Emperor Bai glared at Hu Menglin angrily, "Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't know, Ming Weng Old Immortal is the most honest person in the fairy world, and his cultivation of the Great Prophecy Technique is very profound, so there is no need to lie at all!"

The Qinglin Patriarch said coldly, "In that case, why don't you wake up Bai Shui'er first and see what she knows!"

The black emperor's face was bruised, "Speaking of which, Qinglin Patriarch, you can investigate Bai Shui'er's soul and know that I have wronged the Qingdi and this human beast?"

The Qinglin patriarch walked over, investigated it slightly, and his face became solemn, "Hu Menglin, you are cultivating the Wood Transformation Technique, you can feel it, it is really the practice that the Qingdi cultivates!"

Hu Menglin probed his soul power into Bai Shui'er's sea of souls, and suddenly, his face changed greatly. www.biquge.info From Hu Menglin's spiritual lake, a purple-gold light suddenly appeared, shuttling straight into Bai Shui'er's sea of souls, entangled with the black and blue light covering it.

Hu Menglin didn't know that at this time on his body, the purple-gold aura was rising, while Bai Shui'er was floating in the air, and the bruised purple aura and the purple-gold light on his body were entangled and devouring each other. The Black Emperor hurriedly wanted to step forward to stop it, but was intercepted by the Qing Emperor, "Old Hei believes me, the light on Hu Menglin's body is the breath of cultivating the Wood Transformation Technique, and what is on your daughter's body, I don't know what kind of wood exercises are caused by it! Hu Menglin is helping her!"

The Black Emperor stopped, he had seen a lot, even if the Green Emperor didn't say it, he also saw the problem, but he loved the girl and couldn't help it.

Hu Menglin now felt that it was difficult to ride a tiger, and a large amount of spiritual power was output, and he was still constantly strangled by that black and blue light, and even integrated into it. Gradually, he began to lose his strength. Suddenly, the majestic spiritual power came from afar and instantly integrated into himself. His own body finally sensed the danger and took the initiative to output a large amount of mental power to help him.

The spiritual power continued to attack, and suddenly, something was more in Hu Menglin's mind, and the human form transformed into the fog lotus suddenly hung in the air, "Boy, what did you provoke? No, this is an alien black wood qi! How can there be an alien atmosphere?"

Hu Menglin couldn't control his mental power at this time, and a large amount of black and cyan aura poured into Bai Shui'er's body. The Misty Lotus tried to attack the Black Blue Aura, but it was ineffective. When Hu Menglin's spiritual power output was almost exhausted, suddenly another inexplicable familiar aura gushed out, and a huge tree appeared, and the branches surged, constantly absorbing those black and cyan breaths, gradually wrapping them among the leaves, slowly absorbing them. And Hu Menglin's spiritual power finally stopped outputting and began to snatch the spiritual power that was cruising between the two.

At this time, on Hu Menglin's body, a tree suddenly grew, and gradually snatched the blue-black aura from Bai Shui'er's body, and then the leaves stretched, and a trace of pure vitality melted in the air, and was absorbed into Hu Menglin's body, and the original blue-green body gradually turned yellow!

After a while, Hu Menglin fell to the ground, and his breath was gone, as if his soul had been extinguished.

The Qingdi hurriedly put his hand on Hu Menglin's body, and for a while, he made a move to the Qinglin Patriarch, "My immortal qi is too domineering, you immediately input a large amount of vitality to him, and a large amount of vitality on his body will pass!"

The Qinglin Patriarch quickly lost the wood energy in his body to Hu Menglin, but now it was like a bottomless pit, absorbing it faster and faster. There was no way, the Qinglin patriarch suddenly turned into a tree.

A huge canopy of trees several kilometers above the forest appeared, and its thick root system spread all around, and for a moment, the distant trees shook each other, as if echoing. And the cyan vitality in the air is getting thicker and thicker, obviously this is the wood type Yuan Force extracted from the forest.

At this time, a small tree gradually emerged from Hu Menglin's head, swaying in the wind, and on the tip of the tree, a blue-gold fruit was taking shape, and it was it desperately absorbing the huge cyan yuan force.

The White Emperor looked at this fruit in surprise, "Qingyan Fruit, no, Qingjin Fruit, it's not like it, what is this, it contains a huge amount of spiritual and life power! What kind of exercise is this kid cultivating, Qingdi, is this your technique? I didn't expect you to hide a hand!"

A different color flashed in Emperor Qing's eyes, and he glanced at him with a smile, and then walked straight to Bai Shui'er, who had already woken up a little, "Child, where is your mother?"

Bai Shui'er woke up slowly, "Isn't my mother in Pushan? Dad, didn't I let the third uncle tell you? Why don't you go to your mother?"

The Black Emperor shook his head, "Kid, did you lose the news in Pushan? Where did you meet your third uncle? He is not in the fairy world at all!"

Everyone was stunned, Bai Shui'er shook his head, "No, he's here!" I saw him as soon as I got out of the mountain, I told him that I would go to Pushan to find my mother, so that you don't have to worry, and then ......"

At this point, Bai Shui'er's memory was broken, and it was obvious that he had been attacked at this time!

The Qing Emperor looked at the Black Emperor, "Old Hei, have you found the right master this time! Pour dirty water on me with everything, Baguio back then?" Speaking of this, he suddenly frowned, "Things didn't go right back then! You said that you heard that something happened to Baguio, did you see Yaoyao's corpse? Why did you insist that they were the same person? Until now, you also know that Yaoyao doesn't know you very well at all!"

The Black Emperor closed his eyes in pain, "What's the use of saying this, Aoki, Yaoyao is really not where you are, then where did she go?"

Emperor Qing shook his head, "Why am I lying to you? If it's where I am, don't I dare to say it? Besides, when I was injured, didn't Yaoyao swear very clearly, never see each other in this life and this life! Even if she wants to see her, do you think I will give her this chance? Do I think she is gone?" Saying that, Emperor Qing's tears actually flashed!

The Black Emperor squatted on the ground, heartbroken. Bai Shui'er patted him on the back filial piety, "Dad, what's going on between the three of you! Tell me slowly, I will definitely be able to judge who is right and who is wrong!"

Hu Menglin finally let out a sigh of relief and stood up as the blue-gold fruit on his head took shape, "It's so dangerous, if it weren't for the help of the Fog Lotus seniors, I'm afraid I would have died this time! Black Emperor, master, you have made people calculate!"

As he spoke, Hu Menglin reached out and took the fruit from the Qinglin Patriarch's hand, "Do you know what this is?" Everyone shook their heads, and Hu Menglin nodded:

"I don't know the name of this fruit yet, but I can be sure that this thing is a fruit that grows by absorbing the vitality of an alien race. In other words, the shackles in Bai Ling'er's soul are set by alien races, although they seem to be wood-based elements, they are fundamentally different from the wood-based elements in our wood-based universe! Master Qingdi, you are well-informed, take a look at the remaining wisp of vitality, isn't it different?"

As he spoke, Hu Menglin plucked a thin hair from his arm, which was black and cyan. You must know that although Hu Menglin's current body is similar to a human body, it is still a plant in essence, so the way of storing vitality is not the same as that of humans.

The White Emperor looked at the fine hair in Hu Menglin's hand, and then looked at the other parts of his body, "You said that this is what made the ghost?"

"Of course not, the others have been absorbed and transformed into this fruit!" Hu Menglin raised his hand and grabbed an ordinary bird from the sky, "Look!"

The fine feathers touched the bird, and it disappeared in an instant, and soon, the bird was a little black throughout, "This thing can absorb the wood element and grow, although it has no spiritual intelligence, but it is extremely difficult, fortunately, the predecessor of the Blue Emperor did not make a rash move just now, otherwise it would be a big trouble! From this, it can be inferred that these contradictions and problems are all moved by alien races!" After speaking, he glanced at the dragon horned youth, and then threw the bird over, "Burn it!"

The White Emperor put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance, "Alien races exist, but what is their purpose? Just to sow discord between the Blue Emperor and the Black Emperor? It's too boring!"

Hu Menglin thought for a moment, "If the barbarian is promoted to a high plane, who is most likely to become the first Ancestral God to be promoted?"

Everyone stared at the Blue Emperor, and the Black Emperor sighed, "Although I have had a very bad relationship with Aoki over the years, I have to admit that his talent is higher than ours!"

Hu Menglin nodded, "The problem is obvious, this alien race, not even one, but several, is calculating the fairy realm and the wilderness. If I'm not mistaken, the Immortal Realm has now given birth to a total of seven Ancestral Gods, two less than the Demon Realm, right?"

As soon as Hu Menglin's questioning ended, the faces of all three of them turned blue. The Qing Emperor suddenly stomped his feet and scolded, "We haven't even had a child who can understand it, Hu Menglin, your luck is strong, but your wisdom is even more powerful, Jianmu's vision of the universe is really unique!

The Black Emperor glanced at the White Emperor, "Could it be that all three of us can be promoted to the Ancestral God?

The White Emperor nodded, "It's not just us, but also the Yellow Emperor! It should be said that we are the closest group of people to the ancestral gods." This alien race hopes that we will move the real fire, defeat both sides, and finally be promoted to no avail, and when the immortal realm is shattered, the vitality will be empty!"

The Qinglin patriarch waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go and sit in our Qinglin tribe for a while, since everyone has found the reason, why don't we study how to avoid the fisherman's profit!"

Sitting on the top of Qinggang Peak, the eight of them began to talk freely. Without the tension just now, the atmosphere is much more harmonious. As everyone talked, Hu Menglin became more determined in his heart.

The so-called shattering of the higher plane is actually the natural demise of the "planet" of the Jianmu universe.

A star collapses, and another neighboring planet fuses its fragments into another large planet. If the Jianmu universe is a pair, then a thicker branch withers, and the nutrients are absorbed by another neighboring bud and grows into a new thick branch!

In essence, the life and death of the Jianmu universe is actually just the transfer of nutrients!