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Chapter 1684 Rumors of the Origin Tree of Chaos

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

The gray-haired boy said: "For the Chaos Origin Tree."

In a word, the Divine Refining Ancestor Tree was immediately displeased and said: "This is just an absurd rumor."

The gray-haired boy glanced at the sacred tree that had followed Emperor Likong to practice and said, "If it weren't for the Chaos Origin Tree, why would you refine the origin root of the Fusang Divine Tree?"

"I'm doing it for practice!"

The Divine Refining Ancestral Tree refuted.

A fierce look appeared in the gray-haired boy's eyes. His cold eyes made the Shenlian Ancestral Tree sway all over, and he exclaimed: "What do you want to do?"

The gray-haired boy withdrew his gaze and looked at Lin Xun: "The four ancient divine trees, Fusang, Cangwu, Jianmu, and Kunwu, were all born from the origin of chaos, and naturally had Taoist patterns belonging to the origin of chaos."

"According to rumors, as long as the 'Soul Original Root' of these four divine trees is collected and cultivated with the four innate divine materials such as Chaos Storm, Five-colored Wonderful Earth, Clear and Turbid Star Soul Sand, and Taichu Yi Qi Water, you can produce seedlings of the Chaos Origin Tree!"

"At that time, this seedling can be nurtured in the body, which will have an incredible beneficial effect on the practice of Emperor Dao."

"I heard from Master Tianque that in the battle against the Emperor Realm, whoever can control a Chaos Origin Tree will have the foundation of comprehending the 'Chaos Law' and controlling the power of Chaos Dao is far beyond the reach of other Emperor Realm figures."

When Lin Xun heard this, his eyes couldn't help but look at the Divine Refining Ancestor Tree.

He clearly remembered that when he took away this divine refining ancestral tree in the secret realm of the Blood Demon Realm in the Nine-District Battlefield, this guy made many requests.

For example, ask yourself for the Chaos Storm, the Five-Colored Wonderland, the Clear and Turbid Star Soul Sand, etc.

At that time, he thought that this guy, the lion, had clearly not planned to go with him.

But now it seems that this guy has clearly planned it!

The Shenlian Ancestor Tree was stared at by Lin Xun's eyes, and she felt uncomfortable all over. She coughed and said, "The Origin of Chaos, I certainly heard of it. When I and Emperor Likong were traveling around the vast void, the purpose was to find the four divine trees of Fusang, Kunwu, Jianmu, and Cangwu..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Xun interrupted and said, "I already understand. Now, stay honestly!"

He looked at the gray-haired boy and said, "Since the soul of this Fusang divine tree has been taken away by Emperor Demon Wu, isn't its original root useless?"

The gray-haired boy shook his head: "As long as he has its original root, he can give birth to another soul, which will turn into the 'science root'."

Lin Xun completely understood, and when he looked at this Fusang sacred tree standing tall in the sky, his eyes were completely different.

This sacred tree even involves the practice of the Emperor's Way, which is a treasure of heaven and earth that the emperors have sought for!

Perhaps, this is the most precious treasure of the Golden Crow lineage. Compared with other treasures, they are obviously much dimmer.

"Little master, wait, I'll collect this tree for you."

As he said that, the gray-haired boy rose into the air and suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

boom!

Standing up in the sky, the ignite red Fusang sacred tree suddenly shaking violently, as if it was still resisting again.

But under the pressure of the gray-haired boy, his torso continued to shrink and eventually turned into a sacred tree the size of a palm, as bright as a fire cloud and beautiful jade, flowing chaotic energy and steaming the fairy clouds, which was very beautiful.

"Little master, the power of the Fusang divine wood has been imprisoned by me. If you find the five-color wonderful land in the future, you can first nurture it."

The gray-haired boy said, handing the Fusang Shenmu, who was slapped in small hands to Lin Xun.

The Divine Refining Ancestral Tree was drooling beside it, with incomparable desire.

But Lin Xun ignored it, carefully put the Fusang sacred tree in his eyes and said, "Thank you."

The gray-haired boy showed his white and neat teeth and said with a bright smile: "Little master, you are the master and I am the servant. It is natural to do these things."

Generally speaking, the more powerful a creature is, if you want to bow your head to someone who is weaker than you, you will feel ashamed and your face will not be held back.

But the gray-haired boy seemed extremely natural, with an open manner and no harsh aura on his body, but instead gave people a clear and warm atmosphere, which looked very unusual.

Lin Xun thought for a while and asked, "Wu Fengzi and the others... are all dead?"

The gray-haired boy nodded, and an undetectable evil light flashed deep in his eyes. "Although they died, the Golden Crow lineage is not really extinct. There are still many remnants of their lineage on the ancient starry sky road."

"The Great Emperor of Demonic Crow?"

“That’s right.”

"By the way, there was a senior named 'Fei Lan' who once mentioned you to me and said that you are the best friends."

"Fei Lan..."

The gray-haired boy was stunned and was rarely excited, "He is still alive? So he has found the opportunity to become an emperor?"

Lin Xun immediately told the story of Jinchan Youth with Fei Lan, Zhao Yuanji and others going to the Ancient Starry Sky Road one by one.

The gray-haired boy smiled brightly: "This is the best! The little master doesn't know that Feilan is the same as me, and his original body is the 'Hao Hunyuan Bell'. A long time ago, we didn't know each other without fighting. Later, we experienced some things. We were friends of life and death. Since Feilan talked to the little master, he must have trusted the little master quite much."

His eyes at Lin Xun were filled with a hint of affection, no longer the previous scent of being respectful but close.

Just think about it, the gray-haired boy has gone through eternity and has never died. He looks like a young man, but in fact, he can be called an old monster of living fossil level.

It is obviously impossible to make a character like him recognize Lin Xun's identity as the "master" from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Xun could also understand it, but he could see that the gray-haired boy's attitude towards him had obviously changed.

The gray-haired boy said, "Little master, I may have to rest in silence for a while. Before that, there is a reluctance to ask."

Lin Xun said: "But it's okay."

The gray-haired boy said, "I need holy treasures, the more the better. Only by absorbing the essence of these treasures can we completely repair the vitality that has been erased for eternity."

Lin Xun agreed without even thinking about it.

What he lacks the most is the various holy treasures, all of which are the spoils he has obtained after years of killing.

The gray-haired boy looked at Lin Xun deeply, without hesitation or thinking, and agreed to his request, and he only believed him as his main!

He whispered: "Little Master, I have something to tell you, my ex-master's name is 'Tianque'. He was framed by the Great Emperor of Demon Wu and formed a deep feud. One day, I will go to the ancient road of the starry sky to avenge Master Tianque."

"This is a big cause and effect. For you, the little master, once you are involved, it is very likely to be a huge disaster..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Xun smiled and said, "I know, but do you think that from now on, the Demon Emperor will not hate me?"

The gray-haired boy was stunned and understood instantly.

Today, the Sunset Tang Valley was broken, and the powerful Jin Crow lineage living in it was almost wiped out, and even the Fusang sacred tree was taken away.

If Emperor Demonic Wu knew about such a great revenge in the future, how could he give up?

Lin Xun looked calm and continued, "Since I have chosen to save you, I have already known the good and bad things. Therefore, even if I encounter a huge disaster in the future, we will fight together."

The gray-haired boy was stunned.

Lin Xun, a true saint at the top, may be considered powerful in the world, but in his eyes, he is not very powerful.

But the courage and style that Lin Xun showed at this moment made the gray-clothed boy move, and then realized that this little master was far from as simple as he imagined.

He took a deep breath and said, "Little Master, I will do my best to help the little master fight on the way!"

Lin Xun nodded with a smile, thinking that his former owner was named Tianque, and he named him Wuque, which clearly expressed some expectations.

He was very curious that the treasure's spirit could also prove his power to be an emperor?

Or, is there such an incredible thing in this world?

At least, listening to what the gray-haired boy said, the spirit of the Hunyuan Bell of the Great Dao is obviously seeking the opportunity to become an emperor.

And Lin Xun also witnessed this incident with his own eyes in the mulberry forest!

Next, Wuque transformed into a wisp of white mist and returned to Wudi Ling Bow. Lin Xun also gave Wuque all the holy treasures that were not useful.

Lin Xun is looking forward to how powerful it should be when Wu Wu recovers his initial combat power!

...

"Big Brother."

Not long after, Lao Hu, Alu and the others flew over with excitement.

However, the big black bird looked depressed because its wings were tightly held by the old clam, Aru, as if he was worried that it would run away.

Lin Xun was stunned: "What's the situation?"

Alu laughed and said, "This thief has plundered many good babies. We are worried that we will be taken by it alone, so we temporarily controlled it."

"Fuck, I'm that kind of person, Master Bird?" The big black bird screamed with grievance.

The old clam said with a smile: "You are not a human, you are a bird, and the bird's heart is unpredictable."

Lin Xun was silent.

With a snap, Alu slapped the big black bird on the forehead and said, "Hurry up, take out those two treasures."

The big black bird screamed in anger, but in the end it could not withstand the suppression of Lao Hu and Alu, and he became depressed and opened his mouth and vomited.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two magic arrows emerged.

A piece of snow-white body emits a vast silver light, the arrow is cold, the arrow body is about the thickness of a thumb, and two sharp Taoist essays are carved on it—

Ji Guang!

The other branch emits an illusory blue divine light, which is exactly the same as the Jiguang divine arrow, but the arrow god carved two vague Taoist texts "Pianyu".

Two magic arrows were suspended, with a stream of light and awesomeness, causing violent ripples and waves in the nearby void.

Lin Xun's black eyes condensed, and a brilliant look burst out.

Ji Guang, Chi Yu!

This is like the Biluo Arrow and Mo Li Arrow, ranked among the "Nine Divine Arrows" of the ancient Dayi tribe. It is extremely magical and has extremely terrifying lethality!
Chapter completed!
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