Chapter 4107

According to the conjecture of Jiang Yun and Lingshu, although it is uncertain whether Emperor Xuan will come to Mu's house in person, at least it can be determined that Emperor Xuan will never destroy Mu's house.

Because the wood family is sheltered by the spirit tree, and the spirit tree, as the ancestor of all trees in the four areas, provides vitality for all lives in the four areas.

Once the wood family is destroyed, it will cause the crazy revenge of the spirit tree, which will lead to the disaster of the whole four areas.

Even Emperor Xuan dared not bear such consequences.

Otherwise, Emperor Xuan didn't have to go to great trouble to transform wood life into the artistic conception of wood. It would be more convenient to swallow the spirit tree directly.

However, after Jiang Yun and Lingshu had joined forces to take over Emperor Xuan's attack, Emperor Xuan's original Buddha came in person, which was beyond Jiang Yun's and Lingshu's expectations.

"Is Emperor Xuan angry and regardless of it, he wants to destroy the wooden house and devour the spirit tree?"

With this doubt, Jiang Yun clenched his teeth and stood up. He whispered to Muluo, who was still busy, "clan leader, I'll go to the spirit tree."

After that, Jiang Yun ignored the confused Muluo, forcibly dragged his seriously injured body into the air, left Mu's house and rushed to the location of the spirit tree.

Looking at Jiang Yunyuan's back, Muluo's heart hung up again involuntarily.

He doesn't know how Jiang Yun is doing well. Suddenly he has to go to Lingshu, but this is definitely not good news.

Even, he couldn't help wondering if Jiang Yun would take the opportunity to slip away!

He didn't feel relieved until he saw that Jiang Yun had indeed reached the spirit tree and sat cross legged under the spirit tree.

"It seems that he is too badly injured to recover, so let the spirit tree help him."

Muluo really guessed half right.

As Jiang Yun sat under the spirit tree, a lot of wood power poured out of the spirit tree and disappeared into Jiang Yun's body. It was really helping him heal his injury.

However, the purpose of Lingshu helping Jiang Yun heal is to let Jiang Yun recover his strength as soon as possible and deal with the coming Emperor Xuan.

Although Jiang Yun and Lingshu don't know the purpose of Emperor Xuan, they must be prepared for the worst.

After a few breaths, Jiang Yun's injury has recovered more than half, and his strength has also recovered. In a flash, he stands on the spirit tree and stares at the sky.

In the sky, a middle-aged man came slowly.

The man stood there quietly, only ten feet away from Jiang Yun, expressionless, staring at Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun also looked at the man. Although the other party didn't emit the slightest breath, and even looked like it didn't exist at all, Jiang Yun knew it——

The other party is Xuandi!

A moment later, Emperor Xuan suddenly showed a kind smile on his face and said to Jiang Yun, "I've never seen you before!"

Xuandi's words may be inexplicable to others, but Jiang Yun immediately became vigilant.

Because Jiang Yun is not a monk in Sijing Tibet!

Although Jiang Yun felt that even the great emperor could not know every monk in Tibet, he always felt that Emperor Xuan seemed to be vaguely aware of his identity.

Jiang Yun said quietly, "I've never seen you before!"

Emperor Xuan continued to smile and asked, "do you know who I am?"

Jiang Yun replied in a deep voice, "the great emperor!"

Emperor Xuan nodded and said, "since you know I'm the great emperor, you can be so calm and don't even salute me. Don't you pay attention to me?"

"No!" Jiang Yun said faintly, "it's just the emperor who taught me a lesson. Now if I really salute the emperor, isn't it too hypocritical!"

"Ha ha!" Emperor Xuan suddenly laughed and said, "you are really different and interesting!"

"Yes, it's too late for you to hate me now. Where can you salute me?"

Speaking of this, Emperor Xuan's words suddenly turned: "however, the great emperor has the rules of the great emperor. Even if you hate me again and see me, you should salute."

"Well, as long as you can take my finger again, everything that happened before can be written off!"

"If you can't take it, let me teach you another lesson."

When the voice fell, Emperor Xuan stretched out a finger and pointed to Jiang Yun.

This finger looks ordinary, but in Jiang Yun's eyes, it has replaced the sky.

However, Jiang Yun can also feel that the power contained in this finger is not very strong, even far less than the gold hairpin just now.

It seems that Emperor Xuan doesn't want to kill himself. He really just wants to teach himself a lesson.

Should I try my best to pick it up, or should I just let this finger fall on myself and learn this lesson?

And most importantly, Emperor Xuan came here and saw himself, just to teach himself a lesson?

These thoughts quickly emerged in Jiang Yun's brain, and finally turned into an aura, which made him suddenly understand. The next moment, Jiang Yun didn't dodge, didn't hide, and didn't fight back, so he let this finger fall on himself“ Boom! " Jiang Yun's body trembled heavily and fell directly from the air to the ground, smashing the earth into a huge hole. Emperor Xuan stood in the air and looked down at him lying motionless in the center of the pit, just like Jiang Yun who had died. The smile on his face was more and more thick: "well, this time, write it off!" After leaving this sentence, Emperor Xuan waved his big sleeve, turned around, took one step, and disappeared. Jiang Yun was still lying on the ground. After waiting for more than an hour, he slowly raised his head and looked at the empty sky with a gloomy face. The spirit tree on one side suddenly shook gently again, and stretched out a note, wrapped around Jiang Yun's body, rolled him out of the pit and put him on the ground. Naturally, a large amount of wood power flows into Jiang Yun's body. Jiang Yun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at the still shaking spirit tree, smiled bitterly and said, "although you are much older than me, you still know too little about people's hearts." Jiang Yun can feel the happy mood of the spirit tree at the moment. Because Emperor Xuan has left and personally promised to write off this event, which is a good thing for Jiang Yun, Mu family and Lingshu, so Lingshu is very happy. But Jiang Yun is very clear. Maybe Lingshu and Mu family won't have any trouble anymore, but he is remembered by Emperor Xuan. Emperor Xuan came in person, not just to teach himself a lesson. His real purpose, especially his finger, should be to see how many artistic conception he has! In other words, he has now become the goal of Emperor Xuan to achieve his own artistic conception. He used the power of wood to burn the flame and block the golden hairpin, which must make Emperor Xuan realize that he already has the artistic conception of fire and wood. Although I didn't make a move just now and just resisted Emperor Xuan's finger, I have two artistic conception, which is enough to make Emperor Xuan moved. Swallowing himself should also help him to have the artistic conception of offending himself. As for why Emperor Xuan didn't take him away now, I'm afraid it's because his artistic conception is not pure enough. Therefore, Emperor Xuan will temporarily let go of himself and give himself room to grow. In short, it is to fatten yourself before eating! Although Jiang Yun understood this, he didn't tell Lingshu. Anyway, there are many people who miss him. They don't care about another Xuandi. Moreover, since Emperor Xuan focused on himself, at least Mujia and Lingshu will be fine. Therefore, the matter of wooden life has finally had a happy ending. Jiang Yun didn't think much anymore. He just sat under the spirit tree and treated his injury with the help of the power of the spirit tree. Just three days later, Jiang Yun's injury has recovered as before. Standing up, Jiang Yun looked at the spirit tree, stretched out his hand again, made a demon seal, and then gently put it on the body of the spirit tree. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation