Chongtu hurried to the inner city with a red blood spear, and to his surprise, all the ghost people walked around him, and even the skeleton monsters that annoyed him also disappeared into thousands of households. He knew www.biquge.info that the ghost clan had changed their strategy - to avoid the important and light. If this continues, until the end of this battle, the outer city of the Xuantian Clan will probably become a land of bones.

While thinking about it, he only heard a rumbling sound, Chongtu was shocked, who dared to cast such a big spell attack in the city? This is the means to end up together, and he raised his eyes, but saw an old man in the air glaring at that place. Looking down, a tall building that was once good has been reduced to a land of ruins. The building is the Gilt Immortal Garden, which is within the scope of the formation protection, and the powerful runic fragments on the building actually collapsed into the sky, like a piece of the most beautiful immortal color. At this moment, what made Chongtu's heart ache was that there should be many women and children in the building.

He was filled with grief and indignation, but what could he do? Can he blame the clan gods? No. In such a situation, his realm was locked again, and when he saw that the people of the clan were in distress but had no time to rescue him, he was unable to kill the enemy. Eternal life, in his heart, has become worthless at this time!

He spent his whole life in confusion.

At first, he pushed the clan before the hundred clans and became the object of the dragon clan's fear, and then cooperated with the demon clan and became the enemy of the hundred clans; after that, he abandoned the clan and left, and the Xuantian clan had no place to stand; later, he brought out eight disciples who shocked the world, each of them became immortals, and those disciples had their own secret scheming. Although it had the shadow of the timebringer, it came from the fact that he did not know anyone, and then he was left homeless and had to return to the people he had turned from.

No one knew of his existence, not even the gods of the clan. A human realm monk for tens of thousands of years has been hiding in the market of Xuantian City, this is his home, he can live like a mouse, it is also his home. Whoever dares to attack, he must fight back desperately! But now, even if he is desperate, how many people can he save?

Seeing the collapsed building and the hundreds of houses around it that were affected by the force, and thinking about how many lives in those houses were affected by the mana, he felt sad in his heart. Sacred tree, no one knows where you come from, but I do. No one knows where the dead have gone, but I know it! The bloody spear burned like a red flame, burning his heart more and more anxious and sad.

The tall Divine Tree looked down on Xuantian City indifferently. In the eyes of the people, the sacred tree is waiting for the war to end, when there will be endless bones to be devoured, just as it was ten thousand years ago.

Chongtu ran to the sacred tree, looked up and down, and then slowly knelt down.

The breeze blew, and the sacred tree shook gently, as if nodding and shaking its head. The wind was quiet, and the sacred tree was silent and seemed noncommittal.

Chongtu slowly put the red blood spear on the ground, and said, "Chongtu has seen Lord Shenshu!"

The sacred tree was silent.

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, are you still angry with Chongtu? Yes, Chongtu admits that he stole your power at the beginning, but Chongtu's heart is for all living beings in the world, and even those powers have been passed on to my eight disciples. It's just them - of course, it's also Chongtu's fault. After leaving you, Chongtu discovers that every step is wrong. Now that you think about it, you are either honing Chongtu's will, or you are doing it on purpose. In short, all my plans seem to have been arranged by someone else! If so, you have taken advantage of my greed! No, you have taken advantage of my kindness!"

Chongtu closed his eyes for a long time, and then said: "Maybe all this is Chongtu's cranky thoughts, but if you want to stop Chongtu, it's not impossible, but why are you-no?!"

The sacred tree remained silent.

"This city has been flooded by war! Are you really indifferent?" Chongtu narrowed his eyes, tried to swallow back his tears, and said: "You know, most of the people in this city have Chongtu's blood on their bodies! You never devour bones, Chongtu knows that you just want to collect Chongtu's bloodline, but - that's not Chongtu! Chongtu wants to count the stars in your arms as he did at the beginning, and listen to you sing those ancient ballads that I don't understand? Chongtu didn't come here today, not just for those bloodlines. I just want you to know that Chongtu is still that Chongtu, as long as you want, Chongtu still listens to you...... Chongtu is wrong—"

Chongtu fell to the ground and said sadly: "I shouldn't have brought those things that don't belong to this world to this world; Chongtu didn't even know what those things brought to this realm, and he didn't expect it to really become a disaster; if you stopped me at the beginning, Chongtu knew that it couldn't be done! But Chongtu can come to you, because he wants to give up all his empty self-esteem and stand with you to face this disaster together." Please, look at the people of this city, they are not my blood, they are living beings!"

Chongtu straightened up, shook his head and shook away his tears, and said angrily: "You must not be the sacred tree! The sacred tree that I love will never be so cold! You must have tampered with your memory! You, or—you?"

Chongtu sobbed: "Okay, Chongtu thinks that you have been controlled for the time being, but the matter of devouring the bones is unknown to those people, only you and Chongtu know." I can't give you my blood, my blood will stay to witness a victory! I can only wake you up and let you see with your own eyes that Chongtu is still alive, or the outcast you picked up on the desert, the sinner of the clan who is completely ignorant! It is you who make Chongtu live with dignity! You can stand up to the sky and the earth, and you can see the endless future! But Chongtu has never seen himself. Why don't you teach Chongtu to see himself?"

Chongtu gasped, "You are so unfair, you have saved the best for her! In your eyes, the spirit who wanders in time can achieve great things! Even if she may have betrayed you! And I, just talking to you, have made this endless exile not too lonely?! I see, you are disappointed in me-"

Chongtu's eyes showed anger and said angrily: "If it weren't for me, how could she have accomplished so many things? If she deceived you too? Then why did you still help her in this way? Is the Xuantian Clan really an obstacle to her future? Is this clan really that important to her? You are wrong, even if you can see the infinite future clearly, so what? Variables will always exist! You can root deep here, and I will let you open your eyes and see how the Xuantian Clan rises! But first-"

Chongtu got up, picked up his spear and came towards the sacred tree, and then shouted, "You have to wake up!" Chongtu took three steps and two steps to the sacred tree, and when he lifted the red blood spear, he cut his wrist, and a stream of red gold blood poured into the sacred tree. For a while, Chongtu fell into a coma, and was supported by the branches that poured around him. When he woke up and found that everything was as usual, he was still on his knees, where was the wound on his wrist?

Chongtu was furious, threw the red blood spear aside, came to the divine tree, collided with the trunk with his head, and the red gold blood was slowly infiltrated into the trunk by him with the divine soul, and instantly spread to countless branches. Chongtu was like a demon, he didn't say a word, he just kept bumping, completely ignoring his own injuries and pain, life and death......

Shui Er stared at the person under the sacred tree in the distance, raised his head and asked, "Grandpa, will the divine tree really wake up?"

Xuan Zhongxing was shocked that since entering the end of the law, the power of the Xuantian Clan's bloodline had been diluted to almost nothing. Even the blood of the clan gods is only faintly red gold, and so far the purest bloodline in the clan is Yunge mixed with the blood of the elves, which is really a great irony for the Xuantian clan, which is the strongest bloodline in the world. Now this scene shocked him speechless, and made him think a lot. It turned out that there was a supreme pure immortal bloodline from ancient times in the clan, which was a great fortune for the clansmen.

However, when the sacred tree woke up, the ancestor who claimed to be Chongtu was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed. On the one hand, it is a family difficulty, and on the other hand, it is a bloodline, which makes it difficult for him to live. Fortunately, this kind of decision doesn't have to be made by him, he just has a heartache, and no matter what kind of loss it is, it will be a disaster for the Xuantian clan. It seems that after this battle, the funeral of the whole clan should be considered in advance.

"I'll wake up, I hope it's then—" He glanced at the water below and hesitated, "You can also talk to Grandpa Shenshu......

"Okay, I can talk to trees, that's weird, haha......"

The laughter of Shui'er like a bell made Xuan Zhongxing's tense heart relax a little, and his heart became less sad about preparing for the family funeral. At the same time, there was also a glimmer of hope for the sacred tree.