Chapter 1370 The withered bone holy flower falls

Chapter 1370 The withered bone holy flower falls

After entering Beifeng City, the two of them drove Chai Fengju directly towards the city lord's mansion.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the City Lord's Mansion, the two saw a middle-aged man wearing silver armor, leading a group of people waiting at the door.

When the middle-aged man saw Xiao Lin, he immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "My subordinate Bai Shoumin, please see Mr. Qingshuai."

In the Beiyuan Empire, generals are divided into four major categories according to their levels, namely purple, green, silver and black. Among them, the purple commander is the highest level of generals in the Beiyuan Empire. There are only five people in the entire Beiyuan Empire, guarding the east, west, south and north respectively. five regions.

The unnamed disciple Yuan Tianhuan accepted by Xiao Lin is one of the five purple commanders. He guards the north and often fights against the armies of the multi-arm tribe. However, in recent years, many people from other races have been integrated into the army of the multi-arm tribe. , the strength increased greatly, which also put Yuan Tianhuan under great pressure.

So after he saw Xiao Lin's body-training technique, he was immediately shocked, and that was how the previous scene happened.

"General Bai Yin, please get up." After Xiao Lin dismounted, he helped him up politely. Bai Shoumin looked to be in his thirties. He was tall, tall and powerful. He was also Yuan Tianhuan's right-hand man and a master of martial arts at the peak of his acquired skills.

Xiao Lin learned that there is also a rule in the spiritual world. Immortal cultivators are not allowed to interfere in mortal battles. Many races in the Beitian Broken Realm seem to abide by this agreement.

This has also led to the secular enthusiasm for martial arts reaching its extreme. If you want to become an imperial soldier, you must practice martial arts. Martial arts are innate and acquired, but most generals can practice to the peak of acquired skills. After reaching the limit, if you can break through the acquired peak and advance to the innate realm, you will basically be the top existence in the mortal world.

Yuan Tianhuan is a Xiantian realm martial arts expert. Among the five purple commanders in the Beiyuan Empire, he is also the only one who is innate realm.

Now that Xiao Lin has taught him the three-level Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique, his martial arts cultivation will be greatly improved. By then, let alone a warrior in the Xiantian realm, even an ordinary Jindan monk may not be his opponent.

As long as he can master the third level of the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique, he can at least advance to the level of a high-level body refiner. This is already the limit of ordinary mortals' cultivation.

"Qingshuai please?"

Bai Shoumin took the lead and led the way, leading Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying into the palace of the city lord of Beifeng City. Bai Shoumin was originally the garrison general of Beifeng City and also served as the city lord. Now that Xiao Lin, the young commander, came, he He was also very sensible and let the city lord's mansion out on his own.

Xiao Lin came to the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion. On the front wall was a map of Northern Xinjiang with densely packed flags and many notes. In front of the wall was the City Lord's seat, with rows of seats on both sides.

Bai Shoumin had already retreated, leaving only his military advisor, a scribe who looked to be in his forties, wearing a white and blue civil servant robe, holding a feather fan, with delicate eyebrows, and a hint of shrewdness in his eyes. .

This man's name was Shou Rong. Xiao Lin had heard Yuan Tianhuan mention it. He was once a down-and-out scholar who failed many attempts. In anger, he went into the mountains to study the art of war. He became successful in ten years, and his reputation began to spread in the northern Xinjiang region. , later Bai Shoumin personally went to the mountain, invited him out, and worshiped him as a military advisor. It was with the help of this man's strategy that Bai Shoumin defeated the invasion of the multi-arm tribe several times, so that the northern border was preserved.

Xiao Lin unceremoniously sat on the seat of the city lord. This time he entered the world and experienced it as a mortal. Not only did he restrain all his spiritual consciousness and magic power to seal it on his own, but he also only retained 30% of his Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique. The rest of the energy and blood are all absorbed into the flesh and blood.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Shoumin began to tell Xiao Lin about the current war situation in Northern Xinjiang. In the past few years, the Dobby clan seemed to have suddenly changed their gender. They had not come to cause trouble for two years. This made Bai Shoumin He was greatly surprised, and besides being surprised, he was also secretly worried, worried that the multi-armed clan was planning a big move.

The multi-armed people are taller and bigger, both in stature and strength, far surpassing the human soldiers. Therefore, in every war, the human race will suffer heavy casualties. Fortunately, the multi-armed people are far inferior in number to the human race, which allows the human race to win. Opportunity.

Xiao Lin listened quietly, only Lin Xueying who was watching was secretly amused. She naturally knew that the husband knew all this well, and this time it was just a whim. The war in the mortal world was not of much importance to him at all. challenge.

But as Bai Shoumin narrated, Xiao Lin's expression gradually became serious, and even Lin Xueying on the side stopped joking. It turned out that the situation in Northern Xinjiang was very complicated, involving not only the multi-armed tribe, but also several races. Among them There are some third-rate races. If they really unite, the human race will be in danger, and Xiao Lin can only rely on his own strategies to deal with the enemy without using magic.

Moreover, in order to temper his state of mind, Xiao Lin placed a seal that could not be broken by himself, and he needed Lin Xueying's assistance.

In this way, once Lin Xueying is no longer by his side, and if he is surrounded by an enemy army, Xiao Lin will be in deep trouble and extremely dangerous, even if he has the courage to do so.

Xiao Lin didn't care. He came here just to refine his mind. When a cultivator reaches his level, it is difficult to improve his state of mind simply by practicing hard behind closed doors. Only through continuous practice can he improve his state of mind. What you understand, then make a breakthrough.

The lights in the Beifeng City Lord's Mansion stayed on until late at night, and on the next day, the soldiers and horses in Beifeng City suddenly began to mobilize, and scouts and guards left the city one after another and headed north.

When the people in Beifeng City looked at all this, they suddenly felt like a storm was coming.

The center of the mysterious wilderness - Desert of Bones

In the center of the Bone Desert, there is an area with a radius of millions of miles, showing a snow-white color.

The White Bone Desert is originally an endless desert, but in the middle part, the sand on the ground is pale in color, because these are not real sand, but white bones that have turned into sand after endless years. appearance.

Moreover, among the bones and sand, there are also pieces of unweathered bones.

The further you walked toward the middle, the more unweathered white bones there were. Eventually, the ground was almost covered with a thick layer of white bones. All of these white bones had been torn apart and scattered randomly.

"Crack" The void shook slightly, and as the ripples spread, a figure walked out of it.

The figure looked at the numerous bones in front of him and couldn't help but frown slightly. He turned to look ahead and saw a huge skull standing on the horizon very far away.

Two jet-black flames were burning in the two eye sockets of the skull. The flames caused jet-black lines to extend from the skull's eye sockets, extending to every corner of the skull.

The figure's gaze went directly through the void and landed around the skull. The surrounding earth was all pitch black, and countless tiny runes appeared on the pitch black.

"It seems that she has not yet integrated the power of rules." The visitor smiled slightly, revealing a menacing face, and it turned out to be the Phantom Lord.

Phantom Spirit Lord took one step forward, and ripples spread out in the void in front of him, and then disappeared without a trace together with Phantom Spirit Lord's body.

In the endless darkness, a figure could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged on the empty ground.

His whole body seemed to be integrated with the darkness. Every moment, the entire void would emit a black light, revealing densely packed runes, which looked very strange. It was originally dark, but it could still shine with a black light.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly burst out from the black light, and countless white light groups suddenly flashed out in the dark void. These light groups were actually composed of countless runes, exuding a soft white halo.

"Huantian Shen Gua? Huantianmou, you are still alive?" A surprised voice came from the darkness, and then the figure sitting cross-legged quietly stood up, showing a well-proportioned and exquisite figure, and as the The white spiritual light swept across, revealing a beautiful face.

The woman looks to be in her twenties, with slightly dark skin and extremely upright and delicate facial features. There is a bone clasp inserted across her bun, and seven bone beads shining with a faint white light are hanging down from one end of the bone clasp.

This woman is the current number one of the Bone Clan. Withered Bone Sacred Flower Falling.

But at this moment, the flowers were falling, but their beauty was somewhat pale. She stared at the person in front of her, as if she couldn't believe that they had forced her to explode into a sea of ​​energy. Originally, she thought, Huan Tianmou himself should also be destroyed. The smoke disappeared.

And even if he takes ten thousand steps back, he is not dead, but the sea of ​​​​qi explodes and all his magic power is wasted. He is no different from a useless person. How can he stand in front of him alive now.

What's more, she felt a pressure as strong as a mountain from Huan Tianmou. The only person who could give her, the Withered Bone Sage, such a feeling was the legendary Spirit Master.

She thought of the prophecy rules that Huantianmou had understood again, and her face suddenly changed and she exclaimed: "Have you advanced to the level of Great Spirit Master?"

"Hua Piaoluo, I haven't seen you for thousands of years. Do you still have the same style, or are you still so beautiful and moving?" Upon hearing this, Phantom Spirit Master did not answer directly, but strolled towards Hua Piaoluo.

Hua Pianluo immediately showed a nervous expression, and the magic power in his body began to surge. Countless dark patterns even began to appear on the surrounding ground.

"Hua Piaoluo, I'm here this time. It's suitable for you to talk about things. I don't want to fight with you, but if you don't know the current affairs, then I would also like to let you experience the power of prophecy rules in the perfect state."

Huanlingzun spoke slowly, but with endless confidence. This caused the power of rules that Hua Piaoluo had just gathered to slowly dissipate. She knew in her heart that even if she exerted all her strength, she was definitely not the one planned by Huan Tian in front of her. opponent.

Spiritual Masters and Mahayana monks seem to belong to the same realm, but their combat power is completely different. It is like a fully grown adult and a still-developing baby. There is no comparison at all.

Although she understood the Rule of Defeat, one of the ten rules, she still couldn't compete with the Spirit Master, not to mention that the other party was a Great Spirit Master.

As long as the other party is willing, although it takes some effort, there is no doubt that he wants to kill her. This huge gap in the power of the rules is almost impossible to overcome.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Hua Pianluo voluntarily gave up the provocation. Of course, she did not let go of her vigilance. If the other party really made a move, she would definitely make the other party pay the price even if she fought to the death.

Seeing the flowers falling and dispersing the power of rules, Phantom Spirit Master couldn't help but smile.

"Piaoluo has met the Great Spirit Master. What happened that year was not what Piaoluo wanted. I hope that the Great Spirit Master will not argue with Piaoluo." Hua Piaoluo also reacted quickly. He first gave a salute to the Phantom Spirit Master, and then He took the initiative to express his apology with a wry smile.

She knew in her heart that when she and several Mahayana monks teamed up to ambush Huan Tianmou, they did not originally intend to kill him, but just wanted him to retreat in the face of difficulties. However, the subsequent development of the situation was completely beyond her expectation. In addition, several Mahayana members of the Spirit Clan were obviously murderous and wanted to kill him completely, which forced them to be involved. Now that I think about it, this is a life-and-death feud, and the other party should not have such intentions. Just be merciful and let yourself go.

"Don't be nervous. I am not here to seek revenge from you. If I really want to seek revenge, I won't give you a chance to speak." Phantom Spirit Lord waved his hand and walked to a futon on one side. He sat down in front of him, minding his own business.

"Flower Daoist, please take a seat." Seeing Hua Luoluo still looking wary, Phantom Spirit Master smiled slightly, pointed to the futon behind him and said.

Although Hua Pianluo was confused, she didn't dare to take the initiative to anger him, so after thinking for a while, she sat down on the futon.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, speaking of which, according to my previous personality, I was framed by a few of you and wandered for thousands of years. Naturally, this deep hatred requires blood to be paid. If I don't kill you all, how can I get rid of my heart? hate."

"It's just that after I perfected the rules, I realized a lot. The intrigues in the world of immortality are all for your own benefit. And the reason why you take action against me is not because of the hatred between you and me. In the final analysis, it is also for the sake of our bones. The clan is worried about the rise of our human clan and takes the opportunity to compress the living space of the Bone clan. Although the method is a bit despicable, in my opinion, it is still excusable. "

"Piaoluo, thank you Great Spirit Lord for your generosity, which makes Piaoluo ashamed." Hua Piaoluo's pretty face showed a trace of regret, and she didn't know whether it was true or not.

Phantom Spirit Lord obviously didn't care about this. After taking a look at her, he continued: "As long as fellow Hua Taoist can promise me one thing, then our past grudges will be wiped out."

Hua Piaoluo's heart trembled, and she thought to herself, "Sure enough."

Huantian came here clearly prepared, but now that she was in a weak position, she could only listen to the other party's conditions first.

"Great Spirit Master, please speak."

"It's very simple. This time, I want to attack the Spirit Clan. I don't need to explain the grudges between the Human Clan and the Spirit Clan. Fellow Hua Daoist also knows it very well. As long as the Bone Clan remains neutral, I will never embarrass the Bone Clan. , and before I ascend, I won’t let humans invade the Xuanhuang Realm, how about that?”

Phantom Spirit Master did not mince words and stated his purpose straightforwardly.

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In addition, I will make up one chapter today. Counting yesterday's (I was on the high-speed train all day yesterday, and it was after 12 o'clock when I got home, I was really tired.), and I still owe four chapters.