Chapter 107: The Seed of the Divine Tree

"Fairy Yan thinks that this blue light is the brilliance of a strange treasure?" At this time, the man surnamed Mo did not look at the ink sword kneeling on the ground, but asked the woman surnamed Yan on the side.

"I don't know." The woman surnamed Yan glanced at him and said coldly.

"I don't know? Even the things that the surname Yan doesn't know, I'd better touch less. When the man surnamed Mo heard the woman surnamed Yan say that he didn't know, his eyes flashed, and he said softly.

"Since you don't touch it, then don't waste time here," the woman surnamed Yan said coldly, and then turned into a red ray and flew into the distance.

The woman in blue behind her saw the woman in red flying away, a trace of powerlessness flashed in her eyes, and then she looked at the two men surnamed Mo, and her footsteps turned into a blue light, and then she also followed the woman surnamed Yan.

Looking at the ink sword kneeling on the ground, the man surnamed Mo smiled slightly and said, "Get up, let's go too!" ”

"Let's go? Is the young master really not going to take that strange treasure? Mo Jian stood up from the ground, struggled, and said softly.

"If it's really a strange treasure, how can this young master let it go, I know you want to increase the foundation of this door, but since Yan Qiao doesn't dare to touch something, this young master will probably go for nothing, and there may even be some incidents, why should this young master be bored?" The man surnamed Mo looked at the red streamer in the sky in the distance, and said with a hint of mystery in his eyes.

"Yan Qiao? The young master said that Yan Qiao, the core disciple of the Ethereal Sect who is said to have some special abilities, Yan Fairy? Mo Jian suddenly exclaimed and said urgently.

"That's right, the woman in red just now is Yan Qiao, and do you know what her special ability is?" The man surnamed Mo said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My subordinates don't know, and I still ask the young master to solve my doubts?" Mo Jian said with a puzzled face.

"Hehe, her special ability is to sense danger, with her cultivation and the strength of Lan Xianyu, she doesn't even dare to look at it, how big should that danger be?"

"Lan Xianyu, this woman is the first monk in the Ethereal Pavilion to reach the top level of qi refining, except for Yan Qiao, the two of them don't dare to go together, it seems that it is really dangerous!" When Mo Jian heard this, the two sword eyebrows twisted together, and he said in a low voice.

"The young master is so sure that Yan Qiao didn't go because he sensed danger, and not for other reasons?" Mo Jian suddenly raised his head and said.

"Based on what I know about Yan Qiao these days, it is absolutely impossible for her not to go for other reasons. Moreover, this sect is based on the way of the sword, even if this is an extremely powerful magic weapon, it is not as important as our natal spirit sword, so why risk your life for something you don't know! ”

"Alright, let's go! If it's any later, you won't be able to catch up with them. The man surnamed Mo turned his head to look at the sky in front of him and smiled slightly.

"Hmm!" Mo Jian snorted, and the two of them also went after the woman surnamed Yan.

On the other side, after Yang Qingyan had just condensed into a demon pill, with a finger of his jade hand, the blue light of the demon pill in the dantian flashed, and an extremely large amount of mana poured out of the demon pill, and along Yang Qingyan's jade finger, it shot on a boulder not far away.

"Bump!"

There was a loud bang mixed with the sound of gravel falling to the ground, and the huge stone was directly pointed into pieces by Yang Qingyan's finger.

Seeing that his casual blow would cause this effect, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but smile lightly.

But as soon as the smile came out, I thought of Liu Mufeng, and suddenly turned from a smile to a melancholy.

However, after Jin Guang's reassurance, Yang Qingyan was no longer as impulsive as before.

Thinking about it at this time, if the middle-aged man didn't lie, Liu Mufeng would have returned to the sect was the most appropriate way.

It's just that from what the middle-aged man said, it was speculated that Liu Mufeng should have some hidden danger on his body, and this hidden danger couldn't even be solved by Brother Jindan.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan was even more worried about what happened to Liu Mufeng, he would not even be able to do anything about Monk Jindan, but with his current cultivation, even if he knew, there was no way at all.

When she used the Nine Heavens Divine Blossom to treat Liu Mufeng but was injured by it, she could feel that there were two extremely powerful forces in Liu Mufeng's body, if there was something wrong with his body, then the reason should be the reason for these two forces.

It's a pity that he didn't build a foundation, otherwise he would have been able to cultivate the second layer of the Nine Heavens Shenhua, although he didn't know if the second layer of the Nine Heavens Shenhua could treat him, but it was better than feeling so powerless now.

But since the Jindan monk said that the Feng Hui Sect would be fine, then it should be fine! Yang Qingyan said secretly in his heart.

Putting this matter behind him for the time being, Yang Qingyan put the cyan snake tail on a plate and sank down to study his natal supernatural powers.

That's right, Yang Qingyan already had his natal supernatural powers, and his mind was immersed in it, and after about half an hour, Yang Qingyan woke up.

Yang Qingyan, who woke up, waved his snake tail, his eyes were full of helplessness, he knew what his natal supernatural powers were, but why would his supernatural powers be a seed, or such a loser's seed?!

It turned out that Yang Qingyan's awakened natal divine power could be condensed into a seed of the divine tree, and there was not much information about the seed of the divine tree in the inheritance memory, so Yang Qingyan didn't know what the seed of the divine tree was capable of.

However, the inheritance told himself that the seed of the sacred tree should be planted in a place of the Holy Spirit at the beginning of planting, and it would take a hundred days to feed it with various heavenly and earthly treasures, and after a hundred days, the divine tree would begin to show its ability.

That's why Yang Qingyan was so speechless when he knew this natal supernatural power.

In a helpless mood, Yang Qingyan swung his snake tail, and his jade-like arms pinched out some extremely mysterious fingerings in front of him, and golden brilliance crossed in Yang Qingyan's hands.

Just when Yang Qingyan was decided, the situation suddenly changed in this secret realm, and the entire heaven and earth instantly dimmed, only the golden light between Yang Qingyan's hands kept shining.

And the monks in the secret realm couldn't help but look at each other in shock when they saw this scene, and secretly said that the sky was about to fall?

When Yang Qingyan was condensing the seed of the divine tree, in the distant interface, the fairy aura was ethereal, and a palace as white as jade was set up in this ethereal cloud and mist.

The palace is extremely huge, the walls made of white jade are full of spiritual light, mist and mist, and the laws of Taoism are staggered and fused here, in the deepest part of this palace, a young man with a colorful brilliance sits on a jade platform and crosses his knees.

I couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but the momentum emanating from his body was endless, and suddenly the man suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "It's her!" Didn't she die tens of thousands of years ago? How could there still be her breath? ”

The man's voice was pure and peaceful, but it was mixed with some extremely complex emotions, including disbelief, surprise and hatred.

In addition to this man, there were also several people in several other extremely large interfaces who reacted extremely violently after sensing the breath of the Divine Tree Seed.

For example, in a world full of strange flowers and beasts, a bewitching woman sits on top of a black phoenix, and the woman holds a crystal glass cup, which contains some red liquid, which glows with golden light, which is very strange, and the phoenix flies high in the air with the bewitching woman.

On the ground below, there are countless rare birds and beasts kneeling on the ground, these rare beasts include turtles, dragons, peacocks and other strange beasts, each of which exudes an extremely strong aura, and there are several strangely dressed men and women in front of these strange beasts, and they are also holding the same glass cup, which seems to be drinking with the woman above.

Suddenly, the bewitching woman's face changed suddenly, and the glass cup in her hand fell out of her hand, and the liquid in it also spilled on the ground, and many strange beasts on the ground saw the liquid on the ground, and a trace of greed flashed in their eyes, and they all rushed towards the liquid.

However, the bewitching woman on the black phoenix did not look at the scene on the ground at all, but stayed there with a pale face, and a trace of fear and resentment flashed in her bewitching eyes. (To be continued.) )