In the hall, the elders of the Jing Clan, everyone looked at Ye Lingtian, and his words were self-explanatory.

They have to ask about the principle of the wood god and the spiritual spring.

"Do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

Ye Lingtian's expression was faint.

"Why did Mr. Ye say this, it is naturally the truth. ”

The elders said suspiciously.

"Don't listen to the truth. ”

Ye Lingtian frowned.

"This is not good, the safety of the Jing clan is in the hands of Mr. Ye, and we must have independent cognition. ”

Another elder spoke.

"When the Jing clan was established, it must have something to do with the Yue clan. ”

Ye Lingtian said lightly.

What the?

In an instant, there was a look of anger in the eyes of the elders.

In the temple, there is the forsaken clan of the Divine Domain.

In this domain, the supreme is rampant, the yin spirit is violent, whether it is a good word or a bad word, it can be called the domain of the gods, the abandoned clan, and its blood can be seen ancient.

There is also one more, in the land of the West Mountain, the rise of the Moon Clan, and its surrounding temples, naturally the Moon Clan will not be unfamiliar.

But if you really know that the Moon Clan is terrible, even if it is a domain like Xingguo, you can also understand it if you are the Lord of Danyang Palace or the Great Emperor.

And this temple is even farther away from the West Mountain, but any people of the clan know how terrible the Moon Clan is.

All races are fighting, extremely hostile, if a clan is involved with the Moon Clan, it will only become the enemy of all races.

Naturally, the elders were furious.

"You know what I'm talking about?"

Ye Lingtian didn't care, and later, the four elders, everyone looked at each other, but the anger gradually dissipated.

"May Mr. Ye not reveal this matter. ”

After a moment, one of the elders was quite embarrassed and still spoke up, so naturally this was a tacit acquiescence.

Later, one of the elders gave the details.

The ancient clan of the Jing clan, whose blood was driven by the strong, once fought with the Moon Clan.

It was originally a withered clan, and as a cannon fodder, it was impossible to return to its homeland even if it was not completely wiped out, and it was impossible to return to its homeland.

Since then, he has been in exile with his hidden identity.

His clan was originally no less than millions, but when they were in the realm, they gradually became only a few hundred living beings.

But after a rare domain storm, he fell to the place where the wood god was, and there was a spiritual spring where the wood god was.

The wood god has no roots and no foundation, but it has vitality, and it is naturally a divine thing.

Relying on the spiritual spring, since then, the Jing clan has not stopped, and millions of people have been restored.

"At the moment, your clan seems to be prosperous, but in fact it is no different from the Moon clan, including the law of reproduction. ”

Ye Lingtian frowned.

The customs of the Jing clan, the new life, must go to the spiritual spring to bathe, in fact, the heavenly veins of his array, in the realm, search at will.

We know why.

The Jing clan has male cultivators, but it is not the same as the Yue clan, the male cultivators are all extinct, and the female cultivators have no inheritance ability.

Their only inheritance law can only keep assimilating more female cultivators, otherwise it will become extinct.

As for the Jing clan, its so-called inheritance law does not rely on the union of male nuns and nuns.

Instead, after a certain time limit, the female cultivator will take a trip to the spiritual spring, and she will naturally be able to pass it on.

The children of the Xinjing tribe bathed in the spiritual spring, which was just a trick.

In addition, the expansion power of the Jing people is weak, and the power of the imperial guard is strong.

In fact, it is the people of the Jing Clan, and they can't leave the realm of the spiritual spring breath.

It is also common to the Moon Clan, where the breath is impregnated and deters all races.

The elders were questioned by Ye Lingtian, and everyone looked ugly.

The Moon Clan is the common enemy of all races, and if they are known by other clans, they will definitely die.

"Please Mr. Ye teach me to wait. ”

The elders were extremely religious.

"I'm going to take another look. ”

Ye Lingtian said lightly.

……

The giant tree stood quietly, and Ye Lingtian couldn't stop watching.

The domain of the Jing Clan, which is full of the breath of the Moon Clan, cannot be perceived by others, and he can do it easily.

And the thing he needs to understand is why the invasion of the Moon Clan, which no one can stop, with the help of the Wood God, the Jing Clan can escape from Shengtian.

In the next breath, the Heavenly Vein of the Array was activated again, forcibly penetrating into the Wood God.

Rumble!

The body is concussive, and the power in it is definitely not something he can manipulate and decipher.

Its forbidden power is not the Cloak of the Moon Clan, which can hide everything, but it is neither affected by the cracking of his perception nor the breath of the Moon Clan.

There seems to be only one possibility, the inheritance of the kingdom of God.

"Indeed!"

In the midst of the giant trees, consciousness oscillates.

The immortal thing, its consciousness came out, and it communicated with Ye Lingtian more than once.

"You're a wood god?"

Ye Lingtian asked defensively.

"What a wood god, just a joke, I used to be a seedling, now a dead wood, once upon a time, I was in that little garden......"

In the land of the gods, the supreme is rampant, thousands of gods are floating in the air, and in the vast ocean, the sea of starships is more vast than the ocean.

At the same time as the giant ship swept by, the chariots rumbled, and on each chariot, there were countless stars of power.

On top of the chariot, any strong person seems to be able to pick up the stars.

In a gesture, any strong person can also destroy the bit domain.

In the kingdom of God, in the city of the end of the world, in the remote suburbs, a small seedling is growing, it is a dusty memory.

All creatures, no one can stop the invasion of the Moon Clan.

He is a slave of the Kingdom of God, just because only the cultivators of the Kingdom of God, the Moon Clan cannot pose a threat to him.

The waves were sparkling, and when Ye Lingtian was watching, only on the huge dead branches of the wood god, breaking through the bark and peeling off, a little cold star rose.

It was clearly a fragment of some kind of spiritual treasure.

It fluttered in front of Ye Lingtian.

The cold star chill locked on the three-inch domain, but Ye Lingtian didn't dare to ignore it easily.

Just because he sensed it a little, he knew that there was a power to freeze everything inside.

His Ice Refining Method is not worth mentioning in front of him.

"This is Qianhanjun, passing by me, a drop of ice crystals dripping from the sword dust, I have been refining for countless hours before I can take it for my own use, and now I will give it to you. ”

The wood god sighed endlessly, and there were regrets in it, and there seemed to be many reliefs.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Lingtian was a little suspicious.

"Although I am only a small seedling, what I see and see is the law of the kingdom of God, you come and become a cold star, and you can control and crack the power of my control of the spiritual spring, isn't it destined in the dark?"

The wood god sighed again.

In an instant, its thousands of sighs gradually dimmed.

Ye Lingtian frowned, a tree without roots, water without a source, there is no reason for existence.

It has existed for a long time, and it is the support of the will, and his arrival has freed its will, which is not a collapse.

The kingdom of the gods is destroyed, and the wood god exists alone, perhaps it should not exist in reality.

The rattling sound continued, and the giant tree decayed, and it quickly collapsed, becoming interstellar dust.

The sprouts disappeared, and the vines that clinged to the wood god grew quickly climbed even faster.

They all clinged to the spiritual spring, and they were wrapped in layers of barriers.

The extremely spectacular Lingquan exterior was quickly formed, the wood god was gone, and the domain of the Jing clan seemed to become more regular.