"The grade of this Seven-Colored Sacred Tree is not lower than the top ten innate spirit roots!"

The Colorful Sacred Tree is also a kind of spiritual root, and the grade is not low, comparable to the top ten innate spiritual roots in the desolate world.

Qingyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the colorful holy tree turned into a streamer and fell into Qingyang's hand.

The palm-sized sacred tree, the glow of the sun is flowing, the light is misty, and it exudes endless vitality.

"Babbling babbling ......"

However, at this moment, a little fluffy guy leaped in from a distance.

The little guy looks very cute, like a white and flawless snow pom-pom, revealing an indescribable spirituality.

Like a little tiger, like a lion cub, more like a kitten.

But compared to those animals, the little ones are undoubtedly much prettier.

The fluffy white hairs are snow-white and supple, white and flawless, and at the same time as bright as satin, shimmering with milky white brilliance.

It was no more than half a foot long, but it was full of spirituality, and its eyes were as bright as black gems.

It is in stark contrast to the snow-white body, and it is fluttering and full of aura with every blink.

At this moment, the little guy is very humane, with a pair of bright big eyes, looking at Qingyang pitifully.

"Woo ......"

The little guy seems harmless to humans and animals, but Yinxia seems to be a little afraid of it.

"Don't be afraid!"

Qingyang soothed Yinxia and turned to look at the little guy.

If he didn't guess wrong, the little guy in front of him should be Keke in the original book.

Don't look at Keke, she looks cute, and full of spirituality, like a little elf.

But Qingyang knew that the little guy in front of him was not simple, but the son of a member of the Rebellion family and a natural ancestral dragon.

When he came to the world in the form of a colorful jade shell egg, he was envied by the heavens and made the dragon clan extinct ten categories, so he was sealed by the dragon clan.

Later, the power of the seal disappeared, and the jade shell egg emerged from the Tongtian Divine Tree.

Although he is young now, he looks like he has just been born, but his supernatural powers are not weak.

According to the description in the original book, the little guy's eyes can shoot terrifying beams of light, destroying everything, and he also has the ability to confine dragons.

As a descendant of the anti-heaven family, the talent of the little guy naturally goes without saying.

The Rebellion Clan has been strong for generations, but it is precisely because their clan is so powerful that this clan has been cursed.

And the heirs of this race are difficult, and many people think that this race is extinct.

However, when the strength reaches a certain level, the curse can be broken and the human body can be restored.

"Babbling ......"

The voice of the little one is not at all like that of a beast, like a baby learning to speak.

"Little one, what do you want to say?"

The little guy babbled, and Qingyang couldn't understand what it meant.

"Babbling ......"

The little guy pointed to the colorful sacred tree, as if to express something.

"You're saying the sacred tree is yours?"

Qingyang finally understood what the little guy meant, this little guy said that the sacred tree was his.

"Since it's yours, give it to you!"

Although the Colorful Sacred Tree is very extraordinary, to Qingyang, it is just an ordinary spiritual root.

"Babbling ......"

The little guy took the Colorful Sacred Tree and held the Colorful Sacred Tree in his arms.

I saw that it was rolling happily and excitedly in the forest, like a child who had received candy.

Then he actually bit the jade leaves of the Colorful Sacred Tree, or rather, sucked.

The little guy may be hungry, sucking on two jade leaves, and making a chirping sound from time to time.

And as the little guy sucked, the two crystal clear jade leaves flowed out like water waves, constantly surging towards the little guy's mouth.

The little guy has big bright eyes, full of satisfaction, and his expression is very human.

The glow on the colorful sacred tree gradually dimmed, and finally it lost its brilliance, as ordinary as an ordinary small tree.

"Babbling ......"

The little one may have eaten enough, and no longer sucked the Colorful Sacred Tree, and placed the Colorful Sacred Tree on top of his head at will.

The Colorful Sacred Tree is like a hat, the rhizomes are wrapped around the sides of the little one's ear, and the seedlings without brilliance have become very ordinary, so that people can't see the supernatural.

The little guy flashed with a pair of big eyes, looking at Qingyang, full of spirituality.

"Babbling ......"

The little guy screamed a few times and actually jumped onto Qingyang's shoulder.

"You little guy is on me?"

Qingyang couldn't cry or laugh a little, but this little guy was not afraid of life, so he actually relied on him directly.

At the same time, Qingyang also noticed that the colorful sacred tree above the little guy's head was already dim at the moment.

But if there is no seam, it is absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and the trees around it are also withering at a slow rate.

But it is the seven-colored magic that is absorbing, or rather, devouring the vitality of other plants.

The nectar that the little guy sucks from the Colorful Sacred Tree is not the Colorful Sacred Tree that is born on its own, but the nectar of life transformed into the vitality of other plants devoured by the Colorful Sacred Tree.

This nectar of life is very miraculous, containing a huge amount of vitality energy, and it also has a miraculous effect on healing.

"Well, then you can follow me!"

Since the little guy wanted to follow him, Qingyang didn't plan to refuse.

"Babbling ......"

The little guy pulled Qingyang's clothes, as if he wanted to take Qingyang somewhere.

Then, under the leadership of the little one, one man and two beasts turned left and right, and walked towards the depths of the valley.

Deep in the valley, the forest is deep, each ancient tree needs more than a dozen people to hug it, like a giant umbrella, some ancient trees are luxuriant, a canopy covers an area of nearly one square kilometer, can be called luxuriant to the peak.

After traveling for about a few miles, we had reached the deepest part of the valley.

A little light flickered ahead, and it looked a little eerie in the silent valley.

It was a turquoise giant, more than twenty meters high, flashing with a little green light, as if it was extremely painful, and stood there with its body bent.

It was an old tree man with a wrinkled face and a long green beard that hung down to his chest.

In the chest of the old tree man, a large gap was opened, and there was a two-meter-tall man inside, struggling outward.

The man's appearance is exactly the same as that of the old tree man, and under closer inspection, there is a faint green light circulating on his body.

There is no doubt that the old tree man is transforming, as the man struggles outward little by little, the old tree man who is more than 20 meters tall slowly withers, the vitality is passing rapidly, and the little bit of brilliance continues to converge towards the man.

This is an alternative evolution, which can also be called a metamorphosis, from the original body of a tree man into the flesh and blood body that is searched.

"Babbling ......"

The little guy blinked his big eyes, pulled Qingyang's clothes, and pointed to the old tree man who was demuting.

"You want me to help it?"

Qingyang asked.

"Babble!"

The little one nodded slightly.