After giving the token to Muluo, mu Xuanyin completely cut off her vitality. Her figure turned into light spots and slowly dissipated. Muluo looked at those scattered light spots, and two lines of clear tears could not stop flowing down. She held the patriarch's order tightly in her hand. Her shaking voice was a bit decisive.

"Teacher Don't worry, I will take revenge for you and kill those two animals myself

"I beg your pardon."

Behind him, Su Bai looks at Muluo kneeling on the ground, but his face is surprisingly calm. He has experienced too many life and death, and now seems to have been indifferent to these.

The news of the clan leader's fall soon spread in the whole Muling City. The whole Muling people were shocked. Is it time for the clan leader's fall and the Muling people to be extinct?

They still remember that before the fall of the Fengling clan and the Huoling clan, the clan leader was killed first, and then those clansmen were slaughtered, and there was no room to fight back.

Now, is it their turn?

When everyone was frightened, the spirit power of the border became strong again, and surrounded the whole forest and the wood spirit city.

A voice came from a distance.

"The head of the clan has fallen, but now our Muling clan has reached the critical point of life and death. We must go all out to practice and fight against the Guling clan and the Xueling clan. As the holy daughter of the Muling clan and entrusted by the head of the clan, we will take the place of the head of the clan and lead the clan to resist the blood and the bone clan. If there is a strong enemy, the Muling clan will fight with all its strength, Never die

As Muluo's voice fell, the Muling people, who had been immersed in grief, raised their heads. They looked at the more solid barrier in the void and made up their mind.

Now is not the time to be sad.

The patriarch is the teacher of Saint Muluo. When the patriarch falls, Muluo should be the saddest. However, at the moment, she chooses to continue the Muling clan and fight against the blood clan and the bone clan. So what reason do they have to give up?

If we fight, we will fight to death!

"We'd like to invite the saint to be the next patriarch!"

Several elders of the Muling clan also knelt down to the void. Now, no one is more suitable to inherit the position of clan leader than Muluo.

"I will be the head of the clan for the time being. When the Muling clan's disaster is over, I will discuss it."

With that, the voice disappeared completely.

In a secret room, Muluo looks at Su Bai, her eyes are still red, but her voice is very firm: "can you help us Muling people?"

"Of course." Su Bai nodded, and he was more willing to contact the Muling than the Xueling and Guling.

"However, I have several friends who have also come to tianqiongxingyu. If I can get their help, it should be no more difficult to deal with the blood spirit clan and the bone spirit clan."

"I'm not familiar with the distribution of Tianqiong star field. If I can, I hope you can help me."

Su Bai said that the natural star boundless they, star boundless strength and he is the same, if you come to the wood spirit family, then he will no longer have scruples.

"OK, I'll release the news immediately."

Muluodang agreed.

This is not only to help Su Bai, but also to help herself and the whole Muling clan.

Immediately, Muluo began to practice in seclusion. With mulingzhu in hand, her accomplishments will be improved very quickly.

And Su Bai is in Mu Ling clan around, looking for some opportunities.

With the relationship of Muluo, Su Bai is extremely free in the Muling clan. He can go wherever he wants, even in some of the original forbidden areas.

On this day, Su Bai came to a garden and mausoleum. Inside, there are ancient tombstones engraved with the names of the heads of the Muling clan. In addition, there are also some meritorious officials who have made great contributions to the Muling clan.

"Although these strong people have fallen for many years, they still protect our Muling people and protect us through countless disasters. I believe this time, too."

Just then, an old man with white hair came out of the forest. He was holding a broom and slowly sweeping the leaves on the ground.

Su Bai's eyes suddenly coagulated. From the old man with white hair, he felt a vast breath, as if the river and sea were deep.

"I dare to ask you..."

Su Bai hugs the old man with white hair. The old man looks up at Su Bai. At this time, Su Bai finds that the old man has been closed his eyes and is likely to be blind.

"I'm a grave sweeper in the cemetery. I've been sweeping tombs here for many years, and I've forgotten my name."

What the old man said was very casual. It seemed that there was no big deal.

Su Bai couldn't see through the old man any more, but what he could be sure was that the cultivation of the white haired old man was no less than the peak of Huashen realm. Why did such a top man sweep his grave here?

It's not polite to say that it's very difficult for the whole Muling clan to find out three strong people like him.

It's a pity to have such a strong man."Senior, the Muling people are in great need of the strong now. Instead of sweeping tombs here, we should work together with the people of the Muling people to fight against foreign invasion." Su Bai said to the old man with white hair.

However, the old man said, shaking his head: "I'm old. I just want to sweep the grave here. I don't think about anything else."

"Well, it's time for me to sweep the grave. It's getting late. You should leave as soon as possible."

With that, the old man lowered his head and swept up the tomb.

Finally, she gave up the inquiry and bowed to the old man, then turned and left.

The old man looked up at his back and said nothing.

When Su Bai left the cemetery, he was just about to go to another place to have a look, but suddenly there was a big mess in the city.

"Here comes the strong one of Dao king family!"

"The sword king himself led the strong to come here. What can we do? What about the patriarch? Where is the patriarch? "

"The patriarch is still practicing in seclusion. He may not be able to come for a while!"

"Alas, we Muling people are at a dead end!"

People are very frightened. The strong of Dao King clan are not easy to provoke.

"What's the matter?"

When Su Bai came to the city, he saw an elder of the Muling clan. The elder said in a hurry: "it's the strong one of the Dao King clan, and it's the Dao king himself!"

"We Muling people have already had several strong people killed by him!"

"The sword king said that if he didn't hand over the mulingzhu, he would rush into the border and trample our mulingcheng out!"

"The king of swords?" Su Bai a face doubts: "very strong?"

"Although the Dao King clan is just a medium spirit clan, we are not afraid of it in ordinary times, but now the Mu Ling clan has reached the moment of life and death, and can't fight with them any more!"