Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

Zhenqing and Qiu Bieyi stood in the center and used their divine power to restrain the monsters that hit the space wall. The small team stood in front of the space wall and killed them one by one.

Half an hour later, everyone stood in the center of the space, looking at the nuclear crystals piled up under their feet and began to report their own results.

Wen Sheng wiped the sword with a handkerchief and said, "I'll go first."

"First, I killed nearly forty monsters, and about half of them didn't have core crystals. Among those monsters without core crystals, three copied my dark attribute abilities, and four were the same as the extremely corrosive monster just now."

Gu Yuan blinked, "It's almost the same here. There are four that have copied my ice attribute, and they don't have nuclear crystals."

The others also explained their situations one by one.

Only the spiritual solution ability has not been replicated. Devouring and puppet control are both spiritual abilities, and are among the top abilities. After several experiments, everyone came to a conclusion that spiritual abilities cannot be replicated, and those unique abilities will be replicated but without the nuclear crystal.

"And do these monsters only survive in the black fog?" Gu Yuan propped up his face, "Otherwise why have we never encountered them in the outside world?"

"How about an experiment?" Wen Sheng suggested.

Zhenqing spread his hands, "Not for now. Qiuqiu's spatial power is suppressed in the black fog. I guess it's because this place is covered by filthy power, so it's inconvenient to teleport. And it took us a whole day to get here."

Lan Yun looked outside at the monsters that kept appearing and madly crashing into the space wall.

"How about I catch two? Use half to test and take the other half back for experiment."

The team collected their weapons in unison and looked at Zhenqing and Qiu Bieyi. The man told them with his actions that there was no problem. Seven or eight monsters were locked up in separate spaces.

"Yan Yi's memory only mentioned that these monsters only exist in the black fog. There is a piece of pure land in the center of the black fog, and these monsters don't seem to dare to approach."

After saying that, he threw the monster into the space.

Everyone hit it off and decided to move forward.

Wei Yang pointed at the monsters on the space wall and said, "Just leave like this?"

"Of course not." Zhen Qing snapped his fingers, and all the monsters began to evaporate or melt instantly.

Miserable and sharp screams rang out one after another, making everyone's ears hurt. Qiu Bieyi also blocked out the outside sounds in the space.

Everyone: “..........” Damn, I forgot there are two dead people here.

No matter how powerful these monsters are, they can never defeat Zhenqing's chaotic divine power. He didn't take action just now because he needed nuclear crystals for experiments, otherwise why would he need to waste time here.

Qianyu and Shuanglian were lying on the ground to rest. They stood up when they saw everyone was getting ready to set off. The golden fox stood up holding Shuanglian in its mouth and continued to lead the way.

Everyone moved forward in the dark, and finally at a certain place, or rather a junction, the black fog became less sticky and began to gradually fade, until a faint color appeared in front of them.

It's a sea of ​​flowers.

They walked out.

In the center of the endless sea of ​​flowers before your eyes is a towering pear tree, standing above the earth. Its crown reaches into the clouds, covering the entire sky and blending into the white clouds. Countless streams of light fall into the sea of ​​flowers, and the petals are blown by the breeze. The flowers on the ground and the snow-white pear petals flutter in the wind.

The sea of ​​flowers is in full bloom, gorgeous like a dream. After the lifeless and desolate darkness, there is brilliant light, which creates a sharp contrast with the vibrant life in front of us. It is warm and beautiful.

Zhenqing recognized the divine tree in front of him almost at first sight as the filthy divine tree, also Li Jin.

The young man held Qiu Bieyi's hand tightly. A kind and gentle god merged with the sacred tree after his death, changing the appearance of the sacred tree. Although it still exuded that ominous and filthy breath, it was clean at the moment of actual contact.

Qiu Bieyi suddenly felt a breeze brushing his cheek, and the stream of light hanging from the sacred tree began to flow towards him, wrapping him, and countless pear blossom petals flew towards him.

The man's eyes turned red the moment he reached out to catch it. He guessed right. The sacred tree already had consciousness and was waiting for them to come. Although he had no memories, he would instinctively get close to this past friend and protect him.

Qiu Bieyi said softly, "Jinjin, long time no see."

This sentence floated into the consciousness of the sacred tree with the wind. The falling petals seemed very happy. They flew up again and circled around Qiu Bieyi. Liuguang hooked his hand as if wanting to pull him over to the foot of the sacred tree.

Qiu Bieyi held Zhenqing's hand and looked at the others, "Let's go, he's calling us over."

"it is good."

Walking slowly towards the sacred tree through the sea of ​​flowers, Qiu Bieyi suddenly stood still. He raised his hand and used the power of space to strike at a certain place under the tree. An invisible barrier broke, revealing the true face that was hidden.

The area where there were originally flowers and plants turned into a lake. Above the lake, countless blood lilies were blooming and there were inky-black lotus leaves. In the center of the lake were dense, swirling tree roots. In the clear lake water, the tree roots lay at the bottom of the lake and extended all the way to the lakeshore.

Zhenqing squatted down and touched the clear lake water. The shallower parts were crystal clear, while the deepest parts were dark green. The rune on Qiu Bieyi's forehead flashed slightly, and he led everyone, "Follow me."

Everyone responded with a "OK".

Under the sacred tree, Qiu Bieyi led everyone to step on the nearest giant lotus leaf. The trunk was thick and sturdy, dark brown in color, covered with wrinkles and spots. Green moss covered half of the sacred tree, full of greenery. The surface was covered with irregular cracks and felt rough to the touch.

The moment you approach the sacred tree, a fresh fragrance hits you in the face, like the air after the rain, moist and cool, with a unique aroma of soil and green leaves.

Qiu Bieyi took Zhenqing's hand and led him to pat the surface of the sacred tree.

"Jinjin, this is my lover, his name is Zhenqing."

Zhenqing smiled with eyes curved, "Brother Lijin, I am the child of the moon and the sun, Zhenqing."

The sacred tree seemed to have heard Zhenqing's voice, and it swayed happily in the wind, making a rustling sound. The flowing light wrapped around Zhenqing, and they touched the boy's head like a hand, very gently, like a brother.

He is saying:

"Hello."

The stream of light greeted all of them, taking away their fatigue, and then turned into a small entity to hook Qiu Bieyi's wrist, and eagerly pulled him against himself. Qiu Bieyi was slightly stunned, "What's wrong?"

The streams of light were running around anxiously, hooking everyone's sleeves and pointing to the sky.

Zhenqing and Qiu Bieyi looked at each other and remembered the place where the sun once slept. The two sacred trees were cell trees, so naturally their internal structures were the same.

Qiu Bieyi turned around and cast a barrier towards Gu Yuan and the others, "My brother and I will go to the center of the tree, you guys stay in the barrier and don't come out."

The team raised their hands and waved, "Okay."

Gu Yuan twirled the fan, "Go quickly and come back quickly."

"Ah."

Qiu Bieyi and Zhenqing disappeared in front of everyone and went straight to the central tree hole. Unlike the tree hole of the Sun God Tree, the tree hole of the Filth God Tree was not warm golden. The hole entrance was blocked by a bead curtain made of white flowing beads. When the bead curtain was lifted, what came into view was the eerie blood red color.

Countless red spider lilies bloomed around the giant blood lotus, with the same pattern but different styles.

There is no doubt that the one sleeping in this blood-red lotus should be the fallen angel - Najin.

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Same old thing!