The existence of the 100-million-year-old divine tree is very special, and it adapts to the new environment almost instantly, and the roots spread wildly, like spiritual veins, absorbing the energy between heaven and earth.

With an incessant roar, the dragon-like thick roots spread out in all directions, piercing the rocks and taking root on the peaks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the dust dissipated with the wind, Mu Qingxiao looked at it intently.

At this time, a small section of the 100-million-year-old sacred tree was embedded in the mountain, and the peak that was originally as high as 1,000 zhang shrank by half.

Looking up from the halfway point of the mountain, along the tree pole, the clouds and mist surround the surroundings, and a towering giant tree with a height of 10,000 feet connects the sky and the earth, like a staircase to the blue sky, majestic and majestic.

At the same time, the vast vitality spread out from the 100-million-year-old Divine Tree......

Suddenly, the whole small world seemed to release jubilant fluctuations, and the brilliant luster shone on the hazy sky, holy and dazzling.

Mu Qingxiao was connected to the small world, and in his perception, the exuberant vitality was like a catalyst, making the small world transform at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I believe that it will not be long before the Imperial Garden will grow to the level of a small world.

The small world transformed, and there was also an incomparably pure energy in the void pouring into his body, frantically washing his body.

"I really found a treasure, and I went back to the Qingyun plane in vain."

Feeling the transformation of energy, Mu Qingxiao's joy in his heart can be imagined.

Originally, he came for the power of incense in this world, but it was only a moment of curiosity that he came to the Death Swamp to take a look.

At the beginning, he didn't notice the special existence of the 100-million-year-old Divine Tree, because he was only in the Yuanying realm at that time, and he couldn't see that it was normal.

Now, the eightfold earth fairyland, and the difference between heaven and earth at the beginning, can naturally see some clues.

Overall, the harvest was completely beyond his expectations.

The familiar and rich energy emerged again, surging, thicker than the pure energy of the outside world, like an invisible energy falling down.

"Bang!"

The thick energy poured into Mu Qingxiao's body, washing his limbs and bones, nourishing the flesh and bones of his body.

Suddenly, the cells all over his body frantically devoured energy, and his body began to transform, the fluorescence loomed, and an incomparably rich vitality diffused from his body......

Mu Qingxiao felt that the strength of his physical body was rapidly improving, and he was getting older and stronger, and every corner of his body was filled with extremely rich vitality.

Even, there was an illusion in his heart, if he continued to grow at such a speed, would he be able to reach the terrifying realm of blood rebirth.

Bloodline, mental method he has advantages that others can't match, with a strong body, so that he can cross the border to kill the enemy, if he can really be reborn with blood, I can't imagine it.

The energy flowing in the limbs washed over the body.

After nine weeks of running along the mental route, it was like a milk swallow returning to its nest, and all of it was swallowed by the black Neidan whale that lived in the abdomen.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, a vast and majestic aura swept out of his body, causing the void to tremble.

At this moment, Mu Qingxiao's whole body was fluorescent, holy and dusty, and the luster in his starry eyes was circulating, looking forward to the brilliance.

Earth Wonderland Ninefold!

The white robe fluttered in the wind, Mu Qingxiao fell on the 100-million-year-old divine tree, his palm touched the thick tree pole, and a smile set off on his handsome cheeks.

It is really intentional to arrange flowers that do not bloom, and unintentionally to insert willows and willows.

Unexpectedly, a trip to Qingyun made him unexpectedly get such a big surprise, and the 100 million year Shenmu can continue to grow, I don't know how far it will grow.

He faintly felt that the 100-million-year-old Shenmu would give him a greater surprise in the years to come.

Gathering his breath, shrouded in white light, Mu Qingxiao left the small world and appeared in the swamp of death in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the miasma of the Swamp of Death was shrouded in a thick fog, and the number of giant trees in it was innumerable, and it was difficult to see the end at a glance.

In the center of the swamp, there was a devastated and huge pit, and the pit was dark, which was left after the 100-million-year-old sacred tree was uprooted.

Retracting his gaze, the surrounding space fluctuated, and Mu Qingxiao turned into a streamer and returned to the original way.

The mountains and rivers retreated, and almost in the time of breathing, the Qingyunmen Tongtian Peak appeared at the foot.

Returning to Tongtian Peak, Mu Qingxiao's figure appeared at the door of the Houshan Ancestral Hall in the next second, pushed open the door and walked in, Lu Xueqi was still kneeling on the futon in front of the spirit card.

Mu Qingxiao sighed slightly, stepped forward, and gently hugged her weak body into her arms with both hands.

"Xueqi, the deceased is gone, Master Shuiyue is in the spirit of the sky, and he won't want you to be so sad."

As soon as the words fell, tears rolled in Lu Xueqi's slightly red and swollen eyes, and her pale face showed sadness.

Finally, feeling the gentle words and warm embrace, Lu Xueqi turned around and threw herself tightly into Mu Qingxiao's arms, and the tears in her eyes could no longer stop flowing down.

"Husband...... The master is gone! ”

Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao was silent, so he could only hold her tightly in his arms and give her a warm embrace.

Unconsciously, the golden black fell in the west, the jade rabbit rose in the east, and the night came quietly, and darkness shrouded the earth.

In the ancestral hall of Tongtian Peak, Mu Qingxiao looked at Lu Xueqi in his arms, his beautiful eyes were red and swollen, and he was sleeping deeply, feeling a little helpless.

Gently picked her up, the space distorted slightly, and the figures of the two disappeared.

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Time flies, time flies, and half a year slips away quietly in the blink of an eye.

One hundred thousand miles away on the east side, the Nine Heavens Palace is suspended in the air, which is daunting.

At the end of the cloud ladder, on the square of Jiuxiao Palace, Mu Qingxiao stood with his hands in his hands, feeling the power of incense poured into his body between heaven and earth, and the corners of his mouth lifted a trace of arc.

In the past six months, the entire Qingyun plane has almost undergone earth-shaking changes.

During this period, there were constantly sect monks who came to ask about the Immortal Dao, and Mu Qingxiao was not stingy, and taught some low-level sword techniques and mental methods in Shushan and Tianyun City to various sects.

In a low-level Xianxia world like the Qingyun Plane, even if a high-level sword technique is taught, the disciples of the sect cannot practice it.

Therefore, the mental techniques and sword techniques taught are slightly higher than the original ones.

A few months ago, Qingyunmen Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu also came here.

He has a lot of connections with Qingyunmen, and Lu Xueqi is also from Qingyunmen, so Mu Qingxiao naturally took more care of them.

Moreover, Qingyunmen is the head of decency, and the order of the world still needs them to maintain, if there is no foundation, it is difficult to take on a big responsibility.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't dare to teach indiscriminately.

Otherwise, some mental sword techniques will leak out, and the world will be chaotic, and he is the culprit.

The main mental method was handed over to Qingyunmen, in order to avoid such a situation.

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(End of chapter)