Text Text_Chapter 1920: The Sacred Tree of Strength (5)
"This holy tree, as strong as a few burns, can't be pulled out?" The people who came stared at this blood-red power holy tree, and their hearts trembled with great shock.
"It seems that you still have to follow the ancient law and enlighten in front of the tree in order to get its approval, otherwise you can't take it by brute force. Shao Yan Injury retracted the golden dragon gang's qi, muttered to himself, walked to the front of the tree, sat cross-legged under the ancient tree, his eyes were shining, and looked at this sacred tree of power.
Behind the Shaoyan injury, the light was dazzling, the light of the golden dragon seemed to be ten thousand, and the phantoms of the golden dragon appeared one after another, and there were as many as nine, circling and flying, emitting bursts of high-pitched dragon groans, which set off the majesty of the Shaoyan injury, like the lord of the nine dragons, and like the son of the golden dragon!
At this time, everyone saw that the sacred tree of strength, suddenly the branches and leaves condensed, hanging down two condensed branches and leaves, slowly touching on the body of the little flame, as if feeling whether his physique was strong enough, and seemed to be pinching his muscles and bones, feeling the qi and blood in his body, not reaching the standard in its mind......
At this moment, everything was silent, and everyone was shocked, it turned out that this was the standard that could not be recognized by the Sacred Tree of Strength.
Ye Feng was dumbfounded, people choose trees, trees choose people, if it can't reach its recognition, it is impossible for it to take the initiative to admit that the Lord was taken away!
"I have read from ancient books, the legend of the holy tree choosing the master, I am less burned, I come here today, I am willing to inherit the test of the ancient law, ask the holy tree to accompany me for a hundred years, if he has achieved success in the future, I am willing to send the holy tree back after a hundred years, if you violate this oath, the way of heaven will not tolerate, and you will die by thunder!"
Hearing the words of less burning, the holy tree, the red light is even stronger, and it seems to be able to understand the words of less inflammation.
"The Sacred Tree of Strength, which really gave birth to wisdom, is a strange life form. Ye Feng was shocked, and this lack of inflammation and injury did have his superiority, whether it was talent, physique, supernatural powers, strength, including his martial arts intentions, he was extremely persevering, I don't know if he can enter the magic eye of this tree?
Suddenly, the power holy tree retracted into two condensed branches and leaves, and countless branches and leaves trembled, and after a while, a drop of red blood-like liquid dripped down from the huge canopy, and accurately landed on the heavenly spirit cover of the less burning wound sitting in front of the tree, seeping in, and then, the young flame injured eyes opened, and a beam of red light shot from the depths of his pupils into the body of the power holy tree, and with a buzz, the power holy tree quickly shrunk, turned into a red light, and fell into the less burning dantian part, and disappeared.
Everyone was greedy when they saw it, it seemed that this holy tree of power should be recognized for less inflammation!
A student suddenly sighed, everyone listened, and then they all remembered the purpose of their coming, it seems that they have all missed this sacred tree of strength, and the young flame injury has obtained it, and everyone has no chance.
On the top of the mountain, the old man saw this scene and muttered to himself: "This is already the third person to take the Sacred Tree of Strength in ten years. Fortunately, no one heard his words, otherwise, the young talents on the scene, everyone would have heard it and started a new wave of search in this forest area.
Because the meaning of this old man's words is obvious, the Sacred Tree of Power is not just this one!
Of course, this old man naturally knows this, in fact, the oldest power holy tree has long been the tree king, like Shao Yan Injury, and in this ten years, the other two Emperor Realm geniuses who have obtained the power holy tree, the so-called holy tree choose, take away the descendants of that tree king.
"Hahaha, I have been recognized by the Holy Tree, and in the next hundred years, I will definitely reach the top of the Emperor Realm!" Shaoyan was overjoyed, jumped up, and shouted proudly.
The crowd of onlookers stepped forward one after another and congratulated with a smile: "Congratulations to Brother Shaoyan, you have been recognized by the Holy Tree, your luck is amazing, and you will become a new generation of emperor-level powerhouses in the future." ”
"Hahaha, Brother Shaoyan convinced the holy tree and returned to the academy, that king is just around the corner. ”
"Congratulations!"
Shao Yanjiao's face was arrogant, but at this moment, the students from all over the world who came to He did not put it in his eyes at all, and the figure of Bing Hejing floated in his mind.
"Bing Hejing, you have succeeded in becoming the king, now, I have the recognition of the Holy Tree, in the ring of the future King of Tianjiao, you and I will have a battle!"
In the void, I saw the figure of the old man condense again.
"Less Yan Injury!" the old man shouted, and Xiao Yan looked up and said loudly, "What do you have to say from your seniors?"
"Choose the owner of the sacred tree, follow you for a hundred years, remember that after a hundred years, return the sacred tree. In addition, this power sacred tree only has a hundred drops of essence blood, and every drop consumed is a big loss, even if you return to this ancient land, it will take a hundred years to recover, you remember not to consume it easily. ”
The old man instructed Shao Yanxi, who nodded and said, "After a hundred years, Shao Yanshu will definitely return the holy tree to Wanmu Valley." ”
"Hmm!" the white-haired figure nodded, he wasn't worried about this, because if he dared not to pay it back, disaster would befall him, and the sacred tree would automatically fly back at that time.
"In this case, the holy tree has chosen its master, Holy Mulin, and send all the guests away. The old man commanded slowly, and everyone sighed secretly, this was really a rush to come, and in the end, the light was cheaper and less inflammatory, so that everyone had to go home empty-handed. But this is also something that cannot be helped. Who let Shaoyan hurt the blessings and be recognized by the holy tree?
"Senior!" At that moment, Ye Feng suddenly shouted, causing a look of surprise on the face of the old man in the void, and asked, "What else do you have to do?"
"I have chosen the lord of the sacred tree with less inflammation, and I have not tried it yet, please give me the opportunity to wait. Ye Feng smiled at the old man in the surprised eyes of everyone and said.
The old man was surprised, the secret of the Sacred Tree of Strength is more than one, and few people know it, how did this son know? Could it be that Shao Yan Injury, what did he, Senior Brother of the Rising Sun, say to him? In his opinion, it should be like this, after all, Ye Feng and Shao Yan are both disciples of the Rising Sun Academy, and it is normal for Senior Brother to take care of Senior Brother, but since this is the case, he also has to speak according to the ancient law convention.
"Whoever wants to choose the master of the holy tree must have a strange bone and extraordinary talent, but I look at you as a monk, you should only be a beginner emperor realm, right?
"My cultivation is indeed a beginner emperor realm. But my talent should meet the standard, right?" Ye Feng said confidently, he also felt that there was a lot of mystery in the old man's tone, as well as his various conjectures about the Strength Sacred Tree, there should be more than one Strength Sacred Tree, the biggest evidence was that after a long time, the legendary Strength Sacred Tree was only the power level of the peak of the Emperor level?