Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 481 War
Pfft!
Wei Tao turned over and pressed the large ethereal flower petals underneath.

Beside him, there were more various spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses, almost piled up into a hill.

Gudong!

Wei Tao opened his mouth wide, swallowed at least five kilograms of ethereal flower petals in one gulp, and yawned with satisfaction.

“Knowledge is power, knowledge is wealth, this sentence will never go out of style wherever it goes.”

"When I first came here, I had to scratch my head to eat a little bit. Who would have thought that not long ago, I would already have such rich cultivation resources."

"Unfortunately, there has been no breakthrough progress in obtaining the secret method inherited by the Spirit Butterfly family. It's not impossible to just deduce it bit by bit on my own, but it just feels like a waste of energy and time.

The key is that the Psylocke Mother is too strict against foreign aliens. It would be troublesome and dangerous to rob them directly. It is not cost-effective no matter how you look at it. "

Wei Tao sighed, swallowed several kilograms of flower petals in one gulp, and turned his thoughts to the fortune teller.

If he could become a great diviner, he would have the power to read most of the books at will.

Even if it does not include the spiritual butterfly family's final secret method inheritance, it can still be learned from other contents and greatly reduce the deduction process of opening up a path of practice.

Wei Tao had an idea and immediately started preparing various plans.

As for the person who will actually start the implementation, Lingqi will do all the work on his behalf.

She had no hesitation in doing so.

Not only did she not raise any objections, but as if it was her own business, she invested a huge amount of time and energy in it, in order to make him succeed in becoming a great fortune teller.

But if you look at it from another angle, Lingqi's working so hard is just as it should be.

After all, in the entire power system of the Spirit Butterfly clan, the names of fortune tellers are always linked to wisdom, and the great fortune tellers even have the title of wise men.

Although they may not necessarily be very powerful, they have a unique advantage, which is the power to make suggestions for the development of the tribe.

To some extent, it can even influence the decision-making of the mistress.

Therefore, in Lingqi's view, this is indeed a big event.

And it is a major event that must be promoted with all efforts.

It has to be said that her mobility is off the charts now.

Not long after Wei Tao put forward the suggestion, the issue of adding a great fortune teller had spread widely in the main city, and it was getting more and more intense.

At this time, the two of them had already completely retreated behind the scenes, allowing the Divination Academy to speak loudly for the development of the tribe, while they quietly hid aside and quietly waited for the development of the situation.

It was another silent night.

Wei Tao was sitting in the room with two tea cups in front of him.

He poured a bowl of spiritual fruit into his mouth and swallowed it without chewing.

"You use fame to lure others, and you hide in the dark and take advantage of the situation. Miss Lingqi's actions are becoming more and more smooth and natural."

Lingqi just said lightly, "Yuan Yi, you once told me before that the bustle of the world is all for fame, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for benefit. Therefore, as long as the method is appropriate, even the coldest and indifferent great fortune-teller can do it. You can't escape the shackles of fame and fortune.

So I just took advantage of the situation and gave it a little push in the dark. I was far from worthy of being evaluated as a smooth and natural person. "

Wei Tao slightly nodded his head, expressing a lot of admiration, "Those who are good at fighting have no great merits. The best method is to make people invisible. You have indeed done a good job in this regard."

The slender antennae on Lingqi's head trembled slightly, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

She slowly drank a cup of tea and said, "Under my operation, several wise men in the Divination Academy have reached an agreement and are ready to take this opportunity to directly let you become a great fortune teller without having to look at merit accumulation and assessment."

Wei Tao helped the two of them refill their cups and asked casually, "This is indeed good news, but is it okay to do this? Will it cause unnecessary trouble?"

"I think it's okay, then there's nothing wrong with it."

"Even if my mother asks, I will explain it to her personally."

Lingqi stood up slowly and stopped in front of the door.

She looked back at the dimly lit room, her eyes falling on the increasingly ferocious figure.

"As you said before, in order to achieve the ultimate goal, we must use all means to improve our strength."

Wei Tao responded with a gentle smile, "What Miss Lingqi said is absolutely true. No matter what the process is, we only want the best result."

Lingqi took a deep breath, closed her eyes and opened them again, her expression becoming more determined, "So, we need more cultivation resources, and we also need more powerful power as a backing."

Wei Tao didn't speak, just watched her leave quickly in silence.

The cold moonlight slanted down.

Like water waves flowing slowly.

It was like a veil, draped over her body.

Wei Tao looked at the retreating figure, and suddenly there was a wave of emotion in his heart.

Under his constant teaching, Lingqi gradually changed from being as pure as a blank sheet of paper when she first met, to something completely different from before.

However, even he, the instigator, has a hard time judging what kind of changes will result from the appearance of such aliens in the Spirit Butterfly group.

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"Study things to gain knowledge, see through the appearance to see the essence."

"In-depth study of the inner laws of how things work."

"The spiritual butterfly follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature."

In the divination courtyard, an old-looking Spirit Butterfly was silent for a long time, and then suddenly let out a long sigh.

"This little guy from the Dao Mantis clan named Yuan Yi often has deep meanings in his thoughts, and the words he speaks often make me think deeply."

The other old spirit butterfly closed his eyes and seemed to be still immersed in the discussion just now.

"I still remember that when he first came, Her Majesty the Mistress told us about this little guy, and everyone couldn't believe it. Now the final result is even more shocking than we imagined."

"I have no objection to letting him become a great diviner."

"I have no opinion either."

"agree."

"agree."

"I agree……"

Wei Tao came out of the Divination Court and recalled the meeting just now, and couldn't help but sigh again at the wonder of this social system.

No matter whether it is an ordinary fortune teller or a great fortune teller, there is no selfish intention or any faction.

They all have a common goal, which is the development and growth of the entire Spirit Butterfly clan.

The examination and consideration for his promotion to the Great Fortune Teller were indeed based on this consideration, without even the slightest bit of confusion.

He played with a somewhat worn token in his hand, but it clearly gave off a heavy and sedimentary feeling.

This is the status symbol of the great fortune teller.

This means that within the main city, his current status has reached the highest point that a foreigner can achieve.

Except for the supreme Spiritual Butterfly Mistress in the clan, and the mistress' biological daughter, even compared to many Spiritual Butterfly nobles, he can already be treated with considerable respect based on his status.

Even if he is willing and has some special idea in his heart, he can bring a large number of elves-like spirit butterfly girls into his room, and no one will say anything about whatever they want.

However, Wei Tao had no idea about this.

He is just a passer-by with a clear planned goal to accomplish.

All the scenery he encounters on the road, no matter how magnificent and wonderful they are, are just passing clouds to him and should not be lingering on.

the next period of time.

Wei Tao entered the upper echelons of the Divination Academy.

Lingqi also started further cooperation under his guidance.

The resources under their control have also been greatly expanded.

Then they were all thrown into practice.

Drive the level of strength to continue to rise.

In this process, Wei Tao also benefited a lot.

For him, Lingqi has become the best reference.

Through observing her and reading a lot of ancient books collected in the Divination Academy, he made a new breakthrough in the gathering of spiritual ideas.

And on this basis, Sancai Shakan was successfully promoted to a high level of breaking the limit of [-] segments, before growth stagnated again.

Wei Tao opened the status bar and looked at the exercise interface.

Name: Sancai Killing Sickle.

Progress: 290.

Status: At its peak.

Description: Guided by the spiritual meaning of heaven and earth, it is formed by understanding the true meaning of killing.

"The true meaning of killing."

He closed his eyes and lost himself in thought.

Under the dim light, the huge limbs like death's scythe shone with a cold light.

Quietly, there seemed to be a soul-shaking low roar that sounded directly in the depths of his consciousness.

"The way of observing the sky and the way of holding on to the sky are all done!"

"All things are born to educate people, and people have nothing to repay to God. Killing one of them, a fierce god in the middle of the year, is born to kill, this is the principle of Tao..."

The indoor temperature dropped suddenly.

It was as if even the wick flame was about to freeze.

Wei Tao opened his eyes at this moment and slowly exhaled a breath of thick air.

The concentrated murderous intent quietly dissipated, and the orange flames popped and danced, as if releasing the atmosphere that had just been suppressed to the extreme.

"According to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, my current swordsmanship should have surpassed the Mysterious Realm and touched the realm of the Sword Immortal where ghosts and gods are clear and self-reflective.

Although I have just touched the edge of this level, the improvement brought about is quite obvious. It is a pity that I could not find a suitable opponent for me to test the sword for a while. "

When he thought of this, he slowly turned his head, his eyes seemed to pass through many obstacles, looking towards the magnificent palace in the center of Lingdie's main city.

"I can no longer feel the threat in other places where spiritual spirits gather, but for the hall where the Spirit Butterfly Mistress is located, it still brings a looming pressure to me, as if it is coming from deep underground, and again The entire main city is shrouded through the palace spire.

Regardless of whether it is before or after the ascension, the pressure felt from that palace is vague and vague, which means that the water there is still relatively deep and a bit muddy. Maybe you have to wait until you are ascension again to really see it. clear. "

"In addition, after reaching the limit-breaking level [-], I seemed to hear a low roar lingering in the void."

"Even though I don't know how many years have passed, it can still have such a great impact on my spirit. It's really beyond my initial expectations."

"It seems that if you want to explore the land of the Mother Goddess's Nirvana, you need to further improve your strength level, so as to ensure that everything is foolproof."

Wei Tao sighed and reached for the tea cup placed on the table.

As a result, as soon as his fingertips touched the lid of the cup, he heard a crunching sound.

The entire tea set, the snack platter, and the table below turned into scattered powder and fell down.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound.

All the furniture and furnishings in the house, whether wooden or metal, began to disintegrate and shatter, turning the entire room into a mess in an instant.

The oil lamp also shattered on the ground, and the flames spread quickly, quickly igniting the entire house. "The murderous intention turned into sword intent and was released through a pair of scythes, causing such lethality unintentionally."

"It makes people look forward to what kind of power it will achieve if it breaks through the limit again and improves it."

"Oh? Is it actually on fire?"

Under the blazing flames, he suddenly came back to his senses.

But he didn't have any intention of putting it out, he just got up and left from the fire.

For him, the fire came at just the right time.

All traces of his practice were reduced to ashes, saving him the trouble of having to deal with it.

The fire takes advantage of the wind, and its red light reaches the sky.

Soon all the surrounding buildings were set on fire.

Footsteps came hurriedly.

Several Spirit Butterfly servants carried tools and fetched water from the flower pond to rescue him.

But under such a fire, it seems to be a drop in the bucket, and there is no way to stop the spread of the fire.

A moment later, more elite Psylocke Guards arrived.

Thanks to their efforts, the fire was quickly brought under control.

But the room where the fire first started has turned into a charred ruin.

"Yuan Yi, are you okay?"

Lingqi didn't know when she came to the side, staring at the ruins in front of her, strong anger flashed between her brows.

"It's nothing serious. It's just that Dao Mantis like me, who is not good at fighting, is still a little nervous when encountering such an unexpected situation."

Wei Tao turned to look at Lingqi, and suddenly raised his voice when he spoke again, "Miss Lingqi, I suspect that an enemy has sneaked into the city and set fire to it, trying to create more and more chaos through this method."

"It turns out that an enemy sneaked in and caused damage in the main city, which was supposed to be heavily defended."

When she heard this, she suddenly thought of something and exhaled heavily. When she spoke again, her voice became extremely cold.

"My sixth sister was attacked and killed before, and the enemy set fire to the house later. I must tell my mother that the current defense of the main city needs to be upgraded and adjusted.

The Eighth Sister, who took over from the Sixth Sister and was responsible for the defense of the main city, also had to give a reasonable explanation for this matter. "

Wei Tao coughed lightly and said, "The Eighth Highness is always cautious in doing things, and he is the city defense officer appointed by His Majesty."

Lingqi fell silent, then retreated from the group of spirit butterflies for a moment, and sighed softly, "I know, but now my cultivation growth has begun to slow down significantly, and more resources must be accumulated to continue."

"Yuan Yi, what should we do next so that the previous rapid development can continue?"

"As for Miss Lingqi's problem, after many days of thinking, I have already made a preliminary plan."

Wei Tao took out a volume from his body and spread it out in front of her.

This is an ancient book he found from the Divination Academy.

The swishing sound kept coming.

He quickly found one of the pages, which seemed to be stained with blood.

Lingqi's eyes fell on that page of picture scroll.

Suddenly, her eyes froze, and when she spoke again, her voice couldn't help but become cold, "This is the history recorded by our clan. What is written on this page should be...the tragic war between our clan and the Flying Ant Clan hundreds of years ago?"

She raised her head suddenly, stared at Wei Tao, and said through gritted teeth, "Are you actually planning to provoke a war of genocide again!?"

"No, it's not what Miss Lingqi thinks."

Wei Tao's expression was calm, and he slowly closed the ancient book, "We can't provoke an all-out war with the flying ants, at least not yet, because that will not only have no positive effect on your goal, but may also destroy the entire spiritual world." The butterfly clan is in danger.”

"So, what we need is just a local war with low intensity and controllable scope."

"Local war? So what do you mean?"

He did not answer directly, but changed the topic and said, "I remember telling you before that where there are insects, there is a forest. The forest is not just about hunting and killing, but also about human relationships."

Lingqi nodded with a thoughtful expression, "I know, and what I did during this period was to follow this idea and try step by step."

Wei Tao lowered his eyes with a smile on his face, "But there is one thing I haven't told you, that is, in the final analysis, the essence of the forest is to fight and kill, the weak and the strong.

The so-called worldliness is nothing more than mutual compromise after weighing the pros and cons. "

"Yuan Yi, I still don't understand what you mean."

Lingqi bit her lower lip, as if she had thought of something, but was a little afraid to confirm it.

Wei Tao looked into her eyes, "What I mean is very simple, that is, let some spiritual butterflies that need to die die, so that we can control more resources.

Thinking further, if Your Majesty the Mistress only has one daughter now, then you will be the definite heir, and there will be no other possibility. "

Lingqi fell silent, "But, they are all my sisters."

"Sisters are connected by blood and should understand and help each other."

"Moreover, as long as Miss Lingqi's ideal can be realized, then in the foreseeable future, if they have spirits after death, they will definitely be happy with the sacrifices they have made."

Lingqi firmly grasped the hilt of the sword at her waist, her slender fingers turning pale due to excessive exertion.

Her complexion changed, and an abnormal blush gradually appeared.

Time passed little by little.

The main city was quiet and silent under the night.

After an unknown amount of time, a faint sigh came from Lingqi's mouth, "This matter is not trivial. I must see the detailed plan before I can make a final judgment."

"No problem. I have consulted and studied a lot of information in the Divination Academy these days, and learned a lot of information through different channels. I already have a general idea in my mind, and I can use this to formulate a preliminary plan."

Lingqi nodded with difficulty, then turned around and left quickly without any hesitation.

It seemed as if the small courtyard behind him was full of terror, like a dark abyss that could swallow all life.

Shortly after.

The two superior races, Spirit Butterfly and Flying Ant, suddenly broke out into a fierce conflict.

But strangely, after more than a dozen confrontations, large and small, the battle quickly calmed down again.

The decision-makers of both groups maintained a considerable degree of restraint and quickly suppressed the situation that was almost out of control.

It's just that before that, the dead spirit butterfly will eventually return to dust, dust to dust, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

"Lingqi has met her mother."

Late one night after the war, Lingqi returned from the battlefield outside the city and came to the largest palace again.

Meet the Spiritual Butterfly Mistress who has not shown up for a long time.

"Get up."

Among the curtains, the voice of Mistress Psylocke sounded a little tired, but she still smiled with some relief when she saw the daughter she admired more and more.

"What happened recently has given me a headache."

Mistress Spirit Butterfly rubbed her brows and said slowly, "Especially the death of your eldest sister makes me sad and sad."

She sighed faintly, opened the curtain and walked out, "Fortunately, I still have you, and you never let me down. Even in the battle with the old enemy Flying Ant Tribe, you also showed strong wisdom and courage. "

Lingqi lowered her head deeply. Although she had already bathed and changed clothes, she still couldn't hide the strong smell of blood emanating from her body.

She was silent for a moment and replied respectfully, "Everything is the mother's decision, and the daughter just obeys orders."

"You did very well."

Mistress Lingdie sighed and patted Lingqi on the shoulder.

"Xiao Jiu, come with me. I will take you to see our clan's secret land, and let you see our clan's new blood."

The mother of Lingdie lifted Lingqi up from the ground and took her all the way through the main hall to the deepest enclosed inner hall.

Two obscure auras poked out from the darkness.

After coming into contact with the spiritual spirit around the body of the Spirit Butterfly Mistress, she quietly gathered it away again.

The inner hall was empty, with only a dark passage leading directly to the depths of the ground.

Lingqi suppressed her doubts and followed closely, walking down an unknown distance until she finally came to a heavy door.

She felt the breath coming from the door, and her whole body trembled slightly with excitement.

This is the secret realm of the entire ethnic group.

Even though she is the mistress's legitimate daughter, she has never been there once in her memory.

Mistress Spirit Butterfly reached out and pressed the groove in the center of the door, and suddenly a majestic energy wave emitted, running rapidly along the complex lines on the door.

With a creaking sound, the door opened by itself.

Lingqi narrowed her eyes suddenly, and her gaze fell on the insect eggs arranged neatly in the depths.

A slender human figure can be clearly seen inside.

At this moment, she suddenly understood.

These are all the direct blood descendants of the Lord's mother, and they are also her younger brothers and sisters.

No wonder the mistress rarely appears in front of people in recent times. It turns out that this is the reason.

Unknowingly, the feeling of harmony that had just arisen in her heart suddenly disappeared without a trace the moment she saw these insect eggs.

"These are your younger brothers and sisters. I hope that their birth can better make up for the losses that our clan has suffered recently.

You are temporarily in charge of everything about the deceased sisters. After they are born, I will make unified allocation and distribution.

Also, in the future you will have to lead them more and supervise their learning and improvement..."

Lingqi can no longer remember clearly what the mistress said.

All she knew was that she still had a long way to go before truly achieving her goal.

More importantly, this journey is really long.

It had grown to an extent that was unbearable for her.

After leaving the palace, Lingqi's mood completely calmed down.

Fortunately, she finally achieved the most important purpose of her trip.

He has put a lot of practice resources into his hands.

Although with the birth of a new generation of direct blood spiritual butterflies, she may have to hand over most of them.

But at least now, they are completely her private property.

What's more, why should she give up her things to them! ?

If those little guys want to take it, they have to be able to take it from her!

Lingqi stopped and looked back at the main hall under the night.

An idea sprouted in my mind at this time and grew rapidly.

As he once said, princes, generals and ministers would rather have their own kind.

So why should she keep waiting instead of directly becoming the new matron?
He also once said that revolution is not a dinner party, but bloodshed and sacrifice.

Therefore, for the strength of the Spirit Butterfly clan, change is inevitable, and the current Mistress must be willing to shed blood and sacrifice for this.

(End of this chapter)