He gently reached out and stroked the arm-long, ordinary wood, and an indescribable feeling suddenly welled up in his heart. www.biquge.info He only felt that his mind was sucked into the wood, and he traveled through time and space to a magical place.

It was a world of only plants, no birds, beasts, fish and insects, no demon gods and no human races. Some are just towering giant trees, or low and lush bushes. He felt that he was no longer human, but an ordinary tree, neither tall nor luxuriant, nor low and sparse, in short, an ordinary plant in an endless forest.

As a tree, he couldn't move or run, not even speak or sigh. Even thinking becomes incredibly slow, often taking years to make even the smallest decision. Hundreds of years have passed in this way, and he quietly enjoys the sunshine and rain, and no longer thinks and tries to change. It was as if he had been a tree since birth and would always be a tree, and the thought was imprinted even in the deepest part of his soul. The passage of time made him almost forget the fact that he was once human.

When the last vestiges of his humanity were about to be erased completely, a vague call suddenly sounded in his ears. At first, it was very small, then gradually enlarged, and finally it resounded like thunder throughout the world. He trembled at the sound of the tree, and gathered his luxuriant foliage like any other tree, trying to escape the power of heaven and earth.

It's just that in his sluggish heart, a long-lost agility suddenly flashed, as if the voice was familiar, and he had heard it somewhere. "Where, exactly, have you heard it...... The voice, so familiar, like ......"

With this thought, he reached out of the branch, trying to hear the deafening call. It's just that he has long been accustomed to an extremely slow life, and it took him several months from cultivation to birth to putting an idea into practice. This is still his initiative to listen, so he subconsciously sped up.

Rao was so, and by the time he was ready, the voice had completely disappeared. He was a little stunned, as if he had missed something important. However, he has been a tree for hundreds of years, and even if he feels confused and troubled, he will soon forget it, as if it was a vision that was not very important before. He will always be just a growing tree.

"His soul is no longer alive, no matter how much you call it, it will have no effect." Fei Yun stood behind Fei Qing, gently hugged her shoulders, and comforted her softly. At this time, the two of them were in the Star Palace where Zhang Daniu was retreating, and it was Zhang Daniu's soul sitting cross-legged in front of them. But by this time, his soul had turned brownish-gray, like a dead ancient tree, and he could no longer move. "The soul is dead, the gods are hopeless, this is a certainty!"

The galaxy in the sky was already dim, and the three hundred and sixty-five star palaces seemed to be the relics of thousands of years ago, becoming extremely gray and dilapidated. The entire Purple Mansion was falling into a kind of shock that was about to collapse, as if in the next second, the entire sky was about to completely collapse and annihilate. Everything indicates that the master of the Star Palace, the founder of the Purple Mansion, and the master of the galaxy, Zhang Daniu, has completely fallen.

There is a great difference between dead soul and ordinary death. Ordinary death, either the soul does not disperse and re-enters the reincarnation, or the soul is scattered and never transcends. And the zombie death of the soul means that in the process of cultivation, the soul is trapped in the realm of chaos and can never break free. You can only cycle through that ghost place again and again, becoming a lonely ghost who can't move. The so-called stiff death means not being born or perishing, nor entering reincarnation.

"Nope! As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up. Fei Qing was extremely resolute at this moment, even if any sign indicated that he was dead, she still refused to give up. She shook off her brother's hand, sat cross-legged in front of Zhang Daniu's dead soul, and began to recite the mysterious scripture. Even her brother Fei Yun, who had great powers in her heart, was helpless, and she could only hope that the mysterious scriptures could help him get out of trouble at such a moment. Even if she wants to lose her life, she will not hesitate to do it.

Perhaps it was because she was particularly pious this time, and not long after she recited, the golden light in the sky appeared out of thin air, condensed into mysterious and unpredictable words, flying around in the Star Palace. Seeing this, Fei Yun's condensed incarnation suddenly dispersed. As if he had seen a plague god, he immediately avoided those golden lights from afar.

As soon as that mysterious scripture appeared, it spontaneously wanted to erode everything around it. Perhaps out of instinctive rejection, the Star Palace, which was about to collapse, suddenly flourished, and a huge repulsive force struck, as if it wanted to expel all the uninvited guests. The scripture was not forced, seeing the spontaneous rejection of the Star Palace, it turned its head to erode Zhang Daniu's stiff soul. It stands to reason that a dead soul does not have any aura, and even a person from the Demon Gate would not use this useless soul to refine spells. However, the text does not seem to dislike it at all, as if there is nothing in this world that it does not erode.

It seemed that he felt the breath of disgust, and Zhang Daniu, who was in the realm of chaos, suddenly trembled in his heart, and for no reason he gave birth to boundless anger in his heart, as if he wanted to destroy the whole world before stopping. The foliage of his body began to tremble violently, as if something was about to break through his sturdy wooden body. He was suddenly blessed with a heart, and did not forcibly suppress the anger in his heart, allowing it to spread to all his limbs, while he himself savored this rather strange taste.

Can a tree be angry? Maybe! When life is threatened, even plants have a survival instinct. Not only the trees incarnated by Zhang Da Niu, but the plants of the whole world are trembling and roaring angrily. Zhang Daniu quietly listened to the chaotic roars around him, and suddenly felt a kind of resonance, a resonance that originated from plant instinct. At this moment, he heard the voice of the origin of the wood and felt the heart of the wood.

The strange voices gradually converged into a unified voice—a roar of offended dignity!

Just when the scriptures covered Zhang Daniu's dead soul and wanted to erode it further. Suddenly, all the scriptures that covered it were shattered by an inexplicable force. A roar that seemed to originate from the desolation came out of the dead soul, and instantly spread throughout the entire Star Palace: "Who is it?" Who dared to offend the great Wood Ancestor! I will utterly destroy you lowly offenders! ”