Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 142
"However, the Resurrection Sacrifice is a major event. Besides the Spring of Immortality, there are many other things and other matters that need to be prepared. You go and wait first. In the next few days, learn more about the meaning of thunder and lightning, and I will call you over when the time comes! "

When Mu Yan spoke, his expression was extremely serious, and he attached great importance to this matter.

Xiao Budian naturally nodded in agreement, he had gained a lot from going to the Baiduan Mountains, and he needed a period of time to digest it.

Time flies.

soon.

More than ten days in Butian Pavilion passed away in a hurry.

On this day, everything is ready.

Under the leadership of Mu Yan, several people hurried across a small path and walked towards the back mountain of this pure land.

In the depths of the back mountain, a huge figure stands tall.

It was a stone statue, extremely huge, as high as the surrounding peaks, and it was the founder of Butian Pavilion.

However, under the baptism of the years, it has been mottled and dilapidated, and the materials used are not rare, it is just ordinary marble, and now it can only be vaguely seen as a human figure.

After crossing this huge stone statue and continuing to go deeper, there is a garden.

The garden is very ancient. After a long time, from ancient times to the present, there are only stones left.

The cold wind blows, the cobwebs fluttering between the ruined walls, the gravel and rubble are scattered all over the ground, mottled moss grows in the cracks between the wet bricks and stones, and the low-pitched insects are heard from the weeds in the corners, making the scenery even more bleak and desolate. .

In the middle of the yard, among a pile of scattered rocks, a gourd vine climbed on it. It was not so huge, only five or six meters long, but its root system was thick. It could be seen that it had lived for many years, but now the leaves It has withered and fallen, is sick, and will die completely if you look at it.

Mu Yan didn't dare to be sloppy, and hurriedly took out the immortal spring soil, and took out many other precious and rare things, and even a piece of flesh and blood of a god.

A group of people were silent, and countless people prayed. According to the ancient law, all of them looked very devout.

With a buzzing sound, the effect was astonishing.

This old vine, which was about to die, actually regained its vitality. The majestic vitality came, blazing like the sun, sweeping the world like a sea.

The sky and the earth trembled, and the runes flickered.

The Xeon's aura rose slowly, like a blazing sun, shining brightly on the entire Butian Pavilion.

In the sky, there are endless life breaths frantically gathering here, and finally rushing straight into the sky, turning into a shocking roar that silences all horses.

In the next moment, countless brilliance shone down, and the stars were also plundered.

The vision is too amazing, as if it can illuminate the blue sky for thousands of miles.

now.

On the mountain behind Liucun, Jiang Huai swayed thousands of willow branches, attracted by the violent vibration.

His eyes were deep, and he directly crossed the mountains and looked at a certain place far away.

High in the sky, a phantom of a plant composed of thousands of lights instantly caught his eyes.

It was an old vine, and at this moment, it seemed to have been washed away, and the whole body was crystal clear emerald.

Jiang Huai looked familiar, and vaguely remembered this episode.

Isn't it the Butian Pavilion that uses the power of the entire pavilion to revive its spirit sacrificial vines!
However, Jiang Huai remembered clearly that although Xiaobudian brought back the Immortal Spring, after all, the Immortal Spring was not a heaven-defying thing that could forcibly reverse life and death.

The reason why the scene is so shocking now is actually that the old vine used many natural materials and earth treasures to forcibly and deliberately do it, the purpose is to deter the enemies hiding in the dark.

"Although I didn't really live a second life, this old vine tree has lived to such a great age since ancient times. Although it is forced to return to the peak, it can still cause such a scene. I have to It’s amazing to say the least, it’s getting stronger and stronger!!”

Jiang Huai sighed.

Although he admired the spirit of the old vine, it was a pity that Butian Pavilion would still be destroyed in a short time.

Although it temporarily bluffed the group of hidden enemies, it is a pity that this trick can only be used once to show the enemy's strength. After one time, it was seen through by the Sky Swallowing Sparrow and gathered other strong men to attack Butian Pavilion forcibly.

Endless catastrophe is approaching, and all creatures are trying to enrich themselves to cope with the catastrophe.

And the essence formed after the death of that old vine is a first-class magic medicine, whether it is for some strong people or the forces behind it to cultivate Tianjiao, with the ability to surpass the world.

Such a good thing has naturally been stared at by some terrifying creatures.

Of course, in addition to this, there are also some who simply have enmity with Butian Pavilion, such as the old White Tiger King and so on.

There are also some who are purely taking advantage of the fire to rob. After seeing many strong men besieging the Butian Pavilion, many creatures are unwilling to be lonely and join in to carve up the treasures and treasures of the Butian Pavilion.

And so on, which eventually led to the demise of Butian Pavilion, and the majestic No. [-] force in the wilderness collapsed overnight.

But now that the Sky Swallowing Bird has already been suppressed and killed by him, and the old white tiger has been subdued by him, the ending may change slightly.

But Jiang Huai couldn't guarantee too much.

The most terrifying thing about karma is this, it can always be forcibly reversed to its original trajectory, and the Sky-swallowing Sparrow is gone, and there are other creatures that can supplement it.

As for whether to help, Jiang Huai never considered this issue.

Although he has successfully ignited the divine fire, and there are still a few days left in the paradise, he is not afraid of any existence.

But there is no connection between Butian Pavilion and him, and it has never been kind to him. He has no reason or reason to make a move.

In particular, if Butian Pavilion falls, it seems to be beneficial to Liu Village. So many disciples of Butian Pavilion who fled abroad can be absorbed into Liu Village.

Being able to be valued by Butian Pavilion, almost no one in the Pure Land is mediocre, and among some small forces, almost all of them are first-class arrogance. At that time, the faith value that can be brought will naturally be more.

Otherwise, if Butian Pavilion still existed, the people inside would naturally not come out.

We can only hope that those ferocious beasts will be more targeted when attacking Butian Pavilion, and not destroy this area.

Otherwise, he would have to do it if he didn't want to.

Withdrawing his mind, Jiang Huai sank into it again.

He calculated the time, and in a few days, it seems that the dragon egg can be summoned, and the rest are trivial matters, the big thing is the lottery!
……

Inside the Butian Pavilion, the breath of life turned into a huge beam of light, filling the entire Butian Pavilion.

The sacrifice spirit who was about to end his life was revived again, and the inside and outside of the pure land were filled with jubilation, and lights and festoons were everywhere.

As one of the parties involved, Xiaobudian was also very happy.

In the next few days, he often visited Lao Teng secretly, hoping that the strongest place of Butian Pavilion could give him some advice, and it would be best to teach him the complete Kunpeng treasure technique.

Although Lao Teng didn't have such supernatural powers, he still gave him a piece of extremely precious golden bone tool.

"Little boy, I'm going to die!"

On this day, the warm and gentle light shone through the leaves of the vines, and the shadows of the trees were mottled. The old vine suddenly spoke, which shocked the little one.

The bear child was surprised. The scene of worshiping the spirit in front of him was much better than before. His whole body was verdant and as bright as agate, with dazzling divine brilliance flowing. He was really like a god, majestic and inviolable.

In such a state, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you are going to hang up!
But this is the sacrifice spirit of Butian Pavilion, it is impossible to lie to him a little kid.

"Senior, are you really going to die?" Xiao BuDian asked uncertainly.

"Boy, there's no need for me to lie to you. The reason why I have a vision is nothing more than to frighten those who want to make a move, and to buy a little more time for Butian Pavilion. A new life!"

Lao Teng's voice was slow, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't see the slightest sadness.

"I have lived long enough from ancient times to the present. It is common sense that my life is exhausted. Even the Fountain of Youth is hard to defy the sky."

The vines crawled all over the ground, and the body of the old vines exuded brilliance, like the bright moonlight, which made people feel at ease.

"Little one, you are the only person that this old man can't see through. This old man has a few words to tell you, you need to listen carefully!"

In the breeze, the old vines swayed, and the vine leaves on their bodies made rustling noises, and many places had changed from green to gray again.

"Senior, tell me!" The little boy's expression became serious.

Ji Ling was on the verge of death, and it would definitely not be a trivial matter to leave a few words with him.

"The Great Wilderness is about to fall into chaos, it may begin with the Butian Pavilion, and it may end with the fall of the old man.

Little one, you must keep in mind that everything is imaginary in troubled times, and only when you become stronger can you survive! "Old Teng spoke leisurely, but what he said made Xiao Budian's face full of surprise and shock.

"Will the wasteland be in chaos?" Xiao BuDian was in a daze.

"It was a real mess!"

Lao Teng said, in the past few days, he has already noticed several eyes dormant in the sky, obviously he is going to wait for him to sit down completely, and secretly prepare for the coming catastrophe.

Fortunately, in the most critical period, with the help of the power of the fountain of youth in the sand, it briefly recovered to its peak state, temporarily deterring those young people.

But how long it can resist, Lao Teng has no idea in his heart.

"Senior, you just said that this chaos is likely to start from Butian Pavilion?"

Thinking back, Xiao Budian said seriously.

"If other gods take action, can this chaos be stopped?"

"Not only is the wasteland going to be chaotic, but any place in the nine heavens and ten places will be in chaos. It is an unprecedented catastrophe. No one can stop it, and no living beings can avoid it. The old man can foresee that by then, even the gods will be in large pieces. Fall!"

Lao Teng spoke slowly, with a weak voice, really like an old man in his twilight, who was slowly approaching the end of his life.

But it is still persisting, too persistent for several months, maybe several years, more than ten years... Carrying Butian Pavilion on its shoulders and continuing to walk down a certain distance.

This is the agreement between him and that man, until the end of his life.

"Then at least it can help Butian Pavilion resolve this crisis?"

The little one is a little sad.

Although he has not been in this pure land for too long, he obviously already has a certain affection for this place. Whether it is the elders or the ancestor Muyan, they all treat him well, and even teach him the art of thunder and lightning carefully.

"Maybe it can be resolved... But the chaos is coming, there is no god who will help the old man, and the old friend before the old man has already passed away in the long river of time, all this can only be resisted by ourselves.

If you can bear it, Butian Pavilion may still have some vitality, but if you can't bear it, there may never be the word Butian Pavilion in the wilderness again..."

Lao Teng sighed heavily.

He has lived from ancient times to the present, and the time is too long, even if the whereabouts of the friends he knows are either missing or turned into loess, if that is not the case, why should it be like this now? !

The little one also sighed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just when one person and one vine were silent.

A figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, the strange thing is that it is not a real body, and it is full of the charm of water.

It was an old man, dressed in a gray robe, his eyes were a little dull, and his figure fluctuated from far to near.

But the most impressive thing was the man's head, which was pierced by a black long sword, and black blood flowed continuously.

The old man appeared suddenly, one step at a hundred meters, and suddenly rushed to Lao Teng's body, crying directly.

Only the little ones could see this scene, even Lao Teng didn't notice it.

"Ghost!"

The little boy pursed his lips.

Inexplicably, the bear boy also became a little sad.

He rubbed his red eyes, suddenly.A figure popped up in my mind.

Willow village worships the spirit!

"The sacrificial spirit that protects Liu Village is a god. If it is willing to help, maybe Butian Pavilion can survive this crisis!"

The little boy feels more and more that he can give it a try. Liucun's sacrifice spirit is not only a god, but most importantly, it is very strong. It seems that it is not a false god, but a stronger existence!
If the opponent makes a move, not to mention 100%, but [-]% to [-]% can definitely turn things around.

"But the Western Region is so big, where can I find Liu Village?" Xiao Budian frowned, and was soon stumped by a new problem, frowning.

He asked himself that although he had a good relationship with Tuwazi and the others, like many other creatures who were looking for the location of Liucun, he also didn't know the exact location of Liucun.

The little brother named Tu Dequan is also true. Every time he makes a noise, he is invited to the village as a guest, but every time he doesn't say the exact location of the village, so he can't find the place he wants to go.

"Boy, what are you thinking about?" Lao Teng said, his voice was neither sad nor happy, as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of the world.

"I was worried, and finally found a solution to the problem, but I couldn't get in touch with that existence."

"Oh? That existence can solve it?" Lao Teng became a little interested.

"Senior, you don't know that there is a village called Liucun near here, and there is a god enshrined in the village, who is very powerful.

In particular, I have good friends with some people in the village. If I can find this village, I may be able to ask that god to help me, and I may be able to help Butian Pavilion survive this catastrophe. " Tuwazi said.

"The sacrificial spirit of Liucun is actually a god..." Old Teng was a little shocked.

Although he spends most of his time in deep sleep, he is not ignorant of external affairs.

For example, like Liucun, he knows a little bit, but not much. He only knows that many people in the Pure Land talk about it as a very mysterious force.

It's just that they never expected that the sacrificial spirit inside was actually a god.

This is astonishing, among other things, no matter how devout a group of people believe, it is impossible to support a god.

If there is such an existence, if you want to worship it as a sacrifice to the spirit, you need the power of the whole country to sacrifice to get a response. This is the eternal truth and order.

But why a small village can support the existence of priests like that, Lao Teng really can't figure it out.

What made it even more unexpected was that the child in front of him actually knew someone from that village.

　Beigua saves some manuscripts tonight, and must fulfill a promise.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)