These three places are guarded by heavy guards, so he has these images in his memory, and in addition, there are thirteen people guarding these three important places, their cultivation is unfathomable, even this person who is in the eighth spiritual breath cannot detect their cultivation, the people of the spirit race call their thirteen people as the thirteen mages of the spirit race, they are the strongest existence under the spirit generals!

After a little discussion, the two of them decided to go to these three important places separately, ice into the backbone of the Holy Land and the dungeon located below it, while He Yinuo went to the Linggong Ancestral Temple.

At the same time, in the underworld of the witch fire, seven figures appeared behind the witch spirits, they were wearing robes, carrying spears, their faces were gloomy, and they were equipped with the Heavenly Emblem Medal on their foreheads, and the breath on their bodies had reached the tenth spiritual breath, and they had a strength far beyond the peak of the first step of the illusion, they represented the backbone of the spirit clan, and belonged to the thirteen mages!

At this moment, they stood respectfully behind the witch spirit, waiting for instructions.

In the earlier days, the demon general summoned the witch spirits. The eight directions of the witch bones flickered around, the light and shade were uncertain, eerie, the demon general was suspended in the center, and the general's robe was windless!

In front of the dark secret room, there are four conical matrices, which are covered by a strange force, the electric light is free, it is difficult for ordinary people to approach, and at this moment, the four major matrices are all in a static state, as if they are in a deep sleep, without any vitality.

However, even so, except for the fourth matrix, the other three major matrices were all bound by chains, firmly locked, and surrounded by spells and spells, as if to prevent them from awakening.

"General, forgive me for talking too much, in this plan, the third spirit general is the key, and if the other two spirit generals forcibly awaken, then our plan is likely to be in vain!"

When the demon general heard this, he did not answer, but looked at the matrix in front of him and fell into deep thought.

The witch fire burned, and there was a dead silence, and after a long time, he slowly said, "Dry, Mo, turbidity, demon, the four generals of the spirit clan, at this moment, only the old man woke up alone, although the old man retired from the four spirit generals, his strength was greatly reduced, but he still had the power of the spirit general, if it was not for the old man to wake him up, it would be impossible for them to wake up in advance." ”

"The old man has been waiting for this moment for so many years, although the strength of the turbid general is not the strongest, but he has the breath of the turbid dragon on his body, and he can summon the turbidity dragon. And in addition, the turbidity will be in the same line as me, always under my control, which is also an important reason why I chose him, and the spirit clan is bound to extend in my hands for ten thousand years, waiting for the comeback!"

"General, that person's cultivation is now advancing by leaps and bounds, and another person has appeared out of nowhere, and his cultivation is comparable, even the two generals of the Janissaries have been defeated, do you need to mobilize the power of the mage to eradicate it?" Wu Ling reported after a moment.

The demon general was silent for a moment, and then a Zen staff suddenly appeared in his hand, which was surrounded by a mysterious power, and he knew that it was not ordinary at a glance, he held it in his hand, as if he felt a strange power from the ancient extermination, "Order the seven great mages to listen on the spot, just be on call at any time, I want him to see what power is, so that the old Linggong can understand who is right!"

Looking at He Yinuo's place again, he came to the inner three places, the Linggong Ancestral Temple, its appearance is simple, without any luxurious decoration, just like the ordinary ancestral hall, low-key and simple, but since He Yinuo felt it, he felt an unprecedented silence and *.

In addition, there are heavy guards outside the Linggong Ancestral Temple, and their costumes are the same as those two of them, they belong to the Praetorian Guard, but their cultivation is above those two, so it is impossible for He Yinuo to forcibly break in, but he has not seen the Spirit Clan Dou Ling who is guarding here in that person's memory!

And just as He Yinuo was observing and thinking, suddenly an angry shout came from his side!

"What kind of person?!What a bold man, he dared to lurk next to the Linggong Ancestral Temple!!" A hundred feet away, a patrol team composed of Praetorian Guards discovered his traces.

He Yinuo's heart tightened, no matter whether he could get out safely or not, if he was entangled, he would be startled, before the enemy was in the light and I was in the dark, and he had the initiative, but now that he is exposed, he will lose the opportunity, which is undoubtedly equivalent to the abandonment of his previous efforts.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, he suddenly found that the team's actions seemed to be a little strange, and when they discovered He Yinuo's beginning, they instantly entered a state of resisting the enemy, and they were on high alert, and then in a moment, after they briefly looked at it, they actually gave up their vigilance, pretended to be confused, and continued to patrol, as if, in their eyes, he didn't exist at all.

This change made He Yinuo interested, and at the same time, he had a bold idea in his heart.

He looked at the Linggong Ancestral Temple, and after hesitating for a moment, he appeared and walked straight in its direction.

And as expected, those Praetorian Guards with advanced cultivation only glanced at him when they sensed his presence, and then re-entered the state of guard, even if he came to the door of the Linggong Ancestral Temple, he was not at all guarded.

And he entered the ancestral shrine like this, without hindrance!

The moment he stepped in, he felt the power of the ancient witch exterminator from the ancient beginning. This is the place where the Linggong of the past dynasties returned to dust, and it is also the most solemn place of the entire Spirit Clan.

He Yinuo's body is separated from the spirit, and his spirit follows the faint candle flame to continue to penetrate into the Linggong ancestral temple, and countless points of light flicker, forming a picture of a long history, from development to prosperity, from decline to revival, tens of millions of years of inheritance has not been traced back to where.

He saw the Lord of Spirit Annihilation, the Dragon of Turbidity, and everything in the past of the Spirit Race.

He also learned that the records about the Tree of Life of the Spirit Race, the Spring of the Spirit Vein, he is the foundation of the life of the Spirit Race, carrying all the life force and spiritual power of the Spirit Race, since the moment of its birth, it has been protected by the ancient prohibition, and the entire Spirit Race, except for the Lord of Spirit Destruction and the Spirit Lords of the past dynasties, can not approach.

As He Yinuo continued to go deeper, he came to the most mysterious place in the entire ancestral hall, which was the place where the Linggong of the past dynasties was transformed into spirits, and it was also the place where no one entered except for the Linggong of the past dynasties, and it can be said that it was the least known place of the Linggong.

And from the performance of those Praetorian Guards outside the ancestral shrine, He Yinuo could more or less predict that these were all arrangements of the Linggong, perhaps he had already expected this day, and expected the ambition of the demon general, so he arranged everything and paved a smooth road for the future generations, and He Yinuo was the savior of the Spirit Clan in his heart.

After thinking about it, he opened the door to the land of the spirits, but Rao is very intelligent, and guessed all kinds of this, and his unfazed heart has long been fully prepared for not being happy with things or being sad for himself, but the scene in front of him still shocked him and had mixed feelings.

An old man, with no breath at all, kneeling on the ground at this moment, extremely pious, his palms are upward, and there are white beads and scrolls in his palms, as if to hand them to someone, and in front of him, in the direction of kneeling, there is a portrait and a round jade, and below the painting there is his liver and brain marrow, which means liver and brain to the ground! And beside there, the ground is engraved with the word "redemption", and the pen has turned from strength to weakness, and it is already breath failure.

And the man depicted in the portrait has a mask on his face, a pair of colorful wings on his back, a long golden whip in his hand, and two half-moons around him, one silver and one red, like the god of war, looking at the world, proud of the sky, majestic but indescribable!

He Yinuo was silent for a long time, sighed, and slowly came to the old man's body, but when he saw the old man's face clearly, he was really shocked in his heart, although it had been weathered and withered, he could still see the outline of his facial features, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of the old man in the teahouse in the afterlife!

It's just that he didn't have the heart to do this at the moment, but accepted the two items, and the moment he touched the white beads, the old man's last words appeared in his mind.

The old man is the eighth generation of the Spirit Clan, and he has been loyal to the Spirit Clan all his life and is committed to the great cause of the revival of the Spirit Clan.

Although the Spirit Clan is in the first line of the Wu Clan's Holy Clan, with extraordinary talent and strong spirit, it is not as prosperous and powerful as it seems, and when the third generation of Spirit Gong was on the throne, it was in charge and developed rapidly, and there was no external force that could limit their growth.

It's just that the limited area of the spiritual space has become the biggest and most direct obstacle they face on the road to expansion, and the spirit race has a disagreement on this issue, some people advocate sticking to the local land and striving for excellence, while others advocate the way of colonial expansion, extending the power of the spirit race, and opening up new areas with strong means to solve the territorial problem, but the two sides have always been deadlocked, while the three generations of spirit princes are biased to stick to the local land.

Therefore, thousands of years later, based on the idea of colonial expansion, a huge left-leaning faction emerged, which was radical in thought, radical in action, inciting the emotions of others, and advocating leaving the spiritual space and going out of ancient sacrifices.

This includes a number of important figures of the Spirit Race, whose strength is comparable to half of the Spirit Race, but the real murderer behind the scenes has never appeared.

However, under the resolute opposition of Linggong, a riot was finally triggered by left-leaning extremism. This riot affected the entire spiritual space, and everyone in the spirit race, even ordinary mortals, was also involved, and the riot lasted for decades, and was finally forcibly quelled.

And the principle of Linggong rather kill the wrong person and not let go, while killing many innocent people by mistake, it also seriously weakened the strength of the spirit race, so far the spirit race will be in a slump, although it has the title of the holy family, but there is no glory of the holy race, and then although after several generations of Linggong's careful management, but can never return to the original scenery, on the contrary, with the continuous depletion of the spring of the spirit vein, the spirit race has invisibly entered the critical point of life and death.

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