The dazzling and dazzling light shrouded the twilight forest in the night, the towering shade of the trees had long been covered by the green light that resembled a foreign fire, and the jade colors reflected in dozens of pairs of narrow eyes were jaw-dropping for a while, and the most unbelievable thing was that under the light of the sky, the vast and eternal breath was slowly echoing.

Liliang of Zhenyuan.

The Twilight Spirit Clan was furious, although the Twilight Star Spirit Clan was not a large race that had been inherited for a long time, but there were dozens of clansmen, and some people dared to release their vitality into the clan against Honka, who they regarded as gods, which was equivalent to ignoring the existence of the Spirit Clan.

Xingwu and several Purple Spirit Envoy elders shouted and cursed, shouting that they wanted to take down Feng Jueyu and punish him with capital punishment.

But at this moment, the vast and eternal aura suddenly became euphemistic, turning into wisps of thick and vibrant breath, rising around the ancient pine of the twilight star.

"Stop it. ”

Feeling the endless vitality of Wanchun, Xing Yansong couldn't help but let out a long howl like rebuke: "Stop, whoever dares to approach Feng Gongzi will be punished by clan rules." ”

"Patriarch. ”

Xingwu looked at Xing Yansong in surprise, he didn't understand that he weishenme gave such a stern order, that Terran kid was destroying the foundation of their existence, did he want to make all the clansmen turn a blind eye?

"Shut up for me. ”

But without waiting for Xingwu to speak, Xing Yansong scolded in a stern tone: "Silence me, whoever dares to say half a word again, get out of the Twilight Star Forest immediately, and never come back." ”

"Wow!"

The words fell, and the audience immediately fell silent. No one understood what had made the old man, who had always been kind, so angry.

"Patriarch. And right now, Yi Bingyan was the only one who dared to speak, and he asked suspiciously, "Patriarch, what is he doing?"

The "he" in Yi Bingyan's mouth is naturally Feng Jue Yu, in fact, he is also very puzzled, he just felt that Feng Jue Yu's body was filled with an extremely fierce aura, and instead of stopping it, Xing Runsong came forward to defend it, which is completely inconsistent with Xing Yansong's personality.

In the spirit clan for more than half a year, Yi Bingyan knows the old man's personality very well, in normal times, even if the clansmen in the clan make a big mistake, he can not punish without punishing, he has never seen him so big, but today, because Xingwu and others wanted to kill Feng Jueyu on the spot, Xing Yan was really angry.

Wind Feather is an outsider after all, and he's doing something bad for Duskstar Honka.

The clever Yiru Bingyan quickly thought that the problem might be with Twilight Honka, so she asked out loud.

Xing Yan Song did not squint, his slightly sad look was gradually replaced by excitement, he stared at Feng Jueyu standing under the tree, and said in a deep voice: "Can't you see it?" He pointed to the green smoke that covered the sky and surrounded the territory of the clan: "This is the real power of Wanchun. ”

"The power of ten thousand springs?"

The crowd was in an uproar......

The power of Wanchun is the most vibrant breath in the world, and once upon a time, the power of Wanchun only appeared on one person's body, which was the Emperor of the Spirit Clan, the Emperor of Wanchun Ling.

The power of Wanchun is the purest force of vitality, which can make all things multiply, immortal and immortal.

How could that kid have the power of ten thousand springs?

For a while, there was silence in the clan territory, and at this time, several elders of the Purple Spirit Envoy and Xingwu Fang knew that Weishenme Star Leap Pine would not let him move the wind and feathers.

The power of Wanchun is definitely much better than the nutrients prepared by the three-crystal lotus algae and Yangxu spring water, with the power of Wanchun, the Dusk Star Honka will gain vigorous vitality, and will not wither or wither.

The power of Wan Chun has always been something they hope to find to solve the dilemma within the clan.

"The power of ten thousand springs?" After hearing Star Leap Pine point out the essence of the aura that permeated Feng Jue Yu's body, the indignant expressions of many clansmen suddenly turned into a thick excitement and excitement, the power of Ten Thousand Springs appeared, didn't it mean that Twilight Star Ancient Song was saved?

From the excitement of the crowd to the excitement of the crowd, that is, the difference of one word, the atmosphere of the scene is like a world of difference, in the empty territory of the clan, a handsome and dashing spirit man and a beautiful spirit woman are all hand in hand together, forming a tight protective circle, the wind feather and the twilight star Gu Song firmly protected, in their eyes, the human son in the name of meanness and cunning, at this moment, in their hearts are respected as a god.

Xing Yansong's hands behind his back trembled with excitement, and the strength of Ning Zhen's quadruple strength and his old and calm personality could not suppress the excitement in his heart.

The existence of Twilight Elder Song is too important, it not only determines the reproduction and survival of the Spirit Clan, and even he determines whether a race is strong or not, in fact, there is one more thing he has not said.

Basically, all the spirit people have an innate ability to perceive, this ability can make them feel the powerful spirituality of the ancient pine thousands of miles away, and then do not hesitate to travel long distances to pursue it, the spirit race is united, although there are all kinds of differences in the bloodline, but they also cultivate the spirit of the earth, the power of the spring of the liliang, a vibrant, eternal pine tree, will definitely make the strength of the entire race in a short period of time to improve by leaps and bounds.

The growth of the clan and the purity of the bloodline are the most important fundamentals for all Spirit Clansmen, and even, if this ancient pine will be as vibrant as it was before the Skyfall Period, the Twilight Star Forest is likely to become another martial arts holy place in the Spirit Clan, and may even become the Heavenly Gate of the Prosperous Age.

In the empty territory of the ethnic group, handsome men and beautiful women crowded together, looking at the power of Wanchun that was almost formed into a miasma in the air, and they were yearning and awe-inspiring, they raised their heads to the sky, and their starry eyes were slightly closed, fully feeling the power of Wanchun that had been hoped for for a long time and was almost about to give up.

Like a huge sacrificial ceremony, dozens of people prayed for Honka together.

If Feng Jueyu saw this scene, he would probably be frightened by the atmosphere of the scene, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything now.

He didn't know what the power of Wan Chun was, he only knew that this thousand-year-old tree was like a huge suction pump at the moment, endlessly extracting the true yuan in his body, a thousand-year-old pine, a mortal who had only cultivated for a few years, of course, the difference between the two could not be the same.

And this ancient pine seemed to have found the source of nutrients, and after discovering the aura of life on Feng Jue Yu's body, it suddenly entangled him desperately, and used an almost crazy way to absorb Feng Jue Yu's life aura.

Feeling that the true element in his body was losing at a terrifying rate, Feng Jueyu's expression changed suddenly, not only that, but he fully realized what it means to be exhausted and die, this old tree is too faceless, he originally wanted to help it, but he was unceremonious.

In just the blink of an eye, Feng Jueyu noticed that the true yuan in the four hundred acupoints of his cultivation was surging towards the true essence of the old pine like a flood.

The essence of Honka is gradually recovering, and Feng Jueyu is not light, not only is it not light, but now Feng Jueyu has basically released all the true yuan, if it weren't for the two qi of life and death in the Hongyuan space, which are running at the intersection and bursting out of a steady stream of true qi to replenish the body, I am afraid that he would have become a human body.

"Damn, no, if it goes on like this, even Hong Yuan Space won't be able to save Lao Tzu. "Although he has the intention of repaying his gratitude, he can't put himself in the middle, now he basically doesn't have any true yuan in his body, if he doesn't stop, relying on Hong Yuan space to squeeze out that bit of true qi is definitely not enough to be old and loose.

"Scatter!"

In a panic, Feng Jueyu broke off and shouted, and the Five Elements Conquering Realm formed a dense foreign realm in his body, and a short blow of divine consciousness power burst out, cutting off the connection between Gunsong and his own divine consciousness in an instant, and without the connection between the two, Ancientsung returned to normal in an instant.

The green mangs disappeared without a trace, and Feng Jueyu sat on the ground, and after that, he fell to the ground unconscious.

"Wind Boy?"

The dark moonlight reoccupied the territory of the clan, and the spirit people all chattered and discussed, only Xing Yansong found the unconscious Feng Jue Yu on the ground, and flew over with an exclamation, helping Feng Jue Yu up.

Yi Bingyan was also frightened, and followed by Xing Yansong, who put his finger on Feng Jueyu's nose and lowered his nose to probe his snort, she couldn't help but ask in a panic, "Patriarch, how is he?"

"It's okay, it's not dead. Xing Yansong's brows furrowed, obviously Feng Jueyu's situation was not very good: "Feng Gongzi's breath is very weak, and he needs to be treated immediately, Xingman, Xingyin, you two come over to help." If Feng Gongzi gave his life here because of the twilight star Honka, how could the old man have the face to face him. ”

Worriedly, two old men in purple shirts swept over, and at this time, the spirit people surrounded one after another, looked at Feng Jueyu, who fell to the ground, and then looked at the twilight star Gu Song, who was chattering.

The reason for the whispering is that there is no sign of recovering the vitality of Honka after the power of Wan Chun has been restored, and people are still wondering if it is the power of Wan Chun.

And at this moment, the twilight ancient pine, which was entangled with vines and rare twilight star fruits, suddenly swung up without wind, and on the already lush ancient pine, rattans with the thickness of fingers snaked out from the top of the tree, and landed on all the nearby trees at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tangled vines grew rapidly, and a stream of rich vitality was radiated in the moonlight.

In the ensuing incense, a group of spirit people witnessed the appearance of miracles, the top of the ancient pine tree overgrown with vines, and the crystal clear twilight star fruits grew from the breeding, the smallest was the size of a dragon's eye, the largest was the size of a fist, and some were even one size bigger than a fist.

The twilight star fruit that surrounded the canopy of the tree was more than twice as many as before, and it was a miracle, and under the moonlight, a group of spirit people were happily singing and dancing, so happy.

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