Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 620: Ancient Tree Fantasy
Yao Wan was too lazy to say any more meaningless words, and her pair of light golden eyes looked towards the towering tree that was reaching into the clouds, as if supporting the heaven and earth.

"——Everyone, get ready."

Yao Wan said softly. Although no one knew what Yao Wan meant, based on the tacit understanding between them, they still mobilized their fighting spirit to form a Qi Gang to deal with the impact that might come at any time.

As she spoke, Yao Wan looked at the girls and Xiao Yan, and was silent for a moment, as if thinking about how to explain, before she said in a deep voice: "Everyone...be careful, and besides, follow your heart and you won't get lost in it."

"Lost?"

Although they were a little confused about Yao Wan's statement, Xiao Yan and the girls naturally chose to trust Yao Wan and nodded slightly.

Although Gu Qingyang and other geniuses of the ancient clan were also confused by what they heard, Yao Wan did not control her voice after all. They knew that she was not reminding them, but they still kept it in mind.

Only after she finished explaining it did Yao Wan take a deep look at Xiao Yan, who didn't know what was going to happen at the moment.

Xiao Yan naturally noticed the worried look in her eyes, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if to comfort her and let her rest assured.

Yao Wan had no choice but to reveal a worried smile. After hesitating for a long time, she finally chose to hold Xiao Yan's hand.

"Don't let go."

Yao Wan said in a serious tone, but how could Xiao Yan let go of her hand?

With a reassuring smile, Xiao Yan's fingertips took the initiative to clasp her fair wrist.

When everyone arrived at the base of the ancient Bodhi tree, the huge tree that was over a thousand feet high and reached into the clouds suddenly burst into brilliant light and turned into a pillar of light that directly covered Xiao Yan and everyone else.

"It's coming, everyone be prepared... Xiao Yan?"

The sudden scene startled everyone, even Yao Wan was caught off guard. She opened her mouth quickly, still worried and wanting to give another reminder, but her clenched fingertips turned into spots of light and suddenly disappeared.

Before Yao Wan could react, she also turned into countless points of light and flew into the huge tree trunk whose light was gradually dissipating.

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Thanks to Xiao Yan's direct defeat of the elite in the beast tide, many Dou Zuns of the Ancient Domain Platform were finally able to break through the beast tide and finally arrived in front of the ancient tree.

"Where is Venerable Yan?"

"Haha, I guess I've already taken the lead."

Just when many people were puzzled, Hun Yu looked indifferent. It was not surprising that one who was close to the water got the moon first.

However, the Soul Clan is determined to obtain the inheritance of the ancient Bodhi tree.

In line with what he thought in his mind, a twisted and dirty piece of jade in Hun Yu's hand shattered, but it was not the correct usage that the original owner had instructed when he gave it to Hun Yu.

As the black jade shattered, the pure air that filled the ancient Bodhi tree reacted particularly violently with it, making a distorted hissing sound, and the shattered jade in Hun Yu's hand disappeared between heaven and earth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was as if this thing shouldn't exist in the world.

Hun Yu watched the filthy thing in his palm dissipate with the wind, then turned to look at the towering tree.

Those who are close to the water may be the first to see the moon, but they may not necessarily win the first place.

At the same time, Hun Yu also noticed that the strong man from the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan was somewhat agitated, and his deep, dark eyes revealed a hint of teasing.

But before Soul Jade could take any further action, the trunk of the ancient Bodhi tree once again showed a different kind of light, covering all the figures wandering around the ancient Bodhi tree, and then gathered them into the huge branches of the ancient tree.

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"Where is this place?"

When Xiao Yan came to his senses again, he found himself in a world outside the ancient wilderness.

But…this isn’t quite right.

Xiao Yan frowned. He clearly remembered that he and Wan'er entered together... No, to be precise, they were sucked into the ancient Bodhi tree.

Is the interior of the ancient tree a space of its own?

This speculation naturally emerged in Xiao Yan's mind.

What about Wan'er and the others?

Xiao Yan frowned slightly. Where did Wan'er and the others go? It seemed that he had heard Wan'er's voice before he was sucked into the ancient tree...

No, something is clearly wrong here.

The more Xiao Yan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he couldn't help but follow his common sense and re-enter the ancient domain of Manghuang.

But everything in it made Xiao Yan feel familiar yet also ambiguous.

This is the ancient and desolate land.

But Xiao Yan saw something that definitely did not belong here.

The towering mountain top reveals a few azure palace complexes along with the clouds, as well as a huge martial arts square with a radius of more than a thousand feet behind the mountain gate.

Even without looking at the name on the mountain gate, Xiao Yan could recognize that this was the Yunlan Sect.

wrong--

Although he felt something was wrong, Xiao Yan still flew to the gate of Yunlan Sect and looked at the empty square. Nalan was not here either.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly and flew away immediately.

The sudden appearance of the Yunlan Sect in the Manghuang Ancient Domain made Xiao Yan feel even more uneasy.

Shortly after Xiao Yan flew away from Yunlan Sect, he soon saw an endless stretch of yellow sand that almost connected to Yunlan Mountain.

"The Tagor Desert..."

Xiao Yan quickly guessed where this place was, and then quickened his pace and arrived at the snakeman city in the center of the desert.

As expected, this place was also empty.

Xiao Yan shook his head and had to set off again, but at the same time, he slowly began to have a vague guess about what he would encounter next.

Behind the desert is a lush valley full of flowers.

There is a small wooden cabin next to the stream in the valley, which looks particularly warm.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, but he knew that the person in the wooden house was no longer there.

"Xian'er?"

No one answered.

Helplessly, Xiao Yan could only go to the next location.

Xiao Yan became more and more certain that this was an illusion created by the ancient Bodhi tree, so what appeared before his eyes were all specious scenes from the past.

But why? Why do you do this?
Xiao Yan became more and more confused. Seeing that the heavy stone door was closed, he pushed it open effortlessly and walked in.

Green bricks and red tiles are neatly arranged. This is Canaan College.

But why Canaan Academy?

Looking at the deserted Canaan College, he shook his head. This would not be the end. He still needed to keep going.

After pushing open the heavy door of the Tianfen Qi Training Tower, what Xiao Yan saw was not the magma world that bound the Fallen Heart Flame, but a quiet backyard under the bright moon and sparse stars.

It is a place he will never forget.

"Xun'er?"

Walking in the deserted Xiao family home in Wutan City, Xiao Yan looked at the scenes that were gradually becoming blurred in his memory. He couldn't help but take a deep breath silently, then quickened his pace, following the direction in his memory, and walked to a particularly secluded courtyard.

The door to the courtyard was ajar. Through the courtyard, Xiao Yan saw the tightly closed door and the small room inside.

"Wan'er?"

Xiao Yan pushed the door open and walked in. The door creaked slightly, but the lonely wind had already told Xiao Yan that the person he cared about was not here.

"——It's just an illusion. If it's just a show, at least make it a complete one, right?"

Looking at the empty room, Xiao Yan said in a cold voice. He especially hated when others made a fuss about the people and things he cared about.

Just as Xiao Yan finished his final words, the familiar room in front of him suddenly became like it had been hit by a heavy hammer, with countless spider-web-like hideous cracks covering it, tearing everything in front of Xiao Yan into pieces.

The small courtyard with dim moon and stars disappeared, and everything in sight turned into darkness.

Xiao Yan was not surprised at all. Instead, he just said to himself, "As expected." Then he immediately followed the guidance of his intuition and crossed the dark void. Finally, he saw the towering tree emitting dual-color light in the boundless darkness.

The giant tree itself presented a glorious color mixed with lush green and gold, but unlike what Xiao Yan had seen in the ancient domain of Manghuang, the glorious giant tree that supported the heaven and earth had a twisted and ugly scar on its thick trunk that was over thousands of feet high, leaving an extremely glaring black wound on the originally glorious branch of the giant tree.

Countless ominous auras emerged from it, making people subconsciously reject it, but also feel fear in their hearts.

Xiao Yan frowned immediately, as he was very familiar with this kind of existence.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan frowned and immediately realized that something was wrong.

This complaint was long-standing, and although it was resentment, it was far beyond what Xiao Yan had ever seen in his life, and it flowed out from the dark wound on the ancient tree branch.

What is that——

Xiao Yan felt the unusual movement in the ring, and then silently took out the unusual object.

That was a Bodhi seed that Xiao Yan obtained by chance before he came to Zhongzhou in his early years.

The Bodhi seed glowed with brilliance, and then flew up from Xiao Yan's fingertips, as if inspired by a spirit.

Xiao Yan naturally noticed that Bodhi's reaction at this moment was exactly the same as the spiritual inspiration Xiao Yan received when the ancient Bodhi tree revived...but this was obviously not comparable to Xiao Yan's reaction.

Sacred spring - Sacred tree - Immortal and indestructible -

Xiao Yan heard an indescribable sound in his ears, which only echoed in his mind like a wave that never subsided.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly. Could it be that this ancient Bodhi tree has some intelligence?
Cangwu Breath——Give me a helping hand——

Then, the answer given by the ancient Bodhi tree made Xiao Yan hesitate for a moment again.

(End of this chapter)