"Lord Divine Tree, please save Sister Eva!" Chaburo knelt on the ground, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, not far in front of her was a large trunk with a diameter of more than ten meters thick, the bark was withered and old, exuding an eternal atmosphere, the trunk went straight into the clouds, and the branches on the crown of the tree were also a few meters thick, densely stretching into the distance, completely covering the sky, and not a single leaf could be seen. Circles of green light lingered around the ancient tree.

"Little girl, it's not that I don't save her, I'm already seriously injured, and I can't do anything about it. The witch god had hurt me so badly that I couldn't escape the curse of his magic. An old, muddy voice came from the trunk of a tree, and no one could tell where it came from. There seemed to be a wrinkled human face wriggling on the trunk.

"What about the tribe? Is it true that the witch god has destroyed the Shenmu clan?"

"Lord Shenshu, please save the Shenmu clan!" Lotis also knelt on the ground, kowtowing heavily. Although he was naughty and mischievous, he loved the Shenmu tribe deeply, it was his home, and the people of the tribe were his relatives, and he couldn't bear the slaughter of his tribesmen like this.

"The Shenmu clan is my lifeblood, as long as the Shenmu clan is still alive, the Shenshu will not die, I hope the Shenmu clan will not be harmed more than you. But I can't get out of the Black Forest right now. There was a bit of helplessness in the voice of the Divine Tree!

"We have to do something for the tribe, we can't watch them die, is there really nothing we can do?"

"If the two of you go back to the village now, the Shenmu clan will really be extinct, and the Shenshu will wither and die at that time, and you won't even have a chance to take revenge. It's good that you two survived. Now, you and my lives are connected, and as long as you don't die, I will never die. You will be tasked with reviving the Shenmu clan. The most important thing to do now is not to save the girl named Eva, nor to save the tribe, but to practice magic with me!"

"We'd rather die with the tribe? What's the point of us still alive when the tribe is dead? We don't want revenge, we just want to save our people. Rotis shouted hoarsely.

"The Shenmu clan is the life created by the divine tree when it descends on the earth, you are the spiritual bloodline of the divine tree, as long as the Shenmu clan still has living people, the divine tree is unkillable, you give me life, I can also give you strength, with strong power to protect yourself. ”

"My blood can restrain those black spells, maybe I can save them, save the village, I'll learn magic from you again!" said Rotis, turning and walking out of the forest. He repaid his determination to die, and his face was full of fortitude. Chaburo felt that the Rotis in front of him was a brave warrior and a hero in his heart.

The thick branches, as soft as noodles, trapped the two in the middle, and there was no way to leave.

"The blood of the Shenmu Patriarch has the effect of purifying the soul, and it can indeed purify the soul contaminated by evil, but how much blood can you flow? That Eton's mana is powerful, it can't be solved by your blood at all, if you die, I will no longer have the ability to trap that wizard!"

"Are you going to teach us magic, will you be able to save Eva and the tribesmen if you know magic?" asked Chaburo anxiously.

Magic is not something that can be practiced in a day, let alone to defeat the invincible existence between heaven and earth, the witch god! Chaburo is simply whimsical, the divine tree sees through the persistence of the two, they would rather die than stay here to practice magic with him. I can only lie and leave them first.

"Little girl, you're right, I'm trapped by black magic, the wizard cursed me, and also cursed the Shenmu clan, only if you cultivate supreme magic, can you defeat the wizard and change all this, save the tribe, solve Eva, and save me. ”

Chaburo glanced at Lotis and said, "Lotis, we can't leave anyway, let's learn magic here, maybe we still have time to save them." ”

Rottis hesitated, he didn't know how much time it would take to learn magic, and he wondered if the people could wait until they learned magic and went back to save it.

The Divine Tree knew what Lotis was thinking, and he comforted Lotis, saying, "Your father's blood can restrain evil spirits, and they will not be killed so quickly." The bloodline of the Patriarch of the Divine Tree, as long as his feet do not leave the earth, he can possess the power of the Divine Tree! You must now learn how to communicate with the power of the Divine Tree in the fastest time. Pressed for time... ”

"What should I do? Can I gain the power of the Sacred Tree?" asked Chaburo.

The thin branches of the sacred tree stretched out and wrapped around Cha Buluo's body, and a glowing green light appeared on Cha Buluo's body.

"Ah, my child, you have incomparably powerful wood-based magic, and you will become an excellent wood-based magician, holding this magic wand, he can amplify the magician's mana, and feel the presence of magic according to the method I said. A small wooden stick the thickness of a little thumb and a foot long flew in front of Chaburo. The sticks were dry, rough, crooked, and unsightly. Cha Bu Luo didn't care so much, she held the small wooden stick.

The magical voice of the Divine Tree sounded in his ears, teaching the most basic magic mantra of Chaburo. The first step in magic cultivation is to feel the magic power, and the second step is to communicate with the magic wand. Chaburo held the magic wand in one hand and stretched out a finger in the other, concentrating, stammering obscure incantations with no reaction from his fingers.

The sacred tree turned to Lotis, and a small, equally dry wooden stick flew into Lotis's hand.

"You must feel the presence of magic in order to communicate the power of the sacred tree!" the quaint, muddy voice told Lotis.

Rottis Scholar Chaburo's appearance, Nini muttered a mantra, tentatively releasing a trace of mana on her fingers.

According to the Divine Tree, magicians who have just practiced magic are called magic apprentices, not everyone can learn magic, magic is divided into ten innate grades, and only those who have more than three grades of innate mana can become magic apprentices.

Magic apprentices are divided into three levels, the first level is to feel the innate magical energy in your body, which is released through your fingertips. The second level will start to communicate with the magic wand, and through the magic wand, you can release mana several times or even dozens of times or hundreds of times, then it depends on the level of the magic wand. After all, the power of the magician himself is limited, and only the power of nature is infinitely powerful. In order for magic apprentices to release magic skills, many powerful magicians will create magic light balls, and third-level magic apprentices must communicate the power of magic light balls, use their own magic power as a guide, and release them through magic wands. If the energy of the magic light ball is strong enough, the magic apprentice has a high magic level, and the magic apprentice can also unleash an exceptionally powerful magic skill.

Ordinary magic apprentices need to study in a magic school for three years to reach the third level of magic apprenticeship, Chaburo and Rotis are here to study magic, Eton rushed into the tribe with thousands of ghost elk, the elk went on a rampage, and each deer had a skull condensed by black mist on its head, and the skull opened its mouth and devoured the souls of the Shenmu people.