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Therefore, Luo Yingying said that she would not let Wang Yichen give up lightly, she wanted to reach out and hold Wang Yichen.

In fact, Wang Yichen said casually, they have all come here, and they must try it.

Looking at Luo Yingying's anxious appearance, he knew what this girl was thinking.

"Well, Your Excellency, let's go under the trunk of the Sycamore Sacred Tree. Wang Yichen smiled.

"That's right, Yichen Daoyou, you have to have confidence in yourself!"

Luo Yingying smiled lightly and took Wang Yichen to the trunk of the primordial plane tree.

The trunk of the tree is very thick, like an optimus pillar, and Wang Yichen looks very small when he stands on the side.

With awe, Wang Yichen put his hand on the bark of the primordial plane tree.

"Boom!"

In an instant, he felt a primitive and tenacious vast vitality, which was like a divine phoenix, which could be reborn in Nirvana!

It's just that although the vitality of the primordial plane tree seems strong, it can't be compared with its heyday.

Wang Yichen, who had the Hou Tu Seal, could even feel that the primordial plane tree could only barely sustain its life and was dying.

This sacred tree is very special, it is a top-level sacred tree, but there is no tree spirit, but Wang Yichen has a feeling, as if he is communicating with a kind and kind old grandmother.

This feeling made Wang Yichen even more unwilling to want the original plane tree to die.

But he felt powerless deeply, the primordial plane tree was too high-level, and it was difficult to save the life mother, I am afraid that only the sage could solve the problem completely.

"Your Excellency, have you tried to ask the saint for help?" Wang Yichen withdrew his hand and asked Luo Yingying. In his opinion, with the status of the Phoenix Clan, it is still possible to invite a saint.

"I don't know, I have to ask the patriarch. "Although Luo Yingying is the saintess of the Phoenix Clan, many secrets are not clear.

Secretly, the patriarch of the Phoenix clan also heard Wang Yichen's question.

Have they ever tried asking the saints for help?

Of course I tried, and I tried it a long time ago.

But the Nine Great Sages didn't know where they went, they visited the Nine Great Sages Palace of the Immortal Outer Heaven many times, but they couldn't even see the face of the sage.

This has been going on for millions of years.

"Yichen Daoyou, how is it? How sure are you that you will cure the Sycamore Sacred Tree?" Luo Yingying asked Wang Yichen expectantly.

"Your Excellency, I can't tell you anything, I'm not sure. Wang Yichen confessed: "If you insist on me trying, you need to give me a few artifacts, because my Houtu Seal can only produce life mother qi by devouring artifacts." ”

"Yichen Daoyou, it's just a few artifacts, and our Phoenix Clan can still afford it. ”

From the ancient times to the present, the Phoenix Clan has accumulated a lot of artifacts, and wasting a few of them will not affect the overall situation in the slightest.

So Luo Yingying went to get the artifact.

Wang Yichen stood alone under the Sycamore Sacred Tree, carefully sensing the life veins of the Sycamore Sacred Tree.

Suddenly, the mysterious tombstone in the soul space is about to move!

"Huh?"

Wang Yichen remembered one thing, the original Demon Realm Ancestral Demon Pool was refilled with the original magic liquid by the mysterious tombstone!

The Hou Tu Yin may not be able to heal the original Sycamore Tree, but the mysterious tombstone is possible, after all, this thing is very against the sky!

Now that the mysterious tombstone is about to move, is it time to strike again?

Thinking of this, Wang Yichen hurriedly released his soul power and established a connection between the primordial Sycamore Sacred Tree and the mysterious tombstone.

"Boom!"

A huge suction force was suddenly released from the Primordial Sycamore Sacred Tree and acted on Wang Yichen's body.

"Oops!"

Seeing that he was about to be sucked into the sacred tree, Wang Yichen hurriedly left a line of words on the ground.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Yichen's figure disappeared in an instant.

"Huh, it's gone?"

"Inside the Sacred Tree!"

The high-level leaders of the Phoenix Clan were all surprised, from ancient times to the present, no one from the Phoenix Clan had ever entered the inside of the Sycamore Sacred Tree!

After being surprised, the high-level leaders of the Phoenix Clan looked forward to it, maybe this was the beginning of a miracle.

Luo Yingying came back with the artifact, but she didn't see Wang Yichen, but only saw an extra line of words on the ground: "Your Excellency, I entered the holy tree to heal the holy tree, don't worry." ”

"Brother Yichen. ”

Luo Yingying muttered to herself in her heart, and waited under the holy tree for two days, but still didn't see Wang Yichen come out.

"Brother Yichen, I can't leave behind in cultivation, I'll go to cultivate first. ”

Luo Yingying left, leaving only the Sycamore Sacred Tree standing between heaven and earth like a giant that opened the world.

Time passed.

One day a year later, the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan was pleasantly surprised to find that the aura of the Primordial Sycamore Sacred Tree was getting stronger, and its vitality was becoming stronger little by little!

"The Sycamore Sacred Tree is coming back to life!"

The patriarch of the Phoenix clan was overjoyed, and she immediately thought of Wang Yichen, who was still in the Sycamore Sacred Tree.

It must be the young man's reason!

In the following month, the situation of the Sycamore Sacred Tree improved little by little, not only did it become more and more vigorous, but it also regrew branches and leaves!

You know, the Sycamore Sacred Tree hasn't grown new leaves for hundreds of thousands of years!

"Brother Yichen, you did it!"

Bathing in the breath of the Sycamore Sacred Tree, Luo Yingying's cultivation speed directly increased by five times!

The Primordial Sycamore Sacred Tree is of immeasurable importance to the Phoenix Clan!

Seeing that the branches and leaves of the Sycamore Sacred Tree were becoming more and more lush day by day, the high-level of the Phoenix Clan had a smile on their faces, and Luo Yingying was looking forward to Brother Yichen coming out as soon as possible.

On this day, the Primordial Sycamore Sacred Tree had been restored to its ancient appearance, which could provide the geniuses of the Phoenix Clan to cultivate freely under the tree.

While the high-ranking members of the Phoenix Clan were happy, they were also very grateful to that young man in their hearts.

"Patriarch, the vitality of the holy tree has stopped changing, why hasn't Yichen Daoist come out yet?" Luo Yingying waited a little anxiously, so she went to ask the patriarch.

The patriarch deduced it in front of Luo Yingying, and said, "Yichen Xiaoyou is not in danger, it is estimated that he will come out in a few days." ”

Luo Yingying was a little relieved at this time, but she still often wandered under the trunk, and the geniuses of the Phoenix clan could see the worried look.

On the four hundred days, the disappeared Wang Yichen finally appeared!

"Friends of the Dust!"

Luo Yingying couldn't wait to pounce on her Yichen brother and hug her, but at this time, there were many Phoenix Clan geniuses cultivating under the Sycamore Sacred Tree, and she could only hold back.

"Hello, Your Excellency. ”

Wang Yichen smiled slightly, in the past four hundred days, he had experienced a magical experience, and initially understood some secrets about the mysterious tombstone!

Not far away, Phoenix Clan genius Huang Haofeng looked at the saintess and Wang Yichen talking and laughing, and felt very unhappy.

Although Wang Yichen saved the Sycamore Sacred Tree, he was not too grateful to Wang Yichen, because even without the Sycamore Sacred Tree, he was still the top genius in the clan, on the contrary, he was jealous that Wang Yichen was appreciated by the Holy Maiden and the patriarch. (To be continued.) )