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

Chapter 141

The village is quiet and peaceful, with smoke rising from the kitchen, mixed with the smell of food, and the laughter of children and the complacency of the elderly can still be faintly heard in the air.

"Got home!"

On the back of the bird, Lin Zhuang and the others were excited. They had gained a lot by going out this trip, and they carried a lot of treasures all over them.

Especially in the Fenbaoya Stone Forest, at least they had to dig out no less than a hundred weapons, which can be called getting rich overnight.

Although most of the weapon blades have become dilapidated with the passage of time, many of them still retain the slightest residual prestige, which is very extraordinary.

Several people couldn't wait to share it with everyone, but they didn't know what happened to the remnant Feng Luan just now.

Feng Luan calmed down, leaned over and rushed down, although he tried his best to restrain himself, but still raised a strong wind, which disturbed the villagers passing by.

"What the hell is that, it's so big?"

"Whatever it is, come to our village and prepare boiling water for a while!"

Some villagers licked the corners of their mouths and couldn't help drooling. This Feng Luan really looked too fat, and it was tender and juicy, and it was a top-quality meat delicacy.

Feng Luan, who had just landed, staggered suddenly, and almost collapsed on the ground from fright. As expected of a village where gods are worshipped, the folk customs are really sturdy enough!
"Hahaha, everyone is back safely!"

Old man Lin walked over. Although he was old, his eyes were sharp enough. He directly spotted Lin Zhuang and others on the back of the bird, and he couldn't help but smiled.

"Father!"

"Grandpa, the village chief..."

Several people hurriedly jumped off the bird's back and went up to say hello cordially.

"How are you doing, everyone, how did you gain from this trip?" Old man Lin was amiable, with a big smile on his face.

"I'm not bragging, Grandpa Lin, this time the harvest is definitely a huge one, an unprecedented bumper harvest!" Tuwazi patted his chest and said vowedly.

While speaking, he directly opened the animal skin bag, and poured out a lot of things in a bang bang bang bang, no matter whether it was useful or not, it was almost piled up like a hill.

"Oh, it's quite a lot, it's a lot!" Old man Lin stroked his beard, feeling more and more frightened. In just a short while, he had actually seen several really good things.

"Brother Zhuang, this stupid bird looks like it has a lot of meat, isn't it just for the brothers?"

In the distance, a man who was in the hunting team with Lin Zhuang came, came to Feng Luan and kept looking back and forth, the intent in his eyes was almost self-evident.

During this short period of time, everyone has already begun to consider whether to steam or bake for a while, and they have also discussed the specific cooking steps, which completely frightened this ferocious remnant to shrink to one place, for fear that this group of men Will really sharpen the knife and rush to the fat bird.

"Go, go, this is a remnant. It is my future mount. You actually want to stew and eat meat. I will stew you first!"

Lin Zhuang joked with a smile and dismissed everyone.

After taking out all the treasures, Lin Zhuang and the others chatted with Old Man Lin and hurried up the mountain, and took out the little golden dragon that had been transformed into the Fountain of Youth.

They suspect that this thing is of great use to Lord Liu Shen, after all, it is the fountain of youth that symbolizes the majestic power of life.

But very helpless, Jiang Huai really doesn't need this thing, his lifespan is endless, eternal life in eternity, old age is a word that will never appear for him.

Finally, under Jiang Huai's suggestion, Lin Zhuang put the little golden dragon into a natural jade cave.

...

"Is this a village dedicated to gods?"

On the other side, the old White Tiger King was released by Tuwazi a long time ago, and now he is taking a walk in a place to get acquainted with the place where he will live in the future.

But the more we walked, the more strange this old white tiger felt.

This village looks too ordinary, at least from the outside, it is no different from other villages, and it is easy to connect with the supreme god.

However, when the old white tiger felt the energy and blood surging from the villagers, the beast king with extraordinary experience was dumbfounded, with a shocked expression on his face.

If it didn't feel wrong, every energy and blood of the villagers who came and went was as majestic as the sea, even young children even had a huge strength of several thousand catties, which shocked the White Tiger King.

This kind of thick qi and blood, even the descendants of those ancient fierce birds and ancient beasts are nothing more than this!

The White Tiger King was so frightened that he didn't dare to move around anymore.

...

In the blink of an eye, several days of effort have passed away in a flash.

For the past few days, Liu Village has been as quiet as usual, with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, but the outside has indeed already turned upside down.

A small village actually used gods as sacrifices, enshrined the gods, and was protected by the gods. This news spread throughout the whole wilderness in an instant like the howling wind in the wilderness.

A group of people scrambled to tell, and another group of people traveled thousands of miles into the Western Regions, just to find the whereabouts of Liucun again.

The scale was even more spectacular and shocking than last time. The black and black heads moved in the mountains and forests, but in the end they still left the scene lonely without any gains.

……

at this time.

Inside Butian Pavilion, behind the mountain.

The mountains stand tall and magnificent.

Looking from a distance, a round of buildings as huge as the sun is majestic and motionless.

It was an altar, the bottom of which was suspended in the air, supported by thirteen white jade stone pillars as high as three feet, ancient and magnificent.

Just around the altar, there is a sturdy old man standing there.

It is the ancestor Mu Yan, the owner of the Butian Pavilion today.

Ancestor Mu Yan's complexion was deep and his eyes were deep. After a while, he couldn't help but sighed, as if he had aged several years in an instant.

As one of the few ancestors of Butian Pavilion, he is more aware of the current situation of this behemoth than anyone else.

Although it still looks like the sun is shining, standing in the middle of the vast wilderness and being the number one force in the world, but he knows very well in his heart that this is nothing but the last glory before the building is about to collapse.

The reason why Butian Pavilion was able to shake the wilderness was not because of his ancestor Mu Yan, nor the many elders in the pavilion, but also the owner of the pavilion, but the spirit sacrificial vine that has been worshiped for thousands of years.

It is precisely because of the presence of the divine vines that Butian Pavilion can reach its present position.

But now, Shenvine's lifespan is irresistibly coming to an end, and time is running out. Once the sacrifice spirit falls, it will be difficult for him to sail alone.

The grumpy patriarch had a heavy face at the moment and sighed heavily.

The old vine is about to sit down, and the rest of the so-called background is still passing away in decline. If this continues, Butian Pavilion will collapse sooner or later, and become a joke in his mouth.

"Old Ancestor, Shi Hao is back!"

At this moment, someone reported that it was Elder Zhuo Yun who was in charge of recruiting disciples, and Elder Tao Ye who was in charge of leading the Baiduan Mountain team this time, were all powerful figures in Butian Pavilion.

"Let him come here!" Mu Yan hurriedly said.Baiduan Mountain and his party, he once deliberately made Xiao BuDian pay attention to the fountain of youth in that small world.

The Spring of Immortality is a divine object, which can revive a dying life.

There is even a very high probability that Jiling can be brought back to life, a dead tree can regenerate, and live a second life in the ruins. He intends to use this to resurrect Lord Jiling!
"Senior, I'm back!"

Soon, Xiao BuDian hurried over with a serious look on his face.

"How?" Patriarch Mu Yan looked expectant.

"The Fountain of Youth has not been found, but there is a lot of silt watered by the spring water!" Xiao BuDian said.

"That's fine, even though it's sand, it must definitely have a trace of the characteristics of the Fountain of Youth!!!"

Patriarch Mu Yan pondered for a moment and said,

　There is also the explosion that I promised everyone, yes, Beigua has not forgotten.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)