Jiang Cheng looked at the group of villagers kneeling down in front of him, he couldn't help but feel very helpless, he shook his head, and then said very helplessly: "Everyone, hurry up, I won't stay here for a long time, but if you want to protect yourself, you still have to rely on one force to survive in the end." ”

"No, Boss Jiangcheng, you must be the guardian saint of our village, otherwise we will never get up from kneeling here, and if we join the Giant Whale Gang again, we will definitely die more ugly than dogs." ”

Jiang Cheng shook his head, and no longer paid attention to this group of ignorant refugees, not that he was cold-blooded, but there are countless suffering people in this world, if he wants to save them, he can't save them at all, only by fundamentally governing and eliminating the terrifying insects on the earth, they can live happily as before.

Now that it is not a few days before the opening of the vitality space in the sea, Jiang Cheng must make sufficient preparations in these few days, and Jiang Cheng is determined to win the vitality space above the deep sea island.

When Jiang Cheng entered this village, he saw a strange tree on the road, which was at least an ancient tree in front, because of the influx of vitality into the earth, at this moment the ancient tree became more luxuriant, and the trunk was more hard, and the hardness was comparable to that steel.

Jiang Cheng walked slowly alone, and in the morning light, he came to the side of the big tree alone. And a large group of villagers in the back also followed Jiang Cheng to the side of the big tree.

This is a willow tree, which has lived outside this village for thousands of years, and the people of this refugee village No. 51 have been listening to the legend of this willow tree since they were children.

They are the local villagers, and naturally know the extraordinary nature of this willow tree, as early as the sunshine age, the villagers in the village used axes to cut down this tree.

At that time, a sculptor in the city took a fancy to this thousand-year-old tree and was willing to pay a high price to buy it, but all the villagers in the village grew up listening to the legend of this ancient tree, and in their opinion, this ancient tree was like a god, a willow god who guarded the village.

Although the sculptor offered a high price of one million soft sister coins, but the people in the village still don't want to sell, but the sculptor is very unwilling, he secretly colluded with the village chief in the village, in the sunshine era, the village chief is the highest administrator in a village, all the villagers like to kneel and lick the village chief, and many people are also very afraid of this small official.

Under the coercion and temptation of the village chief, the people of the village finally reached a unanimous agreement and agreed to the sculptor's request, and on the day of the logging, all the villagers, men, women and children, all came here to see the feat of this thousand-year-old tree being cut down.

The sculptor brought several lumberjacks with chainsaws, pointed at the willow tree, and discussed how to cut the wood, and when the final plan was decided, the lumberjack took the chainsaw in his hand and cut down the thousand-year-old willow tree.

The chainsaw buzzed, but when it was cut on the willow tree, the willow tree in front of it did not collapse as everyone expected, and everyone was stunned, and then they realized that the willow tree was extraordinary, and the trunk of the willow tree was actually harder than steel.

The lumberjack had been cutting trees all his life, but it was the first time he had seen this situation, but he couldn't help but be very unwilling, so he returned to his car, took an oversized chainsaw, pulled the accelerator, and continued to chop at the thousand-year-old tree.

Buzz!

After the unremitting efforts of the lumberjacks, the bark of the thousand-year-old willow tree was finally broken, but strange things also happened, after the mottled bark of the willow tree was broken, a very scarlet liquid flowed out of it, which was like human blood, and it looked very scary.

The lumberjack had been a carpenter all his life, but he had never seen a tree bleed, and he fell to the ground in fright, and finally got into his tricycle like crazy, and fled frantically on the distant highway without even looking back.

The villagers did not know until this moment that this ancient tree, which is at least 1,000 years old, is indeed not simple, and it may really be a sacred tree that guards the village.

The villagers here are very superstitious, seeing the thousand-year-old tree bleeding, thinking that it is crying with blood and tears about their unfair treatment, one by one frightened all kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to the thousand-year-old tree, and saying many words of apology.

In their hearts, this thousand-year-old willow tree is the sacred tree that guards the village, and it cannot be desecrated.

The village chief, a native of this village, was very frightened at the moment, for fear that he would annoy the gods, so he hurriedly drove the sculptor away, and told him that if he dared to pay attention to the gods again, he would definitely find someone to kill him.

The sculptor was also very puzzled, he had done wood carving all his life, but he had never seen a tree bleed, he thought that there must be something strange about it, but for the sake of his own life, he finally gave up.

As a result, this thousand-year-old willow tree survived again and continued to live well until the fifth year of the apocalypse. But unfortunately, this thousand-year-old tree was targeted by Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng knew that if this ancient tree was given another hundred years, it would really be possible for it to become a tree spirit, but Jiang Cheng would not give it this chance.

"Benefactor, benefactor, you won't be fighting the idea of this sacred tree, right? ”

Lao Miao saw Jiang Cheng's eyes shining at this divine tree, and he couldn't help but worry about him.

"The patron saint of your village??hmph, let me ask you, after the end of the world, did this Shenmu protect your safety? When those gangsters came to the village to make trouble last night, did this Shenmu protect you again? You think this is a Shenmu, but it's just your wishful thinking, and this world has to rely on itself. ”

Jiang Cheng smiled mockingly, and then he clasped his hands together, only holding the trunk of this sacred tree.

"Benefactor, what are you going to do? You don't want to pull up this willow tree!" Although the villagers have no culture, there are still a lot of people who graduated from junior high school, and although the economy is underdeveloped here, in the sunshine era, there are also cable TV stores, people have watched the TV series "Water Margin", and naturally know the heroic deeds of Lu Zhishen who poured the weeping willow in it, but after all, it is an ancient underworld novel, how can someone pull out this willow tree in reality?

If Jiang Cheng can really pull up this thousand-year-old willow tree, then he is definitely much more powerful than Lu Zhishen, the weeping willow that Lu Zhishen pulled out is just an ordinary willow tree whose roots have decayed, and what Jiang Cheng wants to pull out is indeed the guardian saint of the village, and it is an ancient tree that has existed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Even if this willow tree is not a sacred tree, but after growing for so many years, its roots must be very developed, and it is not something that ordinary people can shake.

Jiang Cheng snorted coldly, completely ignoring the advice of everyone, he whispered softly, and then said one, the willow tree was pulled out by Jiang Cheng at once, and the endless roots and tendrils with soil broke the hard earth, and Jiang Cheng only used thirty percent of his strength to pull out the ancient tree.

The roots of this willow tree are really very dense, when Jiang Cheng uprooted this willow tree, there was a big pit with a radius of ten zhang under the trunk of the willow tree, which was the space occupied by the roots of the willow tree.

Everyone looked at Jiang Cheng at this moment, as if they were looking at a monster, where had they ever seen such a strong man?

Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes, in fact, even if they are not beauties, they still love heroes in their hearts.

At this moment, the glorious image of this thousand-year-old divine tree collapsed in the eyes of everyone, and when they saw the big willow tree being put to the ground by Jiang Cheng like a woman being pushed down, all the refugees let go of the awe in their hearts.

"Uncle, what are you going to do when you pull this willow tree down?" I don't know when, Miao Miao actually appeared in front of Jiang Cheng, he tilted his head and looked at Jiang Cheng with a puzzled expression.

Seeing Miao Miao calling himself uncle again, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel very helpless, is he really so old?

"Uncle, I'm going to make a canoe out of this 10,000-year-old willow tree and let it carry me to the other side. Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

After that, Jiang Cheng took out the sharp dragon tooth from his spatial ring and began to dig in the heart of this divine tree. In fact, the treasure ship in Jiangcheng's space ring is many times more clever than this divine tree, but Jiangcheng doesn't want to reveal his identity to the strong man yet, if he exposes his identity now, he will definitely become the target of the mysterious woman's hunting.

Jiang Cheng used the dragon tooth in his hand to dig out a large pit on the trunk of the tree that only allowed him to sit alone, and then removed the crown and corners, and in this way, the canoe was made, and it looked very natural, without any sense of disobedience.

"Uncle, you are so skillful that you have built a canoe so quickly. Miao Miao clapped her hands and said with a smile. And the other villagers also looked at Jiang Cheng with a look of adoration, as if Jiang Cheng was their god.

"Engong, please let us help carry this canoe to the dock in the village. Several villagers also came to kneel and lick Jiangcheng, and a few of them volunteered to come to Jiangcheng's canoe, and then several people hugged each other, trying to lift it up.

Jiang Cheng already knew when he pulled out the tree that this 10,000-year-old tree weighed about 70,000 kilograms, and if Jiang Cheng hadn't reached the Yi Muscle Realm, it would have been impossible to pull it out.

The villagers tried their best to feed, but the small canoe still did not move, and they all had red faces and thick necks, but there was no way to take the canoe.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come over and help? So all the men of the village came to the ancient tree.