Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 21 Holding the Eagle Feather as an Arrow

Gorillas still have 290 years to live.

But his injuries are too serious, no matter how long the longevity is, it is useless, if you cut off your head with one knife, you will die if you fall down.

On the hillside, the little sparrow picked up a piece of crystal spiritual grass, flew over the gorilla, and threw it down.

The plants around the longevity grass are all extraordinary. When the grass seedlings cultivate, they will be infected with the breath of longevity, which has a heaven-defying effect.

The gorilla was startled, picked up the spiritual herb and swallowed it.

In an instant, blood flowed from its body, its muscles and bones screamed, and its wounds scabbed.

Although the breath is still very weak, at least there is no danger of life.

Then, the gorilla continued to kowtow...

It kind of means that if I don't invite the boss out of the mountain, I would rather die here.

How much stimulation does the gorilla have to suffer to be so decisive?

On Goshawk's head, Qin Changge was in a dilemma, hating himself for meddling in his own business?
Are you out of the mountain?

Still not going out of the mountain?
Of course, I chose not to go to the mountain!

Whoever makes Lao Tzu come out of the mountain, he is the biggest enemy of longevity grass!

Could it be that you want me to be refined into a pill by humans?
But... this matter cannot be left alone.

Otherwise, it won't be long before human beings advance layer by layer, and they will find this valley, and it's time for them to move.

Qin Changge would not give up such an important Fengshui treasure point easily.

After thinking about it, Xiao Caomiao came to the goshawk's tail and pulled out a gorgeous three-meter-long tail feather. The pain made Brother Ying twitch, but he didn't wake up.

Like ants moving a building, the little grass seedling, humming and humming, carried the giant feathers and walked under the goshawk's beak.

Then... use the feather stick to the nostrils of Brother Ying, and poke it hard.

In this way, the feathers are contaminated with the breath of the goshawk.

That's not enough!
The little grass seedling carried the feather again and came to the thorn forest.

The giant bird king once spit out a mouthful of flames, which melted the rocks and formed a small magma lake, which has completely dried up now.

Arriving at the center of the magma lake, where the giant sparrow king spewed flames, the little grass seedling grabbed its feathers and stabbed hard into the ground.

Not for anything else, just to make the feathers smell like creatures in the Zhulun Realm.

According to Qin Changge's guess, the top masters in the human world are at most at the peak of Tongmai, similar to Goshawk.

With the thin aura in the city, there is no way to cultivate a metamorphosis person in the realm of building a wheel.

It has the smell of a giant sparrow king, mixed with the feathers of a goshawk, enough to frighten the human race.

……

On the head of the goshawk, a small grass seedling as high as chopsticks, carrying a giant feather as high as a house, is majestic and majestic, looking at all directions.

The gorilla was still kowtowing, with more and more force, as if he wanted to knock his head flat before giving up.

Sudden.

A huge feather, which seemed to be made of poured metal, slammed heavily in front of it.

The gorilla instantly lost its soul and let out a terrified scream.

The breath on this feather is too terrifying.

Let it create an illusion that an ant is facing an elephant, and there is a shadow of death covering it.

It hastily looked up.

Goshawk didn't wake up.

Throw only a feather and make a statement.

As a peerless master, you need to remain mysterious. Showing up easily will only reduce your majesty and sense of existence.

Don't panic about such a small matter, a feather is enough.

The gorilla gets it.

This is to let it... hold an eagle feather as an arrow.

Give this feather to human beings and tell them that if they don't restrain themselves, they will be greeted with thunderous blows!

Resisting the palpitations, the gorilla kowtowed heavily to the goshawk, then picked up the feather and left.

……

On the hillside, Qin Changge took root in the soil and continued to practice.

But the little sparrow clung to him.

"jijijiji..."

The little guy's bird face was full of anger, pointing at the lava lake with one wing, as if he was asking questions.

What are you doing with the goshawk's feathers and the breath of my ancestors?
Are you trying to kill him?
Xiaocao Miao didn't bother to argue.

Which guy lost his temper with me just now, saying that I should contribute my strength, why did your family change when it was your turn?

I produced the Goshawk, and you should also produce the Giant Sparrow King. If you have something to do together, you are a dear good partner.

When he came to the realm of Tongmai, Qin Changge's spiritual consciousness had a rocket-like improvement.

Within a radius of 500 meters, as long as there are flowers, plants and trees, he can control them.

Threats from transformed beasts and various insects are no longer in his eyes.

However, human beings are about to attack, and he must turn the valley into an iron barrel, so as not to be caught off guard.

"It's time to invite the Heavenly Ginkgo Tree to sit in town." Qin Changge muttered to himself.

It's just that it's not clear whether his wood power can be attached to plants that can cultivate.

……

The forest where the ginkgo trees are located is not far from the valley.

The little grass seedling escaped into the ground, bumped into the mountain when it encountered a mountain, and opened up a rock when it encountered a rock, until it walked to the foot of the ginkgo tree.

"Insight!"

[Race: Metamorphic Ginkgo Tree]

[Remaining lifespan: 49010 years]

[Realm: Kaizen (719/720)]

[Ability: Fog Field]

"The entry is pretty fast."

Qin Changge still remembers that when they met for the first time, the ginkgo tree only opened more than 100 orifices.

A spiritual rain, coupled with the long-lived grass staying on the top of the tree for a long time, made this huge tree grow by leaps and bounds.

With such a large torso, the energy required to open one's consciousness is absolutely terrifying, even a river of spiritual energy can absorb it dry.

"They are both plants, so they should be able to communicate."

Qin Changge released a ray of consciousness, touched the ginkgo tree lightly, and called, "Little friend, are you there?"

"boom!"

The mountains and rivers shook.

The entire ginkgo tree was revived, and the branches thicker than a building, just swaying slightly, caused a terrifying storm to blow between the sky and the earth.

The metamorphic creatures parasitic on the trees directly faced a devastating blow!

The densely packed branches gathered together to form a tree face, looking at the grass seedlings.

A faint wave of mental fluctuations came intermittently to Qin Changge.

"God, are you calling me?"

"god?"

Qin Changge was startled, I'm just a grass seedling, which has nothing to do with the word god.

However, in the next moment, he realized it.

Everlasting grass, to all the plants in the world, is like a god!

He is the ancestor of all flowers, plants and trees, the only immortal existence in the universe.

"Old Ginkgo, I would like to ask you to move your car and take root at the end of the dragon veins of the endless mountain. There is a raging dragon energy there, which is enough for us to grow up, so that we can be neighbors."

"I...can't move." Ginkgo Tree's mental fluctuations were vague.

"I can blend into flowers and plants and pull their roots out of the soil. If you want, old man, we can fit together and walk all the way to the valley." Qin Changge said.

"It is an honor for the old tree to be so valued by the gods." The ginkgo tree bowed its face respectfully, just like a human being bows his head to greet a big man.

The grass seedling floated up gently, and touched the bark of the ginkgo tree with the leaf hand, and there was no repulsion.

Then, it gradually merged into the tree.

This is an extremely magical feeling. Qin Changge suddenly felt that he had grown up, and the blue sky and white clouds were within reach.

Everything in the world has become very small, and the high mountains that once needed to be looked up to have become hills.

"boom!"

The mountains collapsed, and the entire forest shook violently.

Roots dormant like ancient snake dragons, tearing the earth apart, twisting their heads out of the ground, stirring up smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun.

But Xiaocao Miao's mind suddenly had something more.

That was the ancient memory of the Tongtian Ginkgo Tree. After the fusion of the two parties, it passed into his mind.

(End of this chapter)