Chapter 2373: Dwarf Time Tribe, Time-Breaking Tribe

At this time, Ling Xiao's thoughts were a little confused. Wan Tong Shengzun's words were false and true, and he could not judge whether they were true or false.

He felt that it was difficult for him to make a reasonable judgment, so he turned to look at Byron.

Byron was also looking at Ling Xiao at this time, but he looked much calmer.

He nodded slightly towards Ling Xiao, indicating that what Wan Tong Shengzun said was reasonable.

Ling Xiao then continued: "But these are not enough to explain what he has in mind, nor to prove that he has other intentions."

Holy Lord Wan Tong narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Before leaving, he called this 'Nine Qins' the 'Foolish Immortal'. When he left, I deliberately left this detailed picture in front of Li Qingyun."

"Guess what, when I went back, he was grabbing this detailed picture with a look of anticipation on his face."

After hearing this, several black lines appeared on Ling Xiao's forehead: "You deliberately left the detailed drawing in front of him, deliberately?"

Holy Lord Wan Tong waved his hand: "Don't worry about those details."

At this time, many possibilities about Li Qingyun flashed through Ling Xiao's mind, but each one was almost the same as what Wan Tong Shengzun said.

So Ling Xiao simply made it clear: "Even if he, Li Qingyun, has other plans, even if he, Li Qingyun, plots the entire spiritual world, what does that have to do with me, and what does it have to do with my Burning Immortal Association?"

"You, the Holy Lord Wan Tong, have met most of the powerful people in the spiritual world, and even have contacts with the powerful people in the three realms of saints, demons and underworld. Now that you want to join the Immortal Burning Association, you just want to use my hands to eradicate the Tianji Pavilion. "

"It saves you trouble and effort. I'm afraid our Burning Immortal Society will suffer countless casualties by then."

Just as Holy Lord Wan Tong was about to defend himself, Ling Xiao suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him: "If it's about joining the Immortal Burning Society, it's better not to open your mouth, so as not to hurt your harmony.

In desperation, Wan Tong Shengzun showed a look of regret and sighed: "Oh, I thought this trip would be fruitful, but I didn't expect that I would draw water from the bamboo basket."

Ling Xiao said calmly: "You and I still have a personal relationship. If there is any difficulty, I may support you, but please don't mention joining the Burning Immortal Society again."

Holy Lord Wan Tong said suspiciously: "When you were chased by Tianji Pavilion before, I didn't lend a helping hand. Don't you blame me?"

Ling Xiao's face was expressionless: "Even at this time, no force in the spiritual world can compete with Tianji Pavilion. No one dares to take action against Tianji Pavilion, so I understand."

Holy Lord Wan Tong smiled: "That's fine, but I still have a question. I don't know if I should ask it or not."

Ling Xiao frowned and said nothing, looking at the Wan Tong Saint.

Holy Lord Wan Tong tried and said: "If Li Qingyun and I have to one day..."

Ling Xiao didn't even think about it and immediately replied: "I'll help Li Qingyun."

Upon hearing this, Holy Lord Wan Tong quickly laughed and dropped the topic.

The two chatted for a while, and then Wan Tong Shengzun said goodbye and left.

After he left the hall, Byron looked at the detailed map left in the air and was stunned. He was about to step forward to clean it up, but Ling Xiao suddenly waved his hand to stop him.

"Don't worry, wait a moment."

After Ling Xiao said that, he looked quietly in the direction of the door, as if waiting for something.

Byron was just wondering when the next moment he saw the Holy Lord Wan Tong rushing over and taking away the detailed aerial map with an embarrassed look on his face.

He looked at Byron beside him, coughed dryly and said, "Ahem, don't worry about these details."

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On the other side, the disciple who left the Qingshan Sect rushed all the way to the Shenwu Sect in the Hundred Sects Alliance.

Arriving in front of the Shenwu Sect, the disciple whispered something to the guarding disciple, who immediately let him go and pointed in a direction inside and said something.

The disciple quickly rushed in that direction until he saw a guy holding a feather fan.

"Leader Ren, the Holy Lord Wan Tong came out from the direction of Holy Meteor Continent first, and then entered the main hall together with the Holy Lord defending the city of Qingshan Palace in Star Sky Continent!"

"They also said that they have the same goal!"

On the opposite side, Ren Ren, who was holding the feather fan, just smiled slightly: "Okay, I understand, you can go down first."

Upon hearing this, the disciple raised his hands and prepared to leave.

But Ren Ran suddenly remembered something and asked, "Where did my sister go?"

The disciple paused when he heard this and shook his head in embarrassment: "I'm not sure..."

Ran Ran waved his hand and said, "Okay, then you can go down first."

After saying this, the disciple resigned.

Afterwards, Ren Ran looked at the empty seat with a gloomy face: "Lord Bai Lan, let me tell you, is this Wan Tong Saint really going to attack the Qingshan Sect?"

On the empty seat, the figure of an old man wearing white mink gradually emerged.

His eyebrows were a foot long and drooped all the way down, giving him an air of immortality.

The old man heard the reputation and said: "Leader Ren, the Wan Tong Holy Lord is good at making friends with others. In my opinion, even if he does have second thoughts, the Mieshan Alliance cannot easily offend him."

"Otherwise, public opinion in the entire spiritual world will shift, which may be detrimental to our war effort."

Ren Ren frowned slightly when he heard this, and asked curiously: "Is this guy so powerful?"

The old man nodded: "Rumors spread widely when Tianji Pavilion conquered the Ai Shi clan, and its reputation was damaged. I am afraid that the Holy Lord Wan Tong was behind it."

Ren Ren was stunned: "Won't Tianji Pavilion investigate him?"

"It's not that we don't check, it's that we can't find it." Holy Lord Bai Lan shook his head helplessly: "Holy Lord Wan Tong is extremely careful in his actions, and nothing has been discovered so far."

Ren Ren couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "But such a person is now in our Mountain-Destroying Alliance."

Territory Lord Bai Lan slowly closed his eyes: "Well...if the Wan Tong Holy Lord intends to conquer the Qingshan Sect, I'm afraid things will be much easier."

"There is so much power behind him, and all forces are willing to give him face. If Alliance Leader Ren can recruit him, I guess all forces in the spiritual world will also take a high look at you."

After listening, he allowed himself to think about it carefully for a while, and then sighed as if inadvertently: "What's the use of me in the spiritual world? If my brother had the ability to attack cities and territories like the Ai Shi clan, the Qingshan Sect would have captured it long ago. ”

After saying that, Ren Ren looked at Saint Bai Lan with curiosity and said, "Lord Bai Lan, do you know why those Dashi tribesmen are so short?"

Holy Lord Bai Lan twisted his eyebrows and said calmly: "Endless years ago, they were not called the Dashi Clan, but the Poshi Clan, and they were one of the hundreds of clans in the alliance that defeated the Demon Emperor."

"It is rumored that their power can break all rules and make all formations and shackles disappear."

Ren Ran was shocked when he heard this: "So silly!?"

Holy Lord Bai Lan nodded: "I heard that after descending from the upper world, the ancestor of the Time-breaking Clan sealed all the Time-breaking power in his blood and changed his name to the Dwarf Time Clan in order not to be noticed by the Upper Realm."

"The price is that their bloodline is damaged and their bodies will never grow."

Letting his body tremble slightly, he asked doubtfully: "What will happen if the bloodline is unlocked?"

Holy Lord Bai Lan's old eyes widened, and his eyes that were originally a little cloudy became a little brighter.

"If the Aishi clan's bloodline is lifted, it may be able to break through the shackles of heaven..."

Ren Ren was stunned when he heard the words: "The shackles of heaven? What is that?"

Holy Lord Bai Lan's face turned pale for an instant, and he covered his mouth repeatedly: "I made a mistake and just talked nonsense. Leader Ren, please don't take it to heart!"

Ren Ren understood immediately when he saw this and continued to ask: "How big is the difference in strength between the Dashi Clan and the Po Shi Clan?"

But Holy Lord Bailan said nothing, looking at the sky outside the hall.

After a stick of incense, there was still no change in the sky, and Saint Bailan breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Ren Ren and continued to explain with a thankful look on his face: "It's almost the difference between an ordinary monk's Golden Core realm and Li Qingyun's Golden Core realm."

After saying that, Holy Lord Bai Lan suddenly lowered his brows.

"I heard that there has been something strange happening in the Dashi clan's bloodline recently."

"However, it seems that it is not in the Aishi tribe, but in a large domain in the south."