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Chapter nine hundred and seventieth long overdue

"This disaster has hit our clan, and our ten-thousand-year-old foundation has been destroyed. The clan members suffered heavy casualties. I don't know how to deal with it. I will gather the surviving clan members together first, and I will make plans after I find the Saint and Elder Zhao Linglong."

Zhao Zhuming sighed and said.

"That's fine, I came here to look for Xiu'er, so I'll stay with you, elder, to search for the remaining clan members." Shi Mu said.

"Then thank you, Alliance Leader Shi." Zhao Zhuming said.

"No need. There are too few manpower around us now, and it is almost impossible to complete a large-scale search. I think it is better to contact the Mitian Alliance first and ask them to send people to support." Shi Mu waved his hand and said.

"It doesn't matter. Our Tianfeng tribe's star-protecting formation has not been completely destroyed. We can use this to contact the tribesmen who are still alive on Suzaku Star." Zhao Zhuming said.

After saying that, he flipped his wrist, a red light flashed in his palm, and an ancient red compass the size of a palm appeared.

He held the compass in one hand, and quickly picked up the magic spell with the other hand, while silently reciting the spell in his mouth.

"Qi." Zhao Zhuming shouted softly.

I saw the diamond-shaped pointer on the red compass turning rapidly. After turning around the hexagrams around the compass, a red fire suddenly lit up, turned into a huge fire phoenix shadow, soared into the sky, and flew straight into the sky.

Among the sky and clouds.

Shi Mu raised his head and looked up at the sky, and saw the phantom of the fire phoenix rushing into the clouds. After a while, a red light suddenly lit up deep in the sky. The range was extremely large, almost blocking Shi Mu's entire field of vision.

The red light shone for a moment and then disappeared again.

When Shi Mu went to Zhao Zhuming again, he found that his face was very ugly and his body was shaky. It was obviously caused by unrecovered serious injuries and excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

"Elder Zhu Ming, your injuries are serious. Although I helped you repair part of them, you still can't be careless. We should go back to Fengyi City to recuperate for a while before arranging other matters." Shi Mu said.

Zhao Zhuming nodded after hearing this.

The group of people flew up and flew back towards Fengyi City.



Necronomicon interface.

Deep in the sky, there was only a solitary blood moon hanging high in the sky, shedding a dark red light.

Above the ground, in an extremely wide and deep canyon, a black shadow was cast under the reflection of the blood moon.

Inside the canyon, there are huge mutilated corpses and white bones everywhere, mixed with each other, piled up from one end of the canyon to the other end.

The broken bones on the ground were mixed with the mucus from the rotting corpses, flowing out from the gaps in the sea of ​​bones in the corpse mountain.

There was a "clang" sound.

A black blade suddenly stabbed out from the pile of corpses and sliced ​​open to one side. A black skeleton warrior crawled out from it. The armor on his body was incomplete and he was obviously seriously injured.

At the exit on one side of the canyon, a burst of colorful light flashed, and a half-crystal-transparent skeleton crawled out of the pile of corpses. It still held two crystal-clear bone knives tightly in its hands, half-stretching its body and looking up the canyon.

I saw an ancient colorful tree growing diagonally upward on one side of the cliff above the canyon. The light was flowing on it and the clouds were lingering, making it look very beautiful.

And sitting on the colorful ancient tree was a slender figure, but it was none other than Yan Luo.

She is wearing silver armor that perfectly sets off her exquisite figure. Her waist-length hair falls from her back like a black waterfall. It reflects a special light in the red moonlight, making her appear somewhat coquettish, yet stunningly beautiful.

However, his face was extremely pale at the moment, and even the black lotus mark on his forehead seemed a bit lighter than usual.

On his lower abdomen, there was a wound about three inches wide. The wound was very irregular and it was hard to tell what the injury was. Green liquid oozed from it, and there was always a trace of black mist lingering around it. It looked very strange.

Weird.

Yanluo turned his wrist lightly and pinched the magic formula on his hand. Some vines sprouted from the colorful ancient tree under him and covered the wound on his lower abdomen.

There was a soft "hiss" sound.

The moment those vines touched the sky, they suddenly bounced up as if they were being burned, and bursts of white smoke erupted from them.

However, the vines only retreated a few inches, and then moved toward the wound.

After repeating this process several times, dozens of tiny vines withered and died, but the remaining vines suddenly rushed up and completely covered the wound.

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A burst of white smoke rose, making Yanluo's face somewhat blurry, but his brows furrowed in pain could still be seen.

After a while, the white smoke dissipated.

Yanluo glanced down and looked into the canyon.

The three most massive rotting corpses in the deepest part of the canyon were three god-level undead creatures an hour ago, but now they are all lifeless.

Yanluo's gaze lingered on a fox-faced zombie for a while, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

After repeated battles, these troubles were finally solved.

In the valley, apart from the seriously injured Wu Ye and the half-dead Dagger Spirit, there were only a few thousand of the undead army that once numbered in the hundreds of thousands.

A gust of wind with a fishy smell blew through the canyon, blowing down Yanluo's long hair from her forehead, covering half of her cheeks, but it could not hide the tired look on her face.

Wu Ye also raised his head at this moment, with soul fire jumping in his eyes, but he went straight through the smoke and looked at the huge blood-red full moon in the sky.

There was silence in the canyon.



A few days later, Fengyi City.

The inner city where the Tianfeng Clan is located is still in ruins, with dilapidated walls and messy masonry everywhere.

But compared with a few days ago, the corpses of the Tianfeng tribe members buried in the ruins have disappeared.

In front of a relatively complete vermilion hall, many Tianfeng tribe members were gathered around.

Although some time had passed since the war, their faces still showed some fear of the aftermath of the disaster, and it was obvious that they had not yet recovered from the previous disaster.

There were only less than ten people sitting in the main hall.

Those on the left, headed by Zhao Zhuming, were all members of the Tianfeng tribe, while there was only one person on the right, Shi Mu.

The atmosphere in the hall was a bit dull. Even Cai'er, who had always been lively and active, was lying on Shi Mu's shoulder in a polite manner at the moment, without saying a word.

"Elder Zhu Ming, what is the situation of the Feng clan now?" Shi Mu asked.

"More than half of the dead and injured have survived, and less than 50% have survived. They have returned to Fengyi City one after another in the past few days. The vitality of our Tianfeng clan has been greatly damaged, and I am afraid that we will not be able to recover for hundreds of years."

Zhao Zhuming said with a sad expression.

"Is there any news about Xiu'er?" Shi Mu asked.

"Except for what Zhao Hui said that day, no one has seen the saint again." Zhao Zhuming sighed and said.

Shi Mu was not surprised by this answer. In the past few days, he and Cai'er flew to almost every corner of the Suzaku Planet and found many Tianfeng tribe members, but he still could not find any trace of Zhong Xiu.

trace.

"Leader Shi, there is no need to worry. The Saint and Elder Zhao Linglong are together. There will not be any danger. They have probably left Suzaku Star and may have gone to Wuyan Star." Zhao Zhuming said.

Hearing this, Shi Mu nodded thoughtfully, paused for a moment, then remembered something, and then said: "Elder Zhu Ming, it's not that Shi Mu has any selfish thoughts. With the current situation of the Tianfeng Clan, it is really not appropriate to stick to the Suzaku Star anymore.

If the Heavenly Court raises its troops to attack again, I'm afraid the Tianfeng Clan will suffer a disaster."

"I understand what Alliance Leader Shi means. I have also discussed it with the elders in the clan in the past few days. Joining the Mitian Alliance is indeed the best choice for us now, and we are all willing to do so. But..." Zhao

Zhu Ming stopped here and seemed a little hesitant.

"But what? Elder Zhu Ming just said it's okay," Shi Mu said.

"Although Huo Tu and others have said that they have killed our clan leader, we have never witnessed it with our own eyes. If the clan leader returns in the future, whether to join the Mitian Alliance or not depends on the clan leader's opinion. Even if

If the patriarch really dies, everything in the future will be decided by the saint." Zhao Zhuming said.

"Elder Zhu Ming is loyal to the Tianfeng Clan. Shi Mu is sincerely convinced and will follow what the elder said." Shi Mu said.

"Alliance Leader Shi has a broad mind, and everyone in the She family is deeply grateful." Zhao Zhuming quickly said with his hands.

At this moment, a Tianfeng tribesman suddenly walked in outside the door.

"Elder Qi, leader of the Stone Alliance, Di Yan, the leader of the Earth Dragon Clan, has arrived with a large army." The man reported respectfully.

"Hey, they came at this time, it's really the right time." Cai'er heard this and couldn't help but said mockingly.

After hearing this, the elders of the Tianfeng tribe also looked very ugly.

Shi Mu turned his head and glared at Cai'er.

Seeing this, Cai'er knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly shrank her head and stopped talking.

"Let them go back, just say that our Tianfeng tribe cannot afford allies like them." Zhao Zhuming frowned and said coldly.

"yes"

The Tianfeng tribesman responded and was about to exit.

"Wait a minute, Elder Zhu Ming, please invite them over first and listen to what they have to say." Shi Mu stopped him and said to Zhao Zhuming.

"Okay." Zhao Zhuming thought for a moment and said.

After a while, Di Yan walked in from the outside with several elders of the Earth Dragon Clan with a look of shame on his face.

"Clan Chief Di, you guys arrived just in time. Our clan has been asking for help for more than half a month, but you haven't come to support us. You guys arrived as soon as this man from Heaven was repulsed by Alliance Leader Shi." When Zhao Zhuming saw Di Yan, he also

He didn't stand up to greet him and said in a very unkind tone.

The elders of the Tianfeng tribe sitting under him also looked at Di Yan angrily.

Not only Zhao Zhuming, but the entire Tianfeng clan is now frightened. They are all very angry and disappointed that the Earth Dragon clan, as their ally, has not come to help.

"This is wrong. Elder Zhu Ming must not say that. We, the Earth Dragon Clan, are helpless. When we received your request for help that day, we immediately dispatched the strongest gods in the clan to the Suzaku Star through the teleportation formation. However,

Then I discovered that the formation of Suzaku Star had been shut down. I knew that Suzaku Star was in danger, so I sent a fleet to rescue. Who would have thought that as soon as we entered the star sea, we would be ambushed by the heavenly army, and we also suffered heavy losses." Di
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