Chapter 897: The Great War is Imminent
Mixian Road 897, the twelfth volume of the text of Mixian Lu, Chapter 897 of the return of the king, the war is imminent
As he spoke, the Innocent Spirit Ancestor stretched out his hand to the Void Formless, and the latter immediately understood and respectfully handed over the magic plate in his hand.
"The death and desolation aura of this Cave of the Dead is not good for you, just wait here!" the Innocent Spirit Ancestor took the magic plate, and then dodged and disappeared into the forbidden light curtain.
A moment later, the light curtain shone again with countless runes, and the passage disappeared.
Outside the prohibition, the void eyes shrank, the nose snorted lightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile that was imperceptible.
After the Innocent Spirit Ancestor entered the prohibition, he immediately felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face, and at the same time, the very uncomfortable desolate and dead qi was gradually devouring every breath of anger he spit out and every wisp of spiritual energy he exuded.
This grotto is only more than ten zhang in size, and there is a gray-white flame of a foot size burning in the center, and the barren and dead air is emanating from this flame.
Not only was the Innocent Spirit Ancestor not unhappy, but instead nodded with satisfaction, and muttered: "Well, the barren and dead qi here can be called the best! If it weren't for the suppression of the best Spirit Mountain, I'm afraid that half of the Spirit Yuan Continent would have already turned into a death desert." This immortal can just take advantage of the barren death fire here to completely destroy the immortal bottle! Even if the immortal bottle is a treasure of the immortal family, but it likes to be angry, under the scorching of this barren death fire, at most a hundred years, it will be angry and scattered, and the supernatural power will fall greatly. If it is burned for 300 years or more, this longevity bottle will be directly damaged and cannot be repaired!"
As he spoke, the Innocent Spirit Ancestor flashed blue light in his hand, and the emerald green vial appeared in his hand. Innocent played with this vial, rubbing the natural patterns on it and the two strange words on the bottom of the bottle, slightly revealing a hint of reluctance: "This immortal bottle, even in the fairy world, is also an extremely good immortal treasure, if it is used by this immortal." It's going to be a big boost!"
"However, the most important thing is to complete the task assigned by the Dharma Protector, and this immortal can only endure the pain and cut his love!"
As he spoke, Innocent threw the vial in his hand and landed accurately on the gray flame.
The flames immediately brightened and were frantically spitting the vial. Wrap it tightly and the vial has no noticeable change.
"Sure enough, it is the treasure of the immortal family, and even this barren and dead qi is difficult to invade. However, after a hundred years of dripping water piercing through stones, barren and dead fires, I am afraid it will be a different scene!"
Innocent stared at the vial and the barren death fire for a moment, and felt that the aura around him had been swallowed up a lot, and it was not suitable to stay for a long time, so he turned around and left this cave of the dead.
The void saw the light curtain flash. Immediately after that, the innocent figure of the Spirit Ancestor appeared in front of him, and he immediately bowed his hand and said, "The Immortal Envoy has already visited this Cave of the Dead, I don't know if you are satisfied?"
"Very satisfied!" Wuxian nodded and praised: "This magic plate is in the hands of this immortal himself, in addition, close the passage here, and send people to monitor it day and night, without the order of this immortal." No one is allowed to come near!"
"Yes!" the void bowed down to receive the order, but this time he didn't ask much, but a smug sneer flashed in his heart.
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In the western part of the Zhenyuan Continent, in the Evil Dragon Valley, which is known as one of the six dangers of the Zhenyuan Continent, there is an extremely beautiful Qiandao Lake in the environment. Ruo Ying was flying slowly in mid-air.
Ruoyi's flight path is a large circle, centered on a small island in the lake, covering a radius of thousands of miles, in order to detect possible threats in the vicinity.
After all, Zhao Di has been meditating on that small island in the lake for three years. Of course, this little time. For the Fusion Period Monk, it is simply not worth mentioning. Ruo Yi remembered that when he was in Cang'e Fairyland, the bottleneck also showed signs of loosening, but it took decades before he successfully broke through to the late stage of integration.
Zhao Di's situation was different from him, Zhao Di had already met all the conditions for advanced integration. But because he was in the ghost world, he was sealed for a while, so this breakthrough should be much easier than Ruo Ying.
It's only been three years now, and Ruo Ying is naturally very patient. Although he really wanted to return to the Machine Spirit Clan as soon as possible and resurrect the Heavenly Master. But I've been trapped for nearly three hundred years, and I don't care about delaying for a few more years.
He and Zhao Di can be said to be real friends of life and death, at the critical moment when Zhao Di hit the bottleneck and urgently needed someone to protect the Dharma, how could he ignore it and return to the Machine Spirit Clan alone!
In the past three years, Ruo Ying would make a round tour like this every few days, and after making sure that there was not much danger, he would return to his temporary cave mansion, another small island in the lake, only a few hundred miles away from Zhao Di.
The density of aura here is not bad, and in the past three years, Ruo Yi has not delayed any practice, but he is just bored here, a little boring.
Occasionally, some low-level dragons or other demon beasts approached, and Ruo Yi turned a blind eye, but once a merging period dragon approached, Ruo Yi would kill the killer so that these dragons would not interfere with Zhao Di's cultivation.
Ruo Ying, as the Great Sword Spirit King, is the best in the Spirit Clan, and his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary late stage merge monks, and the general merger stage evil Jiao is not Ruo Ying's opponent!
In the past three years, the incident of the evil Jiao breaking into here during the merger period has happened twice, and the two evil Jiao were all killed by Ruo Yi with a fierce sword intent, and the demon pill, Jiao bones, essence blood and other materials of the evil Jiao were collected by Ruo Yi and sent into the cave of Zhao Di.
For Ruo Ying, the body is a sword, and he only cultivates swordsmanship all his life, unless it is a treasure that is useful for swordsmanship or cultivation, and other Ruo Yi is not eye-catching.
On this day, it was time for Ruo Yi to patrol again, Ruo Yi set off from the island and flew around a full circle, only detecting some low-level demon beasts, and did not find any existence that could pose a threat to him and Zhao Di.
Ruo Yi slowly flew back to the island, and he was tired of seeing the excellent scenery under him, and he couldn't arouse the slightest interest.
When he was about to approach the island, suddenly, Ruo Yan's expression changed, and he probed his divine sense in the distance and found that a powerful aura that was not below him was rapidly flying towards the vicinity!
"The evil Jiao in the late stage of the merger?" Ruo Ying's heart moved, and he was even a little excited.
"Haha, I haven't been active seriously for a long time, and there is a vicious Jiao of the same level, just to relieve boredom!" Ruo Yi smiled slightly, floating above the lake, quietly waiting for the breath to approach.
"No, it's not Jiaolong!" Ruo Yi frowned, and after the aura got closer, he could tell it more clearly, there was no demonic aura unique to Jiaolong, most likely it was not an evil Jiao.
At this time, that breath obviously also discovered Ruoyi's existence, and the speed of the light slowed down, and then it actually turned to a slight change in direction, and flew towards Ruoyi without hurrying.
Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, if you find that the person who comes is indeed not under you, and she is also a great monk in the later stage of the merger.
Not long after, a frightening rainbow in the distance pierced the sky and landed hundreds of feet in front of Ruo Yi's body, revealing the figure of a middle-aged Taoist priest who was not good-looking.
Ruo Ying's eyes shrunk slightly, and after looking carefully, this person does not have any demonic energy, he should be the late stage of the human race's merger!
This kind of great monk is all famous, but Ruo Yi doesn't know much about humans and demons, so he can't recognize this person.
However, this Taoist priest, after looking at Ruo Yi for a while, his expression changed slightly, and he asked with a little surprise: "Your Excellency is a Spirit Clan monk! Your Excellency, as a Great Spirit King, has a noble status, why did you come to my True Yuan Continent alone, and what are your intentions?"
The Spirit Clan monk, although there is not much difference between him and the two clans after turning into a human form, the aura he exudes is slightly different, just like the demon clan monk has some satisfied hidden demon energy. These auras were very faint, and it was difficult for ordinary monks to identify, but for the existence of the merger period, they could naturally easily distinguish whether the other party was a monk of the spirit race or a human or demon race.
"This king is just passing by, and there is no malice!" Ruo Yi said lightly, "I don't know what Your Excellency is called, as a great monk, he must not be a nameless!"
"Poor Dao Mo Xuanzi, one of the elders of the cross-border business alliance, lives in a simple place on weekdays, and presumably Taoist friends have never heard of it. I don't know what to call a friend?" the middle-aged Taoist priest bowed.
"This king Ruoyi, not long after advancing to the Great Spirit King, I guess Daoist friends have not heard of it either. Although Ruo Xuan had never heard of the name Mo Xuanzi, he heard that the other party was a member of the cross-border business alliance, and he had a little favor, so he did not hide his name.
What's more, before he entered the Dragon Domain space, he was only a mid-merge monk, and he rarely did anything openly, and he had never had close contact with the human and demon clans, even if he reported his family, the other party would not know him.
As for the cross-border business alliance, it was Ye Haolong's power, maybe he could also use this person to directly get in touch with Ye Haolong, and then contact Lingzu Mo Youzi.
Before entering the Dragon Domain space, Ruo Yi might still do this, but after experiencing the competition in the Dragon Domain space, Ruo Yi was much calmer, and he had more worries in his heart, in contrast, he was still more willing to return directly to the Machine Spirit Clan and personally hand over the true dragon's heart to Mo Youzi.
"It turned out to be Ruoyi Daoyou! Now the Spirit Clan, my people, and the Demon Clan are regarded as fire and water, and the war is about to break out, Daoyou actually dares to sneak in alone, it's hard to say that he is just passing by!" The middle-aged Taoist priest sneered, and two layers of spiritual light, one blue and one red, rolled up on his body, and put on a posture that he was about to do it at any time.
"A big war is coming?" Ruo Yi was slightly shocked in his heart, but between the spirit clan and the human and demon clans, every once in a while, a big war would always break out, and this time the time was a little earlier, but it was not surprising.
Although the Machine Spirit Race was forced to get involved in such a racial war, it was all perfunctory, and only took on some rear defense tasks to avoid violent conflicts with the Terrans.
"This king is really just passing by, if you don't believe it, this king can't do anything!"
"In that case, please leave here immediately and return to the Lingyuan Continent!" the Taoist priest coldly warned.
"This, this king really can't go away!" Ruo Yi spread his hands again, and his expression was even more helpless.
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