World of Immortals

Chapter 33—Colorful Holy Tree

King Qin Guang was so bold that he signaled Xiao Chen to move forward together. Anyway, I have come here, and there is nothing terrible. Xiao Chen moved forward with them and walked into the stone forest.

Is the bright Holy Dragon. Watching this behemoth up close, I feel even more powerful and terrifying. The huge dragon body is cast like silver, and it is surrounded by a layer of sacred light, which makes this stone forest look gorgeous.

During the battle between the Bright Saint Dragon and the Fallen Angel, there was once a person, but at that time the light was flying all over the sky. Xiao Chen failed to see his human posture and appearance. Now looking at this huge silver mountain-like dragon body, it is difficult to transform It is connected with the silhouette of the sky.

The Bright Saint Dragon ’s posture is a little strange. The silver dragon wings are tightly gathered behind, the hind legs are kneeling, and the front claws are on the ground. It is more appropriate to say that it is a pious kneel than a prostrate. The corner touches the ground.

And it actually fell into a deep sleep like this, judging by its expression, it seemed very pious and satisfied!

How is this going?

Suddenly, Xiao Chen found that Guangsheng Shenglong was kneeling in front of him, and there seemed to be a faint glow of light flowing in the stone forest. He and three skeletons bypassed the silver holy dragon and came to the stone forest four or five meters in front of the dragon head.

A small tree with a high slap, only two leaves, surrounded by colorful brilliance, rooted in the stone forest, revealing a burst of vitality.

The magical little tree!

Although the palm is high, anyone who sees it for the first time will think it is a small tree, not a flower! The thick "trunk" of the thumb, meandering and winding like a dragon, does not give a childish feeling at all, on the contrary there is a vigorous state, there are thousands of years of vicissitudes of ancient trees!

The middle part of the curved trunk is a black leaf, shining in dark light, as if carved out of black jade, crystallized and brilliant. At the top of the trunk, there is a newly spitting young leaf, the color is actually milky white, as if carved from sheep fat jade, crystal clear and translucent, Xia Hui lingering, unspeakable wonder.

The same strain actually gave birth to two colors of **** leaves, which is really amazing. Moreover, there are other colored awns, which wrap around the small trees, people have to wonder, if the leaves are regenerated, will there be no new colors?

The little tree is so amazing, it looks like a seedling full of infinite vitality, and it is like an ancient relic with endless vicissitudes.

Three skeletons, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Xiao Chen together, and finally signal him ... dig the small tree away!

Xiao Chen shook his head again and again, this **** tree is so extraordinary, if the roots were dug out, would n’t it be a violent disaster. Besides, now that you are on Dragon Island, where can you transplant it?

The three skeletons saw him not moving, the reincarnation king would have to dig with his hands and feet, and the kings of Qin Guang and Yan Luo would also have to do it.

Xiao Chen hurriedly stopped them, the last bite his teeth, dig it! Rather than let them spoil them, he might as well do it. The sacred dragons of the light have to worship the small tree that they worship. If they want to come, they can never be mortals.

After digging with great care, even with a large handful of soil, Xiao Chen successfully dug out the glorious trees, and rushed out of the valley without looking back.

The three skeletons are more like thieves, and they follow the escape.

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The world of eternal life, the vast South China Sea, the turbulent blue waves and the magnificent waves.

Dragon Island is like a green pearl deep in the sea. The island is green, lush, and full of infinite vitality. Towering ancient trees and thousand-year-old vines can be seen everywhere. The roar of wild beasts is one after another. This is an ancient island that has been sealed for endless years.

Holding a palm tree with a high slap in his hand, Xiao Chen quickly rushed out of the valley. His body was radiating like a flame, beating like a flame, and the speed was almost to the extreme, leaving a residual image among the mountains and forests. Death swamp.

The three skeletons also fled all the way. They seemed to feel that something would happen, so they flew back and watched secretly.

In the swamp, Gu Musen, blocked the sunlight, making it very dark. Looking at the three skeletons that came later, Xiao Chen was suspicious. How could these three undead creatures panic? There will be nothing.

No matter how he doubted it, it was difficult to communicate with the three skeletons. He tried several times to inquire, but King Qin Guang, King Yan Luo, and King Samsara shook their heads and waved their hands. After reaching the swamp, their nervousness disappeared.

Xiao Chen did not think that the three skeletons were simple in mind. Since they saw them pretending to be dead bones and insidiously ambushing Gu Luo, they have positioned them as equal intelligent creatures.

Looking at their various performances today, it seems that they knew the existence of the God Tree before, but why should they do it today? Suddenly, Xiao Chen couldn't help but shudder, these three guys wouldn't be so insidious, is it the so-called transplanting flowers and planting stolen goods, so that the bright holy dragon that fell to Dragon Island today only acts as a scapegoat? The tree of God seems to be a thing of the Lord!

In the dark marshland, the divine little tree with a high slap, surrounded by the colorful radiance, circulated with gorgeous brilliance, the winding "trunk" is as vigorous as a dragon, two jade leaves of different colors, crystal clear, **** Shining.

Now, the most important thing is to plant this sacred seedling, if you let these celestial bodies wither and die, it is really a sin. But where is it appropriate? Xiao Chen was embarrassed for a while, and he died in the Jedi with sullen gloom, and he was ashamed at night ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ was very unsuitable.

Surrounded by three skeletons, they seemed to care about the sacred tree. The three bone claws were stretched out at the same time, and they even wanted to take off the blade that was as clear as black jade. Xiao Chen hurriedly stopped them, and it was a real disaster. These three skeletons were really speechless.

Seemed to know that Xiao Chen was worried about planting the sacred tree, and the reincarnation king pulled his sleeve to signal him to follow into the swamp. Walking to a secret dark place, the three skeletons randomly pointed to a large tree, and then to the sacred seedlings.

Seeing Xiao Chen puzzled, King Qin Guang simply took Xiao Chen's hand and asked him to put the holy tree on top of the giant tree. An amazing thing happened at this time. The crystal-clear roots of the small tree protruded out of the soil that Xiao Chen was holding, and then they even showed the colorful awns and took root in the trunk of the ancient wood!

Now Xiao Chen can be sure that the three skeletons had definitely seen this little tree before, otherwise it would not be possible to understand the gods so much.

The ray of light lingered, and in the dark woodland, there was no longer a ghost, and a small tree with a big slap made it bright.

And at this time, a dragon roar came from a few miles away. Xiao Chenteng leaped above the canopy of towering ancient trees, and looked far, and found that the sound source was from the valley where the small tree was dug. The bright Shenglong seemed to be in trouble, and the sound of the dragon screamed through the sky.

In the swamp of death, three skeletons had a strange tacit understanding at this moment. The three of them quickly separated and fell down beside the pile of bones in the swamp. They didn't move at all, just like ordinary bones.

Seeing all this, Xiao Chen was stunned and completely speechless, and the three skeletons were actually pretending to be dead. At the same time, he already understood that, as if it were a guess, the three skeletons had long known the existence of the sacred seedlings. This time it seemed that the Holy Saint Dragon had become a scapegoat ... three insidious skeletons who knew how to make money ...