Lord Feng nodded slowly, his words were calm and unhurried: "Yes, I do it for Jian Chen." After saying this, he paused: "He has a trace of the curse power of the previous great masters, this trace I can't do anything about the power of the curse, and I can only think of two ways to resolve this power of the curse."
"The first is to find a Supreme Master who understands the Curse Law to the extreme. Naturally, he can easily resolve the trace of curse power in Jian Chen's body. But there is no such person in the entire Holy World who understands the Curse Law to the extreme. ."
"The second is to use the life source of the Wood Spirit Tribe to purify it. That's why I sent him to you."
The weapon spirit frowned: "I am weak now, far less powerful than I was in my heyday, and I have no ability to resolve the trace of curse power in his body. After all, it is the power of a saint. Even if it is only a little bit, it is very difficult to purify it."
"You choose Jian Chen as your master. In this way, you can naturally use your origin to purify the power of the curse. Master Feng said.
"No, absolutely not. It is absolutely impossible for me to choose Jian Chen as my master. I would rather die than obey." The weapon spirit said categorically, even if it faced a Supreme Master, it would not give in.
"The source of life, since I have personally come forward, do you think you still have a choice in this matter?" Master Feng's tone was still very calm, but his words were filled with an unabashed feeling of anger. threaten.
"You...what do you want to do?" The weapon spirit jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on. It stared at Master Feng from a distance with a vigilant face, and exclaimed: "Sword Chen is from the Holy World, and I am the top artifact of the Spiritual Immortal World. As the Supreme of the Spiritual Immortal World, how can you give away the top artifact of your own world to others."
"You...you...you are rebelling against the clan, this is a kind of betrayal..."
Master Feng shook his head and said: "Jian Chen is not from the Saint Realm. Strictly speaking, he should belong to the Immortal Realm."
"So what if it's the fairy world? What does it have to do with our Wood Spirit Tribe? I don't recognize him as my master. He's not qualified yet." The source of life said coldly and arrogantly.
"We, the entire Lingxian clan, owe Jian Chen a huge favor. Because of Jian Chen, he changed the fate and status of our entire clan. Therefore, we, the Lingxian clan, should be blamed for anything he does or troubles. Help him with all your strength." Master Feng said.
"We, the Wood Spirit Tribe, do not belong to your Spirit Immortal Tribe. What do your Spirit Immortal Tribe's affairs have to do with the Wood Spirit Tribe?" The weapon spirit was unmoved at all.
"That's right, you Wood Spirit Tribe can actually be regarded as the Spirit Immortal Tribe, because only by integrating the Spirit Immortal Tribe and relying on the protection of the big tree of the Spirit Immortal Tribe can the bloodline of the Wood Spirit Tribe continue." Master Feng looked deeply. Looking deeply at the source of life, he said: "Do you know the fate of the scepter of life now? It has fallen into the hands of the two thieves from Wangu Tower."
"Perhaps you don't know about the Ten Thousand Bones Tower, but you only need to understand one thing, that is, the person who controls the Ten Thousand Bones Tower is a member of the Dark Star Clan."
"What? Are they from the Dark Star Clan?" Upon hearing about the Dark Star Clan, Qi Ling frowned: "Impossible, the entire Dark Star Clan has been sealed in a small world, and it is impossible for them to appear in the outside world."
"Nothing is impossible in the world. After all, the Dark Star Clan has also had a Supreme. If we really want to use all our strength to send people out, it is not impossible. Because I sensed a hint of Dark Star in them. The power of the clan’s destiny.”
"Is the Ten Thousand Bone Tower strong?" The weapon spirit's expression became serious, because the Wood Spirit Tribe and the Dark Star Tribe were mortal enemies.
"The second head of the Ten Thousand Bones Tower is a careless boy. His cultivation in the eighth level of the Taishi Realm is nothing to worry about. But the owner of the Ten Thousand Bones Tower, this talent is really not simple. He is very good at hiding himself. Everyone in the world thinks that his strength is only It is stronger than the ordinary Nine Heavens, and is even classified as one of the ordinary Nine Heavens."
"But no one knows that the real strength of the owner of Ten Thousand Bones Tower is not weaker than any saint king in the holy world, and is even stronger than some saint kings."
"After all, he is a person with the destiny of the Dark Star Clan. It is difficult for such a person not to be powerful."
"Of course, although the owner of Ten Thousand Bones Tower is very powerful, he is still not as good as me. Before I became the Supreme, I looked at the six realms. Under the Supreme, except for the Holy Beast King of the Immortal Realm, I am invincible."
Hearing this, Qi Ling's expression became heavy: "Then why don't you kill him? He is from the Dark Star Clan?"
"In my eyes, there is no difference between the Dark Star Clan and your Wood Spirit Clan. The grudges between your two clans have nothing to do with other races. If those two thieves hadn't done something that harmed the Lingxian Clan, I wouldn't even bother to talk to them."
"The source of life, you have been exposed now. You should understand that with the current strength of the Wood Spirit Tribe, without a backer, it is absolutely impossible to escape the vicious hands of those two thieves."
"Now, you have a good choice, that is to follow Jian Chen. From now on, the Wood Spirit Tribe will be protected by me. As long as I am still there, even if the Dark Star Tribe escapes in the future, they will not be able to harm the Wood Spirit Tribe. Every penny." Master Feng looked solemn and made a promise immediately.
"No, if you want me to follow the foreigners, it's impossible. Please don't force me." The source of life shook his head fiercely, still refusing to obey, and his resistance was very strong.
"I'm trying to say it, but I don't want to use force for the sake of being of the same clan, but you are stubborn. Source of life, are you forcing me to do something to you?" Master Feng seemed to be angry, his eyes were Suddenly it became fierce, and a huge coercion erupted from him, overwhelming the sky.
Apparently, he was losing his patience.
"Source of life, you have to understand that since I have personally come forward, you must obey or not on this matter. Don't push me to that point. I don't want to completely erase your intelligence. ." Master Feng's supreme power radiated with murderous intent, frightening the source of life to step back again and again, with deep fear in his eyes.
"No, no, no, don't be like this. Please calm down. You are the Supreme of the Immortal World. We are all our own. If you have anything to say, we can discuss it carefully. Don't be so scary at every turn." The source of life finally became timid. He looked frightened and turned pale.
Because the Supreme One does have the ability to forcibly erase its intelligence.
If it has a master who has reached the Supreme Realm, it will naturally not be afraid of this threat.
But the key point is that it is just an ownerless artifact now.
Master Feng was silent, his eyes became sharp, staring at the source of life for a moment.
"How about... how about we discuss it. I can follow Jian Chen for ten thousand years. After ten thousand years, he will give me my freedom." Faced with the toughness of Master Feng, the source of life finally gave in. He said with an aggrieved face.
"Ten thousand years is too short, you have to give him a million years." Master Feng said.
"One million years? No, that's too long. Fifty thousand years. Is fifty thousand years good?"
Master Feng's face darkened and he let out a cold snort.
"One hundred thousand years, one hundred thousand years, at most one hundred thousand years, it really can't be too much. We are in the same world after all. You can't always send me out." The weapon spirit of the source of life was trembling, with tears in his eyes. It seemed as if he had been greatly wronged.
"Okay, then one hundred thousand years!" Master Feng nodded, and as soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared.
As he disappeared, the power of the world that invaded the source of life also receded like a tide and disappeared in an instant.
Outside the life, in a messy void space, the three powerful men of Martial God, Huihairen, Poison Flame Ancestor and Yudao Family were all standing here with ugly expressions on their faces, feeling extremely uncomfortable in their hearts.
In front of the six of them, an old man in cloth clothes was suspended there, without any breath on his body, and he looked like an ordinary person.
However, facing this commoner old man, including the Martial God holding the World-Destroying Divine Spear, no one dared to act rashly, let alone continue to attack the source of life.
