As soon as the stars fell, they looked around, looked at them for a while, walked towards a sacred tree, walked to the side of the sacred tree, stretched out his little hand, patted the body of the tree, the body of the tree was thick, the stars patted his little hand, and after a while, he shook his head, turned around and walked towards another sacred tree. For some reason, he always felt that he had heard of this Heavenly Divine Tree somewhere, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember anything. After all, in the past three years, I have experienced so many things, and it is really difficult to remember everything. After watching Xingchen shoot a few divine trees, standing in front of a divine tree, Han Yiming walked over and said, "Is this one?" Xingchen said: "Yes." As he spoke, he looked up at the sky and said, "In another hour, this sacred tree can be cut down." ”

Han Yiming said: "Can't you cut it now?Or is it useless to cut it now?" Xingchen looked at the Divine Tree with a pair of big eyes, looked up and down a few times, and then said: "Of course, it is useful to cut it now, but the knife and axe that can cut the Heavenly Divine Wood have not yet been made." Han Yiming stretched out his hand to help the Shenmu, touched the rough bark, touched it lightly with his hand, and had already touched a piece of cracked bark, two fingers clamped the bark, pulled it down, and pulled down a piece of bark. With a movement of his fingers, he had crumpled the bark into pieces. Looking at the stars again, he tilted his head to look at himself, his mouth pouted slightly, and he looked like he was watching a good show. Although Xingchen is small, he has a lot of eyes, Han Yiming knew that he was smart and saw his disbelief, so he said: "Xingchen, you said that you will not be able to cut this Heavenly Divine Tree until the moment, so I can give it a try now?" Xingchen said: "The head of the door can cut it if he wants to, no matter how much I say, it is better for the head to give it a try." Han Yiming said: "Okay." "Summoning the Blue Frost Sword, facing this sacred tree, slashing at it.

His cultivation was no longer what he was when he entered the Spirit Mountain, and at this time, the purple light on the Qingshuang Sword flickered, with clusters of frost flowers, and it slashed the Heavenly Divine Tree, only to see sparks splashing everywhere, the spiritual light flickering, but the Divine Tree did not move at all. Han Yiming slashed with a sword, and he was very surprised when he didn't see the Shenmu vibrating, and when he stepped forward again, there was not the slightest mark on the trees, and he couldn't see that he had cut a sword at all. Xingchen said: "The Heavenly Divine Tree is formed by the condensation of the earth's spiritual energy, and it will not be cut when the time comes." Han Yiming said: "I see, then, when will it be able to be cut?" Xingchen said: "This tree can be cut after an hour." But there is only one hour, and within an hour it must be cut down, and after an hour, it will not be cut again. Han Yiming looked at Shenmu and said, "Okay, then let's give it a try, if we can't cut it, we will cut it again at another time." ”

Xingchen stared at him with wide eyes, and Han Yiming said, "What's the matter?" Xingchen said: "If you can't cut it today, this one will have to grow for another six thousand years before you can cut it." He looked around, pointed to another sacred tree, and said, "The next time I can cut it, this is the one that can be cut." That was 800 years later. Han Yiming was so choked that he couldn't speak, and his eyes only looked at this strange star. He added: "Originally, this is the Divine Tree. He suddenly listened to it, raised his eyes and looked around for a moment, pulled Han Yiming and said, "Someone is coming, boss, let's hide first." ”

Han Yiming followed him, the two looked around, here are all hugging thick trees, looking for a place to hide, Xingchen's right hand was raised, the two fingers rubbed each other, there was a soft sound of "pop", his eyes were dark, and then he saw clearly, still standing in place, but there was nothing under his feet, Xingchen had made an enchantment to encircle the two of them. Xingchen said: "Don't make a sound, there are many people who know about the Heavenly Divine Tree, but there are few people who know when they can be cut, let's see who is coming." Han Yiming also had this curiosity, and nodded immediately.

The two of them were silent here, and after a while, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and Han Yiming followed the sound, and two people walked out of the other side. He didn't know these two people, a Taoist in front of him was holding a whisk in his right hand, wearing a cyan Taoist robe, with a delicate face, several long beards fluttering in the wind, quite a few minutes of fairy wind bones. The one in the back was a young man, with a thick black complexion, a thick and long appearance, a belt on his shoulders, a coarse cloth short jacket, a thick waist, and straw sandals, looking no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, like a disciple of the previous man. The two of them went one after the other, without saying a word, and looked carefully at each of the Heavenly Divine Trees. The Taoist brushed the dust lightly with his right hand, and counted with his left hand. Han Yiming didn't know how to calculate, and watched his left thumb pinch each finger, chanting words at the Heavenly Divine Tree. He pinched for a while, but the boy couldn't help it at first, and asked him in a low voice, "Master, are you right?" He looked around, pinched for a moment, and muttered, "This is it! Could it be that I didn't do it right?" He looked around, shook his head slightly, and then turned to the boy and said, "Where's my abacus?" The boy said "oh" and took out a plan from the coat on his shoulder.

This abacus is very peculiar, in the middle is a small gossip, and there are three bamboo sticks strung with two layers of counting beads outside each hexagram. There are two abacus beads on the inner layer, five abacus beads on the outer layer, and the outermost layer is also surrounded by a circle, which also forms a gossip. Although Han Yiming didn't know what to do, he was also startled when he saw such a strange abacus. Looking at the stars, he tilted his head, frowned slightly, and looked at the man fixedly.

The man took the abacus and said to the boy, "Why are you stunned, don't you spread it yet?" The boy took out a white cloth from his coat, shook it off, and spread it on the ground. The Taoist put the abacus on the cloth, sat down cross-legged, and concentrated. The boy stood aside, his eyes roaming around. Han Yiming looked at Xingchen, Xingchen stood aside, tilted his head, and looked at the two of them carefully, his big black and white eyes, looking at the Taoist for a while, looking at the boy for a while, and exploring his demeanor for a while. After a while, the Taoist opened his eyes, pinched the thumb of his left hand on the middle finger of the index finger, and the five fingers of his right hand quickly moved on the abacus. The Daoist's fingers were dialed quickly on the abacus, and the abacus beads were beaten by him "crackling", Han Yiming After several years, he knew that there were many strangers, looking at this person, he couldn't see the way at all, but looking at him like this, he must be a strange person, and he could make Xingchen look at it like this, there must be something different from ordinary people. The Taoist calculated for a while, raised his head, and said, "That's right, this is it." Han Yiming looked at his abacus, and the counting seeds were scattered, and he really couldn't understand it. Then he heard the preacher say, "Wait for me to set up a formation and trap this place." The boy beside him yawned and said, "Master, haven't you calculated it?" Why do you still need to set up a formation?" The Taoist said: "I have already calculated it, this Heavenly Divine Tree has been raised for hundreds of years, and there is only one plant to be cut down tonight." And this one is right here to the left. He looked around and said, "It's among these plants, look, look." He pointed his fingers a few times and said, "I won't go over these four plants." “