Even Xiao Lin next to him was greatly surprised by the Great Spirit Master's reaction.
The world of immortality is actually a naked jungle, where countless races live, and naturally follow the naked forest law, that is, the strong is respected.
The Northern Territory was originally ruled by the Spirit Clan. The Spirit Clan only had four Mahayana monks. They were always in a weak position and were suppressed by the Bone Clan. Later, the Wanmu Spirit Master advanced to the realm of the Spirit Master, and this situation changed.
Now that the human race is rising strongly, Huantian plans to use the realm of the Great Spirit Lord to return to the Northern Territory, kill the Wanmu Spirit Lord, and unify the entire Northern Heaven Territory. Faced with the power of the Great Spirit Lord, the Bone Clan naturally feels threatened.
It was just that when the Great Spirit Master wanted to deal with the Spirit Clan, the Bone Clan would not intervene, so he reached an agreement with the actual controller of the Bone Clan, Purine Bone Holy Flower Piaoluo, that is, the Bone Clan would not participate in the battle between humans and spirits, while the Human Race would
After defeating the Eldar Tribe, they will no longer attack the Bone Tribe.
Purine Bone Sage also has doubts about this. After all, the promise is just an agreement. Whether he will abide by it or not depends on his strength in the end. If the human race occupies the endless resources of the Northern Territory, a human race with numerous talents will inevitably be born.
As Mahayana monks come one after another, there is no guarantee that new spiritual masters or even great spiritual masters will not appear.
Once this happens, even if Great Spirit Master Huan Tianmou does not take action against the Bone Clan, there is no guarantee that the newly born human race Mahayana will not continue to expand territory for the human race and attack the Xuanhuang Realm.
Therefore, after careful consideration, Hua Pianluo came to Mitian Palace and took advantage of the opportunity of offering gifts to form an alliance with the human race. In this way, the rest of the Mahayana monks would destroy the alliance between the two races even if they thought of dealing with the Bone Clan.
Despite the reputation, there will be some scruples in my heart.
Therefore, Hua Pianluo was not satisfied with the Great Spirit Master's promise. She first bowed her hands and saluted, and then said: "Great Spirit Master, most of the monks in the Bone Clan are born from human bones. In the final analysis, the Bone Clan and the Human Race
There are also many origins, so Hua Piaoluo boldly wants to represent the Bone Clan and form an alliance with the human race so that they can coexist peacefully for generations to come. How about that?"
Hearing the words, the Great Spirit Lord had not yet spoken, but Fengyun Wujian on the side took a step forward and said calmly: "In the Northern Territory, with the Great Spirit Lord as the respected one, the promises he made will naturally not be ignored.
But Fengyun Wujian did not make a promise. Since Hua Daoyou wants to form an alliance with the human race on behalf of the Bone Clan, it also depends on whether he has the qualifications. As long as Hua Daoyou can take Fengyun Wujian's sword, then the Great Spirit Master will do whatever he wants.
Whatever decision is made, Fengyun Wujian will abide by it with all its strength."
When Hua Pianluo heard the words, her face changed slightly. She couldn't help but glance at Fengyun Wujian, but this glance made her feel horrified. At this moment, Fengyun Wujian had completely released the sword energy in his body.
A person is like a sharp sword, extremely sharp. Just looking at it can make people feel endless chills.
Although Hua Pianluo has advanced to the Mahayana stage a long time ago, she does not know the top monks of the four major spiritual realms of the human race. Of course, even the domain masters of the four major spiritual realms are only in the realm of transcending tribulation, and they cannot enter her at all.
Eye.
But the person in front of her gave her a very dangerous feeling. There was a keen sense of heaven among the immortal cultivators. This sense was closely related to the magic power of both parties and the strength and weakness of the souls. It could make Hua Piao Luo have such a strong feeling.
This feeling shows that the other party is no ordinary Mahayana monk.
"Fellow Daoist Fengyun's tone is loud enough. Hua Piaoluo has never encountered you in tens of thousands of years. If Hua can't even take your sword, I'm afraid he won't have the face to continue to be in charge of the Bone Clan. Fengyun
Fellow Taoist, please tell me the conditions and let Hua think about it. In addition, can your words represent the entire human race?" Hua Piaoluo also felt a trace of anger in his heart. Huan Tianmou understood the prophecy rules and after reaching perfection,
She thought she was not an opponent, but the person in front of her was an unknown person. However, it seemed that he was not from a foreign race. He was obviously from the human race. He must have been a newly promoted Mahayana. How could she not be angry when a mere newly promoted Mahayana said such arrogant words?
"It's very simple. If Fengyun Wujian loses, Fengyun Wujian will agree with any decision made by the Great Spirit Master. Even if the Great Spirit Master agrees to form an alliance between the human race and the Bone Race, Fengyun Wujian will fully support it. If Fengyun Wujian
If we win, then the Bone Clan will give up all the areas east of the Sea of Broken Moon and all of them will belong to the human race."
"What?"
Before Hua Piaoluo could say anything, the six people behind him all showed angry looks. These six people were all Mahayana monks of the Bone Clan, and they were also the six who besieged Huan Tianmou with Hua Piaoluo. Had it not been for his previous promise
Flowers are falling, Huan Tianmou may have taken action long ago.
"Your Excellency is so loud. You actually want all the areas east of the Sea of Broken Moon. This is ceding one-third of my Mysterious Desolate Territory. Are you all talking in your sleep?"
"Then you can come out and give it a try. As long as you can take the next sword without dying, then what I just said will still count."
As soon as Fengyun Wujian said this, everyone in the audience was shocked. Not to mention Bian Wuyu, Xiao Lin and others, even the other Four Saints of Beitian all showed surprised expressions. Although Fengyun Wujian was a sword cultivator, he had strong combat power.
, it is not an exaggeration to say that it can defeat ordinary Mahayana monks, but it is a bit exaggerated to kill a Mahayana monk with one sword. After advancing to the Mahayana phase, unless you encounter the legendary spirit
In the Venerable Realm, even if you encounter some Mahayana monks who have practiced powerful magical powers, even if you can't defeat them, you can at least run away.
Even the Great Spirit Master Huan Tianmou showed a surprised expression.
The Sea of Broken Moon is a large river that runs through the Xuanhuang Territory from south to north. It is called a sea because it is hundreds of thousands of miles wide and cannot be seen to the edge. According to legend,
After the Broken Moon, it originally ran through the entire Holy Moon Continent from south to north. However, it was cut off during the great catastrophe countless thousands of years ago. It extended to the Holy Bone Desert and was inexplicably cut off.
The stream disappeared.
To the east of the Sea of Broken Moon, there are continuous mountains. There are dozens of fairy spirit veins in the mountains, and there are even three fourth-level fairy spirit veins. There are countless valleys and peaks full of spiritual energy in the cave heaven paradise, and these mountains occupy the entire
The Xuanhuang Territory is close to one-third of the area. It is no wonder that everyone was shocked when Fengyun Wujian said this.
Xiao Lin was shocked, but he also admired Fengyun Wujian a little more. Fengyun Wujian was usually calm and low-key, and did not strive for fame and fortune. Even the position of the Lord of the Sword Spirit Domain was given to his apprentice before he even took the seat.
Bai Xingge, when faced with the Bone Clan, he swallowed up mountains and rivers with all his strength, and claimed one-third of the Bone Clan's territory as soon as he left. This kind of demeanor and ambition are truly earth-shattering.
It is no wonder that the seven Mahayana members of the Bone Clan all showed a cold and murderous aura.
When Hua Pianluo heard the words, she looked at the Great Spirit Lord Huan Tianmou. She knew that the current human race was still led by the Great Spirit Lord. In fact, if she really wanted to make up her mind, even if the situation in front of her was dissatisfied, she could only abide by it. After all,
The strength of the Great Spirit Master cannot be competed by the Mahayana monks. Even if she understands the rules of defeat, she is far from his opponent.
Before the Great Spirit Master Huan Tianmou could speak, Fengyun Wujian continued: "Feng Yun Wujian has made his words as clear as a mountain and will never change them. Even if you don't agree to my request, I will definitely visit the Xuanhuang Territory in person someday.
Ask for advice one by one, but the loss of innocent lives caused by this is not within Fengyun Wujian's consideration."
What Fengyun Wujian said was so arrogant that even the Great Spirit Master Huan Tianmou seemed not to take it seriously.
This not only made the three domain masters Bian Wuyu, Lu Xuanzhen and Su Hongxuan look dissatisfied, but even the Four Saints of Beitian also showed unkind expressions, but the four of them were a little happy in their hearts. If Fengyun Wujian was at odds with the Great Spirit Master,
, which is actually a good thing for other races.
"Great Spirit Master, I didn't expect that this fellow Taoist Fengyun, who has just advanced to the Mahayana stage, would dare to challenge your majesty. Isn't it possible that the human race will have two controllers in the future?" Hua Pianluo looked at the Great Spirit Master and said lightly.
The taste of provocation is very obvious.
Even Xiao Lin smelled something unusual and was secretly anxious in his heart. If his elder brother really blamed Fengyun Wujian and caused a rift between the two, it would definitely not be a good thing for the human race.
But the Great Spirit Master Huan Tianmou frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking. After a short silence, he said with a troubled expression: "Feng Yun Wujian has resigned from the position of the Lord of the Sword Spirit Domain. He has become a transcendent person."
People are not under the jurisdiction of this deity. Moreover, I use the majesty of the Great Spirit Lord to oppress fellow Taoist Fengyun. Isn’t it necessary to bear the charge of oppressing my fellow tribesmen? How about this. Fellow Taoist Hua takes action to teach Fengyun Wujian, who has no respect for me, a lesson.
As long as you win, I will immediately form an alliance with the Bone Clan as the Lord of Mitian Palace, how about that?"
As soon as the Great Spirit Master said this, Hua Piaoluo almost spat out a mouthful of blood in anger. How could he want to teach Feng Yun Wu Jian a lesson? This was a naked bias towards Feng Yun Wu Jian, and it was obvious that he kicked the ball to Feng Yun Wu Jian again.
own.
If I don't take action, I'm afraid my majesty will be ruined from now on, but if I take action, regardless of victory or defeat, it will be a disgraceful thing for the Bone Clan.
After all, the Purine Bone Sacred Flower is falling, but it is understandable that the number one monk of the Bone Clan is defeated by the Great Spirit Lord, but if he is defeated by an unknown Mahayana monk, it will be extremely embarrassing, even if
Even if he wins, he is still inferior to the Great Spirit Lord. Even if the two races form an alliance, they are not equal.
This put him in a dilemma for a while, not knowing what to do.
"Hua Sheng, with your status, Fengyun Wujian is not worthy of fighting with you. I am here to take his sword." At this time, a man who was nine feet tall and as tall as a bamboo pole walked up slowly from behind Hua Piaoluo.
, his eyes were sunken, his hair was blood red, he looked like he was in his thirties, his eyes were also blood red, exuding a scarlet blood light, and he was staring at Fengyun Wujian coldly.
"You must be the Blood Wood Bone Saint, one of the Seven Saints of the Bone Clan, right?" Fengyun Wujian glanced at this person and said calmly.
"Yes, it's me. I want to know if you can really kill me with one sword." The Blood Wood Bone Saint took a step forward. Under the surge of mana in his body, something appeared outside his body.
A faint glow of blood and waves of fishy smell filled the air.
"Can you represent the entire Bone Clan?" Fengyun Wujian said calmly and calmly as before.
As soon as he said the word "Zheng", Blood Wood Bone Sage seemed to suddenly think of something, stopped hurriedly, and turned his gaze to Hua Piaoluo aside.
Hua Pianluo pondered for a moment and then said: "Okay, as long as Fellow Daoist Fengyun can really kill the Blood Wood Bone Saint with one sword, I will agree on behalf of the Bone Clan to transfer the area east of the Sea of Broken Moon to the Northern Heaven Territory, but
Hua also has a condition."
Hua Pianluo said this, not to Fengyun Wujian, but to the Great Spirit Master and said in a deep voice.
Hua Pianluo has already seen that the Great Spirit Master is clearly supporting Fengyun Wujian's gambling conditions, or at least acquiescing to it. She knows that the Great Spirit Master has made a promise to her, so naturally it is not easy to go back on his word, but this person in front of her
Fengyun Wujian is different.
Mahayana monks of a race can, in some respects, represent the race they belong to. Moreover, even when Mahayana monks face beings at the spiritual level, they are not surrendering or loyal, but are equals.
Even the Great Spirit Master discusses with the Mahayana monks in the clan in a consultative tone, rather than directly issuing decrees. After all, no matter how strong the Great Spirit Master is, if more than seven or eight Mahayana monks join forces to set up the ancient formation, it will be impossible.
Able to compete.
Unless one can understand the legendary three supreme rules and achieve the position of great supreme, he can control the Mahayana monks in the clan with absolute power. However, it is not known whether there is a great supreme in the entire spiritual world.
If a great supreme being emerges from the human race, I am afraid that all races in the entire Holy Moon Continent will have no choice but to surrender.
Hua Pianluo knew that this level was inevitable, but even if the Great Spirit Lord acquiesced, she did not believe that Fengyun Wujian in front of her could really kill a Mahayana monk with one sword.
So after thinking about it, she directly agreed.
In fact, not only Hua Piaoluo didn't believe it, but the three domain masters, the ten great sect masters, and even the Four Saints of the North were all full of disbelief. At the same time, they were also very surprised that the Great Spirit Master Huan Tianmou had always planned everything.
How could Fengyun Wujian do such a thing? If he failed, wouldn't the human race really form an alliance with the Bone Clan? Then at least for hundreds of thousands of years, the human race would not be able to use its own strength to force the Bone Clan to give up more resources.
This is not in the interests of the human race at all.
An alliance is not a promise, a promise is personal, but an alliance represents a race. Once an alliance is formed, even if a being like the Great Spirit Lord is born again in the future, it will not be possible to overturn the alliance agreement, unless the other party takes the initiative to tear up the agreement and attack the human race, because
The alliance agreement must be drawn up through secret techniques and guaranteed by the luck of both races. No one dares to joke about the luck of his own race.
With a flash of blood, the Blood, Wood and Bone Saint appeared in the center of the square, standing quietly, looking at Fengyun Wujian with a bit of disdain in his eyes.
Fengyun Wujian stepped out slowly, walking step by step towards the Blood Wood Bone Saint who was dozens of miles away. After just a few steps, he stopped more than a hundred feet away in front of the Blood Wood Bone Saint.