The Feng clan was destroyed.

This is a result that no one expected.

One of the nine major forces, the three Feng clans who were in charge of the four were wiped out like this!

Meantime.

The name of the king of people is also the first time that it has been so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so that in the Yongchang realm, hundreds of millions of people have firmly remembered this name!

The king of men!

With the fall of the Feng Clan, the entire Yongchang Realm suddenly became calm, as if the world was peaceful, but all the powerhouses in the world knew that this was just the calm before the storm.

The storm is coming soon!

It won't be long!

......

Half a month later.

Autumn Leaf Castle.

In the castle lord's mansion.

Lu Qingshan, who had destroyed the Feng Clan, sat on the main seat with a smile on his face, and below, the sycamore wood sat on the left side, with a respectful expression.

"Everything is really mysterious!"

Lu Qingshan sighed, "After the living beings die, although I can awaken them again, I can't last long, however, once a plant like you awakens, it can have an extremely long lifespan!"

"Everything in heaven and earth has its own mysteries, and it also has its own gains and losses!"

Sycamore Wood hurriedly smiled and said, "Just like us, these plants and trees have an extremely long lifespan, and if we are lucky enough, we can also evolve into Divine Trees."

But.

Although we are born with a long lifespan, it is extremely difficult to give birth to consciousness and give birth to a soul that belongs to us!"

Speaking of this, Sycamore couldn't help but sigh to himself.

Plants and trees give birth to consciousness, and it is really too difficult and too difficult.

The various magical flowers of Wanhualou can give birth to consciousness in thousands of years, and that is also because the powerhouses of Wanhualou have some skills that can help them give birth to consciousness.

But if you are not lucky enough and there is no external help, it is really a plant and a tree when you are born, and it is still a plant when you die.

Now, it is really lucky that the sycamore wood can give birth to consciousness and also has a soul of its own.

Lu Qingshan nodded and said with a smile: "So, what did you come to see me this time?"

Hear the words.

Wutong Mu immediately got up, respectfully, and said, "My lord, in the past half a month, my subordinates have refined some of the treasures that the Feng clan powerhouses have created with my body.

Just ......"

Wutong Mu showed hesitation, thought for a while, but gritted his teeth and said, "No matter how you refine, the essence of your subordinates is still just a seat, and your subordinates implore the lord to help their subordinates!"

"Got it!"

Lu Qingshan reacted and said, "You are really a little unsightly, this matter, I can help you! However, you are afraid that you will have to endure unbearable pain!"

"My lord, the so-called pain is actually nothing at all, as long as you can make your subordinates reborn, it will be worth it!" Sycamore Mu was very excited, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"That's it!"

Lu Qingshan sighed lightly, "Since you brought it up, then I will also refuse you! You are ready to endure the pain!"

The words fell.

Lu Qingshan walked out in one step and came to the plane tree, and at the same time, in Lu Qingshan's right hand, there was an extra dagger, which was the appearance of the flying sword after it was reduced.

Follow.

Lu Qingshan's figure swayed, and he quickly transformed.

In the past.

Sycamore wood has been made into many tables, chairs, wooden beds, and so on.

What was awakened by Lu Qingshan's ignition was a seat of sycamore wood, and the seat refined his other body, but no matter how he refined, he still couldn't return to his old state.

Right now.

Lu Qingshan is forcibly transforming it.

Countless sawdust fell off.

Faintly, there was blood coming out.

Sycamore wood felt the pain of a thousand cuts, but he gritted his teeth and persevered!

Finally.

After a long time.

Lu Qingshan stopped, looked at the wooden man in front of him with great satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Wutong wood, look at you like this now, is it okay?"

Although your body is still made of sycamore, now you are no longer a chair, but a person, a person made entirely of sycamore!"

Sycamore raised his hand, and a mirror composed entirely of water vapor appeared in front of him, and he carefully looked at himself in the mirror, very satisfied.

Follow.

Sycamore Wood reached out with both hands, picked up the sawdust on the ground one by one and refined it, and its strength regained some more.

Then.

Lu Qingshan shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, that's all I can do, if I want you to grow in the dirt again, it's impossible!"

"Don't blame yourself, lord!"

Wutong Mu hurriedly said: "This is already very good, and my subordinates are very satisfied." As long as it's not a chair, it's not a bed, then the subordinates don't have any opinions!"

Follow.

Wutong Mu's face was solemn, and he said: "My lord, although my subordinates have not given birth to a complete consciousness over the years, they still have a little ignorant consciousness, and it is hazy. Therefore, some of the things that Feng Yao and the others discussed, the subordinates can now recall and know some of the situation.

This time, if the lord does this, the immortal blood pool, the giant country, the black demon forest, and the demon cultivation sea are afraid that they will not let the lord go, and they will kill the lord when the time comes!"

Lu Qingshan smiled lightly, "If you don't do this, they will kill me too! You don't need to think about it! After all, we are mortal enemies, the kind that will never die." ”

Wutong Mu was silent, but soon, Wutong Mu said: "Lord, you have given life to your subordinates, and your subordinates are willing to fight bloodily for the Lord!"

"Okay, okay!

Lu Qingshan smiled and said, "You go back for the time being and cultivate well."

Over the years, although you have been reduced to Feng Yao's seat, you have also gained some edification.

The Feng clan's Taoist supernatural powers, through Feng Yao, you have basically learned it.

When the time comes, I'll contact you when I need you!"

"Then, the subordinates take their leave!"

Sycamore retreated respectfully.

As soon as Wutong Mu left, a figure appeared in front of Lu Qingshan, it was Kuatian.

"That sycamore wood, awakened by your ignition, except for its strength, everything is unknown, are you really relieved?" Kuatian couldn't help but say.

"What's upset?"

Lu Qingshan responded with a smile, "The territory of the Feng Clan is a test for him, if he passes the test, then everyone will be happy, if he can't pass it, it doesn't matter." ”

"That's broken four!" said Kuatian.

Lu Qingshan smiled: "Am I afraid of breaking four?"

He smiled and nodded: "That's right, I ignored it! However, you should also pay attention to it yourself! Seeing that the sycamore wood has been used as a seat for so many years, I am afraid that the resentment in my heart is very deep!"

If you just hate Feng Yao alone, then it's okay!

I'm afraid that I'm afraid that the sycamore wood hates everyone in the world!"

"In a short period of time, if the sycamore wood has any thoughts, it will hold it for me!" Lu Qingshan shook his head, and followed, Lu Qingshan said: "I have found all the materials I want?"

"Found it! And, no more!"

Kua Tian was a little worried: "However, are you really sure to deal with the monk of that time?