I Have a Mythical Tree

Under Jing Yu's reluctant gaze.

The spiritual vortex gradually dissipated.

Huai Shuang let out a breath and said, "I can't see the current world more and more clearly. The barren land like Baiyu has thin spiritual energy, and there are no noteworthy natural materials and earthly treasures born, but The fact that the strength of this human lord can grow to such a level makes me doubt myself, who is the unrivaled monster?"

Tan Yu said thoughtfully: "This small country of the human race, Taicang, seems to have extremely strong luck. There is a descendant like Jing Yu with amazing luck, and there is also a spiritual genius like the Lord of Taicang."

"It's not just the Lord Tai Cang."

Huai Shuang said: "The spirit array I set up in Jing Yu's letter clearly felt the aura of many Taoist altars, at least five or six, and one of them was very strange, but extremely tyrannical. Entering the realm of Yuanshentai, this kind of national power can be called "extremely strong" for Baiyu."

The two chatted, and Jing Yu became happy again after a brief moment of disappointment.

She finally hummed the music she heard from the small tribes along the way, and continued to swing the dragon-chanting sledgehammer in her hand, honing the majestic spiritual energy in her body that was too easy to come by.

Just now, the figures of Ji Xia and Jing Ye appeared in the vortex of Lingyuan, and the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.

Huai Shuang and Tan Yan looked at the nervous Jing Yu, not knowing what to say.

This girl, emotions come and go quickly.

In short, there is probably no error in describing it as toughness of heart.

Tan Yan suddenly sniffed the air, and then looked at the bonfire in the distance.

It was found that the fish fry that had just been baked had turned pitch black.

After thinking about it, he stepped forward and swallowed the charred fry in one gulp.

Then he looked around helplessly.

They are still in the secret place of the human race that has revealed its magic.

But as the ghost old woman passed all of her extremely pure cultivation base to Jing Yu, they could walk out of the "returning village" full of watery tombs and dead bones.

What troubled them was that this human race's secret realm was extremely vast, and no matter how they flew, it would be difficult for them to reach the end.

And the secret place looks like a beautiful place,

But all this seems to be an illusion.

As long as the fruits and wild vegetables picked at random enter their hands, they will disappear due to the smoke.

There are also things that are not illusions.

But the number is extremely rare, and in the past few years, I have never met a few.

For example, the little fish fry just now is not an illusion, that's why Tan Yan cherishes it so much.

Even if one person, one demon and one demon are already extremely powerful, they don't need food and drink, but even the emperor may not be able to completely get rid of the appetite.

Not eating for several years also made Huai Shuang and Tan Yan very uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Jing Yu, who has always liked to eat, seemed to accept this setting quickly when he saw that there was nothing to eat, and he didn't seem too uncomfortable.

"This secret realm is too weird, everything is illusory, as if this secret realm does not exist."

Tan Yan said: "I heard that there are some existences with supreme spiritual consciousness. When they visualize things, the things they visualize will be reflected into the present world. This secret realm cannot be visualized by a certain human race, right?"

Huai Shuang frowned and said: "I used to have very little knowledge of the human race, but after entering the secret realm, I heard the ghost old woman say hundreds of times, 'I'm dead', and I gradually realized that the human race may be deeply buried. There are many secrets, perhaps the gods were born, and it is possible that they really have that kind of power."

When Tan Yan heard Huaishuang's words, he couldn't help but mocked: "Your status is noble, even in a country like Shen Xuan's, you have a very high status, have you never heard of the secrets of the human race?"

Huai Shuang snorted coldly and said: "I like to move or not to be quiet. Since I came into the world, I have wandered in the vast wilderness. I have never entered the Secret Code Pavilion to read classics, and I have never had sex at the knees of elders. I heard them talk about Savage secrets, I don't know the secrets of the human race, what's wrong?"

At this point in her words, the sheep's head sank, and she suddenly said: "I didn't pay attention to it before, and I didn't think about it carefully. Now that I think about it, it's no wonder that the human race has so many secret places, mansions, and mountains. There are countless treasures among them. Salivation, maybe these hidden places of the human race are the inheritance of the imperial dynasty of Daxi."

Tan Yan was about to speak.

Suddenly.

In the distance where they were, suddenly a divine light shone out!

Jing Yu stopped swinging the hammer, and together with Huaishuang and Tan Yan looked at the place where the divine light erupted.

In that area, a huge sacred tablet suddenly appeared.

On this sacred monument, countless words are engraved.

These characters seem to have many connections and similarities with the characters commonly used in the boundless wilderness.

However, Huai Shuang and Tan Yan seemed to be hindered by some mysterious force, and they couldn't understand the meaning contained in the inscription!

A demon and a demon looked at each other.

Tan Yan tentatively asked: "Is it the boundary marker of this secret realm?"

"The divine stele appeared, the surrounding spirits were shaking, and the clouds in the sky had stagnated. It must be the boundary marker of the secret realm." Huai Shuang replied.

"After the great breath, Emperor Gao's decree, the world will be peaceful, and the vast land will be safe..."

Jing Yu, who was on the side, stared at the sacred monument, and suddenly spoke, which made Huai Shuang and Tan Yan both stunned.

"Can Jing Yu understand the meaning of the words on it?"

"It's probably because the blood flowing in her body is the blood of the human race."

A demon and a demon collide with each other.

Jing Yu was not disturbed.

Just listen to Jing Yu continue to read: "Hou Shenhuang wanted to regain the name of the boundless wild Daduan Luojie, so he cast the Shangshang Secret Realm and sacrificed to the Void Dao..."

"There are gods and people without silkworms, holding the furnace of melting sea gods in their hands, gathering the essence of the origin of nine hundred outer heavens and three thousand secret realms, and forging the secret realm of the sacrifice..."

"Shangji Secret Realm, communicate with the Void Dao Rune, and go straight to the Void Cardinal!"

As Jing Yu's words fell, the scene around Huaishuang and Tan Yan suddenly changed.

The sky and the earth seem to fade away.

Scenes of illusory scenes appeared around them.

I saw a giant whose body might be hundreds of thousands of feet in size, holding an island-like melting pot in his hand.

Above the sacred furnace, there are countless mysterious breaths intertwined, gradually refining into a secret realm.

On top of the secret realm, there are still countless master craftsmen who spew endless fire from their bodies to build everything in the secret realm.

in a blink.

The illusion dissipates.

The divine stele in the distance still shines generously.

Jing Yu, Huai Shuang, and Tan Yan looked intently.

But on the sacred tablet, a huge palace appeared.

The temple exudes an amazing precious light, which can cover the sun.

"Hou Gao goes to bed."

Jing Yu saw the plaque hanging on the temple, and read softly: "Sacrifice to the Heavenly Palace."

Suddenly, she seemed to have made up her mind.

With firm eyes, he whispered, "Let's go in and have a look."