The sense of time and space gradually faded away, maybe just for a moment, maybe after years, Li Cang's eyes suddenly lit up, and the down-to-earth feeling was as unfamiliar as when he had just climbed out of the hospital bed after winning the Easter match. The legs are like noodles. When the knees are weak, he bows his head.

A tree, a world tree that stands in the void and is rooted in the winding rivers of stars, is like a building tree in myths and legends. The main trunk is the land, and the hanging branches are the energy matrix, and the flowers blooming are alienated crystals. The fruits produced are alienated eggs, alienated seeds, skill seeds, and even an unformed bloodline.

These things were just majestic and shrouded in small groups of dim light. They were placed naked in front of him for him to pick. As far as he could see, there were as many as stars.

But the mountains and water veins in the true sense are like insignificant mosquitoes, flies and birds wandering lightly in the air. They use mineral veins as bones, trees, flowers and grass as hair and skin, and their eyes, ears, mouth and nose are lifelike, with all the seven orifices present, from time to time. They also fly down to rest among the branches of the sacred tree, pecking at the flowers and fruits, and feel content.

"Aba Aba."

The magician who was charging, kicking, and curling violently on the track only came out with a string of unexplained modal particles, which was very, very disgraceful.

Tick ​​tock.

Maybe it was the breath, maybe it was the sound. The white mist containing abundant matrix energy surrounding the sacred tree was caused to surge and roll, forming a low-altitude vortex cloud directly above Li Cang's head. The dripping emerald green liquid fell down, refreshing. Moisturizing the land within a radius of two to three meters around him, it slowly transpired and lingered for a long time.

Immediately, the halo of light turned upside down, and the halo of light under Li Cang's feet tipped over like a manhole cover, folding Li Cang under the ground. It was strange as if it had changed layers.

The wooden ground beneath my feet was still thick and real, but everything in front of me had changed.

A mountain, a small, crystal-clear peak floating in vain, the mountain blends with a graceful sapling, green flowers, pink branches, purple roots and the hill together outline a "C" that is almost "O" "It's a flat layer. Inside, the wind is blowing, the grass is moving, the birds are chirping, the flowers are fragrant, and the color is like the true sound of Sanskrit. Outside, it's like a gray wind passing through, dead silence, emptiness, desolation and hollowness.

No matter how Li Cang tried to move, the 2D plane that looked more like a picture scroll than a real scene was always facing him.

“!@#¥%…”

A string of elegant words that seemed to be familiar but not familiar flowed out, as gentle and graceful as Wu Nong's soft words, and as natural as the breath of the mountains and forests, scenting the wind and moistening things, and the sound was loud and clear.

Li Cang didn't even understand a word.

But he felt that he should know it. Every word and every sentence made him feel desperate that the knowledge had flowed out of his brain in a despicable manner, and that he suddenly forgot things and thoughts that should not be forgotten. The memory that I want to read is right in front of my eyes but I can't capture it, the inspiration suddenly disappears and my thoughts stop abruptly.

Incompetent rage.

"you"

"I know you have met you before."

"Li Cang!"

Under the tree, an enchanting and sacred light and shadow appeared there without knowing when, wrapped in bright warm light radiating outward from the annular space. The mountain, the tree, the light and shadow were all like a big light behind the person's head. .

"Hold the grass. It's really weaving." Li Cang paused and coughed: "How should I call you now, emmm, Ms. Si?"

Based on Li Cang's ignorance, Sister Si's voice, which seemed reasonable and reasonable, was quite lethal. The aura around the Corpse Weaver Empress trembled violently, and a wave of complex emotions such as guilt, resentment, etc. spread out. That emotion even directly caused If the infection is actually transmitted to Li Cang, his character will begin to change or even become distorted.

Li Cang was afraid but didn't dare to act rashly, and his eyebrows were twisted into knots.

Fortunately, this was only a very brief moment. The silhouette of the zombie turned around. In the halo, there seemed to be eyes brighter than light looking at Li Cang. He seemed to be forced to recite an article without any emotion. An article with some test points: "When the Tang Dynasty conquered Jie, I chased Lu Zhangshan, I rebelled against the empress clan, and my son was ordered to be granted the title of Chen. There was a danger of exposing the corpse, so I used a witch as a coffin, so I turned into a dead body and killed the evil in the wild. The witch called the medicine ghost. Its. Its.”

"I"

"I seem to have forgotten it."

She laughed!

Li Cang couldn't help but followed her, all he could think about was that she was laughing, she was laughing, she was laughing!

Immediately, the cold and realistic touch of the big wand and the death symbol helped him correct his will, and forcibly drove out the plague-like infection.

Chengtang, Xia Jie, son's surname, Hou's surname

seal up?

How could Feng You expose the corpse and be in danger?

town!

That’s right, it’s just a lofty saying, just bury them there if you die!

Li Cang's mind was running rapidly, trying to squeeze out some useful information from the barren land of his vast blind spot of knowledge——

"So, Youyu, Chen Youyu?"

"Can."

The hanging heart finally couldn't die. Even now, even though he kept saying that if the lady was in danger, she begged to bet on the dog, Li Cang still found in despair that he was still trying to survive the battle with the corpse-weaver medicine ghost. His son Die Ma Lao Zai was just as weak and weak, but the divine creature in front of him still gave him the kind of abyss and mountains that was like Rao Qifang.

Your Excellency, the magician, swallowed his saliva and kept a smile that was in line with social expectations, showing his sincerity: "If you don't forget it, there will be repercussions. Is the Kingdom of God still palatable?"

"You don't allow me to live, and you don't allow me to die. Are you expressing your apology in this way?" The light on Chen Youyu's body is gradually fading, and he seems to be a little talkative, "But, no, I also want a gift. One portion!”

"hiss"

Li Cang really took a breath.

In the original battle for divinity, Mu Shenlu seemed to be a trinity but was actually divided into three parts. The fruits of victory that were supposed to belong to Zhi Zhi were abruptly cut off. Zhi Zhi was actually silent for a long time because of this. Sure enough, things ended up going as they should. The worst direction has developed. From Zhimu God Lu's outrageous manifestation to now living in a corner, the soil and water support one person, what are you doing, a multi-line operation and backdoor listing?

What to say

Then timi, when I feed Wang Shifei's Kingdom of God to her, does it mean that I am doing a good thing with bad intentions? Is it considered as giving someone help in a timely manner?

Li Cangzhen opened his mouth like a hippopotamus: "You too...?"

"I want it too!" Chen Youyu's figure was plump, but his tone of voice was not very mature. It even gave him the illusion of being a monster, and he easily walked into Li Cang's eyes. It's a word play, or in other words, she actually doesn't care, and mostly talks to herself: "Two copies, no, I still need one, and the other one has already been given!"

Li Cang:

After some calculations, the dog was fed, and the magician was saved from crying.

Gift.

Ha, one is Mu Shenlu, and the other is He Xiangguo. Where can I get the last one for you? It seems that you are also the Yanhuang orthodox. How about we introduce you to an extraterrestrial demon?

"You seem to have brought some very dirty things, and I don't like them." The next second, Chen Youyu's words shattered his unrealistic fantasy: "I don't like them, and I don't like you either. , dirtier.”

"I@#¥%"

"I recently learned a new word outside. How do you make yourself crispy and hard to kill? So, please don't come to me again. When you see a virus coming to you, it starts to sound evil. How would you feel if it spoke to you?"

"What are you going to do to Mu Shenlu?"

"It's my Mu Shenlu." Chen Youyu said: "But it's not me who wants to do anything to it, it's you who want to do something to it."

"Me? We?"

"Hey, haven't you met yet? Oh, that guy may not be as cheerful as me." She muttered, "I like it here better. It took me a lot of time to make it the way I want it to be." , what is this called, developing a game? It’s interesting! I will introduce new things, upgrade the version, and expand the memory, but it’s not possible yet!”

"you--"

"It has nothing to do with you, annoying guy, leave now!"

A ray of light fell on Li Cang's face, and his mouth and even the structure of his mouth suddenly became disordered. The chaos of flesh, flesh, and bones completely sealed it into a solid entity.

Everything in front of him began to move away rapidly, from the mountains, trees, light and figure, to the sacred tree outside the void. What finally appeared in front of Li Cang's eyes were three intertwined subterranean beings shrouded in a spherical boundary wall. The world, as well as the sacred tree connected to its roots and stems, the boundaries between roots and crowns are blurred and general. It is difficult to say whether the sacred tree grows on the sub-world or whether the sacred tree hatches the sub-world.

"Me timi??"

Li Cang was suddenly able to speak again and hurriedly touched his mouth. It didn't look like he needed to cut off any growth.

boom.

Gravity seemed to appear suddenly, so that Li Cang didn't even realize that he had not successfully landed ashore. He smashed the ground with his head and landed face first.

Mu Shenlu, the place where Li Cang came out was actually Mu Shenlu.

Unexpected and reasonable.

The brave female warriors of the Mu God Tribe around the temple, armed with swords and spears, were about to rush up to argue with this bloody guy. They were shocked to find that this was actually their Lord of the Divine Continent: "Li, Lord Li Cang, Sister Mia. ?”

"What's going on with these guys who make these three and a half sentences every day? Wouldn't it be nice to be more humane and talk nice and angry to make money?" Li Cang got angry and punched the rocky surface, "Hey, what are you doing? Don't come here, don't Come here!”

After all, they were still being taken advantage of. These girls called it rescue, and they secretly brought the magician to his buttocks.

Then, turn it over for confiscation.

Miam and Minim appeared in front of Li Cang in a hurry. The whole tribe was roaring with gongs, drums and firecrackers. It has to be said that the alienated resources of Mu Shenlu are indeed one of the richest land plots that Li Cang has ever seen. The minimum limit for setting up a banquet is far higher than the upper limit for a place like 3/7 Base.

At least they gave the Lord of the Divine Continent the only table. In front of them was a banquet that stretched out for tens of hundreds of meters and was decorated with various huge green leaves to set off flowers, vegetables and fruits. Miam and Minim lined up to feed them to their heart's content. , a group of cool and primitive little girls were singing and dancing.

Anyway, Li Cang didn't have much strength now, so he went to that nest, opened and closed his eyes and passed by. He kept talking, his hands were crackling, and he was busy putting his little emotions on the mini prayer interface.

"Mia Mia, what's wrong with you, and why do you appear outside the temple?"

Li Cang is rarely seen in normal times, but he always walks through the sacred tree passage. Miam and Minim know this kind of thing.

"Zombie Weaving. Hmm. There may be a little problem with your Mu Shen." Li Cang opened his mouth and Miamu was shocked. "It's my fault, but you should be more careful about Fu Kong Lu's authority." ”

Miamu said in embarrassment: "But Miamumu, you know that we have never had authority over the battlefield. All we can do is to prevent it from spreading outward. But in fact, its scope has never expanded a bit. Everything is normal."

Li Cang pinched his brows: "Everything is normal is the most abnormal. On one side is the Kingdom of God, and on the other side is the subspace of the inner world. As the origin of Mu Shenlu, everything is normal. It can't be that she has completely given up here?"

"He He. After all, it is faith."

"Faith? Yes! It is faith!" Li Cang frowned: "She wants the faith of his country and the authority of Mu Shenlu. , in the subspace, what would she want? "

"I don't understand."

"Your Mu God seems to have torn himself into three parts and has already done a certain kind of cutting!" Li Cang grinned and muttered: "Tsk, no matter whether it is divinity or humanity, the pursuit is nothing more than igniting the divine fire, holding up the kingdom of God and achieving godhood. This is obvious at a glance. However, it is definitely not okay to hit my wallet!"

"You mean maybe one day, we have to go to war?"

She hesitated and was cautious, but she couldn't say the word "deicide" after all. This thing is too difficult and too shocking for them.

"Not you."

"Huh?"

Li Cang closed the mini prayer interface: "Besides her, has Mu God Land had any other abnormalities recently? Has the insect-like infection spread to Forget it, how could she be missing? I think too much."

This time Miam understood, covered her face with her hands, smiled and said nothing.

The amount of information she has been exposed to recently from "modern civilization" may be too overwhelming. Sometimes she can't help but have some blasphemous thoughts, and think about the love-hate relationship between Li Cang and Mu. Yes, Miam thinks that the word "eat" is really the essence.

After shaking his cheeks and eating a half-cooked feast, Li Cang patted his butt and prepared to leave: "There is a war on the island, I have to go, don't ask, if you ask, I will definitely do it next time."

Miam looked resentful, but still said: "There is a rumor from Goldfish Logistics that the woman seems to be trying to occupy our sacred tree channel. What do you think? Should I agree? Or will you plant another tree for her where she needs it?"

Li Cang smacked his lips, his expression slightly weird: "Well, the sapling reserve is just empty, ignore her, she just wants to take advantage of the extra things. If there is a need, she will negotiate with me herself."

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