Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Divine Wood Fern

The peacock's eyes flashed with a strange light, and his voice said decisively: "Who said that you must be the descendants of the divine beast!" No matter how strong or weak life is, the energy of the origin is the same. The cultivation of the human realm can reverse the heavenly tribulation, purify the origin of life energy, and advance to the supreme realm of immortals; Asura can endure the ultimate evolution of eighteen demonic tribulations, and obtain supreme divine power comparable to gods and demons; We can also absorb the abundant aura between heaven and earth to continuously evolve the physical body and jīng divine power, resist the destruction of the heavenly evil, break through the limit of life to reach the realm of holy heaven, and obtain the power as powerful as a divine beast! ”

"Is it really possible, we can also be like divine beasts!" The little demons were enthusiastic when they heard this, and their eyes lit up, and they couldn't wait for this day to come immediately.

There was a sound of dripping water by the lake, and Yanagishita Megumi didn't know when she drank enough water from the lake, and walked over shaking with water dripping all over her body. While walking, he grinned: "Haha, how about it, the scenery here is good!" ”

The breeze was blowing slowly, and the peacock stroked the red hair that was blown in front of his forehead, quietly looked at the approaching willow demon, and said: "It's really beautiful, it's like a paradise, I don't know how long the Qingyang clan has lived here?" ”

The willow demon stopped, thought for a moment, and said, "Actually, it's not that long. About 300 years ago, my two tribes were forcibly moved away from the water's edge. Our Liu clan moved to Chiba Lake in the Tianpu River Valley, and their patriarch had some contact with the ancient alder tribe, so they found this abandoned alder valley......"

"Abandoned!" Yilan opened her watery peach blossom eyes and said in surprise, "How can such a good valley be abandoned, that ancient alder clan is really extravagant!" ”

Yanagishita Megumi looked around for a while before shaking his head and sighing, "Alas, it's not that they want to abandon it. The original ancient alder tribe here was unwilling to obey the orders of the Persian immortals, and the whole clan was imprisoned on the lonely old peak in the Qingzhu River Basin, which was also four hundred years ago.

This valley is located in the middle of nowhere, and the entrance is covered by the sub-enchantment that the Great Elder of the Ancient Alder Clan has exchanged for his life, and there are even greater benefits in the valley. Such a treasure land can also be regarded as the ancestor of the Qingyang clan who has accumulated virtue and picked a big bargain. In the case of tree demons other than the Yangliu Clan, I am afraid that only the twelve demon kings can find a way into the valley. ”

"I see!" The night was deep, and Mi Wang looked around the quiet valley, and sighed in his heart, these dryads have lived under the high-pressure rule of the Persian demon fairies for so many years, and their situation is far from being as comfortable and comfortable as they imagined, and even full of dangers.

"Is it Megumi over there? Haha, what wind is blowing you! With a shout, a row of tall poplars on the left side of the lake receded like cháo water, revealing a leafy path.

There was a "click" sound, the flat ground soil flew, and an encircled poplar burst out of the ground, spun twice in mid-air like a spinning top, turning into a burly dryad, and landed steadily on the ground.

This dryad was a head taller than Megumi Yanagishita, and he could only vaguely see a long green face, with a straight nose and a square mouth, his eyes flashing with a faint glow, and his body was covered with a layer of strict armor, exuding a soft yellow sè brilliance in the hazy moonlight.

He looked at Megumi Yanagishita, grinned, and walked over with a smile on his face. Glancing at the demons that followed, his eyes fell on the peacock and Yilan, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Hehe, it's Brother Qingluo. I've brought some friends with me, and you're going to have to entertain you! Yanagi Hui walked over quickly, hugged the poplar demon, and affectionately dragged him to everyone and said, "This is the eldest brother Qingluo who grew up with me, he is the eldest grandson of the Qingyang patriarch, and he is also a master of our two clans!" ”

Seeing Qingluo staring at the two flower fairies beside him, he hurriedly introduced: "These are the brothers of the vine family of the Green Vine Clan, hehe, don't look at more than a hundred of them, but they are all brothers with the same root and lineage!" There are also these two, Taofang and Taoshuang, the two peach blossom fairies, are ...... Kuroki and Teng Yan are two pioneer friends. I was also ordered to send them to the Jinsha River Valley. ”

Qingluo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled heartily: "Hehe, in the middle of the night, everyone must be very tired after a long journey." I'll take you to the Shenmu meeting first, and then go and rest for the night, and I'll talk about what happens. ”

Walking through the deep dense forest path, there is constantly the sound of the rubbing of branches and leaves behind him, looking back, the shadow of the trees behind him is longing, and there is no trace of the trail when he comes. The entire dense forest is like an infinite array of changes, and if it weren't for the dryad leading the way, I am afraid that I would have been lost in this shady dense forest.

As the march progresses, the free aura in the valley is gradually becoming rich and pure. It wasn't until I walked out of this psychedelic forest that a flat valley appeared in front of me, and the aura in the air was almost the same as that of the Constant Hell Mountain Range.

The hearts of all the demons gave birth to a strange and intimate feeling, as if they had returned to the dense forest of their hometown, and the breath of life was cruising everywhere.

Under the bright and extinguishing starlight, the whole valley is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the surging mist changes strange colors under the quiet moonlight, and the shè is full of vivid and gorgeous brilliance.

In the diffuse halo stood a huge black shadow, looking at the huge shape, it seemed to be at the entrance of the valley, the appearance of the alder ancient tree after being magnified a thousand times.

The eyes of all the demons widened, and as Qingluo walked into the depths of the streamer, they looked up at the miracle of this creation in a daze. The fog dissipated, and in front of me was a huge tree towering like a mountain peak.

The coiled vines and the ancient trunks are crisscrossed and criss-crossed, forming a cascading grand staircase, the huge branches towering into the clouds, and the lush and orderly dense branches of verdant green leaves almost obscuring half of the sky and piercing into the void of heaven.

Under the night, the figure of the dryad kept flashing among the shadows of the trees in the air, as if the body was as light as a flocculent, and jīng was as light as a spirit. All the demons held their breath, looking at the miracle of hundreds of millions of years in shock, unable to speak.

Streams of crystal green gas swirled around the giant tree, swirling and dancing, disappearing at the end of the cloudy sky. From time to time, there was a flying green gas passing by, and he was suddenly refreshed, and the fatigue of rushing overnight was swept away at the moment when he bathed in the green air, and his whole body was full of vigorous jīng power.

The little demons were surprised to feel the changes in their bodies, and they were amazed. The peacock has a flowery appearance, which is the life force formed by the convergence of the source of life, and it has indescribable benefits for the treatment of the physical body and the cultivation of jīng's divine power.

Many years ago, she had seen this kind of miraculous place with the Vermilion Bird Holy Lord in the Heavenly Pool of the Night Motian, but she didn't expect that the Dryad clan also had such a strange existence, could it be that the Divine Tree in front of her was actually ......

The peacock's voice trembled a little, and he hesitated: "It's ...... It is the king of ten thousand trees in the Seven Evil Worlds, and according to legend, the Divine Wood Fern that has ascended to the heavenly realm millions of years ago! ”

"That's right, it's the legendary Divine Wood Fern that has long since disappeared!" Qingluo's eyes flashed with incomparable admiration, and he said softly, "It is the soul of our Seven Evil Worlds, leaving an immortal Shenmu True Body millions of years ago, guarding this land forever.

The alder ancient tree you saw at the entrance is also a descendant of this sacred tree, the great elder of the ancient alder clan. He fused his body with this valley and silently guarded the place where his ancestors sit. ”

"Shenmu Fern!" Looking up at the mountain-like giant trees, he was also inexplicably emotional. There was a sudden movement under his feet, Xiaobai pouted his ass and rubbed his heels hard, let out an inopportune "woo" low sound, and stared at the ground in the distance anxiously.

Looking at it intently, under the hazy moon, mounds of soil rose on the land of the black sè, as if more than a dozen giant pythons were approaching with them as the center. There were still a few zhang away, and the soil layer cracked, and one by one the gray figures broke through the soil, jumped to the ground, and gathered around them.

"Qingheng, Qingwei, Qingwei......" Yanagishita Hui happily called their names and greeted them familiarly, "What kind of rìzi is today, why are they all here!" It's so nice to see you guys, I have to stay longer......"

The surrounding dryad grinned and greeted warmly. Peacock was surprised for a while, looking at their skills just now, their cultivation was close to the realm of the big monster, when did this Qingyang Demon Clan produce so many young masters?

I hadn't noticed Qingluo's outfit just now, but at this moment, I saw that these tree demons beside me were all covered with pale yellow crystal armor, and their expressions were tired, as if they had just come down from the battlefield.

I suddenly wondered in my heart, what happened in such a secret valley that made them feel like a great enemy? An invasion by an external enemy is unlikely, could it be that there is an internal rebellion? If this is the case, it is better to have more than one thing and leave as soon as possible.

Yanagi Megumi also noticed a slight abnormality, but she still didn't care too much, pointed to the surrounding tree demons, and said happily: "Hehe, why are you dressed so neatly, you don't have to be so grand to welcome my brother!" ”

"You guy!" The dryad who was called Qingheng smiled bitterly, "It's not a big deal, the valley has not been peaceful for most of the past half a year, I don't know what strange things have surged into the valley, provoked everywhere, and injured many of our new masters in sneak attacks." The patriarch strictly ordered the search for half a year but found nothing, so he had to wear this armor in case of emergency. ”

He stretched out his big fan-like hand, patted Yanagi Megumi on the shoulder, and comforted: "Don't worry, after more than half a year, we are all used to it." I will first arrange for you to rest in the stone hall on the west side, which is heavily guarded and absolutely safe. ”

"What is so scary!" Yanagishita Megumi swallowed and spitted, looking around a little nervously, only to feel that the vast night was no longer as quiet and peaceful as before, and there seemed to be a heavy murderous motive hidden under the dark and indistinguishable night, which made him shudder.

He is very clear about the strength of the Qingyang Demon Clan, especially the patriarch Qingchao Ji, whose cultivation and demonic power have reached the early stage of Nirvana. Although it is not as terrifying as the Twelve Dryad Kings, it is also a rare opponent among the millions of Dryads, and it can definitely be ranked among the top twenty top masters.

For half a year, even he couldn't find the enemy who had infiltrated, and the other party's hidden traces were so clever and profound that his cultivation was profound, which can be imagined.

Everyone had their own hearts and minds, and followed Qingheng towards the west of the valley. Along the way, the green grass is luxuriant, the flower branches are swaying, all kinds of unknown wildflowers are dotted on the green fields, and the cold air wafts a faint fragrance of flowers.

Many of the lower trees stretched out their thick branches, absorbing the free aura. Some timid trees were disturbed by their footsteps, and suddenly burrowed into the ground, and then emerged from the ground dozens of feet away, moving slowly in the wilderness.

The vast earth is not only the source of their aura, but also the dependence of their survival, these jīng monsters who have begun to take shape of consciousness are inseparable from the protection of the earth for a moment.

Yanagishita Megumi looked at the trees all over the field, and said with some worry: "There is no one to protect so many tree spirits, aren't you afraid of that thing sneaking up?" ”