It's just a few months of hard work, and everything is already a matter of fact.

As the starting point of the outbreak of the Great War, the destruction of this core area was even more serious, not only was the formation community on the periphery completely torn apart.

Even the water of the Daluo Golden Pool, which was originally full of the power of Gengjin, was completely dried up in this area.

If it weren't for the golden yellow tree not far away, it was like a golden cast, and the unknown pattern engraved on it was still standing quietly.

I'm afraid that even Zhang Qingyuan can't recognize that this was once the place where the Great War broke out.

Zhang Qingyuan's body flew by like a feather.

The figure spanned dozens of zhang space, swayed with the wind, dodged two spatial cracks hidden in the dark void, and finally fell in front of the Desolate Sky Tree.

"At the beginning, the spirit weapon sword pill grew out of this barren heavenly tree. ”

"I don't know if it's because of the relationship between these runes, it's a ...... that can make the sword pill continue to cultivate the form."

Zhang Qingyuan stepped forward.

Looking up at this golden giant tree ten feet high,

Suddenly I had a headache.

anyway

He couldn't understand this desolate tree at all.

I didn't even know if this thing was a natural life, or if it was something designed by the Linghai Sword Sect cultivators.

Zhang Qingyuan patiently searched for a long time.

However, there is still no discovery.

"Do you want to give up?"

At this moment,

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but have a headache.

He stretched out his hand,

Carefully touch the branches of the giant desolate tree, and caress the mysterious unknown lines beneath the golden bark.

But at this moment,

Airplanes!!!

Within the dantian, the sword pill that had been refined into a natal magic weapon by Zhang Qingyuan suddenly came with a tremor.

"Huh?"

Zhang Qingyuan's expression froze.

Something suddenly came to mind.

Open your mouth and spit out.

That round of sword pills then slowly rose from the dantian, blooming with brilliant light in the air.

meanwhile

At the moment when Kenmaru appeared.

The huge golden giant tree in front of him, which was ten zhang high, turned into a golden-colored liquid in an instant, and the form of a living creature quickly surged towards the sword pill!

At that moment,

Zhang Qingyuan was almost about to react, and his body was ready to flee.

Fortunately, sensing the joy trembling of the sword pill itself, Zhang Qingyuan suppressed this impulse.

The huge Desolate Sky Tree turned into a liquid of gold, pouring into the body of the sword pill in a steady stream, and the surrounding void was blooming with dazzling golden light.

However, it is quite surprising.

That huge golden fluid poured in, and the volume of the entire sword pill did not change in the slightest.

It's just that the light shines brighter.

A quarter of an hour later.

The originally huge Desolate Sky Tree in front of him had completely disappeared at this moment, but on the sword pill with golden light, there was an extra tattoo shaped like the Desolate Sky Tree!

This change,

Zhang Qingyuan was extremely surprised.

It seems that the sword pill and this desolate sky tree have fused for some reason.

And after the fusion,

The grade of the sword pill itself is still the level of the inferior magic weapon, but it gives Zhang Qingyuan the feeling that it is a little more vigorous than before!

"What's going on?"

Looking at the sword pill body suspended in the void in front of him, Zhang Qingyuan frowned.

Suddenly,

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if something had come to mind.

Flip open the storage bag with your backhand,

The piece of Gengjin essence obtained by killing the True Yuan Realm demon beast when he came in then appeared in Zhang Qingyuan's hand.

And at this time,

The sword pill seemed to sense something.

The rich golden light bloomed, and three miniature dragon-like roots were born from the entire sword pill, extending out and sticking to the Gengjin Essence.

The next moment,

The light shines again.

The power of Gengjin in the essence of Gengjin was absorbed by the roots of the tree in large quantities, and it continued to pour into the body of the sword pill!

It didn't take long for

The power of the heptogen in the essence of heptogen was completely absorbed, turned into a canopy of smoke and dust, and dissipated in the air.

And the roots of the tree that the sword pill grows,

It also slowly retracted into the sword pill.

"Haha, good!"

Feeling the sword pill's higher-level qi, even with Zhang Qingyuan's heart, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic at this moment.

Spirit Weapon Sword Pill,

A fix is expected!

......

Just when Zhang Qingyuan re-explored the secret realm of the Linghai Sword Sect ruins.

I don't know how many thousands of miles away is a certain sacred mountain.

The mountain peaks rise from the ground, and the majestic and majestic stone mountains tower into the clouds, straight like a pillar of optimus that goes straight into the sky, supporting this Lang Lang Qingtian not to fall into the mortal world.

At the top of the rocky mountain,

cloud transpiration,

I saw that under the ancient pine on the top of the stone mountain, a blue boulder was entrenched.

Above the boulder,

The Mingshui Daoist wearing a Xuanyi Taoist robe, holding a black spot in his hand, looked at the starry sky in front of him, and the black and white embellishments were like a deep starry sky, devouring people's souls and turning into a chessboard in the Moro Great Realm.

Ponder bitterly.

A breeze came from nowhere.

In this misty mountain top, the end of the world passed, and the people of Mingshui suddenly woke up from the chess game.

A hundred years ago, I could have given birth to seven hundred and thirty-two sons, but now I almost sank into it with less than five hundred, and I am afraid that in another hundred years, I am afraid that I will not even be able to support three hundred sons. ”

The people of Mingshuidao were relieved from their sinking.

The voice sighed slowly.

"So, are you going to give up?!"

A familiar voice suddenly came.

Storm and clouds stir,

Layers of clouds and mist rolled up.

A figure is integrated into the wind, floating into the entrance, and appears in front of the people of Mingshuidao.

It is Master Lu who said goodbye to Zhang Qingyuan and left not long ago!

"You've met that kid too, what do you think of him?"

The people of Mingshui Dao avoided talking about Master Lu's words.

Flip it over,

Space warps.

A dark purple rounded teapot and two matching cups appear on the boulder.

The lingering white aura mist slowly evaporated from the spout, and the Mingshui Dao people picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

The gurgling sound of water echoes.

There was some silence in the air.

The people of Mingshuidao do not speak.

Master Lu didn't speak either.

It wasn't until the teacup was full, a halo of light poured out, and a fiery red tea tree was faintly reflected, that Master Lu suddenly replied:

"The foundation is solid, the heart is resolute, and at the same time, the luck is also a deep generation, if there is no accident in the future, there is a fifty percent chance of achieving the truth. ”

"It's just, do you think that kid will be able to do it?"

Facing Master Lu's questioning.

The action of the Mingshui Dao people to retract the purple teapot was one of the stagnant.

But he sighed.

There was a sadness in the depths of his eyes that could not be concealed.

He slowly set the teapot aside.

Speaking out:

"At first, I thought that I would be able to go back in a hundred years at most, but a hundred years passed, and another hundred years passed. ”

"Until now, three hundred years have passed!"

"The lifespan of the cave is really only eight hundred at most, how many three hundred years do I have?"

"Now I'm just a bad old man who is useless and has more and more hope of doing things!"

The Ming scholar sighed,

It was as if he wanted to spit out the resentment that had accumulated over the past three hundred years.

Master Lu was silent for a while.

"So you're going to put everything on that kid?"

"No, Qingyuan is just one of the last few children I am optimistic about, and I can only hope for more geniuses in this last fight. ”

"What if you can't make this last effort?"

Suddenly there was silence in the air.

The pin drop can be heard.

I don't know how long it has been,

I can hear the humanity of the water:

"If it doesn't work out, that's it. ”

Quiescence.

Speechless.