Mu Qingzang's affairs are put aside for the time being.

The ten-year Qingtian General Election in Qingdi City has finally begun.

At the foot of the Qingtian Ancient Tree, there are thirteen copper pillars.

As long as you can use your spiritual sense to move any of these bronze pillars, it means that you have the qualifications to become the person in charge, and as long as you pay another resin coin, you can enter the Blue Sky Secret Land.

The resin coin is the kind of currency that Chu He has seen before.

Unique to Qingdi City, each resin coin contains a drop of the sap of the Qingtian Ancient Tree, which is a material that is needed to make a large number of binders.

Due to the distance between the cities of the Terrans, almost all of them are in an independent state of mutual communication, so the monetary system is very chaotic, and it is difficult to have any unified standards.

However, due to the particularity of the handmaker, most of the currencies themselves will have some connection with the handmaker.

Chu He also mixed in with the crowd, paid a resin coin, and then easily raised a copper pillar with his mind.

Don't ask Chu He where the money comes from, they are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, so it is not appropriate to stick to the details!

When all the qualified people gathered, a frisbee composed of broken magic weapons lifted everyone and sent them into the mist under the canopy of the Qingtian Ancient Tree, constantly floating and sinking.

Flying into the fog, the scene in front of him has become a deserted ancient battlefield.

The huge demon bones, the broken blades, the shattered battle armor, the still burning fire, and the black thunderbolt that constantly retracted from all around, all filled the secret place in front of him with a depressing and tense atmosphere.

Everything here is not unreal, but real.

Shrouded in the blue sky ancient tree, there is a broken ruin of an ancient battlefield.

Its time seems to be frozen in the moment of destruction.

The thunder of destruction hovers here all the time. Only after ten years, when the canopy of the Qingtian Ancient Tree is stretched out, will there be some time to sweep those destructive magic thunders around this broken battlefield.

However, time is limited, and if you can't get to the decisive place at the core of the battlefield within three days, you will be engulfed by thunder.

Of course, before that, you can also choose to find the ancient well passage that is broken through this battlefield by the branches and leaves of the ancient tree.

Following the passage of the ancient well, there is a great probability that you will be able to leave this place quickly.

Of course, every gap is guarded by people from the nine families.

If you fail to enter the decisive battle, then all the harvest in the secret place must be handed over, and you can't keep it at all.

They were scattered all around, and they landed on their own.

People began to rummage through the ruins, looking for broken magic weapons and magic weapons, and conducting carpet searches.

Now is not the time to go to war, after all, the opportunity is rare.

Even the children of the Nine Families, who had already decided to drive out the 'outsiders' together, did not do it immediately.

There is still a period of time before the decisive battle is opened, so you might as well let those 'outsiders' help search first, anyway, all the benefits will still be divided by them in the end.

The Chu River is ethereal, walking alone on this barren land.

The smell of blood is already very light.

But after crushing the dirt and stones, you can still see dried blood stains.

Chu He took out the Haotian Treasure Mirror, tore the space with the Haotian Treasure Mirror, and flew towards the higher place of the Qingtian Ancient Tree.

And at this moment, deep in the rhizome under the ancient tree of the blue sky, an old man with white hair and a rotten aura all over his body suddenly opened his extremely sharp eyes, but his face twitched slightly, and the terrifying breath and power burst out from his body, tearing his body apart, breaking his muscles and bones, breaking his internal organs, and blurring his flesh and blood.

If it weren't for the fact that he was always absorbing the huge vitality of the Qingtian Ancient Tree, he was afraid that he would have been killed by the powerful force buried in his body.

This is a person who has cultivated the method of holding weapons to an extremely high level, and perhaps his combat strength is no longer weaker than that of the Immortal Buddha.

It's a pity that I went the wrong way.

His body couldn't support him to have that much power, and his will couldn't control the Blade Qi circulating in his body. I can only hide in the depths of the earth, and I can survive.

"The thousand wheels have moved! This shows that there is some force that has affected it. Is there another divine soldier born?" the old man closed his eyes, adjusted his breath even weaker, and tried his best to calm the ups and downs of the strength in his body. Then he continued to use the power of the Qingtian Ancient Tree to repair his broken body.

Chu He stood on top of the canopy of the Qingtian Ancient Tree, looking down on the entire Qingdi City.

Look further afield.

As far as the eye of the sky could see, the heavens and the earth were pitch black, and all the stars seemed to be dim.

The rolling evil aura enveloped from all sides, almost engulfing the Blue Emperor City.

The danger of destruction is almost imminent, and the people here are still thinking of killing each other and fighting for power.

How ridiculous and ignorant.

Chu He could feel the sadness of the ancient tree in the blue sky.

It's not a demon, it's a different kind of deity.

It was originally transformed by a drop of the blood of the Green Emperor, and it has been admired, worshipped, and trusted by the people of the Green Emperor City for generations, and it has already given birth to spiritual wisdom.

However, the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, and the world's suppression of it is too great, and it cannot truly obtain a complete will, and even incarnate into a human form to complete further cultivation, and can only support it hard.

"In that case, then I'll help you!" Chu He pressed his hand on the crown and branches of the Qingtian Ancient Tree, and a thought opened up and teleported out.

Boom... ！

The Qingtian Ancient Tree received the idea of Chu He's teleportation, and began to tremble and shake.

Suddenly, the entire ancient tree began to emit a strange cyan aura.

The branches that had covered the city trembled, and then began to fall leaves.

On every leaf, there is a mantra, an exercise, a spell...

The civilization that was once erased and disappeared has returned suddenly, but as a matter of course.

Taking charge of the light spirit qi and achieving an opportunity that is almost comparable to the foundation of the Three Qings, Chu He gave up so easily, without regret and no nostalgia.

He gave this opportunity to the Qingtian Ancient Tree.

The foundation of the Three Qings is that they are the embodiment of the pure qi of heaven and earth, so they are inherently sacred, and they are the most powerful of the innate gods.

But when they embark on the path, they gradually change the imprint on their bodies.

When the human race rose, they began to turn things around, from the supreme gods of nature to the supreme immortal ancestors.

Chu He still remembered that Di Xin once said it to him.

Fengshen is not so much about distinguishing who is a god, but rather about distinguishing who is an immortal.

Because most of those who participated in the battle of the gods were gods, and they just changed their identities and participated in this dispute.

When Chu He wanted to ask a few more questions, Di Xin kept silent again.

But there is no doubt that this all illustrates a simple concept that immortals are better than gods.

In this case, even Sanqing has long abandoned his former identity and transformed.

Then how could he Chu He be blinded by his immediate interests, and have to turn into the light spirit god of this side of the world, to fight the life and death battle with that demon sky, which seems to be a step to the sky, but in fact he has completely reduced to a imprisoned chess piece?