"Oh my God!" the cripple couldn't help but exclaim, "I really can't imagine that there is such a magical tree in the Sanctuary. ”

The one-armed warrior looks left and right in the hollow of the tree.

This tree hole is like a huge hall, with a soft rune light, and futons are placed in it, which is for people to cultivate.

There are also several portraits hanging on one of the walls on the left.

Tang Xie's gaze fell on a portrait of an elder in the middle, the man was immortal, and his hair was white. A pair of eyes are particularly sharp, and his coercion seems to be able to spread through the drawing paper to the surroundings.

The Pavilion Elder said, "This is the ancestor of the Hundred Tree Clan, and this tree was discovered by his old man. Don't look at the whole city called Hundred Trees City. In fact, the trees outside are all grown from the roots of this sacred tree, but unfortunately, the vitality of this tree has been declining year by year. ”

As you continue to walk through the hollow of the tree, a white mist envelops you.

Tang Xie gently brushed these mist with his hand, it was cool and cool, and he could feel the pure aura.

Elder Pavilion continued, "It is precisely because of the protection of this tree that we of the Hundred Tree Clan have been able to live until now. in order to have a master of the shackles realm. You'll be in the Treasure Pavilion soon, and it's up to you whether you can get in or not. ”

The tree cave has been built by later generations, and houses have been built around it, and the upper floors can be reached by a wooden ladder.

The rooms inside are layered on top of each other, like beehives.

If there was no familiar person to lead, Tang Xie wouldn't know how to go at all.

Miraculously, the air inside is so fresh that it doesn't feel stuffy at all.

The cripple took a deep breath and said, "I've never felt such a pure aura. And the structure inside is too exquisite...... "He has also been to Hundred Trees City before, and he can only look at this giant tree from a distance, and he has no chance to come in at all."

The Pavilion Elder said, "The tree has a total of seventeen layers, nine layers below, and eight layers above! Whether you can go in today or not is not up to me, but this tree. ”

"Huh?"

The lame man scratched his head and asked, "Is this tree still alive?"

The Pavilion Elder pondered for a moment and said, "The higher you go, the more you can feel the prohibition of this tree. Remember, don't force anything. Otherwise, you will get hurt. ”

The scar man began to become wary, he felt that the tree must be unusual for such a big tree, and it was better to be careful.

When you reach the second floor, there are many creatures in the hollows of the trees.

They are suspended in the mist like jellyfish, wandering back and forth. There are also quite a few reptiles attached to the cave walls.

"It's a fog spirit, I've never seen it anywhere else. ”

The Pavilion Elder said, "When they touch it, it will bring back a lot of memories, and if they sting it, it will have a different effect. ”

"I love the fans. ”

The little girl jumped out of her grandfather's arms and held out her hand to several mist spirits.

A pink mist spirit landed in the palm of her hand.

"Hee-hee...... You're so nice. The little girl gently stroked its translucent body with her fingers, as if recalling bad memories, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Ahh

The lame man screamed, as if he had been attacked, and limped away. On his shoulder lay a black mist spirit.

Tang Xie asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Don't worry, it may be a nightmare or a bad vision. The Pavilion Elder said, "The black mist spirit can arouse fear in people's hearts, and the green one can heal the wounds...... It's just that the fog spirits are very weak creatures. Their abilities are limited and short-lived. ”

As soon as the words fell, the cripple gave himself two slaps, and he had returned to normal.

Tang Xie didn't expect that there would be such a magical creature, the size of the holy realm, it was really strange, he couldn't help but stroke the mist with his hand.

The fog spreads out and takes on an irregular shape.

It seems that something is hidden inside......

"Get out of the way. ”

As if he had seen something terrible, the Pavilion Elder hurriedly exclaimed.

A few people listened to it.

Tang Xie stood there quietly, spreading out the palm of his right hand, and a transparent mist spirit landed in the middle of his palm, and the dancing tentacles stabbed down violently.

Moment......

It's a blank slate.

Tang Xie looked around blankly.

He lost his memory!

Perhaps, just don't want to recall.

Everything became extremely unfamiliar.

There is no exercise in the heart.

The true qi in the dantian was completely uncontrollable, and it floated freely with the rhythm of his breathing.

Tang Xie opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he forgot the language.

In my mind, it's empty.

Tang Xie entered a state of selflessness.

He saw the vitality flowing in the heavens and the earth, and he saw the lines of the tree lines...... True Qi naturally follows the rhythm of the tree pattern......

Suddenly, countless pieces of information poured into Tang Xie's mind.

Tang Xie remembered everything.

The operation of the True Qi returned to normal, and he looked at his palm in a daze.

The transparent mist spirit was gone.

"Are you alright? ”

The Pavilion Elder hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Tang Xie carefully.

"It's fine. Tang Xie smiled and said with a relaxed face: "Old man, you don't have to be so nervous. Isn't it the Mist Spirit?"

"That's no ordinary fog spirit. ”

The Pavilion Elder said, "I've lived here for decades, and I've only seen it twice, so it's best if you're okay." As he spoke, he sweated in his palms.

Tang Xie asked curiously, "What was the situation with those two times?" ”

The Pavilion Elder took a long breath and said in a deep voice, "My name is Qing Changheng. When I was ten years old, I watched my father meet once. The difference is that the father is the transparent mist spirit encountered in the sixth layer above. In that instant, he lost all his cultivation and memories! The clan rearranged my father's cultivation and gave him the best resources. After all, my father was also in the shackles back then. But...... He couldn't cultivate anything. It didn't take long for him to leave Hundred Trees City. Honestly, after all these years, I can't even remember what he looked like. ”

Tang Xie looked at his right hand, and he was glad in his heart.

Perhaps, it was Guiyuan's hand that saved him.

"Is it so scary?" the cripple shrunk his neck in fright, not daring to touch the fog spirit again.

Pavilion Elder Qing Changheng smiled: "You don't have to worry too much, I have lived most of my life, and I have only met twice. ”

The one-armed warrior asked curiously, "What about the second time?"

"The second time was just now. The Pavilion Elder patted Tang Xie on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to worry, this may be a great opportunity for you." Our people all believe that the fog spirits are the spirits and messengers of the sacred tree. Legend has it that the ancestor of the Hundred Trees Clan was the one who met the fog spirit, jumped into the sea of qi, and covered his hands!"

"Qi Sea Realm?"

The scarred man swallowed hard.

Today's Sacred Domain, the Qi Sea Realm is a rare existence.

Among the five greats, except for the Ten Thousand Fu Hall and the Medicine King Valley, only the other three can possess Qi Sea Realm masters.