After Mu Xuanyin handed the token to Mu Luo, she completely cut off her life. Her figure turned into light spots and slowly dissipated. Mu Luo looked at those dissipated light spots and couldn't stop crying.
She came down, holding the clan leader's order tightly in her hand, with a hint of determination in her trembling voice.
"Teacher... don't worry, I will definitely avenge you and kill those two beasts with my own hands!"
"Condolences."
Behind him, Su Bai looked at Mu Luo who was kneeling on the ground, but his expression was surprisingly calm. He had experienced too many life and death, and now he seemed to have taken it lightly.
The news of the clan leader's death soon spread throughout the Wood Spirit City, and the entire Wood Spirit Clan was shocked. With the clan leader's death, is it the time for the Wood Spirit Clan to become extinct as well?
They still remember that before the demise of the Wind Spirit Tribe and the Fire Spirit Tribe, their clan leaders died first. After that, those tribesmen were left to their own devices without any room to fight back.
Now, is it their turn for the Wood Spirit Tribe?
Just when everyone was panicking, the spiritual power of the barrier became powerful again, surrounding the entire forest and Wood Spirit City.
A voice came from far away.
"The clan leader died, and the entire clan is mourning. However, now our Wood Spirit Tribe has reached a critical moment of life and death. We must go all out to practice fighting and resist the Bone Spirit Tribe and Blood Spirit Tribe to the death. I, Mulo, am the Saint of the Wood Spirit Tribe,
Also, under the entrustment of the clan leader, I will temporarily take over the position of clan leader and lead the clansmen to jointly resist the blood and bone clans. If there is a strong enemy coming, the Wood Spirit clan will fight with all their strength and will fight to the death!"
As Mu Luo's voice fell, the Wood Spirit clansmen who were originally immersed in grief all raised their heads. They looked at the more solid barrier in the void and secretly made up their minds.
Now is not the time to be sad.
The patriarch is the teacher of Saint Muluo. When the patriarch dies, Mulo should be the most saddened. However, at this moment, she has chosen to stand up and continue the Wood Spirit Tribe and fight against the Blood Spirit Tribe and Bone Spirit Tribe. So what reason do they have to give up?
Woolen cloth?
If we fight, we will fight to the death! “We respectfully ask the Saint to be the step-head of the clan!”
Several elders of the Wood Spirit Clan also bowed to the void. Now, no one is more suitable to inherit the position of clan leader than Mu Luo.
"I will take over the position of clan leader temporarily and wait until the catastrophe of the Wood Spirit Clan has passed before we can discuss it again."
After saying that, the voice completely disappeared.
In a secret room, Mu Luo looked at Su Bai. Her eyes were still red, but her voice was extremely firm: "Can you help us, the Wood Spirit Clan?"
"certainly."
Su Bai nodded. Compared to the Blood Spirit Tribe and the Bone Spirit Tribe, he was more willing to contact the Wood Spirit Tribe.
"However, I have a few friends who have also come to the Tianqiong Star Territory. If I can get their help, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with the Blood Spirit Tribe and the Bone Spirit Tribe."
"I'm not very familiar with the distribution of the Tianqiu Star Territory. If possible, I hope you can help."
Su Bai was naturally talking about Xing Wuya and the others. Xing Wuya's strength was on par with him. If he came to the Wood Spirit Clan, he would no longer have to worry about it.
"Okay, I will announce the news immediately."
Mu Luo immediately agreed.
This is not only helping Su Bai, but also helping herself and the entire Wood Spirit Tribe.
Immediately, Mu Luo began to practice in seclusion. With the Wood Spirit Bead in hand, her cultivation level will improve very quickly.
Su Bai, on the other hand, was wandering around the Wood Spirit Clan, looking for some opportunities.
With Mu Luo's relationship, Su Bai can be said to be extremely free in the Wood Spirit Clan. He can go wherever he wants, even to some of the original forbidden areas, he can enter and leave at will.
On this day, Su Bai came to a garden tomb. Inside were ancient tombstones, engraved with the names of the chiefs of the Wood Spirit Tribe in the past. In addition, there were also some who had made great contributions to the Wood Spirit Tribe.
of hero.
"Although these powerful men have fallen for many years, they still protect our Wood Spirit Tribe and help us survive countless disasters. I believe it will be the same this time."
At this moment, a white-haired old man walked out of the forest. He held a broom and slowly swept the fallen leaves on the ground.
Su Bai's eyes suddenly condensed. From this white-haired old man, he felt an extremely vast aura, as bottomless as a river.
"Senior, I dare you to ask..." Su Bai hugged the white-haired old man, and the old man looked up at Su Bai. Only then did Su Bai realize that the old man had kept his eyes closed, and he was probably blind.
"I am a grave sweeper in the cemetery. I have been sweeping graves here for countless years. As for the name, I have long forgotten it."
The old man said it casually, as if it was no big deal.
Su Bai couldn't see through the old man more and more, but what he was sure of was that the white-haired old man's cultivation was not weaker than the peak of the God Transformation Realm. Why would such a top powerhouse visit his grave here?
To put it bluntly, it is very difficult for the entire Wood Spirit Clan to find three strong men like him.
With such a strong person, it would be a pity to sweep the grave.
"Senior, now is the time when the Wood Spirit Tribe needs strong men the most. Instead of sweeping graves here, it would be better to work together with the tribe to fight against the foreign invasion."
Su Bai said to the white-haired old man.
However, the old man shook his head and said, "I'm old. I just want to visit the tombs here and don't have much thought about other things."
"Okay, it's time for me to go sweep the grave. It's getting late, so you should leave quickly."
After saying that, the old man lowered his head and started sweeping the grave again.
Su Bai hesitated to speak, but finally gave up asking, bowed to the old man with fists in his hands, then turned and left.
The old man raised his head and glanced at his back, but said nothing.
Su Bai left the cemetery, and just when he was about to go see other places, chaos suddenly broke out in Muling City.
"The strong man from the Sword Royal Family is here!"
"The King of Swordsman personally leads the strong men here, what should we do?
Where is the clan leader?
Where is the patriarch!"
"The patriarch is still practicing in seclusion and may not be able to come for a while!"
"Alas, we, the Wood Spirit Tribe, have really reached the end of our rope!"
Everyone was extremely panicked. The powerful sword king clan was not someone to be trifled with.
"what happened?"
Su Bai came to the city and saw an elder from the Wood Spirit Clan. The elder hurriedly said: "It's a strong man from the Sword King Clan who is here, and it's the Sword King himself who takes action!"
"Several strong men from our Wood Spirit Tribe have been killed by him!"
"The Sword King said that if the Wood Spirit Pearl is not handed over, he will forcefully rush into the barrier and destroy our Wood Spirit City!"
"King of Swords?"
Su Bai looked confused: "Is it very strong?"
"Although the Sword King Clan is only a mid-level Spirit Clan, we wouldn't be afraid of them in normal times, but now, the Wood Spirit Clan has reached a moment of life and death, and we are no longer able to fight with them!"