Chapter 118: The Death of Lu Press

Without waiting for Lu Jian to leave this secret realm, Xia Bing wrapped the entire secret realm with the power of the world and dragged it into the Yuguang Realm, and the secret realm was still on a floating fairy island by Xia Bing at will, after all, the entire Wuchao Secret Realm was just a ten-zhang square firewood and grass nest from the outside, and it didn't take up space at all.

Lu Quan, who suddenly couldn't get out of the secret realm, realized that he was in big trouble, this is because someone has sealed the entire secret realm with his strength, and he has the ability to block the entire secret realm opened up by him, the peak powerhouse of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but not only to seal the entire secret realm, but also to make him, the master of the secret realm, unable to get out, there are very few people who can do it, because at least it requires the cultivation of the middle stage of the mixed yuan golden immortal and comprehending a trace of the origin of the law.

There are very few such strong people in the entire Honghuang, and there are only a dozen of them he knows.

"Who the hell is it? Could it be one of those Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals who were injured by my uncle in the Sun Star before, and they saw that there was no hope of revenge on my uncle, so they attacked me. ”

Just when Lu Jian guessed who was going to deal with him, a gray giant hand suddenly appeared like a predator coming out of the shadows, pinched Lu Quan, and took him away from the secret realm of the black nest.

No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move the gray giant hand, which was like the strongest shackles in the world, and firmly imprisoned Lu Press.

In the end, seeing that his struggle was useless, Lu Jian had no choice but to accept his fate and let this giant hand take him out of the secret realm of the black nest.

Just feeling a flower in front of him, Lu Jian found himself on a floating fairy island, only to see that the birds and flowers on this fairy island are fragrant, the innate qi is strong, and there are countless elixirs. The spirit grass grew quietly in the square medicine fields, Lu Jian couldn't help but marvel in his heart, the environment on this floating fairy island is far from being comparable to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven, in his memory, only when he was still the prince of the demon clan, the environment of the Tang Valley where he lived could barely be compared with here, but after the ancient lich war, Tang Gu had long since disappeared, and the Fusang tree was nowhere to be seen, otherwise how would he open up a secret realm in Futu Mountain.

After Lu Jian appeared on the floating fairy island, the gray giant hand that grabbed him dissipated, but a new invisible force appeared to imprison his figure, so that his body could only stand in place, except for the head that could move freely, other parts could not move at all.

But after all, Lu Jian was not an ordinary person, and he didn't panic, let alone make a big noise, just quietly looked at the surrounding environment, he knew that the mysterious person who captured him here would take the initiative to appear. Fastest PC Update:/

Since experiencing Hou Yi's shooting sun, Lu Pressure saw his nine elder brothers die one after another, and finally won a chance to survive under the arrows of the Great Witch Hou Yi, Lu Pressure is no longer the timid little golden crow before, and then the Lich Tribulation, his father, mother, uncle, and all his relatives have all died one after another, at that time he has seen through life and death, and has experienced so many things, it is difficult to have anything that can make him panic.

Just when Lu Jian quietly looked at the floating immortal island that surprised him, a gray figure that couldn't see the specific figure appeared in front of him silently, it was Xia Bing's rune primordial god, he didn't want people to see his rune true body and covered his body.

"You are so courageous, you are worthy of being the prince of the demon clan, and you are not afraid at all!" a slightly appreciative voice sounded.

"What's the use of being afraid?" replied Lu Jian with a nonchalant expression.

Xia Bing nodded after hearing this and said, "This is a big truth, what kind of spiritual root is the little sapling you put into the bowl?"

Lu Jian didn't deceive Xia Bing when he heard this, and replied: "This is what I got in Luofu Mountain unintentionally, and I can't tell what kind of spiritual root this is. ”

Xia Bing listened and asked, "What is the purpose of this little sapling, why don't you hesitate to cultivate it with the Three Light Divine Water?"

Lu Jian was silent for a while, as if he felt Xia Bing's impatience, and replied: "When I got this sapling, I only had the cultivation of the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and this sapling was only a foot high, every ten years this sapling would produce a drop of green liquid full of vitality and wood gas from the trunk, with this green liquid, I can easily comprehend the mysteries of the law of life and the mysteries of the laws of wood, wood makes fire, and my mysteries of fire have also made great progress, and it is with this spiritual liquid that I can have the cultivation of the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal." ”

Xia Bing was surprised when he heard this, and said strangely: "The green liquid produced by this sapling can still improve your law comprehension, will it not weaken?"

Lu Quan explained: "As this sapling grows taller, the more green liquid will be produced, and the effect of green liquid will also increase, so I will find a few drops of Sanguang Divine Water at any cost to help this sapling grow." ”

Xia Bing said happily: "Sure enough, baby, relying on the green liquid produced by this sapling, it won't take long for you to break through to the Mixed Yuan Realm." ”

"Yes, now this little tree will produce three drops of green liquor every ten years, with the help of green liquor, I am expected to hit the mixed yuan realm in three hundred years at most, but unfortunately none of this belongs to me now. Lu Jian said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, you can see clearly. Xia Bing said a little playfully.

At this time, he was very interested in the mysterious little sapling in Lu Press's hand, because the function and aura of the mysterious sapling were somewhat similar to the World Tree in the memory of the Venerable God Alec in the Great World of the Ten Thousand Gods.

It's just that the World Tree of the Great World of the Ten Thousand Gods is one million feet high, and it will produce a large amount of green liquid every ten years, called the Water of Life, which can help the gods under the origin of the law to quickly comprehend the mysteries of the law of life, and the World Tree was planted by the creator god of the Great World of All Gods, Kaos, and has always been in charge of Daisy, the God of Life, so the World Tree is also called the Tree of Life. Starting

This tree of life will give birth to some fruits every million years, and when the fruits are ripe, they will turn into handsome and beautiful male and female elves, these elves are gods at birth, and they are strong people at the upper god level when they become adults, and they can easily comprehend the mysteries of the laws of life, become true gods, and are the most loyal soldiers of the goddess of life, guarding the tree of the world for many years.

It's just that the World Tree in Alec's memory will not produce water of life when it is still a seedling, and the water of life can only help the gods comprehend the mysteries of the laws of life, but not the mysteries of the laws of wood.

From this point of view, the level of this mysterious sapling must be higher than the World Tree of the Pantheon, and the World Tree Seed of the Pantheon is a treasure obtained by the creator god Kaos from the endless chaos, and he planted it in the Pantheon to stabilize the world.

Lu Pressure said with a bitter face: "I don't know who the predecessor is, but I know that I must not have offended a strong person like the senior." ”

Xia Bing nodded and said, "Yes, you really didn't offend me. ”

"Since this is the case, then the senior's action against Lu Pressure must be related to Lu Quan's uncle, can the junior guess be right?" Lu Pressure guessed affirmatively.

Xia Bing was noncommittal and didn't say anything.

Seeing that Xia Bing didn't speak, Lu Jian thought that Xia Bing had acquiesced, and still said calmly: "The younger generation is willing to hand over the sapling spiritual root, and I hope that the seniors can let Lu Jian go, first, with Lu Pressure's uncle's current cultivation, the seniors killed Lu Pressure, and it is difficult to guarantee that the uncle will not calculate it, and second, the younger generations have never seen the true face of the predecessors from beginning to end, and the seniors don't have to worry about identity leakage." ”