Chapter 1386 The Sorrow of the Spiritual Race (V)

What Lei Dong said gave a glimmer of hope to the hearts of the three Xuanwu boys.

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 forgot about 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 and started 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." Upon 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 Tuling clan is inherently good at defense, and they guard the north of the Northern Territory. They are the first to bear the brunt and have unshirkable responsibilities.

The only thing that gives the three of them some comfort is that at least they know that Wanmu Lingzun has a countermeasure. As long as he can contain the opponent's Mahayana monks, then he will have the power to fight. At least they don't have to face the opponent's Mahayana monks directly. It's time to become a monk.

"Elder Xuanwu, the Xuanwu Immortal Realm has a heavy responsibility. The Spirit Master has issued a decree to hold on for at least thirty years. As long as we can withstand thirty years, you can retreat southward on your own. The Spirit Master will never blame you. However, if we fail to hold on for thirty years, Elder Xuanwu should know the consequences of the Spirit Master's anger."

The boy Xuanwu was shocked and said hurriedly: "Xuanwu understands, please tell Lingzun that Xuanwu Cultivation World must share the same hatred and fight against the enemy with all their strength. As long as the opponent's Mahayana monks don't take action directly, Xuanwu Lingzong will definitely be able to block the opponent's footsteps for more than thirty years." ”

Mu Tianjiao on the side rolled his eyes inwardly and flashed four words: "The fox pretends to be the tiger's power."

"Very good. With this Spirit Lord Order, Elder Xuanwu can completely summon the Mahayana monks from several surrounding auxiliary races, and with the power of the Xuanwu Spirit Sect, you can assemble the Xuanwu Formation. Even if the Mahayana monks take action, in a short time It’s also unbreakable.”

"Brother Lei Dong thinks too highly of our Xuanwu Spirit Sect. The Xuanwu Formation, even if it is arranged by us old bones, cannot withstand the Mahayana monks for too long. Therefore, Brother Lei Dong needs to report back to Wan Mu Lingzun and ask him to at least temporarily Contain Huan Tianmou, otherwise with the power of the Great Spirit Lord, once we take action, our Xuanwu Immortal Realm will collapse instantly, and there will be no resistance at all. "

"Hehe, Elder Xuanwu can rest assured that Huantianmou has been lured to the Immortal Sea by Wanmu Lingzun's plan. If nothing else, it will not be possible to turn back within at least thirty years. As for Of the rest, in the entire Beitian Broken Realm, only Jin Baiyu and Bai Feng are the only ones left, and then there are the two old monsters from Tianmu Mountain."

"Are all the four Mahayana's here?" Xuanwu boy heard this with a bitter expression on his face. Just thinking about the four Mahayana's made him feel weak in his calves. Normally, any of them would be Looking up at the existence, if these four people jointly take action, wouldn't their Xuanwu Immortal Cultivation World be completely razed to the ground?

"Elder Xuanwu, don't panic. Before coming here, my brother Lei Ao has contacted the Poison Fire Patriarch of the Fire Scorpion Clan and the Jin Shu Empress of the Jinsha Lake Color Spider Clan. These two people used to be close friends with the Red Flower Fire Mother. One time, Senior Honghua was seriously injured and could not come forward for the time being, so he got rid of his two friends and supported the scene for your Xuanwu Immortal Cultivation World. Now Elder Xuanwu can use this Spirit Master Token to invite one or two Mahayana monks to come. Are you going to help out?" Lei Ao handed the Spirit Master token in his hand to Elder Xuanwu and said with a smile. The expression on his face was very obvious. We, the Lei Ling clan, have hired two Mahayana stage thugs for you. There are also many affiliated races of the Tu Ling clan. , I think if Elder Xuanwu invites one or two more, it will be enough to make you invincible. Let alone thirty years, as long as Huantianmou is not around, even if it takes three hundred years, they may not be able to break through your great power. Array. "

When the boy Xuanwu heard this, he could only smile bitterly.

The reason why Lei Ao was able to invite Patriarch Poison Fire and Empress Jin Shu was not because of his face, but because of Wan Mu Lingzun, and of course the main reason was Red Flower Fire Mother.

If he, the Xuanwu boy, did not have this Spirit Master Token in his hand, he would not even be qualified to meet several Mahayana monks from the subordinate races, let alone invite them to come out.

Moreover, the current situation is also very mysterious. Huantian has perfected the prophecy rules and advanced to the Great Spirit Lord, and is already in an invincible position. Even if the Wanmu Spirit Lord is really refined into the Ten Thousand Thunder Divine Scepter, he can only It's just a struggle, and at best it's just a chance to negotiate.

Taking a step back, even if Wanmu Lingzun can force Huantianmou to negotiate, with Huantianmou's strength, the spirit clan will still have to sacrifice a large area. The Xuanwu Mountains happen to border the Beitian Broken Realm, which is almost certain. It can't be saved.

Whether those Mahayana monks will give themselves some face after seeing the Spirit Master Token is a matter of two minds.

"Elder Xuanwu, Lei Dong has conveyed the spirit master's will. Hope that the Tuling clan, under the leadership of Elder Xuanwu, can stop the Beitian Shattered Realm Immortal Army from going south. As long as they can hold on until rescue arrives, Elder Xuanwu should be credited with the first contribution. , Farewell." After Lei Dong said this, he gave a long laugh, and then before the boy Xuanwu could say anything, he exploded into several rays of lightning, shot out of the hall and disappeared.

"Bah~ If it weren't for the sake of Wanmu Lingzun, the two brothers are nothing, Huang alone would be able to take care of their brothers." Huang Hualing cursed immediately after Lei Dong left.

But Mu Tianjiao, who had a hot temper, was very calm. She frowned deeply, and after a moment, she said: "Brother Xuanwu, the only people we may invite to help at the moment are the three divine kings from the Jushan clan and the turtle head. The clan’s golden-scaled infant is old.”

The Xuanwu boy understood Mu Tianjiao's intention as soon as he heard it. Within the territory of the Tuling clan, there were quite a few foreign races, at least hundreds. However, most of these races were not mainstream and usually only belonged to the spiritual clan. Slave, do some manual work.

Among them, only five races are relatively strong. Each of these five races is not weaker than the Tianmu Clan in the Northern Sky Fragment Realm, and there are Mahayana cultivators in each of them. Although these five races are affiliated with the Spirit Clan on the surface, most of them are only willing to listen to orders and not to be announced. They will only obey orders when they receive the order of Wanmu Lingzun himself.

Let alone Xuanwu Tongzi, even if the fallen Xuanwu Master comes forward, the Mahayana cultivators of these five races may not give him face.

Among these five races, only the Giant Mountain Clan and the Turtle Head Clan have a good relationship with their Earth Spirit Clan. They are also close friends of Xuanwu Master in his lifetime. They often exchange experiences together or go to some dangerous places in the spirit world for training.

With the Lingzun token in his hand, he may be able to invite these two Mahayana cultivators.

As for the other three people, Xuanwu Tongzi knows very well that he has no chance.

The war of races is different from the usual small-scale spiritual wars. It is about the survival of the race. For these Mahayana monks, they are also very cautious. After all, if they stand on the wrong side, their race may face the disaster of extinction.

What's more, these cunning people may have known that Huan Tianmou has advanced to the Great Spiritual Venerable. This is a war that cannot be won. Compared with the survival of their own race, I am afraid that the thin face of Master Xuanwu is useless.

Xuanwu boy smiled bitterly and said, "We have to go even though we know it is impossible. We have at least the support of two Mahayana monks. As long as we can get the support of one more person, we will have a chance of winning."

"Brother, do you really believe in Lei Dong? This kid is famous for being unreliable. The Poison Fire Patriarch and Jin Shu Niangniang he mentioned are both the existence of dominating one side. They are arrogant. Will they really come to help us?" Huang Linghua said with a face full of doubt.

The Black Tortoise boy thought for a moment and said, "This time, things are different from the past, but we can't joke about it. Lei Dong shouldn't have the guts to do it, otherwise it will lead to the destruction of our Earth Spirit Clan. Even if Wan Mu Ling Zun wants to protect him, he can't withstand the criticism of the other seven spirit clans. Moreover, as far as I know, the Poison Fire Patriarch and the Red Flower Fire Mother have a close relationship. It seems that they were a pair of lovers countless thousands of years ago. If this matter is really pushed by the Red Flower Fire Mother, it is somewhat credible. As for Empress Jin Shu, she is Wan Mu Ling Zun's mistress. If Wan Mu Ling Zun died at the hands of Huan Tianmou, Empress Jin Shu would not be spared. Moreover, the reason why Wan Mu Ling Zun was able to unite with the Bone Clan and kill Huan Tianmou was that Empress Jin Shu played a bridge in this."

I remember that I still owe four chapters. I will gradually pay them back in a few days. I will also reorganize the previous chapters during the National Day holiday.