The golden giant tree was full of light, and the little tree spirit floating in the air seemed to become a fiery little sun, continuously delivering the source of life to the golden giant tree, and all the veins inside the tree wall also became white and transparent, looking crystal clear and elastic, and a mysterious halo flowed in it, all leading to the root of life.

Mo Tian quickly felt this change, and he felt it deeply, just for a moment, the huge energy that might be the life energy of the giant tree brought Mo Tian great trouble.

Although he tightly protected the sea of spirits, but the impact of energy in a moment still made Mo Tian almost lose his spirit, at this time he completely blocked his perception of the rest of his body, it can be said that even if his arms burst open and his legs were lost, he didn't feel the slightest feeling, this kind of ruthlessness, who in the ordinary world can do it.

Mo Tian's spiritual power was instantly dispersed under the impact of huge energy, and was forcibly gathered, and then forced to be scattered, Mo Tian has always adhered to his most reluctant territory, his body can be without, but he has to keep his most fundamental things.

He is like a flat boat on the rough sea, with the waves rolling back and forth, one will appear on the sea, and the other will be pressed down by the waves, but he has never been overturned, always wandering firmly, and finally, he has temporarily stabilized, and finally separated a trace of spirit, feeling the other information brought by this vein.

The sound of a powerful heartbeat appeared in Mo Tian's ears, it was not his own heartbeat, Mo Tian clearly felt that this was the message conveyed to him by the vein, was that Lan Yufeng's heartbeat?

Once a little spiritual power is separated and a little spiritual power is lost, if you want to transmit it to the golden cocoon at the other end along this vein, the weak spiritual power will be crushed by the energy in the vein, and there is no way to communicate at all, and apart from the powerful heartbeat, there is no other useful information transmitted in the vein.

Not only did Mo Tian not know how to contact Lan Yufeng at this time, but even the little tree spirit was also a little at a loss at this time. Originally, everything was dominated by it, actively transmitting energy to the life core of its old bark, giving Mo Tian time to communicate with the Blue Rain Peak in the golden cocoon, and it would withdraw its energy supply at any time depending on the situation.

But when its golden giant tree shone brightly for the first time, it suddenly found that it couldn't control the amount and speed of its energy transmission, and the energy was constantly draining from it, flowing to the life core through the wide golden channel, no. More precisely, it should be the golden cocoon that flows into it.

The golden cocoon unceremoniously absorbed all the energy, and did not let a trace of energy flow to the surrounding veins at all, which was also the reason why Mo Tian not only persevered in the end, but also found a way to contact Lan Yufeng with his spirit.

The little tree spirit was a little anxious, the energy in its body continued to flow to the golden cocoon, and it actually had no way to stop it, if it continued like this, wouldn't it be able to dry up and die?

"Lack of love. You remember that this golden cocoon is of the same origin as you, and you have the same source of energy, so it does not exclude you. But anything other than you that doesn't get close to it from any species he chooses, something unexpected will happen. ”

What Snow once said to it, it always remembered in its heart. At this time, I suddenly remembered, could it be because of the proximity of Blue. Causes it to mutate, homologous, so it absorbs its own energy?

The little tree spirit that originally emitted a blazing light gradually dimmed at this time, but the energy was still not interrupted, and the golden cocoon did not change at all, whether it was from the appearance or the breath, the little tree spirit was a little desperate, and some couldn't believe that he had lost his life like this.

At this time, Mo Tian, who was at a loss, suddenly found a little different, the sound of the heart that was originally beating at a uniform speed was fast and slow, light and heavy, and there was no regularity at all, as if the balance was broken by something, and in addition to the beating sound of the heart, there seemed to be some very strange sounds coming.

"Babble,,, babble,,,"

It was like a child's murmuring, and it was like the cry of some animal, it came abruptly, anyway, Mo Tian was very sure that it was not the sound made by Lan Yufeng, but when Mo Tian wanted to carefully identify what the sound was, the sound was covered by the sound of heartbeat.

The little tree spirit was finally exhausted, it felt that it had no more energy to provide for the golden cocoon, slowly falling from the air, the golden yellow of the whole body was no longer bright, the leaves were listlessly shrugging, the branches were falling softly, the little tree spirit felt that he was about to die, but the golden channel still existed, as if to squeeze out the last bit of energy of the little tree.

The little tree spirit was extremely weak, but it still slowly walked in the direction of the golden cocoon, the closer it was to the direction of the golden cocoon, the faster it lost energy, and when it reached the golden cocoon, the leaves began to turn green, no longer emitting a noble golden light, which was a symbol of the degradation of its body.

But it still walked firmly into the wall of the tree that Mo Tian could not see, as if it had melted into the roots of an old tree.

I don't know how long it took, the light of the entire golden giant tree slowly dimmed, and the two of them were about to petrify outside, seeing such a scene, the stone pillar who had long been unable to bear it ignored the scar man's obstruction, and frantically rushed to the original location of the tree hole, but now it is no different from other places.

"Mo Tian, Mo Tian, you come out, Mo Tian!"

The stone pillar frantically hit the giant tree, but it didn't get the slightest response, and the sound outside, except for the little tree spirit, how could Mo Tian, who was still in the tree wall, hear it.

With the dimming of the light of the golden giant tree, the veins that came into contact with Mo Tian's forehead suddenly drooped, and then slowly disappeared, Mo Tian, who had been in a state of high tension, couldn't figure out the sudden change for a while, so he was on guard for a long time, and there was still no change, Mo Tiancai slowly withdrew his protection from the sea of spirits and restored his perception of other parts of his body.

was already mentally prepared for missing arms and legs, but Mo Tian was pleasantly surprised to find that his body was intact, but he was suddenly impacted by a huge amount of energy, and there were no protective measures, and many meridians in his body were disordered, and even knotted and stagnated, but this was already a blessing in misfortune for Mo Tian.

But then he was a little worried, he didn't really communicate with Lan Yufeng, he only heard some strange movements, and he didn't know if the little tree spirit would keep his promise and send the stone pillar out of the city.

Mo Tian waited in the tree wall nervously, but he never saw the little tree spirit lead him out of the city, and with his current situation, it was impossible to get out of the wall alone with his own strength, so in desperation, he had to temporarily recover himself here silently.

Lan Yufeng was very dazed, he just picked up the golden cocoon, and he felt a strange energy instantly invade his brain, he reacted quickly to stop this energy invasion, but he was horrified to find that the energy was like entering a no-man's land, and he didn't care about his spiritual power blocking it, and went straight through the past.

His eyes widened and he lost consciousness instantly, and the little tree spirit came back to see this scene.

But what is the situation now? How did the golden cocoon, which was originally held in his arms, become a meaty white rabbit.

"Babble...... Babbling ......"

The white rabbit seemed to be very interested in Lan Yufeng's current expression, babbling twice and suddenly hugging Lan Yufeng's head with two feet, and the next moment Lan Yufeng felt that his face was wet and sticky.

"Actually, lick me?" Lan Yufeng was extremely depressed, he was not a person who liked small animals, on the contrary, he didn't like small animals very much, this inexplicable white rabbit actually held his face and took two bites, and after licking it, he looked at him with a kind of "I'll lick it, what can you do" look.

The most incredible thing is that he didn't resist in his heart, hearing its strange language, and the actions after that, the first thing he thought of was not to throw it out of the coffin, what the hell was going on.

"Hey, listen, you'd better tell me where you came from, that golden cocoon. ”

Lan Yufeng looked around and found that he was in a confined space, around, except for golden or golden, there was no other color, the space was extremely small, but there was no difficulty breathing.

"Babble, babble......"

The little white rabbit's two front paws danced with each other, as if they were very happy, but Lan Yufeng was depressed and found that he didn't understand at all.

"Hey, tell me what I can understand, and if you're talking nonsense, be careful that I roast you and eat meat!"

Lan Yufeng picked up the two long ears of the white rabbit, mentioned it in front of him, and warned viciously, he didn't believe that this white rabbit who could understand human words really wouldn't communicate with him.

But what he didn't expect was that the angry white rabbit actually hugged his face, kicked wildly, and his sharp claws directly cut a few bloody cuts on Lan Yufeng's face, and he threw the rabbit out of the body in pain.

Since Lan Yufeng cultivated, it was difficult for him to be injured by ordinary physical damage, this rabbit, he obviously didn't feel any powerful cultivation, how could he easily scratch his skin, and it was not good to scratch his face!

Lan Yufeng was furious, looking at the white rabbit who was thrown out of the house by him, squatting on the ground and gloating, rushing over as if he had directly peeled the skin and roasted it, this was simply unbearable, although he was not a handsome guy, but this appearance was not comparable to ordinary people, although it could always recover in the future, but in a short time, there would still be a scar, isn't this disfigured, and it actually has an expression of what kind of can you and me.

"Dead bunny!see how I clean you up!" (To be continued......)