In the morning, Zhang Yifan pulled up the drunken Hanuman and agreed with it in advance that he would accept it to enter the same day gourd with Xuankong and Emma, and Hanuman saw that Xuankong and Emma were also included in the cave gourd together, so he didn't care and nodded in agreement. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Yifan waved his hand and put away the three of them into the cave gourd, waved his hand again, and suddenly a little water of life appeared out of thin air, and then Zhang Yifan imitated the magic of Mahayana Qi'en, and began to slowly perform the exercises, and sure enough, he sensed an extremely powerful vitality in the dark, so Zhang Yifan burst into a shout, and the exercises were instantly stimulated, and he broke through the air, leaving only the stunned black-headed people on the spot.

Zhang Yifan only felt a huge pressure coming towards him, and couldn't help but close his eyes, and the natural movement in his body resisted, it seems that this Mahayana Qi'en's exercises really have some doorways, but the mana of the whole body began to drain rapidly.

Zhang Yifan's heart couldn't help but become bottomless, how much mana does this consume? It won't be halfway through and run out of mana and get lost in the void somewhere, right? You should really ask Mahayana Qien, but as a Mahayana, there will definitely be no such omission, it should be fine.

When about one-third of the mana in his body was consumed, the oncoming pressure disappeared in an instant, and Zhang Yifan opened his eyes violently, only to see a forest looking at him. When you look closely, this forest is just a tree, no, to be precise, a giant tree that has grown into a forest and a bare giant tree are looking at you.

Zhang Yifan hurriedly saluted the giant tree that exuded infinite vitality and grew into a forest, because the vitality sensed from it was the same as the breath of the water of life. "The predecessor of the Tree of Life, Zhang Yifan, a Terran monk in the Lower Middle Heaven Continent, implores my predecessor to give me a drop of water of life to save my beloved. No matter what the seniors have, I will do my best to do it for the seniors. ”

The Tree of Life seemed to glance at the bare giant tree, and a female voice mixed with the vicissitudes of life and exuding youth said, "You are a Terran monk of the Zhongtian Continent, how can you have the aura of the exercises of the Blackhead Clan?"

Zhang Yifan hurriedly replied: "This is because I once went to the Crescent Moon Continent to look for my seniors, and I happened to meet the Mahayana Qien seniors and learned this exercise from him. And the water of life required to perform this exercise is the diluted fountain of life from the ancestral land of the elves of the Vancer continent, and it was the predecessors of the World Tree of the Ymir continent who helped me find the ancestral land of the elves at that time. ”

The Tree of Life was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are all you telling the truth?" Before the words fell, the power of the Great Perfection of the Great Perfection of the Mahayana Period instantly rushed straight to Zhang Yifan.

Zhang Yifan was busy exercising to resist, and then ordered Na Qi to turn into armor to protect himself, and said quickly: "Senior, there is no lie in what I said, a friend of the elf clan has been accompanying me in my actions, and I will know when my predecessor asks." ”

The Tree of Life instantly retracted its earth-shattering power and said, "In that case, let this seat meet this elf." ”

Zhang Yifan didn't care about the cold sweat on his head, and hurriedly called the elf Emma out.

Emma, the elf who had always been calm and cold, was immediately excited when she saw the Tree of Life, and hurriedly rushed forward, hugging the Tree of Life and crying without the slightest scruples. The Tree of Life was still like this, and for a moment, the atmosphere became extremely sad.

After half a ring, Elf Emma gradually stopped crying, and she didn't know how the two communicated. The Tree of Life suddenly asked, "Who are you, Mr. Shouren?"