Chapter 864

"But..."

Zhao Nan also cut a huge arc sword light towards link.

The fist of the four black mans demon king and the sword light of Zhao Nan almost collided with each other, but they staggered a little and rushed out behind each other!

A loud noise followed by a scream.

Behind Zhao Nan, half of her body appeared in the shaking air. The man's upper body had completely disappeared, and his lower body fell instantly.

At the same time, there was a man behind link, and his body was also displayed in the air, but from the top of his head to the bottom of his body, there was a small blood mark at this time. The man's hand stretched out a little, but his body split in two and fell down.

"These two are twins. They are quite special professionals. They can use the same field to make themselves transparent."

Looking at the fallen bodies, link retracted his arm. Zhao Nan also slowly dropped the ghost of the void. They looked at each other for a moment in the air. Link suddenly said, "there is only one master in the hall of truth. Even if he is gone, he is still the master. Even if you inherit something from the master, you can become stronger than me in the future."

That's all.

Link turned and left.

But Zhao Nan has understood the meaning. For link, his master has and only has the Lord of truth. Even if Zhao Nan has far more power than him in the future, this state will not change.

"You have a good subordinate..."

When the red light faded, Zhao Nan made a self mocking voice: "yes, the hall of truth is yours... Not mine."

The reason why Zhao Nan is Zhao Nan is that everything is developed with her own hands. Even if she changes places, Zhao Nan will not give the hall of truth to another herself.

Because he knows that no matter which one is good, he will refuse after careful thinking.

The Lord of truth is willing to return to noumenon, on the one hand, the body seems too serious to support, on the other hand, it is natural that he can't give up some things. Since he has returned, it proves that there is no such person as the Lord of truth in the whole world.

This is his abandonment of the experience of 27000 years.

In the distance, link's will came, dark clouds rolled over the sky, lightning and thunder, and the battle in the castle seemed to stop. No one can predict what the house of truth will look like in the future.

At the same time, this is not what Zhao Nan should be involved in at present. Link's attitude is good, but okaness's is different. From thousands of words, there should be a third influential person in the temple of truth.

The Lord of truth has collected a sea of perverts over the years. This battle seems to be the best among Zhao Nan, link and okanas, but there are many guys scattered all over the world in the palace of truth... Looking for something interesting.

Having said that, there is one person who may be able to take away.

Zhao Nan looked for a good direction. At the moment, close to the level of the forest, she went all the way to the periphery of the goblin forest.

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About half a day later, Zhao Nan's psychic eye found the mark left by shelf, and finally found the old man with twist braids in a tree house hidden above a big tree.

When they met, Serge's hands were on a branch extending from the tree crown. The leaves on the branch swayed slowly as if they had life.

"It seems that you can not only promote the growth of plants, but also communicate with plants?"

The cold question made Serge's eyes jump away. With a shake of his hand, the branches quickly withdrew from the window like a frightened child. Serge looked at him discontentedly. "Jisanda, it's very impolite to disturb others. Don't you know?"

"Call me Zhao Nan."

Shelf was stunned, and then looked at Zhao Nan carefully for a moment. There was more doubt than surprise in his eyebrows, "I've come. Where's the good mutation seed?"

Zhao Nan shook her head and said with a smile, "don't worry. Before that, let me first ask you, if I have almost countless plant seeds that you haven't touched before, are you interested?"

Shelf frowned and sneered, "I've been dealing with plants all my life. Ninety nine percent of the plants in the paradise world don't know. Countless? Dare you say it once?"

Zhao Nan spread out her palm, and a dark seed the size of a finger immediately appeared, and then naturally floated in front of shelf, "in that case, do you know what the seed is?"

Shelf carefully said a lot for a moment, "look, it should be the seed of Feiyan tree... But the color is completely wrong... Eh, the seed's taste is similar to that of Hassa flower, but it's also different..."

Shelf's face became more and more dignified, holding the seed in his hands and constantly looking up and down, "it's strange that the vitality of this thing is not strong. It's definitely not a rare flower... What is it?"

"No hurry, if you find the answer, it's not too late to tell me." Zhao Nan was obviously very patient.

Serge nodded and just boasted. It was too embarrassing to turn around and be stumped. Immediately, shelf looked for his hand. Soon after, dozens of vines suddenly spread out of the window and brought a lot of fresh soil.

The soil formed a small wet mound in the tree house. Shelf planted the seeds on his head into the soil. This move is obviously intended to give birth to the germination of this seed.

Zhao Nan looked at this scene with interest. A new tender bud slowly broke through the soil and grew up gradually.

It is reasonable to say that the domineering domination of the small world and all things should be able to do even this kind of domination of life - but obviously Zhao Nan can't do this at this time.

He can control the body of weaker objects than him, even a cell can do it, but he can't control each other's thoughts, let alone the mystery of life.

The tender bud gradually grew into a small sapling half waist high. At this moment, Zhao Nan suddenly had some enlightenment. Life or death seems to be the next development direction of the small world.

The saplings finally stopped when they grew to about two meters high, and the crown began to spread. However, what grew from the scattered branches were not emerald green leaves, but bright dark blue flowers. A strange smell slowly washed the air in the tree house with the bloom of flowers.

It seems to have a certain refreshing effect.

At this time, Serge's eyes were so excited that he almost crowded in front of these blooming flowers. After a long time, he reluctantly sighed: "Tell me, what kind of plant is this? Replacing leaves with flowers is like a flower rather than a tree. I've studied it for hundreds of years and have never seen such a strange thing. Before planting it, its vitality is weak and inaudible, but after growing up, it keeps growing... Strange, strange!"

What the hell is this?

Zhao Nan didn't know about it. He just picked up a few tree species and some flower seeds from the nearby forest at random before entering the tree house, and then directly fused them into one of the new seeds.

"I can also take out more different kinds of seeds..." Zhao Nan looked at shelf and said, "but before that, continue the topic at the beginning. Are you interested?"

"Isn't this nonsense!"

Shelf was a little impatient and said, "if I'm not interested, how can I be here with you for a long time?"

Zhao Nan shook her head slightly. At the moment, she turned around and looked out of another window. "Mr. shelf, is this the tone of negotiation?"

"It's a sentence, cool, hurry up, what do you want!"

"Do something for me."

"I am from the house of truth."

"Mr. Sharf, if you can come here, you probably know the current situation of the temple of truth?"

Shelf paced back and forth, bit his teeth and said, "although this seed is novel, it is far from knowing that I will serve you... Unless you have many seeds with the quality of variant Wisteria."

Zhao Nan turned around and said in a cold voice, "do you know that I can let you say goodbye to your beloved research at any time?"

Shelf didn't give up: "I joined the temple of truth because the LORD promised me not to force me to do things I don't like. I just did things for him, not to work for him."

Zhao Nan unfolds her palm here.

At the moment, what appears in front of shelf is the variant sad wind Wisteria seed, and the seed directly floats in front of shelf, "I can't provide you with these things for free. If you want to get anything, you must be prepared to pay anything. If you take this seed and think clearly, you can go to the city chosen by God and listen to the wind city to find me."

At Zhao Nan's feet, a magic array immediately opened, which was the channel between listening to the wind and sinking stars.

"In addition, the thing you just planted is not a species hidden in the danger of the world and yet undiscovered. It's just something I made temporarily."

"Temporary... Wait, what did you just say?" Serge came up.

Then, with the opening and disappearance of the magic array, there was only himself left in the tree house again.

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Among the dark stars, a low and silent voice sounded from the moment Zhao Nan returned again.

"Welcome back, Lord."

This is emitted from the light ball between the sinking stars.

"Read it for me and listen to all kinds of things that have happened in Fengcheng this year." Zhao Nan sat down.

As the city Lord, he has had too many applications piled up in the year he left.