Six people, one unconscious and five seriously injured, and Du Jin's state is so weird, in this situation, the five of them are obviously more than lucky.

The rattan trembled, turning into a tangible and intangible slender green light, like a poisonous stinger, falling like rain.

The immortal book hung in front of Lingyu, the aura rolled down, and the flower skin appeared.

As soon as he appeared, he was met by a green light stinger, and immediately slapped his palm to the ground, and the wild sand rolled up. However, the flower skin was only in the early stage of the infant, and it was unable to do so, and was forced to retreat step by step by the green light.

Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief and thought quickly, what to do.

Du Jin's current state is not normal, he seems to have merged with this ancient tree. This strain has a surging aura, and it is manipulated by Du Jin, and its strength is far greater than that of ordinary Yuanhou monks. In this case, how to break the situation?

Hua Lian Fairy snorted lightly, the natal spirit rune flashed, the thunder light gathered between the spirit runes, the connected spirit runes flashed one by one, and the last one gathered in the middle, and the thunder fell!

Between Mei Yuanzhi's palms, two spiritual lights, one black and one white, merged into Taiji, and the Taiji light was so bright that no matter what it encountered, it was devoured and dissolved.

Fan Xianshu stood in front of Zuo Ji, Zuo Ji was too injured, if he didn't help, the next one to fall down was likely to be Zuo Ji.

As for Yu Shuo, Lingyu was not far from him, and she and Huapi joined forces, so they couldn't hurt him for a while.

Everyone is fighting for their lives, and at this time, the most useful thing is the natal magic weapon and the fundamental spell.

The thunder light of the Hua Lian Fairy first broke through the green light and went straight to the big tree.

"Boom-" There was an explosion, and the branches and leaves of the big tree quickly burned and withered.

Before the crowd could rejoice, they saw the tree quickly decompose and fall to the dust. And there is another green shoot. Grow in another place. In the blink of an eye, it became a big tree again.

Lingyu was secretly surprised that the degree to which Du Jin had fused with this tree exceeded her expectations. Using the technique to be so proficient, I think that the essence and blood have been completely fused.

On the other side, Mei Yuanzhi's Tai Chi had just dissolved a green light, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "He was able to fuse with this tree with the help of the power of the two people's Yuan Infant, and now the power of the Yuan Infant is still completely integrated with it, a chance!" ”

said. His Tai Chi pushed forward again, but instead of attacking the Great Tree itself, he dissolved the amount of power it released.

All the monks present were the top Yuan Hou monks, and when Mei Yuanzhi said this, they understood it.

Du Jin's own essence and blood may have been completely integrated with this big tree, but he was able to merge with the help of the strength of the two Yuan Infants. Those two monks had just taken the Qi Fruit, and they had not yet fully absorbed it, and the power of the Yuan Infant was still their own strength. Unlike those monks who have been planted with "Inner Dan", their own aura has been completely transformed by the strange fruit. Du Jin can be directly absorbed. In this case, the power of the two Yuan Infants, which had not yet been fully absorbed, became Du Jin's weakness.

This kind of thing, Xianshu is the best at. Lingyu pointed out, and the runes were reorganized.

This time, Du Jin was not so good, he felt that the power of the Yuan Infant that had not been completely dissolved began to disobey him, and even went against him. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, as if there were three forces fighting in his body, and he couldn't even appease himself, how to deal with external threats?

Lingyu looked at the phantom shadow on the big tree, and suddenly said, "Senior Du, do you think that you will be able to get rid of the cycle of life and death in this way?" ”

The big tree was unmoved, and Du Jin's phantom gaze was cold and calm.

Lingyu said again: "It's easy to use the fruit of that strange tree to plant the 'Neidan' in someone else's body, and once it is ripe, take it back and take it back, isn't it?" But how can there be such a thing as taking advantage of nothing? If you take advantage, you have to pay the corresponding price, you understand this truth better than me, right? ”

A mocking smile seemed to float on the phantom's face, not taking her words seriously at all.

Lingyu seemed to know what he was thinking, and continued: "Do you think that losing your physical body is the price you pay? Oh, the first monk of Xingluohai, it's just a waste of fame! If you have swallowed so many fruits to form the 'Inner Dan', have you transformed your true essence into the same as theirs? Do you feel like you are this tree after merging? All things in heaven and earth, whether birds, fish and insects, are self-interested nature, why is this tree so generous? Let you take its fruit, let you absorb the cultivation of others through it, let you merge with it, and become an immortal thing with its shell? Such a wonderful species, as if it exists exclusively for you, do you really believe that there is such a species in the world that does not benefit itself in the slightest? ”

Du Jin's movements slowed down, and he seemed to have doubts because of Lingyu's words.

"When you merged with it, we saw your memories, does that mean that this tree is decomposing and devouring your memories? Who are you when your memory is completely swallowed up by it? Are you still Du Jin? ”

On the phantom's face, a look of confusion appeared, and the offensive slowed down.

Lingyu continued: "Senior Du, although I am not a Star Luohai Cultivator, I have heard your story before. You don't have a strong background, and you don't have the ultimate talent, how did you come to this day step by step and become the first monk of Xingluohai? It's because of your extraordinary perseverance and excellent heart. But how far is your current appearance from the original Du Jin? Who are you when you lose your memory, become numb and sluggish, and act completely differently than before? What is your relationship with Du Jin? You can't feel his joy, his anger, his regret, his happiness, are you Du Jin, or this tree? ”

The phantom's eyes widened suddenly.

Is he Du Jin, or is it this tree?

His aura was completely fused with this tree, the magic weapon gradually lost its effect, and he could only use wood-based spells, his mind was gradually eroded, and he had no memory and character, who was he?

The phantom suddenly hugged his head, and the green light around him began to flicker wildly.

Mei Yuanzhi had already understood what Lingyu meant, and then shouted loudly: "Du Jin, even if you kill us here today, what about yourself?" Your physical body and cultivation are one with this tree, and you can't go out, you can't really break through the realm of transforming into gods, and you can't return to the human world. You can only stay in this space, looking at the desolate landscape, smelling the smell of corruption, and you can't hear even the slightest sound except shaking the branches yourself! You can't hear your own breath, you can't touch your own flesh, and you can't even feel your own thoughts! Is this the kind of life you want? Could it be that we cultivate and fight against the heavens just to become a tree that doesn't even have thoughts? One day, this space shrinks and disappears, what should you do? Disappear with this space? If so, how can you live? ”

Lingyu secretly admired in her heart. This senior Mei, who is recognized as smart and wise, is really sensitive, and immediately grasped the key point and hit the heart.

The reason why Du Jin fell to today's fate is because of his obsession to live. He has no hope of going further, so he wants to continue to live by merging with this tree. If possible, I also want to use this tree to break through the gods. But how can it be so easy? If it is not himself who lives, what is the meaning of his actions?

What really made him disappear was not the end of his life, but himself.

The green light flickered faster and faster, as if it would burst unbearably in the next moment.

On the big tree, Du Jin's phantom began to fade. He hugged his head in pain, and the position of the dantian lit up with a little green light.

This bit of green light, like a seed, was planted in his dantian, slowly sprouting branches, penetrating deep into his flesh and blood, and fusing with Yuan Ying. Just like the monks who were planted by him with "Neidan".

His primordial baby has turned green entirely, which is weird and inexplicable.

Lingyu seemed to see Yuan Ying grinning, with the same face as Du Jin, but with a completely different expression from the main body. Numb, indifferent, and seemingly without any emotion, but grinning silently.

Fear crept up from her back, and Lingyu felt a chill all over her body.

Du Jin is no longer Du Jin, hundreds of years of time, he has been eroded by this strange tree step by step, and his mind has been occupied.

He sprinkled the seeds, waited patiently, and took back the "Neidan" with his own hands, swallowing them, devouring the cultivation that did not belong to him little by little, and also erasing his thoughts little by little.

Finally, his own true essence was completely contaminated with its breath, and his essence and blood merged with them, and he could no longer distinguish between you and me.

He thought that he had survived with the help of this strange tree, but he didn't realize that it was not he who lived.

Without a body, without a mind, who is he—who is he?

He's not Du Jin, he's just a tree.

The phantom finally let go of his hands holding his head, and he looked gloomily at the people in front of him, the people who made him jealous.

The talented Hua Lian Fairy, the extremely smart Mei Yuanzhi, the young and famous Zuo Ji, and the Lingyu and Fan Xianshu who were promoted to the Yuan Yuan at the age of more than 300!

He used to think that he was not jealous. In the entire Xingluo Sea, the most outstanding talent is not Hua Lian Fairy, and the most outstanding talent is not Mei Yuanzhi, the cultivation path, the monks who are more or less superior to them failed to reach the other side, and even died early. Talent is important, luck is even more important.

However, when his life expectancy was shortened day by day, but he was unable to do anything, he was no longer calm.

At the beginning, he didn't care too much about getting these strange fruits, but he just felt that he might be able to use them one day. However, after being promoted to the rank of Yuan, he found that the benefits of cultivation were very small, and he slowly became thoughtful.

Finally, one time, he planted "Neidan" by magic, and it was out of control.

More than a hundred years later, the first monk who was planted by him had a miraculous fruit, and it didn't take long for him to fall unexpectedly. He retrieved the Inner Dan formed by the miraculous fruit, and easily turned this person's cultivation of more than 100 years of penance into his own use. Then the second, the third......

Soon, his reputation grew, and he was known as the First Monk of the Star Luohai. He couldn't stand his slow cultivation speed anymore, and he couldn't bear to fall behind others. As a result, more and more seeds were sprinkled, and one day, there was no turning back.

"I'm ......," the phantom's face showed deep resentment, "Since I can't live, you should die together!" ”

When the words fell, the whole tree began to tremble, the leaves fell, and the surrounding aura stirred.

"Boom-" There was a loud bang, and everything was calm. (To be continued......)