Super Cultivation Abandoned Young Master

After Mu Xuanyin handed the token to Mu Luo, she completely cut off her life. Her figure turned into light spots and slowly dissipated. Mu Luo looked at those dissipated light spots and couldn't stop crying. She came down, holding the clan leader's order tightly in her hand, with a hint of determination in her trembling voice.

"Teacher... don't worry, I will definitely avenge you and kill those two beasts with my own hands!"

"Condolences."

Behind him, Su Bai looked at Mu Luo who was kneeling on the ground, but his expression was surprisingly calm. He had experienced too many life and death, and now he seemed to have taken it lightly.

The news of the clan leader's death spread quickly throughout the Wood Spirit City, and the entire Wood Spirit Clan was shocked. With the clan leader's death, is the time when the Wood Spirit Clan is about to become extinct?

They still remember that before the demise of the Wind Spirit Tribe and the Fire Spirit Tribe, their clan leaders died first. After that, those tribesmen were slaughtered by others, without any room to fight back.

Now, is it their turn for the Wood Spirit Tribe?

Just when everyone was terrified, the spiritual power of the barrier became powerful again, surrounding the entire forest and Wood Spirit City. .??.

A voice came from far away.

"The clan leader died, and the entire clan is mourning. However, now our Wood Spirit Tribe has reached a critical moment of life and death. We must go all out to practice fighting and resist the Bone Spirit Tribe and Blood Spirit Tribe to the death. I, Mulo, am the Saint of the Wood Spirit Tribe, Also entrusted by the clan leader, I will temporarily take over the position of clan leader and lead the clansmen to jointly resist the blood and bone clans. If there is a strong enemy coming, the Wood Spirit clan will fight with all their strength and will not stop fighting!"

As Mu Luo's voice fell, the Wood Spirit clansmen who were originally immersed in grief all raised their heads. They looked at the more solid barrier in the void and secretly made up their minds.

Now is not the time to be sad.

The patriarch is the teacher of Saint Muluo. When the patriarch dies, Mulo should be the most saddened. However, at this moment, she has chosen to stand up and continue the Wood Spirit Tribe and fight against the Blood Spirit Tribe and Bone Spirit Tribe. So what reason do they have to give up? Woolen cloth?

If you fight, fight to the death!

"We respectfully invite the Saint to be the step-head of the clan!"

Several elders of the Wood Spirit Clan also bowed to the void. Now, no one is more suitable to inherit the position of clan leader than Mu Luo.

"I will temporarily take over the position of clan leader and wait until the catastrophe of the Wood Spirit Clan has passed before we can discuss it again."

After saying that, the voice completely disappeared.

In a secret room, Mu Luo looked at Su Bai. Her eyes were still red, but her voice was extremely firm, "Can you help us, the Wood Spirit Clan?"

"Of course." Su Bai nodded. Compared to the Blood Spirit Tribe and the Bone Spirit Tribe, he was more willing to contact the Wood Spirit Tribe.

"However, I have a few friends who have also come to the Tianqiong Star Territory. If I can get their help, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with the Blood Spirit Tribe and the Bone Spirit Tribe."

"I'm not very familiar with the distribution of the Tianqiu Star Territory. If possible, I hope you can help."

Su Bai was naturally talking about Xing Wuya and the others. Xing Wuya's strength was on par with him. If he came to the Wood Spirit Tribe, he would no longer have to worry about anything.

"Okay, I will announce the news immediately."

Mu Luo agreed immediately.

This is not only helping Su Bai, but also helping herself and the entire Wood Spirit Tribe.

Immediately, Mu Luo began to practice in seclusion. With the Wood Spirit Bead in hand, her cultivation level will improve very quickly.

Su Bai, on the other hand, was wandering around the Wood Spirit Clan, looking for some opportunities.

Youmulo

In this relationship, Su Bai can be said to be extremely free in the Wood Spirit Clan. He can go wherever he wants, even in some originally forbidden areas, he can enter and exit at will.

On this day, Su Bai came to a garden tomb. Inside were ancient tombstones, engraved with the names of the chiefs of the Wood Spirit Tribe in the past. In addition, there were also some who had made great contributions to the Wood Spirit Tribe. of hero.

"Although these powerful men have fallen for many years, they still protect our Wood Spirit Tribe and help us survive countless disasters. I believe it will be the same this time."

At this moment, a white-haired old man walked out of the forest. He was holding a broom and slowly sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.

Su Bai's eyes suddenly condensed. From this white-haired old man, he felt an extremely vast aura, as bottomless as a river.

"Dare I ask senior..."

Su Bai hugged the white-haired old man and hugged his fists. The old man looked up at Su Bai. Only then did Su Bai realize that the old man had his eyes closed all the time and was probably blind.

"I am the tomb sweeper at the cemetery. I have been sweeping tombs here for I don't know how many years. As for the name, I have long forgotten it."

The old man said it casually, as if it was no big deal.

Su Bai couldn't see through the old man more and more, but what he was sure of was that the white-haired old man's cultivation was not weaker than the peak of the God Transformation Realm. Why would such a top powerhouse visit the grave here?

To put it bluntly, it is difficult for the entire Wood Spirit Clan to find three strong men like him.

With such a strong person, it would be a shame to sweep the grave.

"Senior, now is the time when the Wood Spirit Tribe needs strong men the most. Instead of sweeping graves here, it would be better to work together with the tribe to fight against the foreign invasion." Su Bai said to the white-haired old man.

However, the old man shook his head and said, "I am old. I just want to visit the tombs here and have no other thoughts."

"Okay, it's time for me to go sweep the grave. It's getting late, so you should leave quickly."

After saying that, the old man lowered his head and started sweeping the grave.

Su Bai hesitated to speak, but finally gave up asking, bowed to the old man with his fists, then turned and left.

The old man raised his head and glanced at his back, but said nothing.

Su Bai left the cemetery, and just when he was about to go see other places, chaos suddenly broke out in Muling City.

"The strong man from the Sword Royal Family is here!"

"The King of Swordsman personally leads the powerful men here, what should we do? Where is the patriarch? Where is the patriarch!"

"The patriarch is still practicing in seclusion and may not be able to come for a while!"

"Alas, we, the Wood Spirit Clan, have really reached the end of our rope!"

Everyone was extremely panicked. The strong sword king clan was not someone to be trifled with.

"what happened?"

Su Bai came to the city and saw an elder from the Wood Spirit Clan. The elder hurriedly said, "It's a strong man from the Sword King Clan who is here, and it's the Sword King himself who takes action!"

"Several strong men from our Wood Spirit Tribe have been killed by him!"

"The Sword King said that if the Wood Spirit Pearl is not handed over, he will forcefully rush into the barrier and destroy our Wood Spirit City!"

"King of Swords?" Su Bai looked confused, "Is it very strong?"

"Although the Sword King Clan is only a mid-level Spirit Clan, we wouldn't be afraid of it on normal days, but now, the Wood Spirit Clan has reached a life-or-death moment and is no longer able to fight with them!" Mu Xuanyin handed the token to them. After Mu Luo, her life was completely cut off. Her figure turned into light spots and slowly dissipated. Mu Luo looked at those dissipated light spots, and two lines of clear tears could not stop flowing down. He held the hand tightly. The clan leader ordered, with a hint of determination in her trembling voice.

"Teacher... don't worry, I will definitely avenge you and kill those two beasts with my own hands!"

"Condolences."

Behind him, Su Bai looked at Mu Luo who was kneeling on the ground, but his expression was surprisingly calm. He had experienced too many life and death, and now he seemed to have taken it lightly.

The news of the clan leader's death spread quickly throughout the Wood Spirit City, and the entire Wood Spirit Clan was shocked. With the clan leader's death, is the time when the Wood Spirit Clan is about to become extinct?

They still remember that before the demise of the Wind Spirit Tribe and the Fire Spirit Tribe, their clan leaders died first. After that, those tribesmen were slaughtered by others, without any room to fight back.

Now, is it their turn for the Wood Spirit Tribe?

Just when everyone was terrified, the spiritual power of the barrier became powerful again, surrounding the entire forest and Wood Spirit City.

A voice came from far away.

"The clan leader died, and the entire clan is mourning. However, now our Wood Spirit Tribe has reached a critical moment of life and death. We must go all out to practice fighting and resist the Bone Spirit Tribe and Blood Spirit Tribe to the death. I, Mulo, am the Saint of the Wood Spirit Tribe, Also entrusted by the clan leader, I will temporarily take over the position of clan leader and lead the clansmen to jointly resist the blood and bone clans. If there is a strong enemy coming, the Wood Spirit clan will fight with all their strength and will not stop fighting!"

As Mu Luo's voice fell, the Wood Spirit clansmen who were originally immersed in grief all raised their heads. They looked at the more solid barrier in the void and secretly made up their minds.

Now is not the time to be sad.

The patriarch is the teacher of Saint Muluo. When the patriarch dies, Mulo should be the most saddened. However, at this moment, she has chosen to stand up and continue the Wood Spirit Tribe and fight against the Blood Spirit Tribe and Bone Spirit Tribe. So what reason do they have to give up? Woolen cloth?

If you fight, fight to the death!

"We respectfully invite the Saint to be the step-head of the clan!"

Several elders of the Wood Spirit Clan also bowed to the void. Now, no one is more suitable to inherit the position of clan leader than Mu Luo.

"I will temporarily take over the position of clan leader and wait until the catastrophe of the Wood Spirit Clan has passed before we can discuss it again."

After saying that, the voice completely disappeared.

In a secret room, Mu Luo looked at Su Bai. Her eyes were still red, but her voice was extremely firm, "Can you help us, the Wood Spirit Clan?"

"Of course." Su Bai nodded. Compared to the Blood Spirit Tribe and the Bone Spirit Tribe, he was more willing to contact the Wood Spirit Tribe.

"However, I have a few friends who have also come to the Tianqiong Star Territory. If I can get their help, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with the Blood Spirit Tribe and the Bone Spirit Tribe."

"I'm not very familiar with the distribution of the Tianqiu Star Territory. If possible, I hope you can help."

Su Bai was naturally talking about Xing Wuya and the others. Xing Wuya's strength was on par with him. If he came to the Wood Spirit Tribe, he would no longer have to worry about anything.

"Okay, I will announce the news immediately."

Mu Luo agreed immediately.

This is not only helping Su Bai, but also helping herself and the entire Wood Spirit Tribe.

Immediately, Mu Luo began to practice in seclusion. With the Wood Spirit Bead in hand, her cultivation level will improve very quickly.

Su Bai, on the other hand, was wandering around the Wood Spirit Clan, looking for some opportunities.

Youmulo

In this relationship, Su Bai can be said to be extremely free in the Wood Spirit Clan. He can go wherever he wants, even in some originally forbidden areas, he can enter and exit at will.

On this day, Su Bai came to a garden tomb. Inside were ancient tombstones, engraved with the names of the chiefs of the Wood Spirit Tribe in the past. In addition, there were also some who had made great contributions to the Wood Spirit Tribe. of hero.

"Although these powerful men have fallen for many years, they still protect our Wood Spirit Tribe and help us survive countless disasters. I believe it will be the same this time."

At this moment, a white-haired old man walked out of the forest. He was holding a broom and slowly sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.

Su Bai's eyes suddenly condensed. From this white-haired old man, he felt an extremely vast aura, as bottomless as a river.

"Dare I ask senior..."

Su Bai hugged the white-haired old man and hugged his fists. The old man looked up at Su Bai. Only then did Su Bai realize that the old man had his eyes closed all the time and was probably blind.

"I am the tomb sweeper at the cemetery. I have been sweeping tombs here for I don't know how many years. As for the name, I have long forgotten it."

The old man said it casually, as if it was no big deal.

Su Bai couldn't see through the old man more and more, but what he was sure of was that the white-haired old man's cultivation was not weaker than the peak of the God Transformation Realm. Why would such a top powerhouse visit the grave here?

To put it bluntly, it is difficult for the entire Wood Spirit Clan to find three strong men like him.

With such a strong person, it would be a shame to sweep the grave.

"Senior, now is the time when the Wood Spirit Tribe needs strong men the most. Instead of sweeping graves here, it would be better to work together with the tribe to fight against the foreign invasion." Su Bai said to the white-haired old man.

However, the old man shook his head and said, "I am old. I just want to visit the tombs here and have no other thoughts."

"Okay, it's time for me to go sweep the grave. It's getting late, so you should leave quickly."

After saying that, the old man lowered his head and started sweeping the grave.

Su Bai hesitated to speak, but finally gave up asking, bowed to the old man with his fists, then turned and left.

The old man raised his head and glanced at his back, but said nothing.

Su Bai left the cemetery, and just when he was about to go see other places, chaos suddenly broke out in Muling City.

"The strong man from the Sword Royal Family is here!"

"The King of Swordsman personally leads the powerful men here, what should we do? Where is the patriarch? Where is the patriarch!"

"The patriarch is still practicing in seclusion and may not be able to come for a while!"

"Alas, we, the Wood Spirit Clan, have really reached the end of our rope!"

Everyone was extremely panicked. The strong sword king clan was not someone to be trifled with.

"what happened?"

Su Bai came to the city and saw an elder from the Wood Spirit Clan. The elder hurriedly said, "It's the strong man from the Sword King Clan who is here, and it's the Sword King himself who takes action!"

"Several strong men from our Wood Spirit Tribe have been killed by him!"

"The Sword King said that if the Wood Spirit Pearl is not handed over, he will forcefully rush into the barrier and destroy our Wood Spirit City!"

"King of Swords?" Su Bai looked confused, "Is it very strong?"

"Although the Sword King Clan is only a mid-level spirit clan, we wouldn't be afraid of them on normal days, but now, the Wood Spirit Clan has reached a moment of life and death, and we are no longer able to fight them!"