Resurrection, Fortunately, I Can Wear the Heavens

On a certain unnamed mountain that originally belonged to the Kunlun Mountains.

At this time, the entire mountain peak was flickering with spiritual light, illuminating thousands of miles around.

This has been going on for about three days.

Dozens of bright or dark figures gather here, but they are vaguely divided into two sides.

One faction is the orthodox forces from within the Ming Dynasty, and the other faction is from outside the Ming Dynasty.

A streak of light streaked across the sky, and Chen Yu's figure appeared in the air.

Everyone looked at Chen Yu, and when they recognized Chen Yu's identity, they immediately moved away from the surroundings.

Some time ago, Chen Yu's actions were still vivid in his mind. With that one hand, he was enough to crush most of the existences present. He was the group of people who really stood at the top in this world.

Ignoring these people's intentions, Chen Yu walked up to a man with white hair and a childlike face. This man was none other than Wudang's contemporary head teacher, Zhong Yun.

Looking at the figures around him, Zhong Yun smiled at Chen Yu, Your reputation is much higher than mine.

Shaking his head, looking at the sacred tree emitting divine light, Chen Yu held a ray of spiritual light in his hands, This sacred tree is quite popular.

After the voice fell, he let go of the ray of spiritual light casually.

Zhong Yun stroked his beard, After all, it is the legendary undead tree, and everyone wants to get a share of it.

But there was no worry in Zhong Yun's tone, even though some people present seemed to be on the same level as him in terms of strength.

Zhong Yun spread the word again with a word that only the two of them could hear, But they don't know that this tree has an owner.

Time passed slowly, and in the center of everyone's sight, a small sapling supported by the earth energy of the entire mountain range was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not long, not much smaller than ordinary trees.

But it's not just the undead tree. At the top of the undead tree, a little golden light was born, which immediately turned into a golden dragon-shaped creature more than one meter long. It was... the dragon spirit.

Being supported by the Kunlun Mountains for countless years, the process was accelerated with the recovery of the spiritual energy, and finally came out with this immortal tree.

Compared with this undead tree, perhaps this dragon spirit is the best treasure bred out of the entire Kunlun Mountains.

Long Ling opened his eyes, and wrapped himself around the undead tree with some joy.

After noticing the existence of Chen Yu and the others around him, he seemed a little angry.

Long Ling opened his mouth and let out a childish dragon chant.

Listening to the dragon chant, someone around laughed, Is this the dragon from the East? Is it stunted? Let's go home and find my mother to suckle.

The one who made the sound stood in the shadows aside. If he didn't make a sound, it would be difficult for others to spot the man in the tuxedo.

Then this person faced Chen Yu and Zhong Yun with amazed and admiring eyes.

Before he could continue to say anything, the man collapsed into a cloud of blood mist.

You must know that they are now in Kunlun Mountains, Longling's home court.

Although this dragon spirit has just been born and looks immature, even if Chen Yu wants to do it, he has to weigh it.

Creatures like dragons, no matter which world they are in, are one of the most peak species.

Especially in the eastern world, it can be said that they are born holy.

And the dragon spirit has part of the power of a god in the mountain range that bred it. The entire mountain range is equivalent to its divine domain, and there is nothing better than saying what it says.

But since he dared to fight for the undead tree, that person would not die so easily. The shattered blood mist turned into bats, and finally gathered again, but his face was much paler.

However, this was not the end. Under the influence of inexplicable power, he collapsed into a cloud of blood mist again.

At the same time, the whole world seems to be crowding him out, not only can't get any power from the outside world, but there is also a kind of oppression from the world.

Others, including this person's companion, watched this with cold eyes, and no one had any intention of helping him.

As the blood mist gathered again, this time this person did not dare to gather again as an adult, but maintained the state of a bat, turned into a black light, and flew towards the outside of the Kunlun Mountains.

But on the way, he would break apart and reunite from time to time, and he didn't know if he could fly out of the Kunlun Mountains alive, and even if he successfully flew out of the Kunlun Mountains, his vitality would be seriously injured.

Chen Yu even noticed that several people left quietly with the bat, and they left in the same direction as the bat.

Chen Yu didn't believe that these people were going to send warmth.

...

The dragon spirit kept dancing among the branches of the undead tree.

But the others all had serious expressions and were ready to fight, not to mention that no one dared to speak rudely, and the lessons learned from the past were still in front of them.

An existence whose strength is not low among them is not sure whether he will be able to escape from the Kunlun Mountains just like that.

With the absorption of Kunlun's aura, a fruit began to appear on a branch of the undead tree.

During the ripening process of the fruit, one smells it, and one can feel the fragrance of one's own life leap.

Countless people present looked at this fruit, and they were all ready to move.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at this fruit with fiery eyes.

Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore, and it wasn't alone. Several people shot at the same time and grabbed the fruit.

But before he touched the fruit tree, he was stopped by Chen Yu, Zhong Yun, and several other people from Daming.

Although Long Ling stayed around the Undead Tree and did not participate in the battle, but Long Ling could still tell who came to help it.

Under the blessing of Long Ling's will, Chen Yu felt that as if he had God's help, his every move was three points better than usual.

The surrounding aura seemed to be conscious, gathering around Chen Yu to supplement him.

The mighty power of the water element crushed down, crushing a dragon from the deep sea in front of it, leaving only one dragon ball floating in the air, which was caught by Chen Yu in his hand.

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Because of Long Ling's help, the strength of the two sides was about 40% or 60%, but now it has become 30% to 70%.

Seeing that they had no chance of interfering with the undead tree, those people did not procrastinate, and left the mountains one after another.

There were only a few slow runners left, who were completely killed by Chen Yu and the others.

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Zhong Yun looked at the backs of those people who left, and squinted his eyes, Although a few people did a good job of covering it up, I still felt a little bit of familiarity.

Chen Yu understood this, and with enough interest entanglements, nothing would be surprising, not to mention that the various forces in Ming Dynasty were not monolithic.

However, Chen Yu didn't care too much about this, and besides Zhong Yun and the others, he didn't know much about the other orthodoxy of Ming Dynasty.

On the other hand, a host wearing cassock glared at him and said, This group of people who eat their own food will be dealt with sooner or later.

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