1469: C1469 Tomb Sweeper

C1469 Tomb Sweeper

After Mu Xuanyin handed the token over to Mu Luo, her life force was completely cut off. Her figure turned into specks of light that slowly dissipated. Mu Luo looked at the scattered specks of light and two streams of clear tears flowed down uncontrollably. She gripped the Patriarch Token tightly in her hand and her trembling voice carried a bit of resolution.

"Teacher... don't worry, I will definitely avenge you and personally slaughter those two beasts!"

"My condolences."

Behind him, Su Bai looked at Mu Luo who was kneeling on the ground. His expression was surprisingly calm. He had gone through too many life and death situations. Now, he seemed to be indifferent to these things.

The news of the patriarch's death spread across the entire Wood Spirit City very quickly. The entire Wood Spirit Race was shaken. The patriarch had fallen, and the Wood Spirit Race was on the verge of extinction?

They still remembered that before the Wind Spirit Race and the Fire Spirit Race had perished, the patriarch had died first. After that, the clansmen were at the mercy of others. There was no room for retaliation at all.

Now, was it the Wood Spirit Race's turn?

Just as everyone was in fear, the spirit energy of the barrier became stronger once again, surrounding the entire forest and Wood Spirit City.

A voice came from afar.

"The patriarch died, the entire clan mourned. But now, our wood spirit race has reached a critical juncture of life and death. We must go all out to cultivate and fight. We will fight the Bone Spirit Race and the Blood Spirit Race to the death. I, Mu Luo, am Holy Maiden of the Wood Spirit Race. I am also entrusted by the patriarch to temporarily assume the position of patriarch. I will lead my people to fight against the Blood and Bone Race together. If there is a strong enemy, I will take over the position of patriarch. "The Wood Spirit Race will fight to the death!"

As Mu Luo's voice fell, the Wood Spirit Race clansmen who were immersed in grief raised their heads. They looked at the even firmer barrier in the sky and secretly made up their minds.

Now was not the time to be sad.

The chief was Holy Maiden's teacher, Mu Luo. The chief had fallen and the one who should be the most sorrowful was Mu Luo. However, she had chosen to stand up and continue the Wood Spirit Race and fight against the Blood Spirit Race and the Bone Spirit Race. So, what reason did they have to give up?

If they were to fight, then they would fight to the death!

"We respectfully invite Holy Maiden to succeed the patriarch position!"

The few elders of the Wood Spirit Clan also knelt towards the void. Right now, no one was more suitable than Mu Luo to inherit the position of patriarch.

"I will temporarily replace the position of Patriarch and wait for the disaster of the wood spirit race to pass before we discuss."

After saying that, his voice completely disappeared.

In a secret room, Mu Luo looked at Su Bai. Her eyes were still red, but her voice was firm. "Can you help our wood spirit race?"

"Of course." Su Bai nodded. Compared to the Blood Spirit Race and the Bone Spirit Race, he was more willing to interact with the Wood Spirit Race.

"However, I have a few friends who have come to the Domain of Heaven's Limit. If I can get their help, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with the Blood Spirit Race and the Bone Spirit Race."

"I'm not too familiar with the distribution of the Domain of Heaven's Deprivation. If possible, I hope you can help me."

Naturally, Su Bai was talking about Xing Wuya and the others. Xing Wuya's strength was on par with his. If he came to the Wood Spirit Race, he wouldn't have to worry anymore.

"Alright. I will immediately announce the news to the public."

Mu Luo immediately agreed.

This was not only to help Su Bai, but also to help herself and the entire Wood Spirit Race.

After that, Mu Luo began to cultivate in seclusion. With the Wood Spirit Bead in hand, her cultivation would improve very quickly.

Su Bai, on the other hand, was looking around the Wood Spirit Race in search of some opportunities.

With Mu Luo's relationship, Su Bai could be said to be incomparably free in the Wood Spirit Race. He could go wherever he wanted, even if it was some of the original forbidden areas.

On this day, Su Bai arrived at a cemetery. There were ancient tombstones inside. The names of the previous Wood Spirit Race patriarchs were engraved on them. Apart from that, there were also some who had contributed greatly to the Wood Spirit Race.

"Although these experts have fallen for many years, they still protected our race and protected us from countless calamities. I believe that it will be the same this time."2

At this moment, a white-haired old man walked out of the forest. He held a broom in his hand and slowly swept the fallen leaves on the ground.

Su Bai's eyes suddenly focused. He could sense an extremely vast aura from this white-haired old man. It was as deep as the ocean.

"May I ask if senior is..."

Su Bai cupped his fists at the white-haired old man. The old man raised his head to look at Su Bai. It was only now that Su Bai realized that the old man had his eyes closed. It was very likely that he had lost his sight.

"I am the grave sweeper of the cemetery. I have been sweeping the graves here for countless years. As for the name, I have long forgotten it."

The old man spoke very casually, as if it was nothing serious.

Su Bai couldn't see through the old man anymore. However, he was sure that this white-haired old man's cultivation base wasn't any weaker than a peak of the God Stage. Why would such a top expert sweep the graves here?

To put it bluntly, it was very difficult to find three powerful warriors like him in the entire Wood Spirit Race.

It would be a pity to have such an expert sweep the grave.

"Senior, the Wood Spirit Race needs experts the most now. Rather than sweeping the graves here, it would be better to work together with the clansmen to resist the invasion of the other races." Su Bai said to the white-haired old man.

However, the old man shook his head. "I'm old. I just want to sweep the graves here. I don't have any thoughts about anything else."

"Alright, I should go and sweep the tombs. It is getting late. You should leave as soon as possible."

After saying that, the old man lowered his head and swept his gaze across the tombs.

Su Bai wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he gave up asking. He cupped his fists and bowed to the old man, then turned around and left.

The old man raised his head and looked at his back, but didn't say anything.

Su Bai left the cemetery. Just as he was about to go to another place to take a look, Wood Spirit City suddenly fell into chaos.

"The experts of the Saber Royal Family are here!"

"The Saber King personally led the experts here. What should we do? Where's the clan head? " Where is the clan head? "

"The patriarch is still in seclusion. He might not be able to come for a while!"

Sigh, our wood spirit race has reached a dead end! "

Everyone was incomparably alarmed. The Saber King Race experts were not to be trifled with.

"What's going on?"

Su Bai came to the city and saw an elder of the Wood Spirit Race. That elder hurriedly said, "The experts of the Saber Royal Family are here. Moreover, the Saber King himself is here!"

"Several experts of our Wood Spirit Race have already been killed by him!"

"The Saber King said that if he doesn't hand over the Wood Spirit Bead, he will force his way into the barrier and destroy our Wood Spirit City!"

"Saber King?" Su Bai looked puzzled. "Is he very strong?"

"The Saber King is only a middle-level Spirit. We're not afraid on normal days, of course. But now, the Wood Spirit Race has reached the moment of life and death. We are no longer able to fight them!"

- - The content came from [Micoo Reading].

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