Chapter Ninety-Three: Spirit!
It is said that there is a forbidden place where there is no return in the tomb, and the evil spirit inside erodes the bone marrow of people, and the evil beasts and resentful spirits are rampant everywhere, which is a place of great evil.
However, when Yi Xuan really crossed the embankment of the ring tomb, the scene that appeared in front of Yi Xuan's eyes completely subverted Yi Xuan's previous cognition.
I saw that in front of Yi Xuan, there was a quiet mountain forest, this mountain forest was lush and vibrant, and there was still a trace of yin and ghostly aura there, and in the center of the mountain forest was surrounded by a lake, which was rippling with blue waves, and from time to time there were fish chasing after it.
The warm sunlight shines down, and it is as soft as a girl's hair, which makes people feel intoxicated. There are many flowers and plants in the forest, colorful, and the end is extremely beautiful, which makes people unconsciously rise a kind of ethereal meaning.
"I didn't expect this place to be so beautiful, this is not at all the murderous place of nine deaths and one life as mentioned in the ancient books! No matter how you look at it, this is a treasure land, an absolute treasure land!" Yi Xuan looked at the surrounding scenery and said loudly.
I saw that the grass next to Nabi Lake was green, and unknown little beasts were playing in it, and the whole place was like a garden, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and couldn't help it.
"Hi...... Little one, who are you? How did you get here?" Just as Yi Xuan was about to step into the lake to take a look, a hoarse voice came.
"Who are you?" Yi Xuan suddenly turned his senses and said vigilantly. Yi Xuan's natural personality makes him dare not be careless, and any negligence will cost him his life!
"Little one, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Let me tell you, I am the god of the tree here, guarding a small world here, and the place where you are now is in my virtual space. And I am the patron saint here, and everyone here calls me the god of trees!" The mysterious voice penetrated Yi Xuan's ears faintly.
Yi Xuan looked for the voice, it turned out that not far from Yi Xuan, there was a towering ancient tree, only to see that this ancient tree was towering into the clouds, and the branches on the tree were straight, staggered, colorful, and vigorous.
On the ancient tree, the spirit birds of the Rui beast spit out the spiritual halo from time to time, and the spirit leaves the size of the pu fan are crystal clear, like a treasure jade emitting a mist of mist, which makes people respect.
"Could it be that you are the tree god, the supreme existence here?" Yi Xuan walked to the foot of the ancient tree and looked up.
"Not bad, little one. I have been here for millions of years, I have been in charge of this small world, what you see, hear, smell, is real, there are no worldly disputes here, there is no human degradation here, there is only a pure ......land here," the tree god said calmly.
"Little one, although this is a fertile land, and there are countless rare beasts, do you know why I invited you here?"
"Grandpa Tree God, what is the reason for this? Do you have something unspeakable?"
"I really have something unspeakable! Little one, you don't know, I invite you here this time for a very important matter, maybe only you can help me!" The tree god sighed, and said: "Now that I have opened up this small world, millions of years have passed, but I know that my life is not much, and now my body is not as good as day by day, and I can clearly perceive the passage of my life every day now!"
"And not long ago, a heavenly tribulation descended from heaven and earth, wanting to cut off my life, and slashed my spiritual root with the ninety-nine eighty-one nailing heavenly sword. It sealed my cultivation and strength, and now I can only wait for death. However, even so, I am not afraid of life and death, but this small world I have opened up will disappear with my passing......"
"So I'm not reconciled, such a fertile land, just destroyed here, so many innocent lives are going to die because of me, so little guy, I implore you to help me, and help the creatures here!" I saw that the voice of the tree god was suddenly hoarse, and there were patches of spiritual rain between the heavens and the earth, Yi Xuan knew that this was the teardrops of the tree god, not the real rain.
"But the Tree God, I'm just a small monk, and my cultivation is even more insignificant, an ant-like existence, how can I help you?" Yi Xuan said helplessly.
In fact, Yi Xuan is also telling the truth, although Yi Xuan is now an eight-star demon fighting warrior's cultivation, and his combat power is comparable to that of a nine-star demon fighting warrior, but for a peerless powerhouse like the tree god who can open up a small world, he has no ability to meddle in this matter at all!
"Little one, in fact, you don't need to do much, and you don't even need to be how high your cultivation is, because your soul is extremely powerful and can resist the coercion of Heavenly Punishment, as long as you help me pull out the ninety-nine eighty-one Heavenly Punishment Sword, I can resume my cultivation, so that I can live for another ten thousand ......years," the tree god said.
"So that's the case, then I can do my best to help you, but I don't know where the Sword of Punishment is that day?" Yi Xuan said, and in his heart he had already agreed to the request of the tree god.
"You look east-west...... " said the tree god.
Whoa......
I saw that the originally calm lake water suddenly rippled at this moment, at this moment the blue waves surged, a huge column of water rushing to the sky broke out of the water, the sound was rolling, the sound was huge, wrapped in a strong wind, at this moment the world was turbulent, yin and yang were disordered......
When the lake finally calmed down, Yi Xuan squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and found that in front of him was already crawling a huge tree root, which was about a few zhang wide, and it was horizontal in front of Yi Xuan.
And above the root of the tree were eighty-one long swords about two feet long, each of which exuded a faint light, very dim......
"Could this be the Sword of Heavenly Punishment? But why can't I detect the slightest fluctuation of aura from these giant swords? According to common sense, this Sword of Heavenly Punishment should be overflowing with spiritual energy and contain great energy, but I feel that these Heavenly Punishment Swords only have to have their own appearance!"
"And these Heavenly Punishment Sword, no matter how I look at it, it looks like a broken martial soldier, yes! These are definitely martial soldiers, this kind of might. This kind of aura is definitely a martial ......" At this moment, when Yi Xuan saw the Heavenly Punishment Sword clearly, a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart, and unconsciously, the hands that were about to act suddenly stopped in the air.
"Little one, what are you hesitating about? Are you going to regret it? Are you ready to watch these innocent lives die because of you?"
"This ......," Yi Xuan said hesitantly.
"Don't hesitate, little one, if you can help us draw these swords, I'll give you unexpected benefits!" the dryad tempted.
Boom......
But just as Yi Xuan was about to speak, a huge black shadow suddenly came out of nowhere, knocking Yi Xuan away at once!
Yi Xuan flew out of dozens of meters like a kite with a broken string before landing on the ground, only to see that the place where Yi Xuan fell was smashed out of a huge crack like a coiling dragon, which stretched several feet away!
Fortunately, Yi Xuan's body is strong and there is no big problem.
"Damn...... That's it," Yi Xuan patted the dust on his body, slowly got up, rubbed his arm and looked ahead, but this look really startled Yi Xuan.
I saw what was presented in front of Yi Xuan's eyes, what lakes and deep forests were there! Not to mention those rare beasts, even the tree gods who had been talking to Yi Xuan had disappeared without a trace!
The scene that appeared in front of Yi Xuan's eyes made Yi Xuan instantly creepy, and his body was cold, only to see that this was a huge swamp that exuded the smell of corpses, and black water was gurgling in this swamp, and the black gas was pervasive, and the yin and evil qi was as viscous as rice porridge......
There were hundreds of life forms like yellow eels wandering on the swamp, these things were fleshy, pitch black, without a mouth, nose and limbs, but there was a snail-like eye on the top of the head, at this time, these things were staring at Yi Xuan with resentment.
"These are spirits, damn it, there really is such an evil thing in this world!" Yi Xuan said in shock.
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