Chapter 200: Three Thousand Sycamore Leaves = Three Thousand Worlds!

Legend has it that every leaf on the plane tree is an independent space, as long as you stand on the leaves, you will enter this independent space, and there are organic fates in each independent space, the difference lies in the size and number of opportunities.

"Who is this person?" Looking at the place where the woman in Tsing Yi disappeared, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and many people asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

You must know that this woman can enter the sycamore tree, which means that she is not a Lingwu Saint, at most she is a quasi-Lingwu Saint, a quasi-Lingwu Saint can instantly repel the Honghuang Sword King, doesn't it mean that this person's strength is at least the level of the four young kings? Maybe he can challenge the younger generation of the emperor Fu Qingyun!

"It seems to be called Bi Shuihan, a young master who has only recently appeared......" someone gave an uncertain answer.

"What is the origin of this person, it seems that only the Martial Dao Holy Land can cultivate such a young master...... someone speculated.

When everyone was talking, a few young people in the dark were either frowning, or suddenly big, or indifferent.

"Jiang boy, look at your sudden realization, do you know this chick?" asked the Qilin Great Sage lying on Jiang Yuxuan's shoulder.

"I don't know, but I can probably guess her origin!" Jiang Yuxuan smiled indifferently, if you calculate it carefully, the two can be regarded as related, but I don't know if this girl named Bi Shuihan knows herself.

Fu Qingyun looked at the place where Bi Shui Han disappeared and frowned, if nothing else, this woman will be his biggest threat this time, one move to repel the Flood Desolation Sword King, even it is not easy for him to do.

"Young master, don't worry, if you need to, I'll kill her for you!" Fu Qingyun said an old figure behind him, his body rippling with a terrifying and powerful aura, there is no doubt that this is a Spirit Martial Saint.

"Thank you, third uncle, but it depends on whether the other party gets the core opportunity, if it's not necessary, it's best not to provoke her, I can guess a ...... or two about the origin of this person."

The little demon Venerable's eyes were still full of curiosity, as if he was curious about everything in the world.

The face of the Honghuang Sword King is pale, the four young kings, he is the most cowardly, first released a word to teach Jiang Yuxuan a lesson, but even the Honghuang Holy Diagram did not trap the other party, now it is better, and he was repelled by a woman in Tsing Yi who came out of nowhere......

In the end, the Flood Desolation Sword King took a deep breath, made an appointment with the plane tree, found the largest branch and stood on it, his figure gradually disappeared, and entered the independent space.

The Flood Wilderness Sword King entered, and many young people entered one after another, and soon hundreds of young people entered the plane tree, some of them chose the same branch, and some chose different branches......

"Let's go, let's go in too!" said the Qilin Great Sage lying on Jiang Yuxuan's shoulder.

"Brother Jiang, wait a minute!" Just as Jiang Yuxuan agreed to come down and was about to enter the plane tree, a voice came.

Jiang Yuxuan followed the voice and looked over, it was no one else who spoke, it was Chang Sheng, the young master of the Chang family, there was a pink little girl not far from Chang Sheng's side, sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a pink dress, big eyes, long eyelashes, and fair skin, it was Chang Xiaoying, the eldest lady of the Chang family!

"Little beauty, hello!" the Qilin Great Sage greeted Chang Xiaoying on Jiang Yuxuan's shoulder.

"Brother Chang is good!" Jiang Yuxuan couldn't be as tasteless as the Qilin Great Sage, so he greeted Chang Sheng first, but in politeness, he still waved his hand at Chang Xiaoying: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Miss Chang is getting more and more beautiful!"

Chang Xiaoying's face turned red, turned sideways, and hid behind his brother Chang Sheng, like a fertilized fawn.

"Damn, let's be brothers, you can't harm my sister!" Chang Sheng looked at Jiang Yuxuan and said exaggeratedly.

"When have I ever harmed my sister?" Jiang Yuxuan was speechless for a while.

But he can only be speechless, I don't know who made the rumor, saying that now Jiang Yuxuan not only abandoned the princess Zhu Yuluan, but also planned to harm the princess Zhu Yuhuang, the two golden flowers of the Fire Phoenix Empire may not escape his poisonous hands, and now the younger generation of Fire Phoenix City hates Jiang Yuxuan every day and grits their teeth, if it weren't for the first ruthless person who is notorious, if it weren't for Jiang Yuxuan's sideways push Xiangguo Mansion, the Xu family is still cold, I'm afraid someone would have found Jiang Yuxuan to duel a long time ago.

"Brother Jiang, I'm here to hand over something to you!" Chang Sheng took out an egg-sized iron ball from his arms and handed it to Jiang Yuxuan's hand, after starting it, Jiang Yuxuan felt that the weight of the iron ball was not heavy.

"What is this?" Jiang Yuxuan asked puzzled.

"The highest level of the Chang family's distress signal, once you crush him, there will be a black smoke straight into the sky, and the friends of the Chang family and everyone in the Chang family will come to the rescue unconditionally!" Chang Sheng said lightly.

Jiang Yuxuan was moved for a while, the Chang family gave him this thing, naturally he knew what it meant, Jiang Yuxuan was now the number one explosive cartridge in Fire Phoenix City, and the Lingwu Saints who wanted to take his life were not one or two, the Chang family gave him this thing, which meant that they were willing to give him a grudge against the level of the Lingwu Saint, how much favor is this?

"Brother, don't thank you for your great kindness!" Jiang Yuxuan patted Chang Sheng's shoulder vigorously, if he resigned at this time, it would be hypocritical.

"No thanks, you pushed the Xu family sideways, which can be regarded as a political enemy for our Chang family, and as long as you don't harm my sister!" Chang Sheng said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Jiang Yuxuan was speechless for a while...... He can't wait to find out this rumor-mongering now, damn, when did buddy give up on Zhu Yuluan?

"I'll take my sister to the sycamore tree to try my luck this time, let's go first!" Chang Sheng patted Jiang Yuxuan on the shoulder, and then left with Chang Xiaoying as if he were fleeing, which made Jiang Yuxuan speechless for a while, is buddy so terrible?

Jiang Yuxuan took the Qilin Great Sage and walked towards the plane tree, came to the bottom of the tree, and looked at the towering green tree in front of him, Jiang Yuxuan sighed again and again.

"Legend has it that every sycamore leaf is an independent space, so if you count it, isn't there thousands of independent spaces on top of this sacred tree?" Jiang Yuxuan stood under the sycamore tree and felt more and more insignificant.

"That's right, this divine tree has more than three thousand leaves, it seems to be known as the three thousand worlds, back then in the hands of the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden, every blow of the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden could exert the power of the three thousand worlds, it was simply a god blocking and killing the gods and Buddhas!" The Qilin Great Sage shook his head on Jiang Yuxuan's shoulder and explained.

Jiang Yuxuan fell silent, every branch of this divine tree could easily snipe a Spirit Martial Saint, so what level would this divine tree be once it exerted its full strength?

What was the level of the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden who practiced this sacred tree back then?

What is the level of the Supreme God Emperor who can defeat the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden?

Back then, how many masters participated in the Armageddie Battle, which almost occupied the entire Shaking Light Continent, and even the Supreme God Emperor was almost alive?

The path of martial arts is definitely not to stop at the Holy Level, the Holy Level, it should just be the beginning!

When Jiang Yuxuan was sighing, he suddenly found an unkind gaze beside him.

This is a man with a divine light and restraint, with a straight figure, about one meter seven or eight, wearing a green coat, giving people an elegant feeling.

This person is holding a folding fan, with red lips and white teeth, a graceful demeanor, and a plump spirit like jade, especially a pair of eyes, as if there is amazing wisdom contained in it.

Jiang Yuxuan frowned, this person gave him a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it.

"Damn, isn't this the five-p man that night?" said the Qilin Great Sage on Jiang Yuxuan's shoulder.

"Fu Qingyun!" Feeling the aura on this person's body, Jiang Yuxuan spoke.

"Yes, it's me!" Fu Qingyun looked at Jiang Yuxuan with a smile.

"What, if you want to avenge your junior brother, do you still plan to kill people?" Jiang Yuxuan said lazily.