Chapter 320: Mountains and Seas (2)
Bai Tang didn't care, he stood up, and staggered to go back.
His waist suddenly tightened again, and the soul chain that had broken in half long ago was as stubborn as his master, stubbornly pestering him and not letting him go.
Bai Tang's fingers were like hook claws, he fiercely ripped off the chain and held it in his hand, and his body was about to turn over the mountain and sea realm and go straight to the heavenly court.
The chain was unrelenting, stubbornly carrying out the last order given by the master, dragging him back, twisting desperately in the palm of his hand, but suddenly, Bai Tang himself stopped, and the light in his eyes seemed to be extinguished by the pouring rain in an instant, leaving only lifeless.
He whispered, "Do you hear that?" β
The chain quieted down, as if as long as Bai Tang did not go to heaven, it would be the most obedient child, it was ignorant, and heard the person holding it say in a thin and empty voice: "Punish ghosts and gods, slay evil spirits, it is the twenty-eight stars that have arrived." β
Sure enough, after a stick of incense, the voice that whispered became clearer and clearer.
"Second brother, what about the ghost? Which one is the underworld? A woman asked softly.
Another arrogant and cold voice replied: "I haven't seen his face clearly, the left and right are just a miscellaneous person who can't see people, I wonder what he is doing, hurry up...... Clairvoyant said that there was an abnormality in the world of mountains and seas, and eighty percent of the people who stole the demon soul hid here. β
"Alas," the woman sighed, "it is a sad pity that he used his soul to destroy the gods and obscure the footsteps of the gods, and the last bit of breath was dissipated by the golden black......
The two Star Monarchs passed with a radiant hula in a flash, and no one saw anyone hiding behind a towering tree like a mouse.
The bright light pierced Bai Tang's eyes sour, he closed his eyes, and his figure was a little shaky.
The black chains obediently rubbed against his hands, and a faint white light flashed on his body, as if he was silently comforting.
I don't know how long it took, the light in the mountains and seas changed angles, Bai Tang opened his eyes, wiped his face, and strode forward.
He wrapped the black chains around his waist, his dark eyes were as bright as a demon, and his face was as cold and hard as the man who had once followed him.
At this moment, all those past things faded in my mind, leaving only the cold and hard side face of the person when I first saw him.
Bai Tang grew up in an instant, his heart and faith were taken away by the gods, but his mind was unprecedentedly clear.
He understands what Mo Amnesty means, and he understands the reason why Mo Amnesty did that.
He strode forward, as if he was afraid of the cold, he gathered his clothes, and his right hand clenched Tu Ling.
It doesn't matter, he thought, he will always come back.
When he retrieves the seeds, everything will come back.
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The big tsubaki is at the junction of the mountain and sea realm and the lower heavenly court, stretching for millions of miles, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, as if they have a disease with vigorous hair.
The branches branching out from the taproot have also broken through the soil, desperately absorbing nutrients to grow, and completely stretching out this piece of heaven and earth.
The emerald green branches and leaves stretch out, covering the strange flowers and plants and rare birds and spirit animals that grow inside, and occasionally there are blurry clouds and mist that cover most of the large chunmu forest, like the most natural and ancient fairyland.
Among the thousands of weeping branches
, someone walked slowly, his eyebrows and eyes were heavy, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon.
"Don't hide it," the man said softly, with a slight smile in his voice, "what's the use of hiding, I'll still find it." β
He had been walking in the clouds for an unknown number of hours, and the branches of the tsubaki seemed to be completely unmoving, but they were always moving around him inadvertently, trying to confuse him.
Dachun has a spirit, or a spirit that existed at the beginning of heaven and earth, the purest and oldest spirit.
Because he was born to stand up to the sky, he was at a loss for nearly a million years, watching those villains move under him year after year, and when he was tired, he closed his eyes and slept for a thousand years.
But today, the big Tsubaki tree, which should have been sleeping deeply, woke up, because it felt the crisis, felt the destiny of heaven, and felt that the seed that had been nurturing for a long time was about to break through the ground.
The tree finally opened its eyes from its slumber, and it saw many people shuttling among its branches and leaves like ants, and they seemed to be looking for something, and they looked a little fierce.
There was only one man, and he had crossed the barrier, over all the outer branches, over the thickest rhizome he had left outside, and went straight to the depths, and no matter how its taproot hid, he was always keenly reorienting.
Tsubaki was a little strange, he felt that this person was different from all the people he had seenβhe had seen many people, and he only remembered two or three, and they were all indifferent faces carved out of a mold.
This person has been smiling, calmly, but his figure is semi-illusory, the knife pinned to his waist is also a ghost knife that slaughters living beings, and his body is also filled with an extremely cold aura.
Tsubaki instinctively changed the position of the branches, trying to keep this person out, I can't say why, but it has an instinctive resistance.
However, Bai Tang is not a person who will not be forced if others refuse, his pupils are clear, and his five senses are exerted to the extreme, keenly capturing all the movements of these millions of miles of Dachun Wood Forest.
At this moment, he is the god of this great tsubaki forest, omniscient, omniscient.
"Come out." His voice was soft, and it sounded sweet and soft mixed with honey, and no one could see what kind of resoluteness was hidden under his gentle and kind face, "Da Tsubaki, obediently, obediently come out, okay?" β
The green tree in front of him has thousands of branches hanging down, as far as the eye can see, as if no matter how you go, you can't go into the deepest depths, you can't walk in front of the big Tsubaki tree, but it is clear that all in front of you are big Tsubaki, it is its ocean-like body.
Bai Tang was not confused at all, his pupils were clear, and he kept parting the branches that were entangled in front of him, step by step, let the surrounding scenery change, and his direction was not deviated at all.
Alternate light and dark all the way, all the way to the branches and leaves, but they couldn't resist the dark red knife in his hand.
At last, he stood in front of a huge tree blocking his way, paused for a moment, and then stepped straight into the trunk.
There was a sound of trees being squeezed around, Bai Tang didn't care about it, just stepped on the soft and hard wood by himself, and walked forward step by step.
"I've gotten here
"Oh Tsubaki, you are an ancient spirit, you should know that you can't hide, why don't you come out by yourself, let's talk." β
There was a patch of green all around, and he still walked calmly in such a viscous world, smiling and smiling, and tilting his head mischievously, his eyes seemed to fall on the void space, and as if he had passed through that space, and landed on the emerald green branch.
After a while, the surrounding green tide faded layer after layer, leaving only a thin layer of green, and a half-human-tall green tree suddenly appeared in front of him.
Bai Tang's eyelashes drooped lightly, and he sat on the ground casually, and said: "Eight thousand years old is a spring, eight thousand years old is an autumn, and the essence of heaven and earth is nurtured and grown...... Tsubaki, you have lived thousands of years, but what do you want? β
A pair of eyes were born on the tree, and those eyes were calm and refined, with the calmness of seeing through the world, and the innocence of not knowing the world, and they gave birth to mouths, and gave out obscure and unfamiliar prophecies, saying, "You have something to ask." β
The voice was as calm as water, difficult to distinguish between male and female, without the slightest emotion, and asked, "Why do you ask for it?" β
Bai Tangha smiled, his peach blossom eyes were shining, and he took out the Xi Yang, Nuwa bones and Taiji diagram from his arms, and put them in front of Da Chun in the same way, and said, "With these." β
He said softly: "I am responsible for saving the world, everything I want, I must get it, these three are extraordinary, behind them all stand a top power, maybe not as good as you, maybe more than you, but they all do what I want." β
Xi Yang, Nuwa Bone, and Tai Chi Tu floated quietly between them, exuding a soft light, not dazzling, not dazzling, but people couldn't take their eyes off.
Tsubaki watched quietly, as if he were looking at some dead thing, not a fetish that could drive all living beings crazy.
Bai Tang untied the Spirit Slaughtering Knife on his waist again, and with a touch of the blade with his fingers, a burst of red light flashed from the dark red knife, and he pushed the knife forward and said, "Also rely on this." β
Da Chun nodded, knowing at a glance what he meant to salute first and then soldier, but he was not angry at all, and only said gently: "What do you want to ask for?" β
Bai Tang said: "A seed." β
Da Chun's eyes suddenly sharpened, staring straight at Bai Tang, as if he wanted to look through his flesh and skin to his heart.
Bai Tang calmly let him look at it, and said with a smile: "It took you millions of years to bear this seed, I know that it is precious, you will not give it to me easily, you can mention whatever conditions you have." β
He sat cross-legged in a casual posture, completely unrestrained in the face of the Ancient Divine Tree, and only asked in the same tone as a friend.
It was as if he hadn't come to ask for the essence of Tsubaki's growth, but just wanted to exchange everything he had for a beloved treasure of his old friend.
Da Chun's eyes looked at him fixedly, and after a while, he said confusedly: "I can't see through you...... Where are you from? β
Bai Tang said: "From the place where you died." β
Da Tsubaki blinked, calmly asked him, "Am I going to die?" β
Bai Tang nodded and said, "You are unique in the world, if you hadn't died, I would never have come to ask for your seed." After a pause, he added, "The big chun collapsed, the mountains and seas collapsed...... I can't let the world go away
There is Tsubaki. β
The emerald green branches and leaves of the big tree swayed slightly, as if to understand, and as if suddenly realized, the mouth that grew out of thin air on the trunk of the tree opened and closed, and said, "It turns out that my seed is for this." β
The voice paused for a few seconds, as if thinking about something.
Bai Tang was very calm and just waited quietly.
The candle flame of the knuckle in his chest had half of the knuckle left, and it was consumed strangely fast, and at this time, it would be best if he could convince this big chun to send the seed with only a few words, and at the worst of all, he would use words to force it to make a bet or something, and avoid this barbaric method of fighting.
Su Yuxiu didn't know how long he could hold on, even if there was still a candle flame left in his chest, he always had inexplicable heart palpitations.
Time was tight, but he couldn't act too hasty at this time.
He looked at the green trunk of the tree, counted the scattered leaves on it, and wondered how fat the leaves looked like, and a bite should be fragrant to his teeth.
The leaves of the tsubaki shook slightly, and at last he sighed, "The new seed is there, and the way to the place where it is, one step at a time, if you can walk in front of it, it will be taken by you." β
(End of chapter)