Above the canopy, the boundless thunderclouds wantonly vented the mighty heavens, making the great ground under its feet unbelievable, and making the creatures in it tremble.

Thunderbolts tore through the heavy clouds, and the blazing light flashed, instantly brightening the gloomy heaven and earth, and the brilliance remained in the air for a moment, as if it was about to completely tear this integrated world apart.

Thunder and rain swept through this uninhabited land, and most of the power fell on the ancient tree in the center of the earth, which seemed to be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth, countless branches and leaves were split, and the scorch marks of thunder and fire were deep on the main trunk, and the sporadic firelight even burned among the green branches and leaves, making it look extremely miserable.

"Buzz!"

A pure and clear green light lit up from the trunk of the ancient tree, and the greenery spread to the entire ancient tree, and the countless scars caused by the thunder and fire healed instantly.

But the next moment, it was endless thunder again......

The green light and thunder complement each other, and in the blink of an eye, it is seven days and seven nights.

The green light had begun to dim, but the thunder was unabated, and it would not be long before this ancient tree, which had grown for an unknown number of years, would be destroyed by the thunder and fire.

All things have spirits, but not all kinds of creatures can be called intelligent creatures, regardless of the human race, the spirit race, the demon race and other races, only after the completion of the spirit gathering, enlightenment can really become a member of the race, if in the gathering of spirits, the enlightenment falls, that is everything into nothingness.

This green god tree has grown in the wilderness for countless years, until today, it has finally begun to gather spirits - but unfortunately, its spirituality has dissipated, and the spirit gathering is about to fail.

Maybe after the defeat, the Qingshenmu will be able to survive, but when it gathers spirits again, I don't know how many years later.

"Whew!"

A golden thunderbolt fell, and a crack opened in the void where it passed, and suddenly something seemed to fly out of the crack and scattered on the huge canopy of the Qingshen Tree.

The sword spirit originally thought that she had been ruthlessly erased by the seal, but she didn't want to open her eyes and appear in a cloud of turquoise light, which made her feel very comfortable, as if the injuries she had received before were healing rapidly.

"Hmm......"

She couldn't help but want to roll and stretch, but when the spirit body was scattered, she was just a broken spirit seed, and a seed couldn't do so many movements.

"I'm ...... Did you escape?" thought the Sword Spirit in a daze.

However, the good times did not last long, due to the appearance of the sword spirit species, the gathering spirit of the green god wood suddenly took the most difficult step, but this cheating behavior triggered a deeper anger of the thunder, so more and stronger thunder rains poured down.

Before the sword spirit had time to dream, he was reminded by the five senses that had just recovered: I'm sorry, you are still being beaten, and you will soon be beaten to death.

Sword Spirit: "......"

The world is really full of malice towards her, a poor, weak and helpless sword spirit!

"It can't go on like this!"

The sword spirit realizes that she is now in danger, and if she can't respond in time, she will soon be killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and this time there is no space crack to save her again!

In an instant, she brushed away all the distractions in her heart, and her mind sank into the Qingshenmu, she needed to exert all the power of the Qingshenmu as much as possible......

"Huh?"

After his mind was immersed, the sword spirit found that in the endless sea of life origin around him, there was a trace of an alien aura—a very familiar aura.

"Bloody Blood!"

The sword spirit didn't have time to think about how the blood of resentment and the origin of life could coexist peacefully, and at this moment, she thought of a way: to attract the power in the blood of resentment!

Not long ago, when the resentment on the Xuanming Sword was triggered by that hateful monk, she almost lost control, but she also naturally controlled the way to awaken the resentment.

...... I just don't know if she can wake up the resentment in this place.

I can't care so much about it now, so I can only reluctantly give it a try!

A wisp of pitch-black sword intent suddenly flew out from the shattered spirit seed, this sword intent was small and fragile compared to the surrounding Origin of Life, even thinner than spider silk.

- But when it appeared, the resentful blood that sank at the bottom of the ocean of the origin of life seemed to have been inspired by something, and it woke up in an instant!

The cold and dark aura crept into his heart, which should have been extremely terrifying for the wood spirit, but the sword spirit who had just experienced an even more terrifying attack of heavenly punishment and resentment said...... This is where it goes!

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Not far from the place where the Qingshenmu Gathering Spirit Gathered, two figures stepped on the void, overlooking this wild land.

The monks have their own ability to reach the sky, and the wilderness is a treasure land that has not been fully developed due to various dangers, so many monks like to wander in the wilderness, and even build a city, build a cave mansion, build a cave sky, and open up a realm in it, and it is not surprising that the two appear here.

"Huh?"

The handsome face of the monk walking in front showed a hint of doubt, and then he closed his eyes and felt slightly, and when he opened his eyes, there was still surprise in his eyes, "That green god tree is actually gathering spirits?" ”

The young sword attendant behind him had a bright gaze, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "Why is the Venerable Lord surprised? It is also a common thing for such a heavenly and earthly treasure to transform into a green god wood, and most of the spirit clan are not all wood spirits?"

The Venerable Lord smiled, but did not answer immediately, but waved his hand to tear through the void, and came to the outside of the Blue God Wood Tribulation Land with the sword attendant in an instant.

"Look. ”

With a flick of his fingers, a streamer flew into the sword servant's eyebrows, and in an instant, a layer of golden light flashed in the sword squire's eyes, and he immediately had an additional layer of vision.

The sword attendant looked at it fixedly, and there was a spirit seed sprouting in the heart of the green god wood, which was frantically absorbing the invisible spirituality of the heaven and earth, and it seemed that it was making good progress.

The Venerable Lord said, "You take a closer look at the bottom of the wooden heart. ”

The sword attendant looked at it as he said, but saw that at the bottom of the turquoise light, there was a thin layer of dark red blood, which would be ignored if he was not careful.

He was taken aback for a moment, "Lord, Qingshen Wood is the purest wood spirit, ranking as a ninth-grade wood spirit, adhering to the natural nature of grass and trees, why is there blood in the heart of the wood?"

"Although this place is in the depths of the desolate wilderness, far away from the Nine Domains and Twelve Continents, there are not a few monks who come and go, why is such a nine-grade spirit tree not taken away by the power?" the Venerable Lord shook his head and chuckled, "It is precisely because although it is a nine-grade spirit wood, it was watered with resentful blood at the beginning of its birth, which polluted the nature of the spirit wood. ”

"Such a spirit tree, even thinking about gathering spirits, really doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

Hearing this, the sword attendant couldn't help but show a hint of regret, "It's a pity, if it can become a climate, the Venerable Lord will bring it back to the cave, and the plan can begin." ”

The Venerable Lord's face was light and light, such a feeling had been sent when he first saw this green god tree, and he had passed by it many times, even if he regretted it, it had been exhausted.

"Let's go. ”

He didn't bother to look at this doomed gathering spirit, and was about to leave with the sword attendant, but suddenly sensed something, Huo Ran turned around, it was difficult to maintain that calm and calm nature, and looked at Qingshenmu in dismay-