Wonderland

Hua Piao Luo fell silent after hearing the words.

After hearing the conditions of Huan Lingzun, she was moved in her heart.

If she was still suspicious of Huan Tianmou's words before, worried that the other party was just numbing herself, now, she heard a trace of sincerity from the other party's words.

The grievances between the spirit race and the human race have a long history. Speaking of which, the Xuanhuang domain was originally controlled by the human race, but after that catastrophe, the human race in the Xuanhuang domain was almost slaughtered, leaving only endless bones , Only in this way did they give the Bone Race a chance to develop and grow stronger, and occupy the Xuanhuang Territory. After all, most of their Bone Race bodies are human bones.

But the spirit race is different. After that catastrophe, although the human race suffered heavy casualties and their vitality was greatly damaged, the Northern Sky Territory was relatively intact, and the human race also retreated from other regions to defend the Northern Heaven Territory. Countless human races were slaughtered, including ordinary human race mortals, and there were countless casualties.

It can be said that the number of human races who died in that massacre was almost no less than the number of human races who died in that catastrophe.

It was through this bloody massacre that the Spirit Race gained a firm foothold in the Northern Sky Territory and took control of all the resources in the Northern Sky Territory.

Although Hua Piaoluo didn't go through that process, she was very clear about the twists and turns in the history. Now that she heard Huan Tianmou's words, she finally understood that the human race was planning to take revenge on the spirit race.

She was willing to join forces with the Spirit Race back then because she was worried that Huan Tianmou's strength would further increase, and she would continue to reduce their and the Spirit Race's sphere of influence. Moreover, with the help of the Huan Tian Shen Gua, Huan Tianmou can almost predict everything, no matter it is ordinary people. In the wars in China or in the world of cultivating immortals, they can always take the lead.

The Bone Race and the Spirit Race retreated steadily, and finally they, the Mahayana monks, had to intervene.

Originally, the purpose of the Bone Race was just to let Huan Tianmou get out of trouble, and they didn't want to kill him. After all, beheading a Mahayana monk who had comprehended the power of prophecy rules, even if they succeeded, they would have to pay a heavy price .

It's just that the development of the situation later completely exceeded her expectations. The Mahayanas of the Lingzu were obviously running for Huan Tianmou's life. At that time, the arrow was already on the string and had to be fired. The Lingzu used it, but thinking that Huan Tianmou was dead, they let it go.

At this moment, Hua Piaoluo saw the opportunity, and immediately told the situation in detail. In the past, even if she told it, Huan Tianmou might not believe it, but now it is completely different.

Huan Lingzun quietly listened to Hua Piaoluo's narration, his face was cloudy and cloudy, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"That's how it is. Now that I think about it, I also feel that things were very strange back then. Mahayana monks are not allowed to participate in the battles in the world of cultivating immortals. This is an unspoken rule in the world of cultivating immortals. Wan Mu Lingzun had enmity with this deity in the early years. I think it was an opportunity to avenge his personal revenge." , that’s why you are so deliberate here, but you are tied together by him, even if you want to get out, it’s hard to tell, not to mention that at that time, the deity was also angry and lost the ability to judge, so he let them succeed.”

After a pause, the Huan Lingzun continued: "I believe that what Fellow Daoist Hua said is true, but I don't know what is required of me?"

When Hua Piaoluo heard the words, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "How dare Piaoluo not obey the words of the Great Spirit Venerable, but Hua Piaoluo wants to see how amazing the power of the Great Spirit Venerable's harmonious rules is. As long as the Great Spirit Venerable can beat Piao Luo, then Piao Luo will follow the conditions of the Great Spirit Venerable without hesitation."

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Hua wants to take this opportunity to comprehend the rules of Harmony. That's okay, I will give Fellow Daoist Hua this opportunity. As for whether you can comprehend it, it's up to you."

As soon as the words fell, a group of gray dao patterns began to appear outwards around the Huanlingzun, which expanded in an instant and merged into the surrounding stone walls. Immediately afterwards, Huanlingzun pointed towards Huapiaoluo.

The moment her finger was pointed out, Hua Piaoluo only felt the world turned upside down, which made her feel dizzy for a while.

In her perception, the surrounding space was covered by endless dao patterns. She was shocked, and her huge spiritual consciousness and magic power also surged rapidly, and circles of black aura spread around her. These black auras The dao pattern mixed in it is also faintly visible.

With the movement of his mind, layers of dark light curtains condensed by the power of the rules of defeat were superimposed in front of him. At first glance, it seemed that the large space in front of him was completely plunged into darkness.

But with the finger of the Huan Lingzun, a gray vortex with a diameter of only an inch condensed by the endless dao pattern was directly inserted into the darkness. That layer of darkness could not stop the gray vortex at all. Layers burst open and surged away in all directions.

"Bang~~"

Hua Piaoluo's pretty face changed drastically, as if she didn't expect that the rule shield condensed by using the power of defeat rules would not be able to resist the opponent's finger.

Hurriedly mobilizing 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 away in an instant.

All the vitality that was tens of thousands of miles away was absorbed by Hua Piaoluo in an instant, and turned into a chi-shi-sized shield with endless Dao patterns shining in front of him, blocking it in front of him.

As soon as the shield was condensed, Phantom Spirit Venerable's upside-down finger had already lightly touched the shield.

"Bang~~" There was a flash of gray light, and the shield of about a foot exploded, but the finger of the Phantom Spirit Venerable had already touched Hua Piaoluo's eyebrows, less than half a foot away.

At this moment, the flowers were falling, and she felt as if she was standing on a huge turntable. The sky and the earth were turned upside down, and the sky was dark and dark. Her consciousness was also really blurred, and she felt sick and dizzy.

Just when she was about to vomit in sadness, that feeling suddenly began to dissipate, and the world returned to normal. The huge spiritual power in her sea of ​​consciousness flowed past, and the nausea and dizziness disappeared without a trace.

Hua Piaoluo's pretty face was pale, and there was a strong look of horror in her eyes, staring blankly at the smiling Huan Lingzun.

"Hey~~" After a while, Hua Piaoluo let out a long sigh, looked at the Huan Lingzun who had retracted his fingers, and said with a wry smile: "The ability of the Great Spirit Venerable is really well-deserved, and it was obtained by Piaoluo over 10 years of hard work. Realm, it is not worth mentioning in front of the Great Spirit Venerable, and you are defeated."

There is a trace of loneliness in the words.

Great Spirit Venerable, in the world of cultivating immortals, is a pinnacle existence. He can perfect one of the ten rules. Even among those super races, it is very rare. Although the Mahayana period monks of the Great Rules have never seen the real Great Spirit Venerable, they don't think that they are much worse.

At this moment, under Huan Lingzun's finger, she was actually powerless to resist, and only then did she realize that the gap between herself and the Great Lingzun was like the light of a firefly competing with the bright moon.

This moment also caused her self-esteem to suffer a serious setback.

She understood that if Huan Tianmou really wanted to kill herself, she would have already fallen at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Hua doesn't need to be dejected. When you and I reach the realm, we are not far from the last step. There are only a few of the billions of souls in the spiritual world who can reach the stage of Fellow Daoist Flower. This deity is also lucky. Go ahead. It's just a step, but even if you have achieved the position of Great Spirit Venerable, if you want to condense the body of a half-immortal, and finally merge the power of the primordial spirit and the rules into one, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Come back, it's very difficult."

When Hua Piaoluo heard the words, she also sighed softly. She had a deep understanding. She had only cultivated step by step from a weak bone spirit to the present, and only she understood the pain in her heart. It's not important anymore, they just want to take the last step, so as to ascend to the fairy world and achieve the body of a true fairy.

But she also understands that even the Great Spirit Venerable still needs a long time to achieve this step.

It is not easy to condense the body of a half-immortal, to integrate the power of perfect rules with one's own soul, no matter which one it is, but for Huan Tianmou, these two steps are just time, after all, he has already completed The most difficult hurdle of harmony rules.

It's just that after reaching the realm of the Great Spirit Venerable, ascension is only a matter of time, as long as you don't get killed, there will always be a day of ascension.

But she is different. Although the monks of the Mahayana period have a long lifespan and can live for more than a million years, after all, when they have an end, they are not really immortal. Ten thousand years of cultivation turned into dust.

After thinking about this, she couldn't help feeling bored with these battles in the world of cultivating immortals.

"As long as the Great Spirit Venerable can guarantee the safety of our Bone Race, and before the Great Spirit Venerable ascends, the Human Race will never invade the Xuanhuang Territory, then Piaoluo can guarantee that the Bone Race will never be involved in the dispute between the Human Race and the Spirit Race." Hua Piaoluo He said with a serious face.

"Okay, this deity absolutely guarantees that you are also a believer if you want to come to Daoist Hua, so I am leaving." The phantom spirit master has achieved the purpose of coming this time, and will not stay soon. After assuring Hua Piaoluo, he waved his sleeve robe, and everyone in the surrounding space The gray dao patterns shot into his body one after another, and as the void blurred for a while, the figure of the Phantom Spirit Venerable disappeared without a trace.

Hua Piaoluo sat cross-legged on the futon, silent for a long time, I don't know how long it took, Hua Piaoluo sighed softly, with a wave of his sleeve robe, four black lights flashed out, flying several feet away Afterwards, they sank into the void one after another and disappeared.

And she closed her eyes and entered a state of meditation.

"What? Doro is dead?"

In the northern sky region, in a dense mountain forest, stands an unusually majestic mountain peak. The mountain 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 peak of this mountain, there is a strange plant growing, because it can only be seen up close, this strange plant occupies about half of the mountain, it seems to be formed by countless thick vines. As a result, it has been leaping thousands of feet high.

At the top of this thick vine is a dense foliage, covering a huge tree hole below.

The sound came from the tree hole. After going hundreds of feet deep, the tree hole revealed a blue light, and the surrounding walls were not rocks, but wood carved with patterns.

The tree hole was very wide and exuded a strong wood-type aura. Among them was a short man in a light green robe, kneeling on one knee, looking nervously at the two people in front of him.

One of them has white hair and a deep blue face, sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, as if he doesn't care about the outside world.

And beside him, stood a five-foot man. The man's complexion was lighter than that of the white-haired man, and even his bare hands were blue. Shocked, his eyes 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 and closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and two lightning flashed from the bottom of his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, An astonishing coercion swept out.

But this coercion lasted only for a moment before dissipating without a trace.

"Lingzun, Duo Luo 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.

"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly, as if he was dissatisfied with the man who dared to question him.

The man was taken aback immediately, and woke up from the shock just now, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee: "Forgive me, I don't mean to offend, but I just can't believe it, who can kill Doro?" .”

"There is no need to doubt this matter. Just now, I used my thunder-eye to see the sky and checked it myself. The Holy King Mountain has been razed to the ground, and there is still a trace of Daowen. It seems that the person who killed Doro, Either he has comprehended one of the ten rules, or he has already integrated the power of the rules just like the deity."

The thin old man is the only Spiritual Venerable of the Spiritual Clan, the Wanmu Spiritual Venerable. The mountain formed by this strange ancient tree is the Holy Land of the Spiritual Clan, Thunder Mountain.

There are nine branches of the spirit clan, which correspond to nine attributes. For example, Wanmu Lingzun is a lineage of the thunder system. After the rules, he became the only Wanmu Lingzun of the Spirit Clan, implying his own detachment.

Although there are nine branches of the spirit clan, their power is not evenly balanced. Apart from Wanmu Lingzun, there are only two people who can really be called spirit masters, namely the fire evil spirit master and the earth imperial spirit master.

Both of these two spirit masters are in the realm of the Mahayana period, but they have not perfected the rules and achieved the realm of the spirit master.

"Could it be that the Bone Race's flowers are falling? She is the only one who has comprehended the rule of defeat, one of the ten rules." The man's face changed, and he exclaimed.

Wanmu Lingzun didn't answer, but thought for a moment, and said: "Hua Piaoluo didn't have the motive to kill Doro, and Doro is just a Mahayana of our second-rate race, the Dorothy Clan in the Northern Heaven Territory, and other The advanced Mahayana period is only thousands of years, and the realm has not been completely stabilized. Hua Piaoluo killed him, it would be a loss of identity, and even if she did it, it is impossible for the deity to find out the clues, unless she has already perfected the rules , what kind of power can make the deity unaware, it is also the power of perfect rules." (End of this chapter)