Longevity Species

In the vast void of the Ming Realm, worlds after worlds are filled with the breath of life.

This is the world of the undead!

"Buzz".

Suddenly, two figures suddenly stepped out of the void.

"That's it?"

Lei Dao looked at the world around him curiously.

He and the master of the sword have reached the territory of the undead.

Lei Dao has some understanding of the undead, but he has never seen it. I just know a little common sense of the undead. For example, the reproduction of the undead is very special. It does not produce offspring, but after the death of the undead comes, the memory will be erased, and then the body will return to the ancestral land.

After waiting for several years, a new consciousness will be born again in the body.

And these new consciousnesses are actually new undead!

And the body will also rejuvenate after the new consciousness is born. In a sense, this is immortality!

Of course, if it's just like this, then the number of undead will definitely decrease, after all, there will be some accidents. There is another way for the undead to reproduce, and that is the ancestral land of the undead. As long as there is enough time, an undead body will be born slowly.

Then the body will gradually give birth to consciousness and become a real undead clansman!

Therefore, the number of undead is actually increasing, but not so fast.

Lei Dao recalled the undead information in detail, and felt that it was really amazing, especially curious about the ancestral land of the undead. What exactly is in the ancestral land of the undead?

Can actually give birth to life.

At present, Lei Dao only knows that only the ancestors can create things out of nothing and create life out of nothing.

Could it be that there are treasures similar to the methods of the ancestors in the ancestral land of the undead?

For so many years, no one knows the secret of the ancestral land of the undead, which is the real top secret of the undead!

"Go to the undead for a while, don't ask anything, don't say anything, just follow my arrangement!"

Lei Dao nodded and said, "Disciple understands!"

The real "protagonist" this time is actually the master of the sword. When Lei Dao needs to do something, he will let Lei Dao speak. Otherwise, Lei Dao will only listen and watch, don't say anything, don't want anything ask.

There are some things that even if Lei Dao asks, it is useless. Moreover, following the master of the sword, Lei Dao will naturally know many things.

"Let's go, go directly to the undead world!"

After finishing speaking, the master of the sword didn't have a shuttle space, but flew directly towards the huge world in front of him. As far as Lei Dao can see, the largest world is obviously the ancestral land of the undead, the undead realm!

"Buzz".

When the master of the sword approached the undead world, the void shook, and then, one after another undead appeared in the void, and they all stepped out of the space channel, obviously they were all masters!

However, these are the masters of the undead race, and their eyes swept over the master of Lei Dao and the sword. Those eyes were far from friendly, and even had killing intent!

"Master of the sword! We undead have no intersection with you humans, why are you here in real body?"

One of the undead, who looked very burly, spoke slowly.

Lei Dao glanced at it, and there were six or seven masters appearing around the master of the sword, and all of them exuded a terrifying aura. However, there seemed to be a hint of fear in the eyes of the other party.

It is definitely not Lei Dao that they are afraid of, then only the master of the sword!

Lei Dao knew before that the Lord of Swords is the strongest and the number one master of human beings, but Lei Dao didn't have a very intuitive understanding of how powerful it is.

However, now only the Master of the Sword came, and so many Masters of the Undead race came, and each one of them looked like they were facing a big enemy. One can imagine how strong the deterrent power of the Master of the Sword is.

The master of the sword stood with his hands behind his back, his expression still so indifferent, and said indifferently: "This time I came here only to get a treasure."

"What treasure?"

"Immortal Grass!"

"boom".

As the voice of the master of the sword fell, the six or seven masters of the undead race seemed to be extremely angry.

"Master of the sword, do you really think you are the great master? It's wishful thinking to come to my undead world alone and try to get the undead grass!"

"That's right, the undead grass is the sacred object of our undead race. Even you humans want to get it? It's impossible!"

"Master of the sword, you should leave. With us here, you alone can't get any cheap. As for the immortal grass, we won't give it to you."

These masters refused without the slightest hesitation.

However, Lei Dao was slightly surprised in his heart.

He has also heard of immortal grass.

It is rumored that as long as one takes a plant of undead grass, one life will be added. Even if one is crushed to pieces and annihilated into dust, one can still recover, and it will be fully recovered, directly returning to the peak period!

Even, it is effective against Juggernaut!

However, no one has ever seen the Undead Grass, and Lei Dao always thought it was nonsense, it was even more powerful than his Immortal God Kung Fu.

Now, Lei Dao knew that the undead grass might be real, otherwise, how could the master of the sword go to the undead clan to ask for the undead grass in person?

But looking at the appearance of these undead people now, there is no way to get undead grass.

"If you don't get the undead grass, I won't leave! You must give the undead grass, and if you don't give it, give it!"

The words of the master of the sword were still cold, like ten thousand years of ice, and the atmosphere between the two parties suddenly became tense.

"Buzz".

The next moment, the four divine swords beside the Master of Swords even began to tremble, and a sharp sword intent emanated from the Master of Swords, sweeping away in all directions.

The face of the master of the undead race changed, and he shouted: "Master of the sword, do you think you can defeat our seven masters by yourself? It is impossible! Moreover, if you want to start an all-out war between the undead race and humans, we I will fulfill you! Once the war breaks out, see if you humans, the scorpion clan who lead the enemy, will remain indifferent?"

Obviously, the undead master is also paying attention to the current situation of human beings. Knowing that human beings are currently facing the threat of the scorpion family, they are in a very dangerous situation.

But the master of the sword did not change his face, but his tone became more severe: "Since you all know the scorpion clan, you should know that this is the only hope for my mankind! It is also the only way out for my mankind! The master is still recovering from his injuries and has not fully recovered. For a great master, no one in our human race can compete with him. Therefore, if I want to become a great master, I must also become a great master! The safety of this seat is related to the entire human race, this seat You can only succeed and not fail, even if you fail, nothing will happen to me, so I must get the immortal grass! Even, at all costs!"

Hearing the resolute voice of the master of the sword and feeling the determination of the master of the sword, the masters of the undead race hesitated again, and their faces became ugly.

They knew that what the master of the sword said was true, and they didn't hide anything, and even told the truth about the human situation.

Humanity is indeed in a state of life and death, and it may not be long before it will be destroyed!

The scorpions are a huge threat!

The Great Master is like a knife hanging above the head of a human being, it will fall down at any time. The only way for human beings to resist is to give birth to a master.

Only in this way can we compete with the scorpions!

The Master of the Sword is the top master with the most hope of breaking through to become the Great Master of mankind, and also the number one master of mankind!

But breaking through the realm is dangerous.

In case something happens to the master of the sword, the human beings will probably be even more powerless to resist the scorpion clan.

Therefore, the master of the sword can't do anything, only success is not allowed to fail.

Even if you fail, nothing can happen!

The master of the sword must be alive, and only the undead grass can guarantee that when the master of the sword breaks through, no matter what happens, the master of the sword will not die.

Because you can "resurrect" immediately after you die, this is the magical effect of the "immortality" of the immortal grass, and the master of the sword is bound to win!

"Master of the sword, the immortal grass will never be given to you. If you really want to fight, we will accompany you!"

Gritting his teeth, the undead master seemed to have finally made up his mind.

No matter what difficulties humans have, what reason does the undead have to help humans?

"I will make three promises on behalf of human beings, and it doesn't matter for you undead to listen to it."

"First, I promise that after obtaining the undead grass, we humans will not wipe out the undead for thousands of years, and even human beings will not take the initiative to invade the territory of the undead unless the undead actively provoke them."

"What? It's only tens of millions of years, who can guarantee it? Besides, even if you keep your promises for tens of millions of years, what will happen after tens of millions of years? You humans are not going to deal with my undead race."

The undead master questioned.

The Master of the Sword glanced at the Master coldly, then sneered and said: "Just because I am the Master of the Sword, I can guarantee that human beings will abide by the agreement! As for tens of millions of years later, it will only be a matter of time before our human beings leave the ancestral land." It’s only a million years, not even tens of millions of years. If you undead races are still weak after tens of thousands of years, then you undead races are really useless and should be exterminated! Tens of millions of years can’t make progress. Anywhere in the Ming Realm is a dead end! What's more, within tens of millions of years, you can leave this territory at any time, and we humans will not stop you."

"you……"

The undead masters were very angry.

The master of the sword actually called them trash.

The first promise, however, sounds like it too.

Tens of millions of years are too long, and it seems not bad if we can live in peace with humans for tens of millions of years.

"Secondly, you should be clear about the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. If we humans are extinct, can the scorpion clan let you go? Therefore, we humans will become a barrier for your undead clan and help you block the scorpion clan!"

"Hmph, you're already fighting with the Scorpion Clan, so how did you become our barrier?"

Although the masters of the undead were a little unwilling, the master of the sword didn't argue because it didn't make any sense.

"Thirdly, the undead tomb in your ancestral land, surely no undead can break through it? The undead tomb contains the undead original pearl, and it is the only undead original pearl left by your undead race. Only the undead original pearl, It will allow your undead race to be born as a master, and you will have the opportunity to return to the peak glory of the undead race. Your undead lords can't bring out the undead original pearl, but it doesn't mean that my human venerable can't bring out the undead original pearl."

"This time, I have brought the first venerable of my five great shrines, the top genius, who can help you take out the undead origin beads from the undead tomb."

"boom".

When the master of the sword made the third promise, the expressions of the seven masters of the undead race changed drastically, as if they had heard some incredible news.

There was even a hint of fear on the face of the master.