After all the sacrifices have been made to speed pass, who is still practicing hard skills?

Wushen Mountain.

Inside the empty and lonely temple.

A skinny figure sat on the holy throne, with a green, hideous ghost mask upside down on his face. The features could not be seen clearly, only the pupils that were as deep as the abyss could be seen.

He was wearing a loose robe of strange style, and his exposed hands were black with nails half an inch long, like a dried corpse that had been sealed for many years.

And this person was none other than the Master of the Witch God Temple.

Ever since he was completely awakened by the death of Tianshi, he did not fall into sleep again, but decided to come out of seclusion to find out the current situation in the world and see if it was really as that man said.

Now the world is ruled by immortals everywhere.

With his strength, suppressing the entire Witch God Temple is just a matter of thought. Naturally, some people did not believe that he was still alive in the beginning, but when the Lord of the Witch God Temple showed his strength.

It shocked everyone.

Successfully took control of the entire Witch God Temple.

At the same time, he also used the profound foundation of the Witch God Temple to restore his previous weak state to its peak state. At this moment, he not only controlled the power of the wood rule.

At the same time, he spent thousands of years to refine his body into an incorruptible corpse.

It is comparable to the sanctification of the human body.

At this moment, he felt that he was stronger than ever before.

At the same time, the news about the searches in various places in the Witch God Temple finally reached his hands.

The current situation in the Spirit Realm is completely different from what the powerful man behind Jiang Che said before. There are many rules and immortals in the world, and the other party is completely deceiving him!
There may be some old monsters in this world, but it is not so easy to comprehend the rules. It took him thousands of years of planning and the use of countless wood treasures before he could comprehend the rules.

How could there be anyone in the world who could rival him?
not to mention.

He is not just a regular human immortal, he also possesses an incorruptible body that is comparable to a sanctified physical body.

His fighting power is so strong that it is absolutely incomparable to that of ordinary human immortals.

As for the purpose of that person deceiving him, he has already guessed it, which is to help the human genius Jiang Che seize the throne of Central Plains. And now, according to the news sent back.

The other party has indeed done it.

However, the Lord of the Witch God Temple didn't care about this at all.

Because everything is empty, only strength is eternal.

As long as he can achieve true immortality, no one in this realm can stop him, and he will be able to become the master of the realm!
"Palace Master, the guests from the Barbarian Temple have been brought here."

Suddenly, a report came from outside the hall.

"Let him in."

The hoarse voice of the Master of the Witch God Temple came out slowly.

The reason why he was sitting in the hall today was not because he was bored, but because he was preparing to receive guests from the north. Before that, he had been in seclusion to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth.

He did not meet the other party until today when he came out of seclusion.

The other party had been staying obediently in the Witch God Temple, waiting to be summoned.

"Rumble"

Following an order, the dark door of the hall slowly opened, and beams of light shot into the hall. At the door, an old man in the white robe of a barbarian wizard stepped into the hall step by step.

He had a pair of green eyes, long curly hair, and high cheekbones, a typical throwback to the Northern Savage Grasslands. Facing the figure sitting on the ground, he clasped his chest and clenched his fists, bowed and said:
"Jin Wuzhu, the envoy of the Barbarian Temple, greets Palace Master Ye."

"Do you know me?"

The Lord of the Witch God Temple raised his eyebrows slightly, looking a little surprised.

"Reporting to Palace Master Ye, I am here to send my greetings to you on behalf of High Priest Zhelin."

Jin Wuzhu continued.

"Zhe Lin. It turns out he is still alive. How is he now?" Upon hearing this familiar name, a hint of trance flashed across the eyes of the Master of the Witch God Temple. Zhe Lin was an old acquaintance of his.

Thousands of years ago, they had fought each other in an ancient secret realm and had formed a feud. It was during that fight that he had seized a seedling of the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Vine.

However, neither side could do anything to the other, and the other side also took away a lot of benefits. Later, because he had a premonition that the future would become more and more difficult, in order to leave a way out for the future, he paid a lot of price and exchanged a lot of resources that could make him incorruptible from the other side.

It's like fighting makes you acquainted.

"The high priest has been safe and sound. He awakened three years ago and entered the realm of rules." Jin Wuzhu continued.

"What kind of power of rules did he comprehend?"

"I really don't know about this. The high priest once said that if Palace Master Ye has this idea, he can verify it himself." Jin Wuzhu kept his head down and did not dare to raise his head to provoke.

"After not seeing you for a thousand years, Zhe Lin seems to have become much tougher. Humph. Tell me, what are you doing here?" The Lord of the Witch God Temple snorted coldly and spoke with some dissatisfaction.

“I am here on the orders of the high priest, hoping to form an alliance with the Witch God Temple. You and I, one in the south and one in the north, will join forces to attack the Central Plains. The situation in the Central Plains is currently turbulent.

Although Jiang Che has captured the capital, his foundation is unstable. If both sides work together, they can force him into a desperate situation. The high priest can make an oath with the Lord of the Night Palace after the task is accomplished.

With Zhongzhou as the boundary, the area to the north of Zhongzhou, including the two northwestern states, all belong to the Northern Barbarian King’s Court, and the area to the south of Zhongzhou, including the two eastern states, all belong to the Wushen Temple.”

"Hahahahahaha."

On the Holy Throne, the Lord of the Witch God Temple sneered with disdain.

"Why is Lord Ye laughing?"

Jin Wuzhu frowned and looked at the figure in front of him.

I don't understand why such a win-win situation is behaved in this way.

"I laugh at Zhe Lin for being too obsessed with power. I am not interested in conquering the world. Even if he conquers the world, what good will it do? Can he help me become an immortal?
How foolish! I have lived for a thousand years and still cannot see through it."

The Lord of the Witch God Temple was somewhat disdainful.

Jin Wuzhu was very dissatisfied, but he still clearly understood how big the gap between the two sides was. He took a deep breath and continued to explain:
“The high priest once said that the Central Plains is related to the plan of becoming an immortal, and the Central Plains is blessed with talented people and there are countless strong people. No matter what, we cannot let those people in the Central Plains become true immortals first.

For this reason, the high priest is willing to share a great opportunity with the temple master."

"Hmm? What opportunity?"

The Lord of the Witch God Temple looked at Jin Wuzhu.

"An opportunity to change the rules."

Jin Wuzhu said word by word.

"What did you say?"

The pupils of the Master of the Witch God Temple suddenly condensed, and the aura around him rose suddenly. A huge pressure fell on Jin Wushu with a bang. In an instant, his body was like carrying a mountain on his back.

The straight back gradually began to bend.

"Palace Master, please don't be angry. Everything I said is true. The High Priest Commander told me to convey it all." Jin Wuzhu explained hurriedly.

"Tell me, what's going on."

The Master of the Wushen Temple said in a serious tone, his mood was unusually solemn. The reason for his change was all because of what the other party said about the "transformation of rules".

It has been passed down since ancient times that after comprehending the power of rules, it will be enough to trigger the true immortal calamity and cause the heavenly calamity to come. As long as one can overcome it, one can become the supreme true immortal.

But the difficulty of the True Immortal Tribulation is enough to deter most people.

Those who survive the tribulation have a narrow escape from death.

You can only prepare treasures in advance that can help you overcome the tribulation to increase your success rate.

But there is an exception among them.

That is, if one can transform the rules in advance before going through the True Immortal Tribulation, then the hope of becoming an immortal will be greatly enhanced, and even after becoming an immortal, one can gain huge benefits.

The main reason why the ability to survive tribulations can be improved is because of the powerful force of the transformation rules.

There is also a huge gap in the realm of rules.

Because normally, only true immortals can master the power of rule transformation.

But at the same time, before reaching the true fairyland, it is almost impossible to comprehend the power of the transformation of rules. Even after thousands of years of planning, he has never dreamed of it.

The difficulty is so great that it is enough to make people despair.

But now, the other party actually said that the high priest of the Barbarian Temple actually possessed the opportunity to transform people's rules. To be honest, the first reaction of the Lord of the Witch God Temple at this moment was disbelief.

I feel that the other party is deceiving me.

"I don't really know the specific situation."

Jin Wuzhu hurriedly explained.

"How dare you make fun of me? Do you really think that I dare not kill you?" The aura of the Lord of the Witch God Temple condensed slightly, and the next moment, lines of power of rules began to extend from his body.

Directly tearing the void.

"Palace Master, please spare me, Palace Master, please spare me. I would never dare to play tricks on you." Jin Wuzhu was horrified and hurriedly explained.

"Hmph! If Zhe Lin had the opportunity to make people's rules transform, how could he tell me? I think you want to die." Judging others by himself, the Lord of the Witch God Temple felt that if he had the opportunity to transform the rules.

He would never tell anyone, even his own people, he would imprison them all or even kill them in order to keep the secret.

"Palace Master Ye, you don't know that this opportunity is not controlled by the high priest, but is located in a very dangerous place. In addition to the high priest, people from the demon realm are also coveting this opportunity."

Jin Wuzhu was horrified and explained quickly.

"Oh? The demon realm."

The Lord of the Witch God Temple narrowed his eyes, but still didn't quite believe it.

“I don’t really know the specific situation. The high priest asked me to tell the hall master that the treasure land is located in the extreme north of the spiritual realm, but I don’t know why.

The people in the Demon Realm had actually known about it long ago, and the high priest had even fought with them. Now, the people in the Demon Realm are trying to break the True Immortal's restriction, but this was only according to the high priest's speculation.

The people in the Demon Realm are not very proficient in this and cannot break the ban in a short period of time, so they hope to join forces with the Palace Master. Of course, this matter will be put after the battle in the Central Plains. "

"If Zhe Lin has comprehended the power of rules, why does he need my help? With his strength, the human race's northern border is completely unstoppable. Moreover, why does he want to swallow up the Central Plains of Shenzhou?"

The Master of the Witch God Temple said calmly.

“What the Palace Master said is correct. In fact, with the foundation of our Barbarian Temple, the border of the human race is absolutely unstoppable. However, the high priest said that there are many dormant old monsters hidden in the Central Plains of China.

These people may not get involved in the world's disputes on a daily basis, but if alien races invade one day, many strong people may still choose to take action. In this case, they must find someone to join forces.

Looking at the entire spiritual realm, only the Witch Temple is the most suitable to be an ally of our Barbarian Temple. As for the secret of why the Royal Court is determined to seek to annex the Central Plains of China, I do not understand.

Perhaps, only the temple master can ask the high priest himself."

Jin Wuzhu responded cautiously.

"Hmph, where is the communication treasure? I want to talk to Zhe Lin in person. You know too little." The Lord of the Witch God Temple spoke in a calm tone, but it was filled with an unquestionable arrogance.

Jin Wuzhu hesitated when he heard this:

"Palace Master, please forgive me. This place is more than 200,000 miles away from the Barbarian God Temple. The communication treasure in my hand is not enough to cross such a long distance. Otherwise, I would have used it just now."

"Humph"

The Lord of the Witch God Temple snorted coldly and fell into silence.

"The situation in the Central Plains is gradually stabilizing, and King Wu Jiang Che is rapidly unifying the Central Plains. The high priest said that if he is given too much time, some unexpected things may happen.

So I hope the Palace Master can make a decision early and take action as soon as possible. As long as the south takes action, the pressure from the north will be reduced sharply. My royal court army can be ready." Seeing that the Master of the Wushen Palace fell silent, Jin Wuzhu hurriedly explained and persuaded him.

"Where is the Book of Contract?"

The Lord of the Witch God Temple pondered for a moment, looked at Jin Wuzhu and asked.

It has to be said that the opportunity for the transformation of the rules did greatly attract him. Of course, he would not listen to the words of the Beiman family. Even if they joined forces later, he would make multiple preparations.

Moreover, they will not really invade on a large scale, they will just put on a show of force.

He didn't want to be used by Zhe Lin.

"Palace Master, please look. The contract is here."

Seeing that the Lord of the Witch God Temple was willing to agree, Jin Wuzhu was delighted and took out a glowing, wordless heavenly book and presented it with both hands.

The Lord of the Witch God Temple raised his hand and summoned, and the wordless heavenly book fell into his hand. The power of rules emerged and covered the heavenly book. In the blink of an eye, divine patterns appeared on it, and their content was exactly the conclusion of the covenant.

As evidenced by the laws of nature, violators will suffer the consequences of the rules.

After reading the above content, the Lord of the Witch God Temple did not form an alliance immediately, but fell into deep thought. Jin Wuzhu did not dare to urge him at all and could only pray secretly in his heart.

Rumble.
suddenly.

It is at this critical moment.

Suddenly, bursts of roars broke out in the void.

The eyes of Wu Shen Temple suddenly focused and looked forward, as if he could see through the endless void and see everything in front of him. Following the roar, there were several majestic shouts.

"Zhongyuan Jiang Che, come here to destroy the family!"

"All the saints of the Witch God Temple, get out!"

"Who are you, rascal, to dare to cause trouble in Wushen Mountain?"

"Bold monster, how outrageous!"

"Jiang Che, you thief, you're looking for death!"

Inside Wushen Mountain, all the Martial Saints heard Jiang Che's voice, followed by angry shouts. All the Martial Saints were awakened, and bursts of aura quickly erupted.

The Master of the Wushen Temple accepted the Book of Contract, glanced at Jin Wuzhu and said:

"I will suppress this boy first, and then we can talk about concluding the alliance."

Jin Wuzhu did not dare to object and could only bow and say:
"Yes, I'll leave it to the Palace Master." (End of this chapter)