Chapter 369: The Third Series

A large tree with lush branches, the leaves on it from budding to yellowing, it seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that it is only a moment.

The end of the dead leaves is not the end, but only the beginning.

The bark became rougher and rougher, with more vortices on it, and the scars of the years were carved into it.

Eventually, the tree's longevity ran out, the rhizomes began to rot, the bark fell off piece by piece, and no new shoots appeared on the branches.

The old tree droops, slowly loses its vitality, gradually decays, and finally collapses, leaving rotting wood chips into the soil to become nourishment.

Long Zun noticed that after the old tree died, in the place where the old tree died, not long after, a new sapling broke through the soil, and when it first came out, it was as soft as tender grass.

Urged by the years, it soon surpassed the surrounding green grass and became a standout, proving its identity as a tree.

Little by little, the sapling grows up, absorbs the nutrients from the soil, and slowly becomes a small tree, and then becomes a tall tree, with flourishing branches and leaves that are more brilliant than the old tree that died.

As soon as the picture turned, Long Zun found himself leaving the forest and coming to an endless prairie.

The turquoise grassland is full of life, the tall grass is up to the ankles, and the tallest one is almost catching up with a small tree, almost catching up with a man's size.

Whoa!

Suddenly, a desolate autumn wind blew, blowing the weeds on the prairie with a rattling sound.

It was said that it was the autumn wind, which was not guessed by Long Zun, but from the heart, as if the gust of wind that had just blown was the autumn wind.

There is no need to explain, no need to justify, he thinks it is the autumn wind in his heart, even if he is extremely reluctant to admit it, he will regard it as the autumn wind.

The autumn wind blows, and the prairie on the grassland is originally green and full of vitality, turning into a golden wheat wave, and there is no trace of greenery under the baptism of the autumn wind.

The icy smell in the air grew thicker and thicker, and before long, even white snowflakes fell from the sky.

Snowflakes covered the golden grassland, making the prairie vast and the heavens and the earth connected.

Standing on the white prairie, Long Zun clearly felt that all the grass on the grassland had died, leaving behind the appearance of what had dried up.

Winter passed quickly, the spring breeze blew again, and the snow on the ground disappeared without a trace.

Without the cover of snow, a hint of green appeared under the withered yellow weeds, and more and more, soon covering the entire savannah.

The yellow color of the withered grass is gradually replaced by the green of the new grass, and when all the land is replaced by the withered yellow weeds, the earth is full of vitality again.

"One death, one life, one withering, one reincarnation. Long Zun closed his eyes tightly and muttered silently, "The end of life is not only death, but also a new existence. ”

Brush it!

The Xuanli in the Longzun dantian began to tumble, like boiling hot water, and after a long time, when there was a touch of green in the dantian, it became calm.

"Is this the wood attribute? It turns out that the wood attribute is the new life after death. Long Zun opened his palm, and a green Xuan Li Qi mass jumped on his palm.

At the same time, Long Zun realized that he had returned to the open space where the stone statue was located at some point, and the middle-aged man in front of him was looking at him with a smile.

Don't ask him how he knows, don't look at the hat on the middle-aged man's head that covers the upper half of his face, but he can still make people feel that the other party is laughing.

"Thank you, senior. Long Zun gave a deep salute to the middle-aged man in front of him, he could master the third heaven and earth attribute, he must have done it with the help of the middle-aged man in front of him.

At this moment, he found that the middle-aged man's body was no longer so solid, but instead a lot more virtual.

"Fortunately, you realized it fairly quickly, leaving me a little time. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he looked at Long Zun, "Your talent is very good, but it is very bad, but I don't have time to wait for the next person, I hope you can gather all the inheritances of the alchemist." ”

Speaking of the back, the voice is getting lower and lower, and the last few words are even low and inaudible.

When the last word came out, the middle-aged man's body finally collapsed, and in the end, only a stone sculpture remained, which remained there.

Long Zun seriously kowtowed to the stone sculpture in front of him, and said, "Thank you for the grace of your predecessors." ”

He slammed his head to the ground, making a sound as he hit the hard stone ground.

When he raised his head and got up from the ground, he found that the stone sculptures in front of him had disappeared without a trace, and the stone pillars around him were still there, but most of them had collapsed, as if he had just come out of the maze and came to the open space in front of the cave.

Suddenly, he realized that it was not the stone pillars that had collapsed, but that he had really come to the cave where the python had been drawn out, and that the surrounding stone pillars were simply those that had collapsed.

Poof! Long Zun sat on the ground.

If he hadn't been able to clearly feel the wood attribute in his body, he would have thought that he had just had a dream before.

When he got up from the ground, more than a meter above sea level, as far as he could see, he saw a familiar figure bending down on the ground to pick up wooden signs.

"Mo Punishment!" Long Zun involuntarily shouted out the identity of the owner of the figure, and at the same time, his feet sped up, rushing towards the wooden sign on the ground.

At this time, there were more than a dozen wooden cards on the ground, although he didn't need them, but seeing that Mo Xing wanted to pick them all up, he didn't mind snatching some from Mo Xing's hands.

The wind attribute Xuan Power was exerted with all its might, and the speed was extremely fast, and he picked up the nine wooden cards on the ground as quickly as the wind, and the remaining one was still in his hand in advance.

"It's you!" When Long Zun stopped, Mo Xing saw clearly the appearance of the person who snatched his wooden card, "You are not dead yet." ”

Mo Xing thought that he was the only one left here, and the rest of the people either died in the mouth of the giant python or left the secret realm in advance.

He was the first person to fight with the giant python in addition to Long Zun, and it was a head-to-head fight, and he didn't hurt the giant python under the first blow, so he knew that the giant python was not easy to mess with, so he pretended to be dead and slipped into the cave to find treasures while people were not paying attention.

When the python returned to the cave, he escaped from the cave, and when he got outside, the cave was empty, and only a dozen wooden signs were left alone on the ground.

The wooden card left did not mean that the owner of the wooden card was dead, but the owner of the wooden card crushed a wooden card and teleported out of the secret realm, and the excess wooden card could not be taken out, so he stayed.

He saw that the wooden cards were deliberately counted, and it was exactly the total number of wooden cards of Ye Feng and Geng Le minus four wooden cards, proving that the four of them must have been defeated by the giant python, and then crushed the wooden cards and escaped from the secret realm.

And the missing wooden cards are the wooden cards of Long Zun and Zhou Yao.

The disappearance of the wooden plaque either indicates that the person has left for other places in the secret realm, or even the person with the wooden plaque has been devoured by the giant python.

And the second option is the most likely.

(End of chapter)