Fake Immortals in the Cultivation Realm of Life

Chapter 225 The Unscrupulous Tree Spirit (Part [-])
The high priest of the Jianmu clan sacrificed his life long ago to help the remaining clansmen escape from human control, and the priestess, who was an alternate priest, became the spiritual leader of the Jianmu clan.

In order to inherit the race, each generation of witches will be a tree after succession, and the soul and ancestor spirit will be fused together, so that they can exist for at least ten thousand years, even in the state of soul.

So Nuan Nuan guessed right before that Miko West Asia is indeed a ghost.

When she turned into a cloud of green mist and sank directly into the ground with Nuan Nuan, Nuan Nuan felt the surging vitality from this soul body.

It has to be said that the Jianmu clan is indeed blessed, but it is also very sad.

They ended up in such a situation, the main reason is that the nine heavenly gods and demons destroyed their guardian god, and there are too many reasons why they almost wiped out their clan later.

Because they can transform into plants and have the effect of gathering spirits; because their blood is the god wood liquid; because they can find wood-type treasures; because they can domesticate powerful spirit apes and war pets...

Even more because of the greed of the cultivators.

Nuan Nuan doesn't believe that apart from the human race, the hands of other intelligent races such as the demon race are clean.

When it comes to plunder, plants are actually the originator.

Except for West Asia's soul light, nothing can be seen underground, and Nuan Nuan doesn't want to use the power of the soul. This is her trump card, so Nuan Nuan is thinking about it, but still doesn't know, what should I do now?
The speed of the ghost is very fast, especially West Asia is one of the clones of the ancestral spirit. After passing through enough layers of soil and ground, it enters the body of the ancestral spirit. There are dense tree holes extending in all directions. The most amazing thing is, These tree holes are still natural.

Nuan Nuan is a bit of a headache, I have never seen a tree that I built like a maze, even if it is a sacred tree, you look like this, is it really good?

However, this is purely a personal preference, and Nuan Nuan just passed it in her mind for a while, and then she didn't care.

At the speed of West Asia, they flew for an hour before they arrived at a huge tree hole. What an indoor basketball arena, the one in front of them was at least the size of a water cube.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is not the tree hole, but the dense and atomized wood spirit power and the top-quality green underworld stone in it.

Nuan Nuan is very thankful that she has been brought up in the previous life, and she is not shallow-sighted, otherwise it would be impossible for another practitioner to be as calm as her.

Xi Ya observed Nuan Nuan's expression and felt the fluctuation of her soul, but unfortunately, she found nothing.

This surprised Siah.

The top-quality Qingming stone here in the ancestor spirit is an existence that even a fairy will be tempted to see.

But in the eyes of this grown-up, it seems like they are just paving stones, which is simply unscientific.

Nuan Nuan ignored West Asia's complex and ever-changing complexion, but looked at the altar built with blue stones in the middle of the tree hole. A pale figure that seemed to be about to dissipate stood on the altar, looking up at the sky.

Nuan Nuan followed his gaze, and saw that the sky was full of stars, even more beautiful than what she saw on the sky garden of the Void Boat.

But as Nuannuan and West Asia got closer, the figure finally lowered his head. He was a handsome man in his 20s, completely different from the Jianmu clan, and looked like a human race.

The figure gradually solidified, but the atomized wood aura in the air disappeared, and even the top-quality Qingming stones around it turned into powder, and they were gradually trapped.

The closer Nuan Nuan got to the altar, the more puzzled the expression on that figure, the so-called Jianmu Tree Spirit, became, "Under the Nine Heavens Crown?"

Jianmu Shuling waved his sleeves, moved Nuan Nuan directly to the altar, and even came close to smell it.

As an innate god, Jianmu Shuling lost [-]% of his power, but he was born there, so his knowledge is not bad.

Nuan Nuan shrinks the fairy artifact in the soul, and the power of the soul is compressed in the sea of ​​consciousness, without revealing a trace.

Hearing Jianmu Shuling's words, Nuan Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Majesty the Tree God, I am not under the Nine Heavens."

"How is it possible? I feel it. You came across the border with glory and blessings, and you have the aura of the Nine Heavens on your body. This aura is stronger than the Nine Heavens' aura of all the creatures who came here before."

The four words "coming from across the border" seemed to be earth-shattering. Nuan Nuan couldn't control her body and trembled a little, and fear and hesitation arose in her heart.

"Now I probably believe that you are not the Nine Heavens Crown Prince. She has never had a word of fear in her heart. In the prehistoric era, how could the Nine Heavens gods and demons who trembled for the whole earth be afraid!"

The expression on the Dryad's face darkened, but he really was running out of time.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you! Not only do you have the aura of the Nine Heavens Crown, but also the spirit of the enlightened saint. Your Excellency, I saw your arrival. You are the savior of those children!"

"Eh!" At this moment, Nuan Nuan's heart felt like she was on a roller coaster, it was so exciting.

"Savior" for a while, "coming across the border" for a while, I want to be a quiet salted fish right now!
"Your Majesty, I don't think I have that much ability! I got something from the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons, and I also sympathize with what happened to the Jianmu clan, but you should be able to see that this body is not suitable for me. It's true. I'm just a mortal!"

The tree spirit looked at the lifeless puppet in front of him, as if he wanted to see the warm soul through the skin.

After a while, he waved for Xia to rest, then imposed a restriction, then sat down casually, and waved to Nuannuan, "Come and sit!"

Nuannuan glanced at him, making his eyes look very peaceful, and if he wanted to run, he probably had to abandon this stand-in doll, but the damage to the soul was a bit big, one in ten thousand method, Nuan Nuan didn't want to give up.

Seeing that Nuan Nuan sat down a few steps away from him, the tree spirit didn't care, and said in a gossiping tone: "Although Cao Mu has no heart, I feel that Nine Heavens Crown is really fucked up."

Nuannuan who was sluggish for a moment: "..."

I feel like my ears are hallucinating!
But the tree spirit didn't have any self-awareness, and actually chatted with Nuannuan about the specific example of "how fucking the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons are".

Nuan Nuan, who played every minute, looked at the ancestor spirit who seemed to have never spoken in eight lifetimes with a "what the hell" expression, and couldn't help rolling her eyes secretly: "Tucao Conference" didn't invite you, what a failure!
"You know, I'm going to die, yes, that's the kind of death! I've been holding these words in my mind for millions of years, and I don't know who to tell them, and I dare not say them. I don’t even have this true spirit left. Now, before I die, I can express my thoughts in my heart, and I will die without regrets!”

The Jianmu Shuling looked sad, but in fact he was still a little bit unwilling. He was the first Jianmu plant after the creation of the world. Since birth, he was the heel of the innate gods. Most of them are dead, and they can't even do reincarnation, and they won't be reconciled to anyone else.

As for Nuan Nuan, she had a bewildered expression of being struck by lightning.

What do I know?
What kind of death are you?
You are afraid of being struck by lightning, what if you co-operate with me?

I wipe, wipe, wipe...

This is simply the rhythm of life lost once encountering a deep pit!

(End of this chapter)