"Is this ...... The World Sacred Tree? ”

Nanfeng was shocked in his heart, looked at the giant tree in front of him, and muttered.

"No, it's the Primal Demon Tree."

Jian Fengyun's brows swept slightly, and his eyes looked solemnly at the giant tree in front of him.

Wisps of faint fluorescent light poured down from the branches of the giant tree, looking at the fallen leaves around them, each piece was several feet in size, and the leaves were glowing with a faint green light, although they were lost, but the mysterious lines on it were still clearly visible.

"The Primal Demon Tree?"

Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

"The primordial magic tree is a tree that existed at the beginning of the primeval era, and it has survived forever across the ancient era."

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept lightly, and he slowly spoke.

"Oh?"

Nanfeng replied thoughtfully, and then followed Jian Fengyun's figure slowly towards the area in the center of the trunk.

After approaching the trunk of the tree for about a hundred feet, Nanfeng instantly felt a yin wind, as if it was about to blow away his soul, cold and piercing.

When he got close to only fifty zhang left, Nanfeng's face turned a little pale, and he felt like he had fallen into the Nine Hells, and his blood seemed to be frozen.

"Master, it's so cold, I can't stand it." The south wind said with difficulty.

At this time, Jian Fengyun reacted, Nanfeng did not have a physical body like himself, so he naturally could not resist the yin wind under the primordial demon tree.

In the next moment, with a wave of Jian Fengyun's hand, the Nine Nether Flames appeared, circling around the south wind's side, like a blue firefly, flying around the south wind.

In an instant, Nanfeng felt the biting chill on his body disappear in an instant, and his skin was warm, as if he had returned to the world from the Nine Hells.

"Stand firm!"

Jian Fengyun slowly spoke.

Almost at the same time, a huge tree root poked out from the ground, holding up Sword Wind Cloud and South Wind together.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared in the air thousands of feet high.

Standing on the root of the tree, you can clearly see the branches around you, and you can see the heads hanging from the branches with dazzling brilliance, and a strange and eerie atmosphere envelops the surroundings.

Almost instantly, Nanfeng felt the breath of one law after another, and these heads all contained a kind of law avenue.

"Master, what kind of place is this, it's so weird!"

Nanfeng looked around and asked in horror.

"This is the small world opened up by the Primordial Demon Tree, these heads are the strong ones buried in the relics of the end of the law, from ancient times to the present, the relics of the end of the law have always been the largest burial ground in the Ten Thousand Domains, the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, delusional rebirth, but in the end they became the nourishment of the Primordial Demon Tree!"

Jian Fengyun's gaze swept around, and he explained lightly.

"Master, I have indeed heard that the Remnant of the Last Law is the largest burial ground in the Ten Thousand Domains, but I have never heard of it, there is a primordial demon tree here."

Nanfeng was slightly frightened and said in shock.

"You don't know, but those strong people who buried themselves in the relics of the end of the law do." Sword Wind Clouds.

Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Master, since they all know that there is a primordial demon tree that devours their bodies under the end of the law relics, then why do they still bury themselves in the end of the law relics, isn't this to give away their cultivation in vain?" ”

"Given away for nothing?"

Jian Fengyun smiled when he heard this, and said, "They are not giving away for nothing, but gambling." ”

"Bet?"

South Wind wondered.

"The deepest part of the relics of the end of the law is connected to the nine underworlds, containing the secret of reincarnation, every thousand years, the gate of the underworld will be opened, the Yin soldiers will pass by, the yellow spring water gushes, and the sail of the past is sailed out, as long as you are buried in the right place, you can take the sail of life, come back from the dead, and live another life."

Jian Fengyun explained lightly.

"What!"

Nanfeng's heart was shocked, there was a great secret of reincarnation in this Dharma Relic, which could bring people back to life, which was unheard of.

"You don't need to be surprised, this time we will go to the ruins of the Divine City and step into the depths of the Relic of the Last Law, and we may be able to see the Yellow Spring and even the outline of the underworld."

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth and said.

"Master, is this Nine Netherworld the same realm as the Nine Netherworld from the outside world?"

Nanfeng's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously asked.

"No, the underworld is invisible, and no one knows whether it really exists, but the demon world is real." Sword Wind Clouds.

"I see." Nanfeng nodded as if understanding.

"Master, what are we doing here?"

"Come here to make a deal, the depths of the end of the law relics are unpredictable, I don't know what danger there will be after so many years, there is one more way back to come here."

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept slightly, and he said slowly.

"Deal?"

Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and wondered again.

"That's right, make a deal with the Primal Demon Tree, as long as this transaction is successful, there will be an extra life in the end of the law relics, which is why I dare to take you to the ruins of the Divine City."

"Ancient corpse blood, emperor soul stone, ancient demon heart......"

A bunch of spiritual materials full of evil qi emerged in front of Jian Fengyun.

A rusty copper tripod sits under an ancient tree.

"The Ancient Darkness, Sacrifice to Evil, Exchange the Protector of the Demon Tree......"

Jian Fengyun pinched the magic in his hands, lit three dark ancient incense, cigarette smoke curling, and the sound of prayer was lingering.

Nanfeng looked at Jian Fengyun's solemn and serious movements, and suddenly became serious.

Although he couldn't understand Jian Fengyun's voice, he could see that Jian Fengyun was performing a very ancient ritual.

The evil creatures in front of Jian Fengyun were coiled around the roots of the trees in the midst of the prayers and dragged into the ground.

When the three pitch-black incense sticks burned out, the primordial demon tree suddenly shook, and two pitch-black seeds appeared in the place where the sacrifices had been placed.

"Master, this ......"

Nanfeng saw that Jian Fengyun opened his eyes, and suddenly he was a little confused, and asked.

"You take this tree seed, one for each of us, and in case of danger in the land of the end of the law, the tree seed can play a role and drag you into the underground world."

Sword Fengyun interrupted Nanfeng's words.

"Yes, Master." The south wind nodded in response.

The two pitch-black seeds were separated by the sword wind cloud and the south wind and placed in the robe, and then the two figures slowly disappeared into this small world.

Deep in the remnants of the end of the law

Guyue Ridge, which is a huge mountain range.

As far as the eye can see, the mountains are surrounded by endless rolling hills and rivers, and everything here is full of life, completely different from the dry sections of the previous remnants of the last law.

Guyue Ridge, said to be a mountain range, is more like a city, but, this city has no city walls, no boundaries, among the mountains, there are several high-rise buildings towering above the giant mountain, straight into the sky; On top of the cliff of the sacred peak, there are houses hanging; In the deep valley there are temples that rise and fall......

Though......

(End of chapter)