Chapter 505: Terran Tribe
Jiang Xiao laughed, took off his clothes, jumped into the water and beckoned to Zhao Ling'er, Zhao Ling'er pursed her lips and smiled, and went to cover up and enter the pool, the two chased each other inside for a while, and then the pool water began to shake around.
A pool of spiritual spring dried up with the years, Jiang Xiao and Zhao Ling'er just stopped fighting and fell on the grass hugging each other and joking with each other, when everything was quiet, Jiang Xiao leaned on Zhao Ling'er and muttered in his heart:
"Everything is just like yesterday, but in a flash, it is more than a billion years, and those who have cultivated to the point of forgetting their roots are only Hongjun who cultivates the ruthless way."
Zhao Ling'er gently ran her fingers through Jiang Xiao's hair and said:
"Well, what the husband said is that when I became holy, the will of the flood gave me potential traction, implying that only the true spirit sustenance of the flood can last forever, but fortunately, the husband had already prompted, and I suppressed the traction.
Now that I have achieved the Chaos Saint, I understand even more why the Heavenly Dao wants the true spirit of the Acquired Saint to be sustenance, it does not care about the perception of the saints, all it needs is to let the saints sense that everything is a dog, so as to gradually make the saints despise sentient beings and only care about themselves. ”
Jiang Xiao turned his head to find the most comfortable position, he is a Chaos Saint, but he is still a human, and he is a super strong man who likes to snap with his sisters, the last time he was in chaos with Zhao Ling'er for tens of millions of years at a time, it feels refreshing, for some people who say that they will not have enough time if they find a few more girls, looking at his ability and duration, it is estimated that they can only shut up.
After rubbing Zhao Ling'er's heart, Jiang Xiao said with a smile:
"It's a pity that Hongjun's chance, the achievement of the innate saint, if he directly goes to the Chaos Saint instead of busy preaching and gathering luck and luck, he will know how stupid it is to be attached to the will of the flood wilderness, now his true spirit is in the flood wilderness world, even if he leaves the flood wilderness, he will not go too far and will be pulled back by the will of the flood wilderness, and every move must be done according to the will of the flood wilderness, otherwise the true spirit will be wiped out.
Cultivators, the true body, and true spirits of the primordial spirit, comprehend the law, and only then can they become saints, and place their true spirits outside, which is to sacrifice the original and seek the end.
Sanqing and others still have a chance to find their true spirits, but Hongjun has integrated himself into the Heavenly Dao, and Hongjun is a puppet of the Heavenly Dao in the future, but the Heavenly Dao will never be Hongjun. ”
Zhao Ling'er asked:
"If there is a strong external force, can you let him out of the Heavenly Dao?"
"I don't know this yet, maybe there will be a way to transcend the Great Dao, but who knows, without this realm, I can't understand the samadhi." Jiang Xiao shook his head directly and said.
Jiang Xiao is just a Chaos Saint who has comprehended the three laws, and he is still seven laws away from the Little Heavenly Dao, although there are a large number of incomplete laws in the inner world to assist the combat power is no less than that of the Little Heavenly Dao, this realm is insufficient, and things at a higher level cannot be deduced.
Zhao Ling'er hugged Jiang Xiao's head and grinned:
"I'll have a chance to feel it later, but what are you going to do now?"
Jiang Xiao thought for a moment and said:
"This completes the three trajectories, and it is said that I have nothing to do except the Lich War, and now although the two clans do not make any moves on the surface, in fact they are making various arrangements;
The demon clan has already gathered more than 200 billion elites in the heavenly court, needless to say, it is definitely going to be killed from Buzhou Mountain, and the trillions of demon clans on the periphery will definitely attack the major tribes of the Wu clan at the same time;
The Wu clan is also ready, now the major tribes are approaching, and the Terrans in the south and the buffer zone are also billions of miles away from the two lich tribes, and it is estimated that they will not be injured at the beginning of the war, just wait for the fuse to be lit, and this war will start again. ”
Zhao Ling'er's eyes lit up and said:
"The fuse, ten golden crows? Why don't we go and see how they get out of the Fuso tree? ”
Jiang Xiao nodded and said:
"It's going to be seen, but let's go to a place first."
Speaking of the place he was going, Jiang Xiao looked very happy, Zhao Ling'er was a little puzzled, and Jiang Xiao didn't say that he was stupid and happy all the way anyway.
After a while, the two of them arrived at a human tribe, and before they arrived at the tribe, dozens of witches followed by a burly witch man who walked out to block the front, and the burly man carried a big bow on his back and said in a loud voice:
"This is the Terran tribe, do you have anything to do?"
Jiang Xiao looked at the burly Wu clan and said with a smile:
"Dayi, don't you know me?"
Dayi is Hou Yi, Jiang Xiao once got a copy of his Taiyi Golden Immortal-level Yuan Shen, and also learned his sun archery technique, speaking of which Hou Yi is still related to Jiang Xiao.
Hou Yi is one of the great witches with a primordial god in the Hou Tubu, and the other one is Chi You, who is slightly weaker than him, and both of them are jealous of the will of heaven and earth because of their primordial gods, and they will eventually die tragically.
This time here, Jiang Xiao is not here to do family things, what he wants to do will be very fun, then Hou Yi heard Jiang Xiao say this, and suddenly thought of one thing and said:
"Could it be that you are the great god of Jiang Xiao explained by Lord Zuwu, I have seen the photo taken by the ancestor of Houtu, and it is exactly the same, the great god is to this small human tribe I don't know why?"
江小 says:
"Of course I'm here, by the way, I asked Houtu to call Father Kua back, where is he now?"
actually called Kuafu back, what is going on? Zhao Ling'er had heard the legend of Kua's father chasing after Hou Yi and shooting the sun, and she also knew that this would be the fuse of the lich war, but now that Jiang Xiao called Kua's father back, he must be playing some tricks.
Hou Yi nodded and said:
"It's already back, according to the arrangement of the ancestral witch, he won't continue to inquire about the news in the east, anyway, the demon clan is gathered together now, and something is easy to find."
It turned out that Kuafu was a great witch in the Tianwu tribe, with a powerful wind system, and his speed was very fast, so he was sent to the rear of the demon clan to inquire about the news.
Jiang Xiao had already informed Houtu that it was not worth losing a great witch before the Lich War, so Houtu ordered Father Kua to return to the tribe from afar to recuperate.
As for Hou Yi's place here, it is the closest tribe to the human race and the demon race, and the Wu tribe has reminded this tribe to relocate many times, but it is a pity that the leader here is unwilling to leave the territory where his ancestors have lived for hundreds of thousands of years.
As a last resort, Hou Yi took the initiative to come here to guard against the raid of the demon clan, but Hou Tu did not stop it according to Jiang Xiao's arrangement, and Jiang Xiao was of course here for him.
After looking at this tribe with at least tens of thousands of people, Jiang Xiao said to Hou Yi:
"That's good, who is the leader of this tribe, you take me to get to know."
When the number of human beings was the largest, the number of tribes exceeded 10 million, and the population of large tribes even numbered hundreds of millions, and there were thousands of people, each living along the fertile land of rivers and lakes, and was swept by the demon tribe once, and now less than one-tenth of the population has shrunk to a slightly remote area in the south.