Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

That's a sycamore tree.

Rumor has it that the phoenix lives on the plane tree.

Therefore, the sycamore tree is a very special kind of magical ancient tree.

For a long time, sycamore trees have been rare. After all, they are rumored to be sacred trees.

The sycamore tree in front of me didn't look strong. It was even withered and dead, and it was about to lose its life.

But even so, this sycamore tree still exudes a touch of divine power, and it is worthy of being the legendary sacred tree.

This sycamore tree is indeed extraordinary.

"Could it be this plane tree that attracted me here?" Lin Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Why did a dying sycamore tree attract you here? Is there some chance?" Wuliang Taoist priest's eyes suddenly became bright.

Lin Feng didn't know if there was some chance.

But Lin Feng planned to take a look at the sycamore tree. After all, Lin Feng now had a deep connection with the descendants of the Phoenix clan.

The sycamore tree itself is the sacred tree of the Phoenix Clan.

If possible, Lin Feng planned to save the sycamore tree to see if it could be revived.

Lin Feng and the others flew towards the ancient village.

They did not hide their auras, and were soon discovered by people in the ancient village. Many people came out and stood at the entrance of the village, looking at Lin Feng and others with wary expressions.

A young girl walked over supporting an old man on crutches, looked at Lin Feng and asked, "I wonder why this young master and everyone else are here?".

Lin Feng said, "I was passing by, but I seemed to feel something, so I came over to take a look, and I didn't expect to see a sycamore tree1.

The old man sighed and said, "Although it is a sacred tree, it is almost dead and has no value. Moreover, this place is an ominous place. Please leave, young master, to avoid being robbed here."

Lin Feng became a little surprised, because in this place, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and the spiritual energy was steaming.

It doesn't look like a disaster is coming.

Of course, Lin Feng felt that there was no need for the old man to deceive him.

Lin Feng said, "Maybe I can help you solve some troubles1.

The old man shook his head and said, "Young man, if you can't solve it, many things are much more difficult than you imagine, and many things are much scarier than you imagine. Get out of here quickly! I'm doing this for your own good. ".

There were not many people in the mountain village, and there were only about a hundred people in Lin Feng's view.

Moreover, they don't have very powerful monks here, and the strongest one is just this old man, who is the creator of the first level of heaven.

After the great changes in the world, the number of monks who have broken through the quasi-pioneer level has increased day by day, let alone the Creator.

There is a high probability that this old man is still the Creator who just broke through.

Although his strength is good, he is not considered a top powerhouse.

The people's hearts are still good, so he advised Lin Feng and the others to leave.

Poison Ancestor wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lin Feng.

Lin Feng felt that they might have something to hide.

Lin Feng said, "Okay, then we'll leave, you guys be careful."

After saying that, Lin Feng flew towards the distance, and the others followed closely and left together. After seeing Lin Feng and the others leaving, the people in the village returned to the village. Poison Ancestor said, "Sir, there seems to be something wrong with that old man. Are we really going to leave like this?"

Lin Feng said, "We are just leaving the village, not leaving here. We will find a place to hibernate and observe in secret what will happen in this village."

"Haha, I knew the young master would not leave here easily," Du Zu said with a smile.

Lin Feng and others found a hidden place to observe the situation in the mountain village. With their cultivation, those in the mountain village had no way of discovering Lin Feng and others.

In addition, Lin Feng was doubting the identity of the people in the mountain village, because the sycamore tree was the sacred tree where the Phoenix lived, and it was a bit abnormal for the people in this village to guard such a dilapidated sycamore tree. , unless they regard the sycamore tree as their belief, so they can spend countless years of their tribe to protect this sycamore tree.

So, who would regard the sycamore tree as their belief?

The answer is self-evident.

It should be the Phoenix clan, or a race with Phoenix blood flowing through it. Therefore, Lin Feng guessed whether the people in this ancient village were also descendants of the Phoenix clan. If so, their strength was indeed a little worse, but some branches had not appeared for a long time. For a powerful monk, it is possible that the bloodline originating from the ancestors will become silent, and it is normal for it to gradually decline later. It is like Lin Feng's family also declined in the past, until Lin Feng's father Lin Baitian rose again and the bloodline revived. , their generation has officially stepped onto the glorious stage once again.

Time passes quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was night, but nothing special happened here on the first night. But in the evening, Lin Feng and the others found that people from the ancient village held sacrifices in front of the sycamore tree, but it looked like Praying to God.

This ceremony is related to the sycamore tree anyway.

Nothing special happened during the day.

In the evening of the next day, the people on their side performed sacrifices again.

"Are they offering sacrifices every day? They are quite pious. If I were the object of their sacrifices, I would be moved. It is not easy to have such devout believers," Shilong said.

They were indeed very pious, and everyone seemed to be worshiping the sycamore tree from the bottom of their hearts.

The sycamore tree has withered extremely badly.

Half of the tree has died.

There are no thick branches anymore, only a few small branches with some leaves growing on them, emerald like jade, swaying gently.

This sycamore tree is approaching its final years, but it still has divine power to protect the believers in the ancient village.

After the sacrifice, these villagers quickly returned to their respective residences.

Night enveloped the earth.

The dark night in the mountain forest is much darker than outside. The tall trees around are like giant beasts in the dark night. The shadows reflected make people feel frightened.

It was an unquiet night, with a low roar coming from the deep forest.

"Here comes 1.

Evil Dragon said.

"It's the breath of the restricted area of ​​life...". Lin Feng opened his eyes, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

He had explored some restricted areas of life or death zones, and knew that there were mysterious spaces at the very depths of these places.

And there are some ancient and terrifying creatures sleeping in those mysterious spaces.

It is the season of changing times, and many sleeping entities are gradually waking up.

Soon, endless darkness surged in, swallowing up all the weak light around it, and darkness completely enveloped the ancient village.

In the darkness, a huge black claw that covered the sky came out and grabbed at the ancient village. (End of chapter)