Mu Tianjiao and the two finally realized that Empress Jin Shu was Huan Tianmou’s mortal enemy, so it was no wonder that she was so active.
"Okay, Junior Sister Mu and Junior Brother Huang, now that the matter has come to an end, we have no choice but to bite the bullet and accept the Spirit Lord's decree. As for preserving our strength, let's not mention it again. Could you please join forces with Chiyan Spirit as soon as possible?"
Comrades from the Xuanwu Sect, Haisha Lingzong, and Tianshi Lingzong gathered the elites of the entire Xuanwu Immortal Cultivation World and began to set up defenses. The three major Lingsongs were the main ones, forming three lines of defense in the front. Our Xuanwu Lingsong guarded the Xuanwu Mountains and formed a fourth line.
Once the first three lines of defense are breached, the three spiritual sects will immediately retreat to the Xuanwu Mountains and jointly guard the fourth line of defense."
"As ordered." Mu Tianjiao and Huang Linghua bowed in response.
Huang Linghua was also secretly shocked. On the one hand, Xuanwu boy's words were to lay down some preliminary work, and on the other hand, he was also reminding him. The meaning was obvious. Even if he had already reached this point, there was no need to think about preserving his strength.
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Huang Linghua also understands that under this situation, if he escapes, he will become a traitor to the Spirit Clan, and he will definitely not be able to return to the Spirit Clan in the future. Moreover, things seem to be turning around now, and Wanmu Lingzun has also responded.
policy, then naturally there is no need for him to do such a thing that is despised by his tribe.
He also had a precaution in his mind. If he sensed that something was wrong, or that the Spiritual Race was no longer able to contend, he would still choose to escape. After all, it was better to wander around the world than to die.
After Mu Tianjiao and Huang Linghua left, the boy Xuanwu thought for a moment and then turned into a ray of yellow light and disappeared into the hall.
To the north of Xuanwu Immortal Realm, there is a large river, which is hundreds of miles wide, winding and twisting, rushing from west to east.
This large river is called Beijiang, and it is the dividing line between the Beitian Broken Realm and the area controlled by the Spirit Clan in the Beitian Territory. To the north of Beijiang, tens of thousands of miles in the past, is the territory of the Tianmu Clan.
To the south is the area of the Spirit Clan, where the Tuyin Ling Sect is located in the south of the Yangtze River. Unfortunately, the Tuyin Ling Sect has been razed to the ground at this moment. Except for a few low-level monks in the Qi Refining Period who escaped with their lives, no one
No Spirit Tribe survived, not even some Spirit Tribes around the Tuyin Spirit Sect.
The Spirit Race is different from the Human Race. People of the Spirit Race have the talent for cultivation since they are born. However, this talent can also be high or low. Those Spirit Races with relatively poor talent, many only practice some very superficial immortal arts, are not qualified to worship.
Sects, so there are many tribes living a semi-primitive life.
There are many such tribal groups, accounting for about 70% to 80% of the Eldar race.
Even so, compared to the number of humans, it is far inferior. However, ordinary mortals do not practice immortal arts, but mostly practice martial arts, and human mortal soldiers rely more on armor and weapons.
Both sides of the Beijiang River are lined with majestic peaks, with twists and turns, and the terrain is very dangerous. Many high mountains reach straight into the sky, reaching deep into the white clouds.
Through the fog above Beijiang, through the white clouds thousands of feet high in the sky, on the top of a mountain peak, six people were sitting cross-legged.
Four of them were each sitting cross-legged on a rock, while the two in the middle were concentrating on the game.
The two people playing chess, the one facing north and south, has a handsome face and fair skin. Behind him, every moment, a pair of huge snow-white wings will flicker and extend, and then slowly turn into nothingness and disappear, and so on.
, exuding a sense of luxury and nobility.
Opposite him, with his back facing north, was an old man with slightly darker skin and fluffy hair, which was in sharp contrast to the handsome man. He raised his fingers glowing with blue light, picked up a black chess piece, and slowly
The ground fell on the chessboard.
After the move, the old man's brows were furrowed, with a hint of sadness.
On a rock not far behind the old man, there was a woman sitting cross-legged, wearing a golden palace dress and a golden phoenix crown. She was so gorgeous that at first glance she thought she was a queen of some country on a tour.
The woman's appearance is also sweet and charming, with thin lips that are a bright red color, and her eyes are looking forward, and the charming light is flowing. However, when the divine light opens and closes between her eyes, she occasionally reveals a hint of caution, and her long nails
, also has a faint golden halo, and a slender golden light flashes on one side of his cheek, which will flash every few breaths.
Behind the man with the snow-white wings, on a huge stone, there were three people sitting cross-legged, two old men and a middle-aged scribe. They all closed their eyes slightly, breathing heavily, and seemed to be practicing.
It's just that the huge spiritual pressure that appears on the three of them every moment lets the other people know that the three of them are not practicing, but are closing their eyes to rest.
"Hahaha, old poisonous fire, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, but your chess skills have actually deteriorated. I'm afraid you won't be able to break Jin's dragon game." Suddenly the white-feathered man laughed and said.
The dark-faced old man opposite heard the words, but he made a voice like a night owl: "Hey, Jin Baiyu, it seems that you have not spent much time on playing chess in these years. I am indeed not as good as you in chess, but when it comes to
Is this magical power? I may not lose to you."
If you don't know these people, you might not have thought that these people are the pinnacle beings of the Northern Heaven Territory. Each of them is a powerful being in the spiritual world. The Double Saints with Heavenly Eyes, Golden White Feather, and Bai Fengwei
, Patriarch Poison Fire and Empress Jin Shu.
It can be said that these people account for at least half of the entire Northern Territory's combat power, and they also represent both sides of this race war.
It's just that the Beitian Broken Realm side, headed by the Twin Saints, seems to have a clear numerical advantage. In comparison, the Spirit Tribe side, which only has Poison Fire Patriarch and Jin Shu Empress, is at a disadvantage.
Under this situation, Patriarch Poison Fire was able to make provocations, which really showed his confidence in himself.
Hearing this, Jin Baiyu raised his sword eyebrows slightly and said, "Old poisonous fire, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so hot. Could it be that you can't suppress the poisonous fire in your body and have destroyed your head? Is it possible that here?
Before the war begins, why don't we fight first?"
Behind them, both the Celestial Eyes and Bai Fangsheng opened their eyes and looked at the Poison Fire Patriarch and Jin Shu Empress opposite them.
In wars in the world of immortality, usually the Mahayana immortals would not take action. Even in the current race war, the six people present were not the protagonists, and naturally they did not fight desperately for it.
Even if the two saints of Tianmu, Jin Baiyu and Bai Fang clearly have the upper hand, they don't want to fight with the two people on the opposite side. The fighting of the Mahayana monks will not only bring great destruction and lead to the destruction of life, but more importantly,
Unless the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, there is a high probability that it will be a lose-lose situation.
Even if one party is able to kill the other party, the other party's counterattack will most likely result in serious injuries. At their level, only half a step away from ascending to the immortal world, how can they be willing to spend ten thousand years cultivating themselves?
, wasted in vain, wouldn't it be extremely frustrating if the original state was stagnant because of the war, or unable to go further.
Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, monks in the Mahayana stage rarely fight to the death.
"Fellow Daoist Jin, this time the race war is about the human race attacking and the spirit race defending. Speaking of which, we are all outsiders. We are just here to help. There is no need to go all out. As long as a few of us don't bully the younger ones and kill the younger ones,
I, the Fairy, and fellow Taoist Poison Fire will not take action. Wouldn’t it be better for us to reminisce about the past, or exchange our cultivation experiences?” Empress Jin Shu flashed a pair of charming eyes, looked at Jin Baiyu, and said with a smile.
Seeing Empress Jin Shu's charming smile, Jin Baiyu was not surprised at all. Instead, he felt a sense of nausea in his heart.
This Jin Shu Empress looks as charming as a flower, making people's flesh and bones numb, but in fact, no one who truly knows her true identity will have the slightest interest in her.
Empress Jin Shu is a member of the Jinsha Lake Colored Spider Clan. These so-called Colored Spiders are different from many races in the Beitian Broken Realm who call themselves "humans". They are actually a race formed by the fusion of the Spirit Race and spider monsters. The lower body of their body
Like a spider, it has a fat body with eight sharp claws, and its upper body has the appearance of the spirit race. As the name suggests, the color of the colorful spider family is also diverse, among which gold and jade are the most respected, gold is the spider mother, and jade is the main color.
Color is the male spider, and every thousand years, the two will mate once, giving birth to countless colorful spiders.
Jinsha Lake is the base camp of the Colored Spider Clan. It is extremely dangerous. Once many creatures enter it, they will easily be targeted by countless Colored Spider Clan. Once surrounded, they will turn into a pile of white bones and flesh and blood in a matter of seconds.
All were devoured.
Therefore, the Jin Shu Empress is exactly such a monster, but she is different from ordinary colorful spiders. Not only does she have extremely high intelligence, but she is also proficient in various metal spells. Not only that, through the Wanmu Spirit Master, she also
After cultivating several top-notch magical powers of the spiritual race, and after advancing to the Mahayana stage, his power spread far and wide, allowing future generations to expand around him and kill countless creatures.
If it hadn't been for the support of Wanmu Lingzun, he would have been strangled by some ethnic groups with Mahayana monks.
Others don't know, but Jin Baiyu naturally knows what the pretty beauty in front of him is, and how can he arouse the slightest interest in her.
"If you don't agree with each other, let's leave the golden fairy's vulgarity and unsatisfactory desires to Wanmu Lingzun? Jin can't bear it."
"You?" Empress Jin Shu's pretty face changed when she heard this, and a cold murderous look flashed in her eyes, but it only passed away for a moment, and soon her face changed again, and a full smile appeared again.
"Fellow Taoist Jin is very aloof and looks down on the Nu family, but it doesn't matter. If Friend Dao Jin doesn't like the Nu family, then there are several good sisters in the Nu family who can be introduced to Daoist Jin." Empress Jin Shu's eyes moved, but she didn't.
Having left Jin Baiyu's face, maybe he coveted Jin Baiyu's handsome face, or maybe he had ulterior motives, so he was not angered by Jin Baiyu.
The Patriarch of Fire Poison swallowed his saliva and looked at Empress Jin Shu with a bit of greed.
"Haha, Fairy Jin, your sisters are more weird than the last. Jin wouldn't have thought that in today's state, she would be sucked into sex by others. Besides, Jin has never been interested in doing the cooking for others."
As soon as Jin Baiyu said this, it was not unimportant. Even Bai Wenfa, who was standing aside, showed a surprised expression.
He knew that Jin Baiyu deliberately angered Empress Jin Shu. As long as she took action, it would mean that the Spirit Tribe took the initiative to provoke. Even if they win with more, it would still be justified.
No matter how easy-going Jin Shu was, she couldn't stand being said like this. Her pretty face became extremely cold, and the look she looked at Jin Baiyu was like a knife. If this knife-like look could kill someone, Jin Baiyu would have died long ago.
Died to pieces by a thousand swords.
"Hmph." But what surprised Jin Baiyu and others was that after Empress Jin Shu's chest heaved violently for a moment, she just snorted coldly from her nostrils and was not provoked to take action.
"Fellow Taoist Jin has humiliated Fairy Jin Shu like this, I'm afraid there will be no good life in the future." Patriarch Huo Du showed a gloating smile and said.
"Haha, Lao Duhuo, you can't get jealous. Don't worry, Jin has no interest in this kind of pot. I'd better give it to Lao Duhuo to calm the fire."
Jin Baiyu's words made Patriarch Poisonous Fire, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, feel a little uncomfortable.
The Feiyu clan is a race that was born in ancient times after a flying spirit beast transformed into a human and combined with the human race. For countless years, the Feiyu clan has been secretly protecting the human race and has always been on good terms with the human race, especially
These high-level officials basically all have some friendship.
Jin Baiyu had long been very dissatisfied with what the Spirit Clan had done, but it was only because of the overall strength of the Spirit Clan that he did not dare to stand up for the Human Race.
Now that Huan Tianmou has advanced to the Great Spirit Master, he naturally no longer has so many scruples. Besides, he has always looked down on romantic women like Empress Jin Shu.
Today, he repeatedly humiliated her with words, but in fact, he wanted to anger Empress Jin Shu and force her to take action. In this way, even if the two saints of Tianmu and Bai Feng wanted to make soy sauce, they would not be able to do so.
It's a pity that he still underestimated Empress Jin Shu. She was able to make suggestions for Wanmu Lingzun to kill Huantian, so she was naturally quite capable. Jin Baiyu's intention was also noticed by her, so she kept tolerating it.
But she had already hated Jin Baiyu so much that she was gnashing her teeth. If she and Poison Fire Patriarch hadn't had any chance of winning today, she would have taken action directly.
"Jin Baiyu, you dare to insult even my little Jin. Do you want to have a fight with me?" A thunderous voice suddenly exploded in the void, followed by a khaki light.
The top of the mountain gathered together, and then a huge figure with a height of three feet was revealed.
This man's whole body was green and white, and he was unusually majestic. His exposed skin looked like stacked stones, but it was not vulgar and looked very well-proportioned.
He was holding a huge mace in his hand, and the numerous barbs on the mace shone with a faint golden light.
With its sudden appearance, the entire mountaintop shook violently.
As he slowly stepped forward, the property owner revealed two faces on both sides of his face, one with an angry expression and the other with a sly and cunning smile.