What this line of powerhouses don't know is that the vision of the purple energy coming from the east in the sky that day is not a so-called secret treasure.

In front of the quaint little village, it was almost surrounded by purple air. Ruixia transpired, clouds steamed, and the whole village was enveloped in this hazy purple light.

The people in the village thought it was amazing, but they dared not approach the entrance of the village.

Fortunately, recently, they all have scorpion meat in the village to eat, so they don't need to go out hunting.

So it doesn't matter.

Lin Wudao just sat cross-legged on the willow god, and the willow god was enveloped by the purple air and the color of auspiciousness.

Several bumps are already glowing with a tender green color, and a few willow branches have exposed tender buds, as if they will spread the world in the next moment.

Chapter [-]: The Tao of Liushen!

Lin Wudao is experiencing the Tao of Liushen.

The way of Liu Shen is very wonderful. Withered trees are in spring, and Lin Wudao seems to have come to the day when Liu Shen came, carrying thousands of thunderbolts and crashing down.

It was dead and almost smashed into ashes, but there was a ray of vitality that never died out, like the flickering candle flame in the oil lamp, although it might be extinguished at any time, but it was stubborn and never went out.

Break and then stand, withered trees meet spring.

At this moment, Lin Wudao was immersed in the still shattered moment, and realized the Taoism contained in it.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Sometimes, destruction may be for a better new life.

Gradually, his whole body became dim, as if he had experienced a catastrophe, and his whole body became simple and simple, returning to the original, all the breaths were stagnant in his body, he was motionless, like a piece of burnt wood.

The purple air in the sky dissipated, and all visions stagnated.

The sky is clear and bright, and the white clouds are lingering.

"It's finally over." All the children in the village breathed a sigh of relief, with surprises in their eyes. In the past few days, they were all managed by the adults at home and couldn't leave the village, but they were suffocated. .

Now that figure fell into dead silence, as if merging with Liu Shen, the vision disappeared, and they could finally leave the village and go outside to play.

"Village Chief, the vision beside the figure disappeared. What the hell is going on? Why did such a terrifying figure appear in our small village."

"I'm afraid he was attracted by Liu Shen." The village chief frowned. The terrifying powerhouse is usually high above, hovering above the sky to overlook the common people.

If there was anything magical about their small village, it would be the Willow God.

Liu Shen is not an ordinary sacrificial spirit. He saw with his own eyes that Liu Shen came down with thousands of thunderbolts on a thunderstorm night.

I am afraid that Liu Shen attracted the attention of this powerhouse.

"No matter what, what we do with that terrifying powerhouse will not help us, we can only resign ourselves to fate."

The villagers were all worried.

The village chief frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition.

"Village Chief, the children were just about to leave the village, but they welcomed a group of people. This group of people seems very complicated, and they seem to be extremely powerful."

A villager ran in and reported to the backbone of the village in the house.

"Outsiders?" The village chief and the others looked at each other, and were immediately a little surprised.

Little Budian held a copper stove and lifted it very easily, but at such a young age, he possessed such terrifying physical strength, like an immemorial relic cub, which shocked the group.

What kind of terrifying village is this? A three- or four-year-old child is actually comparable to a cub of the Taikoo Relic?

Moreover, this seemingly quaint little village has many mysterious places.

On the side of the road, there is a large cauldron with many simple lines, and it is full of traces of mottled time. This cauldron is extraordinary at first glance.

Moreover, there are mottled bloodstains on it. Obviously, not long after the blood was stained, the breath of the blood was terrifying, just like the reappearance of the ancient beasts.

"It's a scorpion!" An old man exclaimed, he did not expect that this small village had eaten the ancient beast scorpion just a few days ago?

Their scalps are numb, and there are many unrecognized but terrifying villages hidden in the border areas.

At the entrance of the village, they were sluggish.

The pitch-black half of the giant tree seemed to have been smashed by a terrifying robbery thunder, but a verdant green willow branch like a divine chain stretched out.

On top of the giant tree, there is still a person sitting cross-legged, but now this person is dark and his skin is a little dark. To the slightest breath, but it made them tremble.

Although they were unable to appreciate the profound artistic conception, they also felt that this person, Yimu, was definitely not a mortal thing!

At this time, a little boy with a stubborn head and a head said strangely.

"It's really strange. A few days ago, this figure was still hazy. The purple air came from the east, and the clouds were steaming. Why did it suddenly become dim today? The village chief grandpa didn't let us get close to here."

The strong men felt their scalps go numb one by one.

The mist is lingering, the purple air is coming from the east, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are shining?

Isn't this exactly the same vision they saw when they first came?

They all looked at the stubborn kid, and they all felt that he was not joking.

Isn't that vision because of the birth of a secret treasure?

But because of such an inexperienced powerhouse?

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