Creation world.

Standing in the middle of the world, the giant trees that cover the sky and the sun shake slightly, and the spring breeze sweeps the sky and the earth.

"Dead?"

There was a slight doubt in the old tree's voice, the ground shook slightly, and the roots of an arm-thick tree grew rapidly, and they plunged into the entrance of the cave.

Boom!

With a slight impact, the roots of the tree fell weakly, and some of the branches fell to the ground, and with this as the center, the surrounding tens of thousands of hectares of land and vegetation grew wildly.

Originally, the trees here were wiped out due to the fighting method, and the saplings that regrew were only saplings, but in an instant, they were still several times taller than the surrounding ancient trees.

There is even a little bit of wisdom that has been born.

The power of incomparability, even if it is the tip of a hair, is also an incomparable opportunity for other creatures.

Trapped.

The old tree judged so.

The space at the entrance to the cave was not sealed, but it resisted its own shuttle because of some kind of force. And this power is extremely mysterious, a kind of unheard of spatial power.

Thundered!

The earth trembled violently, and thousands of vines rushed out of the ground, crashing into the entrance of the cave like a flood.

The force is like a thousand pounds, as if the whole land has fallen, and before it has landed, the wind pressure it produces has already broken countless trees.

Bang!

Under the blow, the entire heaven and earth trembled, and the cracks like spider webs spread to all sides, spreading for hundreds of miles.

There were slight cracks in the space, and the entrance was almost shattered, but it still couldn't penetrate the repulsive force within.

Such a movement caused the golden silk bird demons residing on the branches of the trees to take off one after another, and there were countless insects, fish, birds and beasts in the creation world that were alarmed.

The grass and wood spirits guarding the door were frightened on the spot.

The old tree deliberately avoided them, and before the attack could fall, vines threw them out.

But ants are not afraid of whether giants hurt themselves, and the presence of giants themselves is intimidating.

What's more, this is the first time that the old tree has made a move, except for the golden silk bird demon who lives on the canopy, the grass and wood spirit actually doesn't know whether the old tree spirit has a will.

Don't dare to bother.

Just like the Ancient Sacred Mountain, everyone knows that the old tree spirit is not simple, but if he does not take the initiative to communicate, there is no way to know his mind.

"This is the Sacred Tree? There is a sanity in the Divine Tree?! ”

One of them had already turned into a humanoid plant spirit with a stunned face, and his expression reflected the hearts of all the plant spirits.

This sacred tree, which supports the entire creation world, actually has a sense of self.

Some people have once speculated that if the Divine Tree is self-conscious, then its realm is definitely above the Holy King, that is, the legendary enlightenment.

Because of this conjecture, the Medicine King has been testing for several years, and even finally took the risk of breaking a branch down.

However, the sacred tree did not move at all from beginning to end, and even more and more grass spirits tried to break the branches, but there was still no movement.

Although so far only the Medicine King had the strength to break off the branches, there was still no movement when he was so offended, and everyone thought that the Divine Tree did not have self-consciousness. It is a sacred object in the world of creation, and a sacred tree that was born along with the world of creation.

"God bless me in the Creation Realm, with this great god, who in the world would dare to invade the Creation Realm! Come with me to the sacred tree! Let the Divine Tree come to the rescue of the Medicine King! ”

The old man with a gourd on his head was ecstatic, and he leaped towards the towering giant tree in the center of the Creation Realm.

As soon as he approached, a golden light fell, and a golden bird revealed its true form, spreading its wings to block his way.

"Shuzun doesn't see anyone now."

The Golden Silk Divine Bird, the most mysterious race in the creation world, has been living in the canopy of the sacred tree at the moment when all the grass and tree spirits have spiritual intelligence, and have been protected by the sacred tree.

Now it seems that they do have a chance to communicate with the Sacred Tree.

The old man of the gourd didn't dare to offend easily, but the constant fluctuations of the fighting method from the entrance of the cave behind him made him anxious.

He searched the memories of those invaders, expressed his thoughts word by word, and said: "Fellow Daoist, now that foreign enemies are attacking, those despicable invaders want to refine us into pills and turn them into medicinal food!" Treat the creation of heaven and earth as a pasture! ”

"Now the medicine king is difficult to support alone, and I can't help anymore, so I also ask Shuzun to take action to save the grass and wood spirits from fire and water!"

"There are no eggs under the nest! If they are allowed to enter the Creation Realm and plunder all the things, where will the Daoist friends get the spiritual grass and spiritual things? ”

The eyes of the golden silk god bird blocking the road changed slightly, and he couldn't help but hesitate a little when it came to his own interests.

The Golden Silk Divine Bird clan will also devour elixirs and spiritual objects, but under the influence of the sacred tree, they are also peaceful by nature. They will not devour the elixir of the mind, let alone kill.

But the Golden Silk Divine Bird is not phaseless after all, and it also needs spiritual grass and spiritual objects.

Who wants to be a thief in their own home?

Previously, the old man of the gourd didn't understand why the medicine king wanted to transform into a human form and why he needed to remember.

Because it makes up for their natural shortcomings, they have a great lack of social experience, and they have no language arts.

The inability to communicate will only lead to two extremes in the end.

The Golden Silk Divine Bird obviously hesitated for a moment, then shook its head and refused, saying:

"You can't move forward half a step, and the life and death of the grass and tree spirits are up to fate."

The sacred tree does not belong to any party, and has no obligations and rights as their parents. The Golden Silk Divine Bird Clan was able to get the protection of the Divine Tree due to the affection accumulated in their previous lives, but it did not mean that they could make the Divine Tree stand on the platform for irrelevant people.

After all, for this kind of long-lived existence, for them, all battles belong to nature, and whoever wins is the same.

Even if the victor really turned the Creation Realm into a medicine garden, the Divine Tree would not care. Just like in the ancient god mountain in the previous life, the demon saint and demon king rotated like flowing water, who was invincible, who was invincible, and who was the same who overwhelmed the world.

In the end, it was just a casual hearing when the old tree woke up, and the next time it was "Who is invincible now?" ”

Then the contemporary Golden Bird was named, and finally said when he died

The old tree responded, and if he was interested, he continued to ask, and if he was not interested, he continued to sleep.

From the end of the primeval period to the time of the Immortal Road, the territory of the old tree has always been that small waterhole. Now, due to the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, the unconscious body accidentally revealed its true body.

That's how it grows.

The old tree has not changed and just let it be, and it is a little bit similar to someone.

In the center of the Creation Realm.

The highest cultivator of the Golden Silk Divine Bird clan fell on the trunk of the tree, and the old tree repeated the cause and effect, his voice was smooth and long, as if he did not have the slightest sense of crisis of being besieged by a strong person of the same level.

Because it is sure that it will not die, and even the other party will not be able to hurt itself.

The old tree never kills, but that doesn't mean he has no interest in his own safety. On the contrary, it is not good at other aspects, but it is the only one that dares to protect itself.

At the peak, even if he was slashed by the Heavenly Sword a million times, he didn't even break the bark, and the solidity of his body had surpassed the innate treasure, and it was immortal in the true sense.

His way is evergreen.

But only he is not good at fighting.

"You don't have to worry about the safety of the old decay, but the old decay has never fought with an existence of the same level, and I don't know if it can protect you. I'll send you out later, to Shenzhou, where someone will protect you. ”

"He should be better than me, and he should be stronger now."

Thinking that entering the Tao at the age of 80 was the most violent mood swing in the old tree in nearly 100,000 years, and it almost made him rise from the ground.

Later, a thousand years later, the other party was no longer in the same place when they met again.

5,000 years of insignificance, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't imagine what kind of style it was.

And since that time, the other party should have lived for a long time, and it is certain that he is better than himself.

The patriarch of the Golden Silk Divine Bird asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency, who is this powerful senior?" ”

"You saw it back then." Old Tree Road.

Have I seen it?

The patriarch of the Golden Silk Divine Bird immediately thought of an ordinary Taoist in Tsing Yi, who turned into a boy himself, holding pots and pans to help him ask for a reward from mortals.

It's an act of entertaining the public, they watch the lottery, and I get the money to eat and drink and watch the tick bar.

Little one, do you want to come too, I'll give you a chance.

Later, she succeeded in demon sainthood, and the golden bird clan also became a divine bird. The demon sanctifies one person and attains the Tao, and the whole clan ascends to heaven.

Leaning on the bloodline, they can also stand on heaven and earth.

And the monkey demon finally stayed at the demon king, and it was difficult to break through until he died. Because the immortals gave them two opportunities at the beginning, the former was a spiritual object, and the latter was an exercise.

The monkey disliked Changchun Gong and chose the spirit fruit, and she chose the exercise.

It wasn't until she broke through the Demon Saint that she understood that the Changchun Gong given by the immortals was tailor-made. I also gradually understood the great talent of the Divine Tree, and I was able to throw out a book of ways to enter the Tao at will.

"Immortal Li Changsheng in the world?"

"Well, go ahead and come back in a thousand years."

The old tree doesn't care who targets him, and if he doesn't move, he won't be destroyed.

Whether it is a thousand years or ten thousand years, no one can survive themselves.

A breeze swept up all the goldenrods, with a branch in them.

The patriarch of the Golden Silk Divine Bird held a branch in his mouth and flew out of the Creation Realm with his clansmen, and as soon as he reached the entrance, an indescribable spatial force imprisoned it in place.

A green leaf fell on the branch, the space calmed down again, and the Golden Silk Divine Bird Clan successfully flew out of the Creation Realm.

What catches your eye is the wind and snow in the sky and the Taoism.

The Great Sage of Pingtian fought alone, and one person and one sword repelled one Saint King after another. But until now, no one has gone all out, all in the name of competition, and they immediately admit defeat and retire after a slight injury.

Among them, of course, there are many people who throw olive branches like Xudu City, and there are also those who do not contribute at all but delay time, which fully reflects the complexity of the era after reincarnation.

A few days ago, a little loach that turned into a god came to join in the fun, with an immortal card hanging around his neck, claiming to be the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace.

He was ashamed to fight with the Great Sage of Pingtian, and then dragged it out for three days and three nights, allowing the Medicine King to breathe for a while.

In order to express his "respect" to such a strong enemy as the Loach Dragon King, the Great Sage of Pingtian cut off a piece of hair and gave it away.

Others dare not speak out.

If this loach hadn't hung a dog tag, someone would have slapped him to death a long time ago.

The Peaceful Heaven Saint King noticed the Golden Silk Divine Bird, and the two looked at each other, and then looked away.

The Golden Silk Divine Bird Patriarch flew away from the Arctic Circle, and this time no one stopped him. Because once before, the Dao Dharma was dissipated into nothingness, and these powerful and powerful people knew that this kind of bird demon was protected by the existence inside.

As for these grass and tree spirits, they haven't made a move until now, obviously because they are not related to each other.

The Golden Silk Divine Bird Patriarch flew towards Shenzhou with all her might, and she could feel a great fear in the dark.

Airplanes!

The space fluctuated slightly, and she was instantly squeezed out of the void, unable to use the method of movement.

Immediately after that, the surrounding space froze, and they were collapsing in all directions, and there was no escape and no escape.

Another green leaf fell, and the crisis disappeared again.

Coming to the land of Shenzhou, the patriarch of the Golden Silk Divine Bird had an inexplicable heartbeat, and his life was losing rapidly, as if he had been old for a year for a second.

Another green leaf fell.

Its life is replenished, but it is still passing.

All the golden silk gods were frightened, and the unknown was the greatest horror in the world. The Golden Silk Divine Bird Patriarch suspected that if it weren't for the branches given by the Divine Tree, maybe their Creation Realm wouldn't have been able to fly.

What kind of terrifying existence is it against them?

The Golden Silk Divine Bird Clan flew over the long Great Xing'an Mountains, and was immediately noticed by the monks stationed on the various hills here, and intercepted them.

The stretching mountains lit up with thousands of spiritual lights, the magic circle appeared, the real person took off, and the spirit sword was unsheathed.

Qing Xuan stood in front of them, and when he saw the coat color of the Golden Silk Divine Bird Clan, his eyes showed a little different look.

"Where are you going?"

"Come to Shenzhou, look for immortals."

The patriarch of the Golden Silk Divine Bird replied that she knew this Taoist, known as Qingxuan Half-Immortal, and he was also Li Changsheng's disciple.

In private, everyone calls him a simple version of an immortal, so he is called a half-immortal. Later, it gradually stopped calling, because Qingxuan couldn't even be a simple version.

Qing Xuan still wanted to ask something, but a familiar voice came from his ears, and he waved his hand and said: "Release, notify the local government and companies and Xianmen, all of them will be released, don't knock people down." ”

Shenzhou is forbidden to the sky, and every big city has its magic circle protection, and if it flies in the sky without token protection, there is a high probability that it will be bombed down.

The patriarch of the Golden Silk Divine Bird thanked him, and then hurriedly led his clansmen to Shenzhou as if he were fleeing.

There was a silent sigh in the void, and it was all in vain.

The Golden Silk Divine Bird Clan completely flew over the Great Khing'an Mountains, and the steel forest of the human city came into view, and the noise and fireworks came to the face.

Unlike the turmoil of the Arctic Circle, there is only peace and prosperity.

The twig pointed it in a direction.

A flock of golden birds flew into the Shendu and landed on a tree in the old city.

The mortals below started their busy day, with office workers who left home in a hurry, sanitation workers sweeping the floor, and vendors setting up food stalls.

A somewhat sloppy young man walked out of the neighborhood, yawned, stretched out his hand and scratched his stomach, and sat down at the breakfast stall as usual.

"Boss, give me a clear noodle soup."

The patriarch of the Golden Silk Divine Bird fell on the table, put down the withered branches, and bowed his head slightly and said, "Meet the human race elder Shengxian, I am ordered by the tree venerable to ask you for protection." ”

In her eyes, this is just an ordinary mortal, and his appearance is not the appearance of an immortal in his previous life, but the branches will not go wrong.

"What's wrong with the old dryad?" Li Yiman asked casually.

The patriarch of the Golden Silk Divine Bird recounted the matter, and what he got was not the solemn attitude of the other party, but a chuckle.

"Hehe, the old tree spirit is still as good as ever, and he was frightened by it so easily, isn't it just a little phaseless? No, it should be two. ”

Li Yi chuckled, as if he looked down on it, but also took it for granted. While pouring vinegar into the clear soup noodles, he said casually:

"Hiding for a thousand years? Do you want to wait for me to kill them? ”

(End of chapter)