Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

The elders are mostly located in the middle of the cemetery, where there is a cemetery garden, a recreational space dedicated to the elders by the spiritual clan.

When Ye Feng Cold and Yantao arrived here, you can see some high-ranking spiritual elders walking around here, some spiritual people holding books, under the trees, by the flower pot, by the stream, reading quietly.

The atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious, and there seemed to be absolutely no feeling that the war was coming.

“They're calm enough.” Ye Feng Cold didn't have to say a word.

“This is the spiritual race.” Flame Tao replied: "After giving up the body, we have died somewhat once. After years of rotation, long lives, long loneliness, we have learned to look down on everything. ”

“What you do is not so accommodating.” Ye Feng Ching Dao.

Yantao: “There is no contradiction between tolerance as a mentality and war as an option. ”

Ye Feng chilled out: “Quite a philosophy. ”

“Just live long enough for a sure thing. ”

Without further discussion with Yantao, Ye Feng said: “What now? Continue to ask directly? ”

“I'll do it.” Flame Pathways.

He came to an ancient spiritual clan floating on the water, bowing, "Hello, Dear Elder Agus. ”

The spiritual tribe named Agus is still stunned.

Yantao didn't talk, so he waited quietly.

A little while later, Agus said, "I don't remember your name, young spiritual. ”

Yantao replied: "My name is Yantao, and I met you once 32 years ago and had the privilege of getting your point. ”

Agus replied, "I'm sorry, I can't remember. ”

“It's not surprising that you've had too many lives in your life.” Yantao saluted.

Ye Feng was deeply speechless.

This is the standard way of spiritual dialogue.

These spirits who have abandoned their bodies have had long lives, and they live hundreds of thousands of years without moving, so the first thing they say is, "You're only 300 years old." “We met 500 years ago.”

At this moment, Yantao said: "Dear Elder Agus, the attack of the people is imminent, but my people are still indifferent, which deeply distracts Yantao. ”

Agus replied, “You don't have to worry about that, young flame. We are spirits, spirits have spiritual dignity, spiritual self-confidence. No matter how powerful our enemies are and how peace-loving we are, we will be victorious. ”

“Peaceful?” Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh.

“Slave, do you have a problem with that?” Agus looked at Ye Feng Cold.

Ye Feng bowed without panic and said: "Dear Elder Agus, I am deeply honored to be a servant of the Spiritual Nation. But I'm sorry, even so, my perception prevents me from agreeing with you. ”

“It doesn't matter, it's a basic expression of your mental integrity. I haven't been out of here in a long time, and I haven't seen a servant with a full mind. What are you trying to say?

Ye Feng replied: “I just think that the Ling Nation, though a great people, is by no means a peaceful people. And in times of chaos, the pursuit of peace is meaningless. ”

Agus thought for a moment and slowly said, "It's just you, young people. People's lives are short, and even families with original animal blood have a maximum life span of less than 3,000 years. But for the spiritual people, 3,000 years is a flash. Long lives make it absolutely unnecessary for us to wage war, you know... the dark kingdom, almost no spiritual clan to sleep in, only the spiritual clan to die in the hands of its enemies. ”

Ye Feng froze and nodded: “Yes, from a life perspective, starting a war is really pointless for the spiritual people. ”

The longer life is, the rarer it is.

The spiritual people live too long. In this case, most spiritual people don't really have to argue about anything. Especially when they've lost a lot of sensory power, there's not much left to move them around.

“But if that is the case, why should the spiritual clan take the initiative to capture slavery?” Ye Feng asked cold.

The biggest hatred people have for spiritual people is that they always sneak into people's homes and forcibly abduct people as servants.

This is worse than killing them.

“To survive.” Agus replied: "The spiritual people may not argue, but the spiritual people need less and still have their own needs. When there is need, there will be disputes, there will be strife. If there is a fight, there will be death. In order to survive, the spiritual people had to think of ways to strengthen themselves and improve themselves. This is where it all comes from. ”

So in the end, the world turned you into this? Ye Feng thought coldly.

Anyway, who doesn't struggle to survive and fight so hard?

If the spirits don't fight, they die. Why don't people taste the same?

But he had to admit that Agus was right.

Ye Feng once saw the Ling clan as synonymous with insidious, vicious, weird and poisonous. Until this moment, when he entered the heartland of the spiritual tribe, he contacted Agus. After listening to him, Ye Fenglian understood that all the tribes had their own helplessness and grievances.

It is only helplessness and grievance that do not deliver justice, let alone defend the country, that can become mainstream and, ultimately, can only be self-sufficient.

The spiritual race, the human race.

Therefore, Ye Feng Ching can only bow his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to argue, it's his identity that keeps him out of his mouth.

Yantou has changed the subject in time: "Elder, is there any way we can fight the polarity? ”

Agus looked back at Yantao: “Do you seem to care about this? ”

“The fate of the spiritual people is at stake, and I have to care. ”

“Does that include dying for it?” Agus asked.

When he heard it, he felt bad in his heart, but he was still hard on his scalp: "Yes, for the sake of the spiritual people, I am willing to surrender. ”

The people will die and die for their country, and the spiritual people will be called Sheling.

Agus was very satisfied with what Yantao said: "This is good. Now that you're here, I'll choose you. ”

What do you mean?

Yantao and Ye Feng Cold are in shock, and Agus has emitted an energy fluctuation.

This spiritual wave spread all over the place, and soon saw a spiritual clan floating around, and Heran was a spiritual elder.

A high-ranking elder floating in the air just makes people panic.

“Find the right one? Agus?” A high-ranking spiritual people asked that a little bit of golden glow was shining on his body, a sign of his ruling elderhood.

Agus bowed his head to the interviewer: "Dear Elder Ulrich, there is a young spiritual people willing to give their lives for the fate of our people. ”

“Really.” Ulrich nods: “Nice. Has my family finally come up with a hot-blooded man? ”

There are ancient, immortal, weird, wise, cunning, insidious, vicious and many other reviews of the spiritual race, only without qualities such as blood, dedication, loyalty and courage.

The spiritual tribe is like a wise old man among the five wisdom tribes. It is calm and calm, and even when it strikes, it has the smell of the elderly.

But such a presence is never brave, let alone loyal to anyone.

So the spiritual people have no warriors, it's not a slander, it's a fact.

Warriors here are true executioners who know their place of death and have never been before.

The spiritual race is lacking.

Until this moment, Yantao's words suddenly pushed him to death.

That's when he realized the trouble.

I'm afraid I've given myself a terrible task. The instinct of survival made him want to refuse, but Ye Feng Cold stopped him with one eye.

What Agus said about the mission was undoubtedly related to the fight against extremism.

It would be better if the spirits were willing to give them the task.

This means that you can directly master the Killer without polarity. Why would Ye Fenglian want to miss it?

Yan Tao is not a dead man, Ye Feng Cold is.

Ye Feng Ching's will is now Yan Tuo's will.

So I saw Ye Feng Cold have made up his mind, and Yantao can only accept it.

Ulrich over here has asked, "Are you sure you want to take risks for my spiritual people? You know what you're doing, it's very dangerous. Nine lives! ”

Mm-hmm.

Nine lives?

So there's a chance of survival?

Flame relieved the breath, without Ye Feng Cold reminding them what to say, busily said: “May I serve the spiritual family, but I hope to bring my servant with me. ”

Yantao pointed to Ye Fenglian.

This is not Yantao's decision, but Ye Fenglian has just suggested that he bring himself.

Since “Master” is going to die with him, Yantao can only accept it.

Ulrich looked at Ye Feng Cold and lit his head: “It's no problem. As a tribute to your loyalty, the Great Library of Ghost Gardens will be open to you unconditionally. Enjoy this quiet time while no extremes are yet here. ”

Yantao Daxi.

Spiritual books are arguably the richest of the world's intellectual races, after all, this race is also the favorite of research.

However, spiritual reading also follows a strict hierarchical system, and intermediate spiritual communities cannot see books that are only open to high-order spiritual communities.

But now Ulrich is opening up this authority to him, which is the kind of benefit that a warrior deserves.

The spiritual clan requires very little material, and it is useless to ask for money, so this collection is the richest.

Ye Feng was so cold that he wanted to ask the Ling people what treasures they had, but he was only a servant to interrupt. Asking the treasures directly was a little too much.

Heartbeat the color to Yantao, remind him to ask, Nai He is too rich in meaning, it is not so well expressed, so Yantao did not understand his eyes after all, since he did not ask, to disappoint Ye Feng Cold boss.

But he took the opportunity to ask another important question: "Dear Elder Ulrich, what exactly are our tasks? ”

The question is more timely and precise.

Ulrich thought about it and said, "You'll see. ”

Oh, fuck!

What about confidentiality?