However, He Yinuo turned a deaf ear, his face was cold, and his murderous aura was pressing, and at this moment, his body was full of anger, like an arrow from the string, and it was about to explode.

And at this moment, the doorman's words instantly calmed down the tense situation, "I can help you save her!"

Most of the evil aura on He Yinuo's body suddenly faded, and the offensive was temporarily stopped, but his killing intention was still the same, and he said coldly, "Give me a reason to believe in you!"

When the doorman heard this, he did not reply, but slowly took off the hat he was wearing on his head, revealing his true face for the first time in this amazing continent.

His hands, which were originally like people, instantly became several times larger and covered with hair, and his head was not a human head, but similar to a beast bear, except for huge and deep eyes, his face was full of hair, this was like a panda man!

It's just that at this moment, his body exudes an extremely abundant spiritual power, even He Yinuo's current Dao Xing and soul power, he can feel a burst of breathtaking, and in addition, the most peculiar thing is the flash "spirit" that appeared on his forehead!

Seeing this, He Yinuo frowned slightly, and said in surprise, "You are, the Twelve Mages of the Holy Witch Spirit Clan?"

He once had a fight with the necromancer, one of the twelve mages of the Spirit Clan, outside the residence of the Hundred Gu Doctors, in the Spirit Space, and at that time, there was a flash "Spirit" on the other party's forehead symbolizing his identity, and now the breath and characteristics of the panda man are completely consistent, I think he should be one of the twelve mages of the Spirit Clan, but I don't know why he came to the afterlife.

"It seems that my feeling is not wrong, you really have an intersection with the Spirit Clan, yes, I am one of the twelve mages of the Holy Clan, the Shaping Source Mage, you can also call me a panda man. The panda man spoke calmly, as if he had already guessed in his heart.

He Yinuo's eyes flashed, the spiritual power emanating from the body of the Shaping Source Mage in front of him was far higher than that of the Necromancer of the day, and the Necromancer followed Yu Demon General, in a vain attempt to subvert the Spirit Clan, but he didn't know what the intention of this Shaping Source Mage was to appear in the afterlife.

However, He Yinuo asked rhetorically, "Then why do you think I have something to do with the Spirit Clan? Could it be that it's just because of the woman in my hands?"

The panda man replied, "Yes, at first I was puzzled because of her, she was one of the apostles of the Holy Clan, but the strange thing is that the spiritual power on her body is extremely weak, and I have been away from the Holy Clan for many years, and I have long been unable to remember her face, so I dare not conclude." ”

He paused, looked at the colorful Kunpeng wings behind He Yinuo, and said with a surprise in his words, "And what makes me convinced is the pair of colorful wings behind you, I don't know why it was born, but the familiar Kun soul power hidden in it is unique, only the alien beast Kun Kun in the 100,000 Kun Pond of the Holy Clan can exude such a terrifying and unique soul power." It's just that it's really hard to compare, what kind of creation and opportunities a person must have in order to obtain the blessings of such a ferocious beast. ”

"Then why did you leave the Spirit Clan?" He Yinuo ignored his words, and whether it was friend or foe, he felt that there must be secrets in this Spirit Clan, and he believed that with the scheming of the demon general, in that time of conspiring for thousands of years, it must be intertwined and complicated.

Master Shaping Yuan shook his head, although he couldn't see the change in his complexion, but his helplessness was revealed in that sigh, and he said abruptly, "Although you are not a member of the Holy Clan, you should also be able to feel that in the ancient sacrifice, the decay of spiritual power, the shrinking of the Tree of Life, and the weakening of the Spiritual Spring, all of these indicate that a great catastrophe is about to descend on the Holy Clan." And if there is no way to deal with it, I am afraid that the Holy Clan will only end up on the path of destruction. ”

He Yinuo knew what the other party said, and at this moment, he also had a faint guess in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually faded, and said, "So you take precautions, leave the Spirit Clan, and find a way to survive?"

Master Shaping Yuan nodded, and after a moment, he said with a hint of resentment, "The Holy Clan is in internal strife, each with its own selfish desires, in a vain attempt to reshape the Holy Clan by radical means, destroy some of the clansmen, and make the Spirit Spring have a short recovery, and put it to death and come back to life. However, Linggong is compassionate and cares about his clansmen, so he strongly opposes it, but he has more than enough heart and not enough strength. I didn't want to be involved in the fighting, so I followed the will of the Spirit Lord, so I left the Spirit Clan and looked for a way to revive the Spirit Spring. ”

When He Yinuo heard this, he could see from the meaning of his words that he had left before the Great Tribulation of the Spirit Clan, so he didn't know that the Spirit Race had perished now.

However, He Yinuo didn't tell him this, because he knew that saving the Spirit Clan was his last obsession to live now, and he didn't want his last hope to be dashed, because once that happened, his heart would be like death, and all thoughts would be lost.

Therefore, He Yinuo turned to ask, "Then what clues do you have?"

Master Shaping Yuan didn't talk about it, but looked at the faint breath in his arms, and said solemnly, "You expose the wounds on her body, I will use the power of witchcraft to heal it, and use the Origin Dao method to gather her soul and shape her source! After all, she is a member of my Holy Clan, so there should be no problem in thinking about it." ”

He Yinuo knew his concerns, and no longer asked, but carefully untied his shirt, revealing a deep wound on his chest, and the blood was already coagulated at this moment, but it was still shocking.

And just when Master Shaping Yuan wanted to cast a spell, a scene suddenly appeared that made the two of them stunned.

The wound on Hibiscus actually healed quickly on its own without the slightest warning and the slightest external force, and after a while, the essence on her body was also recovering rapidly, and an extremely noble aura enveloped it, this breath did not belong to the three clans of immortals, barbarians and witches, not cultivation, let alone body refining. It wasn't until she was back in harm's way and opened her eyes that the aura dissipated.

However, in any case, her recovery at this moment made He Yinuo overjoyed, and he couldn't help but hug her, and then seemed to find something abrupt, let her go, and said with concern, "Hibiscus, how are you feeling now?"

Hibiscus had regained her ruddy complexion at this moment, but there was an extra shy crimson in it, she didn't answer, but hugged He Yinuo like He Yinuo in turn, very happy.

"Girl, do you know you?" Mage Suyuan interrupted not far away, as if a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Hibiscus turned to look at him, and said with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "How could I not know you as a fellow saint." It's just, mage, why are you here? Shouldn't the twelve mages guard the Holy Clan?"

This sentence made him stunned for a moment, but after a while, he said in a strange tone, "However, according to the following, the girl's origin does not belong to the Holy Witch Clan, but I don't know what the intention is to lurk in the Holy Clan for many years?"

Hibiscus looked at Master Shaping Yuan with a look of surprise, and then turned his head to look at He Yinuo, only to find that there was also some wonder in his gaze when he looked at him, but he didn't know what happened when he was unconscious.

"Then you say that I don't belong to the Spirit Clan, then who am I? Can I still be a monster?" said angrily.

"The girl laughed, you are not a demon, but you are also not a human race, if I am not mistaken, you should be a descendant of the Protoss!" said Master Shaping Yuan.

As soon as this remark came out, it made Hibiscus even more confused, she didn't have the slightest concept of the Protoss in the mage's mouth, and she didn't know why this remark came from.

Rao is He Yinuo was also extremely suspicious, but after all, he had witnessed the changes in Yu Jin's body and felt the noble aura, but when it came to the Protoss, he knew very little, and he had only heard of the Heavenly Soldiers in the land of Heaven back then.

He Yinuo didn't pay attention to these, now that the hibiscus is safe and sound, it is a blessing in misfortune, he thought about it, this Shaping Source Mage has been hidden in the Tang Sect for more than a thousand years, presumably there must be a purpose, and he has always taken saving the Spirit Clan as his own responsibility, so it can be guessed that there are things in this Tang Sect that are useful for the revival of the Spirit Clan.

At this moment, He Yinuo stretched out his palm, and then the palm of his hand conjured up a thing, like half a cake, but there were ancient veins on it, and a mysterious power was restrained in it.

There were two things given by the Spirit Clan Linggong back then, one was the Creation Ancient Scroll of Death and Death, and the other was the reincarnation stone in the palm of his hand at this moment.

The attention that Master Shaping Yuan originally put on Hibiscus shifted instantaneously after the appearance of the Reincarnation Stone, his face fluttered, and his words were extremely shocked, "Reincarnation Stone! This is held by the Holy Clan's Spirit Lord, how can it be on you? What is your identity and what is your relationship with the Holy Clan?"

He Yinuo's face was indifferent, and he only said slowly, "Don't you still understand?"

After a moment of hesitation, Master Shaping Yuan conjured up a long gray stick in his hand, standing in front of him, and then knelt down on one knee, his right hand spread out in front of him, and said solemnly, "Seeing the reincarnation stone is like seeing the Linggong, one of the twelve mages of the Holy Clan, Master Suyuan is here, waiting for the dispatch of the Venerable!"

His words were filled with piety and faith, which He Yinuo admired in his heart, and he knew that he should never despise a person of faith.

"Get up, you have been away from the Spirit Clan for so many years, what progress has you made?" He Yinuo accepted Linggong's legacy back then, and because of Mengrui's existence, he promised Linggong to revive the Spirit Clan one day.

And now that he has this opportunity, if he can help him achieve his goal and restart the fountain of life, it can be regarded as fulfilling his promise, but it is a long-cherished wish.

Master Shaping Yuan rose up in response, and after a while, asked in a strange tone, "I wonder if the Venerable has ever encountered such a race, they have a strange flame burning all over their bodies, and there is no grass growing everywhere they pass. They often appear in two forms, one is like an ordinary person, except that the whole body is swallowed by the fire, and there is nothing other abnormal, and the other is shaped like a flamingo, which is extremely fast, and the whole body is also burning, which is called the fire black. ”

"You mean, the Wraith Clan?!" He Yinuo listened to his description and thought of the Wraith Clan mentioned in the mouth of the Holy Barbarian Nirvana many years ago, and He Yinuo had two intersections with it, to be precise, the first time was just a distant view, that is, when the Moon looked at the change, and the second time, when he rescued the daughter of the Two Nirvana tribes, he had fought with him in the Chaos Continent.