Chapter 1129 exhortation
(Fifth update)
"Don't say that, when I rebuild the seal tomorrow and take out the earthly mother's liquid, everything will be no problem." Chen Luo said with a smile, looking quite relaxed.
"If you are less than 30% sure, are you really not afraid of falling into the Martial God Altar?" Jiang Shentian, who was beside him, said a little unbearable.
"What, Brother Shen, you are only 30% sure?" Wu Man'er said in surprise.
"Isn't this going to die?" Man Tianxing also frowned.
Yun Xiaonu only had a slight understanding for most of the day. When he saw that the clan leader and the two elders had left, he finally dared to interrupt: "Die, who is going to die?"
"Little slave, don't interrupt." Mantianxing pressed her little head.
"You may not know how difficult it is for me to live until now, so don't worry, I won't die so easily." Chen Luo smiled...
"Chen Luo, why can you do this? Is it really to prevent the Tang Dynasty government from conflicting with Wuzhuangguan?" Jiang Shentian asked.
"That's right, after all, the Tang Dynasty government and Wuzhuang Temple are not very important among the human race and the immortal race. Once they get into each other's evil or even make big fuss, their impact on the Three Realms will definitely not be small." Chen Luo thought for a while and said slowly.
"Since that's the case, I'll be with you tomorrow." Jiang Shentian hesitated for a moment and said.
Unexpectedly, Chen Luo shook his head and said, "No, I'm enough alone."
"Why?" Jiang Shentian, who was already full of confidence, was hit hard.
"What are so many people doing when you take risks?" Chen Luo raised his eyebrows and said.
"I'm not afraid that you can't do it alone, and I have some experience in setting up the formation. For you, it may not be a big arm to help you." Jiang Shentian said with his arms folded with his hands.
"No need." Chen Luo still refused.
Jiang Shentian felt that an old mouthful of blood was stagnant in his chest and was about to escape from anger.
"If I fail, I hope you can rush back to Wuzhuang Temple to stop the conflict between the Tang Dynasty government and Wuzhuang Temple for me." At this time, Chen Luo suddenly said.
When Jiang Shentian heard this, he was slightly stunned. After a moment of silence, he nodded and responded.
"Okay, there are still big things to do tomorrow, so let me rest for a night today." Chen Luo said with a silly smile.
"Brother Shen, Brother Jiang, I will take you to the divine wooden house to rest." Wu Man'er said quickly.
Several people walked down the vines of the sacred tree. The little slave was sleepy and was carried on the back of the stars and slowly fell asleep.
The stars lit up in the sky, and the night sky had completely fallen.
On the vines of the sacred tree, there are green lights everywhere, like guiding lights, illuminating the entire tree body.
Shen Luo felt the rich aura of plants and trees around him, and felt it in his heart.
How great would it be if the mountains and rivers on earth could be peaceful forever?
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No words all night.
The next day, the sun slowly rose from the horizon.
Chen Luo and Jiang Shentian had already arrived under the sacred tree under Wu Man'er's land.
Although the two of them were prepared in their hearts, when they were really standing under the tree, they were still shocked by the huge body of the sacred tree.
Rather than saying they stand under a sacred tree, they stand under a forest.
The torso of the sacred tree is so thick that with the vision of the two, there is no end to see the left and right. A piece of forked root under the tree stands out from the ground, and each tree root that is divided is nearly a hundred feet thick.
More than ten extremely thick tree roots arched from the ground and raised the huge tree body above. Each tree root had hanging roots falling, like harp strings, dense and neat.
Under the arching roots, a circular bluestone building stood, which was wrapped in the hanging roots of the sacred tree, and was lit with rays of flowing green light.
Chen Luo and the others followed Wu Man'er into the building and saw Wu Kuihu and Yun's Ancestral Court waiting inside, while Yun Zhongyue and seven or eight other elders wearing the costumes of the Shenmu clan were all sitting cross-legged on a disk formation in the hall.
Among them are men and women, without exception, all of them have long snow-white hair.
On the way to the Shenmu House last night, I heard Wu Man'er talk about it that in order to guard the Martial God Altar, each of the elders in the clan would consume a lot of essence and blood in addition to their magic power.
Over time, although his life span was still long, his hair turned white.
The sunken eyes swept through them, and a strange feeling arose in my heart. I just felt that all the people sitting in front of me were not living people, but more like a grass or a tree.
Each of them seemed to be hidden, and they could not tell who was who they were, but they were combined with each other, but they were surprisingly harmonious, as if they were integrated into one with the sacred tree.
When Shen Luo looked at the large array beneath them, he found that it was generally circular. At each distance, there was a disc-shaped base with circles of complex patterns carved on it.
There were eight people including Yun Zhongyue, occupying eight of them. There was one empty in the direction of the main house. It seemed that it was from the Great Elder Yun Ancestral Court.
After the Shen Luoshao saluted, Yun Zhongting said first: "It's still time to regret it now."
"Thank you for your kindness, but I have already thought about it." Chen Luo smiled.
"Since that's the case, I won't say much nonsense. Let me tell you first the layout of the underground floor of the Martial God Altar." Yun Zhongting nodded and said.
"I'm up to you." Chen Luo clasped his fists.
"The root system of the sacred tree is very lush, but the main rhizomes are only eighteen. It is roughly the same as what you see outside. Except for more air roots entangled and intertwined, there are not many changes..." Yun Zhongting said slowly.
It turns out that the building on the ground is just the last array pivot of the Martial God Altar. The area of the three floors below is much larger than that on the ground, and each floor is larger than that on the other.
Among them, the area of the first underground layer is 365 feet in a radius, and the eighteen roots are almost all distributed at the edge of the first layer, while the passage from the first layer to the second layer is in the center.
The magic array that purifies the demonic energy is also at the connection between the two.
"The location we can send you in is in the center of the first floor, which is also the area with the strongest demonic energy. As for the earthly mother liquid you are looking for, it is near the northeast of the eighteen roots." Yun Zhongting said.
"I have been hearing Miss Man'er say that the original liquid of the Earth Mother. I only know that it is a natural spiritual liquid. I still don't know what it is and what its characteristics are?" Chen Luo asked.
"The northeast was originally the place where the spiritual energy of the sacred tree was condensed the most. Over time, the ground there gradually condensed from the earthly liquid into a spring, and finally formed a spring. The earthly liquid you are looking for is the spring water. This water has no special characteristics and looks no different from the clear spring in the mountain stream, but as long as you touch it with your hands, you can feel the rich vitality contained in it." Yun Zhongting said again.
Chapter completed!