Chapter 1981 This Is the Importance of Power

At this moment, Cang Ming's body was covered with hideous wounds, and more than half of the blood in his body had already been lost.

Hearing this, Cang Ming, despite his extremely weak body, stretched out his hand to touch the little boy's head, and said with a smile:

"Well, we are about to be saved."

After saying this, Cang Ming couldn't help but look to the side, his eyes full of deep worry.

The woman lying there was his master Chen Hongxia, and her injuries were much more serious than his!

"Saved? I hope Ning Tianlin can do it."

Looking at the look in his uncle's eyes that dimmed quietly, the little boy gently wiped his uncle's face with his little hands.

"Uncle Master, don't worry, everything will be fine."

"When the Zerg wanted to destroy our Mo Yu Sect, the Earth senior suddenly appeared and rescued us."

"We were attacked again on the way to the Black Palace. It was Uncle Ning Tianlin's men, the Black Palace generals who rescued us."

"This time, Uncle Ning Tianlin will definitely be able to save Master Hongxia. We must believe in him!"

The little boy comforted Cang Ming with a serious face. In their hearts, Uncle Ning Tianlin is an omnipotent existence!

Whenever this name is mentioned, all the children's eyes will shine, with a strong fanaticism and admiration!

"Well, we must believe him!"

Hearing this, Cang Ming smiled. If he knew how miserable it was behind the forced smile.

The Machine Clan counterattacked fiercely!

The battle situation was critical, and because of their acquaintance with Ning Tianlin, they were temporarily stored in the space ring by the Black Palace general.

But who would have thought that in the battle that day, the Black Hall soldiers led by the Black Hall generals were almost wiped out!

In the end, in order to successfully return the space ring, one Black Hall soldier after another died tragically!

Thinking of the dangers again and again, Cang Ming's eyes couldn't help but become wet and red. The scenes just after entering the space ring seemed to have happened yesterday:

What they saw were groups of warriors from all races!

"These people are prisoners of war from the Black Hall!"

Cang Ming and others instantly thought of this possibility from the hideous wounds on the other party and the painful and brutal eyes.

While they themselves were intact, the other party was seriously injured and dying, and the two hostile camps were immediately formed!

Master Chen Hongxia and several elders in the sect are not only Star Universe warriors, but also in their prime, so they can suppress those warriors.

Considering that these prisoners of war from the Black Hall would have other uses, Master Chen Hongxia did not kill them.

Although the atmosphere of the confrontation between the two sides was tense every day, they were able to maintain peace.

However, as time went by, Cangming and others had not waited for someone to open the space ring.

Before entering the space ring, they learned from the generals of the Black Palace that the person who could open the space ring was the person they were looking for, Ning Tianlin!

And what they waited for was that the injuries of these prisoners of war were constantly improving.

However, fortunately, the warriors in the other camp were too messy, and no one was willing to attack Cangming and others in the first batch.

Because whoever fights first means who will die first!

Until just now, the space ring was completely in chaos, the riot began, the elders in the sect died one after another, and Master Chen Hongxia fought hard to save him and the children and suffered heavy injuries!

Just when Cangming was about to retract his thoughts, a familiar but unfamiliar voice came in:

"Cangming, it turned out to be you."

Hearing this, Cangming trembled suddenly!

"He still remembers my name!"

Ning Tianlin, the strongest rising star in the universe, actually still remembers his name, Cangming. Cangming was very excited!

Hua La La!

At that moment, at his signal, all the children wiped their tears and walked out of the broken space ring with burning eyes.

Step by step, they all walked towards the direction of the god of war in their hearts, Ning Tianlin!

Looking at these ragged clothes, the trembling Cangming, and Chen Hongxia who was hugged out with force.

Ning Tianlin couldn't help but sigh, and a ray of consciousness between his eyebrows quietly swept through the sea of ​​consciousness of a little boy.

The movement was gentle, and in the blink of an eye, he understood the experience of Cangming and others, and at that moment, his mind flashed.

Shua shua shua!

Instantly, a breath of air rushed out overwhelmingly, instantly wrapping up the piles of broken flesh and blood on the ground.

All of them swept into the space ring on his fingertips, and even the strong bloody smell disappeared together.

Ning Tianlin's body was clean and tidy without any trace of blood or debris.

"Uncle Ning Tianlin!"

At this time, the little boys had come to Ning Tianlin. One of the older boys called Ning Tianlin nervously.

Ning Tianlin smiled and nodded.

Seeing Ning Tianlin smile, all the boys breathed a sigh of relief and cheered.

Then, whoosh!

The little boys knelt in front of Ning Tianlin in an instant, and said to him with admiration:

"Uncle Ning Tianlin, I am Fei Yun, the grandson of the elder of Mo Yu Sect. Our sect has been destroyed. Please take me in, Uncle Ning Tianlin!"

As he spoke, the little boy prostrated himself on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

The destruction of his master's sect and his exile were definitely unspeakable pain for a little boy.

Not only him.

Then, a series of childish voices rang out:

"Uncle Ning Tianlin, I am Jiang Wei, who ranked first among my peers when Mo Yu Sect was selecting potential disciples. Please take me in, Uncle Ning Tianlin!"

"Uncle Ning Tianlin, I am Ling Kuo, a disciple of Mo Yu Sect, ranked second!"

"..."

After one sentence fell, a series of young figures prostrated on the ground, and each of them burst into tears!

Their master was destroyed. In a short period of time, they faced massacres and life and death several times!

Now, only Ning Tianlin can save them.

After looking at Cang Ming, who was standing behind the boy, Ning Tianlin's eyes became more and more pitying.

He took a light step, rubbed a little boy's head, wiped his tears, and then said with a burning look:

"Children, don't cry!"

"From now on, this is your home, and everyone here will be your relatives!"

"Welcome, you go home!"

Home?

Listening to Ning Tianlin's words, tears welled up in the eyes of every little boy.

Their home was broken, their senior brothers and sisters died, and now Ning Tianlin took them in, and they were their relatives!

At this moment, every little boy cried even harder, they had a home, a place for them to stay!

At this time, standing behind the group of little boys, Cang Ming, who was pale, had not spoken a word. He supported his weak body and said in a hoarse voice:

"Senior Tianlin, Cang Ming, a disciple of Mo Yu Sect, thanks you on behalf of Mo Yu Sect!"

As he said that, Cang Ming, who was holding his master Chen Hongxia, nodded heavily in the direction of Ning Tianlin to show his respect.

Hearing this, Ning Tianlin smiled and nodded in response:

"Cangming, you are too polite."

"The friendship between you and me is still there. There is no need to be so formal. We still get along the same way as before."

Ning Tianlin's kind and sincere smile flowed through Cangming's heart like a stream of warm current:

"He is still the same, he has not changed!"

"What has changed is his straight-line fighting power and the turbulent universe pattern!"

It has been only more than a hundred years since the last time. Ning Tianlin, who was still a peer back then, called him a senior when they met again. This really made Cangming feel like a dream.

However, Cangming also knew that Ning Tianlin was absolutely worthy of the word "senior" with his current strength and status.

No matter how much he lowered his generation, he would not suffer any loss. It was his honor to be able to stand in front of Ning Tianlin!

"Senior!"

"The Moyu Sect is gone, and you are the only idol in these children's hearts, the God of War!"

"You will worry about their future!"

From the reluctance in Cangming's eyes, Ning Tianlin has heard the true meaning of Cangming's words.

The Moyu Sect is gone, and the God of War is worried!

Cangming wants to take in these carefully selected children and train them into real warriors!

Looking at Cangming's expectant expression, Ning Tianlin did not speak, but nodded solemnly to him.

Understood, Cangming also understood what the other party meant.

Then, he smiled, this smile from the heart, is to feel heartfelt happiness for these children.

At such an age, they can follow Ning Tianlin's footsteps, then their future achievements will definitely be limitless!

How many warriors have sharpened their heads and wanted to do but couldn't do it to get the children to be blessed and trained by Ning Tianlin!

And he, Cangming, made the children of the Moyu Sect do it!

At the moment when Cangming laughed, Ning Tianlin also laughed.

Xuanhuang Sect!

He had already thought about it. These children were superior in both cultivation aptitude and character training, and could be directly admitted to Xuanhuang Sect!

This would be a group of Xuanhuang Sect disciples who had been truly trained since childhood, and they had great potential!

At this moment, I am afraid that these little boys themselves did not expect that Ning Tianlin and Cangming looked at each other and laughed.

This would completely change their future path as warriors. They would be trained as the direct force of Xuanhuang Sect!

Become an existence that shocks the universe!

After retracting his gaze, Ning Tianlin pointed to the remaining space rings on the table and said to Cangming with a smile:

"Okay, Cangming, let's talk about other things later."

"I still have things to do. You take the children and go down to rest first."

After the words fell, without waiting for Cangming and others to thank him, Ning Tianlin directly made a big hand, and the shielding formation that had been arranged before instantly appeared with a small door one person wide.

Seeing Uncle Tianlin casually waving his hand, there were waves of energy ripples. These children were full of curiosity, opened their mouths in surprise, and filed out.

"After you go out, someone will naturally receive you."

Touching the little head of the last child, Ning Tianlin said with a smile, and then two pills quietly floated on his palm.

"Cangming, don't worry, your master Chen Hongxia is fine."

"Here are two pills. After you go out, you and your master will each take one pill, and you will recover soon."

Patting Cangming's weak shoulder, Ning Tianlin nodded to comfort him, and swallowed the words that the other party wanted to refuse.

Cangming, who was the last to step out of the shielding formation, put his master Chen Hongxia aside, turned around and knelt heavily in front of Ning Tianlin!

The first kneeling, he knelt for the Moyu Sect, thanking Ning Tianlin for taking him in as long as his master was alive!

The second kneeling, he knelt for the group of children, thanking Ning Tianlin for his protection and training!

The third kneeling, he knelt for his master and himself, thanking Ning Tianlin for saving his life by giving him the elixir!

Cang Ming, with a face full of deep gratitude, kowtowed three times and swore in his heart:

I will follow Ning Tianlin until death, otherwise I will never be able to repay the three great favors!

...

After a moment

"In these space rings, the resources of various races have exchanged for a total of 9,860 incredible energy points."

"And the total energy points obtained by killing people from various races is 1,270 incredible energy points."

"In other words, the previous continuous expedition of the Black Palace Army helped me obtain a total of 11,130 incredible energy points!"

Hundred incredible, thousand incredible, and the counting units after this are infinite, ten infinite, hundred infinite, thousand infinite...

"Calculated in this way, it is about one point one infinite energy point!"

One infinite!

Ning Tianlin kept repeating this number in his mind, and a bright light flashed in his dark eyes!

He didn't know what this number meant, because it was the first time that his energy points were counted in infinite units!

However, this number is not the end!

This is just the energy points accumulated by the Black Palace Army from various races in the universe in accordance with his war order. He still has some energy points that have not been counted!

The creatures killed in the Netherworld Space, the Yin-Yang Sect, the strong men of various tribes, and the old strong men Huo Ling, etc., have not been counted!

"Xingzhan, just report the total number of these scattered energy points to me!"

"Hua La La!"

As Ning Tianlin's anxious words fell, the voice of the battle system resounded in his mind:

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the total energy points obtained are 8,160 incredible."

"Tsk tsk, this number is not bad!"

After clicking on the reported number, Ning Tianlin nodded with satisfaction. He knew that the biggest part of it must belong to the Netherworld Space.

"Add the two together, that is to say, my current energy points are a total of 1.929 infinite!"

Seven hundred nayutas are missing, and it can reach two infinite energy points!

Two... infinite!

After muttering this number in his mouth for a while, Ning Tianlin's excitement slowly calmed down.

This harvest is really rich!

"With the help of the Black Palace army, it will be much faster to collect resources than if I were to collect them by myself!"

Power!

At this moment, Ning Tianlin once again realized the importance of cultivating a power of his own!