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Chapter 228

Only by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, sleeping together with the sun and moon, and living with heaven and earth, can we create such a majestic giant tree, right?

Everyone looked up and were shocked beyond words.

It is such an ancient tree that seems to hold up the whole world. As far as the eye can see, its branches and the long and narrow leaves that are green and shiny are as beautiful as the red phoenix eyes of a girl.

It takes ten years to grow trees and a hundred years to cultivate people, but what about a thousand years or ten thousand years?

In the green and quiet world, there is only the breath of vicissitudes of life that hits the face, as if it has crossed the eternal time and space and reached the other end of the years. There is a faint fragrance and aura floating in the air, which is not fragrant and fragrant.

But it lingers in people's hearts, like the most mellow tea in the world. It is light in the mouth but has endless aftertaste, more intoxicating than that strong wine.

Xuanzhu couldn't help but took two steps forward, but the little snake on her shoulder hissed twice anxiously, and pulled her hair hard, forcing her to wake up.

"What's wrong?" The girl looked confused.

The little snake stuck out its head, tapped the thick tree trunk, and shook the barb on its tail a few times, not sure what it wanted to express.

Xuanzhu understood something inexplicably, and her eyes were fixed on the dark brown tree trunk. At first glance, it was just a rough and uneven skin, but in fact... it was covered with densely packed and tiny brown bark.

I don’t know whether it’s tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions?

Xuanzhu's scalp went numb and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. She whispered weakly: "We, let's leave quickly. If those butterflies wake up, I'm afraid they won't be able to leave..."

The King of Dark Abyss also said regretfully in the spiritual ring: "It seems that you are not lucky enough. Ants and butterflies sleep here for eleven months in a year, with ten feet as a restricted area, but they still go out in groups in one month.

Foraging for food, it seems that unless you have the patience to wait for the first half of the year, you won't be able to get the sap of the ten thousand year old oak tree."

Ant butterfly, ant's ant, butterfly's butterfly.

They are as endless as ants and have the shape of butterflies, but the name is also appropriate.

Yu Ling didn't have any expectations at first, but just nodded with a little regret and said: "Keep a distance of ten feet, go around here and continue moving forward."

Zi Chenruo suddenly hesitated and said, "Wait, let me give it a try."

The girl took out the guqin, closed her eyes and played it. The sound was like smoke and clouds, and like the gurgling water passing by, as if a landscape painting was slowly being paved. It was the song "Into the Painting".

The wings of an ant butterfly suddenly trembled slightly, and then it seemed to be summoned by something, and flew over somewhat confusedly, blending into the long scroll of landscape.

As everyone watched in shock, more and more ant butterflies fluttered in and circled the girl playing the piano. They obviously had rustic gray-brown wings, but this scene gave off a fairy-like air.

Butterflies are dancing and the landscape is picturesque.

Purple energy came from the east, lingered, and landed on the smallest ant butterfly.

It glanced at the girl ignorantly, its ferocious aura suddenly softened, and the edges of its wings were dyed with a hint of purple, as if it had opened its eyes and overflowed with spiritual energy.

It left and turned back again, and suddenly there were a few green and translucent leaves on its back. The leaves were delicately connected in series and tied into a knot. A thin layer of liquid was shallowly filled in the depression, purple and translucent like mist.

Just as the song ended, Zi Chenruo gently took over the simple leaf container, and the ant butterfly fluttered its wings and flew around Zi Chenruo three times with other companions, and finally flew back to the trunk of the ancient tree.

It turned into a silent and motionless statue again.

"What is this?" Xuanzhu came over curiously.

"Ten Thousand Years of Tree Sap." With the support of the King of the Dark Abyss, Yu Ling is definitely the most knowledgeable person in the Dark Abyss.

"Why does it feel so similar to the purple mist lingering outside..." Xuanzhu was still frightened by this. She had been poisoned by the purple mist without knowing it before, and she almost couldn't wake up.

But strangely enough, there is not a trace of fog near this truly towering ancient tree.

"The two have the same origin, but they are the positive and negative sides of each other. One is extremely poisonous, and the other can detoxify all poisons in the world. The source of the purple mist is in this ten thousand-year-old oak tree, and those that are dispersed are not as toxic as it.

One percent.”

"How do you know so much?" Xuanzhu always felt that this guy was mysterious.

Yuling didn't explain at all.

Xuanzhu had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and curiously asked Zichenruo: "Sister Zi, how did you do it? Those ants and butterflies actually listen to you so much?"

Zi Chenruo said calmly: "It's like making a deal with them. Among the ant butterflies' racial skills are hallucinations, I will integrate the true meaning of illusions that I understand into the sound of the piano and let them confirm it. In return, this is it."

Xuanzhu seemed to understand, but Yu Ling couldn't help but take another look at Zi Chenruo. Because there are many ant butterflies in the Huazun realm, and even the special one just now has the strength of the Illusionary God realm.

, if Zichen can mention them in illusion, her attainments in this area are really shocking.

Then I couldn't help but think of the gorgeous and magnificent palace, the majestic man aloft, the dark crowd kneeling below, and those "Your Majesty" voices.

In addition to the five kingdoms in the feudal territory, how can there be other emperors in the world?

But subconsciously, Yuling always felt that it was not any of the five feudal countries.

It's just that he promised her that he would never think about this kind of problem again. Even if there was a hunch in the dark that told him that this matter was of vital importance and even related to life and death, he did not want to pursue it anymore.

"Just keep it." Seeing that Zi Chenruo wanted to say something more, Yu Ling said directly.

Zi Chenruo hesitated for a moment, then put the 10,000-year-old oak tree sap into the spiritual ring and sealed it carefully so that if someone was poisoned in the future, he could use it to save others.

Passing through the depths of the Purple Tree Forest, our eyes suddenly opened up again.

"Climb this slope and you'll reach Ningsheng's territory." Yu Ling walked up the mountain road first and reminded solemnly.

A strong man in the middle stage of Illusion God really cannot tolerate their carelessness.

"If something really happens, I will stop you from escaping. Once you escape, come and save me again if you have a chance. If you don't, forget it." Fang Zijin sighed with a sigh in the wind and Yi Shuihan.

But if we stay in the Miqiu territory, wouldn't it be even worse if we are chased and intercepted by a large wave of Abyssal soldiers?

"After passing Ningsheng's territory, you can reach a safer place." Yu Ling reminded her kindly when she saw that everyone looked like they were willing to die generously.

"Then it would be best if you don't meet his feelings." Fang Zijin continued to sigh.

Xuanzhu didn't believe it even to death: "Where can there be any safe place in the dark abyss?"

However, what made her so angry that her stomach hurt was that the guy opposite didn't explain.

Everyone rested at the end of the hillside for a night, and the next day they made various plans and came to the foot of the hillside, sneaking through this hilly mountainous area like thieves.

The journey was quiet and quiet, except for a few eyeless spiritual beasts that occasionally popped out, and nothing happened.

"That's it, we'll walk more than a hundred miles and we'll be out!" Fang Zijin would calculate the distance every now and then and thought to himself.

The little snake couldn't beat him and could only "hiss" twice in contempt.

Fang Zijin glared and said: "Caterpillar, who are you showing your arrogance to? Be careful, brother. I don't like you, so I will just throw you away and give it to Yuan Jiang Ningsheng for dinner."

"Don't scare it!" Xuanzhu said with her hands on her hips to protect the calf.

One person and one snake are naturally at odds with each other in their magnetic fields. After fighting all the way, Yu Ling and others have become accustomed to it, and Quan Dang didn't hear anything.

But when Yu Ling retracted her attention from Fang Zijin, she found that there was someone suddenly in front of her, a woman with unparalleled beauty wearing a long aqua dress. She bent over and gently raised a hand with her slender fingers.

A charming little flower seems to be smelling its fragrance.

This scene should have been extremely beautiful, with the flowers and the people complementing each other, so gorgeous. However, it always felt a bit strange to see such a beautiful woman suddenly appear in this barren mountain.

Even Senior Brother Fang, who was still glaring at each other with the little snake, noticed the tense atmosphere. For a moment, everyone suddenly fell silent, stopped and stared at the beautiful woman in front of them.
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