Chapter 91 Ask
This cold voice sounded, and tens of millions of green giant trees seemed to grow their eyes at the same time, ringing in Su Qin's sea of knowledge.
A gust of breeze rubbed by, and tens of millions of giant trees swayed their bodies, and their branches and leaves seemed to turn into infinite demons, with their teeth and claws, which were infinitely strange.
"Since you're here, come out." Su Qin's eyes were quiet and he shouted in a low voice.
With Su Qin's loud shouting, countless giant trees seemed to roll up circles of ripples, rippled circles, and even the light was distorted.
"Okay, then I'll come out." A faint sound sounded.
At the same time, countless green giant trees began to sway, and the vines rolled together and constantly derived. They gathered ten steps in front of Su Qin. In the blink of an eye, they rolled into a person made of vines. Randomly, the branches and leaves stretched out on the vines, little hazy, wrapped, emitting green light.
Then, the endless green light scattered, the green leaves drifted, and a cyan figure appeared in place, looking at Su Qin.
Su Qin only felt that his eyes were closed.
This man is green, together with eyebrows, shawl and long hair, all green and dressed in a green robe. He does not look strange under the background of green. Instead, he is handsome and rich, but this face and robe make Su Qin extremely familiar, which is simply the feeling of getting along day and night.
There is no other reason, just because this person has the same appearance and the same robe as Su Qin. However, Su Qin is wearing a silver-white glass dragon robe and black hair. He is dressed in long green hair and a green robe, but above his expression, he only feels secluded. After endless years, he can see all the glitz.
As for his magical strength, he can't figure it out at all, can't see it clearly, and it's hazy, like in the fog.
"Who the hell are you? You have become what I look like." Su Qin snorted coldly and shouted softly. His whole body was tight, and his magic power converged together, like a tight bow string.
"Do you ask me who I am? You have been standing on me and don't know who I am? As for why you look like, it's because you are only one of the few people I've seen, and your appearance is more pleasing to others. The young man said quietly, and his words seemed to be asking himself, with a strange feeling.
"Stand on you." Su Qin is standing on a huge tree at this moment, with dense vines.
As soon as I heard the words of a young man with the same face as myself, I couldn't help but stagnate.
Immediately there are two conjectures. The first is that this young man is one of these thousands of giant trees. After long cultivation, he is pregnant with a demon or becomes a monster.
And the second possibility is that this young man is transformed by an endless sea of trees.
If it's the second one, it's really a little scary.
"You're not a human, are you a demon or a monster?" Su Qin frowned and asked.
"Monster, freak, hehe, in your eyes, I may be like this, but in my eyes, I am a human being, you are the freak, endlessly absorbing the source of heaven and earth, and fighting each other, ridiculously, but also the master of heaven and earth, the Hengsheng of heaven, the only creature that can surpass the other side, you said, Is this unfair? The young man raised his head, and his cyan eyes had already glowed evil.
Su Qin frowned, as if thinking, and as if questioning what the "guy" meant.
"What the hell are you and why are you here?" Su Qin asked.
"Didn't I say that? You stand on my small vine. In this vast secret palace, I am the main station here, the source of Wanmu. You can call me: Mu Zunzhe. The young man said quietly, and his rolling consciousness entered Su Qin's mind and conveyed his words.
"This giant tree is just a small vine on your body..." Su Qin was shocked.
I don't know how many thousands of miles this vast forest is this person's "ontology". What a source of thousands of trees it is, which is as huge and as horrible as gods and demons.
"You can call me a demon, a monster, or a wooden god conceived by the source of Wanmu. I just need to prove one question. If you can answer my doubts, I will let you enter the next secret palace and grow here for tens of thousands of years. I know where you want to go." Mu Zun raised his green eyes and said faintly.
"In tens of thousands of years, how can this be possible? This secret palace has only been opened for more than 1,000 years."
Su Qin shouted.
This secret palace was opened by the demons and the silence of the demons, which has only been more than a thousand years in total, and this person called "Mu Zun" actually said that he had grown here for tens of thousands of years, which was impossible.
"Well, it seems that you know very little. Don't you know that when you reach the beginning of the virtual world, you can break the shackles of heaven and earth, constantly step towards immortality, and immortality, and it is impossible to distort the whole void time. One year in the secret palace, the outside world is only ten days," Mu Zun said lightly. Dao seemed to be a little surprised.
"What, the time here is distorted, so isn't it the same as returning to Ruins..."
Su Qin was shocked and suddenly thought of the legendary return to the ruins. One day after returning to the ruins, thousands of years in the world, there is an infinitely close to the eternal gate, connecting heaven and earth, and can directly reach the other side, the real fairyland.
"Return to the Ruins... Is it the source of the land that can lead to the gate to the other side? Beyond the gate of the bitter sea of the world? Through returning to the ruins, you can reach the other side and achieve immortality and immortality. The immortality in the mouths of your monks..." Mu Zun's mouth trembled and muttered low.
"I didn't grow up here for ten thousand years, but I know so many secrets."
Su Qin frowned and said coldly in his heart.
The wooden master in front of him is really too strange. He not only knows countless secrets, but also a little strange. He doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend, or what kind of thoughts he is thinking.
"You want to ask me how to know this, right? Let me tell you, I am the source of ten thousand trees. My name is: Basa Tree. Although a seed is planted here and I have never been out of the secret palace, as long as the heaven is running and the sun and the moon are shining, I can know the vitality, the wonders of heaven and earth, and some secrets. What?" Mu Zun said faintly.
"Busa tree, what kind of tree source is this? It is so vast, endless sea of trees, the sky and the sea are connected, and dozens of feet of giant trees are just a branch of the body... Bosa, this seems to mean the world of heaven and earth in Buddhism, that is, the bitter sea world... The seven treasure sects among the ten sects are Buddhism. What kind of divine trees are the trees?
Su Qin was secretly shocked and meditated, but he still couldn't touch it. He had never heard of this kind of divine wood.
There are also many monks practicing Buddhism and magic power. The first is the Seven Treasure Sect, which is naturally one of the seven sects. Thousands of years ago, the withered Zen Taoists reached the eternal realm. It is rumored to have become one of the three immortals, and the "Great Sorrow Nirvana Sutra" left is one of the three supreme classics, and there is also a peerless strong six empty god monk, Da Riliu Lijue deters the world, which shows the prosperity of Buddhism.
"The root of my grass and trees is the source of heaven and earth. It nurtures the vitality of heaven and earth. It is not contestable, without fighting, dust and dirt, but it cannot become the proud son of heaven. On the contrary, you and other ants-like human race are booming. I have been practicing for tens of thousands of years, and I can't peep at the thoughts of thousands of thoughts, from the empty heart, and your human qualifications are vertical and horizontal. In a hundred years, you can reach it, peep at the eternal way, beyond the shackles, why is the way of heaven so unfair, people, this kind of ant-like creature constantly destroys the world, mountains and rivers fall, thousands of trees burn out, the green fade away, tens of millions of herbs become beams, become firewood, lose color all over the sky, and kill all creatures, blood into rivers, bones Chengshan, whether it is gods and demons, or spirits, continue to fall, peel our bodies, use elixirs, bones as utensils, spirit as boats, and fight with each other endlessly, the sky is colorless, the stars have no disks, and almost want to destroy the sky. It is ridiculous that it is such creatures, blessed by heaven, the prosperity of Hengchang, immortality, and eternal , the only creature that can break the shackles of heaven, achieve immortality, and jump out of the bitter sea of the world..."
Mu Zun said softly.
Su Qin was silent.
The picture was rolled up in his mind. The grass and trees in the sky faded and became a desert. The wooden roots were carved, built houses, or burned to keep warm. The endless animals were slaughtered, and the flesh was taken as meat. The blood flowed, and they killed each other. The sky and earth lost their color, as if they had turned into a rolling red sun thorns. His eyes were a little painful.
Mu Zun is right.
This is the continuous demand, not only slaughtering all creatures, but also slaughtering each other. The world seems to be a sea of suffering. Countless creatures are constantly annihilating and turning into flying ashes. The furnace of the bitter sea. Everything in the world is endured and suffering, looking forward to surpassing the shackles... Jump out of the sea of suffering.
All this, like tinging nails, rooted in Su Qin's mind and was speechless for a moment.
"The spirit of vegetation, no competition, no fighting, no delusion, no dust... What is ridiculous is that the vegetation has faded and burned into ashes, and the greenness of the ages is constantly exhausting into a broken wall... In the end, I'm afraid that one day, I will die in the hands of the proud son of heaven, and other people, and I, who was born as the source of thousands of trees, have been looking for it in the way of heaven. For thousands of years, I have not found anything. I don't understand why I let me wait for indisputable and the essence of unfighting vegetation will be forced to a dead end, and eventually be destroyed.
Mu Zun said faintly, in a plain tone, as if he was talking, as if he was asking himself, and as if he was looking for all kinds of emotions, one by one, as if there was a kind of desolation, which had experienced the desolation left by the ages.
"The mother tree, one in a lifetime, will bear fruit and reproduce only when it dies. Do you know how the last mother tree disappeared?" Suddenly, Mu Zun's words paused, and his eyes moved to Su Qin, as if asking questions.
Before Su Qin could answer, he continued to speak.
"Ha ha, my mother-in-law tree will bear fruit, can cut five turbidity, and the fruit can communicate with the gods, and hide the source of thousands of trees. For you and other clans, it is not only a first-class foreign treasure, but also a treasure that can continue to grow, but also can also collect your mind and help you step into the virtual state of ten thousand thoughts in the future. On that day, the thunder and fire rushed to the sky and the blood is shining. Man, thousands of trees turn into ashes, and the sky collapses and the earth collapses, but isn't this the use of plants and trees in the eyes of your human race? I will wait for the root of thousands of years to become Dan and help you wait for cultivation. I don't know how many plants and trees will be annihilated.
Mu Zun said quietly, with a touch of sadness hanging at the corners of his mouth.
Su Qin suffocated, and his eyebrows also showed a trace of sadness, and some understood Mu Zun.
This is the sea of suffering, that is, the melting pot. Not only people are struggling, but also plants and animals are also struggling.
It can cut five turbidity and help monks step into the realm of Taixu. Su Qin knows that as long as it appears, he is afraid that it will make heaven and earth boil, the world crazy, blood flow into a river, flood the East China Sea, and the color is boundless. Even if all sentient beings are meteorite, they will get it.
Mu Zunshi saw Su Qin's sincere sadness, and a trace of depression appeared on his green eyebrows, and then returned to calm.
"Why is your human race Hengchang, but the spirit of vegetation will be reduced to ashes. I don't understand. So, as you, come and answer me, fight with me, and kill me together, otherwise, I will kill you." Mu Zun's look suddenly changed and became cold and crazy, sweeping the color of rage.
The sea of trees boiled, and the endless vines twisted and trembled. They kept rushing to the sky and rampaging together. The whole sea of trees seemed to have come to life and incarnate into eternal evils. Every inch has become bigger. Wherever it passes, the earth is smashed, the void is shaking, and the vines can crack the mountains.
The wooden vener floated in the void, as if it had melted with the sea of trees. The infinite power was boiling and the sea could not be measured.
"This answer can only be solved by life and death. Use my way to ask the way of heaven and tell me the answer, why!" The cold and killing sound spit out from the wooden master's mouth and floated in the sky.
"What's going on?"
Su Qin only felt that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the earth was shocked. Tens of thousands of feet of giant trees rose to the sky and turned into soft and boneless branches, stretching out branches, as if beating in the void, and each one would draw out traces of the void.
The endless sea of trees rolls and moves like green dragons, hurt when they are next to each other, and die when they touch them. The bone marrow is broken and broken.
The wooden vener stood in the air, his hands stretched out, and the sea of trees kept rolling up. The earth was boiling, like a crack in the void, and the wind-like vigor was scattered, forcing Su Qin to float in the air.
Su Qin, who stood in the air, looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned.
The endless sea of trees is rolling, like an ancient green magic abyss, constantly twisting, stretching, rolling and moving, tens of millions of them bursting out together, moving like thunder, like tens of millions of waves, smashing the void and smashing everything, shocking.
"He just said that we were fighting with him. Is there anyone else besides me?" Su Qin suddenly thought of something.
Sure enough, the waves composed of layers of cyan branches are constantly sweeping, rolling, boiling, blue light gathering, and thunder scattering. Unexpectedly, they swept up from different places and turning into rolling blue waves, each with endless huge waves.
No huge cyan waves forced a figure, as if driving the sheep, forcing the guiding light together, and then the branches spread all over the sky, as if forming a cage to trap everyone.
"Su Qin, we meet again." The first two rainbows, Murong Can and You Chang Evil, were forced to come to the front by the blue waves in the blink of an eye.
Su Qin ignored it and turned his head to look at the second forced rainbow light. The latter Murong was furious.
"Oh, it's Brother Su. I haven't seen you for a long time."
The second rainbow light turned out to be Ziliuhou, which was chased by the huge blue waves. He still maintained a trace of elegant demeanor, with a faint smile, and his fingertips swayed the jade gourd. He slowly said, and greeted Su Qin.
Then, the third rainbow light and the fourth rainbow light were forced to come together, which was quite endless and evil.
"Kid, you came to the door." As soon as the old demon saw Su Qin, he showed a fierce look, but as soon as he saw the boiling sea of trees, he fell silent, and obviously did not know what had happened.
Then, several cyan vines tore in the void, shaking and twisting the void. A thin figure was bounced out of it, which was a thin nighting pimp.
"Who is this person and how did he give birth to the same as you?" At this moment, everyone also found the wooden master floating in the air and let out a look of surprise.
Su Qin is also too lazy to see, but secretly brews his magic power. Next, he is afraid that there will be a hard battle, and he will lose his life if he is not careful.
"The human race who entered the secret palace is all here except for being killed by one. Now let's fight. Either you kill me together, or I will kill you all, and then turn you into grass and tree puppets, enter the main palace to get treasures, and let me rush out and destroy the murderers. This is my question."
The Mu Zunzhe drank it coldly, and the violent murderous atmosphere spread wildly, as strong as a bright starry sky.
Everyone was shocked and couldn't figure out when it happened. This young man who looked like Su Qin actually wanted them to challenge themselves, and it was an endless posture.
"What the hell is going on? Who is this guy? Murong cursed secretly and was extremely puzzled.
"Of course, if you can kill me, this fruit is yours. This fruit is a medium-grade spiritual treasure, containing all kinds of magical powers, which can help you march on the supreme way." Mu Zunzi suddenly took out a green fruit from his arms, the size of a jewel, with countless middle lines on it, exuding surging power.
"Psap fruit, you are the owner of the Psap tree. God, there are still Psap trees in the world. Wasn't the Psap tree beheaded in the East China Sea at the last moment? The fruit is in the pan. It's impossible to appear. This makes people step into the realm of Taishi!!!" Suddenly, Murong Can roared wildly, looking unbelievable.
"The realm of Taixu!"
All the monks were shocked, and their eyes were shocked, as if these four words were rolling thunder that shocked their six senses, and they all became restless.
The corners of Mu Zun's mouth were cold and did not answer, but shouted softly: "Heaven and earth are bitter, five turbid magic power, see turbidity."
Thousands of vines jumped up together, and the verdant vines began to turn gray, as if they were filled with a kind of horror, turbid power, as if the rain fell, swept over to everyone.
Everyone used their magical power and dodged together.
A gray vine with gray light came to Su Qin, and there was an inexplicable turbid force on it that made Su Qin feel cold. Su Qin quickly ran his physical power and punched him.
rumbling~~
I only heard a shock, and the vine only trembled slightly, but there was no change at all, and continued to sweep over.
"What's the matter? My physical strength can't break this vine." Su Qin was shocked and quickly retreated and directly turned into a shadow to escape.
At another look, the other monks are the same. All kinds of yuan gods, magic power, and magic weapons hit the gray vines, which had no effect at all.
"Sure enough, it is the origin of the Bashi tree, the source of thousands of trees in heaven and earth, and the name of building trees with the pillars of heaven and earth in the ruins. It is also the only one that falls into the evil road and integrates itself with the sea of bitterness and turns it into the wood of the bitter sea. It makes a living by devouring the five turbidity of heaven and earth. Legend has it, the bitter sea that our monks want to break through is composed of five turbidity, from the yuan gods. When the situation reaches the realm of Taixu, the heavenly disasters encountered are all transformed by the five turbidity. I don't know that there are countless amazing surprises. The world's heroes are buried under the five turbid disasters and become empty forever. The origin of the turbid sea of the world is the five turbid ordeals of the world. A vine can confuse a country and turn into a burdened white bone, endless branches, a woman, that is, a world. After Dacheng, the baba tree is as wide as the world, which can be connected to the sky and bury the earth. This is one of the five turbid magical power. What we see is from virtual to reality. It does not exist, but it has been shaped by it. It is impossible to break through. This is the baba tree. At that time, the baba tree set off in the East China Sea. After the bloody storm, hundreds of thousands of monks gathered here to seize the fruit were slaughtered, and their flesh and blood became seeds, known as the trees of the bitter sea!" Suddenly, Murong Can roared, his eyes were full of fear, and even his evil style was so scared.
Everyone was stunned and set off waves.
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Unconsciously, it's 500,000 words.
I hope the update will be accelerated.
The book is unfolded little by little. I hope you will read it better and make everyone think about it. I am enough.