I picked up the scattered attributes

Guangling Sanren's mouth gaped open this time.

He just stared blankly at Feng Xia, never expecting it to turn out this way.

In a sense, it was Feng Xia who ruined his plans!

"Fellow Daoist...you...you...you...you..."

After an unknown amount of time, the old man finally let out a long breath. He winked at Feng Xia and suddenly chuckled hoarsely, "Fellow Daoist, since you ruined my plans, you should feel very guilty, right?"

"Hey, wait a minute, I know what you're going to say next!"

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Chapter 0828

"Fellow Daoist, we are destined to meet—"

"Wait, shut up! I know what you're going to say next!"

When Feng Xia saw a smile suddenly appear on the old man's lifeless face, he immediately sensed something was wrong. Damn, this scene looked so familiar!

Indeed, people can be more despicable than you imagine.

Just moments ago, he was sighing and lamenting that the life of Guangling Sanren was too tiring, with no relatives or friends, no longer having any attachment to the world, and not even worth trying to save.

But when the old man actually asked him for a favor, Feng Xia felt a headache coming on.

This wave...

It's like lifting a rock only to drop it on your own foot!

"Since you already know, there's no need for me to explain further."

At that moment, Guangling Sanren burst into laughter.

The Starry Sky Map that rose from behind his head burst forth with endless divine light, soaring into the sky, breaking through the restrictions on this secret land, and transforming into a mottled and endless starry sky, enveloping the Yangkong Great Swamp.

"what's the situation?"

"Is there some strange change in Yangkong Marsh?"

In the distance, a powerful figure noticed the anomaly, peered into the distance, and then exclaimed in astonishment, "This...this is?!"

From their perspective, Yangkong Marsh was a sea of ​​fire, or a blazing sun, burning endlessly as if it would never sink.

At that moment, they saw silver stars rise from the flames, bright and dazzling, transforming into a brilliant sea of ​​stars that surrounded the blazing sun, shining brightly and reaching the heavens!

"I can feel... the space itself is turbulent!"

"The Great Dao of Space is boiling; those stars are not stellar energy, but a condensation of spatial power!"

"No, I also sensed a strong aura of death, a mixture of grief and relief. A powerful expert who is proficient in the Great Dao of Space is about to perish!"

Soon, a powerful figure who had arrived exclaimed, "At least a near-godlike being!"

Upon hearing this, everyone became even more horrified.

The Great Dao of Space is extremely difficult to cultivate. Even if one enters the path, progress is often extremely difficult, and reaching a level close to godhood is as difficult as ascending to heaven!

Not to mention Nine Suns Star, even in the entire Southern Star Region, there are only a handful of demigods who are proficient in the Great Dao of Space!

"Who perished in the Yangkong Marsh?"

"The perception was interrupted as soon as it penetrated deep into the Yangkong Great Swamp. Immediately notify the others that they must not approach the Yangkong Great Swamp even a fraction of an inch before all the strange phenomena have subsided!"

"The chaotic field formed by the Sun Avenue and the Space Avenue is enough to easily devour any living being!"

Not long after, many more powerful figures realized what was happening and warned their subordinates, disciples, and others not to covet the legacy of that powerful figure.

Choosing the Yangkong Marshland as his burial site clearly indicated that he did not want anyone to approach him, nor did he want outsiders to covet his remains.

If we force things at this point, that powerful figure might not be completely dead yet, which could lead to even more terrible consequences!

"Fellow Daoist, this Starry Sea and Myriad Heavens Map... is yours!"

Guangling Sanren laughed loudly, and the strange phenomena in the sky slowly subsided, transforming into a star map about one foot square, which silently drifted into Feng Xia's hand.

Feng Xia raised her hand and slapped it away.

The star chart was rolled up into a scroll, twitched slightly a few times, and then forcefully inserted itself between Feng Xia's five fingers.

"...Damn it, I already told you I didn't want to take this job!"

"Fellow Daoist, your fingers aren't clenched tight enough."

Guangling Sanren chuckled hoarsely, "Moreover, this is only the first great gift I'm giving you, fellow Daoist. As for the second great gift, it's actually a secret..."

Old fox!

Feng Xia cursed inwardly.

It must be said that Guangling Sanren's words did indeed pique his curiosity.

Uncle Feng... I just love breaking down those so-called secrets!

"Originally, this secret was too great for me to spread, and I intended to take it with me to the Yellow Springs. However, after meeting you, my fellow Daoist, I suddenly changed my mind."

Feng Xia was stunned for a moment.

Guangling Sanren's expression suddenly became extremely serious, as if simply revealing that secret was a tremendous drain on him!

"The dead tree you see..."

"Wait! Fellow Daoist, what is this—"

"No... Hun Tian... Fruit Tree..."

After saying that sentence.

Suddenly, Guangling Sanren breathed his last. His raised hand slowly fell to the ground, and the smile in his eyes faded away, leaving only an inexplicable sorrow that permeated the world.

Feng Xia immediately fell silent.

In his perception, the old man's soul began to disintegrate, his immortal spirit falling into nothingness and into another unknown world.

Guangling Sanren has finally passed away, unable to withstand the ravages of time, and has departed this world.

In a moment of clarity, a look of relief appeared on the old man's face, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and he bid farewell to Fengxia from afar.

"Damn it, so after all this time, I'm actually the one on the first floor?"

Feng Xia stood there in a daze for a long time before finally muttering out a sentence.

You see, his initial intention was simply to see what kind of dangers were hidden within the gates of Qianqiu Valley, and if necessary, to eliminate them.

How did it end up with him taking over again?!

Wait a minute, if you think about it this way, he seems a bit like a nemesis of old men...

"This guy left so easily, leaving me with a mess out of nowhere. Was he really that sure I would accept it?"

Feng Xia thought for a moment and realized: "He didn't actually have any hope at all. If I didn't accept him, I could leave without any burden, and if I accepted him, I could leave without any pressure!"

Old fox!

Feng Xia cursed inwardly once again.

Only then did he recall the last words the recluse of Guangling had uttered to him before his death:

That dead tree isn't a Hun Tian Guo tree!

"This is really strange. No matter how you look at it, it's a Hun Tian Fruit Tree! Could the problem be inside the tree trunk?"

Feng Xia stepped forward and examined it repeatedly for a long time. Suddenly, he cautiously extended a wisp of his divine sense into the interior of the withered tree: "If it's not even the Hun Tian Fruit Tree, then his reason for plotting all this becomes easier to understand... Hmm, what is this!?"

Just then, his divine sense caught sight of something, and he immediately froze.

Inside the dead old tree, he actually saw a sapling!

"This sapling looks like—"

Feng Xia looked at it more and more familiarly. Suddenly, he raised his hand and looked at the back of his hand. On the back of his hand, there was a green sapling mark, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, emitting a mysterious glow.

Surprisingly, there was another sapling growing inside the trunk of the dead old tree.

Lush greenery, bursting with life!

"what's the situation?"

Feng Xia was also a little stunned for a moment. An old tree sprouting new buds?

So what is the origin of this sapling?

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Chapter 0829

What I have to admit is...

In that instant, at least a dozen words flashed through Feng Xia's mind:

An old tree is rejuvenated, a withered tree comes back to life, an old man pushes a cart... cough cough.

"It's not the Hun Tian Fruit Tree, it should be referring to this little sapling."

Feng Xia stared at it intently for a long time, then finally shook her head with a strange expression: "What the hell is this..."