Chapter 800

Huang Wuji was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Lang suspiciously, and said, "I have checked with several elders in the clan, and this sycamore tree has indeed no signs of life. ”

"Is that so, could it be that I saw it wrong?" Qin Lang couldn't help but have a little doubt about his discovery when he saw that Huang Wuji was so sure.

"What's wrong?" asked Huang Cheng suspiciously.

"Oh, nothing, I found a trace of life in this tree trunk, maybe I was wrong?" Qin Lang said with a frown.

"Oh?" Huang Wuji was stunned, his hand also pressed up, pressed it against the trunk of the tree, and after a careful investigation, he shook his head and said, "I didn't find any life fluctuations. ”

"That's not right. Qin Lang lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then his mind moved, and he condensed his figure inside the trunk with his divine thoughts.

It was pitch black in the trunk, and Qin Lang couldn't see anything in it at all. If you stay in this dark and silent environment for a long time, you will feel a sense of despair.

"That trace of life fluctuations came from below. Qin Lang adjusted his body and flew towards the depths.

In fact, he couldn't tell any direction at all, he thought he was going down, but it was possible that he wasn't going down at all.

However, this did not affect Qin Lang's perception of that feeling, and soon, a subtle bright spot appeared in Qin Lang's sight, if he didn't look at it with his eyes wide open, he couldn't see anything at all.

"Found it. Qin Lang was overjoyed and flew towards the bright spot. After arriving, Qin Lang finally fully affirmed his judgment.

"This perched sycamore is not completely dead, all its vitality has been condensed and locked here. And the reason why the Void Seed was able to resurrect this tree was because after the Void Seed sprouted, it could penetrate the Void and pass on the blocked life force. Qin Lang had a rough outline in his mind.

"No wonder Huang Yulin and they are desperately looking for the Void Seed. Indeed, if there were no Void Seed, this little bit of vitality would not be able to burn the prairie like a spark at all. Qin Lang laughed.

However, Qin Lang did not plan to plant the Void Seed in the inhabited sycamore of the Phoenix Egg, because if there was no rich vitality in the Cave Heaven, it would take at least tens of thousands of years for a Void Seed to slowly sprout, and by the time it grows up, at least millions have passed.

If Huang Erdan could wait until that time, Huang Yulin would not fight with others for a void seed.

Qin Lang had his own thoughts, and he secretly thought: "The biggest key to resurrecting this perched sycamore is to expand the blocked trace of vitality into the entire tree, this is actually not too difficult, why can't those powerhouses of the Divine Phoenix Clan think of it?"

"By the way, Huang Wuji didn't notice this vitality at all, so they all thought that the tree had died. But who came up with the idea that the Seed of the Void could resurrect it? Qin Lang had more and more doubts in his heart.

But at this time, it is useless for him to think too much, because these things are not something that can be figured out by thinking. What Qin Lang can do now is to pass on this trace of vitality.

In the cave heaven in Qin Lang's body, the Void Tree had completely grown and formed, and even the Void Seed had sprouted. And at this moment, Qin Lang extended the branches of the Void Tree from the cave sky, and invisible branches appeared in the void.

These invisible branches wrapped this faint vitality in it, and then the eyes of the branches spread out towards the branches of the entire plane tree.

The formless branches of the Void Tree spread throughout the Sycamore Tree, and that faint trace of vitality was brought out, staying in the middle of the main trunk of the Great Tree.

Brush!

Qin Lang withdrew the branches of the Void Tree into the Cave Heaven, and then poured a large amount of vitality from the Cave Heaven into the Sycamore Tree, and that faint trace of vitality shattered with a bang, turning into milky white thin lines that invaded the trunk of the tree.

"Whew. Qin Lang let out a sigh of relief, although all this didn't cost him much effort, but he could completely imagine what this meant to Huang Erdan.

For a powerhouse of an ancient god, the importance of his own perched sycamore cannot be described in words. If there is no sycamore to perch, then Nirvana is destined to have only one ending, that is, failure.

Huang Erdan said that his cultivation was worse than Feng Xingyao. But it didn't say that a long time ago, Feng Xingyao grew up under his protection.

It was because of the destruction of his own perched sycamore that the cultivation of Huang Erdan had not been broken through for tens of thousands of years. Even Feng Xingyao slowly caught up with him, and even surpassed him.

Although Huang Erdan didn't say it, he was very anxious in his heart. Because he knows that among the Divine Phoenix Clan, there are many Feng Xingyao's suitors, and there will not be too many variables in the short term, but after a long time, people have broken through one by one, and he is still in the realm of sixth-order and half-immortal, how can he compete with others at that time?

Therefore, the phoenix eregg perched on the sycamore was destroyed, in fact, many people are holding the attitude of watching the excitement and even gloating.

When Qin Lang pulled his mind out of the sycamore tree, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"Qin Lang Xiaoyou, can this tree still be saved?" asked Huang Wuji anxiously.

"Hehe, Uncle Wuji, this, you still have to ask Brother Erdan. Qin Lang replied with a smile and said.

Huang Wuji looked at Huang Erdan again, and found that the latter's body was already trembling.

Huang Erdan trembled and walked to the plane tree, stretched out his hand to stroke the rough trunk, tears rained down, and muttered to himself: "This feeling, this long-lost feeling, after 30,000 years, I finally feel the call of the sycamore to me again." ”

"Father, the sycamore, the perch of the child, has been resurrected. Huang Erdan cried and said to Huang Wuji.

"Resurrected? Finally resurrected. Huang Wuji was also so excited that he almost screamed, although he was the great general of the Ten Thousand Demon Nebula, but Huang Erdan was his beloved son after all. Although he usually doesn't smile, his love for Huang Erdan is boundless.

"Qin Lang, xiexie you. Huang Wuji said movingly.

"Uncle Wuji is serious, Erdan is my brother, and I will naturally spare no effort to help if I can. Qin Lang said with a smile.

"Brother Lang, thank you so much. Without you, I would live in self-condemnation for all eternity. Huang Yulin rushed over and bowed deeply towards Qin Lang.

Lan Xin'er stared at Qin Lang in surprise with an incredible look in her eyes.

"The phoenix erd's perch, the sycamore, was destroyed, and even General Wuji couldn't resurrect it. Even the elders of the Ancient God Phoenix Clan were helpless, how did he do it? He just touched the plane tree for a while, how could he come back to life?, what kind of secret does this guy hide?" Lan Xin'er asked suspiciously, unconsciously, he became interested in Qin Lang, and she wanted to dig out Qin Lang's secret.

And Lan Xin'er didn't know that this was a dangerous signal, and she was falling into a big pit that Qin Lang had carefully dug for her step by step.

Huang Erdan was extremely excited, and he couldn't help but hug the huge tree trunk and cry bitterly.

"Let's go, let's give the second egg a little time. Qin Lang said to everyone.

Then, Huang Wuji took everyone out of this space.

In Huang Wuji's mansion, Huang Wuji and Qin Lang prepared a sumptuous dinner, not only to welcome Qin Lang's arrival, but also to thank Qin Lang for what he had done for Huang Erdan.

Especially after Lan Xin'er revealed her identity, the Ancient God Phoenix Clan received Qin Lang, the Azure Nebula's Horse Master, with the highest etiquette.

Naturally, there is no shortage of wine at the dinner.

Qin Lang was so happy that he directly took out hundreds of jars of fine wine, not only Huang Erdan's eyes were red, but even Huang Wuji's eyes were red. After drinking zuihou, the two fathers and sons actually lay on the ground and scuffled for a jar of wine for zuihou.

"Indeed, there is a father, and there is a son. Qin Lang looked at the two people fighting on the ground and shook his head speechlessly.

And he didn't attend the dinner, and in his own words, his research had reached the most critical moment, and there was no room for the slightest sloppiness.

Therefore, at the request of the powerless machine, Huang Wuji arranged a quiet place for him to study his machinery with peace of mind.

Lan Xin'er didn't go crazy with a group of big men, she made some small drinks and small dishes by herself, sat in a quiet small courtyard, drank fine wine, and admired the stars in the sky, which felt very comfortable.

But there will always be some unpleasant guys who want to break this cozy, and it's a drunk lewd man.

Qin Lang was full of wine, and staggered into Lan Xin'er's courtyard, his face was flushed, and there was still oily grease on his lips.

"Yo, wife, why are you drinking here alone?" Qin Lang smiled and shook to Lan Xin'er's side, sat on the stool, picked up the wine glass on the table and dried it down.

Lan Xin'er was stunned, she didn't even have time to stop Qin Lang, because the wine glass was used by her, and if Qin Lang drank it like this again, wouldn't it be equivalent to kissing indirectly?

But after thinking about it, anyway, he didn't use the wine glass that Qin Lang used, so he didn't have much loss.

"What are you doing here?" Lan Xin'er asked in an unkind tone.

"What am I doing here? yes, what am I doing here? I came to see my wife, what do you say I'm here for?" Qin Lang grinned, and stretched out his hand to touch Lan Xin'er's little hand.

"Why do you want to take advantage of me with the strength of the wine? Lan Xin'er's hand quickly retracted, jumped up from the stool at once, and looked at Qin Lang from a distance.

"Look at what you said, between husband and wife, how can there be such a thing as taking advantage? Come on, let my husband touch his hands. Qin Lang laughed obscenely.

"Alright. Don't make a fuss, don't think I don't know, you're not drunk at all, tell me, what's the matter?" Lan Xin'er frowned and asked very unhappily.

Seeing that Lan Xin'er was impatient, Qin Lang also quickly put away his impropriety, and muttered speechlessly: "This has been seen through, it's really boring, woman, it's not good to be too smart, it's not good." ”