The Golden Crow Burns the Sky

Chapter 11 Return to Huosang, the Sacred Tree Returns to Heart

In the end, the Supreme in the forbidden area chose to be patient and did not show his true self to fight with the Supreme of the world.

Likewise, Xuan Hui did not set foot in Beidou to further challenge the fragile nerves of several forbidden areas.

However, almost every discerning person can be sure that the current Golden Crow Supreme will definitely go to war with the Forbidden Zone of Life in the future, and the ancient war between gods is likely to break out completely in this life.

Even if the leader of the Golden Crow clan is willing to endure, the underworld, the immortal tombs, and the ruins of gods will probably not give up easily. They will definitely take action at the critical moment and deliver a shocking blow to the supreme being of the time!
For a moment, a tense atmosphere permeated the entire starry sky. All living beings were afraid of the possibility of dark turmoil, but at the same time they expected the supreme being of the time to win and wipe out the forbidden area. For a moment, their attitudes were very conflicted.

Naturally, all this had no effect on Xuan Hui. After this shocking confrontation ended, he returned to Huosang Star and began to retreat.

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After eliminating all distractions, Xuan Hui finally had time to study the Fusang sacred tree.

At this moment, the sacred tree that symbolized the sun was right in front of Xuan Hui, its branches and leaves swaying in the wind. It was six feet tall, golden in color, and surrounded by red-gold fire. It was the golden flame of the sun, which contained the power of destruction and creation. At its peak, it could injure a quasi-emperor, and was extremely terrifying.

Looking at the sacred tree, Xuan Hui reached out and touched the trunk of the sacred tree. As Xuan Hui touched it, golden runes gradually emerged on the Fusang sacred tree, flowing with five-colored luster, and appeared in front of Xuan Hui.

This is the manifestation of the original power contained in Fusang. Just like the runes engraved on the true bones of mythical beasts and immortal birds, it is the embodiment of the Fusang tree's solar way.

Undoubtedly, this can be regarded as the most orthodox and standardized explanation of the sun, without any subjective color, and it has great reference value to Xuanhui.

Therefore, Xuanhui carefully comprehended the emerging Fusang Sun Dao, compared it with his own Dao, and examined his own Dao fruit.

The result was naturally quite satisfactory, as Xuan Hui's Taoism had already reached perfection - he took the Golden Crow as the starting point, and after integrating many contents, he finally expounded it based on the sun.

Like the Sun Saint Emperor, Xuan Hui specializes in the way of the sun, but the fruit of his path is not limited to the sun. Instead, he encompasses everything with the sun, to the extreme.

At this moment, what he cared about was only the purest part of the Sun Principle of the Fusang Sacred Tree.

After a moment, Xuan Hui finished his understanding and looked at the hibiscus tree in front of him. He suddenly spoke.

"Why are you afraid of me, old tree? You just didn't say a word. Do you think I can eat your tree?"

As we all know, the elixirs of immortality are all spiritual and wise. Except for the difficulty of practicing and the long lifespan, they are almost the same as other creatures.

Perhaps because of their long-term loneliness, many immortal medicines even love to talk with living beings, and when they meet extreme people, they will actively follow them in order to seek protection.

But since the Fusang sacred tree fell into Xuanhui's hands, the tree has indeed never spoken a word, which is quite rare.

This also puzzled Xuan Hui, so the tone of his voice was very subtle, and it was difficult to tell whether it was a teasing tone or a hint of dissatisfaction.

Hearing this, the Fusang tree shuddered with fear and quickly replied with its divine thoughts.

"Your Majesty, I am simply intimidated by your majesty and dare not speak for the moment. I have absolutely no intention of disrespecting you!"

"If I have offended you, please forgive me. I am willing to pay you back with my own branches. I beg for your forgiveness!"

It would have been fine if the hibiscus tree didn't speak, but once it spoke, it was like a machine gun, talking continuously without giving anyone a chance to interrupt.

Hearing this, Xuan Hui raised his eyebrows slightly. Isn't this Fusang sacred tree a little too timid?
Moreover, you can't see it from the surface, but from the sound, this Fusang sacred tree does look a bit old, like an elderly person.

Just by listening, Xuan Hui had already imagined the image of an octogenarian with white hair and beard. This made Xuan Hui unable to bear to tease it anymore.

"Forget it. I never meant to blame you. You don't have to worry." "Thank you for your magnanimity, Your Majesty!"

The Fusang tree responded immediately, fearing that it would arouse Xuanhui's dissatisfaction again.

After a pause, Xuan Hui continued to ask.

"Your voice sounds quite loud. Perhaps it has been around for a long time?"

"Replying to Your Majesty, it is true. Since I met the Holy Emperor, I have only achieved Nirvana once. Now I have been in this world for more than a million years."

The hibiscus tree is still trembling. I wonder if it is because of the previous battle and confrontation?
It seems that the battle between himself and the restricted area really scared the old tree.

"That's fine."

Xuan Hui waved his hand. He would not embarrass a tree, even if the tree had intelligence, was the legendary elixir of immortality, and had existed for more than a million years.

Then, Xuan Hui said to the Fusang sacred tree.

"As you can see, I am still in my prime, and I don't need you to prolong my life. You don't need to worry about being reborn in my hands."

After listening to Xuan Hui's words, Fusang Shu was just breathing a sigh of relief when he heard the former continue.

"There is just one thing. This time, I want to study a method, and I need to borrow your original solar essence."

"This won't hurt your life, so don't worry. Just stay with me for the next few years."

After hearing these words, Fusangshu's heart felt like it was on a roller coaster, up and down.

From tension to fear, and then to relaxation, shock, and slight relief, this old tree that has lived for a long time really experienced the feeling of a heartbeat.

Finally, when it heard that the Supreme One only needed some immortal essence and would not harm its life, it breathed a sigh of relief.

What kind of person is the Supreme Supreme? He would never cheat a small Fusang tree. In other words, its life is now guaranteed, and it even has the protection of an imperial figure.

This can be considered a happy event for the old tree in front of us!

As for the mere essence of the immortal way, what is there to be fuss about?
It is the elixir of immortality, it is a hibiscus tree!
Could it be that this concerns the original essence of immortality and longevity? Would I have a chance to keep it under the hands of other emperors and kings?
Stop dreaming!

For the Fusang tree, this price in exchange for the protection of the Supreme is already too small to be any smaller. If it were to take advantage of Qiao again, it would probably be an act of seeking death and not knowing what is good for it.

Therefore, at this moment, the branches of the Hibiscus tree drooped slightly, as if in a salute, and they were praising it.

"Thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty. I am willing to follow you and listen to your teachings."

Xuan Hui was naturally satisfied with the old tree's "righteousness". It seemed that his personal charm was not inferior to that of the Sun Saint Emperor. So the Fusang Sacred Tree took the initiative to come to him.

Therefore, he nodded modestly, and then gave his response.

"can."

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