&1t;> "There is no time. From this moment on, he will be your new master...org Yawen." Jin Lingshi's face straightened, and he regained his majestic and solemn look, and formed an ancient seal with his hands.
The golden flames on his body burned blazingly. It was not only the flame of spiritual power, but also his soul seemed to be ignited.
Densely packed small characters emerged from the golden flames. The next moment, all those small characters condensed towards the head of the Golden Spirit Envoy, turning into an illusory golden sword about the size of an inch.
The golden spirit envoy pointed out, and the illusory golden sword disappeared from Han Yi's forehead in a flash. In the half-dragon state, Han Yi felt like he was hit hard, and severe pain raging in his head.
"roar......"
"Bang..." The dragon's claws closed hard, and Jin Lingshi's heart exploded into a ball of blood mist. Han Yi was about to tear Jin Lingshi's whole body into pieces, when the seals on Jin Lingshi's hands changed again, and those golden
The flames suddenly surged towards Han Yi, completely covering him.
Han Yi screamed and retreated quickly, rolling on the ground as if he was suffering from great pain. The golden flames penetrated through the gaps in the dragon scales on his body and went crazy towards the depths of his body.
surge away.
The terrible pain actually suppressed the power of the dragon's blood. The dragon scales quickly faded and returned to the skin. Han Yi returned to his original appearance, and his thin body had clear muscle lines, as if cut by a knife or an axe.
hard.
In the corner of the cave, Xiaoyou quietly watched the scene just now. From the moment Han Yi transformed into a half-dragon, it quietly left Han Yi's arms.
Han Yi, who had recovered to his original state, lay motionless on the ground, apparently losing consciousness. The mysterious water droplets flew out from his chest, Zhao Tianji emerged, he pushed it out with a palm, and the mysterious water droplets sprinkled blue light, maintaining
The last life of the Golden Spirit Messenger.
"Who are you? You actually volunteered to become a weapon spirit." Jin Lingshi looked at Zhao Tianji and asked.
"Who I am is not important. What is important is who you are?" Zhao Tianji looked directly into the eyes of the Golden Spirit Envoy.
"I'm just a dying man."
"You were supposed to be a Spirit Emperor monk, right?" Xiaoyou walked over from the edge of the cave and stopped not far from the Golden Spirit Envoy. His two little tails were swaying in the air, and his pupils turned completely purple.
If you transfer your spiritual fetus to Han Yi and even risk your own life, you should also have very powerful enemies, right?"
Jin Lingshi looked at Xiaoyou with some surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.
"Sky Fox Clan?"
"Yes, I am from the Sky Fox clan."
"Han Yi, this little guy, is really unpredictable. There are so many weird things around him. The blood of the Dragon Clan, the spirit body, the weapon spirit, the Sky Fox Clan, none of them are simple." Jin Lingshi said.
, suddenly burst into laughter, "There is hope for the Han family."
"Poof..." He fell to the ground suddenly, his body withered and decayed in an instant, turning into ashes, with a golden spirit bead half-hidden in the ashes.
Zhao Tianji and Xiaoyou looked at the golden spirit bead. The spirit bead suddenly exploded and turned into golden light spots that dissipated between the sky and the earth.
"After death, everything in the past seems to have disappeared in an instant." Zhao Tianji sighed, and thought that he was like this a thousand years ago, unable to resist the arrival of death.
"If that's the case, why are you so persistent? You would rather become a weapon spirit than to retain your residual thoughts." Xiao You turned to look at Zhao Tianji.
Zhao Tianji was silent.
There are some things that you can never forget or let go of, and you are so obsessed with them, even if you live or die.
...
Tens of thousands of miles away, there is the Kongling Mountain and the inner palace, Yunxiao Palace.
More than a dozen elders were sitting at attention on both sides of the hall, with solemn expressions. Elder Mu and Shangguan Jue were among them, but within half an hour, they had already rushed back to Ling Mansion.
Above the main hall, Lei Lingyu closed his eyes and meditated, showing no trace of worry. At a certain moment, the jade plate lying flat on the table suddenly shook. Lei Lingyu, who had closed his eyes and meditated, was awakened and opened his eyes instantly.
He raised his hand and waved, and a white light shot out from the jade plate, which was projected onto the light curtain hanging from the top of the hall, revealing a middle-aged figure in brocade robes wearing a crown.
"Master Lei, Nanzhou Duoluo Spiritual Academy has sent a reply. They will send disciples to support as soon as possible."
"Master Yu, it's no small matter for the Hai Clan to start a war. This corner of Lanyue Island is not their target." Lei Lingyu said with a frown.
"I understand what you mean. The war started by the Sea Clan has affected tens of thousands of islands in the northern seas. The Doro Spiritual Academy has received thousands of messages asking for help a day ago. Most of the disciples in the academy who can clone themselves have already gone to support
.Lanyue Island is located in a remote area.
It is remote and relatively close to the outer sea. Even if the monks from the Spirit King stage come, it will take half a month. But don’t worry, I have notified other spirit houses in the inner sea and they will send the elders from the Spirit King stage to support them first.
." Palace Master Yu said.
"That's very good." Lei Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, let's discuss the countermeasures first." After Palace Master Yu finished speaking, the picture on the light screen disappeared.
"Master of the Palace, the Hai Clan is coming fiercely, and we cannot stop it for too long with just the power of Lanyue Island." said an elder Bai.
"Wufang Island has already given a reply and will summon people from the surrounding Lingfu to come for support. By then our pressure will be greatly reduced, and we only need to hold on until they arrive." Another elder said.
"You all know what kind of temper Yu Huairen is. You can't believe everything he says. I believe there will be elders from the surrounding Lingfu who are in the Lingwang period to come to support. But when they come, we don't know what else we can do."
How many people are alive?" Elder Bai snorted coldly.
"It's about a race war, and I don't think Yu Huairen would be so ignorant." The middle-aged elder who spoke earlier frowned.
"Elder Mu, what do you think?" Shangguan Jue interrupted the argument between the two elders. Everyone else in the hall turned their attention to Elder Mu.
Elder Mu's qualifications in the Ling Mansion can be regarded as one of the best, and there are only three or two people who can rival him. The other elders also want to hear Elder Mu's opinions.
"Race war, this kind of thing should be a legend to all of us here, but now that it has happened, it will be useless no matter how much we think about it. No matter whether Wufang Island will send someone to help, or whether they will
Will it delay the time for rescue? It doesn't matter. What matters is how we deal with the Sea Tribe next?" Elder Mu looked serious.
The elders in the hall all nodded.
"The situation on Lanyue Island has been dominated by our Ling Mansion, Royal Family, and Shadow Hall for nearly a thousand years. Now, no one can stay out of the matter. To resist the Sea Clan, we need to temporarily form an alliance among the three parties. Otherwise, if we still fight against each other,
If we are careful, or even secretly fire arrows, Lanyue Island may have fallen before the help from Wufang Island arrives."