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Chapter 921: Divine Wood Star Fall


I am human Under the ferocious mask, the hunting bird's face had a touch of coldness.

His palms were spread out, and the rich blood energy was caught in his hands, condensed into pure blood essence, and incorporated into his body.

In the world of Guixu, it is not easy to find cultivation resources.

For warriors, other warriors can also be classified into the category of cultivation resources.

After killing the Lingxi tribe in front of them, the hunting birds will use some of the remaining bones and clothing.

The robe was restrained and all traces of corpses were destroyed.

A dim shadow shivered in the pervasive bloody aura, and a fierce gaze appeared through the mask, annihilating it into nothingness.

"Back then, I escaped to Guixu just because I wanted to live.

This is why I became the apostle of the Guixu bandits.

Since the Guixu bandits can't tolerate me, I can only find another place to stay."

Soon, the figure of the hunting bird disappeared into the darkness.

The vast ruins are shrouded in a vast aura, and the lingering essence condenses into a mist, glowing with bright sunlight.

The rays of sunlight flicker in the mist, and a vague dragon shadow with golden divine light lingering all over its body is swimming in the mist.

The dragon was ten thousand feet long, with four legs and five claws, swimming among the clouds.

The chaotic air current was as big as the Milky Way falling from endless time and space, washing over the golden dragon, making its shadow looming. hold head high Suddenly, the golden dragon roared, and the fog in the sky collapsed.

The chaotic airflow that fell like a big pillar was also impacted.

Time and space with a radius of thousands of miles was revealed.

The golden dragon disappeared, and was replaced by a golden branch.

As it swayed, the image of the golden dragon evolved.

Thousands of miles of time and space collapsed, and the chaotic air current was as thick as a galaxy, dormant under this golden branch, and this golden branch was just a small branch on the magnificent tree shadow.

Under the vast space and time, a majestic sacred tree stands in the middle, as if it has existed forever.

The sacred tree swayed, and each branch evolved into the shadow of a mythical beast from ancient legends.

At the ends of the branches of the sacred tree, there were bright stars hanging.

However, compared with this sacred tree, the stars were like gravel, hanging all over the branches. .

Chaos falls down, and the laws of evolution are intertwined, covering the world.

In the laws of Tao, every star exudes bright divine light.

Under the sacred tree, an illusory river appeared from the end of the world and flowed towards the other end.

The roots of the tree were rooted on the bank of the river.

Each root was as curved as a blue dragon.

The big one stretched like a sacred mountain for thousands of miles, and the small one stretched like a sacred mountain for thousands of miles.

The ancient mountains are undulating.

On the roots of the tree, there is a faint elixir shining with divine brilliance, taking root in the cracks of the bark, swaying gently, and making bursts of humming, as if playing the rhythm of heaven and earth.

The majestic world is filled with desolation and eternity, as if time and era have frozen.

The sacred trees have roots in the long river, and the branches are like canopies of heaven and earth, supporting the majestic heaven and earth.

Buzz For some unknown reason, with a slight tremor, countless voids collapsed in the Guixu world.

The warriors of all races who were walking in the Guixu world were in a panic, and countless were even swallowed directly by the void.

In an instant, the stars hanging on the golden branches suddenly lit up.

One of the stars burst out with brilliant purple light, exuding its divine splendor and igniting into a blazing purple flame.

After more than ten breaths, it seemed as if all the energy had been burned away.

Withered down.

Then, the star hung down from the branches and turned into a dark thing, falling down, piercing the void below and disappearing.

Haoyuan.

Qingyang Huan held the dark wooden cube the size of his fist, with curiosity in his eyes.

The wooden cube was completely black and covered with mysterious lines.

The surface was bumpy and irregular, just like a dice.

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"Palace Master Wan will go down to recuperate.

He will collect a half-step true elixir later.

Palace Master Yang will return to Guixu again and take this opportunity to find out more about the Guixu thieves."

Playing with the sacred wooden square in his hand, it looks like copper but not copper, like iron but not iron.

It is also impossible to tell that it is wood, but it can be as cold as ice for thousands of years, and as hot as molten fire.

"Did you see anything?"

After burning the incense, Qingyang Huan looked at Gui Buxian, who was almost lying on the sacred tree.

"Ah Huan, this is a kind of semi-divine script.

Do you remember that when we suppressed the king of the Shentian clan in Xiaomanghuang Continent, the patterns imprinted on the king's robe he wore were somewhat similar to this one, except that The texture on this one is even more ancient.”

There was interest in Gui Buxian's eyes.

The Shenmu Fang in front of him could not be penetrated by his spiritual will or absorbed by his blood.

It seemed like a stubborn stone.

"You said, this dark thing is really related to the sacred tree in the legend of the sacred tree domain that grows in the long river of time and space."

Hearing this, of course Qingyang Huan couldn't explain clearly.

There were too many mysterious things in the vast wilderness of mountains and seas.

Perhaps a stubborn stone was a treasure that made even kings and emperors take notice.

"Can you identify what these demigod lines record?"

"My ancestors should have recognized it, but I can't.

Who knows what these curved lines look like tadpoles and small black snakes."

Qingyang Huan grabbed the Shenmu Fang again.

Not only did this thing appear, but according to Wan Tianxing, there were at least dozens of them, and divine flowers fell from the sky like rain.

For this Shenmu Fang, Wan Tianxing All the disciples of the Xinhuo Temple brought by Xing were lost deep in the ruins.

Even though he is now a king, superior to all spirits, even half-kings can regard the lives below the king as ants.

However, the Flame Fire Temple is a heritage sect, and a true sect needs to do There are many things, such as the aftermath of a disciple who died outside.

Although the foundation of the Flame Fire Temple was fished out from the sea of ​​suffering deep in the gate of human reincarnation, people have seven emotions and six desires.

Even kings have passions, but they are hidden deeper.

Therefore, over the years, for the warriors in the palace, he did not mind getting married.

After all, among the hundreds of millions of people in Haoyuan, they could not find a woman who knew each other.

This could also give the disciples a place of comfort in their hearts.

This is one of the reasons why he has not fished out people from the sea of ​​suffering for such a long time.

For those who have been fished out, they have died once and have looked away from many things.

How can a warrior go on without thinking about it?

Do things to practice.

Holding the sacred tree in his hands, Qingyang Huan's eyes kept falling on the pitted sacred patterns on it.

It was rumored that the sacred tree domain was supported by a sacred tree.

Even the indigenous people here, Ao Xuan and Feng Zhi, did not refute this.

Both of them are also looking for the sacred tree.

No living thing knows what kind of sacred tree this is.

It is just that it is said to grow on the banks of the long river of time and space and take root in nothingness.

One person and one turtle stared at the Shenmu Fang in front of them.

In the end, the turtle lay directly on the stone table, his small purple-black eyes wandering around, and he didn't know when he had wandered into the world.

"The spirit and will are useless, the blood is useless, and the Tao and laws are useless.

Is it really necessary to boil water with fire?"

He didn't know how long he had been wandering in his mind, but Gui Buxian came back to his senses and hummed impatiently, but it was not until this moment that he discovered that Qingyang Huan was missing.

"Little turtle, what kind of treasure are you holding?"

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Yao'er jumped and ran from afar.

Her grandparents came these days, and her good days came again.

There was also the little aunt who helped carry the bag when she got into trouble.

She was so beautiful and smiled proudly.

"Hey, what is this?

It's so dark.

Where did you dig it out?"

"Call me Uncle Gui, or I'll smash your ass."

Gui Buxian was very dissatisfied with the little girl's title.

"Humph, don't bark, just a little bit."

With her hands on her hips, Yao'er shouted proudly.

But the next moment, she felt a warm hand fall on top of her head.

"Yeah, I've been discovered."

Qingyanghuan stroked Yao'er's long black hair.

The little girl seemed to enjoy this, leaning on Qingyanghuan and refusing to leave.

"Uncle Turtle."

Pouting his lips, Yao'er's big eyes flashed cunningly.

"Dad, what is this?

Why don't you let me play with it for a while."

Looking at Gui Buxian's appearance, Qingyang Huan also knew that he didn't understand what the hell Mu Fang was.

"Just look here and take a look.

You can't take it away.

This thing is useful to daddy."

After receiving Qing Yanghuan's permission, Yao'er was very happy, nodded in panic, grabbed Shenmu Fang from the stone table, and stared at it with big eyes.

In the end, Yao'er lost interest in the black stuff and threw it on the stone table again.

After Yao'er left with satisfaction, Qingyanghuan and Guibuxian were left staring at Shenmu Fang with big eyes and small eyes.

"Daddy, daddy, look, look, look."

When the divine sun suspended outside the Haoyuan dome wall fell, Yao'er and his little sister Xue'er hurried over, holding the little sister in one hand and holding up a dark object in the other.

"Yao'er, where did this thing come from?"

From a distance, Qingyang Huan could clearly see that the thing in Yao'er's hand was none other than Shenmu Fang.

"I just went to look for Xue'er, and when I walked out of the palace gate, I saw it in the elixir bush."

Grasping the sacred tree in Xuer's hand, Qingyanghuan saw no difference from the first one.

There was a faint warmth left on it.

However, he was in the city and did not notice any fluctuation at all.

This one How did Shenmu Fang come about?

Buzz However, the two sacred wood cubes placed together changed.

Like molten iron, they merged into one, turning into a larger sacred wood cube, and the lines on it became clearer.

He and Gui Buxian looked at each other, and then Qingyanghuan called the two sisters Yaoer and Xuer to play, and then looked at Shenmu Fang.

"It seems we have to go to Guixu to have a look."

After grabbing Shenmu Fang, Qingyang Huan sent a message to Shengyan Tiannu, the Great Elder and the High Priest, asking them to take charge of the territory.

He stepped out towards the ruins.

"Send an order to the disciples of the Xinhuo Temple scattered everywhere, and ask them to search for Shenmu Fang with all their strength."

But Qingyang Huan, who had just walked out of Haoyuan, met a figure rushing towards Haoyuan, it was a hunting bird.

"Sir, spare my life."

The hunting bird knelt on the ground without any hesitation, took off its mask, and revealed a ferocious face with scars carved on it.

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The disciples outside the Xinhuo Temple had long reported that the apostles of the Guixu Thieves all exposed their left arms, carved totem patterns, and wore masks.

Qingyang Huan was not polite to the apostle of the Guixu Thieves who came to his door, and directly saw through it. its spiritual world

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