Chapter 3: The Divine Tree Changes
"Hmph, even if you are the young patriarch, you can't hurt my grandson for no reason, you have to give me an explanation for this matter!"
Seeing that everyone had defected, the Great Elder was immediately furious.
"Mu Qingshu colluded with the Ming family to plot against me, is this explanation enough? Or is this matter instigated by the Great Elder?"
Mu Qingtian looked at Mu Zhengshan sneeringly.
"Nonsense, if you really entered the Heavenly Demon Valley, how could you come out alive?"
Mu Zhengshan's face changed, although he didn't instigate this, he did know about it.
"Mu Qingshu, don't you wonder why I was dug up the Divine Tree Seed and still unharmed?"
Seeing Mu Zhengshan's strong words, Mu Qingtian's eyes rolled and he looked at Mu Qingshu.
"You...... Didn't that slut Mu Wanling dig up your Divine Tree Seeds, and you guys actually teamed up with Ming Haoran to deceive me, bastard!
Mu Qingshu made up the whole story of the matter in his own brain, and suddenly collapsed with anger.
The woman he fancy doesn't like him, and he cheats him with his best friend, which is simply too bullying.
"Everyone's heard, right?"
Mu Qingtian looked at the elders.
Everyone immediately lowered their heads, and even Mu Zhengshan was speechless.
"Mu Zhengshan connived at the descendants to murder the young patriarch, and from today onwards deprived of the identity of the Great Elder, Mu Qingshu and others are deeply guilty, from now on, expel the Shenmu Clan!"
Mu Jieming was too lazy to talk nonsense with Mu Zhengshan, and directly made a final decision.
Mu Qingshu personally admitted that the other elders of the Shenmu Clan were wise enough to protect their lives, so naturally no one would stand up and speak for them.
This matter is over, but Mu Qingtian frowned, because since he came back, he has not seen Mu Wanling's figure.
......
"What the hell is going on. ”
After returning to his own courtyard, Mu Jieming looked at Mu Qingtian with a serious face.
"It was the old ancestor who saved me!"
Mu Qingtian immediately told Mu Jieming everything that had happened in the past few days.
"I see, I didn't expect that the Divine Tree was actually the Divine Wood clone of the Old Ancestor, so wouldn't the seed he gave you even more rebellious than the Divine Tree Seed?" Mu Jieming said in surprise.
"The child doesn't know, but the vitality and energy contained in this seed are indeed far from being comparable to the Divine Tree Seed, and the child is preparing to try it on the Divine Tree to see if it can resonate with the Divine Tree!"
Although Mu Qingtian had already broken through to the Kaiyuan Realm, for some reason, there was always a sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if something bad was going to happen at any time, so he wanted to improve his strength as soon as possible.
And thinking back to what had happened in the past few days, a trace of fear appeared in his heart.
The human heart is terrible!
Mu Wanling is an eighteen-year-old girl, but her scheming is so deep!
"Mu Wanling, don't worry about it, this woman is not as simple as it seems on the surface!"
Mu Jieming touched his son's head, and his face was full of worry.
"Dad, do you know anything?"
"On the day you disappeared, I noticed that this woman was wrong, so I sent someone to investigate secretly, but I didn't expect my person to die inexplicably in her residence, she disappeared, that is two Kaiyuan Realm Nine Layers!"
Speaking of this, Mu Jieming's face was extremely ugly, the clansman died under his nose, but he didn't know who did it, which made him very mad.
"What kind of cultivation is she?"
Mu Qingtian suddenly remembered the qi that Mu Wanling revealed when he broke his dantian that day, and he could be sure that Mu Wanling's cultivation would definitely surpass his current self.
"Did you think of something?" Mu Jieming couldn't help but ask when he saw his son's face change.
"Maybe the child thinks too much, don't worry, the child will not be deceived by women in the future!"
Mu Qingtian clenched his fists and left the courtyard worried and a little lonely.
"Qingtian, is he okay?"
Mu Jieqing walked out from the side and looked at his nephew's back a little worriedly.
"This may not be a bad thing for him, you follow him, no more accidents!"
......
Night.
Mu Qingtian came to the bottom of the Divine Tree through a sheep intestine path.
He quickly climbed onto a cultivation platform formed by the roots of a tree, and quietly looked at the cultivation ground of the Shenmu Clan, and couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.
This city is the brainchild of the ancestors of the Shenmu tribe, and now, as the masters, they have been forced to such a small place by foreigners.
If they want to get more cultivation ground, they must participate in the triennial Shenmu Martial Arts and fight for it with their lives.
Although this matter sounds ridiculous, it has been going on in Shenmu City for hundreds of years.
When Mu Qingtian's great-grandfather was still there, they occupied sixty percent of the territory in the inner circle of Shenmu, but now only one has been completed.
If it goes on like this, it is estimated that it won't be long before they will be kicked out of the inner circle and become the biggest joke in Shenmu City!
"I promised my ancestor that I want to protect the Divine Wood Clan well, and I must do it!"
Mu Qingtian turned around and walked into the tree cave and began to cultivate.
As Aoki's divine skills worked, a trace of aura began to gather towards him.
Airplanes!
When the first wisp of vitality refined by Mu Qingtian was summed up in the dantian, the mysterious seed suspended in it suddenly shone brightly, swallowing the vitality he had worked so hard to cultivate in one bite.
"It seems that you are really hungry, so let's feed you first!"
Just as Mu Qingtian was about to continue cultivating, the mysterious seed suddenly emitted a terrifying suction.
Phew——
Under this force, the endless aura poured in, frantically drilling into Mu Qingtian's body, and before he could urge the refining of the exercises, the mysterious seed had already swallowed the sea and sucked up.
These spiritual energy are filtered through the divine wood, which is very gentle and easy to refine.
At this moment, Mu Qingtian's body seemed to be immersed in the spirit pool, which was very comfortable.
With the washing of the aura, he could clearly feel that his body was undergoing subtle changes, and this comfortable transformation made him linger.
However, at this moment, Mu Wanling's cold face suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Sizzle——"
Mu Qingtian took a deep breath and immediately came to his senses, and he began to use Aoki Divine Skill, frantically refining these spiritual qi.
"My nephew is not simple!"
Mu Jieqing, who was secretly protecting the Dharma, nodded with relief.
Fortunately, the Shenmu Clan's territory has set up a guardian array, otherwise the vision here will be detected by the foreign race, and it will definitely be another big turmoil.
As the aura on Mu Qingtian's body continued to increase, the cyclone in his dantian also grew rapidly.
At some point, the cyclone finally reached some kind of tipping point.
Kiss!
With the contraction of the cyclone, Mu Qingtian's vitality became twice as refined, and his cultivation also broke through to the second layer of the Kaiyuan Realm.
Kiss!
Soon after, the cyclone solidified again, and his cultivation broke through again.
Mu Qingtian thought that this cultivation should end here, but he didn't expect that the seed had no intention of stopping at all, and it was still devouring it crazily.
In the face of the whale swallowing the sea of seeds, Shenmu seemed to sense something, and unexpectedly revealed excitement, constantly swaying the branches, releasing more aura.
This phenomenon shocked the warriors of Shenmu City, and they were also full of questions.
For endless years, the Divine Tree has not moved like a mountain, but now it is so excited, what happened?
When the outside world was in turmoil, Mu Qingtian abandoned all distractions and immersed himself in his own world.
For some reason, when the seed devoured the Divine Wood Aura, the Divine Tree actually took the initiative to release part of the Origin Essence, and the Seed also absorbed it unceremoniously.
As the owner of the seed, Mu Qingtian also received great benefits.
Under the washing of the life essence of Shenmu, he seemed to have received a baptism of life, not only did his physical strength increase a lot, but even his own qualifications were also improved.
What shocked Mu Qingtian even more was that his consciousness actually entered the spiritual world of Shenmu.
In that world like a chaotic mist, he saw the imprint left by his ancestor Mu Qiankun.
It was an old man with a blurred face and a fairy wind, and he was stepping on the unpredictable footwork and practicing many wonderful techniques.
Phantom Walk!
Tyrannomy marksmanship!
A finger from Huangquan!
......
As Mu Qingtian's gaze moved with the figure of the old man, the names of these techniques naturally appeared in his consciousness, and he couldn't help but follow the practice.