As the leaders, the two flying spirits in the late Nascent Soul stage, they talked and discussed in panic for a long time.
However, the expressions on their faces were extremely solemn, and it was obvious that they still could not find a solution to the problem.
When the storm was only twenty or thirty miles away from them, it seemed as if it was about to swallow them up in the blink of an eye.
One of the flying spirits suddenly shouted excitedly:
“Please take a look, there seems to be movement in the silver tide!”
Hearing their companion's words, the others were horrified and immediately looked in the direction indicated by the flying spirit.
In the silver tide not far away, there was indeed a group of cyan light flickering, as if someone was really controlling the escape light.
However, due to the interference of the chaotic heaven and earth energy in the silver tide, the flying spirits were unable to use their spiritual thoughts to identify the specific characters in the escape.
However, that cyan light was as stable as a rock in the silver tide, moving from one end of the silver tide to the other, seemingly completely ignoring the hail of lightning in the wind and sea.
This scene undoubtedly brings new hope to this group of flying spirits!
As a result, the two Nascent Soul stage flying spirit beings, male and female, showed surprise on their faces.
Then they let out a melodious roar almost at the same time, hoping to attract the attention of the people in the silver tide.
Their roar contains powerful masculine power and soft feminine beauty.
The two forces merged with each other, and they actually overshadowed the thunderous sound in the silver tide, as if penetrating the sky.
The ups and downs of this whistling sound are not random, but a unique signal for help from the Feiling clan.
As long as the people in the silver tide are not deaf, it is absolutely impossible to ignore these people who are on the verge of life and death.
Sure enough, the cyan light that was originally racing in the silver tide suddenly stopped at the moment when the whistle just sounded.
If someone can get close to the escape light, they can see a figure in it.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the whistling sound, seeming a little surprised.
“Which Feiling ethnic group are you members of, and why do you appear here?”
An unfamiliar male voice suddenly sounded inside the spherical light shield and was echoing.
Let everyone hear clearly.
"The juniors and others are disciples of the Wuse, Baiyu, and Tianpeng tribes. They came here this time for a trial."
"But I never expected to encounter a thousand-year-old encounter. When I met Yin Chao, I begged the seniors to show mercy and save the juniors and others from the fire and water."
The man in the Nascent Soul stage responded loudly without hesitation when he was ecstatic.
However, after hearing his answer, the strange man suddenly fell into silence, and no sound was heard again for a long time.
This situation made many flying spirit monks present feel their hearts drop. If the other party was not confident enough to ensure that everyone could survive the silver tide, they probably would not take the risk to come to rescue them.
However, what is gratifying is that the person who controls the cyan light escape did not leave quickly in the distance. Instead, he had doubts, leaving everyone with a glimmer of hope.
In this short period of time, the wind and sea had already carried endless arcs and hail, sweeping all of them into it.
In an instant, the sound of thunder and howling wind was deafening.
It was wreaking havoc outside the circular shield, causing the originally seemingly sturdy shield to shake violently, as if it would break at any time.
Faced with this situation, the expressions of all the flying spirit monks changed dramatically.
In the shouts of the two mid-stage Nascent Soul masters, the auras around everyone suddenly flickered. They held the formation flag tightly in their hands and tried their best to infuse their whole body's spiritual power into it.
The originally fragile protective shield became indestructible again after the light flowed.
However, it is obviously difficult for these flying spirit monks to sustain themselves for a long time after consuming huge amounts of mana.
Their hope of survival still rests on the person in the distance who may come to rescue them.
"Since there are friends from the Tianpeng tribe here, I really shouldn't stand by and watch. Let me take you all out of danger!"
The strange man's voice sounded again, calmly and calmly.
Hearing this, the hearts of the Feiling cultivators present boiled instantly. However, before they could make any request, they suddenly heard a loud thunderous sound coming from outside the light barrier above their heads.
Immediately afterwards, arcs as thick as the mouth of a bowl flashed wildly, intertwining into a lightning array with a diameter of more than ten feet.
In the center of the thunder array, a man wearing a green robe with crystal wings on his back appeared quietly.
He glanced down with a cold gaze, and then without hesitation made a hand seal.
As the wings behind him flapped violently, the sound of thunder became louder and louder, and a huge magic circle composed of silver arcs immediately poured down.
The protective shield that was originally struggling to hold up shattered as easily as paper as soon as it touched the thunder array.
All the flying spirit monks were extremely horrified. In the silvery white light in front of their eyes, they were completely swallowed up by the lightning.
They only felt the world spinning, and amid the loud rumbling noise, they instantly disappeared from the thunder formation without a trace.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of miles away from here, above another sea level where the silver tide had not yet reached, the same thunder and lightning array tore through the void and suddenly emerged.
The Feiling monks who had just been besieged by the silver tide swarmed out from the center of the thunder array and were actually teleported here.
They successfully escaped at the critical moment of life and death. They looked around in surprise and found that they were in a safe zone. Their joy was beyond words and they couldn't help but cheer.
“Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace. May I ask if you are an elder of the Tianpeng tribe?”
The man in the late Nascent Soul stage who was leading the team saw the man in green robe suspended in mid-air at a glance.
Based on his own cultivation, he could not see through the strength of the other party, so he immediately became wary and bowed deeply and respectfully to apologize.
Now he has magical powers comparable to those of monks in the Dzogchen realm in the late stages of integration.
Therefore, although no real life-threatening incidents were encountered on the way, various difficulties and challenges followed one after another.
Especially in order to avoid those dangerous places that terrified him, it actually took him more than ten years to reach here safely.
"No matter what, how dare we forget your great life-saving kindness."
"If you are willing to give me a name, then when we return, we will report it to the elders of the clan and give you the due reward!"< br>
Although the members of this group of Feiling people only have cultivation levels at the Nascent Soul stage, their identities are extraordinary.
The wings of the other Feiling Tribe female at the Nascent Soul stage showed colorful colors, which was the symbol of the Wuguang Tribe. She respectfully expressed their gratitude to Lin Mo.
“That’s all, my rescue of you is just a trivial matter, and there is no big thank you.”
"However, I have lived in a wild world since I was a child, and I have somewhat forgotten the situation between various races."
"So can you please tell me what happened between various races in the past few hundred years? Important things." Lin Mo said calmly with a sparkle in his eyes.
"Since you have asked, we must tell you everything. In the past few hundred years, many major events have indeed happened to our Feiling Tribe."
"But the most fascinating thing is The ones that attracted the most attention and had a profound impact were the sudden disappearance of several powerful demon kings in the Abyss."
"In the end, due to the joint actions of our major families, this land that was considered a barren land was eliminated. The area was successfully conquered ”
The Wuguang tribe woman pondered for a moment and then answered truthfully.
"Diyuan has been captured by us. This matter is indeed very important. Please introduce the details in detail."
Lin Mo's heart was slightly shaken, but his face remained calm. With an expression on his face, he said slowly.
"Okay, senior. In fact, there are many reasons for this. We need to go back hundreds of years and start describing..."
The woman from the Wuguang tribe agreed immediately, and then spoke softly Start telling this story.
Not long after, Lin Mo's body emitted a clear blue light and instantly transformed into a rapidly flying green dragon.
He flew very fast and disappeared from the sight of the flying spirits in the blink of an eye.
"Junior Sister Xuan, you just revealed many secrets of your clan to this person. Is there really no problem in doing so?"
After Lin Mo disappeared completely, that person The Nascent Soul stage male monk named Mian suddenly frowned and asked.
“Senior Brother Mian, what do you mean by this?”
The woman from the Wuguang Clan was stunned and couldn't help but ask.
“It’s nothing, it’s just that the senior just now never told us his surname, and he looks so unfamiliar, so we don’t rule out the possibility that he is not from the Feiling Clan.”
The Nascent Soul Stage male monk named Mian hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously said words that shocked everyone.
"This is absolutely impossible! This senior is obviously born with a pair of spiritual wings, and at the same time he can control the power of thunder. This is undoubtedly a magical feature unique to a few foreign races such as the Tianpeng family."< br>
“Furthermore, if the aliens appearing in this sea area are actually plotted.”
"If you want to sneak into our Feiling Clan, then why bother to save all of us."
"Even when we just left, you can completely eliminate us all without mercy. Senior Brother Mian, you are really You are too worried!”
The Wuguang woman chuckled, obviously doubting this.
“Perhaps I am really too worried!”
The face of the male Yuan Ying stage monk named Mian was gloomy and uncertain. After a long time, he managed to squeeze out a smile and said softly Nodding in agreement.
"Senior Brother Mian, just don't worry!"
"Even if this senior is really a foreigner, what I just mentioned is a well-known fact and cannot be regarded as confidential information."
“Right now I Our most urgent task should be to leave this sea area as soon as possible."
"If we are pursued by the Silver Tide again, I am afraid that our lives will be seriously threatened."
Finally, the Wuguang tribe woman. He warned with a serious expression.
"It is true. There are many dangers here. It is best to evacuate as soon as possible!"
"Senior Sister Xuan is absolutely right, and she just came to rescue our people."
"His cultivation is extremely profound. Even if it is true We are beyond the reach of people from other races, and our priority is to save our lives."
Other people from other races also spoke out, some even looked panicked, and looked around cautiously at their surroundings again.
After Lin Mo transformed into Qinghong, he was already flying in the sky thousands of miles away from many Feiling tribe members, but his face showed a thoughtful look.
Just now, through conversations with these Feiling Tribe people, he had a clear understanding of a series of major changes that the Feiling Tribe had undergone in recent years.
However, other than that, other insignificant events did not require his attention.
There are only two things that can attract Lin Mo's attention.
The first is that after the expedition into the land of the Styx with him many years ago, the four demon kings of the Abyss seemed to have failed to escape the predicament and return to the Abyss.
As a result, the Abyss was eventually jointly occupied by the Feiling tribes, and all the monsters in the Abyss were wiped out.
Secondly, it lies in Bai Bi and Lei Lan who participated in the trial and successfully escaped.
In the end, they both obtained the noble status of the Holy Lord of the Tianpeng tribe, thus enabling the Tianpeng tribe to successfully escape the crisis of genocide.
As for the first thing, needless to say, Qing Yuanzi is personally in charge of the Land of Styx, and the Mayfly Clan is involved, and it seems that there are other unknown major secrets hidden.
Therefore, it is reasonable that the four demon kings are trapped in it.
However, if he wants to try to enter the land of Styx again, he may face many difficulties.
Qing Yuanzi had originally agreed with him to meet him at a certain location deep in the abyss.
If he cannot reach this location, even if he has the reverse astrolabe given by the other party, he will not be able to break through the boundary and enter the land of Styx.
After all, even when the four demon kings joined forces, they spent a lot of energy and relied on external forces to open the passage to the land of Styx.
Now, although he is confident that his magical powers are not inferior to those of later monks, he has not actually mastered the art of breaking the void in the true sense.
As for the second thing, back then he pretended to be the Holy Son of the Tianpeng Clan and used the resources of the Clan to practice the Jingzhe Jue. However, he was forced to enter the Abyss and encountered the four demon kings.
Therefore, rather than saying that the grievances and grievances between the Tianpeng clan are indistinguishable, it is better to say that it is difficult to distinguish clearly for a while.
However, if you hope to sneak into the abyss again, you may have to rely on the help of this race.
After much thought, Lin Mo finally made a decision.
He turned his hands over, and a blue jade slip and a round compass as white as snow appeared in his palm at the same time.
He placed the jade slip gently against his forehead, closed his eyes slightly, and examined the information in the jade slip again. Then he took off the jade slip and began to study the white compass carefully.
After Lin Mo's face was uncertain for a while, he finally made up his mind to put these two items in his bag.
Qinghong instantly let out a low buzz, followed by a tremor, and his speed suddenly increased to twice its original speed, and he galloped forward.
Five months later, located in the sky more than a hundred miles outside the Tianpeng tribe's holy city, a dazzling blue light struck from the distance like a meteor from the sky.
Before touching the Holy City, a clear and loud cry suddenly came from it.
At first, the cry was not loud, but as it continued, it swept across the entire sky in an instant, echoing over the Holy City like a tsunami. (End of chapter)