Mortal: Copying the entry, reborn as Linghu Patriarch

On the desolate hills, only Linghu Qing remained standing.

Just before Master Lei Luo left, he left him a message.

"Do not return to Tianyuan City for the time being. Find a place on the border of the human race to hide and lie low until I call you."

Linghu Qing understood.

Lei Luo's move was clearly out of fear of the super-powerful clans gathered on the Holy Island.

Tianyuan City is too conspicuous.

If the other side wants to retaliate against the human race, such a large city is the primary target.

The most remote border areas are actually the safest.

That makes sense.

Indecisive when faced with a problem.

Let's have a divination done first!

Linghu Qing calculated with his fingertips, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

No evil spirits, no crisis.

On the contrary, good fortune surrounds them, and hidden opportunities are present.

Oh?

He calculated it again, and the result remained the same.

This time, however, he was calculating the entire human race.

Kokichi!

This means that the entire human race is currently in a period of good fortune.

It seems that what happened on Santorini must have been quite bad.

It's a pity.

I can't go to the Holy Island myself, so I can't see the entries about those alien Mahayana cultivators anymore.

Neither of the two demon clans members had any golden attributes when they combined.

It's better not to go.

Linghu Qing withdrew his gaze from the distance. If he were really allowed to go, he would worry that the alien Mahayana cultivators would go mad.

Saint Island.

Outside the main hall.

A horned, Mahayana member of the Horned Tribe suddenly looked up at the island below, his eyes flickering slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Upon seeing this, the Mahayana Sea King casually inquired.

The Mahayana disciple of the Horned Zhe tribe frowned slightly.

"Just now, someone in the unseen realm seemed to be divining the secrets of heaven, and the aftereffects affected me."

"Hey, don't make a fuss."

"We Mahayana cultivators are involved in the fate of many people with every move we make. It is normal to be affected by the predictions of other cultivators. There is no need to worry about it."

The Sea King Clan's Mahayana disciple didn't take it seriously and smiled faintly.

It can be next to it.

The horned serpent tribe's Mahayana monk's brows remained furrowed, his heart still churning with turmoil.

He was already proficient in the art of prophecy and deduction.

That power of deduction just now came without a trace and went without a trace, it was unfathomable.

How could he, a Mahayana practitioner, be completely unable to trace the origins?

What does this tell us?

The other party's prophetic abilities far surpass his!

In a short time.

He completely lost interest in the situation in the main hall; his heart was filled only with astonishment and longing.

If one can find this person and sit down to discuss the Way, one will surely benefit immensely from his prophetic teachings.

At this time.

A Mahayana cultivator strode over and gave a stern reminder.

"Fellow practitioners, please come in."

Upon hearing the sound, the crowd carried the child into the hall one after another.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that several additional forces had emerged, all of which were representatives of the Mahayana stage.

"snort!"

"Damn the Helian Merchant Alliance, meddling in other people's business."

The Sea King Clan's Mahayana cultivator glanced at the person who had first spoken up to warn him, a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes, and he sneered inwardly.

Those despicable humans!

If it weren't for the protection of the Helian Merchant Alliance, he would have forcibly seized the clues to the Xuan Tian Zhan Ling Sword long ago.

The main temple of the Holy Island.

More than a dozen Mahayana cultivators from various races stood inside the hall, their terrifying auras and oppressive power enveloping the entire hall.

Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao stood to the side, in a position towards the back, but secretly they were relieved.

fortunately.

After the arrival of the Helian Merchant Alliance members, they took the initiative to cooperate, handing over Zi Ying and seeking protection from the alliance.

Only then can the community be at peace.

Otherwise, given the weakness of the human race, they would have long been divided up and sacrificed by these super-powerful races.

Above the main seat.

An elderly man with red hair sat upright, exuding a domineering yet restrained aura, radiating authority without anger.

He slightly raised his eyes and chuckled.

"I am the Venerable One, the head of the Helian Merchant Alliance on the Fengyuan Continent."

"Having roamed this continent for many years, I'm sure you all know me."

The Mahayana practitioners inside the hall remained calm and silent, waiting for what was to come.

"The formation is now ready."

"The combined human and demon cultivators have all assembled, totaling fifty-eight."

"We expect to have over five hundred Void Refinement cultivators, which should be just enough for our needs."

The Venerable One slowly opened his mouth and announced the number of people.

A hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of the group of Mahayana practitioners.

Unexpectedly, in this remote and barren land, there is a clan that has managed to gather fifty-eight Nascent Soul cultivators, indicating that their foundation is not shallow.

Although it was a union of two races.

"Fellow Daoist Mingzun, let's not waste any more time and get to work quickly."

"If this continues, the Xuan Tian Spirit-Slaying Sword might slip away!"

The Sea King Clan's Mahayana disciple, impatient with the interruption, urged him in a deep voice.

The Emperor nodded, his gaze sweeping across the entire room.

"good!"

"Then let's set off immediately!"

"The cultivators of both the human and demon races will send out their troops first, using the 'Star-Guiding Sky-Severing Array' to seal off the entire Shadow Clan territory, while we enter to search for the Xuan Tian Treasure."

"At that time, everyone will rely on their own abilities."

"good!"

One by one, everyone stood up and walked outside, their eyes filled with anticipation for the Xuan Tian Treasure.

They could have directly and forcefully descended upon the Shadow Clan and swept everything away.

But they were also afraid that Lingbao would run away.

At this time.

The Helian Merchant Alliance proactively offered a massive clan-sealing formation, capable of perfectly sealing off the entire clan territory.

However, setting up the formation requires a massive amount of manpower.

Therefore, they deliberately chose to rely on the human and demon races, which were the furthest from the Shadow Clan and the most isolated from information, to avoid alerting the enemy.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, Fellow Daoist Ao."

"Next, I will need your help to oversee things and provide assistance."

Mingzun walked slowly at the back of the group, turned to look at Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao beside him, and spoke in a kind tone.

"It is one's duty to cooperate."

The two quickly clasped their hands in greeting.

The seemingly gentle old man before us is actually the person with the highest status and the strongest strength in the entire room.

Even the tyrannical Horned Serpent and the Mahayana Sea King Clan, when facing the Venerable One, could only be verbally audacious at most.

We dare not provoke them.

The Emperor nodded in satisfaction.

"Just like we agreed before."

"After this matter is settled, my Helian Merchant Alliance will establish a permanent base here and provide both races with a batch of resources for development."

"However, this sacred island will belong to my Helian Merchant Alliance."

Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with mixed emotions, and finally slowly nodded in agreement.

Holy Island is the foundation and treasure land where the human and demon races have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years.

Half of a Xuan Tian treasure.

Items passed down from ancestors.

But they voluntarily handed it over in exchange for the protection of the Merchant Alliance, and it's hard to say whether that's a good thing or a bad thing.

But this was the best solution they could think of.

As long as humanity hasn't been wiped out, that's fine.

"Rest assured, both of you. My Helian Merchant Alliance values ​​integrity above all else and will never treat our allies unfairly."

As if seeing their worries, the Venerable One smiled and comforted them.

The desolate wilderness.

Linghu Qing quietly hid in a cave, listening to the howling wind outside.

Wait and see how the situation develops.

suddenly.

At this moment, a message from Ancestor Mo Jianli was received.

"Linghu Qing, I already know about Lei Luo's matter."

"How are you safe now?"

The old ancestor's tone was laced with barely concealed anger, yet also with a hint of relief.

"I am well."

"That's fine then."

Mo Jianli's tone softened slightly, with a hint of a smile and approval.

"You little rascal, your cultivation level isn't high, but you've made quite a few contributions."

"I'll remember this time."

"Also, I advise you not to exchange for merits recently, but to save them for later."

The conversation ended abruptly after the words were spoken.

Linghu Qing's heart stirred slightly.

The old ancestor sounded rather pleased.

It seems the situation on Santorini is improving, so can he leave now?

Just at this moment.

An emergency assembly order from Tianyuan City made him stand up.