Chapter 1370 The Withered Bone Sacred Flower Falls

After entering Beifeng City, the two drove the Chasing Wind Horse straight to the City Lord's Mansion.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, they saw a middle-aged man in silver armor, who was waiting at the gate with a group of people.

When the middle-aged man saw Xiao Lin, he immediately knelt on one knee and said, "I am Bai Shoumin, and I would like to pay my respects to Lord Qingshuai."

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

Yuan Tianhuan, the anonymous disciple accepted by Xiao Lin, is one of the five purple generals. He guards the north and often fights with the army of the Multi-Armed Clan. However, in recent years, the Multi-Armed Clan has also integrated many people of other races into the army, and its strength has greatly increased, which has also greatly increased Yuan Tianhuan's pressure.

So after seeing Xiao Lin's body refining skills, he was immediately shocked, which led to the previous scene.

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

Xiao Lin learned that there was also a rule in the secular world of the spirit world that immortals were not allowed to interfere in the fights of the mortal world. Many races in the Beitian Fragmented Realm seemed to abide by this agreement.

This also led to the enthusiasm for martial arts in the secular world reaching its extreme. If you want to become an imperial soldier, practicing martial arts is also a must. Martial arts can be divided into innate and acquired, but most of the generals can practice to the peak of the acquired realm, which is almost the limit. If they can break through the peak of the acquired realm and advance to the innate realm, they are basically the top existences in the mortal world.

Yuan Tianhuan is a martial arts expert at the innate realm. Among the five purple marshals of the Beiyuan Empire, he is also the only innate realm expert.

Now that Xiao Lin has taught him the third level of Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique, his martial arts cultivation will be greatly improved. By then, not to mention the innate realm warriors, even ordinary Jindan cultivators may not be his opponents.

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

"Qing Marshal, please?"

Bai Shoumin took the lead and led Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying into the City Lord's Mansion of Beifeng City. Bai Shoumin was originally the garrison general of Beifeng City and served as the city lord. Now that Xiao Lin, the Qing Marshal, has come, he is very tactful and gave up the City Lord's Mansion on his own.

Xiao Lin came to the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion. On the front wall was a map of the northern border, with densely packed flags and many notes inserted on it. In front of the wall was the seat of the city lord, and there were rows of seats on each side.

Bai Shoumin had dismissed his attendants, leaving only his military advisor, a scholar who looked to be in his forties, wearing a white and blue official robe, holding a feather fan, with delicate eyebrows and a shrewd look in his eyes.

This man's name was Shourong. Xiao Lin had heard Yuan Tianhuan mention him before. He was a down-and-out scholar who failed in the exams many times. He went into the mountains in anger to study military tactics and battle formations. After ten years of success, his reputation began to spread in the northern border area. Later, Bai Shoumin personally went into the mountains to invite him out and worship him as a military advisor. It was with the help of this man's strategy that Bai Shoumin defeated the invasion of the Multi-Armed Tribe several times, allowing the northern border to be preserved.

Xiao Lin sat on the seat of the city lord without hesitation. This time, he entered the world to experience as a mortal. Not only did he retract his consciousness and magic power and seal them himself, but even his Holy Scale Burning Heaven Skill only retained 30%, and the rest of his blood and qi returned to his bones and flesh.

Then, Bai Shoumin began to tell Xiao Lin about the current situation of the war in the northern border. In the past few years, the multi-armed tribe seemed to have suddenly changed their nature. They had not come to disturb for two years. This surprised Bai Shoumin greatly. In addition to being surprised, he was also secretly worried that the multi-armed tribe was brewing a big action.

The multi-armed tribe was tall and strong, and both in size and strength, they were far superior to human soldiers. Therefore, every war, the human race would suffer heavy casualties. Fortunately, the multi-armed tribe was far less than the human race in number, which gave the human race a chance to win.

Xiao Lin listened quietly, and only Lin Xueying, who was watching from the side, laughed in her heart. She naturally knew that her husband knew all this, and this time it was just a whim. For him, the war in the mortal world was not very challenging at all.

But as Bai Shoumin told the story, Xiao Lin's expression gradually became serious, and even Lin Xueying beside him stopped joking. It turned out that the situation in the northern border was very complicated, not only involving the multi-armed tribe, but also several races, including some third-rate races. If they really united, the human race would be in danger, and Xiao Lin could only rely on his own strategies to deal with the enemy without using immortal arts.

Moreover, in order to temper his state of mind, Xiao Lin could not unlock the seal himself, and he needed Lin Xueying's assistance.

In this way, once Lin Xueying was not by his side, and if he was besieged by the enemy army, Xiao Lin would be in deep trouble even if he had the courage of ten thousand men. It was extremely dangerous.

Xiao Lin didn't care. He came here to refine his mind. When a cultivator reached his level, it was difficult to improve his state of mind simply by practicing hard behind closed doors. Only through continuous experience could he gain some understanding and then break through.

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

The people in Beifeng City looked at all this and suddenly felt that a storm was coming.

The center of Xuanhuang Territory - Bone Desert

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

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

And in the middle of this bone sand, there are also pieces of unweathered bones.

The closer you go to the middle, the more unweathered bones there are. Later, the ground is almost covered with a thick layer of bones, and these bones have been broken into pieces and scattered randomly.

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

The figure looked at the pile of bones in front of him, and couldn't help but frowned. He turned to look forward, and saw a huge skull standing in the sky far away.

Two balls of black flames were burning in the two eye sockets of the skull. The flames made the eye sockets of the skull extend with black lines, extending to every corner of the skull.

The figure's eyes went straight through the void and fell on the surroundings of the skull. The surrounding land was all black, and countless tiny runes appeared on this black color.

"It seems that she has not yet mastered the power of rules." The visitor smiled slightly, revealing a terrifying face. It was none other than Huanling Zun.

Huanling Zun took a step forward, and the void in front of him spread out a ripple, and then disappeared with Huanling Zun'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 dense runes, which looked very strange. It was originally dark, but it could still flash a black light.

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

"Huantian Divine Gua? Huantianmou, you are still alive?" A surprised voice came from the darkness, and then the figure sitting cross-legged stood up quietly, showing a curvy and exquisite figure, and as the white spiritual light swept over, a beautiful face was revealed.

The woman looked to be in her twenties, with slightly dark skin and extremely regular and delicate facial features. A bone knot was inserted horizontally in her hair, and at one end of the bone knot, there were seven bone beads shining with a faint white light.

This woman was the current first Mahayana withered bone saint Hua Piaoluo of the bone clan.

But at this moment, Hua Piaoluo was a little pale. She stared at the person in front of her, as if she couldn't believe it. When they forced him to self-destruct his qi sea, she thought that Huantianmou himself should have been blown to pieces.

And even if he didn't die, his qi sea exploded and his magic power was wasted, he was no different from a useless person. How could he stand in front of her alive now?

Moreover, she felt a kind of pressure from Huan Tianmou, like a mountain. Only the legendary Spirit Master could give this feeling to the Withered Bone Saint.

She thought of the prophecy rules that Huan Tianmou had comprehended, and her face suddenly changed and she exclaimed: "You have advanced to the Great Spirit Master?"

"Hua Piaoluo, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years. You are still as charming as ever." Huan Lingzun heard this and did not answer directly, but walked towards Hua Piaoluo.

Hua Piaoluo immediately showed a nervous look, and the mana in her body began to surge. Countless black Dao patterns even began to emerge on the ground around her.

"Hua Piaoluo, this time I came here for you to talk about things. I don't want to fight with you, but if you don't know the time, I don't mind letting you see the power of the prophecy rules of the perfect realm."

Huan Lingzun spoke slowly, but it was full of endless confidence, which made Hua Piaoluo's just gathered rule power slowly dissipate. She knew in her heart that even if she exerted her full strength, she would never be the opponent of Huan Tianmou in front of her.

Although the Spiritual Venerable and the Mahayana cultivators seemed to belong to the same realm, their combat power was vastly different. It was like a fully grown adult and a still developing baby. There was no comparison at all.

Although she had comprehended the Defeat Rule, one of the ten great rules, she was still unable to compete with the Spiritual Venerable, not to mention that the other party was a Great Spiritual Venerable.

As long as the other party is willing, although it will take some effort, there is no doubt that she can be killed. This huge gap in the power of rules is almost impossible to overcome.

So after thinking about it, Hua Piaoluo took the initiative to give up the provocation. Of course, she was still vigilant. If the other party really started to fight, she would definitely make the other party pay the price even if she died.

Seeing Hua Piaoluo dissipate the power of rules, Huanling Zun couldn't help but smile.

"Piaoluo has met the Great Ling Zun. The mistakes of the past were not what Piaoluo wanted. I hope that the Great Ling Zun will be generous and not hold it against Piaoluo." Hua Piaoluo also reacted quickly. She first bowed to Huanling Zun, and then took the initiative to express her apology with a wry smile.

She knew that she and several Mahayana monks had joined forces to ambush Huan Tianmou, not to kill him, but to make him retreat. However, the development of the situation was completely beyond her expectations. Several Mahayana monks of the Spiritual Clan were obviously murderous and wanted to kill him completely, which forced them to be involved. Now that they thought about it, this was a life-and-death feud, and the other party should not be merciful and let them go.

"Don't be nervous. I didn't come here to seek revenge on you. If I really wanted to seek revenge, I wouldn't give you a chance to speak." Huan Lingzun waved his hand, then walked to a cushion on the side and sat down on his own.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, please sit down." Seeing that Hua Piaoluo was still on guard, Huan Lingzun smiled slightly and pointed to the cushion behind him and said.

Although Hua Piaoluo was confused, he didn't dare to actively provoke him, so after a little thought, he sat down on the cushion.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, speaking of this, according to my previous personality, I was framed by you guys and wandered for ten thousand years. Such a deep hatred must be paid with blood. How can I get rid of the hatred in my heart if I don't kill you guys?"

"It's just that after I got used to the rules, I also understood a lot. The intrigues in the world of immortal cultivation are nothing more than for their own interests. The reason why you took action against me is not the hatred between you and me. In the final analysis, it is for the bone clan. You are worried about the rise of our human race and took the opportunity to reduce the living space of the bone clan. Although the means are a bit despicable, in my opinion, it is still excusable."

"Piaoluo thanks the great spiritual master for his generosity. Piaoluo is ashamed." Hua Piaoluo's beautiful face actually showed a trace of regret, and I don't know if it is true or false.

Huanling Zun obviously didn't care about this. After looking at her, he continued, "As long as Hua Daoyou can agree to one thing for me, then our past grievances will be written off."

Hua Piaoluo's heart was drenched, and she thought, "As expected."

Huan Tianmou came here, obviously prepared, but now she is in a weak position, so she can only listen to the other party's conditions first.

"Great Lingzun, please speak."

"It's very simple. This time, I want to attack the spirit race. I don't need to tell you about the grievances between my human race and the spirit race. Hua Daoyou is also very clear. As long as the bone race remains neutral, then I will never make things difficult for the bone race, and before I ascend, I will not let the human race invade the Xuanhuang domain. How about it?"

Huanling Zun did not beat around the bush and directly stated his purpose.

In a few words, the author is a human, not a machine. If you are a human, you will have problems. I also have a family, with parents above and children below. Parents will get sick, and children will have problems. In reality, I have to go to work and write. The sadness of middle-aged people is only known by themselves.

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