"As long as I can seize my body, it will be easy to keep you alive, but aren't you ready to ascend?"
When the interfaces are separated, won't this person have a dead end?!"
When Chizu heard this, he immediately frowned and said.
However, she also knew in her heart that based on the current situation, the conditions given by Luo Hong could indeed be said to be extremely generous.
As long as they discuss it one or two more times, it's not like she can't make a bet!
"To be honest, the reason why Luo wanted to help fellow Taoist regain my physical body was because he wanted fellow Taoist to help me in the true immortal world.
Moreover, Luo can swear to his inner demon that as long as this matter is completed, the restrictions in the Taoist soul will be lifted!"
With Luo Hong's current strength, there are not many beings in the spiritual world who can threaten him, so naturally there is no need to go to great lengths to obtain the help of the Mother of Borers.
Everything he was doing now was to prepare for a plan after his ascension.
"I see, your restriction is to allow me to ascend with you!
But I want to remind you that the original body escaped from the real immortal world back then.
Although due to memory loss, I can no longer remember the specific reason, but those existences that are chasing the original body are definitely not something you and I can fight against!"
Chizu nodded at first, and then suddenly looked solemn and said.
Of course, Chizu also wants to go back to the True Immortal World. After all, once she takes over her physical body and regains her original strength, if she stays in a medium interface like the Spirit World, her cultivation level will not improve at all.
And even true immortals still have to overcome the catastrophe of the five declines of heaven and man.
Therefore, although she can take advantage of some bloodlines, she cannot truly be immortal.
However, between dying immediately and dying later, the vast majority of living beings will choose the latter.
If the threat from the True Immortal Realm is still there, then the day of her ascension will most likely be the day of her sudden death!
"Haha, this fellow Taoist can rest assured that Luo also has memories of that turmoil.
Although there was a lot of commotion at the beginning, it had already subsided before Luo decided to reincarnate."
Luo Hong immediately half-truthfully said.
But he didn't harm Chizu. After all, in the eyes of the leader of the turmoil, the mother of the borer was not a fish that slipped through the net.
"Oh? There is actually such a thing!
But that’s right, after all, so much time has passed.”
After a look of surprise flashed on his face, Chizu immediately nodded lightly and said.
Chizu also thought about whether Luo Hong might be lying to him.
But then she thought about it, if the other party lied to each other, she would definitely be implicated. It was impossible for someone to do such a stupid thing!
"If fellow Taoist has thought about it, then let go of Yuanshen."
Luo Hong believes that if he gives enough hope, Chizu will definitely make a decision that satisfies him.
"Okay, go ahead and do it!
But if I notice something is wrong during the process, I will immediately stop you from continuing to ban even if it seriously injures your soul!"
Chizu looked extremely serious at the moment.
"Luo Mou doesn't even bother to do what such a villain does."
Dandan said, Luo Hong pointed out a sword finger, and instantly put his fingertips on Chizu's white and tender forehead.
Immediately, circles of invisible fluctuations of consciousness spread out from Luo Hong's body!
"What a powerful soul! The soul restriction imposed by this person is probably as powerful as he said!"
Chizu, who was directly facing the pressure of Luo Hong Yuan Shen, was shocked, and then all the small calculations in his heart turned into smoke.
After a while, as the curse in his mouth stopped, Luo Hong also retracted his sword finger.
"Friends Equator, I will give you more advice from now on."
After successfully placing the ban, Luo Hong immediately felt more at ease with Chizu, and his attitude naturally became kinder.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, can I start eating now?
If you scare him for a while longer and make his spirit disperse too much, the taste will not be good."
Pointing his little hand at the black owl king Yuanying who was trying to escape, Chizu said in the tone of an old gourmet.
"Fellow Taoist, please help yourself."
Luo Hong was not interested in watching the scene of the other party giving birth to Nascent Soul. After saying this, he sat cross-legged on the bed in a flash, closed his eyes and began to regulate his breathing.
"Jie Jie, I'm not too polite. Where should I start?"
Seeing this scene, Chizu's childish and cute face immediately showed a ferocious look, and the mouthparts of the silkworm shadow behind him also opened and closed.
Although the Black Owl King Yuanying was still unable to speak at the moment, the frightened expression on his face was enough to express his thoughts at the moment.
...
Three days later, in the center of the Wood Clan's Holy Land, under a giant emerald green tree, countless wood elements were gathering towards one point.
Upon closer inspection, there was actually an old man in blue shirt practicing under the tree with his eyes closed. There was no movement around him except for the flash of spiritual light.
However, this silence did not last long. Two rays of light suddenly appeared on the horizon, and the next moment they fell in front of the old man in green shirt.
"Great Elder!"
The two of them saluted the old man and at the same time revealed their faces.
They are a man and a woman, both of whom are middle-aged. The former is elegant and elegant, while the latter is beautiful and delicate, and both wear a silver belt around their waists.
Obviously, they are the combined elders of the Mu Clan, and the only one who can be treated with such respect is Wu Tong, the only Mahayana monk in the Mu Clan!
"How did you find out the information? Who did it in our clan the day before yesterday?"
When Wu Tong heard this, he asked calmly without opening his eyes.
The two Silver-level Wood Tribes were not this indifferent. After looking at each other in embarrassment, the elegant man spoke:
"The great elder, junior and Mu Jiao have found out that Senior Hei of the Yasha clan used to be active in that area."
"King Black Owl? Huh! Although this person is very talented, it is really rude to break into our clan without saying hello!"
When Wu Tong heard this, a trace of displeasure suddenly flashed across his face. Even though the other party was an important ally of the Mu clan at the moment, his behavior of not taking their clan seriously still made him extremely dissatisfied.
"Then what? Where did he go after the fight?"
After calming down his anger a little, Wu Tong asked again.
"this...."
The elegant man heard this, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"Why are you so hesitant! If you have bad news, just tell it straight away. Have you heard too much these days?!"
Wu Tong immediately frowned and said.
"Reporting to the great elder, this junior looked at the battlefield with Qing Hui's spiritual eyes, and at that time he discovered the extremely heavy blood evil aura.
Immediately, the two of us contacted the senior leaders of the Yasha clan, and then we learned...
Senior Hei's soul lamp has been extinguished!"
After hesitating for a moment, the woman from the Mu tribe named "Mu Jiao" handed over her hand and reported.
"What! Say it again!"
Hearing this, even though he had heard countless bad news before, Wu Tong couldn't help but open his eyes in shock.
"Reporting it to the Great Elder, Senior Hei is probably in a very bad situation!"
At this moment, the elegant man tried his best to resist the pressure of the Mahayana monks and echoed the words.
With a "boom" sound, a green sword light suddenly struck the ground beside it, causing the earth to shake.
"Damn the Yaksha tribe, such a big thing happened and they still wanted me to come to their door before telling them.
Don’t they know that doing this will kill our clan?!”
After venting for a while, Wu Tongdang started to curse loudly. After a while, he asked angrily:
"Mu Jiao, have your Qinghui spiritual eyes detected any traces of another person?"
"Although I had activated my Qinghui spiritual eyes to the extreme at that time, I only saw a deep and profound darkness."
Mu Jiao shook her head and replied somewhat uneasily.
"I can't blame you for this. The guy who can kill the black owl is certainly not an ordinary Mahayana man. It seems that we have underestimated the methods of the demons!"
Perhaps the demon army put too much pressure on Wu Tong. At this moment, he almost subconsciously believed that the darkness Mu Jiao saw was the trace left by the overwhelming demonic energy.
After pondering for a long time, the great elder of the Wood Clan looked at the elegant man with a solemn expression and said:
"Mr. Mu, how are you preparing for the raid on the demon vanguard camp?"
"Great Elder, the preparations are basically complete. As long as you give an order, all the armies will be in place immediately!"
Mu Jun quickly replied with renewed energy.
"Cancel this operation. From now on, our clan will be on the full defensive, and let all the teams that lured and killed the demon clan masters out to come back!"
Wu Tong ordered without hesitation at this moment.
"What! Great Elder, the demon army in the vanguard camp has been divided many times since it has been unable to attack the Holy Land for a long time. In addition, we never take the initiative to attack.
A sudden attack at this time is a perfect opportunity to reduce stress for the future!"
Mu Jun had obviously put a lot of effort into this raid, and only then did he lose his composure when he heard that Wu Tong was going to cancel the operation.
"Asshole! The success or failure of this battle does not depend on the number of demons in the camp, but on whether we can successfully withdraw to the Holy Land!
It turns out that there is no Saint Ancestor among the demons, so I can guarantee a way out.
But now there is a powerful figure among the demons. If I am held back by him, even if you wipe out all the demons in the vanguard camp, you will be surrounded by the demon army coming from around, and you will suffer casualties.
Disastrous!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Tong immediately raised his eyebrows and scolded him in a cold voice.
"This... junior understands."
After being reminded like this, Mu Jun couldn't help but look frightened.
"Great elder, calm down, Mr. Mu is also worried about the future war, so he contradicts you.
Our top priority right now should be to strengthen the defenses of various important cities in the earth!"
Upon seeing this, Mu Jiao immediately helped to speak and changed the topic.
"Well, the Demon Race Saint Ancestor killed the Black Owl shortly after his arrival. He will definitely not be willing to be lonely. I think the intensity of the next battle will be far greater than the initial wave!"
After nodding, Wu Tong couldn't help but ponder again, and after a few breaths, he made up his mind:
"Mr. Mu, you immediately transport the batch of elixirs stored in the Holy Land to the important cities in the earth and remind them to be on guard!"
"Yes! Junior, go ahead now!"
Although Mu Jun was well aware of the effects of that batch of pills, he was shocked and accepted the order without any hesitation.
After watching Mu Jun's light disappear into the horizon, Wu Tong ordered Mu Jiao:
"Mu Jiao, from now on you should not lead the army again."
"Why is this? Are there any mistakes or omissions, junior?"
Mu Jiao was stunned when she heard this. She didn't make any mistakes, so why was she suddenly deprived of power?
"You are not wrong, it's just that I have another important task to entrust to you.
Tell the truth, what are the chances of our clan winning this battle? How long can we defend this holy land?"
Wu Tong asked with a solemn face.
"This... junior believes that the Holy Land cannot be defended for much longer."
After hesitating for a moment, Mu Jiao took a deep breath and looked into Wu Tong's eyes.
"Now that a Demon Clan Saint Ancestor has arrived, there will be more soon.
The defense line of the Holy Land is too long, and the important cities in various places are important areas that must be defended. As long as several demon ancestors lead their armies to attack from different positions, it will be difficult for our clan to resist!"
"Sure enough, I got it right. You understand."
Hearing such negative remarks, Wu Tong not only was not annoyed at this time, but actually expressed appreciation on his face.
"Then Great Elder, why don't we immediately retreat to our ancestral land and form a defensive formation? This way we will be able to hold on longer.
As long as we can successfully delay the calamity until it is over, most of the lost territory will be regained soon!"
Upon seeing this, Mu Jiao immediately became bold and quickly expressed what she had been hiding in her heart.
To be honest, although the Holy Land defense line defended most of the Wood Clan's territory, under the never-ending offensive of the demon army, the Wood Clan monks guarding various parts of the defense line faced heavy casualties every day.
And if we abandon the Holy Land defense line in time, move all the tribesmen into the ancestral land, and then deploy the Thirty-six Absolute Formations of the Wood Realm, no matter how strong the demon army is, they will not be able to break through it for a while!
On the contrary, if we do the above thing after paying huge casualties on the Holy Land's defense line, the effect will be greatly reduced!
"Haha, don't you know that this Holy Land defense line is constantly bleeding our people?
But even if most of the clan members are lost, I will lead my clan members to fight to the death against the demons here!"
When Wu Tong heard this, he chuckled lightly at first, and then suddenly said with a sharp look.
"Why is this? We obviously have..."
Mu Jiao couldn't understand this, but before she could finish her words of persuasion, she heard Wu Tong say coldly:
"This demonic calamity is different from the past. I can feel that the demons are not here to plunder resources this time, but our clan has unfortunately become their primary target!
With the power of the Holy Tree, I can deal with up to three demon clan saint ancestors, but the number of saint ancestors among the demon clan is far more than this.
Therefore, our clan has no chance of winning from the beginning!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Jiao's face immediately turned ashen. As a senior member of the Mu clan, she was aware of the strange behavior of the demon clan this time.
After all, in the previous demonic tribulations, the demons basically would not chew those bones that were too hard, but now they are eager to chew up everything that stands in their way.
And those resource points that were captured have not been looted, which is undoubtedly a sign of management!
"The only way our clan can protect ourselves is to rely on the power of the Yaksha clan, the Shadow clan, and even the Spirit clan.
But as long as our clan still retains most of its strength, they will not fully help us.
Only after our clan suffers great losses will those old ghosts come out of our clan and turn our clan into a battlefield for their decisive battle with the demons!
Therefore, no matter how we arrange it, our clan will definitely lose most of its population after this battle.
Rather than delaying the time until the demon ancestors arrive in large numbers, it is better to let all races end early.
After all, the further you get to the back, the more dangerous the situation becomes!”
Wu Tong's face was as sinking as water at this moment.
Before this, no one knew that the great elder of the Wood Clan was already ready to sacrifice half of his clan members.
Although Mu Jiao is smart enough, she has never really led a clan, so she doesn't know the bad blood among the clans.
Even at the critical moment when the demons invade, there can be no real alliance between the various races.
Obviously, the Yaksha Clan and the Shadow Clan want to cripple the Wood Clan so that they can be divided up after the Demonic Tribulation!