Chapter 3: Attack
"Young master, stop, let's wait here, the ice tree is about to melt, I will protect you later, at noon, the ice tree will attract the sun's light and heat, the temperature is extremely high, when the ice tree melts, the temperature released is extremely low, one cold and one hot, ordinary people can't bear it."
Ye Wuqiu nodded, and then asked, "Uncle Chu, haven't you found any traces of the chasing soldiers?" the old man shook his head, and said with some puzzlement, "Could it be that he has already withdrawn from the army", so he smiled and said: "This time I walked out of this Hantan Peak safely, it is the sky is high, and the birds can fly. The sea is wide and the fish jumps. There are too many secrets in the depths of this 100,000 mountains.
"Don't resist," the old man said, running the exercises, and then waved his hand to control the aura out, transforming into a circular shield, enveloping Ye Wuqiu, and at the same time, protecting the body, the qi exploded, and Ye Wuqiu yearned for a while
Although the Ascending Dragon is still not out of the realm of the Warrior, it is also a strong party that wants to jump the Ascending Dragon and reach the high realm of the gods
The use of Chu-like spells is simply like being reborn.The power is incomparable.Those who have great power can move mountains and seas.Shenglong, as the last realm of the realm of the gods.Long-term immersion in this realm.There is a trace of supernatural artistic conception between the use of Chu-like spells.Martial arts practice.Who doesn't want to reach this realm as soon as possible.Experience the taste.Who doesn't want to reach this realm as soon as possible.Experience the taste
When the sun is facing the peak, it seems that a ray of the sun's rays is wirelessly stretched, beyond the distance of space, instantly descending on the ice tree, followed by the second and third rapid descending, like a chain reaction, trillions of beams of light rush straight to the Hantan Peak
Through the aura shield, Ye Wuqiu also felt a burst of heat that went straight to the bottom of his heart, and felt that the water in his whole body was about to be evaporated
Suddenly, there was silence, and "ding" was like a beautiful sound from outside the sky, ethereal and ethereal, directly resounding in Ye Wuqiu's heart, and the two green teeth broke through the cold ice that had not yet melted, and slowly unfolded
"This is the cheer and excitement from life," Ye Wuqiu couldn't help but say this in his mood. The ice melted at an accelerated pace, revealing the dry trunk of the tree, the dry trunk pointed straight up, the arm was thick, and it was inserted into the ground like a stake
Ye Wuqiu only felt the cold air coming, as if every cell in his body was trembling, seeing this, the old man used the spiritual power in his body again, and wrapped Ye Wuqiu more tightly
"In a moment, the flower will bloom," said the old man, staring at the few strands of green silk between the two green leaves
Suddenly, the two green leaves instantly withered and yellowed, and the stamens began to grow thick, as if they were about to break free from their restraints, and began to sway upwards. The stamens exploded in powder, and they were blown up with light, and even the clear sky could not stop its brilliance, like billions of stars falling, and falling on the branches
"The power of nature is truly miraculous, leading the light of billions of suns, breaking through the silent darkness, giving it the power of life, green leaves moistening the stamens, returning to the branches, and blooming brilliant flowers, even if it is only for a moment, but it is also eternally amazing. Even the emperor will disappear.A warrior can go down in history in his life.Like a big wave of flowers.But even ordinary people.There is a moment of brilliance.We cultivators.Fight with the sky.Fight with people.No matter what the result is.Just show your own style."
The old man seemed to have an understanding at this moment and said to Ye Wuqiu, the momentum on his body was a little stronger, and his eyes were shining.
After the trunk of the tree absorbs the powder of the stamens, a hint of green emerges, a dead tree that is more than half a meter long gradually emerges to life, and a flower bone the size of a grain of rice appears on the top of the branch
The branches of the tree are unwinded, automatic, as if the tangible consciousness is guiding, slowly curling the branches and leaves upward, holding up the flowers in the middle in the shape of a treasure bottle
Ye Wuqiu couldn't help but take a breath, only to feel that his whole body was nourished, but it was a pity that in a hurry, the small tree quickly withered and yellowed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flower bones the size of rice grains began to grow larger, and in an instant, they were the size of a fist
The emerald green flower bones gradually turned blue, and then turned to red, orange, yellow, and cyan finally froze in purple
He couldn't help but walk towards the blooming flowers, and a soft murmur seemed to tell him in his head that he would become stronger when he picked the flowers and ate them
"Wake up," there was a burst of shouts in his ears.The confusion in Ye Wuqiu's eyes faded.The confusion in Ye Wuqiu's eyes woke up and looked at the hand he stretched out above the flower. Keep your heart, don't be deceived, if you touch this flower, you will be sucked by it, and it will become its nourishment," said the old man
Ye Wuqiu hurriedly returned to one, the murmur in his head gradually receded, the flower has fully bloomed, the flower has seven petals, it is crystal clear at first glance, each petal seems to be flawless, shining with a faint halo, as if God has bestowed all the beauty on it, the middle of the flower is wrapped in the stamen, the stamen flickering faintly fluorescent, as if to compete with the sun and the moon
When you look at the flowers again, they look like blue, like red, like orange, like blue, like yellow, like green, like purple, and seem to carry each color and seem to not belong to any of them
A petal of a flower falls, fluttering in the air, like a leader, more petals begin to break away from the flower, one after another, as if a mysterious manipulator leads the falling petals, and flies in one direction, and after a while, it converges into a river of flowers. There is no end in sight. Rows of dead trees remanifest again, and some petals fall into the ground. More converge towards the river of flowers. The river of flowers spreads
"Young master, let's go, it will be much safer to move along the road opened up by this Huahe, we will be able to cross the Hantan Peak directly, we will be able to go straight into the Western Wilderness when we get out of this Hantan Peak, this Huahe River can last for about a day, we can't delay, otherwise the Huahe River will be crossed, this road will be full of dangers, and even get lost in this Hantan Peak," the old man said
The two of them immediately set off in the direction of Huahe.The old man confirmed the direction and walked quickly with Ye Wuqiu.The road was silent.After running for an hour.Suddenly.The old man's eyes changed.He waved his hand and made a breath.I only heard a squeak.Then there was no movement.The old man waved his hand and lifted the flowers with a burst of energy.A snow-white mink was curled up on the ground without breath.What was conspicuous was that there was a purple lightning bolt in the center of the forehead of this snow-white mink
"It seems that they still don't give up.This is a lightning marten.Although it doesn't have much combat power.But it's extremely fast.It seems that we have to hurry up," the old man said, and rushed away with Ye Wuqiu