Fairy Tree

In the center of Xuanwu Spine Mountain.

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

This is the gate of Xuanwu Lingzong - Xuanwu Lingdian.

Go deep from Xuanwu's mouth, pass through the long and narrow passage, and enter a dark hall. There are already dozens of short people standing in the hall, and each one exudes a powerful aura.

At the end of the hall, on a golden basalt chair, three people were sitting. One of the three looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with white hair, but his face was childish, and he looked like he was in his late teens. It looks a little weird, like a 20-year-old child.

This person is Xuanwu Boy, the first inner domain core elder of Xuanwu Lingzong. This Xuanwu boy is not only the actual controller of Xuanwu Lingzong, but he also has an identity, that is, he is the only disciple of Master Xuanwu.

On the right is a woman in her thirties. Although she has a petite figure, she is as curvy as a delicate and plump doll. She has a head full of long, smooth yellow hair that is spread all the way to her shoulders.

The woman is the most powerful person in the Xuanwu Ling Sect besides the Xuanwu boy. Her name is Mu Tianjiao, and she is in charge of the Xuanwu Ling Sect’s criminal law. Although she looks sweet, like a ripe peach, her heart is ruthless. All the Xuanwu Lingzong disciples were as silent as cicadas in front of him, not even daring to take a breath.

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

Huang Tianhua is responsible for the supply of all resources of the Xuanwu Ling Sect. It can be said that this person controls the resources of the entire Xuanwu Ling Sect. Even the resource allocation of the major forces within the sect needs to go through his hands. He is the richest member of the Xuanwu Ling Sect. people.

All three of them are at the peak of transcending tribulation.

On the left and right sides below the three of them, there were two rows of people sitting. Each of these people could be said to be very important in the Spirit Clan, and they were at the lowest level in the early stages of transcending the tribulation.

The Xuanwu boy looked around at the people below, his face a little ugly. After a moment, a child's voice slowly sounded.

"Dear fellow Taoists, the Tuyin Ling Sect has been wiped out. It can be said that no one is left alive. At present, it seems that the Tianmu Clan, Feiyu Clan and Bai Tong Clan have led their elites to form an immortal army and invade our Ling Clan. Within the area, and judging from the messages sent by the investigators sent by me, the number of immortal armies they formed is at least in the tens of millions. It seems that this is beyond an ordinary sect war, but a racial war. ”

After the Xuanwu boy finished speaking, there was a commotion around him, and discussions began among the following.

These human beings naturally know what the racial war means, but at the same time they also understand that there is a prerequisite for the outbreak of the racial war, that is, they must have experienced the struggle between the few superior beings above their heads. Contest.

Now that Beitian Broken Territory dares to invade their area, it is obvious that the existences on their side have fallen into a disadvantage. Although their expressions have not changed much, they are already horrified in their hearts. They do not know that everything is going wrong. The Wood Spirit Master has left the Immortal Sea, Master Xuanwu has fallen, and the Red Flower Fire Mother has escaped seriously injured.

But they have also guessed that several races in the Northern Sky Broken Realm are just subordinate tribes of their spiritual tribe. They were not in their eyes at all in the past, but now they dare to blatantly invade their spiritual tribe. The clan region must have something to rely on.

Although they had suspicions in their minds, they did not show it. The discussion quickly subsided. The silence in the entire hall was terrifying, and almost everyone looked at the three Xuanwu boys.

Among all the people present, only the boy Xuanwu knew about the death of Master Xuanwu. At this moment, he felt sad in his heart. The news had not been leaked yet. Once the news of Master Xuanwu's death spread among the Spiritual Clan, it would definitely cause an uproar. , and even caused widespread panic.

At present, the three-pronged immortal army from the Beitian Shattered Realm has invaded the area of ​​​​the Spirit Clan. Wherever they passed, the Spirit Clan sects were completely barren. Moreover, he also guessed that the black hand behind this must be the human race. He placed among the human race The informant had already reported to him that the heavenly illusion suddenly came. The leaders of the four major spiritual realms and the ten major sects of the human race were gathering the immortal army. This time, they had united almost all the human sects. It seemed that they were planning to mobilize in full force.

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

Mitian Huanjing is the leader of the human race. Ten thousand years ago, Huan Tianmou was strangled by Wanmu Lingzun and others, and he was already dead. After Huan Tianmou "falled", Mitian Huanjing also sealed the realm and disappeared, losing Huantianmou. The heavenly illusion was not a concern at all, so many of the ancestors of the Spirit Clan did not take it to heart.

Now that the heavenly illusion has returned, could it be that another Mahayana monk has appeared in it.

But in his opinion, even if the human race has new Mahayana monks, they should not have the courage to challenge the Spiritual Race. After all, Wanmu Spirit Master has advanced to the realm of Spirit Master thousands of years ago, and even the Mahayana monks are not among them. 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 reveal 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.

"Humph, Elder Xuanwu, don't think we don't know that your Xuanwu Ling Sect has selected tens of thousands of disciples with better talents and migrated south. How can you explain this?"

"What? The Xuanwu Lingzong has already planned a retreat before the war begins. Humph, they really plan to use us as cannon fodder."

"Elder Xuanwu, our Chiyan Ling Sect only obeys the orders of the Xuanwu Ancestor and is not an affiliated sect of the Xuanwu Ling Sect. Before the return of the Xuanwu Ancestor, we will stick to the sect and say goodbye." Elder Chiyan and several elders of our sect After discussing with each other, they actually said goodbye and left directly.

Before the boy Xuanwu could express anything, he turned into rays of spiritual light and disappeared without a trace.

Someone took the lead, and people from Haisha Lingzong and Tianshi Lingzong also left one after another. In the blink of an eye, the entire hall was mostly empty, with only Xuanwu Boy, Mu Tianjiao, and Huang Linghua left, as well as several people from Xuanwu Lingsong. The core elder of the inner domain.

"Hey." At this time, the Xuanwu boy sighed softly, waved his hand, and said to several core elders of the inner domain: "You guys retreat first and be prepared. This time the Northern Sky Broken Realm is coming, and its momentum is unstoppable. We Even if you know you can’t do it, you should try your best.”

Several core elders from the inner domain bowed and saluted, then turned and left.

"Senior Brother Xuanwu, is it true that what he said is not the truth as they said?" Mu Tianjiao glanced at the boy Xuanwu and said.

In fact, not only Chiyan and others were suspicious, but she also felt that what her senior brother said was a bit far-fetched.

It is understandable to say that it is just a rebellion among some ethnic groups in the Northern Sky Broken Realm, but this time the Northern Sky Broken Realm is clearly out in full force. Under such circumstances, it is a bit unreasonable that several ancestors have not returned from the trip.

It's just that it's hard to raise questions in front of outsiders. At this moment, there are only three of them, brother and sister, so naturally they have no scruples.

Huang Linghua also looked at Xuanwu Boy with doubts on his face. Xuanwu Boy was the direct disciple of Master Xuanwu. Among the three, he was the only one who could issue orders to Master Xuanwu.

When Xuanwu boy heard this, he couldn't help showing a bitter expression. He looked at Mu Tianjiao and Huang Linghua, and then said something that made them stunned.

"The ancestor of Xuanwu has fallen."