"Hahaha! After you planted me, it took a thousand years for the consciousness to develop, and it took three thousand years for the leaves to scatter, and it took another two thousand years for this forest to grow." Zimu also recalled with nostalgia. .

"Have you ever thought about going out and taking a look?"

The question of not laughing fell on Zimu'er, but it made it ponder for a while, before answering after a long while: "I seem to have thought about it, but I can't remember exactly when."

Now the roots are all over the forest, and it is difficult to get out.

Don't smile and said: "This is the fate she chose herself, and she has to walk the future road by herself. As far as you and I are concerned, we should learn from her."

"Yes, my lord!"

Zimu responded sincerely. Once upon a time, he also thought about going out to see this beautiful world, but he couldn't do it. According to the current speed, he will take at least a thousand years to transform, which is incomparable to that kitten. .

"It's okay, it's only a thousand years." Zimu said cheerfully.

"So, it's only been a few years since she left, so why should I keep her?" Buxiao went on talking flatly, Zimu suddenly became enlightened, and said with a smile: "No wonder, yes, a few It's just a year, at most it's only a hundred years, so why not miss it."

His unsmiling white hair flutters in the wind, he still looks like that boy, maybe it will be like this for tens of thousands of years in the future?

When he surpassed the peak of his life, he was no longer influenced by reincarnation, and as a saint, he was immortal.

Don't laugh so far, still don't understand the meaning of that sentence.

To live well, what kind of life is good?

It's a question he's been chasing for endless hours.

"Zimu, haven't you absorbed the spiritual energy of the stars for a long time?" Buxiao suddenly thought of a question, Zimu pondered for a long time, shook his head, and said, "I forgot, it's been hundreds of years."

Well, it's been a long time, let's add nutrients.

Thinking like this, Buxiao sat cross-legged on the crown of the tree, pointing his fingers at the branches of the old Zimu tree.

With a bang, a round of golden discs spanning thousands of miles covered the entire Western Extreme Forest, and the radiant brilliance covered the dazzling sun. The sky and the earth became dark, and time seemed to speed up. The noon sun quickly set in the west. , the stars and the moon hang high on the dome.

Until this moment, Bu Xiao raised one hand high, holding the huge golden disc, as if a god descended into the world, his hand began to spin.

The entire land under the extreme western forest turned into an endless galaxy in an instant. The animals stepped on the stars and fled in all directions. The intelligent spirit beasts also ran away with their heads in their arms. They were afraid of this terrifying power.

The blue-purple star power was constantly being absorbed by Zi Mushu, so he sat down without laughing and waited silently.

The whole continent was shaken...

Even the strongest in the world can't understand what is going on with this strange phenomenon. This is no longer a category that humans can understand. Could it be that the power to reverse the world in an instant is the work of a god?

The aura of stars is the purest aura of earth attribute in the world, and soil is nature itself. For Zimushu, the power of stars is the best nutrient in the world.

However, it can't absorb too much as it hasn't yet transformed, and Zi Mushu said after only a short while, "Thank you, Your Majesty, that's enough."

"it is good!"

The stars turned upside down, the soil returned, and the animals in the extreme west forest were frightened, and the forest was in a mess.

Zimu laughed: "I still have to clean up these little guys, I'll go to work first."

"Ah."

Buxiao returned to the appearance of cherishing words like gold, sitting on the canopy of the tree, staring at the east without moving.

I hope you can find that answer for me.

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"What happened! What was that just now! How could there be such a strong man in the world!" In King Cangyun's palace, An Xingtian, the king of Cangyun, who was sitting on the throne, held his hand firmly. Armrest, asked the courtiers under the stage with a ferocious face.

But no one can answer this question...

What was that just now?

The ghost knows what it is, the sky and the earth change color, it is noon, and the sky is full of stars in an instant. This is the first time anyone has experienced such a strange thing.

"I found it! I found it! My lord, I found it!" An old man in official uniform stumbled in. No one stopped him, but when he ran outside the gate of the palace, he was accidentally caught by the man. The high threshold was tripped.

He didn't care, got up and continued to run forward.

An Xingtian said anxiously: "What the hell is it, tell me quickly!"

The old man held an old booklet with a festering cover in his hand, unfolded it carefully, and recited: "At the beginning of [-] in the Cangyun calendar, at the hour of the hour, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon rotated, the sky and the earth appeared boundless, and fierce tigers howled in the east! Jixi, Monarch, this is a sign of auspiciousness! It is auspiciousness from heaven!"

"Unexpectedly, hundreds of years have passed, and the patron saint of the west is still there! Congratulations to the king, the extreme west forest is the boundary, and my Cangyun land can be kept safe for a hundred years! Hahaha!"

The old man seemed to be insane, holding up the booklet, reading, walking, and laughing.

Shocked by the smell, how have they ever heard that there is such an existence in the territory of Cangyun Kingdom?

Moreover, it was their patron saint. An Xingtian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly turned around. Isn't there a tall white tiger statue on the throne under him?

"Put a big banquet and invite the world to talk!"

An Xingtian was very happy, and had already begun to greet the officials below to entertain the world.

However, how did this group of people know that it was just a small act of some old monster in the extreme west forest fertilizing the trees he planted.

Almost every few hundred years, there will be one time, maybe it has been the patron saint of eight or nine dynasties.

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