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Chapter 3376 The new owner

"Junior has seen Feng Zhizun!"

After a short silence, the six powerful men including the God of War, the three ancestors of the Yudao family, the ancestor of Poison Flame, and the Hui Hairen all bowed down and saluted.

The God of War has put away the World-Destroying Divine Spear, and the three ancestors of the Yudao Family have also removed the Yudao Stone that sealed this void.

They all knew in their hearts that even though they had two supreme artifacts here, and both were controlled by powerful men from the seventh level of Taishi Realm, everything was a joke in front of Feng Zhizun.

"Looking at your posture, are you preparing to seize the life source of the Wood Spirit Tribe?" Feng Zhizun stared at the people in the field with a dull gaze.

"Feng Zhizun, as this junior knows, the Wood Spirit clan members who appeared here had betrayed the Lingxian clan countless thousands of years ago. They should... not be considered members of the Lingxian clan." Martial God clasped his fists and said,

In front of Feng Zhizun, even he, the ancestor of the Martial God family, had to show respect.

Even every word he said had to be carefully considered, for fear that he might say something wrong and make Feng Zhizun unhappy.

The God of War, the three ancestors of the Yudao family, as well as the ancestors of Poison Flame and Hui Hairen, did not know that they could discover the source of life until now. Everything was led by Master Feng.

"The Wood Spirit Clan has always been a member of the Lingxian Clan." Master Feng only said one sentence.

However, when his words fell into the ears of the six strong men present, all of them immediately became extremely anxious.

All of them clearly understand what consequences they will face if they attack the Lingxian clan in this era.

It is no exaggeration to say that unless it is a top ethnic group with a supreme leader, and the vast holy world, no force will dare to provoke the spirit fairy clan.

Because the spirit fairy clan now is different from before.

"Please forgive me, Lord Feng. The juniors have always thought that this group of Wood Spirits were traitors to the Lingxian Clan, so they wanted to capture them, and then take the initiative to take them to the Lingxian Clan to ask for merit...

"Ancestor Poison Flame immediately said humbly, with an extremely sincere attitude.

Although he knew that he was talking nonsense, Feng Zhizun did not point it out and said: "Remember, hurting the Wood Spirit tribe is also hurting the Spirit Immortal tribe. Seeing that what happened today did not lead to a big mistake, I will

I won’t pursue it anymore. You all can go, go wherever you came from.”

"Thank you Feng Zhizun for your magnanimity. I will definitely remember Feng Zhizun's teachings in my heart..." The six powerful saints bowed before leaving here with helplessness on their faces and unwillingness in their hearts.

All of them covet the Source of Life, a supreme artifact that has miraculous effects on healing, and even fight for it to the point of losing their lives.

But the appearance of Feng Zhizun instantly shattered all their illusions.

In the small world within the source of life, with the departure of Master Feng, the small world returned to normal operation again, and those who were imprisoned and unable to move also regained their freedom.

However, the two illusory mountains that were transformed by the power of the weapon spirit and used to suppress Jian Chen and Biluo Lord also dissipated at the same time as the power of Lord Feng faded.

The weapon spirit of the source of life has withdrawn its power and no longer suppresses the two of them.

"Senior Ancestral Spirit, are you still there, Senior Ancestral Spirit?" As soon as several strong men from the Wood Spirit Clan regained their freedom, Yongxi Lantian, the ancestor of the Yongxi Family, couldn't wait to call out loudly, his expression full of anxiety and expectation.

In the sky, the illusory figure of the weapon spirit appeared, but she did not even look at Yongxi Lantian. Instead, her eyes turned to Jian Chen, her expression became extremely complicated, there was hesitation, hesitation, and even a little bit of humiliation.

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Yongxi Lantian soon discovered the weapon spirit. He suddenly looked overjoyed and said anxiously: "Lord Ancestor Spirit, you have finally appeared. What happened just now? The Supreme Lord of the Holy World didn't hurt you, right?"

"Naochao, what does this matter have to do with you? Do you deserve to know it? Are you qualified to know it?" Upon hearing this, Qi Ling became furious and turned to face Yongxi Lantian.

He kept complaining and seemed very irritable.

Yongxi Lantian's face froze, and the expression on his face suddenly solidified, but then he let out a dry laugh, and said with eagerness and expectation: "Master Zuling taught me that juniors should not ask these things, and they have no right to ask.

.It’s just...it’s just Lord Ancestral Spirit, the recognition ceremony that was not completed before, is it now..."

"shut up!"

Before Yongxi Lantian finished speaking, she was rudely interrupted by Qi Ling. She stared at Yongxi Lantian with disgust on her face and curled her lips and said: "You are the only one who still wants to be my master? You are still far away.

I don’t have this qualification.”

Yongxi Lantian was stunned on the spot, his face was stiff, and his whole body felt as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on him, and he was instantly chilled from head to toe.

Lord Dou Tian, ​​King Wu Luan, and other powerful men from the Wood Spirit Tribe all looked at each other at this moment, and were also caught off guard by the inconsistent attitude change of the Weapon Spirit.

At this time, the weapon spirit appeared in front of Jian Chen. It seemed that he had some deep hatred with Jian Chen and stared at Jian Chen with a pair of eyes.

It didn't say anything, just stared at Jian Chen fiercely, with an expression of gnashing teeth.

Jian Chen felt a little guilty because of Qi Ling's look: "If you have anything to say, just say it, okay? Don't look at me like this."

"I want to discuss something with you." Qi Ling finally spoke, his eyes still very unfriendly.

"What's the matter?" Jian Chen asked. He knew without thinking that the weapon spirit must have been exhausted by Master Feng.

Qi Ling took a deep breath, seemed to have made a lot of determination and courage, and finally said a sentence: "I can follow you for a hundred thousand years, but during these hundred thousand years, I will only help you heal your injuries.

Besides, I won't do anything else for you, and you have no right to order me to do anything."

Hearing this, Jian Chen's expression was startled at first, and then he showed an expression that was indeed like this.

As for Lord Biluo and several other strong men from the Wood Spirit Tribe, their eyes instantly turned into copper bells, with incredible expressions on their faces.

In particular, Yongxi Lantian's face instantly became as pale as paper, and his body shook violently, as if he had suffered a huge blow. He almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

At this time, Qi Ling rolled his eyes and continued: "But I will not follow you for a hundred thousand years in vain. I have one more condition. Those strong men from the Holy World who just attacked me outside will, in the future, when you have the ability,

You must kill them all, especially the one with the World-Destroying Divine Spear, who is even more unforgivable."

"The ancestors of these people all had a blood feud with the Wood Spirit Tribe back then. If you want me to follow you, you must take revenge on the Wood Spirit Tribe."

When Qi Ling said these words, Master Feng, who had been standing outside the Source of Life, frowned, turned his head and glanced at the Source of Life, hesitated slightly, and finally shook his head helplessly and did not intervene.

Inside the Source of Life, Jian Chen's eyes flashed with light. He thought for a short moment and said: "How about this. When I have the ability in the future, I will capture all of them and send them to the Wood Spirit Clan. How to execute them will be decided by the Wood Spirit."

The clan decides, what do you think?"

"Okay, then it's settled." The weapon spirit immediately nodded in agreement.

"No, no, Lord Zuling, you are the ancestor artifact of our Wood Spirit Tribe, and also the spiritual symbol of our Wood Spirit Tribe. How can you follow a foreigner? How can you follow someone who has a blood feud with our tribe?

A person from the Holy Realm." At this moment, Yongxi Lantian suddenly let out a cry-like voice, which was heartbreaking and heartbreaking.


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