Chapter 226
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Wen Qiao circled the sacred tree.
The sacred tree had no vitality, no consciousness, and couldn't communicate with her at all. There was no way to even ask it what happened.
Wen Qiao felt sad, but more regretful.
The growth of the sacred tree is not easy, especially in places like the Lower Realm. Every time the sacred tree appears, the sensation it causes can be imagined.
However, this sacred tree was born to suppress the heavens.
No one knows how many years it has been guarding here until its vitality is exhausted, and the land of heaven is swept by the sea of blood. This sea of blood represents the consciousness of the evil spirits in the land of heaven, and they consciously wipe out the vitality of the sacred tree. ——Perhaps before that, the evil monsters suppressed in the heavens had already targeted the sacred tree.
It can be said that the existence of the sacred tree is an important foundation for maintaining the stability of the original heaven.
As long as there is a sacred tree, even if the evil spirits in the heavens break free from the evil runestones, the practitioners in the Feixing Continent will have time to prepare to suppress it again.
As Su Wangling said, the heaven has reached a critical juncture.
If it is impossible to suppress this sea of blood again, and let the monsters of the heavens rush out of the heavens with the help of the sea of blood, I am afraid that the entire Feixing Continent will be destroyed.
I'm afraid that that day Tianzhiyuan suddenly appeared in the spirit of the sacred tree, it is the vitality of the sacred tree that is about to run out, and I have to tell the world of the danger of the sky in this way.
This sacred tree can only use the remaining vitality to condense a seed, support it bitterly, and protect it in the depths of this sea of blood.
When the sea of blood completely erodes its final power and the absolute domain is no longer there, this fragile seed will eventually be swallowed by the sea of blood. There is no sacred tree in the Feixing Continent, and nothing can stop the destruction of the Feixing Continent.
After deducing things back and forth, Wen Qiao sat under the sacred tree and stared at the seeds in his hands.
In the depths of the dark sea of blood, the seeds bloom with a soft white light, exuding the fresh air that belongs to the sacred tree. This fresh air permeates in a small space, making people refreshing, smelling the two monsters of rolling and smelling rabbits and rabbits. Poked his head and stared at the seed.
Good smell, want to eat!
As if feeling the food-eating mood of the two monsters, the seed that had been living in Wenqiao's hands soared up into the sky, banging twice, and smashed at the two monsters that disrespect it.
Two hair **** were smashed to the ground, crying in pain, and tears in his eyes.
Even Wenqiao, this half-monster was smashed into a scream, not to mention the two ninth-tier monsters, their bodies were not strong enough to challenge the seeds of the sacred tree.
After smashing the two monsters into the air, the seed of the sacred tree flew back into Wenqiao's palm again.
Wen Qiao squeezed the seed of the sacred tree, held the two poor hair **** in his arms, and after stroking them once, he tried to transfer the essence of spirit power into the seed.
Like the lotus seeds of the Jingling Water Lotus, the original spirit power is like a mud cow into the sea, without giving any reaction, the seed of the sacred tree is still quiet.
There was an example before, Wen Qiao was not anxious, she looked at the seed, and then dug a small hole near the sacred tree, and put the seed of the sacred tree in the pit.
Wen Tutu and Wen Gun rolled over to watch, this time they did not dare to treat the seed as something to eat, so as not to be smashed by it again.
Worthy of being the seed of the sacred tree, so hard that even the emperor-level monster beast could not stand it.
Wen Qiao took out a jade bottle. When the jade bottle was opened, the palpitating breath instantly caused the two hairballs to explode. With a stab, he jumped onto Wen Qiao’s shoulder and was next to her. Neck, staring fearfully at the bottle of yin and yang spring water.
Wen Qiao ignored the two monsters who were once again frightened by the water of the Yin and Yang Spring, and slowly poured the water of the Yin and Yang Spring into the earth pit.
The black and white spring water fell into the earth pit and poured the seed of the sacred tree.
There are a lot of yin and yang spring water in the bottle. Ning Yuzhou filled a large bottle of spring water for Wen Qiao to bring over. Wen Qiao was afraid that the yin and yang spring water was not enough, so he poured them all into the pit, and soon the yin and yang spring water submerged the seed. .
After pouring all the yin and yang spring water, Wen Qiao squatted there, staring at the yin and yang spring water and the seeds of the sacred tree in the pit.
I don't know how long it took, the water level of the immobile yin and yang spring suddenly dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye. It looks like spring water seeps into the soil and disappears, but in Wen Qiao's perception, it is the seed of the sacred tree that is sucking the yin and yang spring water.
A smile appeared on Wen Qiao's face.
The yin and yang spring water can nurture life, representing vitality, and everything in the world can be nurtured.
When the yin and yang springs were obtained in the space under the deep sea, Ning Yuzhou once said that the yin and yang springs can breed the treasures of heaven, material and earth that have been extinct in the years, and the sacred tree is naturally a kind of natural material and earth. Grow the seeds of the sacred tree.
With her current cultivation base, it is simply wishful thinking to give birth to these super-quality spiritual things.
Fortunately, they have a spring of yin and yang. Otherwise, even if they find the seed of this sacred tree, it will take until it takes root and grows to suppress the evil spirits in the heavens.
At that time, I was afraid that the Feixing Continent would have been destroyed.
Time waits for no one, so I can only take shortcuts.
After the sacred tree seeds have absorbed the yin and yang spring water, they bloomed brighter white light, and the fresh air belonging to the sacred tree was also particularly rich.
Wen Qiao raised her head consciously, and suddenly found that the surrounding absolute realm seemed to be a bit more solid.
"hiss!"
Wen Tutu hissed loudly, Wen Qiao followed its reputation, and saw the sea of blood outside the Absolute Realm. I don’t know when countless monsters gathered around the Absolute Realm, stretching out slender and twisted ones. The claws constantly attacked the barrier of the absolute realm, as if trying to break the absolute realm.
Wen Qiao took a look, then retracted his gaze, and continued to stare at the sacred tree seeds in the pit.
After a long while, she took a deep breath, put the honey fat and Ling Ling pills aside, and when she was ready, she began to give birth to the seeds of the sacred tree.
The sacred tree seeds that sucked up the Yin and Yang Springs continuously swallowed the meta-spiritual power she conveyed, no matter how much she conveyed, it would swallow as much. Gradually, the seed of the sacred tree that passively swallowed her elemental spiritual power became active. Wen Qiao was almost sucked up by it, and quickly grabbed the honey fat and Ling Ling Pill prepared nearby and swallowed it to replenish her spiritual power.
Wen Qiao's face gradually turned pale, and she looked like she might be absorbing light at any time. She swallowed the honey fat and the Ling Ling Pill to replenish the spiritual energy at a speed that was not as fast as the sacred tree seed swallowed and absorbed.
Although she knew beforehand that it would not be easy to give birth to a sacred tree, she did not expect that after absorbing the Yin Yang Spring, its swallowing power would be so terrifying. It's just that Wen Qiao can't stop now, and can only work hard to support it, hoping that she can give birth to this sacred tree seed before being sucked up by it.
When Wen Gungun and Wen Tutu saw Wen Qiao's appearance, they were quite worried and couldn't help but scream.
Wen Qiao didn't have time to pay attention to them. He kept staring at the seed that absorbed her spiritual energy like a bottomless pit. Gradually he could feel its emotions, and constantly conveyed a thought to her: more! More! More!
Wen Qiao: "..."
She will be sucked up any more!
No, she is almost sucked up by it now.
The thirty-six spiritual orifices were exhausted, and she could not be supplemented by the original spiritual power, which made her body extremely weak, and her mind began to be confused, and finally she could only rely on perseverance to support her.
I don't know how long it took, a very slight voice sounded, as if something had broken out of its shell.
Wen Qiao fell softly.
When the two monsters saw her down, Mao was so frightened that they exploded, and hurriedly rushed on top of her, holding the remaining honey fat nearby and stuffing it into her mouth, making a hurried sound.
In the pit next to it, a seed quickly took root and sprouted, its root system pierced deeply into the soil, its branches and leaves grew upward, from a seed to a small seedling, then a small tree, a fresh and peaceful sacred tree The fresh air quickly diffused into the entire space, and the absolute realm belonging to the sacred tree replaced the old realm.
Shenmu's fresh air spread to the outside of the absolute domain, clearing the monsters surrounding the domain.
Those monsters screamed, before they could escape, they were swept away by Shenmu Qingqi and turned into nothingness.
The blood around the Absolute Realm began to recede.
Wen Qiao didn't know this. She had fallen into a coma, and her body on the brink of collapse began to change in the spirit of the Shenmu, and her flesh and blood were nourished.
Unconsciously, the humans on the ground disappeared, replaced by a green seedling.
Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun watched her turning into Xiao Miaomiao, and finally noticed the change in space.
They turned their heads and looked, and when they saw the sacred tree that was still growing, they also showed a stunned look on their faces. They could only stunnedly next to the young seedling, watching the new sacred tree filthy. Thrive in the depths of the sea of blood.
***
It has been half a month since Wen Qiao left.
In the past half month, the number of monsters in the sea of blood has increased and their strength has become stronger and stronger. Under their attacks, the casualties of those cultivators who guard the battlefield have increased day by day.
This is not the worst, but what worries them the most is the change in Hemizusawa.
The water in the prison has completely turned into a **** turbid ground, and the water mist at the entrance has turned into a thick and ominous blood mist. The blood mist is surging all the time, attacking and eroding the evil spirit-suppressing talisman array and the Jingling large array at the entrance.
Whenever they saw two large arrays of flashing auras, they couldn't help but observe and found that the auras were getting dimmed, knowing that they would soon be unable to stop the monsters in the **** miasma.
Everyone was worried, and couldn't help but ran to ask Su Wangling and Qiao Leshan, what are their arrangements?
Qiao Leshan did not explain, but still firmly and persistently led the disciples of Feixiandao to continue beheading the monsters that attacked the defensive formation.
At first, Su Wangling remained silent, until Tu Liang was covered in blood, with bloodshot eyes open, and asked him in a particularly sharp tone: "Young Master Su, you can tell us clearly, what is the origin of heaven? what happened?"
The situation of other cultivators is not much better than that of Tu.
It has been a month since Prison Mizusawa changed.
During this month, they fought day and night, even if there is a defensive formation to let them rest, but at this time, who can really rest at ease? They fought, wounded, healed, and fought... in such a continuous cycle, watching their companions fighting together die one by one, despair inevitably rose in their hearts.
There were originally more than 10,000 people here, but now there are only more than 6,000 people left.
This number is indeed quite large, but under the premise of the protection of the defensive formation, so many people are still sacrificed, which shows that the situation is not optimistic.
They don't know what arrangements Qiao Leshan and Su Wangling have. This kind of hopeless fight that can't wait for rescue is about to drive people crazy.
Su Wangling looked at Tu Liang, his gaze fell on the cultivators next to Tu Wang, and said slowly: "Now the entire heaven has been swept by the sea of blood, and only this space we guarded is left."
"what?"
Hearing his words, everyone present looked incredible.
Tu Liang hurriedly asked, "Where are the others? Those who are in other places in the heavens..."
"Should be swallowed by the sea of blood." Su Wangling said calmly.
Everyone's expressions are a little dazed, more sad.
The news that Shenmu appeared in Tianzhiyuan was circulated in secret. I don’t know how many cultivators rushed to Tianzhiyuan for this reason. Among them are their relatives and friends. Not all of them are here. More people are in Tianzhiyuan. The place is looking for the sacred tree, but only a small part of it came to the prison water.
They originally had some luck, maybe only this place was submerged by a sea of blood, the other parts of Tianzhiyuan were fine and unaffected, and those who were in Tianzhiyuan were also fine.
Now Su Wangling's words finally broke their extravagant expectations.
Tu Liang glared at a pair of bloodshot eyes with a terrifying expression, and said sternly, "Where are the ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty? Why haven't they come?"
"They won't come." Su Wangling said calmly.
"Impossible!" Tu Liang exclaimed.
But Su Wangling's expression was too calm, it was a kind of calm that could see through everything, so calm that all the cultivators present couldn't help panicking.
Su Wangling said: "After the sea of blood swept through the heavens, the entrance to the heavens has been closed. Even if the ancestors knew the conditions of the heavens, they would not be able to enter unless the entrance to the heavens was reopened."
There are only two possibilities for reopening the entrance to the original heaven: one is that the monsters in the original heaven are re-suppressed and calm, and the original entrance to the heaven will naturally reopen. The second is that the monsters in the land of heaven forcibly broke through the seal of the land of heaven and left the land of heaven to destroy the Feixing Continent.
After understanding Su Wangling's meaning, everyone was a little desperate.
Originally, they thought that as long as they persisted and waited until the ancestors of the Yuan Emperor realm rushed over, they would be able to leave the heavens safely. But they all held on for a month, not only did they not wait for rescue, but the situation in Tianzhiyuan was getting worse.
Are they really going to die here?
Tu Liang's uncontrollable heart quickly recovered his calm.
As a casual cultivator, he can climb to this position in the casual cultivator league, and he is not a person who is easy to lose control.
Tu Liang stared at the calm Su Wangling, and suddenly asked, "Where is the girl Wen who left half a month ago?"
"I do not know."
"Is she dead?"
"I do not know."
"..."
Seeing Su Wangling asked three questions, Tu Liang felt a little depressed.
Fortunately, when he almost couldn't help but want to attack the young master of Linglong Fort, a clear and elegant voice sounded: "Ahwa is still alive."
Tu Liang turned his head and saw Ning Yuzhou's handsome and noble face. This face was very outstanding. Even in the practice world with many handsome men and beauties, his appearance was still outstanding enough to be noticed at a glance.
Tu Liang’s senses for this person are very complicated, but he has to admire his ability. Although his cultivation level is not high, he has learned the mixed essence that is beyond the reach of the dust. The most troubling thing is his terrible ability to make friends, almost The disciples of the top forces in the entire Feixing Continent have direct or indirect friendship with him, and whoever dares to move him is against the disciples of the top forces in the Feixing Continent.
Just as Tu Liang wondered why a female cultivator in the Primordial Sky Realm could survive for half a month after entering the sea of blood, suddenly several screams sounded, followed by a terrible pressure.
Tu Liang's pupils shrank, and he turned his head in amazement, and saw that the evil-suppressing talisman formation and the Jingling formation at the entrance of the prison water were broken.
The cultivators who had been guarding there were swallowed by the blood mist one after another, and their bodies were like corpses drained of vitality, maintaining a frightened look, and poured into the turbulent blood mist.
"No, the monsters in the **** muddy ground are coming out!"
Someone screamed and turned around to flee in the opposite direction of Prison Mizusawa.
However, there is a sea of blood everywhere, where can you escape? When they fled into the sea of blood, they were dragged into the sea of blood by those monsters, and there was no sound in an instant.
The expressions of Qiao Leshan and Su Wangling changed slightly, although they knew that the rune formation and the Jingling Great Formation could not stop the monster in the blood-stained ground, they did not expect it to appear so quickly.
When everyone was desperate, Ning Yuzhou took out something and threw it at the entrance of the prison water.
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Wen Qiao circled the sacred tree.
The sacred tree had no vitality, no consciousness, and couldn't communicate with her at all. There was no way to even ask it what happened.
Wen Qiao felt sad, but more regretful.
The growth of the sacred tree is not easy, especially in places like the Lower Realm. Every time the sacred tree appears, the sensation it causes can be imagined.
However, this sacred tree was born to suppress the heavens.
No one knows how many years it has been guarding here until its vitality is exhausted, and the land of heaven is swept by the sea of blood. This sea of blood represents the consciousness of the evil spirits in the land of heaven, and they consciously wipe out the vitality of the sacred tree. ——Perhaps before that, the evil monsters suppressed in the heavens had already targeted the sacred tree.
It can be said that the existence of the sacred tree is an important foundation for maintaining the stability of the original heaven.
As long as there is a sacred tree, even if the evil spirits in the heavens break free from the evil runestones, the practitioners in the Feixing Continent will have time to prepare to suppress it again.
As Su Wangling said, the heaven has reached a critical juncture.
If it is impossible to suppress this sea of blood again, and let the monsters of the heavens rush out of the heavens with the help of the sea of blood, I am afraid that the entire Feixing Continent will be destroyed.
I'm afraid that that day Tianzhiyuan suddenly appeared in the spirit of the sacred tree, it is the vitality of the sacred tree that is about to run out, and I have to tell the world of the danger of the sky in this way.
This sacred tree can only use the remaining vitality to condense a seed, support it bitterly, and protect it in the depths of this sea of blood.
When the sea of blood completely erodes its final power and the absolute domain is no longer there, this fragile seed will eventually be swallowed by the sea of blood. There is no sacred tree in the Feixing Continent, and nothing can stop the destruction of the Feixing Continent.
After deducing things back and forth, Wen Qiao sat under the sacred tree and stared at the seeds in his hands.
In the depths of the dark sea of blood, the seeds bloom with a soft white light, exuding the fresh air that belongs to the sacred tree. This fresh air permeates in a small space, making people refreshing, smelling the two monsters of rolling and smelling rabbits and rabbits. Poked his head and stared at the seed.
Good smell, want to eat!
As if feeling the food-eating mood of the two monsters, the seed that had been living in Wenqiao's hands soared up into the sky, banging twice, and smashed at the two monsters that disrespect it.
Two hair **** were smashed to the ground, crying in pain, and tears in his eyes.
Even Wenqiao, this half-monster was smashed into a scream, not to mention the two ninth-tier monsters, their bodies were not strong enough to challenge the seeds of the sacred tree.
After smashing the two monsters into the air, the seed of the sacred tree flew back into Wenqiao's palm again.
Wen Qiao squeezed the seed of the sacred tree, held the two poor hair **** in his arms, and after stroking them once, he tried to transfer the essence of spirit power into the seed.
Like the lotus seeds of the Jingling Water Lotus, the original spirit power is like a mud cow into the sea, without giving any reaction, the seed of the sacred tree is still quiet.
There was an example before, Wen Qiao was not anxious, she looked at the seed, and then dug a small hole near the sacred tree, and put the seed of the sacred tree in the pit.
Wen Tutu and Wen Gun rolled over to watch, this time they did not dare to treat the seed as something to eat, so as not to be smashed by it again.
Worthy of being the seed of the sacred tree, so hard that even the emperor-level monster beast could not stand it.
Wen Qiao took out a jade bottle. When the jade bottle was opened, the palpitating breath instantly caused the two hairballs to explode. With a stab, he jumped onto Wen Qiao’s shoulder and was next to her. Neck, staring fearfully at the bottle of yin and yang spring water.
Wen Qiao ignored the two monsters who were once again frightened by the water of the Yin and Yang Spring, and slowly poured the water of the Yin and Yang Spring into the earth pit.
The black and white spring water fell into the earth pit and poured the seed of the sacred tree.
There are a lot of yin and yang spring water in the bottle. Ning Yuzhou filled a large bottle of spring water for Wen Qiao to bring over. Wen Qiao was afraid that the yin and yang spring water was not enough, so he poured them all into the pit, and soon the yin and yang spring water submerged the seed. .
After pouring all the yin and yang spring water, Wen Qiao squatted there, staring at the yin and yang spring water and the seeds of the sacred tree in the pit.
I don't know how long it took, the water level of the immobile yin and yang spring suddenly dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye. It looks like spring water seeps into the soil and disappears, but in Wen Qiao's perception, it is the seed of the sacred tree that is sucking the yin and yang spring water.
A smile appeared on Wen Qiao's face.
The yin and yang spring water can nurture life, representing vitality, and everything in the world can be nurtured.
When the yin and yang springs were obtained in the space under the deep sea, Ning Yuzhou once said that the yin and yang springs can breed the treasures of heaven, material and earth that have been extinct in the years, and the sacred tree is naturally a kind of natural material and earth. Grow the seeds of the sacred tree.
With her current cultivation base, it is simply wishful thinking to give birth to these super-quality spiritual things.
Fortunately, they have a spring of yin and yang. Otherwise, even if they find the seed of this sacred tree, it will take until it takes root and grows to suppress the evil spirits in the heavens.
At that time, I was afraid that the Feixing Continent would have been destroyed.
Time waits for no one, so I can only take shortcuts.
After the sacred tree seeds have absorbed the yin and yang spring water, they bloomed brighter white light, and the fresh air belonging to the sacred tree was also particularly rich.
Wen Qiao raised her head consciously, and suddenly found that the surrounding absolute realm seemed to be a bit more solid.
"hiss!"
Wen Tutu hissed loudly, Wen Qiao followed its reputation, and saw the sea of blood outside the Absolute Realm. I don’t know when countless monsters gathered around the Absolute Realm, stretching out slender and twisted ones. The claws constantly attacked the barrier of the absolute realm, as if trying to break the absolute realm.
Wen Qiao took a look, then retracted his gaze, and continued to stare at the sacred tree seeds in the pit.
After a long while, she took a deep breath, put the honey fat and Ling Ling pills aside, and when she was ready, she began to give birth to the seeds of the sacred tree.
The sacred tree seeds that sucked up the Yin and Yang Springs continuously swallowed the meta-spiritual power she conveyed, no matter how much she conveyed, it would swallow as much. Gradually, the seed of the sacred tree that passively swallowed her elemental spiritual power became active. Wen Qiao was almost sucked up by it, and quickly grabbed the honey fat and Ling Ling Pill prepared nearby and swallowed it to replenish her spiritual power.
Wen Qiao's face gradually turned pale, and she looked like she might be absorbing light at any time. She swallowed the honey fat and the Ling Ling Pill to replenish the spiritual energy at a speed that was not as fast as the sacred tree seed swallowed and absorbed.
Although she knew beforehand that it would not be easy to give birth to a sacred tree, she did not expect that after absorbing the Yin Yang Spring, its swallowing power would be so terrifying. It's just that Wen Qiao can't stop now, and can only work hard to support it, hoping that she can give birth to this sacred tree seed before being sucked up by it.
When Wen Gungun and Wen Tutu saw Wen Qiao's appearance, they were quite worried and couldn't help but scream.
Wen Qiao didn't have time to pay attention to them. He kept staring at the seed that absorbed her spiritual energy like a bottomless pit. Gradually he could feel its emotions, and constantly conveyed a thought to her: more! More! More!
Wen Qiao: "..."
She will be sucked up any more!
No, she is almost sucked up by it now.
The thirty-six spiritual orifices were exhausted, and she could not be supplemented by the original spiritual power, which made her body extremely weak, and her mind began to be confused, and finally she could only rely on perseverance to support her.
I don't know how long it took, a very slight voice sounded, as if something had broken out of its shell.
Wen Qiao fell softly.
When the two monsters saw her down, Mao was so frightened that they exploded, and hurriedly rushed on top of her, holding the remaining honey fat nearby and stuffing it into her mouth, making a hurried sound.
In the pit next to it, a seed quickly took root and sprouted, its root system pierced deeply into the soil, its branches and leaves grew upward, from a seed to a small seedling, then a small tree, a fresh and peaceful sacred tree The fresh air quickly diffused into the entire space, and the absolute realm belonging to the sacred tree replaced the old realm.
Shenmu's fresh air spread to the outside of the absolute domain, clearing the monsters surrounding the domain.
Those monsters screamed, before they could escape, they were swept away by Shenmu Qingqi and turned into nothingness.
The blood around the Absolute Realm began to recede.
Wen Qiao didn't know this. She had fallen into a coma, and her body on the brink of collapse began to change in the spirit of the Shenmu, and her flesh and blood were nourished.
Unconsciously, the humans on the ground disappeared, replaced by a green seedling.
Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun watched her turning into Xiao Miaomiao, and finally noticed the change in space.
They turned their heads and looked, and when they saw the sacred tree that was still growing, they also showed a stunned look on their faces. They could only stunnedly next to the young seedling, watching the new sacred tree filthy. Thrive in the depths of the sea of blood.
***
It has been half a month since Wen Qiao left.
In the past half month, the number of monsters in the sea of blood has increased and their strength has become stronger and stronger. Under their attacks, the casualties of those cultivators who guard the battlefield have increased day by day.
This is not the worst, but what worries them the most is the change in Hemizusawa.
The water in the prison has completely turned into a **** turbid ground, and the water mist at the entrance has turned into a thick and ominous blood mist. The blood mist is surging all the time, attacking and eroding the evil spirit-suppressing talisman array and the Jingling large array at the entrance.
Whenever they saw two large arrays of flashing auras, they couldn't help but observe and found that the auras were getting dimmed, knowing that they would soon be unable to stop the monsters in the **** miasma.
Everyone was worried, and couldn't help but ran to ask Su Wangling and Qiao Leshan, what are their arrangements?
Qiao Leshan did not explain, but still firmly and persistently led the disciples of Feixiandao to continue beheading the monsters that attacked the defensive formation.
At first, Su Wangling remained silent, until Tu Liang was covered in blood, with bloodshot eyes open, and asked him in a particularly sharp tone: "Young Master Su, you can tell us clearly, what is the origin of heaven? what happened?"
The situation of other cultivators is not much better than that of Tu.
It has been a month since Prison Mizusawa changed.
During this month, they fought day and night, even if there is a defensive formation to let them rest, but at this time, who can really rest at ease? They fought, wounded, healed, and fought... in such a continuous cycle, watching their companions fighting together die one by one, despair inevitably rose in their hearts.
There were originally more than 10,000 people here, but now there are only more than 6,000 people left.
This number is indeed quite large, but under the premise of the protection of the defensive formation, so many people are still sacrificed, which shows that the situation is not optimistic.
They don't know what arrangements Qiao Leshan and Su Wangling have. This kind of hopeless fight that can't wait for rescue is about to drive people crazy.
Su Wangling looked at Tu Liang, his gaze fell on the cultivators next to Tu Wang, and said slowly: "Now the entire heaven has been swept by the sea of blood, and only this space we guarded is left."
"what?"
Hearing his words, everyone present looked incredible.
Tu Liang hurriedly asked, "Where are the others? Those who are in other places in the heavens..."
"Should be swallowed by the sea of blood." Su Wangling said calmly.
Everyone's expressions are a little dazed, more sad.
The news that Shenmu appeared in Tianzhiyuan was circulated in secret. I don’t know how many cultivators rushed to Tianzhiyuan for this reason. Among them are their relatives and friends. Not all of them are here. More people are in Tianzhiyuan. The place is looking for the sacred tree, but only a small part of it came to the prison water.
They originally had some luck, maybe only this place was submerged by a sea of blood, the other parts of Tianzhiyuan were fine and unaffected, and those who were in Tianzhiyuan were also fine.
Now Su Wangling's words finally broke their extravagant expectations.
Tu Liang glared at a pair of bloodshot eyes with a terrifying expression, and said sternly, "Where are the ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty? Why haven't they come?"
"They won't come." Su Wangling said calmly.
"Impossible!" Tu Liang exclaimed.
But Su Wangling's expression was too calm, it was a kind of calm that could see through everything, so calm that all the cultivators present couldn't help panicking.
Su Wangling said: "After the sea of blood swept through the heavens, the entrance to the heavens has been closed. Even if the ancestors knew the conditions of the heavens, they would not be able to enter unless the entrance to the heavens was reopened."
There are only two possibilities for reopening the entrance to the original heaven: one is that the monsters in the original heaven are re-suppressed and calm, and the original entrance to the heaven will naturally reopen. The second is that the monsters in the land of heaven forcibly broke through the seal of the land of heaven and left the land of heaven to destroy the Feixing Continent.
After understanding Su Wangling's meaning, everyone was a little desperate.
Originally, they thought that as long as they persisted and waited until the ancestors of the Yuan Emperor realm rushed over, they would be able to leave the heavens safely. But they all held on for a month, not only did they not wait for rescue, but the situation in Tianzhiyuan was getting worse.
Are they really going to die here?
Tu Liang's uncontrollable heart quickly recovered his calm.
As a casual cultivator, he can climb to this position in the casual cultivator league, and he is not a person who is easy to lose control.
Tu Liang stared at the calm Su Wangling, and suddenly asked, "Where is the girl Wen who left half a month ago?"
"I do not know."
"Is she dead?"
"I do not know."
"..."
Seeing Su Wangling asked three questions, Tu Liang felt a little depressed.
Fortunately, when he almost couldn't help but want to attack the young master of Linglong Fort, a clear and elegant voice sounded: "Ahwa is still alive."
Tu Liang turned his head and saw Ning Yuzhou's handsome and noble face. This face was very outstanding. Even in the practice world with many handsome men and beauties, his appearance was still outstanding enough to be noticed at a glance.
Tu Liang’s senses for this person are very complicated, but he has to admire his ability. Although his cultivation level is not high, he has learned the mixed essence that is beyond the reach of the dust. The most troubling thing is his terrible ability to make friends, almost The disciples of the top forces in the entire Feixing Continent have direct or indirect friendship with him, and whoever dares to move him is against the disciples of the top forces in the Feixing Continent.
Just as Tu Liang wondered why a female cultivator in the Primordial Sky Realm could survive for half a month after entering the sea of blood, suddenly several screams sounded, followed by a terrible pressure.
Tu Liang's pupils shrank, and he turned his head in amazement, and saw that the evil-suppressing talisman formation and the Jingling formation at the entrance of the prison water were broken.
The cultivators who had been guarding there were swallowed by the blood mist one after another, and their bodies were like corpses drained of vitality, maintaining a frightened look, and poured into the turbulent blood mist.
"No, the monsters in the **** muddy ground are coming out!"
Someone screamed and turned around to flee in the opposite direction of Prison Mizusawa.
However, there is a sea of blood everywhere, where can you escape? When they fled into the sea of blood, they were dragged into the sea of blood by those monsters, and there was no sound in an instant.
The expressions of Qiao Leshan and Su Wangling changed slightly, although they knew that the rune formation and the Jingling Great Formation could not stop the monster in the blood-stained ground, they did not expect it to appear so quickly.
When everyone was desperate, Ning Yuzhou took out something and threw it at the entrance of the prison water.
Wen Qiao circled the sacred tree.The sacred tree had no vitality, no consciousness, and couldn't communicate with her at all. There was no way to even ask it what happened.Wen Qiao felt sad, but more regretful.The growth of the sacred tree is not easy, especially in places like the Lower Realm. Every time the sacred tree appears, the sensation it causes can be imagined.However, this sacred tree was born to suppress the heavens.No one knows how many years it has been guarding here until its vitality is exhausted, and the land of heaven is swept by the sea of blood. This sea of blood represents the consciousness of the evil spirits in the land of heaven, and they consciously wipe out the vitality of the sacred tree. Perhaps before that, the evil monsters suppressed in the heavens had already targeted the sacred tree.It can be said that the existence of the sacred tree is an important foundation for maintaining the stability of the original heaven.As long as there is a sacred tree, even if the evil spirits in the heavens break free from the evil runestones, the practitioners in the Feixing Continent will have time to prepare to suppress it again.As Su Wangling said, the heaven has reached a critical juncture.If it is impossible to suppress this sea of blood again, and let the monsters of the heavens rush out of the heavens with the help of the sea of blood, I am afraid that the entire Feixing Continent will be destroyed.I'm afraid that that day Tianzhiyuan suddenly appeared in the spirit of the sacred tree, it is the vitality of the sacred tree that is about to run out, and I have to tell the world of the danger of the sky in this way.This sacred tree can only use the remaining vitality to condense a seed, support it bitterly, and protect it in the depths of this sea of blood.When the sea of blood completely erodes its final power and the absolute domain is no longer there, this fragile seed will eventually be swallowed by the sea of blood. There is no sacred tree in the Feixing Continent, and nothing can stop the destruction of the Feixing Continent.After deducing things back and forth, Wen Qiao sat under the sacred tree and stared at the seeds in his hands.In the depths of the dark sea of blood, the seeds bloom with a soft white light, exuding the fresh air that belongs to the sacred tree. This fresh air permeates in a small space, making people refreshing, smelling the two monsters of rolling and smelling rabbits and rabbits. Poked his head and stared at the seed.Good smell, want to eat!As if feeling the food-eating mood of the two monsters, the seed that had been living in Wenqiao's hands soared up into the sky, banging twice, and smashed at the two monsters that disrespect it.Two hair **** were smashed to the ground, crying in pain, and tears in his eyes.Even Wenqiao, this half-monster was smashed into a scream, not to mention the two ninth-tier monsters, their bodies were not strong enough to challenge the seeds of the sacred tree.After smashing the two monsters into the air, the seed of the sacred tree flew back into Wenqiao's palm again.Wen Qiao squeezed the seed of the sacred tree, held the two poor hair **** in his arms, and after stroking them once, he tried to transfer the essence of spirit power into the seed.Like the lotus seeds of the Jingling Water Lotus, the original spirit power is like a mud cow into the sea, without giving any reaction, the seed of the sacred tree is still quiet.There was an example before, Wen Qiao was not anxious, she looked at the seed, and then dug a small hole near the sacred tree, and put the seed of the sacred tree in the pit.Wen Tutu and Wen Gun rolled over to watch, this time they did not dare to treat the seed as something to eat, so as not to be smashed by it again.Worthy of being the seed of the sacred tree, so hard that even the emperor-level monster beast could not stand it.Wen Qiao took out a jade bottle. When the jade bottle was opened, the palpitating breath instantly caused the two hairballs to explode. With a stab, he jumped onto Wen Qiao's shoulder and was next to her. Neck, staring fearfully at the bottle of yin and yang spring water.Wen Qiao ignored the two monsters who were once again frightened by the water of the Yin and Yang Spring, and slowly poured the water of the Yin and Yang Spring into the earth pit.The black and white spring water fell into the earth pit and poured the seed of the sacred tree.There are a lot of yin and yang spring water in the bottle. Ning Yuzhou filled a large bottle of spring water for Wen Qiao to bring over. Wen Qiao was afraid that the yin and yang spring water was not enough, so he poured them all into the pit, and soon the yin and yang spring water submerged the seed. .After pouring all the yin and yang spring water, Wen Qiao squatted there, staring at the yin and yang spring water and the seeds of the sacred tree in the pit.I don't know how long it took, the water level of the immobile yin and yang spring suddenly dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye. It looks like spring water seeps into the soil and disappears, but in Wen Qiao's perception, it is the seed of the sacred tree that is sucking the yin and yang spring water.A smile appeared on Wen Qiao's face.The yin and yang spring water can nurture life, representing vitality, and everything in the world can be nurtured.When the yin and yang springs were obtained in the space under the deep sea, Ning Yuzhou once said that the yin and yang springs can breed the treasures of heaven, material and earth that have been extinct in the years, and the sacred tree is naturally a kind of natural material and earth. Grow the seeds of the sacred tree.With her current cultivation base, it is simply wishful thinking to give birth to these super-quality spiritual things.Fortunately, they have a spring of yin and yang. Otherwise, even if they find the seed of this sacred tree, it will take until it takes root and grows to suppress the evil spirits in the heavens.At that time, I was afraid that the Feixing Continent would have been destroyed.Time waits for no one, so I can only take shortcuts.After the sacred tree seeds have absorbed the yin and yang spring water, they bloomed brighter white light, and the fresh air belonging to the sacred tree was also particularly rich.Wen Qiao raised her head consciously, and suddenly found that the surrounding absolute realm seemed to be a bit more solid."hiss!"Wen Tutu hissed loudly, Wen Qiao followed its reputation, and saw the sea of blood outside the Absolute Realm. I don't know when countless monsters gathered around the Absolute Realm, stretching out slender and twisted ones. The claws constantly attacked the barrier of the absolute realm, as if trying to break the absolute realm.Wen Qiao took a look, then retracted his gaze, and continued to stare at the sacred tree seeds in the pit.After a long while, she took a deep breath, put the honey fat and Ling Ling pills aside, and when she was ready, she began to give birth to the seeds of the sacred tree.The sacred tree seeds that sucked up the Yin and Yang Springs continuously swallowed the meta-spiritual power she conveyed, no matter how much she conveyed, it would swallow as much. Gradually, the seed of the sacred tree that passively swallowed her elemental spiritual power became active. Wen Qiao was almost sucked up by it, and quickly grabbed the honey fat and Ling Ling Pill prepared nearby and swallowed it to replenish her spiritual power.Wen Qiao's face gradually turned pale, and she looked like she might be absorbing light at any time. She swallowed the honey fat and the Ling Ling Pill to replenish the spiritual energy at a speed that was not as fast as the sacred tree seed swallowed and absorbed.Although she knew beforehand that it would not be easy to give birth to a sacred tree, she did not expect that after absorbing the Yin Yang Spring, its swallowing power would be so terrifying. It's just that Wen Qiao can't stop now, and can only work hard to support it, hoping that she can give birth to this sacred tree seed before being sucked up by it.When Wen Gungun and Wen Tutu saw Wen Qiao's appearance, they were quite worried and couldn't help but scream.Wen Qiao didn't have time to pay attention to them. He kept staring at the seed that absorbed her spiritual energy like a bottomless pit. Gradually he could feel its emotions, and constantly conveyed a thought to her: more! More! More!Wen Qiao: "..."She will be sucked up any more!No, she is almost sucked up by it now.The thirty-six spiritual orifices were exhausted, and she could not be supplemented by the original spiritual power, which made her body extremely weak, and her mind began to be confused, and finally she could only rely on perseverance to support her.I don't know how long it took, a very slight voice sounded, as if something had broken out of its shell.Wen Qiao fell softly.When the two monsters saw her down, Mao was so frightened that they exploded, and hurriedly rushed on top of her, holding the remaining honey fat nearby and stuffing it into her mouth, making a hurried sound.In the pit next to it, a seed quickly took root and sprouted, its root system pierced deeply into the soil, its branches and leaves grew upward, from a seed to a small seedling, then a small tree, a fresh and peaceful sacred tree The fresh air quickly diffused into the entire space, and the absolute realm belonging to the sacred tree replaced the old realm.Shenmu's fresh air spread to the outside of the absolute domain, clearing the monsters surrounding the domain.Those monsters screamed, before they could escape, they were swept away by Shenmu Qingqi and turned into nothingness.The blood around the Absolute Realm began to recede.Wen Qiao didn't know this. She had fallen into a coma, and her body on the brink of collapse began to change in the spirit of the Shenmu, and her flesh and blood were nourished.Unconsciously, the humans on the ground disappeared, replaced by a green seedling.Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun watched her turning into Xiao Miaomiao, and finally noticed the change in space.They turned their heads and looked, and when they saw the sacred tree that was still growing, they also showed a stunned look on their faces. They could only stunnedly next to the young seedling, watching the new sacred tree filthy. Thrive in the depths of the sea of blood.***It has been half a month since Wen Qiao left.In the past half month, the number of monsters in the sea of blood has increased and their strength has become stronger and stronger. Under their attacks, the casualties of those cultivators who guard the battlefield have increased day by day.This is not the worst, but what worries them the most is the change in Hemizusawa.The water in the prison has completely turned into a **** turbid ground, and the water mist at the entrance has turned into a thick and ominous blood mist. The blood mist is surging all the time, attacking and eroding the evil spirit-suppressing talisman array and the Jingling large array at the entrance.Whenever they saw two large arrays of flashing auras, they couldn't help but observe and found that the auras were getting dimmed, knowing that they would soon be unable to stop the monsters in the **** miasma.Everyone was worried, and couldn't help but ran to ask Su Wangling and Qiao Leshan, what are their arrangements?Qiao Leshan did not explain, but still firmly and persistently led the disciples of Feixiandao to continue beheading the monsters that attacked the defensive formation.At first, Su Wangling remained silent, until Tu Liang was covered in blood, with bloodshot eyes open, and asked him in a particularly sharp tone: "Young Master Su, you can tell us clearly, what is the origin of heaven? what happened?"The situation of other cultivators is not much better than that of Tu.It has been a month since Prison Mizusawa changed.During this month, they fought day and night, even if there is a defensive formation to let them rest, but at this time, who can really rest at ease? They fought, wounded, healed, and fought... in such a continuous cycle, watching their companions fighting together die one by one, despair inevitably rose in their hearts.There were originally more than 10,000 people here, but now there are only more than 6,000 people left.This number is indeed quite large, but under the premise of the protection of the defensive formation, so many people are still sacrificed, which shows that the situation is not optimistic.They don't know what arrangements Qiao Leshan and Su Wangling have. This kind of hopeless fight that can't wait for rescue is about to drive people crazy.Su Wangling looked at Tu Liang, his gaze fell on the cultivators next to Tu Wang, and said slowly: "Now the entire heaven has been swept by the sea of blood, and only this space we guarded is left.""what?"Hearing his words, everyone present looked incredible.Tu Liang hurriedly asked, "Where are the others? Those who are in other places in the heavens...""Should be swallowed by the sea of blood." Su Wangling said calmly.Everyone's expressions are a little dazed, more sad.The news that Shenmu appeared in Tianzhiyuan was circulated in secret. I don't know how many cultivators rushed to Tianzhiyuan for this reason. Among them are their relatives and friends. Not all of them are here. More people are in Tianzhiyuan. The place is looking for the sacred tree, but only a small part of it came to the prison water.They originally had some luck, maybe only this place was submerged by a sea of blood, the other parts of Tianzhiyuan were fine and unaffected, and those who were in Tianzhiyuan were also fine.Now Su Wangling's words finally broke their extravagant expectations.Tu Liang glared at a pair of bloodshot eyes with a terrifying expression, and said sternly, "Where are the ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty? Why haven't they come?""They won't come." Su Wangling said calmly."Impossible!" Tu Liang exclaimed.But Su Wangling's expression was too calm, it was a kind of calm that could see through everything, so calm that all the cultivators present couldn't help panicking.Su Wangling said: "After the sea of blood swept through the heavens, the entrance to the heavens has been closed. Even if the ancestors knew the conditions of the heavens, they would not be able to enter unless the entrance to the heavens was reopened."There are only two possibilities for reopening the entrance to the original heaven: one is that the monsters in the original heaven are re-suppressed and calm, and the original entrance to the heaven will naturally reopen. The second is that the monsters in the land of heaven forcibly broke through the seal of the land of heaven and left the land of heaven to destroy the Feixing Continent.After understanding Su Wangling's meaning, everyone was a little desperate.Originally, they thought that as long as they persisted and waited until the ancestors of the Yuan Emperor realm rushed over, they would be able to leave the heavens safely. But they all held on for a month, not only did they not wait for rescue, but the situation in Tianzhiyuan was getting worse.Are they really going to die here?Tu Liang's uncontrollable heart quickly recovered his calm.As a casual cultivator, he can climb to this position in the casual cultivator league, and he is not a person who is easy to lose control.Tu Liang stared at the calm Su Wangling, and suddenly asked, "Where is the girl Wen who left half a month ago?""I do not know.""Is she dead?""I do not know.""..."Seeing Su Wangling asked three questions, Tu Liang felt a little depressed.Fortunately, when he almost couldn't help but want to attack the young master of Linglong Fort, a clear and elegant voice sounded: "Ahwa is still alive."Tu Liang turned his head and saw Ning Yuzhou's handsome and noble face. This face was very outstanding. Even in the practice world with many handsome men and beauties, his appearance was still outstanding enough to be noticed at a glance.Tu Liang's senses for this person are very complicated, but he has to admire his ability. Although his cultivation level is not high, he has learned the mixed essence that is beyond the reach of the dust. The most troubling thing is his terrible ability to make friends, almost The disciples of the top forces in the entire Feixing Continent have direct or indirect friendship with him, and whoever dares to move him is against the disciples of the top forces in the Feixing Continent.Just as Tu Liang wondered why a female cultivator in the Primordial Sky Realm could survive for half a month after entering the sea of blood, suddenly several screams sounded, followed by a terrible pressure.Tu Liang's pupils shrank, and he turned his head in amazement, and saw that the evil-suppressing talisman formation and the Jingling formation at the entrance of the prison water were broken.The cultivators who had been guarding there were swallowed by the blood mist one after another, and their bodies were like corpses drained of vitality, maintaining a frightened look, and poured into the turbulent blood mist."No, the monsters in the **** muddy ground are coming out!"Someone screamed and turned around to flee in the opposite direction of Prison Mizusawa.However, there is a sea of blood everywhere, where can you escape? When they fled into the sea of blood, they were dragged into the sea of blood by those monsters, and there was no sound in an instant.The expressions of Qiao Leshan and Su Wangling changed slightly, although they knew that the rune formation and the Jingling Great Formation could not stop the monster in the blood-stained ground, they did not expect it to appear so quickly.When everyone was desperate, Ning Yuzhou took out something and threw it at the entrance of the prison water.
