Chapter 579: The Temptation of the Cave Heaven and Holy Land

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A word from the ancestor of the Lingzu made the atmosphere on the mountain stand still.

They are all uncles of one party, who hold the power of life and death in their respective tribes. No one dares to disobey. situation.

Of course Xia Tuo doesn't count.

Not only in the eyes of Uncle Yu, but also in the eyes of the ancestors of the Lingzu, they felt that this person was hopeless.

I can't even understand the words.

Not long after, the patriarch of the spirit clan made a move with a flash of blue light, and a piece of dragon skin appeared, exuding a strong dragon's aura, which was peeled off from a domain-level dragon.

The dragon's skin was blue, and it landed in front of Uncle Yu in a blink of an eye. Yu used his hand as the brush and his fighting spirit as the ink, and his aura suddenly opened up.

"Everyone, today's meeting is the witness of our Yu clan and the Ling clan. The four are the lords of the northwestern land, and they are all of human blood. They should help each other and try our best to save our human race from a bloody disaster."

Xia Tuo became more and more interested in Uncle Yu's words. The scene of the alliance all showed that the Yu clan and the Lingzu were protecting the future of the human race.

It's just that he has been carefully maintaining the development of Daxia for a long time, and he feels that there are always bad guys trying to harm him wherever he goes. It is really inappropriate to meet a warrior who is dedicated to the human race.

It was too abrupt!

It seems that he underestimated Bianhuang.

Xia Tuo quickly calmed down his mind, and saw the dragon skin scroll drafted by Yu Bo appeared in front of him, and he took a look at it. It is said that all the ministries should support each other, help the blood of the human race together, and let the human race suffer from disasters as little as possible.

Without hesitation, he immediately left his own mark, and then Flood Dragon Pi flew towards Zi Wuxiao, Uncle Zi Dian.

In a blink of an eye, the four uncles were all imprinted and returned to the ancestor of the Spirit Race. As a witness of the alliance, he also left his own imprint.

"Farewell."

Not long after, Ao Yu made a sound, his figure smashed through the thick white mist, and disappeared on the top of the mountain, followed by Zi Wuxiao.

On the contrary, Mu Qingyun didn't leave in a hurry, his eyes fell on Uncle Yu, and he said softly: "If Uncle Yu is interested, my giant wooden gate is open, and I am willing to go out thirty thousand miles to meet him."

After saying that, Mu Qingyun broke through the white mist and left.

Xia Tuo left at first glance. Although today's alliance seems like a farce, it actually divided up the northwest land, and it's time for each department to show its magic.

He felt that both the patriarch of the spirit clan and Uncle Yu didn't want to see him, so he didn't care, got up and left his seat, and prepared to leave.

"Master Xia, please stay."

An old voice sounded from behind, it was the ancestor of the Spirit Race.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo stopped in his tracks and turned to look back.

"Uncle Xia, are the descendants of Ji Meng Dongtian in your ministry?"

Xia Tuo looked at the patriarch of the spirit clan, nodded without concealing it, and echoed: "Yes, I accidentally rescued Yu'er and accepted him as a personal disciple."

Hearing this, the patriarch of the Lingzu frowned, and Uncle Yu frowned too.

This scene made Xia Tuo unhappy. I accept a disciple as a hindrance to you. Did you grow up drinking sea water? It's so lenient.

"Don't be upset, Uncle Xia, please sit down again."

At this moment, Uncle Yu noticed a slight change in Xia Tuo's mood, and continued, "Uncle Xia, don't misunderstand. Back then, Ji Meng Dongtian was not tolerated by the Dongtian Holy Land because he assisted the Daqi King's Department, and was even more united by the Sanzhu Dongtian." You should know about the destruction of the Holy Land of the Cave Heaven, the descendants of the Ji Meng Cave Heaven are in your Great Xia, we are worried..."

With a turn of his eyes, Xia Tuo immediately understood that they were afraid that Dongtian behind Daxia would attack Ji Meng's descendants. If what Yu Bo said was correct, the cause and effect of Jimeng Dongtian's downfall could be understood.

"Why, you don't believe that I can protect Yu'er well?"

then,

he asked aloud.

"No no, we believe in the eyes of the old god."

At this time, the ancestor of the Lingzu went on to say: "Back then, when the Daqi King's Department and Jimeng Dongtian were destroyed, a strong man who remained in Jimeng Dongtian had a direct disciple, and later this direct disciple founded Northwest Tianhou Mountain, When the old god Hou sealed the mountain, he once sent a letter to the old man, saying that the Northwest Daxia is interesting."

Then, Ling Patriarch paused, and said: "It's a pity that my spirit race is also a green vine, and I can't get out of this land of giant trees and vines, and the old man can't go to see the appearance of the Da Xiabo tribe. "

Xia Tuo recalled the words of the ancestor of the spirit clan. No wonder the old god Hou asked Xun Fenghou to give him a token of Jimeng Dongtian, maybe he had vaguely sensed something in advance.

"Don't worry, you two, Yu'er will be fine. I am neither a giant tree, nor a purple lightning, nor a black dragon. I, the human race, are in charge of the wilderness."

Xia Tuo groaned softly, and looked at the two people in front of him. Obviously, apart from Tianhou Mountain on the bright side, there are still people secretly running for the future of the human race.

Whether it is the patriarch of the spirit clan or Uncle Yu, they played roles that he didn't know about in this process, which is not bad, at least they are not enemies.

At this moment, he changed his voice and asked aloud, "Why is Tianhou Mountain closed?"

Hearing this, the patriarch of the Spirit Race pondered for a moment, and said: "We must always leave some support for the people, otherwise the situation in the northwest will collapse in the end, who will try to save the sky and leave a glimmer of life for the people."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded and didn't ask any more questions, and the two people in front of him seemed unwilling to say more, but he would eventually figure out what Uncle Yu and the ancestors of the Lingzu did.

Standing up, he clasped his fists and saluted the two of them, then stepped out and disappeared into the white mist.

Watching Xia Tuo disappear into the white mist, the patriarch of the Lingzu and Yu Bo glanced at each other.

"Uncle Yu, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Uncle Yu didn't answer directly, but softly said: "Build a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a life for the living people, inherit the knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations."

Uncle Yu's soft chant made the ancestors of the Lingzu's eyes darken. After a long time, he said leisurely: "The traitor is like loyalty, and the loyalty is like traitor. I can't see clearly."

"The fate of the frontier human race is too short. You and I are dedicated. Revenge is not an extravagant hope. If you can live up to King Jing's last wish, you will have no regrets."

After a long time, Uncle Yu sighed softly.

"hope so."

...

After leaving the spirit clan barrier, Xia Tuo quickly found the old gourd. Not only that, he gave the old gourd a signal before leaving, and the old gourd also found the fat brother and Xun Fenghou.

"How about it?"

Seeing Xia Tuo coming back, Fat Brother hurriedly asked.

"It's over."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded and said, in fact, he didn't go to the meeting alone. Elder Luo has always been in the Wubao Cave that he carried with him. A cursed Wuzun is definitely a big killer.

But this alliance was indeed beyond his expectation. Although the four parts, Zidian, Jumu, and Black Dragon competed with each other, they actually blocked Daxia in the northwest land.

That's fine too, the less attention Da Xia receives from everyone, the better.

At this time, Xia Tuo looked at the old gourd.

"The old man is a little restless."

The old gourd's words immediately made Xia Tuo's mind tense up.

"When did it start?"

"After the spirit tribe warriors invite you to join the alliance."

The old gourd didn't hide anything, and continued.

Then, Xia Tuo murmured, since the old gourd had a sense when he was going to the alliance, it didn't come from within the spirit clan, but undoubtedly from the three great tribes, or the holy land behind it.

And it's just a sense, which means that there is danger in the ambiguity, but he will not be careless, no one can know the preference of the person who shoots, it is a matter of a second thought whether to do it or not.

...

Outside the ancient city of Lingteng, there is a world of holes, a void between fragmentation and reorganization. The old man in a green robe stands in the realm of the void, overlooking the land of mountains and rivers in the ancient city of Lingteng.

His spiritual thoughts traversed the void in all directions, and every inch of the void world was in his perception. Then he spread his palms, and a diamond-shaped bronze mirror emerged.

The bronze mirror was reduced to a size of three feet, covered with mysterious dragon patterns, and a faint blue light overflowed from the mirror surface, shrouding the void on all sides.

At the same time, in another direction of the ancient city of Qingteng, the old man in coarse sackcloth held a bamboo stick and stood between the void and the real.

In the palm of his other hand was a green three-foot jade tree, overflowing with a faint light, spreading towards the four directions of the cave world.

Half a day later, two figures appeared in a hollow world at the same time.

"Six heads can be found."

The old man with a bamboo stick in coarse linen saw the old man in green robe and groaned softly.

Being called six heads, the old man in green robe squinted his eyes, but he didn't show any anger, and echoed, "You've noticed it, old Mudun."

"The old man used the three-jewel holy wooden heart, but he didn't notice the so-called godly aura of mountains, seas and caves."

Hearing this, the six-headed old man also shook his head, and said: "The Shenwen Tianjiao Mirror is also not found, but that old man Long Bo is still so hot-tempered."

"Forget it, the old man has returned to the cave."

The figure of the old man leaning on the bamboo stick turned into a stream of light and disappeared at the end of the cave. He did not see the god of the mountains, seas and caves. object peeping.

Compared with the former, he believed in the latter more. This sudden appearance of the mountain, sea and cave was really too mysterious.

In the world of the cave, only the six-headed gods remained, and he turned around and headed for the depths of the cave. The appearance of the mountains, seas and caves caught the six-headed cave by surprise.

A cave-heaven holy land that popped up suddenly, could it be the cave-heaven holy land that was dusty a long time ago, and now it has returned again.

It's a pity that it failed this time.

...

Ten days later, three thousand miles to the north of the ancient city of Qingteng, a scatterer in the sacred state was walking forward, and a silver light suddenly burst out from his body, and in the terrified slack, his body flew out horizontally as if struck by lightning. He smashed into the wilderness heavily.

The silver light flickered, forming a void door, and two figures walked out of the door, it was Fat Brother and Old Gourd.

"How about it, Calabash Fairy, feel again."

"All right."

The old gourd shook his head and said, "There is no danger."

"Okay, let's go."

Let the old gourd return to the cave treasure, and the fat brother then picked up the unlucky casual cultivator and threw it into the cave treasure, turning into a streamer and heading north.

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