World of Immortals

    Chapter 33—The Colorful Holy Tree

    Qin Guangwang daring big day, actually signaled Xiao Chen to advance together. Anyway, I have come here, and there is nothing terrible. Xiao Chen marched with them and walked into Shilin.

    It is the bright dragon. Watching this behemoth at a close distance makes it even more sturdy and terrible. The huge dragon body is cast like silver, and it is surrounded by a sacred radiance, making this stone forest look gorgeous.

    When the bright dragon and the fallen angels fought, they once showed their bodies. It was only when the sun was shining, and Xiao Chen could not see its human body and appearance. Now it’s hard to look at the huge dragon like this silver mountain. It is connected with the figure that traverses the sky.

    The position of the bright dragon is a bit strange. The silver dragon wings are tightly gathered behind the back, the hind legs are crouching, and the front paws are squatting. It is not so much a lie, it is better to say that it is more appropriate, the silver faucet is drooping, the shining dragon The corner touched the ground.

    And it actually fell into a deep sleep like this, through its demeanor, it seems very pious and satisfied!

    What was happening?

    Suddenly, Xiao Chen discovered that the front of the bright dragon was crouching, and there seemed to be a faint brilliance in the stone forest. He and the three lingering silver dragons came to the stone forest four or five meters in front of the dragon.

    A small palm tree with only two leaves, surrounded by colorful brilliance, rooted in the stone forest, bursting with bursts of vitality.

    Amazing little tree!

    Although the palm is high, but anyone who sees it at first sight will think that this is a small tree, not a flower! The thick "trunk" of the thumb is like a dragon, and it doesn't give a sense of tenderness. On the contrary, there is a vigorous state, and there are vicissitudes of ancient trees!

    The middle part of the curved trunk is a black leaf, which is bright and radiant. At the top of the trunk, there is a new spit of fresh leaves, the color is actually milky white, such as the sheep fat jade carving, the crystal clear, Xia Hui lingering, can not tell the difference.

    The same strain, even the birth of two colors of the god leaf, it is amazing. Moreover, there are other colorful mansions that linger around the small trees, and people have to wonder if there will be no new colors if the leaves are regenerated.

    The little tree is so strange that it is like a seedling filled with infinite vitality, and it is like an ancient sacred object with endless vicissitudes.

    Three look, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Xiao Chen again, and finally signaled him…Dig the small tree!

    Xiao Chen is shaking his head again and again. This tree of gods is so extraordinary. If the roots are dug, it is not a violent thing. Besides, now that I am on the island of Long Island, where can I transplant it?

    The three glimpses of him did not move, the reincarnation of the king would have to dig, and Qin Guangwang and the king of Jurassic also had to do it.

    Xiao Chen hurriedly stopped them, and finally gnawed his teeth and dug it! Instead of letting them ruin, it’s not as good as him. The bright holy dragon must pay tribute to the small tree, and it is impossible to think of it as something, first dig it away and say it!

    After unfortunate excavation, with a large holding of the clods, Xiao Chen successfully dug out the small trees that lingered in the glory, and then rushed toward the outside of the valley.

    The three cockroaches are like thieves, followed by escape.

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    The longevity world, the vast expanse of the South China Sea, the blue waves and the sky, magnificent.

    Long Island is like a green pearl in the depths of the sea. The island is green, green and lush, full of infinite vitality. The towering ancient woods and the millennium old vines can be seen everywhere. The sounds of the wild beasts are one after another. This is an ancient island sealed with endless years.

    Xiao Chen holds the palm tree of the palm of his hand and quickly rushes out of the valley. His body is surrounded by the bright light. He is beating like a flame. The speed is almost at the extreme. He left a shadow in the forest and rushed to it in a while. Death swamp.

    The three cockroaches are also coming all the way. They seem to feel that something will happen, while flying and looking back and secretly watching.

    In the marshes, the ancient woods, blocking the sun, make it dark. Looking at the three shackles that followed, Xiao Chen was suspicious. How could these three undead creatures panic? There won't be anything.

    No matter how doubtful he is, it is difficult to communicate with the three cockroaches, and try to ask a few times, but Qin Guangwang, the King of Luo, and the reincarnation king shake their heads and wave their hands. After the marshes, their nervous emotions disappeared.

    Xiao Chen does not think that the three skeletons are simple. Since they saw that they were pretending to be dead bones and insidious ambushes, they have already positioned them as equal intelligent creatures.

    Looking at their various performances today, it seems that they knew the existence of the tree of God before, but why do you want to do it today? Suddenly, Xiao Chen couldn’t help but shudder. These three guys wouldn’t be so insidious. Is it the so-called transfer of flowers, planting and blaming, so that the bright dragon that fell to Long Island today is a scapegoat? The god tree seems to…It is the Lord!

    In the dark marshes, the sacred tall trees are lingering with colorful rays of light, flowing with gorgeous brilliance. The "trunks" that are winding around are like the dragons, and the two leaves of different colors are crystal clear and transparent. Shining.

    Now, the most important thing is to plant this sacred seedling. If you let these things wither and die, it is a sin. But where is it suitable? Xiao Chen was in a dilemma. The death of the Jedi was sullen and suffocating at night, which was very unsuitable.

    Three squats came up, they seemed to care about this sacred tree, and the three bone claws stretched out at the same time, and they wanted to take off the jade-like leaves. Xiao Chen hastily stopped them, it is really violent, and these three rumors are somewhat speechless.

    It seems that Xiao Chen is worried about planting the sacred tree, and the reincarnation of the king pulls his sleeves to indicate that he is following the swamp. Going to a hidden dark place, the three cockroaches randomly pointed to a big tree and pointed to the sacred seedlings.

    Seeing that Xiao Chen was puzzled, Qin Guangwang simply took Xiao Chen’s hand and let him put the holy tree on the giant tree. At this time, the amazing things happened. The small tree, such as the crystal clear roots, automatically protruded from the soil held by Xiao Chen, and then even passed through the colored mansions and rooted into the trunk of the ancient wood!

    Now Xiao Chen can be sure that the three scorpions have never seen this small tree before, otherwise it is impossible to understand its difference.

    Xiaguang lingering, in the dark woodland, no longer ghostly, a small palm tree, even let the light shine here.

    At this time, a few miles came from a few miles away. Xiao Chen leaped to the canopy of the towering ancient wood, far from the hope, and found that the sound source originated from the valley where the only tree was dug. The bright dragon seemed to be in trouble, and the sound of the dragon screamed straight through the clouds.

    In the death marshes, the three scorpions were surprisingly tacit at this moment. The three of them were quickly separated, and they fell to the side of the white bones in the swamp. They did not move at all, as the ordinary skeleton was the same.

    Seeing all this, Xiao Chen was stunned and speechless, and three cockroaches were actually pretending to be dead. At the same time, he already understood that, as if he had guessed it, the three apes had long known the existence of the sacred seedlings. This time it seems that the Guangming Shenglong was a scapegoat…Three insidious savvy knowing how to calculate…