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Chapter 543 The pitiful tree

Stopped!
Just stop!
As long as you can stop, there is hope for communication.
The Spirit of the Divine Tree looked at the excited Taoist Wang there in a daze, and couldn't understand these simple words.
What does it mean that he is late?
But the spirit of the divine wood had no idea, and Wang Jixuan was not prepared to explain the logic of the sentence just now.
Logic is not important, being able to speak is the most important thing.
Wang Jixuan took a breath and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist should be the Fusang Divine Tree, right? Sorry, we may hurt you next. If possible, we are willing to help you continue your life and make up for our mistakes!"
The Spirit of Divine Tree indeed frowned and stared at Wang Jixuan.
Even if its "tree heart" has no desires and no desires, and even becomes a little indifferent to the years, the only thing it needs to care about is whether it can live.
"What do you mean?"
It was talking human words with some difficulty.
Wang Jixuan bowed and said, "There are strong enemies who want to surround me, but I can only take this worst strategy. At the cost of burning all this small world, I will try to defeat these powerful enemies. This will inevitably damage the Fusang divine wood. I want to ask for the opinions of fellow Taoists before taking action. Fellow Taoists are the masters of this place, and I can compensate as much as possible."
It was a little confused.
How could this human Qi Refiner... be so shameless?
Knowing that it is the owner of this place, he also talked about burning all this world, just to kill the enemy.
However, when it looked at Wang Jixuan's gaze, it unexpectedly became a little softer.
The so-called war has really experienced too many times.
Many, many guys who are stronger than the person in front of you fight near you and even on your body, and the sky and the earth are broken, and their tree slurry flows;
No creature ever asked;
No strong people have ever cared about it;
Does this old tree like them like this?
"You... have low cultivation..."
The Spirit of Divine Wood spoke much smoother, and his voice was gentle and gentle:
"It shouldn't hurt me."
Gao Huating blinked, not daring to speak randomly at this moment, but just conveyed her kindness with a smile as much as possible.
Wang Jixuan said, "Yes, I can't hurt you, but we have a powerful magic weapon. According to calculations, this magic weapon will damage at least 70% of your crowns and trunks and tree trunks, and will not damage your rhizomes. At the highest, it may really destroy you... It is a fire-type magic weapon."
"Yeah?"
The Spirit of Divine Tree was thinking seriously, and it asked:
"Then can you fight them in another place?"
"Sorry," Wang Jixuan smiled bitterly, "We have invested a lot of resources here, and I was blocked by them here, so I may not be able to change the venue."
"I see."
The Spirit of the Divine Tree responded so much, and it sighed softly:
"I don't have legs and can't walk away from here. I can only bear the impact of your fighting."
Wang Jixuan: "I am very sorry for this, but I can find a way to compensate you, for example, to help you transplant the rhizomes to other Feng Shui treasures."
He quietly winked at Gao Huating.
Gao Huating was a little confused and didn't quite understand what Master Wang meant, but she was smart and thought that her teacher might have to have a BGM.
So, Gao Huating gently swept the strings with her fingers, and after a simple adjustment, she played a tune full of sad elements.
Two question marks popped up on Wang Jixuan’s forehead.
He coughed and was about to continue speaking, the Spirit of Divine Wood asked in a trembling voice: "Can't you really change the place?"
"Sorry, we can only be near you and try not to hurt your main branch."
“It’s all like this…”
Its weak body and mouth squinted, with some tears in its mouth, and its voice began to speed up:
"It's all like this... it's been like this a long time ago...
"I finally grew a few beautiful branches. They came over to grab them. Not only did they snatch my branches, which made me weak for a long time, but they also fought and burned me to death.
"Later, I finally took a breath and thought, although we were just a tree, we had to live well, so I came over and hit me, cut down my roots, set fire to me, and struck me with lightning. I couldn't move. What else could I do?
“I didn’t say I wanted to be friends with them, they still live with me.
"If you cut your arms and legs flat, and you still have a lot of stones on them to make their house... and tear your skin open and you're blood... and even shamelessly say that I'm their treasure... have I allowed it?"
Wang Jixuan:...
Gao Huating:...
Master Wang's brain cells suddenly went down a little.
Gao Huating glanced at Wang Jixuan and quickly answered: "Have they not asked you?"
The Spirit of Divine Tree squatted down and started crying.
Wang Jixuan: I feel that I have a low IQ.
He gestured to Gao Huating, and Gao Huating continued to play the guitar, with a little sympathy and pitifulness in his eyes.
The Spirit of the Divine Tree cried for a stick of incense.
Wang Jixuan had already walked in front of it, looking at its faint girl's appearance, the thoughts in his mind kept turning.
At this time, encountering this kind of spirit with a single temperament may have a better effect by making the other party feel their sincerity.
However... Wang Jixuan is indeed difficult to empathize with a tree.
He also squatted down, took out a bottle of water in his hand, and looked at the crying "little girl" who was tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years old, and his heart softened:
"Or what if we look at other solutions? For example, wrap you up with a protective film?"
"Um?"
The Spirit of the Divine Wood looked up at Wang Jixuan, and the big eyes of the Bu Ling Bu Ling were a little confused:
"Protective film?"
"Well... can you come with me? Not far away, right where I stay, I asked my assistant to demonstrate the specific operation process to you."
The Spirit of Divine Tree had a little confused in his eyes.
It whispered: "What is that...the process? I have never left here... nor communicated with any creature..."
Wang Jixuan showed a gentle smile and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand.
Gao Huating, who was playing the guitar on the side, played a light melody.
"It's okay, believe me, I'm a good person."
The Spirit of the Divine Wood looked at Wang Jixuan in a daze, and then nodded vigorously.
...
Really detached!
Wang Jixuan felt that the scene in front of him was a bit incredible.
In the hall where he settled, the divine spirit of the divine wood sat obediently beside Gao Huating. Gao Huating was constantly taking out various musical instruments he brought from the earth like a treasure.
The peony that rushed over was ready for the projection screen.
Peony cleared her throat: "Look at this place, you two."
The Spirit of the Divine Tree looked over curiously, and then saw the subsequent war scene deduction on the projection screen beside Peony.
This is just Mudan’s deduction result when she made the plan, and chose the one with the greatest possibility, and intuitively showed it to several people.
In the picture, the character model representing Wang Jixuan escaped into the mustard space hidden in the corner, and then hundreds of black holes were added to the entire small world in an instant. These black holes instantly drained all the gas from the entire small world, and then collectively exploded outwards one by one to hit the ball in the next moment.
The black hole burst into a scorching light.
The figure models representing the enemy have undergone a small-scale qi transformation;
However, according to Peony's calculations, it is obviously not good to destroy too many celestial immortals by their antimatter bomb attack alone.
He could only explode a wave like before, and then Wang Jixuan attacked by the side. He could kill a few, and evacuate safely before the opponent came to his senses.
The most difficult step in their entire plan is naturally to evacuate safely. None of the several plans given by Peony could achieve a 100% chance of escape.
It is unlikely that the secret immortals will not be able to leave a backup plan outside.
This depends on whether the magical powers of the universe mastered by Wang Jixuan can really work.
Let’s talk about the scene in front of several people.
After the aftermath of the explosion, the battle continued, but the projection screen was in the center, and the Fusang divine tree had only a little charred crown and the trunk that seemed to be carbonized.
In fact, Peony's deduction is based on the self-set strength of the Fusang sacred wood she surveyed;
The Fusang Divine Wood itself has extremely vast spiritual power. This spiritual power can not only open the protective cover to protect itself, but also transform it into vitality.
In short, the damage caused to Fusang Divine Tree by using phased arrays to detonate antimatter bombs was exaggerated several times.
——Although the Fusang divine tree will suffer severe damage, it will not be so miserable.
But now;
When I watched this projection, I didn’t know what computing power was. The Spirit of Fusang Divine Tree Deduction was deduced by war simulation. I thought this was a future thing that was shown with great magical powers, so I believed it directly.
Her big eyes were suddenly foggy, and the little face that was trying to calm was mostly helpless, despair, depression and sadness.
"Sure enough, I'm going to be burned by a fire.
“What can I do?
"After all, I am just a tree, and I can't resonate with the creatures who can walk."
Xiao Huating glanced at Taoist Wang, who nodded slightly.
So, Xiao Huating took out the quote that Peony had just secretly given her and began to prescribe the right medicine:
"Don't be sad, we can make some protective films to protect you."
"Although you were often affected by fighting in the long years before and no one respected you, we discovered your existence and were expressing respect for you."
"Do you have a name? No? Then how about I call you Xiaosang? Although you must be much older than me, I think you are so cute and kind, and your spiritual power and vitality have nourished countless creatures here..."
Xiao Huating comforted her gently and patiently, allowing the Spirit of the Divine Tree to gradually relax.
The relationship between the two seems to be constantly increasing.
Master Wang moved back a few steps and stood side by side with Peony. The two began to contact the "solid sound transmission".
"Boss, is there a problem with this Divine Tree Spirit? It's just a problem."
"It seems that it has only recently had this spirit body. This is a sign before transformation. In the long years before, although the divine tree has spirits, it has not been embodied. It should be that the last time the divine tree was robbed, and the place has declined, and it is not easy to have the opportunity to break and then establish it."
Wang Jixuan pondered a few times:
“Its memory should be extremely long.
"This memory data may be our help."
"Wow," Mudan exclaimed, "the boss has also begun to think about these things that have nothing to do with practice."
"Stop being sarcastic," Wang Jixuan asked, "How is the situation there?"
"The detector has been adjusted to stare at that side. The Secret Cult is indeed holding a meeting, and there are at least six or seven golden immortals there."
Xiao Huating explained:
"If we want to expel wolves and tigers, we must also see if other forces dare to fight against the secret sect.
“In other words, it’s how to give them enough motivation.”
Wang Jixuan already had a slander about this.
I can’t bear to leave my children and can’t trap the wolf!
"Take out ten spiritual veins and squeeze out all the spiritual energy in a short time, and raise the spiritual energy of this small world to a higher level."
Wang Jixuan said decisively:
"Others, as we discussed, if the firepower is insufficient, then create more firepower."
"Boss, this antimatter has been the result of my collision for thousands of years. This thing must be produced in large quantities in the universe. If you are not careful, you will directly bomb the factory."
"Then use our conventional nuclear bombs to replenish firepower."
"I do have a plan for this part," Mudan thought, "The question now is how to continuously consume the magic power of the immortal-level master. This is not the same concept as the immortal weapon."
Wang Jixuan nodded: "If you can't, run away after the blowup. I have already comprehended the magical power of moving."
"The opportunity is rare, this is not what you said, try to do it as much as possible."
Peony snorted:
"Although the one who offended us was the Immortals of the Secret Cult from hundreds of thousands of years ago, these guys were all executioners trained by Bharu, and they were worthy of death.
"Kill them more, and you should also collect some interest for your elders who died tragically."
Wang Jixuan smiled peacefully and hit Peony with his shoulder.
"Less less spirit."
"Okay boss."
Over there, the Spirit of the Divine Tree has entered the complaint mode and is telling some stories that Xiao Huating can't understand.
For example, a giant beast once rubbed against it, which was disgusting;
There is also the ancient monster that turns into its body and yin and yang intersect on its crown, making it feel very uncomfortable. It is not a bed, and the tree feels very dirty when it desires this thing.
And those guys who built a lot on it.
Although it doesn't hurt, it doesn't like its bark to become riddled with holes, so it has a lot of opinions about it.
Xiao Huating seemed to have forgotten that she was performing the task given by the teacher. While complaining with the Spirit of the Divine Wood, she guided the emotions of the Spirit of the Divine Wood.
Peony was indifferent after seeing it for a while.
She is not the scientific research madman Shen Qionglin, and she is fully interested in all novel species.
Mudan said: "Boss, I went to the base to stare to see if I could develop some new tactics."
"Go, thank you for your hard work."
Wang Jixuan stretched and walked to the water bar beside him, thinking about what kind of "soil nutrient solution" to give Shenmu Zhiling.
The war is imminent, but he can't see any pressure.
Master Wang was busy with work, and Xiao Huating suddenly raised her voice:
"What you mean is that a group of people buried some prohibitions in your torso. If they activate the prohibition, your spiritual power will be stimulated and the entire formation of the small world will be broken?"
"Well, yes, according to their prayers, this is to facilitate their findings of the clan."
Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.
Ban?
Can it be broken?
The Spirit of Divine Tree added: "But I am not me when they gave me a ban. I can control all the spiritual power in my body now. In fact, they are using the ban to try to wake me up and ask me to give them some response."
Xiao Huating nodded, and saw Wang Jixuan thinking in her eyes, knowing that the news had been passed.
So she continued to comfort the spirit of the divine wood.
She truly sympathized with this Fusang sacred tree that was born in ancient times and became famous in ancient times.
at the same time.
The meeting from the Secret Cult is finally coming to an end, and several golden immortals have reached an agreement.
"Please come here for the two elders of Yu Shen Palace. We will hire you with a lot of money."
Chapter completed!
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