This big tree looks like it is no less than 100,000 years old.

on it.

Fu Shiyi felt the majestic vitality.

At the same time.

She vaguely felt that there seemed to be a terrifying pressure inside this giant tree.

At this time, the mirage swallowing beast in the air had turned into a conch again. After being carefully put into the storage bag by Cangming Young Patriarch, it fell from the air and looked at Qi Bo who had already stepped forward, with a faint trace on his face.

The color of expectation:

"Uncle Qi, I will leave this Cangming Sacred Tree to you."

They are the Cangming clan.

For this day, they have been planning for thousands of years, and after a hundred generations of efforts to enter the demon wormhole, they finally got through the exploration and came to the place where their ancestors lived.

Just destroy this Cangming sacred tree.

The last fragment of the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure can be gathered together, and the Cangming clan will soon repeat the glory of their ancestors in Canglan Continent and create a prosperous age of immortal cultivation!

The young patriarch of Cangming couldn't help but raise his arms and shout three times.

At this time.

As Qibo walked forward towards the mountain, two other Cangming tribesmen with strange fires also came out.

Among them, the white-haired tribesman who followed the young patriarch of Cangming, his aura had jumped from the first level of the golden elixir to the third level of the golden elixir. It seems that he had taken a lot of miraculous medicines in the monument space for ten years. This tribesman passed by Cangming.

When Ming Shao became the patriarch, he was stopped by the young patriarch.

I saw the Cangming young patriarch taking out a medicine bottle from his arms and handing it to the white-haired young man.

The white-haired young man bit his lips and struggled for a long time. He looked at Cangming Young Patriarch helplessly and begged:

"Young Patriarch, now that we have two more people with strange fires in our team, I... I don't have to take that elixir. Moreover, I have been promoted from the first level of the golden elixir to the third level of the golden elixir.

Layer!"

"Shut up!"

Cangming Young Patriarch's eyes were sharp and he glared at the white-haired young man fiercely. His voice almost sounded like it was coming out from between his teeth:

"Tens of thousands of our Cangming clan died in this Demonic Worm Cave. What was it for? Isn't it just to retrieve the last fragment of the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure? For the glory of our clan, I just asked you to sacrifice a hundred years of life. You actually

You are still bargaining with me here. Don’t forget that if it weren’t for the clan, you and the people of your lineage would have died in the Hongshan eruption that year. I kindly rescued you and gave you the Glazed Sky Fire.

You, help you form the elixir, and you must know how to repay kindness!"

"It's... the young patriarch..."

The white-haired young man's head hung down weakly.

His right hand trembled slightly as he took the elixir from Cangming Young Patriarch's hand. He raised his head and swallowed it with a grunt. The next moment, he let out an "ah" sound, looked up to the sky and shouted, and a ball of hot flames "boom" sound.

Erupting from his mouth, the flames that originally only had two colors turned into three-color flames under the influence of the drug, and the white-haired young man's eyebrows and beard all turned white.
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The man who originally looked in his early thirties suddenly transformed into an old man, with age spots appearing on his face. Apparently, under the influence of the drug, his hundred-year lifespan was also reduced.

He stretched out his right hand expressionlessly, and the three-color fire in the air instantly floated above his palm.

Seeing this, Cangming Young Patriarch took his eyes away from the white-haired young man, walked towards Fu Shiyi and Mr. Fu, and said with unbearable excitement:
Chapter completed!