Chapter 1162: Destiny

"Rustle."

「……」

The vines contracted, skimming over the vinewood tribes.

The clansmen below looked up one after another, and when they saw the figure standing on it, the clansmen below couldn't help but grow their mouths.

"He...... Is he the Great Flame Dragon King?"

"The patriarch has just sent news that this son is a distinguished guest of our clan."

"It is said that this Great Flame Dragon King has a special fetish, and likes to use strong ones, and I have a lot of beauties of the Fujiki clan."

The tribesmen talked about it.

Some young women even chased a few steps without scruples, and the light in their eyes could not be hidden.

Vines swept by.

After a while, the ancient tree in front of me fell into view.

"What a big tree!" Ye Wentian glanced at it and sighed unconsciously.

Big is really big.

The trunk was so thick that it could not be held by ten adults, and the branches and leaves on it were as dense as a large green umbrella, covering a third of the tribal ground.

"Master, there is a very strong spiritual power in the trunk of the tree, which can be eaten." The sound of the silver bell came immediately.

Ye Wentian's eyes froze.

"Whew!"

「……」

His figure stood under the big tree, looking at the thick trunk in front of him.

There is indeed a rich spiritual power hidden inside, as if there is a spiritual spring in front of him, and the overflowing spiritual power is extremely pure.

"Rustle."

"That...... It's my wood spirit, which has more than 200 years of spiritual power, and you can absorb it at will." Teng Zu's voice came.

"Click!"

"Squeak."

It simply opened the trunk of the tree, and there was a fragrance in its nose, and a few young branches stretched out from it, coiled at the feet of Ye Wentian.

The person in front of him is just a fitting martial artist.

It's much worse than the one back then, how much can he suck if he sucks?

As long as it doesn't destroy it, everything is fine.

"Oh?"

"Then you're welcome." Ye Wentian's eyes lit up, the spiritual power stored in this big tree was a little worse than that of the spirit jade, but it was one level higher than the spirit stone.

Absorb it, and your own strength can be improved.

"Xuantian Gong, turn." Ye Wentian did not hesitate and sat cross-legged directly.

"Hum!"

「……」

The branches in front of him trembled.

In the next second, the flickering green mangs instantly wrapped their whole person, forming a green oval green shell.

"Feel my breath, you can see the path of martial arts." Teng Zu's voice came again, and vines stretched out from the branches, enveloping the green shell.

Under the flash of the green light, complex ancient rune seals appeared on the surface of the green shell.

"Huh?"

"This breath is very comfortable." Ye Wentian's spirit was shocked, and he suddenly felt refreshed, and the speed of absorbing spiritual power also accelerated a few points.

Not much.

Something seemed to explode in his head.

Suddenly, there was a buzz.

"Huh? The Seeking Tree?"

"Brother Tian, where is this place, Master Dog, I feel a very ancient atmosphere."

The contract seal in the body is triggered.

The dog's voice came the first time.

"Extraterrestrial Polar Wasteland." Ip Mantian responded bluntly.

"Eh, what a place, there's a lot of good stuff in this place." The dog sensed through the contract seal and couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Wentian's eyes froze.

"What's the use of this big tree?" Ye Wentian immediately asked.

The dog groaned slightly.

"What a big tree."

"In Master Dog's hometown, this Seeking Tree is a small sapling, but your current strength can have some effect."

"Calm your breath, concentrate your mind, feel the power of the wood spirit, the bigger the thing you see in theory, the more you can prove that you can walk the path of martial arts

farther away."

The dog replied quickly.

The divine thought swept around, and it didn't seem to be much interested, and the dog's divine thought quickly merged into the contract seal, and there was no more breath.

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and then he was instantly restrained.

The next moment, he closed his eyes.

"Hum!"

「……」

When I opened my eyes again, there was nothingness in front of me.

Ye Wentian stood in a space, there was nothing around him, all he could see was an empty space.

"Why is there nothing?" Ip Man Tian looked strange, and subconsciously moved and walked forward.

Time passes.

I don't know how long it has been, but I still can't see anything.

"My physique, unlike ordinary people, has no martial arts bottleneck, so I can't see the path of martial arts." Ip Mantian thought about it for a while and finally came to a conclusion.

After looking around, I made sure it was a void space.

Ye Wentian sat cross-legged and closed his eyes again.

began to concentrate on absorbing the spiritual power of the ancient tree.

At the same time.

Extraterritorial, novice village.

In a strange wooden house, a strange cry suddenly came out.

"Village Chief!"

"Come on, there's something big!"

「……」

Wu Franken shouted, and his voice echoed for a long time, resounding throughout the novice village.

"Click!"

「……」

After a while, the door of the wooden house was pushed open.

An old man dressed in black cloth, slightly bent over, with gray temples, walked in slowly.

The old man looked ordinary, just a lean old man.

When Wu Kexue saw the comer, his face suddenly became a little respectful.

"Look, village chief, that kid has come that far." Wu Kexue took a deep breath, then raised his hand and waved.

The space in front of him distorted, and a ripple of water floated.

In the next second, the ripples froze, like a mirror, and the figure of Ye Wentian was reflected in it.

The figure glowed green, and there was nothing around it.

"Ahem."

"Polar Wasteland, Tengzu of the Fujiki Clan."

"Good boy!" The old village chief coughed dryly, and his eyes were full of relief.

When he saw that Ye Wentian's surroundings were empty, the village chief's gaze was a little frozen.

There was a moment of silence.

"What is his word?" The old village chief's deep eyes were a little more shining.

Even though I had already guessed, I couldn't help but ask.

When Wu Science heard this, the aura around his body was condensed, and the complex seal was formed under the raised hand.

"The path is also fate."

"The Technique of Heavenly Arithmetic."

"Wu today, I want to count the sky!" The aura around Wu Kexue's body continued to rise, and the complex rune seals took shape, and a dark mist was lifted in the entire wooden house.

On the board, on the table, the soaked stump and severed hand, as if alive, began to hit the glassware.

The whole wooden house shook abnormally.

"Hmph." The old village chief snorted.

「……」

In the next second, there was an instant silence in the room.

Wu Science's seal took shape and slapped towards the mirror in front of him.

The Yin Charm obscured the mirror, and the inscriptions on the black charm gradually appeared.

"Destiny is the sky, and the gods are not in sight."

"Hum!"

「……」

The black runes are scattered.

The water wave mirror in front of it, and then a crack appeared.

"Shall I go?"

"Niu Pi, Niu Pi, did you see the village chief!"

"This kid, he ......" The corners of Wu Keke's mouth trembled slightly, and he didn't know how to describe it for a while, he was not the first time to tell fortunes, martial arts had gone all the way, how many Tianjiao people he had seen, and this criticism in front of him still shocked him.

"Good, good!"

"I didn't disgrace our village." The village chief's eyes burst into light, and he couldn't help but say three good words in a row.