Chapter 1386 The Sorrow of the Spirit Tribe (5)
What Lei Dong said made the three Xuanwu boys feel a glimmer of hope.
If the human race really gives birth to a great spiritual master, then their spiritual race will be in serious trouble. In terms of the grudge between the two races, settlement is inevitable.
Even the Wanmu Spirit Master cannot turn the tide. In the realm of the Spirit Master, in front of the Great Spirit Master who has understood the power of the ten rules, he can only perform the disciple ceremony, but cannot be an equal.
But they had forgotten the Chaos Divine Stone. After Lei Dong reminded them, the three of them remembered it.
"I have forgotten this divine object. The Chaos Divine Stone is the nemesis of the prophecy rules. If the Wanmu Spirit Master has the eighth-level immortal treasure refined from this Chaos Divine Stone, he will be able to compete with Huantian Mou, or at least stand on the throne. Invincible place." Xuanwu boy said.
"Lei Dong, since Wanmu Spirit Lord already has a countermeasure, why do you still go to the Xianfan Sea, which will lead to the death of our Xuanwu Patriarch. This is a big loss for our spirit clan." Mu Tianjiao raised his eyebrows, feeling a little dissatisfied. said.
"Is Elder Mu questioning what Spirit Lord has done?" Lei Dong's face changed slightly and he asked in a cold tone.
Mu Tianjiao was startled by Lei Dong's attitude and became a little guilty. Although she was dissatisfied with Wanmu Lingzun due to the fall of Xuanwu Patriarch, she did not dare to be disrespectful to Wanmu Lingzun. Otherwise, if she got through, In his ears, let alone his senior brother Xuanwu Boy, even if the Xuanwu Patriarch is resurrected, he may not be able to save her.
"Brother Lei Dong said something serious. The Wanmu Spirit Lord is the pillar of our spiritual clan. How dare we disrespect him? Junior Sister Mu is just in a hurry. She just says something indiscriminately. Brother Lei Dong, don't take it to heart. "Come on, Junior Sister Mu, why don't you apologize to Brother Lei Dong and ask him to forgive you for the blunder just now?" Boy Xuanwu stepped forward and used his high-pitched voice to smooth things over.
"Hmph." Lei Dong just snorted slightly from his nostrils, but did not continue to be aggressive. It was obvious that he had been warned carefully by his brother Lei Ao before coming here.
"Mu Tianjiao made a mistake, please don't blame Elder Lei Dong." Mu Tianjiao has always been arrogant and can't stand the slightest anger, but she also knows that this is not the time to explode. After all, Lei Dong is behind Wanmu Lingzun, even though she is about to I was so angry, but I could only grit my teeth and swallow.
"Forget it, let's get down to business. Although Wanmu Lingzun has a countermeasure, it is not easy to refine the Chaos Divine Stone into the Wanthunder Divine Staff. Fortunately, Lingzun has the foresight to start early. Although the refining has not yet been completed, it is almost done. As long as you wait for a while, it will be completed. "
When the three Xuanwu boys heard this, their hearts sank to the bottom.
They couldn't help but think at the same time: "Is it possible that this kid is here to fool me?"
Lei Dong has a reputation for being "unreliable". Among the top monks of the Spirit Clan, everyone knows it, and there are also many people who have been let off by him.
Lei Dong obviously understood what he said and it was not easy for others to believe him. He continued: "Elder Xuanwu, don't you suspect that Lei Dong is deceiving you?"
"Don't dare, don't dare." Xuanwu boy said hurriedly, but the expression in his eyes clearly expressed the opposite meaning, even the two people beside him, Mu Tianjiao and Huang Linghua, did the same.
"Uh" Lei Dong was naturally very embarrassed when he saw this. He saw a flash of inspiration in his hand, and a cyan token appeared. On the surface of the token was the word "Zun", and small lightning lights flickered from time to time.
"Greetings to Wanmu Lingzun." Seeing this, the three Xuanwu boys' expressions changed and they all knelt down on one knee.
The Spirit Master Token in Lei's hand is a personal possession of Wanmu Spirit Master. He sees orders as if he were seeing people, and is also the supreme authority of the Spirit Clan. With this Spirit Master Token, he can mobilize all the power of any sect in the Spirit Clan.
Even though the Xuanwu boy knew that Lei Dong was deceiving them, under the Spirit Master's token, he did not dare to disrespect him, otherwise he would be the enemy of the entire Spirit Clan.
"When my brother sent me here, he was worried that you wouldn't believe it, so he handed me the Spirit Master's token. Although Wan Mu Spirit Master went to the Immortal Sea, he will return soon. My brother Lei Ao is at the moment. Presiding over the ceremony to refine the Divine Scepter of Ten Thousand Thunders, the day when the Divine Scepter is forged will be the return of the Ten Thousand Wood Spirit Lord. Even if Huan Tianmou personally takes action by then, I can’t wait, and with the strength of our spiritual clan, we can deal with mere barbarians. The Immortal Army is like slaughtering pigs and dogs, so Elder Xuanwu must integrate all the forces in the Xuanwu Immortal Cultivation World to jointly resist the invading enemies and delay their time until the Spirit Lord returns. "
When Lei Dong said this, the three Xuanwu boys finally understood.
They are all old and cunning people who have lived for tens of thousands of years. At this moment, they have understood Lei Dong's intention of coming here this time, which is to let them be used as cannon fodder for this first wave to resist the footsteps of thousands of immortal armies from the North Sky Broken Realm heading south. Buy time for the Lei Ling clan.
Once the Ten Thousand Thunder Divine Scepter is forged, Wanmu Lingzun will have the power to compete with Huantianmou, and as long as Huantianmou doesn't take action against them, the Spirit Clan will be invincible.
After all, with the strength of the Spirit Clan, the number and quality of immortal cultivators it can gather far exceeds that of the Beitian Broken Realm. Even a few Mahayana monks from the affiliated race, under the Spirit Master Token, can They can only be obedient. After all, nominally, they are still a subordinate race of the Eldar Tribe.
The three boys of Xuanwu scolded Wanmu Lingzun and the entire Lei Ling clan in their hearts. However, they still looked respectful on the surface. Even if they knew that they were using them as cannon fodder, there was nothing they could do about it. .
The Earth Spirit Clan is good at defense, and they are stationed in the north of the Northern Sky Region. They are the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and they have no choice but to take responsibility.
The only thing that comforted the three people was that at least they knew that Wanmu Lingzun had a plan to deal with it. As long as he could contain the other side's Mahayana cultivators, they would have the strength to fight. At least they don't have to face the other side's Mahayana cultivators directly.
"Elder Xuanwu, the Xuanwu Xiuxian world has a heavy responsibility. Lingzun has issued an order to hold on for at least 30 years. As long as you can withstand 30 years, you can retreat to the south on your own. Lingzun will never blame you. However, if you can't hold on for 30 years, Elder Xuanwu should know the consequences of Lingzun's anger."
The Xuanwu boy was shocked and said hurriedly: "Xuanwu understands, please tell Lingzun that the Xuanwu Xiuxian world must share the same hatred and fight the enemy with all their strength. As long as the other side's Mahayana cultivators Without direct action, the Xuanwu Spiritual Sect will surely be able to stop the opponent for more than 30 years. "
Mu Tianjiao, who was standing aside, rolled his eyes in his heart, and flashed four words, "The fox borrows the power of the tiger." "Very good, with this Lingzun Order, the Xuanwu elder can completely summon the Mahayana cultivators from the surrounding several affiliated races, and with the ability of the Xuanwu Spiritual Sect, everyone can combine the Xuanwu formation, even if the Mahayana cultivators take action, it will not be broken in a short time. "
"Brother Lei Dong thinks too highly of our Xuanwu Spiritual Sect , Even if the old bones are arranged by our old bones, we cannot resist the Mahayana Shishi for too long. I am so relieved that the magical conspiracy has been planned by Wanmu Lingzun, and it has led to Xianfan Hai. I do n’t say that within least thirty years, it cannot be turned. As for the rest, the entire Beitian is full, and only the two old monsters in Tianmu Mountain. The bitter expression, four Mahayana, just thinking about it, letting his legs softened. This should be placed in normal times. Any one, they are looking up. If the four of them are jointly shot, they may not be razed to the ground? "Don't panic, Elder Xuanwu. Before coming here, my brother Lei Ao had already contacted the Fire Scorpion Clan's Poison Fire Patriarch, and the Jinsha Lake Colorful Spider Clan's Jin Shu Empress. These two used to be close friends of Red Flower Fire Mother. This time, Senior Honghua was seriously injured and could not show up for the time being, so he got rid of his two friends and supported your Xuanwu immortal world. Now, Elder Xuanwu, with this Spirit Master Token, I think he could probably invite one or two Mahayana cultivators to help, right?" Lei Ao handed the Spirit Master Token in his hand to Elder Xuanwu and said with a smile. His expression was very obvious. Our Lei Ling Clan has hired two Mahayana thugs for you, and the Earth Spirit Clan also has a lot of affiliated races. I think if Elder Xuanwu can invite one or two more, it will be enough to make you invincible. Let alone thirty years, as long as Huan Tianmou is not here, even if it's three hundred years, they may not be able to break through your formation. "
Hearing this, the Black Tortoise Boy could only smile bitterly.
The reason why Lei Ao could invite the Poison Fire Patriarch and the Queen Jin Shu was not because of his face, but because of the Ten Thousand Wood Spiritual Venerable, and of course the most important reason was the Red Flower Fire Mother.
If he, the Black Tortoise Boy, did not have this Spiritual Venerable token in his hand, he would not even be qualified to meet the Mahayana cultivators of several affiliated races, let alone invite them out of the mountain.
And the current situation is also very mysterious. Huan Tianmou has perfected the prophecy rules and advanced to the Great Spiritual Venerable, and is already invincible. Even if the Ten Thousand Wood Spiritual Venerable really refines the Ten Thousand Thunder God Staff, he can only barely compete with it. At most, it is to strive for a chance to negotiate.
To take a step back, even if Wanmu Lingzun can force Huantianmou to negotiate, with the strength of Huantianmou Great Lingzun, the Ling Clan will also have to pay a large area. This Xuanwu Mountain Range is just adjacent to the North Sky Broken Realm, and it is almost certain that it cannot be preserved.
Whether those Mahayana cultivators will give him some face after seeing the Lingzun token is another matter.
"Elder Xuanwu, Lei Dong has conveyed the Lingzun's will. I hope that the Tuling Clan, under the leadership of Elder Xuanwu, can stop the North Sky Broken Realm Immortal Army from moving south. As long as they can hold on until the rescue arrives, Elder Xuanwu will be credited with the first merit. Goodbye." Lei Dong finished speaking, laughed loudly, and then without waiting for the Xuanwu boy to speak, he exploded into several lightning lights, shot out of the hall and disappeared.
"Pooh If it weren't for Wanmu Lingzun's face, the two brothers would be nothing. Huang alone could deal with them. "Huang Hualing started to curse immediately after Lei Dong left.
The hot-tempered Mu Tianjiao was very calm. She frowned and said after a while: "Brother Xuanwu, the only ones we may invite to help are probably the three-headed god of the Giant Mountain Clan and the golden-scaled infant of the Turtle Clan."
Xuanwu Tongzi understood Mu Tianjiao's intention as soon as he heard it. There are also many alien races in the territory of the Earth Spirit Clan, at least hundreds of them, but most of these races are not mainstream. They usually just serve as slaves of the Spirit Clan and do some physical work.
Among them, only five races are relatively powerful. Each of these five races is not weaker than the Tianmu tribe in the Beitian Broken Realm, and there are Mahayana monks in the tribe. Although these five races are superficially affiliated with the Spirit tribe, , but most of them listen to orders rather than announcements, and will only obey orders after receiving the orders from Lord Wanmu Lingzun.
Let alone the Xuanwu boy, even if the fallen Master Xuanwu comes forward, the Mahayana monks of these five races may not give him face.
Of these five races, only the Jushan Clan and the Turtle Head Clan have a relatively good relationship with their Earth Spirit Clan. They were also close friends with Master Xuanwu during his life. They often exchanged experiences together, or went to some dangerous places in the spiritual world. Experienced.
With the Spirit Master token in his hand, he might be able to invite these two Mahayana monks.
As for the other three, the Xuanwu boy knew very well that he had no chance.
Race wars are different from ordinary small-scale spiritual wars, but are about the survival of the race. For these Mahayana monks, they are also very cautious. After all, if they stand in the wrong team, their race may face genocide. Eh.
What's more, these old and cunning people may have already known about Huan Tianmou's advancement to the Great Spirit Master. This is simply an unwinnable war. Compared with the life and death of his own race, Master Xuanwu is afraid that Thin noodles also don’t work.
The Xuanwu boy smiled bitterly and said: "We know we can't do it, but we still have to go. We already have the support of at least two Mahayana monks. As long as we can get the support of one more person, then we have a chance of winning."
"Senior brother, do you really believe that kid Lei Dong? This kid is famous for being unreliable. The Patriarch Poison Fire and Empress Jin Shu he mentioned are both dominating beings with arrogant hearts. How can they really do this? Are you here to stand up for us?" Huang Linghua said with doubt in his face.
The Xuanwu boy thought for a moment and said: "This time things are different from the past, but we can't make any jokes. Lei Dong should not have the courage, otherwise it will lead to the destruction of our Tuling clan. Even if Wanmu Lingzun wants to protect him, he will have to endure it." I can't help but criticize the rest of the seven-series spirit clan. Moreover, as far as I know, the Poison Fire Patriarch and the Red Flower Fire Mother have a close relationship. It seems that the two were lovers countless thousands of years ago. If this matter is really the Honghua Fire It is somewhat believable that the mother is pushing behind the scenes. As for Empress Jin Shu, she is the concubine of Wan Mu Ling Zun. If Wan Mu Ling Zun dies at the hands of Huan Tianmou, she, Empress Jin Shu, may not be able to do anything. Fortunately, the reason why Wanmu Lingzun was able to unite with the Bone Clan to kill Huan Tianmou was because Empress Jin Shu was the one who played a leading role."
I remember I still owe four chapters, and I will pay them back gradually over time. I will also reorganize the previous chapters during the National Day holiday.