The Heavens Begin with Zhuxian

Chapter 364 I Always Think I'm Pretty Good
Planets full of five elements of real wood are not comfortable. Some giant trees will have flowers the size of a house. When a creature approaches, the stamens will turn into fangs and swallow them; some giant trees will turn into a sea of ​​flames, Incinerate all living beings that approach...

In short, this planet is full of dangers everywhere, even if a strong Dao Slasher comes here, he may not be able to escape unscathed.Of course, these dangers have nothing to do with Ye Chao.

Ye Chao rides on Dahei's body and walks slowly towards a certain place of the ancient star. Whenever a giant tree attacks, there will be a crystal clear cold mist to freeze it into pieces, and then the little sparrow will happily turn the giant tree into pieces after death. The five-color magic material sent to Ye Chao.

These five-color god materials have the same source as the god materials for casting five-color altars. Although Ye Chao's current methods cannot be used to refine them into five-color altars across star domains, they can be refined into small domain gates. There is no need to look for domain gate teleportation when traveling on the ancient planet.

However, some giant trees may not necessarily produce five-color magic materials after death. After Ye Chao tested countless times, he found that only giant trees with the strength of the Holy Master and above can be produced, and these giant trees are no longer available on this planet. It has grown for an unknown number of years, and its aura is completely consistent with the earth veins. Even if there are mutant eyes, it is difficult to find them in a short time.

So Ye Chao thought of a very simple method, let Dahei let go of his aura that is equivalent to a king, to attract those top Shenmu attacks, and then let it kill him.

That's why, Dahei's mood is not very good, he does all the hard work by himself, and the broken bird can easily pick up a stone, which is too unfair!
……

The sun on this planet seems to never fall, and the breath of Wuxing Zhenmu dyes the clouds in the sky colorfully. With the gentle breeze, the clouds float, as if there is a scene in the sky. dance.

A few days later, after Dahei crushed a towering giant tree that could evolve into a ten-thousand-foot ice prison, one person and two beasts came to the waist of a mountain.

The multicolored smoke clouds on the peak are denser than any other place, and a five-color altar the size of a thatched cottage stands on the cliff.

At this time, a one-armed old man in green clothes was mechanically building the altar. He was tall and thin, and his green clothes swayed with the breeze in the mountains.

The big black nose wrinkled, raised his head and sniffed lightly a few times, and stopped taking a step forward.

Ye Chao patted it on the head, then smiled at the little sparrow who was pulling his hair, indicating that it would be fine, and then walked towards the peak.

Ascending to the top of the peak, the old man didn't seem to have sensed the arrival of Ye Chao and the two beasts, and continued to repeat the movements on his own.

Ye Chao stepped into the cliff, and there were bursts of old voices in his ears.

"Go back to your homeland, you can't bury your bones in a foreign land..."

"Who can bury me in my homeland..."

Ye Chao didn't say anything to communicate with the old man, but sat on the ground, carefully watching the way he built the altar.

However, this move made the hairs of the big black and the little sparrow on one side stand up, and even the white tiger elixir wrapped around Ye Chao's hair trembled. Although they were told that the old man was not dangerous, they still couldn't forget the destroyed bird. The golden hand of the space-time wormhole.

The old man's crooning sound never ceased, and after a long time, Ye Chao sighed.

The Holy Emperor of the Sun proclaimed the Dao in the early days of ancient times. At that time, the human race was weak and was raised by many ancient races as blood food. The Holy Emperor was born and fought a bloody life, fighting for a pure land for the human race in the Ziwei star field.

However, the old man at this time may not even be called a god, only a trace of the holy emperor's obsession is left, his self-consciousness has long since dissipated in the world, and he has been building five-color altars, but he is just repeating the gods. Actions.

"The fate of the emperors of the human race is very miserable. The two holy emperors fought for the future in the bloody battle of the human race. The emperor is still fighting with people. The bloody battle of Hengyu has been in the forbidden area all his life. The distant ancestor is still floating in the starry sky, his bones are not cold..."

"I really should become enlightened soon and kill all those useless wood!"

……

The planet of Wuxing Zhenmu was lit up for three months, and Ye Chao sat on the edge of the cliff for three months, and also watched the Holy Emperor Cannian mechanically pile up the altar for three months.

And during these three months, Little Sparrow and Dahei almost swept away the ancient trees of the entire planet, and found a lot of five-color magical materials.

One day, two rounds of faint crescent outlines appeared in the sky of Yaping, and then the sky of the whole planet dimmed, and the colorful clouds turned into drizzle and sprinkled on the earth.

The colorful raindrops fell on the cliff, dyeing the old man's green shirt, and the humming sound around the altar seemed to disappear because of this, and his hands stacking the altar no longer seemed mechanical, but had a touch of spirituality.

At some point, he put his hands behind his back and locked his eyes on Ye Chao.

"I can't go back, so I can only ask you to take me back." The old man's voice seemed very tired.

Ye Chao bowed and saluted, and said, "You don't need to explain anything, I will take you back."

"This rain won't last long."

Ye Chaodao: "In addition, I am similar to the magic materials collected in the past few days."

After finishing speaking, Ye Chao walked beside the old man, took out the five-color god materials collected by Little Sparrow and Dahei, and then piled up the vacant part of the altar together with the old man.

The little white tiger jumped on Ye Chao's shoulder, with its mouth wide open. The former Holy Emperor and a young cultivator were doing something together, and it seemed that there was no sense of disobedience. This is incomprehensible , No, it doesn't make any sense at all.

"You are very good." The old man put a piece of fire material on the altar and said.

Ye Chao didn't stop his actions because of the old man's sudden praise, and said, "Actually, I always thought I was pretty good, but thank you for your compliment."

The old man smiled and said, "This answer is also good."

The little white tiger standing on Ye Chao's shoulder covered his mouth, so as not to let himself "jitter" because he heard an even more incredible conversation.

On the one hand, Big Black and Little Sparrow naturally knew how proud Ye Chao would be when he walked out of that place full of neurosis in the academy, he had never had the habit of being humble.

The colorful rain would not last for a long time, the old man knew it well, and Ye Chao knew it too, so the two simply exchanged a sentence and a half, and then stopped talking and concentrated on building the five-color altar.

……

The rain gradually stopped, and the old man put the last piece of magic material on a gap.

Ye Chao asked, "Almost there?"

The old man looked up at the colorful clouds of smoke gradually gathered in the sky, nodded, then looked at Ye Chao and asked, "You don't seem to lack anything?"

Ye Chao smiled embarrassedly, and said, "I want to watch the Ancient Sun Scripture."

"Okay."

(End of this chapter)