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The Queen Mother of the West cultivated this branch in the soil borrowed from the Emperor of Heaven, so that it was restored to life when it was dying, and then transplanted it to the Yao Pond.

A branch that was broken off the spiritual root of heaven and earth, even if the person who drove it could not exert its effect, but after all, it was a branch broken off the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and when that branch was implanted with Chu Feng's flesh and blood, Da Mingzun felt a deep regret.

He knew that the little tree could no longer be separated from Chu Feng's flesh and blood, because the surging dead qi in Chu Feng's body now was the little tree's favorite nourishment.

That small tree would take deeper and deeper roots in Chu Feng's body under the nourishment of the death qi, and it would grow stronger and stronger, slowly transforming the death qi that only one person could control into the primordial qi of heaven and earth and feeding it back to its host.

If Chu Feng can't be killed now, it is already an unchangeable fact that Chu Feng will embark on the road to becoming an emperor, and the speed will be very fast, it will be amazingly fast.

Da Mingzun didn't know if all this was something that his opponents had already calculated, but whether it was or not, he couldn't sit back and watch such a thing happen.

He had to take more effective action to kill Chu Feng here, obliterating all threats in the cradle.

"Feng Shen Bang, give me life and death!" Da Mingzun stretched out his hand and shouted loudly.

The god list, life and death are thin.

One is the imperial weapon held by the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court, and the other is the imperial weapon held by the Underground Burial Emperor of the Underworld.

These two imperial artifacts are undoubtedly the most outstanding imperial artifacts among all imperial artifacts, and there are only a handful of imperial artifacts that can be comparable to these two imperial artifacts.

But in order to compete with that small tree, as soon as Da Mingzun opened his mouth, he wanted these two imperial weapons.

The reason why I want the strongest of these two imperial weapons is not because the two imperial weapons combined can withstand that small tree, after all, it is just the remaining branches of the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and it is not terrifying to that extent.

In fact, he couldn't completely control either of these two imperial weapons, even if he could suppress them with his familiarity with them, but these two extraordinary imperial weapons also had their own minds, and it was impossible for him to exert all his strength.

These two imperial weapons were originally supposed to be on the body of the drunk and not returning, the life and death book that was originally on him, and they killed the god list that Lin Yu snatched.

But he was drunk and handed over these two imperial weapons to Mu Shaoen.

Mu Shaoen clenched the Fengshen List and Life and Death Book with his left hand, and the rusty sword with his right hand, and walked towards Da Mingzun step by step.

Mu Shaoen walked very slowly, as if he was hesitating about something, and his expression was a little gloomy and a little desolate.

He looked at Chu Feng in the distance, looked at the figure that was covered in darkness and blood red, looked at the faces that were blessed behind that thin figure, and suddenly felt that his junior brother had grown up better than he imagined.

It's so much better.

He was not able to protect those he cared about, but now, there should be no more regrets, right?

He already has such power.

Mu Shaoen pursed his lips and looked at Da Mingzun in front of him.

It's a pity that he has never really protected anyone, and he has never succeeded.

Everything he wanted to protect was destroyed in the smoke of gunpowder.

Come to think of it, it's really an ironic story.

The corners of Mu Shaoen's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a slight mockery in his expression, and he took a slow but firm step, and walked slowly towards Da Mingzun, without looking back or hesitating.

"Senior Brother Mu, don't!" Lu Qi shouted loudly, trying to save Mu Shaoen's mind and trying to prevent Mu Shaoen from making such a decision that was destined to be sad.

But Mu Shaoen ignored her, just moved forward by himself, just walked by himself, his figure was a little lonely, a little depressed, just like he had been walking alone for many years.

Mu Shaoen never thought about who he needed to understand, nor did he need anyone's company, he just walked on without looking back for the goal he had identified, even if he was stained with more blood and more evil, he did not hesitate to do so.

He has always been such a stubborn person, willing to give anything to protect what he wants to protect.

In a sense, he is similar to Konoha.

He will not look back, and from the day he decides, he will never look back.

"Senior Brother Mu!" Lu Qi shouted hoarsely, she wanted to stop everything from happening, but she knew that it was too late.

Lu Qi suddenly remembered a conversation she had with Mu Shaoen a long time ago, when she was still in Sanmiao Palace, when she was a girl.

"Senior Brother Mu, if one day, Sanmiao Palace is gone, what will you do?"

At that time, in a deduction, she accidentally glimpsed a corner of the future, and in that future, Sanmiao Palace no longer exists.

Mu Shaoen was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "Then let them rest in peace." ”

Then Mu Shaoen whispered another sentence, which was too slight, too weak, so weak that Lu Qi couldn't hear it at all.

Is this the reason why you have done so far, brother, to let them rest in peace?

But Senior Brother, shouldn't these people standing across from you be your companions?

Lu Qi thought with some pain.

The corners of Su Cuo's mouth raised a mocking smile, but when he saw Lu Qi's painful face, his face also became a little sad.

He didn't speak, just clenched Lu Qi's hand and handed over all the support he could give to Lu Qi without reservation.

He can understand Lu Qi's pain, so he will be more unswerving to accompany Lu Qi's side, the sky is barren and the earth is old, and the sea is dry and rotten.

Lu Qi smiled at Su Cuo, and also clenched the somewhat rough but extremely warm hand, and then she moved her gaze back and put it back on Mu Shaoen's body.

She wanted to see Mu Shaoen stop, and she wanted to see Mu Shaoen change direction.

But Mu Shaoen didn't, Mu Shaoen slowly moved forward along the path opened up for him by Da Mingzun, very focused, without even the slightest distraction, as if he was not doing walking, but doing something solemn.

Mu Shaoen is indeed doing a very solemn thing, he is thinking about his life, thinking about whether his life is worth it or not, whether it is more regretful, or more proud, whether it is more painful, or more joyful.

Mu Shaoen didn't know why he thought about his life at this time, but he felt that this was a very quick thing, which made him feel very relaxed, and he had never looked at his life so easily.

He carried too many things on his own alone, just like his good friend Feng Qiwu.

Long-term persistence and rightness

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