Chapter 585: Mother of Tree People, Flowing Immortal Tree!

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Whether it is Baichuan County, or Changge County and Jiangyang County, there is no teleportation array, because it requires the strength of a mage, at least to reach the same level as the martial artist Xuandan realm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, even if the mage's strength reaches the standard, the score is strong or weak.

If you are strong, you can use more blue stones to teleport longer distances.

And the weak, no matter how much Blue Xuanshi there is, it can't help teleport far.

It is only in areas such as Ziyun Prefecture that there are institutions that specialize in providing transmission services.

As long as you can afford the price, then you can go to any state, any county and town in the entire ancient Eastern Wilderness.

Dragon dust now, there is no shortage of blue Xuanshi, and at the same time, the teleportation circle also understands, and he is also a mage himself.

But the crux of the matter is that his Fa Shi strength has not reached that level, so he can only trek through mountains and rivers to Ziyun Prefecture, and the right is to experience and increase his strength.

After the thought flashed, Long Chen couldn't help but look at the white-haired old man, and said quite jokingly: "Old man, do you think I look like the kind of person who has a teleportation circle?"

"Ahem, the old man is helpless. ”

The white-haired old man coughed in embarrassment.

"If you don't help me get through the sea of poisonous miasma, then don't stop me from going in, whether the outcome is life or death, it's my business. ”

Longchen said: "That's my attitude! If you insist on stopping me, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me!"

"Why are you like this?"

The green-skinned youth at the head said: "If you trespass into the sea of poisonous miasma, you will lead the poisonous miasma into the territory of my tree human race, causing casualties to my tree human race, you are plotting to kill people!"

"Then you should take the initiative to help me pass through the sea of poisonous miasma!"

Longchen laughed: "You don't want to help, and you want people not to affect you, why are you asking so much?"

"This little brother doesn't know anything. ”

The white-haired old man sighed and said, "I am a human race, and there is indeed a secret method that can help people pass through the sea of poisonous miasma. However, that price comes at the cost of a Treant, so that's why we don't take the initiative and don't easily help people through the Sea of Poison Miasma. ”

"I see. ”

When Longchen heard this, he suddenly understood the excessive demands of the Treant Clan.

The feeling is that through the sea of poisonous miasma, they will sacrifice the lives of the Terran race.

In this way, isn't that a life worth a life?

The death of a tree human race was exchanged for the safe passage of a living human being.

For a while, Long Chen's heart quickly became uncomfortable.

He had thought about the Sea of Poisonous Miasma, but he didn't want others to die for him.

Otherwise, he owes a debt of human affection that he will never be able to repay.

"Got it now, right?"

The green-skinned young man at the head said: "I have always had no quarrel with the world, if I am not helpless, how can I deliberately embarrass you as a passerby?"

"Can you take me to see the sea of poisonous miasma?"

Long Chen suddenly said: "If you break through the sea of poisonous miasma, then from now on, you can be a human race without worry." And I, too, can pass without a hitch. ”

"That can't be. ”

The white-haired old man shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Is it impossible to take me to the sea of poisonous miasma, or is it impossible to break the sea of poisonous miasma?"

Longchen asked with a smile.

"Nature is impossible to break. ”

The white-haired old man said: "My ancestors of the Treans have not been able to study thoroughly after thousands of years! We only know that the natural power of the Treants can protect life through the sea of poisonous miasma. But because of this, the natural power of the Treants will also be exhausted, and they will die at the end of the Sea of Poisonous Miasma, and they will never return to the side of the Flowing Fairy Mother Tree. ”

"So what if, somebody comes from the other side, and how do you help get through?"

Longchen asked rhetorically.

"That's a matter for the Stone Elves. ”

The white-haired old man shrugged his shoulders: "They have a way, too! But the result is the same!"

"The Stone Elves?"

Dragondust's mouth opened.

"They are the beings that were nurtured by the Chaos Primordial Stone. ”

The white-haired old man said: "And my Shuren clan is the life that is nurtured by the Flowing Immortal Mother Tree to conclude the fruit of life, and the principle is similar. ”

"Go see the sea of poisonous miasma. ”

Longchen said: "Just because you can't break it doesn't mean that others can't break it." ”

As the soul of the strongest person in the Broken Heaven Plane, Long Chen didn't think that he had no way to take the sea of poisonous miasma.

If you don't let the little brother see what is going on, I'm afraid the little brother won't give up. ”

The white-haired old man sighed lightly, then quickly made a gesture of please, and left the grass flower room area with the dragon dust with the four green-skinned youths.

"By the way, old man, everyone in your treant clan has bark and saplings growing on their right shoulder, what does this mean?"

Longchen said, and flicked the dense branches and leaves on the white-haired old man's right shoulder: "And the branches and leaves of your sapling are more lush than those little ones." ”

"That's a symbol of the age of the Treants. ”

The white-haired old man smiled slightly: "My Shuren clan, on the top of the Stream Immortal Mother Tree, wait for a hundred years to conclude the fruit of life, and it will take another hundred years to land when it grows into an adult." Therefore, on the body of every tree race, there will be the mark of the Flowing Immortal Mother Tree. ”

"It's amazing. ”

Longchen said: "If you have the opportunity, I really want to visit your Flowing Fairy Mother Tree." ”

"Presumptuous!"

When the green-skinned young man at the head heard this, he directly glared and shouted: "Flowing Fairy Mother Tree, how can anyone who wants to see it?"

"I just said that I had the opportunity, but I didn't say that I had to go, so why are you so nervous?"

Longchen laughed.

"It doesn't matter. ”

The white-haired old man waved his hand to the green-skinned young man, and then looked at Longchen as he walked and said, "The Flowing Fairy Mother Tree also wants to see more outsiders." ”

"By the way, what happens when you die of old age?"

Longchen nodded.

"After old age and death, the tree people will turn into the fruit of nature, merge into the roots of the Mother Flowing Fairy Tree, and wait for the next cycle of life. ”

The white-haired old man replied: "But after the reincarnation of life, all the memories of the past no longer exist, which is equivalent to a new life. ”

"It's still amazing. ”

The dragon dust smacked.

"When we arrived, there was a sea of poisonous miasma ahead. ”

I don't know how long I walked, but the white-haired old man suddenly stopped his steps, pointed to the misty area in the distance, and said, "The territory of my Trekkan clan is next to the sea of poisonous miasma. Therefore, if anyone trespasses into the sea of poisonous miasma, whether they die or not, they will actually affect the terrible poisonous miasma and affect the territory of my Trekkan race. ”

"Then why don't you stay away from this sea of poisonous miasma?"

Dragon dust is strange.

"The Flowing Fairy Mother Tree is there, where can it go?"

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly: "We Trekken can't leave the Flowing Immortal Mother Tree too far!"

"That's a problem. ”

Longchen said: "This sea of poisonous miasma is like a sharp sword hanging over the head of your Treants, and anyone who holds it can harm the Treants. ”

"Thank you little brother for your deep understanding and understanding. ”

The white-haired old man arched his hand, and was moved: "If the little brother wants to visit my Tree Human Clan, see the Immortal Mother Tree, and even stay for a long time, it doesn't matter! ”

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