In the depths of Cangyun Ridge.

Purple flame deepens!

Infinite purple flames overflowed around the huge sacred stone, and the purple flames slowly melted the sacred stone of heaven and earth.

The surroundings of this jasper-like life-like heaven and earth sacred stone were all dyed a terrifying purple, with some blood vessels on it, bleeding from the holes, and signs of evaporation.

"hateful!"

At this time, Taoist Mo Luo was once again on the brink of extinction. The little baby spirit was shriveled and withered, its original source was burned out, like an old man, its eyes were full of hatred.

This heaven and earth god, stone and god fetus are rare in the world. Once the congenital dao embryo divine body conceived is born, he will return in a very short time, and will also have the essence of an innate god, with a stronger foundation than before.

But now it's all ruined.

It was destroyed in the hands of this inexplicable and terrifying supernatural power.

All this is thanks to Mr. Ziwei Xing.

"This matter... never ends!"

Taoist Mo Luo's eyes were full of hatred, and the divine stone and Taoist tire exploded in a moment!

The entire Cangyunling other courtyard, in turmoil, turned into a large piece of ruins!

Taoist Mo Luo's barely condensed primordial spirit fell again, and this strand of primordial spirit was also erased.

At the moment when this wisp of natal soul fell.

Thousands of miles away from Cangyun Ridge, in a cave, the primordial spirit activation mechanism reappeared.

A ray of inspiration took shape.

Deep in the cave, there is another section of blue sky for thousands of years!

This is a rare treasure gathered from the essence of Xiantian Yimu!

The ten thousand-year blue sky has already conceived Yuan Consciousness, and inside it was a bluish-white baby of the Taiyi Qingmu Divine Bull Divine Beast. After a while, this calf, which was not the size of a millstone, slowly opened its eyes.

It is still a cub that has not yet fully conceived!

"Where is this? This is the Lingyuan Cave in Muling Mountain. I am Taoist Mo Luo!"

The aura appeared spontaneously, and when self-awareness was formed, a touch of purple appeared in the depths of the soul. When thinking of falling, I remembered the name of the god, Lord Ziwei Xing!

Thousands of purple flame starlight torrents appeared again, instantly obliterating the frightened fetus of Taoist Mo Luo.

"No, how could this be!"

The divine light transformed by Ziwei Divine Court devoured its own foundation, and was still slowly increasing its divine power.

After the death of this green wood divine beast cub.

Three thousand miles away, in the depths of a wild land, on a spiritual egg buried in the depths of the earth's veins, Taoist Mo Luo's primordial spirit emerged again.

The origin of this spiritual egg is obviously not as good as the previous divine stone and divine fetus, as well as the divine beast cub.

It's just a yin poisonous scorpion with the blood of the ancient zerg.

The vision of the lunar moon vibrated on the spiritual egg, and Taoist Mo Luo reunited at a much slower speed than before.

Deep underground, spirit eggs hatch.

In the demonic aura, it turned into a weird scorpion with a golden head and a silver tail. The scorpion's spiritual recovery was slower, but it also had a highly poisonous source that fell from the sky.

The ray of poisonous origin was wiped out three times, and more than half of it was lost.

Its memory slowly began to recover, but when its own identity was remembered in its mind, the inexplicable killing intent suddenly began to recover again.

Being in the instinct of Jinxian's primordial spirit, he began to feel that he could no longer restore his own memory and had to seal his own memory.

This is a very powerful spiritual sense, which belongs to the intuition of ancient beasts like the Taiyin poisonous scorpion. This kind of intuition is even stronger than the intuition of the divine fetus born with the divine stone, and the intuition of the cubs of the divine beast.

But this kind of whim is not direct enough, the Taiyin poisonous scorpion is not the kind of beast with extremely terrifying and sensitive bloodlines and spiritual sense!

When Murao Taoist began to recall the name Ziwei Xingjun, and memories of several times of falling appeared in his mind, the terrifying divine power came again.

Ziwei Shenting turned into a ray of purple light and instantly rolled up its poisonous scorpion primordial spirit.

"No!"

A look of strong annoyance flashed in Taoist Mo Luo's eyes.

He should follow the instinct of his bloodline and seal his own memory so as not to recall that terrifying name.

This may avoid death.

This is indeed the only chance for Taoist Mo Luo to survive!

Afterwards, his primordial spirit revived several times, but each time he followed his feet far less sensitively than the Taiyin poisonous scorpion. Whenever he recalled that horrible scene, the divine power of Ziwei Shenting always annihilated his primordial spirit like tarsal maggots. god.

In the end, the last sliver of Taoist Mo Luo's soul chose to burn the root of the highly poisonous source and escape into the hidden dungeon, but this did not escape the divine power of Ziwei Shenting. This magical power followed him into reincarnation. The memory is still unavoidable.

……

Wang Yuan had already returned to the capital at this time.

The golden crow turned into a rainbow divine light, and he appeared in the Nine Halls after a dozen or so moments.

Standing on a tall building, Wang Yuan, relying on a sense of primordial spirit, sensed that the primordial spirit of Taoist Namo Luo was exposed, and turned into nothingness under the mighty power of Ziwei Shenting!

The origin of Taoist Mo Luo is constantly being obliterated, and even all the foundations are shattered, and he is forced to abandon all the memories of the primordial spirit and escape into the underworld.

Afterwards, Wang Yuan slowly withdrew his gaze.

This is considered cheap for Taoist Mara.

Otherwise, if you dare to kill the gods of the Song Dynasty, you should be submerged in a cesspit, and you will never be reborn forever.

"However, there are still too few ways for Da Song to deter the gods and gods!"

Wang Yuan looked at the capital. As a god dynasty that was about to rise, the current capital was extremely crude.

Sighing is sighing, Wang Yuan began to sacrifice the real body of the tree demon in order to avoid complications!

Wang Yuan spent several days obliterating the spirit of the dryad, arrested the real body of the demon head, and immediately planted this sacred tree in the center of a geomantic vein in the capital.

On this day, many monks could see that infinite visions were growing in the sky above the capital!

A cyan divine light shot up into the sky, shaking the sky!

In the depths of the sky, fairy music fluttered, and green lotuses descended from the sky, benefiting most of the imperial city.

The billowing ternary divine power guides the light of the sun, moon and stars between the heavens and the earth, turns it into a good fortune and pours it on a majestic banyan tree. The whole body of the majestic banyan tree is emerald green like emeralds, and the crown of the tree is like an umbrella.

It suppresses the ground veins around the capital, constantly swallowing the earth energy, dragon energy, and the three-element divine power hanging from the top of the capital. In a moment, the tree is as high as a hundred feet, towering into the sky!

The divine light of Cangqing continued to flow, and the entire capital seemed to be a place favored by Emperor Qing, full of vitality.

Numerous old people, even people with sick bodies, were nourished by the pure vitality and good fortune, and Shen Ke's sick body gradually improved!

"Auspiciousness descended from heaven, the official family is the real dragon emperor, long live my emperor!"

With a loud voice, the voices of many people resounded throughout the capital.

"Long live my emperor!"

These common people have lived in the capital for generations, more or less, have been taken care of by the imperial court.

There are also ghosts and gods, Taoists appearing, their faces are shocked and fanatical!

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Wang Yuan saw the cheers of all the people, and the sound of long live like landslide and tsunami shook the sky.

However, Wang Yuan's expression was extremely helpless.

Long live is really a curse on him!

When he was Ziwei Xingjun, he had already been included in the divine books, and he was ascribed to longevity. After ascending to the Ziwei Emperor's position, his lifespan became even longer.

Long live him, what is it if it is not a curse!

"Officer, this..."

Behind him, there are several Taoists from the Taimiao lineage, including Zhao Yuanxi, the eldest son of the Taimiao lineage, and several Taoist priests from the Taimiao lineage.

When everyone saw the officials' expressions, they all looked at each other face to face.

"Forget it, the ignorant are innocent!"

Wang Yuan waved his hands helplessly, his eyes fell on the giant banyan tree in front of him.

"Should we do something more? Since everyone has misunderstood, let's make the misunderstanding deeper..."

The eyes of the gods condensed all kinds of visions that emerged from the giant banyan, Wang Yuan thought to himself, and immediately the Yuanshen mobilized the divine power of the Qing Emperor, and twitched his fingers.

I saw a wave of magnificent divine power diffuse from the void, covering the Supreme Flame Dragon above its head.

Layers of green clouds suddenly surged around the Supreme Flame Dragon, and even the scarlet flames surrounding the Supreme Flame Dragon also slowly turned blue!

Yanlong roared.

Slowly swallowing and exhaling the Tianzi Longqi in the void, it swelled a lot in a blink of an eye.

"This kind of strange omen? Mude!"

Behind them, several Taoists "saw" the official announcement in front of them with their own eyes, and their expressions were shocked.

The majestic Mude theocracy that circulates around the official family, the Qing Emperor Qi and the Mude Linggen in front of him are in harmony, and the Mude divine light resonates!

The capital's Siye Wanmu Chaozong!

This kind of grand vision really couldn't be more real!

This is the first time they have seen officials take the initiative to reveal their own ways.

Someone in the Taimiao also asked about it before, but the officials kept replying, and they were not sure!

Is it finally determined to follow the path of Mu De Qingdi?

It's just that Mude Qingdi's road is at odds with Song Huode's. Only wood produces fire, and no fire produces wood. On the contrary, Huode also has great restraint on Mude.

The South Gate, Chongde Square, and Yun Xiaozong's group are also watching the birth of the huge banyan tree spiritual root. The expressions of all the Taoists are secretly happy. A brainstorm came, and many Kun Dao who had been injured suddenly felt that their injuries were getting better.

"Wood virtue is a sign! It is indeed the Qing Emperor's authority!"

Cao Yi and Fairy Gu Lian were paying attention to the blue cloud above their heads and the omens of the surrounding trees worshiping the emperor.

This is the divine power of Emperor Mude!

The Ice Phoenix Fairy was standing on the Xingping Building of the Cao family at this time, and was also staring at the huge banyan tree that was still growing slowly in the distance. Her eyes occasionally glanced over the blue clouds above her head, but her eyes were noncommittal.

There are still faint bloodstains around the vertical eye deep in the center of her eyebrows. The injury has not healed, but her own morality has been stabilized.

Although the officials showed more and more strange omens about walking the path of Mu De Qingdi, Fairy Ice Phoenix always kept a wait-and-see attitude.

The flame dragon above its head showed signs of turning into a black dragon, which shocked many gods.

Wang Yuan stared at this scene, a strange flash flashed in his eyes, and then his expression restrained.

It has to be said that it was just his whim to pretend to be the path of Mu De Qingdi, but he did not expect that the appearance of Dongji Jianmu fragments made this lie become real.

Wang Yuan looked at the spiritual root of the giant banyan in front of him again.

After this big banyan tree was removed from the tree demon spirit, it immediately became pure. Jianmu's bloodline was less polluted by the tree demon spirit, and it began to manifest.

Now, using this tree to suppress the land of the capital and inherit the fortune of the Song Dynasty is in line with the ancient way of building wood.

Under the ground of the spiritual root, Wang Yuan suddenly noticed that the dragon energy of the earth became more intense. The roots of this spiritual root showed signs of atavism.

It seems to contain all kinds of magic.

This is obviously a good thing. If Song Dynasty is promoted to a god dynasty, the spiritual root of this banyan tree may not be able to further awaken more divine powers of Jianmu trees, and surprise Wang Yuan.

Immediately, Wang Yuan arranged for some powerful people from the Imperial Temple to be stationed here, and the Imperial Hospital could open up medicine gardens around this giant banyan tree.

Lingzhi has its own magic, it can gather inspiration from all directions, and it is easy to grow some exotic flowers and plants.

The emergence of new resources, of course, requires optimized allocation.

The appearance of the giant banyan tree not only benefited the Taoists like Da Song, but many gods were nourished by the giant banyan tree's earth energy, and the gods' divine power was also slowly increasing.

After disposing of the giant banyan tree, Wang Yuan began to interrogate the Demon Venerable.

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