lead the remaining Feather Race troops to find a place to set up camp and rest.
Among the Feather Race, there were quite a few experts. Seeing that the Ape Race had been treated with great courtesy, they inevitably felt dissatisfied with their own treatment and began to complain.
"What is this? Shut out? "
"Why don't you let us into the Academy? Those long-haired monkeys have all gone in. "
"Yes, Lord Yasuqing, we risked our lives to come here from thousands of miles away, only to receive such treatment. Li Mu of the Human Race is really too much."
"We, the Feather Race, cannot endure such humiliation."
The more the Feather Race experts spoke, the angrier they became.
Quasi-emperor Yasuqing sighed inwardly.
Many times, he felt ashamed of the inexplicable sense of superiority and arrogance in the blood of his fellow clansmen.
Even in today's situation, there were still many fellow clansmen.
They did not understand the reality.
Just like a prince of a destroyed country, when fleeing, he still could not understand his position, and still forced the commoners who kindly took him in to live a luxurious life.
"Look over there."
Quasi-emperor Yasuqing pointed in the direction of Taixuan Academy.
The Feather Race experts looked around.
There was nothing unusual.
Each and every one of them was puzzled, not knowing what Lord Yasuqing meant.
Quasi-emperor Yasuqing said, "Can you feel the aura of the great battle in the surrounding Void? Look around the academy, it is a scorched land. Do you think that before we arrived, Taixuan Academy and Li Mu were not attacked by the Immortal forces? "
It was only when he said this that the Feather Race experts reacted.
After carefully sensing, each and every one of their faces changed dramatically.
In the Void, there was an incomparably terrifying Immortal aura that had not dissipated.
There were several auras that were even more terrifying than the Immortal experts who besieged the Royal City of the Feather Race that day.
Quasi-emperor Yasuqing said, "Under the siege of the Immortal army, our race was annihilated, and our foundation of hundreds of thousands of years was unable to withstand a single blow. But Taixuan Academy was able to remain unscathed under an even more terrifying attack. What does this mean?"
Some of the Feather Race experts gradually looked embarrassed.
Did this mean that the Feather Race was not as good as Taixuan Academy?
Quasi-emperor Yasuqing explained very patiently, "The strength of Taixuan Academy is far beyond your imagination. Now, the only place that can fight against the Immortal forces in the Chaotic World and hold up a pure land is here. Along the way, you should have seen the tragedy of the major races and forces being wiped out. Have you all forgotten? "
In the minds of the Feather Race experts, the tragic scenes they had seen along the way suddenly emerged.
Many major races had been reduced to a Shuraba and were almost wiped out.
Corpses could be seen everywhere.
Such memories were simply nightmares that made people shudder.
Quasi-emperor Yasuqing said, "To be able to set up camp within a hundred miles of the academy is already an extra generosity of Li Mu, which is equivalent to giving shelter. Have you forgotten how the Human Race and the Feather Race were hostile to each other in the past? Not to mention that Li Mu does not want the Feather Race to enter the academy, even if he does not accept us appearing within ten thousand miles of the academy, there will be no problem. So, at this time, we must not be greedy. "
The group of Feather Race experts felt a little stifled when they heard this.
Quasi-emperor Yasuqing continued, "Li Mu can defeat the Immortal forces, and can also easily destroy us. So, today, he is no longer the small figure of the Human Race that you remember him to be, but a high and mighty real expert. Please show respect to the experts."
The Feather Race experts were ashamed of themselves.
This kind of gap, for them who were used to being proud and stubborn, still needed some time to fully adapt.
On that day, not only the Feather Race and the Ape Race, but later the new generation of the Hundred Refining Divine Strategy of the Ten Holy Lands of the Human Race, came with about a dozen disciples of the previous generation to seek refuge.
"Before my father died, he ordered me to come and seek refuge in Taixuan Academy."
A handsome young man, his battle robe dyed red with blood, knelt at the gate of the academy.
He was the third son of Zhuge Yun, and also the youngest son. His name was Zhuge Chengqian, and he was also the most outstanding young genius of the younger generation of the Hundred Refining Divine Strategy Holy Land.
"Your father, he..." Li Mu looked shocked and incredulous.
Zhuge Yun was dead.
This was the worst news he had heard in recent days.
After Zhuge Chengqian bowed, he stood up and said, "My father, together with all the elders of the clan, fought against the Demon Immortals and covered our retreat. He would rather die than retreat, and finally died in battle."
When the young man said this, his eyes had already hidden all the sadness, replaced by hatred and anger.
A ball of flame, madly burning in his heart.
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