He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

Chapter 450 Nine

Three years ago, the little orcs were sent to the galaxy.

The Imperial Council and the Orcs held an open and fair negotiation outside the boundary wall of the galaxy, and Xingbao attended in person.

The little orc was very ignorant of the outside world, but Xingbao knew the significance of mustard seed to himself and the galaxy, so he didn't fool them.

For this reason, Xingbao even invited the immortal beast bosses of various races who live in the two-page space of the 33rd Chongtian, which is adjacent to the Milky Way, to explain to them where their blood comes from.

The fairy beast boss verified on the spot which race the blood in the body belonged to for each little orc.

For example, the god sacrifice who can recite the Sanskrit sounds, as Jiuli and the others guessed, has the blood of the Sanskrit beasts, but the blood is already very thin, but the blood of other beast races is stronger.

And the reason why their size will become smaller is because the innate skill of the space beast who takes them in is — Control Micro.

This immortal cultivator uses grandness to restrain smallness, and can compress all things.

For example, if a nuclear explosion strikes, the explosion will be compressed into the size of dust in his hands, and the nuclear explosion will become static electricity.

He has this innate supernatural power, and he is Danxiu sitting in the rear, so he is enough to protect himself.

The reason why they fell was to protect the cubs of all races and preserve the blood of all races.

These orcs were affected by the cause and effect of their life and death, and because of the fall of Xianxiu, their bodies died and their dao disappeared. This kindness can't be repaid.Tiandao wrote the characteristic of being smaller into their genes, and used this method to repay this Danxiu for his life and grace.

And they have multiplied in the mustard space for tens of thousands of years, and their heterogeneous bloodlines make this descendant of thousands of races a race of their own, and they can no longer be regarded as the clansmen of these fairy beasts.

The fairy beast boss made it clear that if the little orcs did not join the galaxy, they would not recognize their blood.

The little orcs felt a little uncomfortable hearing this.

When it comes, it's like the lost relatives after the war. They found it with great difficulty, but they don't recognize this relative. Who would not be wronged?

Secondly, it is also a more practical reason. If these fairy beasts are recognized, when these fairy world bosses return to the upper realm, they will follow the chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven, instead of hard training, to seek opportunities for ascension.

Later, when they heard about the law of reincarnation in the Galaxy, they could keep their souls immortal, and then they saw the various real life scenes and cultivation systems in the Galaxy that made them dumbfounded, so they let go of this reluctance and joined the Galaxy wholeheartedly.

And their arrival has also injected fresh blood into the Milky Way.

The god pattern of the orc race provides a brand new path for galaxy arts, which is very suitable for reincarnated generations, and galaxy babies who have dabbled in most arts.

It also gave the Shuxian masters who were stuck at level [-] and unable to improve due to limited resources, another direction to work hard!

In addition, Shenwu launched with the power of faith is also very popular.All of Galaxy's war-ready weapons will be added to Shenwu's psionic mode, which is still in the research stage.

Just ignoring the divine patterns and martial arts, just the mustard seed alone has immeasurable merits in the galaxy.

Therefore, there is no need for Galaxy Baby to like it. The little orcs entered the Galaxy on the spot, and all of them became regulars, and they have become full-fledged citizens of the Galaxy.

Today, they have settled down in the galaxy.

It's just that the orc tribe lives in a corner and lacks common knowledge of the outside world, so no matter the age of the tribe, they are arranged to study in elementary school, starting from scratch.

At the end, Xingbao said: "That Lan Ji asked me to tell you that he wanted to see you again and thank you in person."

"We should thank him."

Jiuli thought for a while, and said, "Gu Changling and I are going to visit Shuren Xing now, Xingbao, you can send a message to the old man and make an appointment to meet at the Shuren Festival."

The Grand Return Ceremony of the Treant Race's Holy One was open to the whole galaxy, and invitations were sent to all races. Of course, the orc race, which was newly joined and became the thousand and fifty-seventh race in the galaxy, was no exception.

As a god sacrifice, Lan Ji must have a place.

"Well—he's been notified."

Xingbao executed his speed, and asked them again: "Little baby, big baby, don't you want to take a break?"

They have been traveling for so many years, and Xingbao really feels distressed.

Jiuli shook his head, "Let's do it as soon as possible."

The Great War of Ten Thousand Clans has been on his mind for a long time, and now that he is back in the Galaxy, he is unwilling to wait any longer.

Gu Changling also meant the same thing.

However, before setting off, he gave Xingbao two-thirds of the elixirs that Jiuli had refined over the years, and took out several secret realm pass orders.

This is the secret order made by Gu Changling after years of painstakingly studying the laws of the secret realm in the fairy world.

Cultivators are allowed to stay in the fairyland for 63 years, 70 years, 90 years and 120 years respectively.

And it can be used intermittently. If something happens and you leave the secret realm, you can enter it again, but the total duration remains the same.

Gu Changling said: "The stay time can be increased, you can take it for their reference."

These secret orders have already provided feasible methods and enough ideas, without Gu Changling intervening, I believe Baby Galaxy can also make better secret orders.

At that time, combined with the cross-boundary transmission order, the secret realm of the fairy world will truly be in the hands of the monks of the galaxy.

Xingbao took the things away, then tapped on his stomach, and a dedicated teleportation array appeared, which was the teleportation array leading to Treant Star.

Jiu Lixi said: "Xingbao, can you teleport people now?"

As far as he knew, Star Treasure's previous express channel could only deliver items.

Xingbao smiled and said, "The mustard seed has strengthened the transmission channel, so it's very safe."

In fact, it was not impossible to give someone away in the past, but it was not safe enough, and it took too much energy, so he didn't play like this.

Jiuli was a little eager to try, Xingbao saw it, and said softly: "It is estimated to take 3 minutes, baby, get ready for the teleportation."

The two stepped into the teleportation formation, and Yingzhou also went with them. The teleportation formation flashed and disappeared in place in an instant.

During the teleportation, Jiuli hugged the restless Yingzhou, looked left and right, and there was nothing in the dark surroundings.

Afraid of affecting Xingbao, he didn't use his spiritual sense to investigate.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and sent a voice transmission to Gu Changling: [Speaking of which, Ningyang Great World doesn't even have Chaos Orbs, how did it attach to Taoism? ]

Although the void where Ning Yang is located does not belong to the blank space, the building boat they used is only a magic weapon of level [-] to [-], so how did the Taoism attach to it?

Gu Changling thought about it: [It's hard to say.Their boundary wall is a bit mysterious, maybe there is some mystery hidden.If you have a chance in the future, go see it again. ]

Jiuli: [It may also have something to do with Ningyang Secret Realm, I always feel that the stone fetus has something to do with it...]

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened up.

Green mountains and clear waters, green trees and flowers, and the fresh scent of grass and trees -

They have come to Treant.

The tree elders stationed at the clan's place showed up, seeing them, their eyes lit up with joy.

"Little Highness!"

"Elder Qiuluo."

Jiuli put the previous words aside, and Gu Changling returned the salute to the visitor.

Yingzhou tweeted politely. As for Xingbao, it had already disappeared in the galaxy and never showed up.

Shuren Qiuluo said happily: "Your Highness, come with me. The Holy One has been waiting for a long time. I must be very happy to see you."

Both Jiuli and Gu Changling said, "Thanks for your honor, I have been waiting for a long time."

The two walked towards the woods with Qiu Luo, and Ying Zhou gave a "chirp".

Jiuli picked up half of the blood of the demon clan and could already understand its words directly.

The tree-man star is full of vegetation, which makes Yingzhou very interested in singing a song, and he is impatient to hear the two-legged beast talking about the past, so he wants to look around.

Jiuli asked Elder Qiuluo what he meant, and the latter said: "Xiao Yingzhou can go wherever he wants, even if he can't go, the ban will not hurt him. Your Highness, please rest assured and let him play."

"Chirp."

Yingzhou rubbed against Qiuluo to express his gratitude, and flew away with flapping wings.

Jiuli and Gu Changling met Shengzun soon.

"You are here."

A gentle female voice sounded.

Jiuli and Gu Changling looked up, and saw a huge sacred tree standing in front of them.

The two greeted each other:

"His Excellency."

"Senior Saint, long time no see."

Hundreds of treants flew out of the sacred tree, and it was the great treant who was cultivating in the sacred tree. At this time, they also saluted the two of them: "Your Highness, you are here." "Welcome to the tree people, Your Highness."

After the ceremony between the two parties, Jiuli presented hundreds of heaven-level Daoyun pills on behalf of the two to celebrate the return of the Shuren Race to the Holy Lord.

The Shuren clan didn't refuse. After Elder Chunhui accepted the elixir, he threw the elixir into the holy tree.

Daoyun Dan is also a good food for Shuren Shengzun. Sucking Daoyun made her whole body feel comfortable, the tree body shook, and the leaves rustled, as if she was intoxicated.

While absorbing it, she said with emotion: "My little friend's growth rate is much faster than I expected... Eh, these few Daoyun pills..."

After eating a few special Dao Yun pills, the Holy One took a look inside, and then said in surprise: "The inner meaning of Dao Yun turns into the original form. It turns out that my little friend got his inheritance..."

What the sage was referring to was the amber daoyun pill refined by Jiuli.

Her voice was ethereal for a moment, seeing how Jiuli got this inheritance, the Holy One couldn't help but said with emotion: "I never thought that you still have such a fate."

Hearing the familiarity in her tone, Jiuli asked curiously, "The Holy One knows this senior?"

"Yes, in order to seek spiritual grass, he once served as an alchemist for my tree-human race for thousands of years... come in and talk."

The holy tree moved, and two leaves fell on Jiuli and Gu Changling, guiding them into the space of the holy tree.

A slender woman is waiting for it.

She is not like a small treant, her body length is the same as that of ordinary people, she has long dark green hair, hanging behind her waist, dragging her waist to the ground, and a long skirt painted with flowers, covering her feet shaped like tree roots.

Needless to say, she is the tree human race saint.

The Holy One asked the two to sit down on the stools made of tree stumps. In front of them was a round table made of tree stumps.

Jiuli saw the intricate causal lines on it and tangled them into balls.

This was the first time he had seen such a complicated causal line, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

Seeing this, the Holy One explained with a smile: "This annual ring writes the history of the Shuren race since its birth."

No wonder.

Jiuli understood.

The Holy One took out two cups and poured the wine brewed by the tree people.

This wine has no smell of wine, only the aroma of grass and trees, the color is pure green, brewing a very special power.

Jiuli made a distinction. There is the power of will, the power of faith, and the power of reincarnation?

While pouring the wine, the Holy One said, "This wine is called Longevity. Every patriarch of the tree-human race will brew a jar of longevity wine and sacrifice it to me when he succeeds."

"They took over the scepter and vowed to protect the tree people and pray for the longevity of the tree people. The longevity wine was fermented from the grand wish of the patriarch. The previous wine was destroyed on the battlefield just like them. Now, this jar was brewed a few years before Spring Return, how about the two Highnesses try it?"

Jiuli and Gu Changling didn't think about it, they took a sip from their wine glasses——

Huh? ? ?

Why is it so hard? !

It is more bitter than Dream Three Thousand! !

But it is not difficult to understand.

The Three Thousand Dreams is just one person's three fruit, and it is bitter, not to mention the longevity wine of the tree-human race, which carries the karma and expectations of an entire race.

Responsibility suffers.

Longevity is bitter.

Suffer for the ancestors.

Suffering from the back.

So, how can it not be bitter?

Gu Changling reached out to get Jiuli's wine glass, but Jiuli shook his head and drank it down.

Seeing his wrinkled face, the Holy One laughed, and the holy tree outside began to tremble, and the leaves rustled.

Gu Changling drank it without changing his face, and said, "Good wine."

Jiuli stuck out his tongue, put down his wine glass and said, "Senior Shengzun, you should know why we came here, can you explain to us?"

The Holy One smiled and asked, "Do you really want to hear it?"

Jiuli and Gu Changling looked at each other.

They all knew why the Shuren Shengzun made them drink the longevity wine, and wanted them to understand that this matter was difficult.

The karmic fruit of the tree people family alone is so bitter.

If you want to shoulder the responsibility of the life and death of all races, the taste will be ten thousand times better than longevity wine?

However, they had no room to retreat.

The two nodded solemnly, "Really."

The Holy One nodded, and finally told the whole story of the Great War of Ten Thousand Clans.

"The Dark Demon God set off a war of ten thousand races and slaughtered all races for one thing - she wants to become a god."

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