Nine hundred and seventieth chapters call it a day
When the Spirit Tribe man saw that Mu Chen was silent, he was also a little panicked. The current situation was really not very friendly to them.
The old patriarch doesn't know what happened, but he seems to have suddenly turned dark, and is now being beaten by a group of people.
Mu Chen was the strongest besides the clan leader, but Mu Chen stopped talking. The rest of the Spirit Clan were dead, leaving only him and Mu Chen. He could only ask Mu Chen for his opinion.
But in Mu Chen's current state...you can't possibly still want to help the old patriarch, right?
If she had some brains, she wouldn't be able to trust the old patriarch at this time, right?
"Mu Chen, Mu Chen?" The man patted Mu Chen on the shoulder and tried to wake her up.
"I heard, what are you doing?" Mu Chen interrupted impatiently, not seeming to be in any mood.
"What should we... do? How about running?" The man said while making a running motion with his fingers.
"Where are you running? This world was created by that adult, do you think we can run away?" Mu Chen's eyes were slightly dim, she seemed helpless and resigned to her fate.
"But what the patriarch did has nothing to do with us. He even wanted to kill us."
Mu Chen sighed, "Yi Zi, we are the Spirit Clan. No matter what the clan leader does, he represents the Spirit Clan. Whether he is right or wrong, it will also implicate us."
The man was dejected when he heard this: "Then we are doomed..."
"There's no need to be so pessimistic. Maybe the clan leader has a back-up plan." Mu Chen didn't know what was going on. Even though the clan leader had done such an outrageous thing to them, she still wanted the clan leader to be alive.
Ye Zi raised his eyes and looked at the center of the battlefield. The leader of the clan was obviously at the end of his strength, otherwise he wouldn't have come and sucked up the force power of his fellow clan members just now.
"Mu Chen, please stop comforting me. The clan leader is obviously going to lose. And why do I feel that even if the clan leader wins, he still won't let us go. Either way, we will die." Ye Zi's analysis is not unreasonable.
, if the clan leader wins, will he let these two people who have seen his ugly appearance live?
"Then just wait and see what happens and face it calmly." Mu Chen didn't know whether her mentality was broken or if she was in a good mood. She had no expression and just looked at the center of the battlefield quietly.
…
In the center of the battlefield, the clan leader was covered in wounds, but no blood flowed from his wounds. It looked as if his clothes were just torn.
But his aura was already very weak, and he was only supported by a few holy weapons.
It was impossible for the clan leader to break through the encirclement again. He actually licked his face and shouted to Mu Chen: "Chen'er, hurry up, come and save me!"
Mu Chen frowned slightly. She did not move, but she clenched her hands tightly. It could be seen that she was very conflicted at the moment.
"Chen'er, my teacher is wrong! Come and help my teacher!"
"Chen'er, let's go back to the Spirit Clan and never ask about this worldly affairs again. Please save me as your master!"
"Chen'er..."
The clan leader called Mu Chen repeatedly.
Mu Chen was almost convinced, "Master!"
Her foot had already stepped out, but she was grabbed by the leaves beside her: "Don't go!"
Mu Chen's feet stopped, and she wanted to shake off Ye Zi, "Let go!"
Ye Zi held Mu Chen tightly and said, "The Battle of the Sacred Artifacts is not something you and I can participate in at all. He is lying to you. He just wants to drain your force power."
Mu Chen suddenly became stubborn. She shook Ye Zi away and said, "Master will not lie to me."
Ye Zi didn't know where he got the strength, he threw himself on Mu Chen and hugged her tightly, "Don't be stupid, he has already lied to you."
Just as Mu Chen was about to say something else, the voice of the clan leader in the distance changed from soft to sad: "Ah ah ah! Damn Mu Chen! I have raised you for so many years in vain! Damn girl! You actually refused to save me!
Ah! Force, give me the Force!"
Xiaobai slapped his pussy hard, "It's so noisy! Shut up!"
…
The clan leader looked like he was crazy. His back was to Mu Chen, and his view was blocked by the big tengu. He didn't see the situation on Mu Chen's side. He just shouted and couldn't see Mu Chen for a long time. In addition, with the force exhausted, he
I can't pretend anymore.
Mu Chen fell weakly to the ground, letting out a self-deprecating laugh, but tears fell from her eyes. This is her mentor, hahaha, it is really ridiculous.
Ye Zi breathed a sigh of relief. Although death might still be waiting for them in the end, at least he had saved Mu Chen's life at this moment.
…
The clan leader's original power was exhausted and was suppressed by the astrolabe of the demon clan's Holy Lord.
The three holy instruments fell again, the vision of the star disk in the sky disappeared, the clan leader had disappeared, and only a small transparent light group remained in the place, clear and flawless.
Everyone did not sense any fluctuations in soul power or mental power from it.
"Woof woof woof!" the two big dogs subconsciously roared at the light group.
"What is this?" Xiaobai reached out curiously to grab it.
But at this moment, the light group shattered into small streams of light with a "pop" sound, and then disappeared between the sky and the earth.
"It ran away!" Xiaobai was shocked.
Gu Wentian sensed it, but did not notice the aura of the clan leader. This was a world he had built, and it was impossible for the clan leader to hide quietly.
The Holy Lord of the Monster Clan picked up the three holy weapons on the ground and said: "The leader of the clan is indeed dead, I'm sure of it."
Xiaobai was still puzzled: "What was that just now?"
Holy Lord of the Monster Tribe: "A thought."
Gu Wentian thought he heard wrongly, "What the hell?"
The Holy Lord of the Monster Tribe explained: "I have heard people say before that the old patriarch of the Spirit Tribe is the first and only ray of consciousness in this world. Before all things were born, the patriarch was there, but just a thought
I didn’t believe in the birth of spiritual wisdom before, but now that I’ve seen it with my own eyes, I believe it.”
Xiaobai looked like you were trying to trick me: "Huh?"
Gu Wentian was thoughtful, "No wonder... No wonder he can fuse the sacred weapon. Maybe he and the sacred weapon were born at the same time, maybe earlier. There may be some special connection between them. No wonder he wants to go back so much."
Back to the original world."
The Holy Lord of the Monster Tribe nodded, "It's a pity that the spiritual body that was finally cultivated was scattered just by a single thought."
Xiao Bai didn't particularly care about this. She pointed to the sacred artifact in the hands of the Holy Lord of the Monster Race: "There are three more sacred artifacts here. How about we share one with each other?"
"Woof woof woof!"
"Dogs don't count, don't make any noise." Xiaobai blocked the big tengu with his body.
Gu Wentian: "It's not that good. It's useless even if you take it."
As he said that, Gu Wentian seemed to be following the instructions of the Holy Lord of the Monster Race, "How about letting me put them back into the Three Thousand Realms? They will find their destined person."
The Holy Lord of the Monster Clan did not object. He handed the holy weapon to Gu Wentian, "Okay."
Gu Wentian took out the strange book of fate and said, "Shuxiang, I leave it to you."
The Strange Book of Fate suddenly rose into the sky, and the pages quickly opened. Then a flash of light flashed, and Sun Swallowing and Zhan Mie disappeared from where they were. He also left one thing behind, the Chaos Stone.
"Ah! My baby!" Xiaobai was heartbroken. She missed the big baby again.
Gu Wentian looked at Mu Chen and Ye Zi in the distance, and discussed with the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan again...