Chapter 690
In the original trajectory, this willow tree had to take Shicun away when the ancient fierce beasts were fighting for the mountain treasure, which already proved her strength at this time.

If you don't enter the Venerable Realm, you can't stay.

But even so, Ying Zheng didn't dare to underestimate this willow tree, because she was a real fairy king before Nirvana, and she was also a giant among the fairy kings.

That is the existence that can truly dominate the heavens and the world, and the cycle of life and death in the world is only in one thought.

What's more, one of the main purposes of Ying Zheng's coming to this world is the way of worshiping spirits in this world, and this willow tree is the true pioneer of the way of worshiping spirits, and is revered by the world as the existence of ancestor worshiping spirits.

As for the scourge of darkness in this world, Ying Zheng didn't care, he was just a passerby after all, besides, it was too far away from him.

Even if Yingzheng's empire already has more than [-] small worlds, even if Yingzheng's own cultivation is invincible in the empire, but in such a collection of countless plane worlds, with its own complete time and space, the closest In the big world of the original world, Ying Zheng's strength is still not enough.

Even if he practiced the law of the ancestral dragon from the original world, in this world, he still has a long way to go.

Therefore, it is still a good relationship now. If this willow tree recovers a little or two of its strength, then this good relationship will be difficult to form.

It is safest to practice here before becoming truly strong.

So in the face of Liu Shu's thanks, Ying Zheng accepted it gladly.

When Yingzheng was observing the willow tree in front of him, this willow tree that had been cut off was also observing Yingzheng. She could feel the powerful breath of life from Yingzheng. It has not been developed, but his strong physical strength and soul strength have already made him enough to kill god-level powerhouses.

What really caught Liu Shen's attention was that she actually felt a trace of immortality in Ying Zheng's body, but in this world, who can truly be immortal?
Such a person is very strange. Could it be that he is also unable to re-cultivate Nirvana?Liu Shen thought to himself.

On the second day, the little one among the drunken mothers tore off the animal skin wrapped around her body in a daze, shaking her dazed head, only then did she realize who was on the stone table last night.

In front of him, the familiar figure was still there, and he was sitting cross-legged under the willow tree, the crystal willow branches were hanging down behind him, and inexplicable auras surrounded him.

With a majestic and domineering aura, in the eyes of the little one, I vaguely saw a black real dragon swimming in the void, stretching its body, attracting the vitality of the world, it seems to be some kind of amazing dragon in the evolution. The general supernatural powers.

The little boy opened his curious big eyes, and then danced with the black real dragon's rotation like Fuzhi's soul.

He could vaguely realize that the real black real dragon was a more powerful treasure technique of Suanni treasure technique.

In the small movements, he was integrated into the power of the black dragon and the real dragon, and everything seemed to be without any conflict.

"Huh...huh...ha." When the little boy was practicing his own boxing skills, a crystal dragon-shaped rune bloomed between his round fists.

The trace of Qiongqi life essence that he devoured yesterday was subconsciously and quickly refined by him, and his small body unexpectedly shone with golden light in the morning sun.

"This is a great fortune." The old village head who walked out of the room looked at the little one who was practicing boxing, and his old face was shocked with an unconcealable joy.

This lord seems to really like the little one, and it is also normal for the little one's talent to be favored by the strong.

Moreover, this adult seems to have a good temperament, and there is no tyrannical attitude of bullying at all.

"Ha." The little one let out a soft, milky voice, and punched the stone table in front of him. Golden ripples bloomed under the fist, and the stone table, which was as hard as iron, instantly turned into dust and floated on the ground. .

The little guy looked at the scene in front of him in shock, he was in a trance for a while, and he seemed to realize something at random, subconsciously looked at the grandfather of the village head who was looking at him with a shocked expression, his neck couldn't help shrinking.

As if he felt that he had made a big mistake, he hid behind the willow tree with a whoosh, and only poked his head out after a long time. Seeing that the villagers were busy preparing breakfast, they didn't notice him. Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

Naturally active, after dispelling the timidity in his heart, he turned his attention to Ying Zheng again. At this time, he found that the dragon surrounding Ying Zheng had disappeared, replaced by halos of light around him circulation.

There are Suanni, Qingluan, Suzaku, White Tiger, Zhenji, Golden Winged Peng...

In the sight of the little one, the groups of strange halos are combining with each other in different ways. In each combination, there seems to be different energy fluctuations. Sometimes it is the rotation of yin and yang, the chaos of time and space, and sometimes Earth, water, wind and fire reverse, chaos begins, and the five elements evolve again.

"My head is so dizzy." For a moment, the little one who only felt dizzy ran away quickly. At this time, he was already a little hungry.

In the old village head's room, Shi Feijiao and Shi Linhu looked at the old village head in front of them, and said solemnly: "What is that lord's plan? It stands to reason that we should be honored to have such a strong man by our side." Yes, but I don't know what's going on, but I feel terrified, afraid that some negligence will offend him." Shi Feijiao said with a wry smile.

"That lord should not have malicious intentions. I just saw Xiao Budian practicing a very powerful treasure technique by his side. It seems that he taught him." Shi Linhu said.

"Village chief, tell me, why does that lord favor Xiaobudian so much? Could it be that he is Xiaobudian's relative?" Shi Feijiao said in shock, thinking of a possibility.

"Maybe." The old village chief hesitated. The men and women who sent Xiaobudian here a few years ago were also like gods. Maybe, he really has a blood relationship with Xiaobudian.

"Dear ones?" Xiao BuDian, who walked outside the room at this time, recited this word silently, and a layer of mist unconsciously appeared in his big dark eyes.

In the stone village, although everyone is his relative, but in his little heart, he knows that he is different from the hairy boy and the slug, and he has no relatives.

"Is he really my relative?" The little boy subconsciously looked at the figure under the willow tree. There, there were colorful brilliance flowing, and green willow branches moving. There, there was something that made him want to get close to him from the bottom of his heart. breath.

(End of this chapter)

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