178. The Great War of the Three Clans
178 Tribal War
How could it not work? Could it be that he is the chosen one? If that's the case, then do I want to put the mission of the revival of the demon clan on this person? Anyway, at the very least, my demon clan can't just disappear, it's really hateful. Okay, this one is a gamble, and it's better to lose than to steal here. Thinking like this, the Phantom Emperor waved his hand, and before the Myth and the World could react, they died, dropped one level, and appeared in the Resurrection Palace.
The Phantom Emperor glanced at the people who were still in that world, sat down cross-legged and began to heal.
Ling Yuntian didn't know what kind of mentality he was living in that place at this time, although he knew that this was the life he longed for, maybe some of them were as familiar as his own experience, but looking at that woman, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, but when he remembered that there was something about her, his head ached, looking at the woman's worried eyes, he smiled slightly, I see.
Although he didn't know where she was now, he knew that she must be waiting for him, and he had to cultivate hard now, and when he was strong, he would be able to find her. This was the voice in his heart, and he was sure of it. Immediately, Ling Yuntian closed his eyes, put his mind to the time when he didn't have any feelings, and opened his eyes again.
I saw the Phantom Emperor healing on the side. Ling Yuntian wondered, why didn't he do anything to himself?
"Are you awake? The Chosen One. The Phantom Emperor opened his eyes.
"The Chosen One? That's why you don't kill me? Ling Yuntian was puzzled.
The Phantom Emperor didn't answer, but instead said, "Would you be interested in hearing a story?" ”。
"Would you like to hear about it?" Ling Yuntian was also curious about what was going on and why he looked so sad.
"The world was not opened, the world was in chaos, and then the great god of Pangu opened the world and killed three thousand demon gods in anger, but in the end he was calculated by the Great Dao, and he had no choice but to incarnate all things, what a majesty it was. But what was the result? Later, the three congenital clans, the dragon clan controlled the four seas, the wind clan controlled all the birds, and the unicorn controlled all the beasts, whether it was a famous family or many scattered immortals, they all escaped from the world, and how could the situation at that time be described in a few words, hahaha, but what happened later, it was not more than half of the people killed and injured by each clan, and finally had to escape from the world to recuperate. Later, the two emperors of the demon clan were born, and all the clans in the world surrendered, and the power at that time was so great, but it was a pity that in the end I fought to the death with the Wu clan, and in the end it was not a dead end, hahahaha, poor people in the world were disturbed by **, and I didn't know that there was a black hand behind it, but unfortunately I couldn't do anything, and with my current cultivation, I couldn't do anything at all, and I couldn't do anything. The Phantom Emperor knelt on the ground and slammed his fists into the ground.
"Groundbreaking? Can it really be done? Ling Yuntian muttered to himself. Although he hadn't seen the grand scene at that time, the few deeds he heard from his words had already made his blood boil, but he didn't expect that such a strong race would be so strong and the people behind it should be so strong.
"You're telling me this because you want me to help you?" Ling Yuntian questioned.
The Phantom Emperor collected his emotions and smiled indifferently: "I'm sorry, it's a bit of a gaffe." Yes, I want you to follow you in order to restore the glory of my people."
"Follow me? Listen to your will, do you want to restore the glory of your people? You haven't asked yet, but your race is"
"I am a member of the demon clan, and it is useless to speak of a farther identity, with the talent of this grass and tree spirit, it is not enough to support my soul at all, otherwise how could my cultivation be so low" Hmph, one day, I will break the barrier and come out, when the time comes, although I can't stand you guys, but your disciple, hum!
"Although I haven't seen the grand occasion of the demon clan back then, if your opponent is really such a powerful person, even if it is me, what can I do?"
"No, you're the chosen one, no one can hurt you until you reach a certain height, and the real masters don't bother to attack you, so you don't have to worry too much, besides, I'll help you." The Phantom Emperor said seriously.
"Whatever you want, although I don't know how much my memory is missing, but one day, I will remember it all, and if possible, I will help you" Ling Yun Tiandao.
"In this way, Lingqi has seen his master," said the Phantom Spirit Emperor on one knee.
"It doesn't have to be like this, your cultivation is higher than mine, isn't it strange to call me master. There is no contract between you and me, and although I have not walked in the monk world over the years, I still understand the rules of respect for the strong, and if I don't give up, you and I will be brothers. The younger brother has seen the eldest brother without a name, "Lingyun Tiandao."
Seeing this, Ling Jiong didn't say anything more, so he agreed to Ling Yuntian's proposal. "Big brother, now that things are understood here, shouldn't we leave here?"
"This" Lingji looked at a few Phantom King Flowers next to him, and actually had some reluctant thoughts, after all, he has been with them here for thousands of years, although he is said to be grass and trees, but the feelings between plants and trees are even more pure, so if he leaves these few spirit grasses that are about to produce spiritual wisdom and become Phantom Spirit Emperor, maybe this matter will become his heart disease, and no matter how difficult it is to advance, it may not be possible.
"Big brother is worried about where these spirit grasses are going?" Ling Yuntian looked at Ling Jiong's sad expression and speculated.
Ling Qiao nodded, and Ling Yuntian smiled slightly: "Big brother, don't worry, I'm free to do it." But with a slight wave of Ling Yuntian's hand, all the Phantom King Flowers in this area disappeared.
"The power of the world? Could it be that this ring of your own own? Lingkui said in wonder. You must know that refining a space ring is a hundred times more difficult than refining an elixir of the same level. You must know that the refining of the space ring requires that the refiner must be proficient in that trace of space laws, otherwise it is impossible to form space, and naturally there is no way to store things. But there are even fewer items in the world, and the difficulty is even a thousand times, not ten thousand times, after all, if you want to refine successfully, the laws you comprehend must be completed, which is the most basic standard, and in addition, you must also have the core of the world and the origin of the five elements, otherwise even a saint will not be able to open up the world.
"That's right, I don't know very well, I could only store some items before, but some time ago, its function of being able to hold these botanical herbs suddenly appeared in my mind, so at that time I wondered if my memory was missing. In the one you made just now, I had a splitting headache just as I tried to remember something, but it also made me sure that my memory must be missing. ”
"Could it be that Heavenly Dao has blocked his memory? That's right, if the chosen one can pass the test, then he is the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, and he naturally won't let himself hurt the other party in the realm of returning to the basics, and all this makes sense. But how do you explain it to him?