She was confident that if these guys sneaked up, she would be able to block them in advance.

"Hey, look down at your feet. She reminded Yan Saburo.

The boy did not bow his head: "There is a hole under my feet." He had already seen it when he landed here, and there was a huge hole under his feet, at least a round bucket could fit in. But it's in a special location, and you can't see it from any other angle.

"The cut surface is neat, and the core is dug out. "Chitose has already observed," with a sharp weapon. ”

Yan Saburo reached into the hole and touched two handfuls: "The wood on the edge is still elastic." ”

If it is resilient, it still has vitality. Not surprisingly, some large trees are struck by lightning and look like they are dead, but they can still sprout new branches after a few years.

But the question is, who will come here to dig the core of the tree? Just look at how precious the ghost and Zhuang Nanjia are to this giant tree, even the loss of a small branch can make them feel distressed for a long time.

It's no wonder that they don't fight each other!

After these changes, Ming An's eyes have changed from shock to thoughtfulness. He stared directly at the reflection on the surface of the water, remembering that Zhuang Nanjia called it "Jade Dream".

It's really apt, everything in the reflection is too beautiful to be real.

"What's going on?" muttered Ming'an, "Is the dead tree real, or is the reflection real?"

They were standing on the dead tree, so he knew that the dead tree was real, but he also saw the blue light flying out of the reflection, and the blue light was also real, so this "emerald dream" was also ...... Also exists?

He's in a mess.

Zhuang Nanjia didn't say a word, and his signature smile was withdrawn, becoming expressionless. At this critical moment, he was not in the mood to explain to a hidden civilian.

But Yan Saburo answered: "I'm afraid it's all true." ”

He pointed to the dead wood under the feet of the three of them: "This is the reality now. Pointing to the reflection in the water, "That's what it used to be." ”

Ming'an doesn't understand.

"Once upon a time, the world experienced a catastrophe and was on the verge of destruction. Yan Saburo said slowly, "I guess this big tree was destroyed at that time, and the reflection in the water is just what it used to be." ”

"Once upon a time...... Is it real?" Chitose muttered, as if there was something strange in his tone, but the boy didn't have the time to distinguish it.

"Not true. Ming An shook his head again and again, "The catastrophe of the destruction of the world happened in ancient times, but I entered the temple, and it was still strong and lush, like a reflection in the water!"

"You entered the temple ten years ago, right?"

Ming An nodded, and wanted to say more, but Yan Saburo had already preemptively said, "Before entering the temple, did you ever get close to the priest?"

Ming An immediately remembered: "Yes." At that time, the previous Divine Envoy received us outside the temple and baptized each of us!"

"He's been in contact with you. What you saw in the atrium afterwards was nothing more than an illusion created by the divine envoy!" Yan Saburo's gaze moved to Zhuang Nanjia and asked word by word, "Dragon Divine Envoy, am I right?"

It is Zhuang Nanjia's ability to make the recipient see hallucinations, but there must be physical contact beforehand. What stood here was always just dead wood, but Zhuang Nanjia let all the civilians who entered the temple "see" the towering sacred tree, so as to praise it and the greatness of the gods.

And he asked about the "priest", but Ming'an made it clear that it was the "previous divine envoy" who contacted them.

Zhuang Nanjia kept a straight face and didn't speak, and finally showed a gloomy smile: "You found out in the end." From this moment on, his countenance was shrouded in an invisible majesty, and the former kindness and kindness had long since disappeared.

Yan Saburo said lightly: "After Hixincha kicked you out of the Hidden Country, you became the Seagod Envoy, so it can be seen that you were the only one who blocked its ascent in the first place." He and Chitose had long been suspicious, and Ming An's words only confirmed his suspicions.

Zhuang Nanjia was the last oracle.

The old man sighed leisurely. This little guy was so clever that he didn't think he could hide it for long.

"So, how the hell did it kick you out five years ago?" Yan Saburo's eyes were blazing, "Honestly, otherwise—" He patted the trunk with the blade of his knife, and the rest of his words turned into threats.

Zhuang Nanjia didn't want to answer this question, but the situation couldn't help him.

"Ten years ago, Hisense smuggled a secret treasure out of the Hidden Country, and then accused me of poor supervision and protection. His voice was indifferent, "This thing is extremely important, it is related to the life and death of our clan, and it must be recovered." So the last time the wall of fog was opened, I had to dig into a skin bag to find something in the world. ”

Speaking of this, he shouted sharply at the ball of light suspended in mid-air, "Do you hear clearly, I was framed! The witness is on the Crystal Island!"

After a few breaths, Yan Saburo and the others heard the reply of the ball of light, as if they had gone through a round of deliberation between them: "Leave the holy tree, you have the right to reconsider!"

"I see, there are also those who don't leave. Yan Saburo knocked lightly, and knocked down a small piece of dead branch from the trunk.

Then he saw the ball of light flickering, and Zhuang Nanjia's face showed distress.

The significance of this dead tree to the hidden ghost seems to be more than a shelter.

Seeing that the big tree in the jade dream realm had dropped a small branch, Yan Saburo asked Zhuang Nanjia: "That lost secret treasure is Cangwu Stone, right?"

I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the place where he was sitting was a foot away from Zhuang Nanjia, and Ming An had already moved to his side.

Zhuang Nanjia had long claimed that he had left the Hidden Treasure Kingdom in search of the lost treasure. And the time when that treasure was lost corresponded to the Cangwu Stone, and it was also manipulated and calculated by the sea god ten years ago before it flowed out of the Hidden Country...... Is there such a coincidence? It would be strange if Yan Saburo could no longer guess that the two were the same thing at all.

Zhuang Nanjia let out a long breath and answered "yes" with difficulty.

Really. Yan Saburo snorted slightly, and heard Chitose scolding in his ear: "This old thing is very bad!"

Zhuang Nanjia hid this matter and didn't say anything, it could only be for one reason:

He wanted to borrow Yan Saburo's power to add a little more bargaining chips to his success.

No wonder after he was captured, when he heard that Yan Saburo wanted to ask Cang Wushi, he had a strange look on his face: The person who knows the truth is clearly standing by Yan Saburo's side!

The young man didn't show anger on his face, and only asked him, "So, you know the origin of Cangwu Stone very well?"

"Of course he knows. Before Zhuang Nanjia opened his mouth, a female voice answered.

The three of them looked at the source of the sound and saw the oracle approaching from the outer hall.

She's finally here.

Zhuang Nanjia stared at her, the hatred in his eyes flashed, but he smiled: "Hixincha, long time no see." ”

"Now I'm the oracle. The Seagod Envoy clearly knew how to sting him, "You should call me the Divine Envoy." ”