Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 263 The Divine Trace Tree

Although Chen Yuan has never learned the art of Gu, it is not difficult to refine the spirit-defying dragon with A Yue's guidance.

"Gu magic is quite interesting."

Sensing the sense of closeness conveyed by the Bending Flying Dragon, Chen Yuan reached out and touched the two long tentacles on its head.

"This spirit-defying dragonfly is just the lowest level of Gu insects. They don't even need to devour each other. They don't even count as skin in terms of Gu magic."

Ah Yue said, folding his hands on the window sill, looking out the window at the tree crowns swaying in the wind:

"Before the Feilian tribe was annexed, there was also a secret Gu technique that could assist the Gu master in understanding the spiritual power of wind."

"Unfortunately, after the tribe was annexed, the charm of the totem disappeared, and the secret Gu technique also lost its effect."

Chen Yuan sat down, lifted her up and placed her on top of him:

"If you successfully capture the God-Restoring Tree and your Fei Lian tribe's totem is revived, this secret technique can also be restored."

Chen Yuan's intimate gesture made Ah Yue's heart feel warm. She leaned back, pressed her face against Chen Yuan's neck and said "um".

Gently rubbing his palms, Chen Yuan said while doing things:

"Speaking of totem resuscitation, I'm also quite curious about the totems tattooed on your body by the Witch Clan."

A Yue breathed heavily: "You also want to tattoo a totem?"

After a pause, she turned around.

Strong arms wrapped around Chen Yuan's neck, pulled his head to his chest and whispered:

"You don't have the blood of the witch clan, and you have fire spiritual roots, so you can't draw a totem."

As she spoke, her arms were slightly strengthened, and her eyes were like spring water:

"However, if you and I leave an heir, our children can ignore the problem of spiritual roots."

Chen Yuan's mouth was full, and it took him a while before he raised his head and said:

"With your level of cultivation and mine, I'm afraid it won't be easy to leave an heir."

"Try it."

A Yue murmured softly and pressed Chen Yuan down.

Chen Yuan lay down and said seriously:

"Seriously, I want to see the process of tattooing totems."

"why?"

"I want to carve the formation into my body."

"Engrave the formation into the body?" Ayue breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and said slightly with a trembling body:

"When we tattoo the totem on our bodies, we rely on the power of our own bloodline, combined with the spirit-grain grass and ancient dance, to obtain the blessings of the totem itself."

After a pause, she continued to squirm:

"In other words, the witchcraft power we obtain comes from the totem true spirit from the upper world."

"The true totem spirit of the upper realm?"

Chen Yuan kept a serious expression and folded his hands behind his head:

"It means that all the totems worshiped by your witch clan are true spirits living in the upper world?"

"Well, some of them may not be the original and oldest true spirits, but as long as they awaken the true spirit bloodline, the Grain Spirit Grass and Chonggu Dance can pass on our worship and faith."

Speaking of this, Ah Yue lowered her hands to support Chen Yuan, and squeezed out a bottomless ravine in front of Chen Yuan's eyes:

"If you want to carve the formation into your body, without the blessing of the true spirit, I'm afraid it won't have any spiritual charm, unless, ah..."

"Unless what?"

Chen Yuan spoke seriously, as if he was not the one who exerted the force.

Ah Yue pinched him, licked her dry red lips and said:

"Unless you can engrave a formation with an array spirit, and the formation with an array spirit is at least a fifth-level formation, so that the formation can produce aura and exert magical effects, otherwise it won't have much effect. "

"Fifth-level formation, formation spirit..."

Chen Yuan's thoughts were racing, and when an idea was about to be formed in his mind, A Yue sped up.

"Humph!"

He immediately turned over and became the master, and started the dual cultivation technique created by him and the Aurora Ape.

A Yue's melodious voice echoed in the thatched house, but no trace of the chaotic Five Elements Ecstasy could be heard.

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In the largest wooden house in the Iron Department.

The middle-aged man put down the carving knife, shook his head and said:

"It's been less than five days since the Rising Wind Sun, and you're still staying near Changfeng Forest. Ah Yue, Ah Yue, you've disappointed me so much."

After that, he sent a message to the Tushen Realm people in the tribe.

Just after he told them to keep an eye on the tribe and he was going out for a while, the spiritual consciousness covering the south of Qilian Mountain suddenly noticed that the chaotic five elements formation had disappeared.

A Yue and Yuan Chen were holding hands, and they appeared within the scope of his consciousness, looking like glue.

"Let's go, let's go take a look near the eye of the sea first, and then turn to the east."

"Okay." Ayue responded softly, and then moved south with Chen Yuan.

The leader of the Bati tribe was stunned for a moment when he saw this. He was about to set off to kill A Yue and Yuan Chen, but he hesitated.

Divine consciousness continued to envelope the two of them. As they watched them move southward and away from Changfeng Forest, the murderous intent in their eyes slowly subsided.

After the two of them had completely moved away from the scope of his consciousness, the bone sculpture he carved with his own hands continued to move southward due to the induction.

He nodded slightly, as if he had put down something on his mind:

"Just leave, there will be no more Fei Lian Department in the future."

He muttered to himself and did not transmit the message to the previous Tu Shen realms.

Pick up the carving knife and continue carving.

In the mountains south of the Qilian Mountains, in a low mountain less than fifty miles away from Changfeng Forest.

The figures of Chen Yuan and A Yue were clearly here, their expressions slightly condensed, ready to take action at any time.

A full quarter of an hour later, A Yue looked slightly relaxed and looked sideways at Chen Yuandao;

"Your phantom clone talisman is really mysterious. It can actually be hidden from the detection of the earthly immortal's consciousness."

"The shortcoming is also big. Once it exceeds the range of your and my spiritual consciousness, we can no longer perceive the situation of the clone. We can only let it follow the final instructions."

"What a shortcoming, it allows us to escape under the eyes of the Earth Immortal, and its value is about the same as those death talismans."

A Yue excitedly hugged Chen Yuan's neck:

"In five more days, we can enter Changfeng Forest. With so many people around then, the old guy will definitely be too afraid to take action."

"When we get the God-Restoring Tree, we can use your clone talisman to distract the attention of others. This will be a sure thing!"

Hey, hey, hey, don't put up a flag whenever you get excited.

Chen Yuan complained in his heart and suddenly felt something bad.

Seeing that A Yue still wanted to speak, Chen Yuan quickly reached out and covered her mouth:

"Okay, okay, before the matter is decided, don't think too simply. After all, it is an Earth Immortal. Maybe there are some methods that you and I don't know about."

"Yes." A Yue calmed down her excitement, then hugged Chen Yuando and said:

"Then there are about five days left, what should we do?"

"Practice."

"it is good."

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On the other side, Ji Dian followed the causal perception of the rancid smell on his body and came to the gate of Sherimen Mountain.

Standing under the door number of Sheri Gate, he grabbed a handful of sweat mud from his body, smeared it on the cattail leaf fan and waved it.

After watching the foul-smelling black smoke drift into the Sun Gate and then fly out in the direction of the Five Poison Sect, he immediately moved away.

On the top of a mountain in Sherimen, a sturdy old man opened his eyes.

The extremely penetrating gaze seemed to pass through many formations and looked directly at the sky above the house number in front of the mountain gate.

In the void, Tian Brahma Arhat's smile froze slightly, and he clasped his hands in the direction of the Shooting Sun Gate and said:

"The poor monk Tianfan passed by the treasure land and had no intention of disturbing the donor. Please don't be surprised."

After saying this, he also moved away.

The old man on the top of Sheri Gate narrowed his eyes and then said:

"The Sun of the Rising Wind is coming, and all the monks from the Western Region are here. Hengshan, you take the Sunset Bow to Changfeng Forest."

"Yes, ancestor!"

A long-haired man moved over, took a large black bow from the old man's hand, and then moved away.

At the same time, all the large and small sects in the southern territory, and those with two or more god-transformation stages in their sects, all had people in the god-transformation stage rushing to Changfeng Forest.

Four days later, less than half a day before the Rising Wind Sun, the outside of Changfeng Forest was already crowded with people.

In the sky above Changfeng Forest, the earthly immortals from various sects also stretched out their spiritual consciousness and shrouded the place.

Chen Yuan and A Yue, disguised with phantom clones, were also standing in the crowd at this moment.

Looking at this woodland where ironwood grew, Chen Yuan couldn't help but sigh secretly. The creation of heaven and earth is really strange, and it can actually give birth to such a place.

The movement of gold is strong in Changfeng Forest, and the trees inside are not ordinary trees, but ironwoods.

The bone-breaking wind whistling in the forest is a strong wind formed by the combination of the power of wind and metal.

Once ordinary people get close, their flesh and blood will be blown off.

Even if the golden elixir comes here, one must be careful and maintain the protective divine light at all times.

And on the Sun of Rising Wind, the bone-crushing wind here will turn into the bone-crushing divine wind, which even Nascent Soul will find it difficult to resist.

Therefore, almost everyone who comes here is a person who has transformed into a god.

The few Nascent Souls, all of whom were extremely strong, came together under the leadership of their elders.

Just like Chen Yuan and A Yue, A Yue pretended to be a middle-aged man, and Chen Yuan pretended to be a sturdy young man.

"Wu Lan and the others are here too."

At this time, A Yue's message fell into Chen Yuan's ears.

Following her gaze, she saw Wu Lan standing with three men from the Tushen Realm of the Iron Department.

"With four of them, the Iron Department is indeed very strong."

A Yue snorted, and then said via voice:

"There are also people from the Sun Gate. The one on the left with the big black bow is the Daozi of the Sun Gate. He went to the Middle Realm during the Golden Age."

"Taoist Hengshan?"

Chen Yuan immediately looked sideways and saw the man carrying a big bow with long hair shawl and a body as strong as an ox.

And the big bow on his shoulder gave off a heart-stopping feeling.

Because of this, there was an open space around Taoist Hengshan, and no one dared to come near him.

"You know him?"

A Yue looked sideways at Chen Yuan with some doubts, but saw Chen Yuan shaking his head slightly and saying to her:

"I've only heard of this person, but this is the first time I've seen him."

A Yue nodded, not surprised by this explanation.

After all, Taoist Hengshan had participated in the Golden Age, and it was normal for him to be famous.

She scanned her consciousness again, looking for people who might pose a threat to her and Chen Yuan later.

Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows and sent a message to Chen Yuandao again:

"It's surprising that this time on the Rising Wind Sun, a monk actually came."

Chen Yuan blinked, followed A Yue's gaze, and saw a skinny monk with oily hair and dirty face, and dirty monk clothes.

His heart trembled, and he sensed some kind of causal connection from this monk.

There was no need for him to ask aloud, the voice of turtle divination sounded in his heart:

"This monk has a huge cause and effect with you. Even my secret can't stop him. He is here for you."

"A monk who has a great cause and effect with me? But I have never seen it..."

Halfway through what Chen Yuan was chanting in his heart, he looked at the skinny monk and suddenly looked familiar.

The next moment, he remembered that when he was asking about the death of the nun, there was a monk watching from the side.

It's just that the monk that day had a normal body shape and was cleanly dressed. He was not so skinny and dirty, and his cultivation level was not that high.

"It turns out it's him. He owes me a favor, but he wants to seek revenge from me."

Chen Yuan remembered what Qinglian told him, nodded slightly and sent a message to Ayue:

"This monk is a problem. Try to avoid him later."

"Ah."

Although A Yue was a little curious, she also knew that this was not the time to ask, so she responded and said no more.

His consciousness continued to spread out, observing the people around him.

In fact, not only her, but other transformed gods are also spreading their spiritual consciousness to check the people around them.

Thinking about whether to fight or retreat if we encounter them later.

Time passed, and half a day passed by in a flash.

When a certain star position in the sky overlaps with the big sun, the pingu wind in the long wind forest begins to whir, and changes from an invisible wind to a dazzling white wind.

The wind blew against the ironwood trees in the forest, making the leaves tinkle.

In silence, the number of people outside Changfeng Forest was reduced by half.

"Walk."

A Yue grabbed Chen Yuan and moved in with him.

She did not show a totem, but the yellow-green breeze surrounded her body, forming a cyclone that enveloped her and Chen Yuan.

The Bone-Pinting Divine Wind approaches and is immediately assimilated by the cyclone.

"There is not much movement after the birth of the Divine Tree, and the divine consciousness cannot spread too far in the bone-crushing divine wind, so I have to rely on your Spiritual Flying Dragon."

A Yue spoke softly, her eyes scanning the surroundings like lightning.

When she is not in a relationship with Chen Yuan, she is still the same heroic woman.

Chen Yuan nodded and took out the green piccolo and the spirit flying fox.

Use the piccolo to convey your thoughts to it, allowing it to detect the movement and changes of spiritual consciousness around it.

The long tentacles of the bilingfly swayed, and within ten breaths, it sent a thought to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan looked sideways to the south: "Over there, four spiritual consciousnesses suddenly gathered together."

A Yue didn't waste any time and immediately pulled Chen Yuanfei to the south.

Not long after, Chen Yuan and A Yue saw four people fighting.

Among the four people, half of the log core was slowly forming from the trunk of an ironwood tree.

This log core seems to have been catalyzed by the bone-breaking divine wind, and it also seems to be a wooden core that was eliminated by the iron wood and failed to transform into gold and iron.

The light aura was flowing through his hair, which once made Chen Yuan wonder if it was the aura of a fairy spirit.

"It's really a divine tree!"

A Yue's eyes lit up, and then she spoke very quickly:

"Four of them, I will intervene to interfere with them, and you will chop down the sacred tree."

"it is good."

Chen Yuan responded, and then he saw the roaring bone-crushing divine wind coming.

After approaching the cyclone around the two of them, it turned into dense, layered arrows.

Such a strong movement naturally attracted the attention of the four people who were fighting.

However, before they could make any move, densely packed yellow-green arrows swarmed in.

"Bastard!"

"rat!"

"Humph!"

Some people scolded and others snorted coldly, and three of them moved away directly, abandoning the sacred tree.

There was only one person left, and the surrounding iron trees stretched out their branches and leaves to block him. A large number of fallen gold and iron leaves rose from the ground, forming a thick golden leaf shield in front of him.

However, the wind was unpredictable, and the seemingly sharp arrows collided with the golden leaf shield, and instantly dispersed into a smaller rain of arrows.

They bypassed the golden leaf shield and headed towards the person who refused to leave.

"what!"

At the same time as the screams sounded, Chen Yuan had already jumped in front of the divine trace tree, commanded the sword in his hand to chop down the separated trace divine tree.

As soon as he got the sacred tree in his hand, A Yue put her hand on his shoulder and led him away.

(End of this chapter)