After hearing the conditions of Phantom Spirit Master, she felt something moved in her heart.
To say that before, she was still doubting Huan Tianmou's words and worried that the other party was just paralyzing her, but now it sounded like she could hear a hint of sincerity in the other party's words.
The grievances between the Spirit Race and the Human Race have been around for a long time. Speaking of which, the Mysterious Desolate Territory was originally a region controlled by the Human Race. However, after that catastrophe, the humans in the Mysterious Desolate Territory were almost wiped out, leaving only endless corpses.
, this gave their Bone Clan the opportunity to develop and occupy the Mysterious Desolate Territory. After all, most of their Bone Clan's bodies are still the bones of human beings.
But the Spiritual Race is different. After that catastrophe, although the Human Race suffered heavy casualties and their vitality was severely damaged, the Northern Heaven Territory was relatively intact. The Human Race also retreated from other regions to the Northern Heaven Territory. At that time, the Spirit Tribe suddenly rebelled.
Massacred countless human beings, including ordinary human beings, and resulted in numerous casualties.
It can be said that the number of humans who died in that massacre was almost no less than the number of humans who died in that catastrophe.
It was after experiencing this bloody massacre that the Spirit Clan gained a firm foothold in the Northern Territory and took control of all the resources in the Northern Territory.
Although Hua Pianluo had not experienced that process, she was very clear about the twists and turns of the history. When she heard what Huan Tianmou said, she finally understood that the human race was planning to take revenge on the spirit race.
When she was willing to join forces with the Spirit Clan, she was originally worried that Huan Tianmou would further increase his strength and continue to shrink their and the Spirit Clan's sphere of influence. Moreover, with the help of the Huantian Divine Trigram, Huan Tianmou could predict almost everything, whether it was in the ordinary world or not.
In wars between China and the world of immortality, you can always take the lead.
The Bone Tribe and Spirit Tribe were retreating steadily, and finally the Mahayana monks were forced to intervene.
Originally, the purpose of the Bone Clan was just to get Huan Tianmou to retreat and not to kill him. After all, to kill a Mahayana monk who had understood the power of prophecy rules, even if they succeeded, they would have to pay a heavy price.
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However, the subsequent development of the situation was completely beyond her expectation. Several Mahayana spirits from the Spirit Clan were obviously rushing for Huan Tianmou's life. At that time, the arrow was already on the string and they had no choice but to shoot it. Afterwards, they also knew that they had been killed.
The Spirit Tribe took advantage of it, but when they thought that Huantianmou was dead, they left it alone.
At this moment, Hua Pianluo saw the opportunity and immediately told the story of that year in detail. In the past, even if she told it, Huan Tianmou would not believe it. But now, it is completely different.
Phantom Lord listened quietly to Hua Piaoluo's narration, his face was uncertain, and his eyes were shining with a cold light.
"So that's it. Now that I think about it, I feel that something was very fishy back then. Monks in the Mahayana period are not allowed to participate in the battles in the world of immortality. This is the unspoken rule of the world of immortality. Wanmu Lingzun had a grudge against me in the early years. I think he took the opportunity to avenge his private revenge.
, It’s just such deliberate intentions, but the few of you are tied together by him, and even if you want to escape, you can’t explain it. What’s more, at that time, I was also so angry that I lost my ability to judge, so I allowed them to succeed.”
After a pause, Phantom Spirit Lord continued: "I believe that what Fellow Daoist Hua said is true, but I don't know what the requirements are for me?"
Hearing the words, Hua Pianluo hesitated for a moment, and then said: "How dare you not abide by the words of the Great Spirit Master, but Hua Piaoluo wants to see how wonderful the power of the Harmonious Rules of the Great Spirit Master is.
I also hope that the Great Spirit Master will fulfill my wish. As long as the Great Spirit Master can defeat Piao Luo, then Piao Luo will comply with the conditions of the Great Spirit Master without any hesitation."
"Haha, Taoist Hua wants to take this opportunity to understand the rules of harmony. That's fine. I will give Taoist Hua this opportunity. As for whether you can understand it or not, it depends on you."
As soon as the words fell, a group of gray lines began to appear around the Phantom Spirit Master. It expanded in an instant and merged into the surrounding stone walls. Then the Phantom Spirit Master pointed towards Hua Piaoluo.
The moment her finger pointed out, Hua Piaoluo felt the world turn upside down, which actually made her feel dizzy.
In her perception, the surrounding void was shrouded in endless Dao patterns. She was shocked, and huge spiritual consciousness and mana surged rapidly. Circles of black aura spread around it. These black auras
The Dao patterns mixed in are also faintly visible.
As his mind moved, layers of dark light curtains condensed by the power of the rules of defeat were superimposed in front of him. At first glance, it looked like the large space in front of him was completely plunged into darkness.
But with the finger of Phantom Spirit Lord, as the world was spinning, a gray vortex with a diameter of only an inch, condensed by endless Dao lines, was directly inserted into the darkness. That layer of darkness could not stop the gray vortex at all.
The layer exploded and surged in all directions.
"Bang~~"
Hua Piaoluo's pretty face changed drastically, as if she didn't expect that the rule shield she had condensed by using the power of the rules of defeat could not resist the opponent's finger.
He hurriedly activated the power of the rules to the extreme. With the Skeleton Hall as the center, a group of dark shadows poured out in all directions, covering tens of thousands of miles in an instant.
All the vitality tens of thousands of miles away was absorbed by Hua Piaoluo in an instant, and turned into a foot-sized shield flashing with endless patterns in front of him.
The shield had just condensed, and Phantom Spirit Lord's heaven-shaking finger had already lightly touched the shield.
"Bang~~" There was a flash of gray light, and the shield about a foot exploded, and the Phantom Spirit Lord's finger was already less than half a foot away from Hua Piaoluo's eyebrows.
At this moment, the flowers were falling, and she felt as if she was standing on a huge turntable, with the world upside down and darkness on the ground. Her consciousness was really blurred, and she felt sick and dizzy.
Just when she was so sad that she was about to vomit, that feeling suddenly began to dissipate, the world returned to normal, the huge power of divine consciousness flowed through her sea of consciousness, and the feeling of nausea and dizziness disappeared without a trace.
Hua Piaoluo's pretty face was pale, and her eyes were full of fear as she stared blankly at the smiling Phantom Spirit Lord.
"Hey~~" After a moment, Hua Pianluo let out a long sigh, looked at Huanling Zun who had already retracted his fingers, and said with a wry smile: "The power of the Great Spirit Master is indeed well-deserved, Piao Luo has gained it through hard work for more than 100,000 years.
The realm is not worth mentioning in front of the Great Spirit Master, so Piao Luo was defeated."
There was a hint of loneliness in his words.
The Great Spirit Master is the pinnacle of existence in the world of immortality. He is able to perfect one of the ten rules. Even among those super races, there are very few existences. Therefore, people like Hua Piaoluo who have understood the ten rules are very rare.
Although Mahayana monks with great rules have never seen the real Great Spiritual Lord, they don't think they are much worse.
At this moment, under the finger of the Phantom Spirit Master, she was actually helpless to resist. Only then did she realize that the gap between herself and the Great Spirit Master was like the light of a firefly competing with the bright moon.
This moment also caused her pride to suffer a severe setback.
She understood that if Huan Tianmou really wanted to kill her, she would probably have already died at this moment.
"Fellow Taoist Flower, there is no need to be depressed. When we reach the realm of you and me, we are not far away from the final step. There are hundreds of millions of living beings in the spiritual world, but only a few can reach this step of Friend Hua. I am also more lucky, so I will go first.
It’s just one step, but even if you achieve the position of Great Spirit Lord, you want to condense the body of a semi-immortal, and finally merge the soul and the power of rules into one, it is still time-consuming and labor-intensive. The road to immortality is really a thousand turns.
Returning is very difficult."
When Hua Pianluo heard this, she also sighed softly. She understood deeply that she had only cultivated step by step from a weak bone spirit to this day. Only she could understand the sadness in her heart. In fact, in the realm of theirs, the struggle in the immortal world
It doesn't matter anymore, they just want to take the last step to ascend to the immortal world and achieve the body of a true immortal.
But she also understood that it would take a long time for even the Great Spirit Master to achieve this step.
Condensing the body of a semi-immortal and fusing the power of perfect rules with one's own soul, no matter which one it is, is not easy. However, for Huan Tianmou, these two steps are just a matter of time. After all, he has already completed it.
This is the most difficult level of harmony rules.
It's just that after reaching the realm of the Great Spirit Lord, ascending is just a matter of time. As long as you don't get killed, you will eventually ascend one day.
But she is different. Although the Mahayana monks have a long lifespan and can often live for more than a million years, after all, their life span is not really immortal. If they cannot understand the rules, they will eventually return to dust.
Thousands of years of cultivation turned into dust in one day.
After thinking about this, she couldn't help but feel tired of these battles in the world of immortality.
"As long as the Great Spirit Lord can guarantee the safety of our Bone Clan, and before the Great Spirit Lord ascends, the human race will never invade the Xuanhuang Realm, then Piaoluo can guarantee that the Bone Clan will never be involved in the dispute between the human race and the Spirit Clan." Hua Piaoluo said.
He said with a serious face.
"Okay, I absolutely guarantee it. I think Hua Taoist friend is also a trustworthy person. I'm leaving." The Phantom Lord has achieved the purpose of coming this time and will not stay for a long time. After promising Hua Piaoluo, he waved his sleeves and robes, and the space around him
Gray streaks shot into his body one after another, and as the void blurred, the figure of Phantom Spirit Lord disappeared without a trace.
Hua Pianluo sat cross-legged on the futon and remained silent for a long time. He didn't know how long it had passed before Hua Pianluo sighed softly. With a wave of his sleeves, four black lights flashed out and flew several feet away.
After that, they disappeared into the void one after another.
And she closed her eyes and entered a meditative state.
"What? Doro is dead?"
In the Northern Territory, in a dense mountain forest, stands an unusually majestic mountain peak. The peak is extremely thick, and there are countless towering ancient trees growing on the entire mountain peak. Waterfalls pour down from every corner of the mountain, outlining the
A beautiful fairy painting.
And on the top of the mountain, there is a strange plant growing. Because it can only be seen up close, this strange plant actually occupies about half of the mountain. It seems to be entangled by countless thick vines.
It was completed, and it flew thousands of feet high.
At the top of this thick vine is a dense leaf, blocking a huge tree hole below.
The sound came from the tree hole. After going hundreds of feet deep, a green light appeared inside the tree hole, and the surrounding walls were not made of rocks, but wood with carved patterns.
The tree hole is very wide and exudes rich wood spiritual energy. Among them is a short man wearing a light green robe, kneeling on one knee and looking nervously at the two people in front of him.
One of them had white hair and a dark blue complexion. He was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about the outside world.
Beside him, stood a five-foot-tall man. The man's complexion was lighter than that of the man with white hair. Even his exposed hands were green. His face was full of color at the moment.
Shocked, his eyes were fixed on the man kneeling on one knee, as if he wanted to see if he was lying.
"There is no need to question, Doro is indeed dead." At this time, the old man who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. Two electric lights flashed from his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes,
An extremely shocking pressure swept out.
But this coercion only lasted for a moment and then dissipated without a trace.
"Lingzun, Doro is a nine-armed holy king. Who can kill him?" The man heard what the old man beside him said, but he still couldn't believe it and said.
"Humph." The old man snorted coldly, seeming to be a little dissatisfied with the man for daring to question himself.
The man was startled immediately. He woke up from the shock and hurriedly knelt down on one knee: "Sir, forgive me. I don't mean any offense. I just can't believe it. Who can kill Dorothy?"
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"There is no doubt about this matter. I just used my thunder eye to look into the sky and checked it myself. The Holy King Mountain has been razed to the ground, and there is still a trace of Taoist aura. It seems that the person who killed Doro is...
Either he has understood one of the ten rules, or he has integrated the power of the rules just like me."
The thin old man is the only spiritual master of the Spirit Clan, the Wanmu Spirit Master. The mountain peak formed by the strange ancient trees is the Thunder Mountain, the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan. Thunder Mountain has always been the holy land of the Thunder family of the Spirit Clan.
There are nine branches of the Spirit Clan, corresponding to nine attributes respectively. For example, Wanmu Lingzun is a lineage of the Thunder family. The leader of the Spirit family of the Thunder family is called the Thunder Spirit Master, and he is in the Perfect Thunder family.
After passing the rules, he became the only Ten Thousand Wood Spirit Lord of the Spirit Clan, symbolizing his own transcendence.
Although the Spirit Clan has nine branches, their power is actually not balanced. Apart from the Wanmu Spirit Lord in front of them, there are only two people who can truly be called Spirit Lords, namely the Fire Evil Spirit Lord and the Earth Controlling Spirit Lord.
Both of these two spiritual masters are in the realm of the Mahayana stage, but they have not yet perfected the rules and achieved the realm of spiritual masters.
"Is it Hua Piaoluo from the Bone Clan? She is the only one who has understood the Rule of Defeat, one of the ten rules." The man's expression changed and he exclaimed.
Wanmu Lingzun did not answer, but thought for a moment and said: "Hua Piaoluo has no motive to kill Doro. Doro is just a Mahayana from the multi-armed race of our second-rate race in the Northern Territory, and his
It has only been a few thousand years since he advanced to the Mahayana stage, and his realm has not yet been fully stabilized. Hua Piaoluo would have lost her identity by killing him, and even if she did it, there would be no way that I would not be able to detect clues, unless she had already understood the rules.
, what kind of power can make me unaware of it, it is also the power of perfect rules in nine cases out of ten."