Chapter 881

Lu Xueqi may need some time to accept. After leaving the ancestral hall of Qingyun gate, mu Qingxiao didn't stay in Qingyun for a long time.

The space is slightly distorted, and the figure disappears without a trace.

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The death swamp is located in the southwest of the vast land of China, with a radius of nearly 8000 miles and continuous. It has been rarely populated since ancient times.

The swamp is divided into two boundaries. One is waize, which belongs to the periphery of dead Ze, accounting for 78 / 10 of dead Ze, including towering giant trees, bottomless mud pits and many poisonous insects.

Neize is more dangerous than the outside. During this period, it is surrounded by highly toxic biogas all year round. Countless ghosts and ghosts complain. There are endless sorrows and hardships. In nine cases out of ten, those who enter by mistake have no trace of them and do not know their life and death.

Suddenly, the space over the death swamp fluctuated slightly.

I don't know when a young man in white has appeared in the void.

Looking at the forest shrouded in miasma, mu Qingxiao looked through the miasma and looked directly into the depths of the dead Ze.

If the Qingyun plane has other things that can attract him besides the power of incense, I'm afraid it's only the hundred million year divine tree hidden in the treasure house of the emperor of heaven in the death swamp.

The surrounding space was slightly twisted, and mu Qingxiao's figure turned into a sword light and swept away towards the dead Ze.

In the twinkling of an eye, his figure appeared in front of a towering wooden wall.

The rough tree texture, hard and with a trace of cracks, suddenly stretched out from the depths of the fog. A wooden wall three feet high, as strong as a dragon, was deeply embedded in the soil.

Mu Qingxiao looked up slightly, his star eyes narrowed and looked at the sky. Although it was not the first time to see it, he still felt magical.

At the beginning, he vaguely felt that Qingyun's position was so low-level that it was impossible to conceive a hundred million year divine tree.

Can you leave this sacred tree, the so-called Heavenly Emperor, at least at the immortal level, or

The trunk loomed in the fog, and the thick edge could not be seen. The trunk wrapped by rough bark was like a huge mountain towering through the clouds, with no end in sight.

The palm of his hand touched the hundred million year sacred tree. Mu Qingxiao vaguely felt that the existence of this sacred tree was very special.

Moreover, the vitality is too exuberant, which is even more exuberant than the vitality filled in his body.

Now, he is already a strong man in the eight levels of immortals, but it is still difficult to see the origin of this 100 million year old sacred tree.

It seems that the so-called Heavenly Emperor still needs his existence.

Put the speculation in his mind behind him, mu Qingxiao gently pointed his toes, raised his body, and swept away on the hundred million year sacred tree in an instant.

On the indescribable thick tree pole, vines crisscross, and the leaves are extremely huge. At the top of the branches and leaves, colorful flowers, red, yellow, orange and purple, are in full bloom, with a strong fragrance of flowers.

Colorful colors flash away.

"Bang!"

Mu Qingxiao's figure broke through the clouds and suddenly opened up between heaven and earth.

The blue sky is cloudless and clear, and the white fog under your feet is vast. It is wrapped around the hundred million year divine wood. The closer you are to the giant trees, the more dense the fog is.

This 100 million year old sacred tree seems to be like the ladder to the sky in ancient legends.

Once again, he swept up about kilometers, and a straight branch appeared in front of Mu Qingxiao. Here, the branch separated towards the left and right sides, and then extended.

The two bifurcated branches are similar in size. Almost there are dozens of strong battles. They cross in the air like two Qiulong crossing in mid air.

The whole sacred tree looks like a vast and majestic mountain.

Mu Qingxiao is still very interested in the sacred tree.

Moreover, in his opinion, the emperor of heaven seems to have deliberately hidden the sacred tree here and left the treasure house of the emperor of heaven, which is an opportunity for those who come.

Whoever takes it is not taking it.

Thinking of this, mu Qingxiao's hands were sealed, and the white light ran down from the sky. The mysterious power fluctuated and spread, completely enveloping the hundred million year sacred tree.

In an instant, under the cover of white light, the whole hundred million years of sacred wood disappeared without a trace.

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In the hazy little world, there is no living creature, and the silence is a little terrible.

At the moment, standing on the Qianzhang peak, mu Qingxiao glanced around, mobilized his immortal Qi to fall, and roared towards the center of the peak!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With the falling of a palm, there is a deep hole in the center of the peak.

Looking at the hole in front of him, mu Qingxiao nodded with satisfaction. With his hands quickly forming a seal, a divine tree with crisscross roots penetrated the clouds and fell from the sky.

"Boom..."

The sacred tree carries the sound of breaking wind, and its roots are directly embedded in the mountain.

Mu Qingxiao's pupils contracted violently at the moment when Shenmu entered the small world.

Because he felt that a vast and infinite vitality permeated from the hundred million year sacred tree.

The hundred million year old sacred tree that just fell in the pit seems to have found a habitat. It is like the branches of a Qiulong creeping gradually. In the twinkling of an eye, it pierces the mountain and takes root in the ground

The original strong and some unreasonable tree poles and branches also grew in an instant, and the thousand foot high mountain collapsed in an instant until it completely collapsed halfway up the mountain.

Staring at this scene, mu Qingxiao swallowed his saliva, and his eyes filled with an incredible color.

What is the origin of this hundred million year divine tree? It seems to be still growing!

Is it

In an instant, a possibility crossed his mind.

This hundred million year sacred tree contains incalculable vitality, but it has not continued to grow in the Qingyun plane.

However, at the moment of falling into the small world, vitality pervaded, just like a revived dragon. The tree branches grew and took root on the mountain in the twinkling of an eye.

Moreover, the vines twined on it also become green, and the colorful flowers instantly emit gorgeous luster.

Obviously, the elixir on the hundred million year sacred tree is also advanced at this moment.

You know, there are colorful flowers growing on it, but it is a panacea that can enhance the strength of the soul. Mu Qingxiao's heart frequency suddenly accelerated.

There is only one possibility, that is, the energy between heaven and earth in the blue cloud plane is not enough for it to continue to grow.

In the small world, there are many high-level miraculous drugs, and there are fairy drugs, in which the Reiki is concentrated, energetic and pure.

Now, mu Qingxiao is more curious about the origin of the 100 million year old sacred tree in front of him.

What kind of plant does Yinian Shenmu belong to?

And who is the ethereal emperor of heaven?

Why did he hide the existence of Yinian divine wood in the low level of Qingyun level?

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PS: dig a hole and fill it when I think of it. Tiandi, Shenmu, ha ha ha.

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