Chapter 1384 The Sorrow of the Spiritual Race (Part 3)

The center of Xuanwu Spine Mountain.

A mountain peak is ten thousand feet high. On the thick mountain body are densely packed palaces of all sizes. On the mountain peak, there is also a huge Xuanwu, which is like wandering among the white clouds, very majestic.

This is the mountain gate of Xuanwu Lingzong - Xuanwu Lingtang.

Going deep into the mouth of Xuanwu, passing through the narrow passage, we entered a dim hall. There were already dozens of short people standing in the hall, and each of them exuded a strong aura.

At the end of the hall, on a golden Xuanwu chair, three people were sitting. One of the three looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with white hair, but a childish face, looking like a child in his teens, which seemed a bit weird.

This person was Xuanwu Tongzi, the core elder of the first inner domain of Xuanwu Lingzong. This Xuanwu Tongzi was not only the actual controller of Xuanwu Lingzong, but also had another identity, that is, the only disciple of Master Xuanwu.

On the right is a woman, about 30 years old, petite, but well-proportioned, like a delicate and plump doll, with long, soft yellow hair that falls to her shoulders.

The woman is the most powerful person in Xuanwu Lingzong besides Xuanwu Tongzi, named Mu Tianjiao, who is in charge of the criminal law of Xuanwu Lingzong. Although she looks sweet, like a ripe peach, her heart is so cruel that all Xuanwu Lingzong disciples are silent in front of her, and dare not breathe.

On the left is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a light yellow skin, as if inlaid with a layer of gold, and even his long hair is light yellow. This person is also the core elder of the inner domain of Xuanwu Lingzong-Huang Linghua.

Huang Tianhua is responsible for all the resource supply of Xuanwu Lingzong. It can be said that this person controls the resources of the entire Xuanwu Lingzong, and even the resource allocation of the major forces within the sect needs to go through his hands. He is the richest person in Xuanwu Lingzong.

All three of them were at the peak of the Tribulation.

Below the three of them, there were two rows of people sitting on the left and right sides. Each of these people was very important in the Spirit Clan, and at least they were at the initial stage of the Tribulation.

The Black Tortoise boy looked around at the people below, his face was a little ugly, and after a moment, a child's voice slowly sounded.

"Dear Daoists, the Tuyin Spirit Clan was destroyed, and no one was left alive. At present, it seems that the Tianmu Clan, Feiyu Clan, and Baitong Clan have led their elites to form an immortal army and entered our Spirit Clan territory. And from the news returned by the scouts sent by the old man, the number of immortal armies they have formed is at least tens of millions. It seems that this has exceeded the ordinary sect war, but a race war."

As the Black Tortoise boy's voice fell, there was a commotion around, and people below began to discuss.

What does a race war mean? These elites naturally know it well, but at the same time they also understand that there is a prerequisite for the outbreak of a race war, that is, they must have experienced the contest between the high-ranking beings above their heads.

Now that the Northern Sky Broken Realm dared to invade their territory, it was obvious that the people on their side had fallen into a disadvantage. Although their expressions did not change much, they were already horrified in their hearts. They did not know that Wanmu Lingzun had already gone far away to the Immortal Sea, Xuanwu Shangren died, and Honghua Huomu was seriously injured and fled.

But they had already guessed that the several races in the Northern Sky Broken Realm were just small tribes affiliated with their spirit race. They had never taken them seriously. Now they dared to openly invade their spirit race territory, so they must have something to rely on.

Although they had guesses in their hearts, they did not express them. Soon the discussion subsided. The whole hall was terribly silent, and almost everyone looked at the three Xuanwu boys.

Among all the people present, only Xuanwu Tongzi knew about the death of Master Xuanwu. At this moment, he was also gloomy in his heart. The news had not been leaked yet. Once the news of Master Xuanwu's death spread among the spirit race, it would inevitably cause an uproar and even cause widespread panic.

At present, the three immortal armies of Beitian Shattered Realm have already invaded the territory of the spirit race. Wherever they passed, the spirit clan sects were barren. He also guessed that the black hand behind this must be the human race. His spies in the human race had already reported to him that the Mitian Illusion suddenly descended, and the four major spirit realms and ten major sects of the human race were gathering immortal armies, and this time they united almost all the human clan sects, and it seemed that they were going to go all out.

Not only that, even the secular dynasty of the human race organized a large army and began to gradually march southward. No matter from which point of view, the human race was afraid that this time it would settle new and old accounts together.

Mitian Huanjing is the leader of the human race. Ten thousand years ago, Huantianmou was strangled by Wanmu Lingzun and others, and he was already dead. After Huantianmou "fallen", Mitian Huanjing also disappeared. Mitian Huanjing without Huantianmou is not a concern at all, so many ancestors of the spirit race have never taken it to heart.

Now that Mitian Huanjing has returned, could it be that another Mahayana cultivator has appeared in it?

But in his opinion, even if the human race has a new Mahayana cultivator, they should not have the courage to challenge the spirit race. After all, Wanmu Lingzun advanced to the realm of Lingzun thousands of years ago, and even a Mahayana cultivator is not his opponent.

In his opinion, the situation at this moment must contain a lot of information that he has not yet known, and the envoys he sent to the Holy Land of the Thunder Spirit Clan and several other affiliated races with Mahayana monks have returned, but they have not brought any. The good news is that even those subordinate races that have always relied on the spirit clan and their Mahayana monks have refused to come to support on the grounds of seclusion to attack the realm.

These all revealed unusual information. A few days ago, the Xuanwu boy had selected a few members of the clan with better talents. Under the leadership of several Fusion Stage monks, he left the Xuanwu Mountains and headed to the south in order to preserve the soil. The bloodline of the Ling clan.

At the same time, he united almost all the races in the Xuanwu Immortal Cultivation World and planned to fight to the death with the Immortal Army in the Beitian Broken Territory. No matter what, he would make the other party pay a heavy price.

The boy Xuanwu also secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. These sect elders in front of him were all sophisticated and calculating people. Although he had first-hand information, they had definitely guessed the general situation.

"Everyone, I have already sent people to the Holy Land of the Thunder Clan to ask for help from the Wanmu Spirit Master. However, the Spirit Master has not returned, and the Xuanwu Ancestor is also traveling abroad. The Beitian Broken Realm, headed by the Tianmu Clan, dared to take advantage of this opportunity. The invasion of our Spirit Clan area seems to have the support of the Bone Clan, otherwise they would definitely not have the guts, but so what if it is the Bone Clan, even if several Mahayana monks from the Bone Clan join forces, they may not be the opponent of Lord Spiritual Lord, we will wait We only need to defeat the North Sky Broken Territory Immortal Army, and when the Spirit Lord turns around, we will definitely be able to counterattack strongly and destroy the North Sky Broken Realm in one fell swoop. Well, we can just take back the Northern Sky Broken Realm and let the Northern Heaven Territory return to our Spiritual Clan completely. "

"Elder Xuanwu, the Tianmu Clan has always respected our Spirit Clan, but now they dare to betray us. Is it really instigated by the Bone Clan? Should we wait for the return of several ancestors and get the exact news before we fight back? After all, no matter what Whether it is the Tianmu Clan, the Feiyu Clan, or the White Eyes Clan, there are Mahayana monks in them all. Although according to the rules of the world of immortality, Mahayana monks are not allowed to participate in spiritual wars, the other party is coming fiercely, and I am afraid that they are confident. It’s better not to act rashly until you know yourself and your enemy.”

"It turns out to be Elder Jin Yan of the Red Rock Spirit Sect. Elder Jin Yan. Since the Tuyin Spirit Sect was destroyed, dozens of our Spirit Clan sects have been destroyed today, and tens of millions of immortal armies in the Beitian Broken Realm have been destroyed. The troops are divided into three groups and are heading towards our Xuanwu Mountains. If we still wait and wait for the opponent to arrive, does Elder Jinyan think that with your own strength, Chiyan Lingzong can resist the opponent's tens of millions of immortal troops? We came prepared this time, and it just so happened that several ancestors of our Spirit Clan were not in the clan. Could it be that Elder Jin Yan was afraid and had a desire to fight?" Mu Tianjiao, who was beside the boy Xuanwu, said with a sneer.

Elder Chiyan's old face suddenly turned red. As a monk in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation, he was said to be timid. Once word spread, he would probably become the laughing stock of the Spiritual Clan.

"Elder Mu is serious. I am not timid, but the current situation is unclear. Since the other party is making a desperate move, it is obvious that he has something to rely on. This is a race war, not a child's play. If these ancestors do not issue an edict, what we will do, It may all be in vain.”

The implication of Elder Chiyan's words is that the war of races is not something that monks like them can decide. If Wanmu Lingzun and others above had already been defeated, even if they took action, it would be in vain and they would end up losing their lives in vain.

"What Elder Chiyan said is not unreasonable. Before we get the orders from our ancestors, it would be better for us to strengthen our defenses. Or is it that Elder Xuanwu already has the news, but you just didn't tell it frankly?"

"Lan Qingsha, what do you mean by this? Could it be that the identity of Elder Xuanwu still deceives everyone? Or is it that your Haisha Ling Sect wants to break away from the Xuanwu Immortal Cultivation World and wants to rebel under the nose of the Xuanwu Ancestor? ?”

"Huang Linghua, don't put such a big label on Lan. Lan can't bear it. Race war is not a child's play. Beitian Shattered Realm dares to do this. Lan doesn't believe that the Bone Clan is behind it. Huh, even if it is Even the Bone Clan would not dare to do this. In the past hundreds of thousands of years, the disputes between us and the Bone Clan have never stopped. There have been at least a thousand wars, large and small, but this time is obviously unusual. Moreover, Lan had already sent his disciples to the borders of Beitian Territory and Xuanhuang Territory. Apart from strengthening the border defense, the Bone Clan had not made any changes. Hum, in Lan's view, your Xuanwu Ling Sect must have concealed some information. What’s the point of trying to mislead us?”

"Yes, Elder Xuanwu's explanation is obviously full of loopholes. Could it be that he wants us to go to resist the Beitian Shattered Realm Immortal Army in order to weaken their combat power, and at the same time use us as cannon fodder to strengthen the Xuanwu Lingzong's strength? ?”

"Xuanwu Lingzong has always oppressed our three major Lingsects, but it is only through the prestige of Senior Xuanwu. We, the three major Lingsects, also respect Senior Xuanwu, so we have been enduring your oppression. Now our life and death are at stake. We must wait until Senior Xuanwu returns. Just make a decree."

Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion in the hall. Many core elders of the three inner realms of the three spiritual sects obviously had doubts about the Xuanwu boy's explanation and lost trust in him.

Boy Xuanwu's face was gloomy, but his heart was also full of helplessness. The soul lamp left by Master Xuanwu in the sect had been extinguished. When he knew this, he was very shocked. He also thought of Master Xuanwu's death. It must be related to this racial war.

"Hmph, Elder Xuanwu, don't think we don't know that your Xuanwu Lingzong has selected tens of thousands of disciples with better talents and migrated southward. How do you explain this?"

"What? The battle hasn't started yet, but the Xuanwu Lingzong has already planned a retreat. Hmph, they really want us to be cannon fodder."

"Elder Xuanwu, our Chiyan Lingzong only obeys the orders of the Xuanwu Patriarch. We are not a subsidiary sect of the Xuanwu Lingzong. Before the Xuanwu Patriarch returns, we will defend the sect. Goodbye." After discussing with several elders of the sect, Elder Chiyan said goodbye and left.

Without waiting for the Xuanwu boy to express anything, he turned into a series of spiritual lights and disappeared without a trace.

With someone taking the lead, the people of the Haisha Lingzong and the Tianshi Lingzong also said goodbye and left. In the blink of an eye, the entire hall was mostly empty, leaving only the Xuanwu boy, Mu Tianjiao, Huang Linghua, and several core elders of the inner domain of the Xuanwu Lingzong.

"Hey." At this time, Xuanwu Boy sighed softly, waved his hand, and said to several core elders of the inner domain: "You retreat first and get ready. This time, the North Sky Fragment Realm is coming, and the momentum is unstoppable. Even if we know it is impossible, we must try our best."

Several core elders of the inner domain bowed and turned to leave.

"Brother Xuanwu, is it really like what they said, that what you said is not true?" Mu Tianjiao glanced at Xuanwu Boy and said.

In fact, not only Chi Yan and others doubted, but even she felt that what her brother said was a bit far-fetched.

If it was just some of the races in the North Sky Fragment Realm that rebelled, it would be understandable, but this time the North Sky Fragment Realm was obviously out in full force. Under such circumstances, it was a bit unreasonable for several ancestors to go out and not return.

It was just that it was not easy to raise doubts in front of outsiders. At this moment, there were only three of them, so naturally there was no scruple.

Huang Linghua also looked at Xuanwu Tongzi with a puzzled look on his face. Xuanwu Tongzi was the direct disciple of Master Xuanwu. He was the only one among the three who could get Master Xuanwu's order.

Upon hearing this, Xuanwu Tongzi couldn't help but reveal a bitter expression. He looked at Mu Tianjiao and Huang Linghua, and then said something that stunned the two of them.

"The Xuanwu Patriarch has fallen."