Perfect World: Rebirth of a Grass, Accompanied by a Willow God

However, at this moment, someone suddenly came to him, someone sent by the high-level of Butian Pavilion, and asked him to leave the Sutra Pavilion to participate in this great event of spiritual recovery.

Unknowingly, Xiao BuDian has been staying in this scripture storage pavilion for several months.

During this period of time, the senior management of Butian Pavilion had already prepared all the materials needed for the recovery of the spirit.

Just in the past few days, the senior officials of Butian Pavilion are preparing to revive this ancient spirit that has survived from ancient times to the present.

The land of offering sacrifices to the spirits looks desolate, with not a single blade of grass growing.

It wasn't until they got close to the forbidden area that they saw some vitality. There was a dilapidated garden with abundant vegetation and vitality, which seemed a bit out of place with the outside.

This is a family in ancient times. Several courtyards have collapsed, and the grass and trees are overgrown, and the gourd vines grow in the backyard.

Rock piles, rubble, and broken walls all describe the desolation here, but it is such a place where an unimaginably terrifying existence lives.

The backyard was in full bloom, as if a monstrous fire was burning, submerging it, and the terrifying fluctuations made people tremble.

That is the legendary sun spirit, which is extremely precious and gathered here.

I saw that it was covered with golden rays of light, like a golden crow born out of the world, making the place radiant and blazing, and it was very extraordinary at first glance.

The sacrificial spirit is about to perish, but whether it is night or day, they are robbing the essence of the sun and moon to maintain their own needs.

One can imagine how powerful he was once.

A group of people came to the front, broke through the golden light curtain, approached Jiling, and finally saw its real body.

What you see here is completely different from what you see from a distance.

The gourd vine sacrificial spirit was still completely dry, its leaves turned yellow, without any shimmer of divine light, as if it was about to dry up and die.

Chapter 284 The ceremony begins!

In the place of offering sacrifices to the spirits, all the high-level executives of Butian Pavilion gathered here, preparing to start the recovery ceremony of offering sacrifices to the spirits.

Butian Pavilion Jiling has lived from ancient times to the present. I don't know how many years he has lived, and his strength has long been unfathomable.

But time makes people old, but everything can be obliterated. Now, this old sacrificial spirit is gradually going to perish.

The life and death of Butian Pavilion sacrifice spirits are related to the survival of the entire Butian Pavilion, and the high-level officials of Butian Pavilion will naturally not stand by and watch the sacrifice spirits who have guarded Butian Pavilion for countless years go to perish.

This is also to keep the foundation of Butian Pavilion that has been passed down for so long from being destroyed.

The Butian Pavilion has been passed down from ancient times to the present, during which time it has clashed with many top powers, and there are still many peerless powerhouses who have their eyes on the old Jiling.

As long as the old Jiling dies, they will attack him together and destroy the entire Butian Pavilion.

For this reason, all the high-level executives of Butian Pavilion will do their best to revive the old Jiling even at a huge price.

In the place of offering sacrifices to spirits, in the void, countless visions emerged, reflecting the extraordinaryness of this place.

But these visions are still on its periphery.

It was noon at this moment, and the sun was shining down, like a series of golden rivers, being gathered together, it looked very sacred.

These golden rivers, as if attracted by something, went straight into the ground and were absorbed by the old Jiling.

These daily spirits were attracted by the old Jiling with a secret method and absorbed as their own nutrients.

If it is an ordinary creature, after absorbing so many daily spirits, it will definitely become a dragon and a tiger.

But for the old Ji Ling who is so powerful and has come to an end at this moment, it is useless.

At this moment, the old Jiling's vines have dried up, its branches and leaves have turned yellow, it looks lifeless, and it may perish at any time.

Seen from a distance, the entire body of the old Jiling exudes a bright golden light, which looks very sacred and extraordinary.

But breaking through the prohibition and coming inside, seeing the true face of the old Jiling, he found that his whole body was withered, and he looked extremely decayed, completely different from the outside.

This is a bluffing scene deliberately shown by the old Ji Ling, he doesn't want outsiders to know his real situation at the moment, otherwise those guys would have already killed him desperately.

At the place of offering sacrifices to the spirits, a group of old men are silent. These are the high-level officials of the Butian Pavilion, who are highly respected, but at this moment they come to the place of offering sacrifices to worship the old spirits.

Looking at the old Jiling who was about to wither in front of them, these Butian Pavilion executives showed reverence on their faces.

Butian Pavilion can be as brilliant as it is today, it all depends on the old Jiling in front of me. If the old Jiling had not been guarding Butian Pavilion since ancient times, how could Butian Pavilion survive in the endless river of history? Now.

It is precisely because of the protection of the old Jiling that no one dares to invade the Butian Pavilion.

At this moment, everyone gathered around the old Ji Ling and prayed earnestly.

Then they each took out various precious elixirs. These elixirs are treasures that can extend the life of plants, which are extremely rare.

For example, a large number of spiritual springs, primitive treasure bones and elixir medicines are combined into powders.

Even, the pavilion master took out a piece of dry flesh and blood. Although it looked dark, it had a powerful divine power, which looked very extraordinary.

Afterwards, the pavilion master offered this piece of dry flesh and blood in front of the old priest.

"What's that? Looks like it should be a good thing."

Seeing the withered flesh and blood brought out by the Pavilion Master, the little boy was a little curious, and asked Tao Ye beside him in a low voice.

He is basically not familiar with the people here, only Tao Ye has been with him for the longest time, and he is naturally the first to ask him if he has any questions.

"It's a piece of God's flesh."

Looking at the curious little one, Tao Ye replied.

"What, a piece of flesh and blood of God? Is it real or not?"

Hearing Tao Ye's answer, Xiao BuDian was shocked immediately.

He stared at the piece of dry flesh and blood, feeling extremely horrified in his heart, so shocked that he was speechless for a long time.

Afterwards, he looked at the pavilion master who took out this piece of withered flesh, and was even more amazed in his heart.

Butian Pavilion would not have been inherited from ancient times, this heritage is truly extraordinary.

God, in the eyes of Xiao BuDian, that is the most powerful group of people in this world.

What kind of existence is able to kill a god and get a piece of his flesh and blood.

There is even flesh and blood on the body, how shocking the background of the Butian Pavilion must be, no wonder so many people are eyeing the Butian Pavilion.

Seeing that the pavilion master even took out the flesh and blood of God, Xiao BuDian was even more amazed in his heart.

Even such a peerless treasure can be taken out and offered to the old Jiling, which shows the great effect of the old Jiling on Butian Pavilion.

The entire Butian Pavilion executives are eager to revive the old Jiling. It can be seen how terrifying the old Jiling's strength is, which is enough to solve the crisis of exterminating the Butian Pavilion.

Regarding the crisis of Butian Pavilion, Xiao Budian is naturally not clear, he only knows that the old Jiling is extremely important to Butian Pavilion, otherwise all the high-level officials of Butian Pavilion would not have spent such a high price to organize the resurrection of the spirit In the ceremony, the Pavilion Master will not take out such worldly treasures as the flesh and blood of gods.

At this moment, an ancestor of Butian Pavilion took out a simple and unsophisticated cauldron, and saw him pour out a pile of soil from the ancient cauldron.

This is obviously not ordinary soil, with blue light shining on it, it looks very extraordinary.

From Tao Ye's mouth, Xiaobudian learned that this is a kind of spiritual soil called blue spiritual soil, which is said to have fallen from outside the territory, possesses the strongest breath of life, and has a strong nourishing effect on plants, which may be able to It is helpful to the recovery of the old Jiling.

"It's all good stuff."

After learning about the effect of the blue spirit soil, the little boy clicked his tongue, wondering if he should get some of the blue spirit soil and bring it back to Liushen, wondering if it would be of any use to him?

At this moment, there was a flash of thunder in the void, and then an old man appeared in the place of offering sacrifices to the spirit.

This old man was exactly Muyan, the patriarch of Butian Pavilion who caught the fur ball back then. He slowly came to Ji Ling's side, then took out a crystal jade bottle, and poured out a drop of purple liquid from it.

This purple liquid is like a thunderbolt, with lightning flashing all over it, exuding an extremely violent energy.

When the other ancestors saw the purple liquid in Mu Yan's hands, they all showed surprise. They didn't expect him to be able to get this thing.

"Whenever the thunder appears and the dark clouds are dense, the old man will go deep into the thunder, catch the divine thunder, and finally refine a life that was born in the destruction, and sacrifice it in various ways to become a drop of purple liquid."

Under Mu Yan's explanation, Xiao Budian gradually understood what the purple liquid in his hand was.

It turned out that the Purple Liquid Thunder Tribulation Liquid in the old man's hand is a precious liquid known as the most powerful spirituality. It is extremely valuable and hard to find. Only the supreme power who is extremely proficient in the Thunder Dao runes can achieve this step.

This kind of spiritual liquid, placed in the whole world, is also a top-level treasure, rare in the world, and extremely precious.

But today, in order to prepare for today's sacrifice spirit recovery ceremony, in order to successfully revive the sacrifice spirit, Patriarch Mu Yan directly took out the Lei Dao liquid that he had worked so hard to refine.

"Great generosity, great generosity!"

Looking at the Lei Daoye in the hands of the ancestor Mu Yan, Xiao Budian's eyes lit up. It would be great if all these treasures were given to him.

There is no way to estimate the value of something like Mu Yan Patriarch Lei Daoye.

Such a drop of liquid can transform Mu Yan and further strengthen his strength. In order to obtain this liquid, he must have paid a great price, and it can even be said that he risked his life to successfully refine this drop of Thunder Dao Liquid.

"Little guy, it's your turn. What about the things you got in the Baiduan Mountains?"

At this moment, Tao Ye looked at Xiao Budian who was standing beside him, and urged him to take out the god sand from the fountain of youth.

"Oh, I'll just take it out."

Hearing Tao Ye's words, the little boy reacted immediately, and without hesitation, he let go of his universe bag.

Then he took out four bags of sand from his Qiankun bag one after another. Each animal skin bag was very big and full.

Seeing the little boy's movements, everyone looked at him with great anticipation in their eyes.

As several animal skin bags were opened, the God of Immortality Sand inside was released, and a bright golden Guanhui was emitted immediately, like a tidal wave sweeping across the land of offering sacrifices to spirits.

Seeing this scene, even the ancestors of Butian Pavilion couldn't help showing shock.

This god sand is worthy of being from the Fountain of Youth, it is really extraordinary.

This is the sand that nourishes the endless years of the Fountain of Youth, and it contains powerful divinity and life force.

For vegetation, this is absolutely a supreme treasure, which can breed new vitality.

The old sacrificial spirit is also a plant, and this immortal sand should have a huge effect on it, maybe it can directly revive it.

"Quick, immediately carry out the sacrificial ceremony."

Seeing that Xiao BuDian had already taken out the God of Immortality, an ancestor of Butian Pavilion shouted.

Hearing his words, everyone reacted and started to attack one after another.

I saw the owner of the Butian Pavilion, and the old ancestor Mu Yan all shot.

Each one exudes a bright precious light, and the runes flicker.

A powerful force directly turned the blue spiritual soil, the dark flesh of the gods, the thunder liquid, etc. into bright clusters of light.

Then, they drove the golden god sand that the little one took out into the ground to replace the original soil, and then drove all kinds of treasures wrapped by powerful forces into the golden sand.

As so many treasures entered under the gourd vine, dazzling rays of light erupted suddenly, and countless visions appeared in the entire space. This place seemed to be a treasure land, and countless geniuses and treasures were about to be born.

There was a humming sound in the space, as if it felt the change in the ground, the whole ancient vine was trembling, as if awakened from a deep sleep.

I saw the withered and yellow body of the gourd vine glowing at this moment, and a mysterious aura was spreading on it, showing the long existence of this old sacrificial spirit.

At this moment, a green-skinned gourd on the old gourd vine suddenly emitted bright rays of light, and he was hanging on the vine shaking gently, and suddenly the sound of the Great Way emerged.

Hearing this voice, Xiao Budian looked for a while, as if his soul was in an extremely mysterious situation.

It was noon at the moment, and the sun in the sky was at its peak.

The scorching sun fell, and the rich Japanese essence was frantically plundered by the old spirit at this time, turning into golden rivers, converging towards the land of the spirit.

In the end, these gathered daily essences were directly injected into the body of this old sacrificial spirit, becoming his nourishment.

Being able to absorb such a terrifying amount of nisei at one time is enough to see how terrifying the old Jiling's strength is.

Even though he has been declining at this moment, the strength he can display can still deter the top forces and dare not let them act rashly.

"Hiss, what a terrifying method, how powerful does it have to be to plunder Nishiki so recklessly?"

Seeing this astonishing scene, Xiao Budian was secretly stunned, with a look of shock on his face.

The scene that happened in the land of offering sacrifices, the means used by the old offering spirit, and the vision that wrapped up the place of offering sacrifices to spirits, these series of scenes undoubtedly prove that the old offering spirit is on the road to recovery at this moment.

All this seems to be moving in a good direction.

This shows that the sand moistened by the Fountain of Youth brought back by Xiaobudian has magical effects, and it is indeed of great help to the old Jiling.

Of course, the various fetishes prepared by the other ancestors of Butian Pavilion are also astonishing, and they can be used to worship the old spirits that Ziyang has declined.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a riot between the heaven and the earth, and the entire land of worshiping spirits was shaken.

The little guy looked around, and saw clusters of golden light suddenly exploded in the void.

Then it turned into streaks of light rain and sprinkled on the withered and yellow leaves of the old Jiling. In just a moment, all of these golden rains of light had been directly absorbed by him.