"The energy in the body of this illusory tree has been depleted, and according to common sense, it has temporarily broken away from the formation. ”

Nangong Fan showed a heartfelt smile, in the final analysis, the formation still needs energy support to be effective, otherwise it will be like a castle in the air, with no miracle, but it has no due effect.

Although he was seven or eight points sure in his heart that he could get the heart of the illusory tree in front of him, but after all, this was a training place laid by the existence of a suspected god, and he couldn't guess the means of people in that realm, and everything had to move forward carefully.

"Creation has always been about looking for opportunities to take it by itself, and it will not fall in front of others. ”

Nangong Fan's pupils flickered, and the long sword stabbed out.

This sword is steady and ruthless, but it can be seen that he still has some remaining strength. If the formation counterattacks slightly, this residual little force can ensure that he is not counterattacked.

The ancestor of the Shang Alliance obviously didn't want to really hurt the descendants in his hometown, otherwise if he left a little killing array, even if Nangong Fan was ten or a hundred times stronger, he would just be a slightly bigger ant, and he could easily be killed with one finger.

is also the same, Nangong Fan has the idea of exploiting loopholes.

"Poof!"

"It's no longer a sonorous sound..."Nangong Fan smiled, and he succeeded in exploiting the loophole!

The Black Dragon Sword was in front, and Shen Nian followed closely behind, and began to search for the location of the heart of the tree.

"The place where the trunk is one person tall is in the middle..."Ao Canglan's voice sounded.

Nangong Fan's palm paused slightly, and immediately changed the direction of the tip of the sword.

In order to prevent the Black Dragon Sword from directly tearing the heart of the tree, care must be taken. It was only a moment before Shen Nian sensed a slight obstacle that was different from the tree trunks around him...

"This is probably the heart of the tree, right?" Nangong Fan smiled heartily, and asked Ao Canglan by the way, "How do you know?"

"It's just a spiritual tree, and it hasn't become a dryad, but it doesn't have the ability to move the heart of the tree. Ao Canglan's face was full of arrogance, "I didn't expect you to succeed, give me a few then, and it should soon be able to officially help you." ”

As the daughter of a generation of Dragon Emperors, Ao Canglan is extremely arrogant in her heart, but when Nangong Fan is around, she has always been a mascot, which makes her feel extremely uncomfortable. However, on the way forward, there is no threshold for the True Dragon Clan, and only age limits their strength. The growth period is long, but he can go all the way to the realm of gods, and I don't know how many people he can envy.

"Is the heart of the tree also useful for your growth?" Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows.

"All the strange things that may contain the law are of great benefit to the demon beasts, and this tree heart is naturally no exception. However, compared with ordinary demon beasts, we are born with holy beasts and divine beasts that are not weaker than the human race's spiritual intelligence, and have a heritage that is passed down from the bloodline. Ordinary demon beasts can only waste these strange things like chewing peonies, but we can give full play to their effects. Ao Canglan smiled leisurely.

"Then I need your guidance. Nangong Fan nodded, and immediately put all his mind on the Black Dragon Sword, carefully operating in the trunk.

It took him a quarter of an hour to dig out the so-called heart of the tree.

The heart of the tree is only the size of a fist, which is really not worth mentioning compared to this towering tree. But after the heart of the tree broke away from the illusion wood, its already languishing body became even more "depressed", and the green leaves appeared a dazzling yellow.

"It's a big change. "Nangong Fan has relatives in his heart, maybe this is the scene that must be faced on the path of cultivation. Once the bones are dry, countless energetic creatures will turn into a pinch of loess and disappear on the way to the top of the mountain.

However, this feeling is fleeting, he has long been accustomed to the flower of life withering in front of his eyes, and the trees in front of him do not have much affection for him, and it is already the limit to be able to set off a little ripple in his heart.

"You can't imagine the vitality of plants and trees. In particular, these spiritually abundant plants and trees, even if the heart of the tree is taken away, it can survive tenaciously. It's just that it has cut off its future..."Ao Canglan's voice was cold, and she didn't make any waves. When she was still in the womb of the queen mother, she had witnessed countless wars, and in addition to the inheritance of exercises and knowledge, there were also many pictures of their ancestors fighting, which had long been commonplace.

"Is it a broken road?" Nangong Fan vaguely understood something.

"The heart of the tree is like the dantian of spiritual grass and trees, unless it is condensed again in the void, it will no longer be able to become a tree demon in this life, and when the mountain flowers are gone, it will wither, and perhaps a tree of illusion will grow again from its loess..."

"Understood. It's like a demon pill, but it's rare in the heart of the tree, and the human race's use of the demon pill has reached an extreme..."

Before Nangong Fan's words completely fell, the dantian felt a faint pain, and he remembered that although the group of this aunt in the dantian had long since broken away from the demon clan, it could be said that it was a demon, and there was no problem at all... His face turned slightly pale, and he immediately explained, "It's a metaphor..."

"Stop kicking... I'm not going to say it again. "Nangong Fan wants to cry without tears, most of the previous demon pills were taken away by Ao Canglan, and I haven't seen her sympathize!

Sure enough, the ancients said, "A woman's heart is a needle." "Don't deceive me.

After a while, Ao Canglan lost her breath and said lightly, "The trees here seem to have tree hearts, but the level is not high, although the power of the law is not strong, it takes more tree hearts to play a role." ”

"I'll continue..."Nangong Fan cried with a sad face, "You can tell me an approximate value first!"

"Ten pieces per person are guaranteed..."

Nangong Fan looked left and right, if the trees in this space were all of this density, how could they not be less than 10,000, and it shouldn't be a problem to dig up three or five hundred, right?

A tree heart for a day and a night, a little rest for half a day, and then another... How long does it take to get three or five hundred?

Nangong Fan wrenched his hands and counted for a long time, his face turned green all of a sudden, and he was also ready to prepare enough tree hearts for the group that followed him, after all, this is also a rare creation. But now, it seems extremely unrealistic, and he can't spend three or five years on this logging.

"In a month or two, you can dig as much as you can!" Nangong Fan made a decision with a surge of thoughts, but he didn't say anything.

According to his guess, the tower machine spirit might be observing this place in the void, and maybe it could make some profit. Immediately make a majestic appearance and attack the second illusion tree.

......

A month has passed in the blink of an eye, maybe it is the first experience, even if it has not entered that strange state similar to an epiphany, but the swordsmanship is also steadily improving.

In this world, where can you find so many hard-working sparring partners?

Swordsmanship has improved, and the efficiency of the energy of the Wood of Illusion has also increased a lot.

Exactly thirty were harvested in a month, which was considered to have completely prepared what Ao Freesia and himself needed.

"In this way, it can even reach forty in the next month..."Nangong Fan's mind turned over the neatly arranged tree hearts in the Qinglian space, and even had the idea of staying here for three or five years.

"You can't dig for another two months at most, if that guy doesn't give in, he can only dig and find the bronze gate. ”

Nangong Fan meditated cross-legged to recover the spiritual power in his body that had become empty. The spiritual power he consumes every day is an astronomical amount, and his cultivation speed has also increased a lot, even if there is no chance at this time, he is somewhat sure that he will reach a high-level realm within a few years. This is something that was unimaginable before.

It's no wonder that Nangong Bufan and Hei Batian both took off here. Saved a lot of time, successfully ascended to the upper realm, and competed with the real Tianjiao.

After a while, Nangong Fan stood up, his eyes locked on an intact Illusion Tree.

Lumberjack, it's time to get to work again!

......

Another month passed.

Nangong Fan was full of smiles, the hard work of these days has not only harvested forty-two more tree hearts, but also his physique has become more and more stable.

Breaking through with the holy medicine of the Sun Tribe, although it is extremely perfect, but the physique is not polished by oneself little by little, there are always such and such problems, although they are insignificant, but it is these small problems that create the gap between the two people.

Nangong Fan is a person who pursues perfection, and brute cultivation can break through with this method due to its particularity, and sublimate himself from this, and his vision of the world will change, and it will naturally be much easier for his spiritual cultivation to break through the realm. This was originally planned by him, but now there is a difference in the direction of development, but fortunately, after two consecutive months of "challenging the limit", he finally made up for those flaws.

"More than seventy... Freesia and I have to use thirty of them. ”

Nangong Fan calculated the number of tree hearts in the ring at this time in his heart, and he had to say that even if he was busy for two whole months, he still had a feeling that there was more wolf and less meat.

Family planning, Shen Luofu, Pu Hanchi, Hu Mingluo, he will inevitably manage these four people. went to the Black Family, Black Feather had the gift of the "Sun Alliance" when it was founded, and maybe it also broke through to the upper realm, as well as Kuroshio Yu, who flew first, and even his friends in the starry sky realm before...

Nangong Fan had to sigh, it was basically impossible to equip everyone. However, the guy hiding behind is really calm, and he has not yet lowered the bronze gate.

Finding the bronze gate from this cookie-cutter scenery and beware of the risk of falling into a fantasy can be extremely difficult.

"Hey, looks like we're going to have to work a little harder. ”

Nangong Fan's heart moved, and he moved forward with his sword. Perhaps because the first wave of illusion attacks was too real, this piece of illusion wood has lost the ability to continue dragging people into the illusion. He's a lumberjack with ease. Free Chinese

As soon as he took two steps, he couldn't help but pause, "Ahead, there seems to be another tree next to the illusion wood that has been locked by himself?"

Although he has not lost his ability to forget, he has always been careful and vigilant, and he has kept the surrounding environment in mind, so as not to know about sudden changes.

"When did this tree come about?"

Nangong Fan's eyes are solemn, this space is full of trees, and the greenery is full of vitality, why hang himself on a tree?

He decisively gave up the two illusionary trees and turned to go in the other direction.

Two steps forward, and I can't help but see a flower in front of me... An extremely familiar tree appears in the eye.

"It seems to be the tree that suddenly appeared before..."At this time, Nangong Fan still didn't understand what this tree with legs in front of him was?

"Dryad..."

He knew that the real test was coming.

Perhaps, this is the culprit who made him enter the illusion. He had to be cautious.

Changing direction again, he had just taken two steps when this illusionary tree that was suspected to be a dryad appeared strangely and stood in front of him.

Nangong Fan's face remained unchanged, and he continued to change the direction of travel, and even tried to return to the direction where it first appeared, but this tree moved its position silently, like a moat, which could not be easily overcome.

"It's locked..."

Nangong Fan took a deep breath, although he didn't know why this tree demon didn't make a move, but he also gave up the intention of continuing to avoid the battle.

If you want to fight, then fight!

This is an experience, and the dangers are all within a certain limit, so he is not without a chance.

The Dryad is known for its vast energy, even if it is a Yellow Realm Dryad, the general Xuan Realm can only temporarily avoid the edge, so as not to be directly crushed to death.

The dryad in front of him is still the essence of the illusory wood, in addition to the vast energy of the ordinary dryad, most of them also have spells similar to the phantom array.

I don't know the specific means, and I'm afraid of falling into a fantasy. Late then things changed, and Nangong Fan took the initiative at the moment when he decided to fight.

The blood-colored sword intent is as vast as the sea, and the sword chant seems to be singing like a saint.

"Sword Lotus, bloom!"

Nangong Fan did it with all his might, and he had the momentum to kill all threats in one go.

The illusory blood-colored green lotus appeared in the void, the blue light flickered between the swaying, and the sword intent stretched in the bloom.

"Kill!"

Between Nangong Fan's pupils, there was only this giant tree blocking in front of him.

But I didn't realize that the mystery of the Qinglian Dao Fire was revealed, all the trees swayed, and countless diamond-shaped leaves slipped from the branches and danced in the wind. Even those trees that have lost their hearts and become drooping and old seem to have returned to their youth, dancing wildly, the yellow branches and leaves slowly disappearing, full of greenery, and dreaming back to their peak state.

"We are friends... Friend, I will take you to Elysium, to obtain the creation that no one else can achieve, do you believe me?"

A voice full of demagogy exploded in his heart.

The voice seemed familiar. Believe you... Who are you? How can I believe you? Nangong Fan's heart froze, and his stomach was full of slander, but the blooming killing intent still subconsciously converged a lot.

"Where have you heard it? It seems to be in a dream?"

He sensed that something was wrong, but he couldn't extricate himself from it, like falling into a dream.

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, "It's this voice that sinks me into an illusion, and I can't distinguish between illusion and reality!"

"I believe you... Please give me edification. ”

The black dragon sword fell to the ground with a sonorous sound, and Nangong Fan showed a pleasant smile on his face, and then sat on the ground, his pupils gradually faded...

......

"Friend, where is the creation?" Nangong Fan had a compliment and kindness on his face.

"Do you see the crater in front of you?" A strange figure appeared beside Nangong Fan.

It was an old white man, who seemed to be in a haze, and could only faintly see his long white beard touching the ground. The fairy wind is bone, which makes people believe in him from the bottom of their hearts and get close to him.

"See. Nangong Fan looked at a vague outline far ahead, and didn't even ask any questions.

"It used to be the highest mountain in the world. Until one day, a meteor with a glow of fire fell above it..."

"A meteor with a glow of fire?" Nangong Fan's eyes condensed, this is both creation and crisis!

"Yes, Meteor! At that time, the entire continent almost collapsed, but fortunately, the old man happened to be out of the customs..."

"Then why don't you take down the meteorite yourself?" the words swirled in his mind, but what came out was, "The predecessor is an immortal master, saving tens of millions of living beings on the continent, and he will be remembered by the world and immortalized." ”

"You're wrong. The energy contained in this meteorite is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and although I blocked it, I did not stop it from causing disaster to the world. There is no living creature on this continent except you and me. Even I am barely surviving in this world. ”

"I see. Nangong Fan's face was embarrassed, and he felt like he was patting a horse's leg on the horse's leg, "But the predecessors were able to sacrifice themselves at that time, even if they didn't succeed, they deserve to be written about and remembered by people from other continents." ”

"Perhaps, but I don't have years to live, and I can't even put that strange meteorite away. If you see that you are pleasing to the eye, I will leave this creation to you!"

"I will bring this meteorite to my predecessors. Nangong Fan's face was firm.

"It doesn't have to be like this, this world is young! ”

"Ahem. ”

Nangong Fan's eyes froze, and he saw thick blood spitting out of the old man's mouth...

"I'm quick... No, I want to... The continent has returned to its former vitality and prosperity, and the only way to do it is to take away the meteorite. Next... All this... I'll leave it all to you!"

The intermittent words fell, and the immortal aura on the old man's body slowly dissipated, and a little gray aura permeated his body.

"It's... Death!" Nangong Fan's pupils suddenly condensed, and he subconsciously stroked his chest, "Senior, you can't fall yet!"

"There is a man who dies. I only hate myself for being lowly and not saving thousands of living beings... I hate it!"

"I hate it!"

The sound of a mighty voice was heard far, far away in this slightly empty place.

The aura on the old man's body collapsed, and the whole person collapsed to the ground. The color of blood permeated the void, accompanied by death, and people shed tears when they heard it.

"Senior..."Nangong Fan had tears in the corners of his eyes, and he kept shouting.

But how can you wake up a person who is "dead and dead"? When the soul has been dispersed, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will not be able to return to heaven.

"Senior, I remember your words... I will definitely take that meteorite away!" Nangong Fan clenched his fists.

Just as he was about to dig a pit and bury the old man, he saw that he had disappeared into this world. He was left with a white robe.