The Strongest Tribe

Chapter Eight Hundred and Fifty Two

Colorful pure yang treasure tree.

The precious tree of Zhiyang, which is rare in the world, can absorb the power of sky fire to absorb various spiritual flames to advance.

Of course, all such treasure trees have the same characteristic. To grow up, it takes a long time and needs to absorb a large amount of corresponding spiritual power.

In order to steal this tree, it can be said that the fat brother has worked hard, but it is easy for him to show the appearance of the Linggong.

It takes at least 7,000 years for the Seven-Colored Pure Yang Treasure Tree to achieve great success. Of course, this is only the smoothest situation. If there are opportunities, all kinds of spiritual flames are available. If the opportunities are not enough, the time for adulthood But it will be greatly extended.

hum!

The precious tree that Fat Brother held in his arms was about three feet high, with lush branches and leaves, and sparkling fire spirits flowed on the branches, glowing with colorful light.

Red, yellow, red, and a little purple, the Chunyang Treasure Tree needs to absorb a kind of spiritual flame every thousand years, and it can develop a kind of divine color

At this time, the treasure tree was emitting three-color divine light, and there was still a faint purple flame around it. This treasure tree was more than four thousand years old.

The pure yang tree, as the object of the most yang, has a great effect on the spiritual land. Many ancient lands of the big clans will find the object of the most yang, and derive the power of the golden crow to nourish the spiritual land. There is no light, and some elixir The growth of the spirit plant will also be affected.

Roar!

Today's volcano is extraordinarily tyrannical, one after another roars fill the sky, and the lava puffing out black smoke directly rushes into the sky tens of thousands of feet high, and the scorching heat distorts the void.

Boom!

A crimson giant claw protruded from the splashing flames, and was shot down from the air. The giant claw was like a mountain, covered with ravines, and wrapped around a complete crimson law chain.

Isn't it just stealing a tree, as for it!

Feeling the scorching heat and murderous intent sweeping from behind, a divine light lit up on Fat Brother's body, the jade ax hung high, a sonorous sound of the ax bloomed, and the huge shadow of the ax soared up into the sky, facing the falling giant claws.

At the same time, the fat brother ran away, smashing through the hole like an electric shock and rushing in.

boom!

The red giant claws tore apart the ax shadow, and grabbed heavily at the place where the fat brother tore the hole virtual world,

In an instant, the tens of thousands of miles of void was covered with cracks, and then cracked inch by inch, turning into terrifying spatial turbulence.

Hmm~

In the hollow world, Fat Brother let out a muffled sound, a fishy smell overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and then a black light lit up on his body, and a black bead the size of a fist rushed out, blooming into a black light curtain behind him, isolating the The impact of the air waves in the virtual world behind him.

Click!

In just a few breaths, the light curtain was shattered by the turbulent flow of space, and along the way, the derived runes were also destroyed.

However, with this short period of buffer, Fat Brother finally escaped the crisis.

...

Boom!

Above the vast water, the space exploded abruptly, covering the sky like a spider's web, and the three-color divine light wrapped Fat Brother heavily and smashed towards the water.

Fat Brother fell two thousand miles away, the water was tumbling, and the dragon walked on the waves, swallowing clouds and mist, wrapped in crystal waves, and looked up at the sky.

Then, as the water splashed, it turned into a graceful figure, blinking its big eyes, stretching out its hands to count.

One, two, three, three and a half, three-colored and half auspicious clouds.

The words of the high priest are really only half approved.

It's my husband!

After saying that, Long Ling'er headed towards the place where the fat brother fell.

Haha, you will be mine from now on.

No, it's Jiao Fu.

While running, she did not forget to pull out a hanging scale from her neck, inspired her spirituality, and shouted loudly: Daddy, Daddy, my husband is here, hurry up and prepare a banquet.

Also, it's time for you to move, the Shuijun Mansion will belong to my husband from now on.

You can go to the Dragon Cave in the deepest part of the valley to retire.

That's right, that divine Jade Dragon seat of yours back then, find it quickly.

Also, remember to leave me the divine key of the Jiao clan's treasure house.

...

The main hall of Shuijun Mansion.

Sitting cross-legged in silence, the water king of Linghu Lake heard bursts of ethereal voices, forcing him to wake up from the silence.

For a moment, Lord Wuming of Linghu Lake was furious, the padded jacket was leaking air.

Then, his figure disappeared directly.

He was going to take a look. Although the High Priest of the Jiaoren Race sometimes said things that were not accurate once, he also pointed out the way for the inheritance of the Jiaoren Race.

Especially this time before dying, Ling'er deduced his final destination based on his last true life. Although he seemed to be indifferent on the surface, in fact, which father would really not care.

He has lived for ten thousand years, even though the Jiao people have the same longevity as the Jiao people, but in terms of his second stage of realm, the time limit is not many years.

If he is not around, there must always be someone who can shelter Linger from the wind and rain and accompany her for the rest of her life.

The Jiao-human race does not reject intermarriage with humans. After all, the ancestors of their lineage were the combination of the human race and the Jiao-race. Wouldn't rejection of the human race be tantamount to denying the existence of the Jiao-human race?

As for the fact that the lifespan of the human race is not as good as that of the Jiao people, there is actually a solution to this problem. The Jiao people also have Jiao Dan, which can be used to transfer the Jiao Dan into the opponent's body.

However, even if this is the case, the Jiao people don't just marry the human race, at least they have to be talented. With the help of the Jiao Dan, they can cultivate to a higher level, and their lifespan will naturally be more abundant.

Daddy, hurry up, hurry up.

You made my husband wait anxiously.

There was a hint of sadness in Linghu Shuijun's eyes. It was not only the wind leaking, but also the rain leaking and hailstones.

...

In the big water, the precious tree of pure yang that Fat Brother was holding made a crackling sound, and created a great repulsive force with the water flow, splashing out a dazzling divine light, and for a moment the dim purple light also dazzled, covering Fat Brother the whole package.

Not far away, two figures stood in the water, surrounded by fish and aquariums, who were frozen in place at this moment, not daring to move.

Look, Dad, one, two, three, there's still half, three-colored and half-auspicious cloud, although it's not on the feet, didn't you say that the high priest's words can only be half accurate?

Long Ling'er pointed to the colorful light, her eyes sparkled, and she said excitedly.

Hearing the sound, Master Linghu stroked his brows, is there such a calculation?

Husband~!

The next moment, he could not help but stagger, and grabbed his daughter who was about to run forward.

Even if it's the person the high priest mentioned, your father doesn't want to lose face.

Husband~

Holding the precious tree of pure yang and bearing the force of repelling water and fire, the fat man is actually pretending to be stupid at this moment. In fact, his fat man has traveled all over the world for so many years, and he has never seen strong winds and waves, but this scene is a bit weird.

Who should I call my husband?

There's no one.

Look left and right, he is alone.

Are robbers using this method now?

Who is your Excellency, why did you come to my Shuijun Mansion?

Grabbing Long Ling'er, Lord Linghu made a sound.

Shui Jun Mansion?

Immediately, the fat brother came to his senses, feeling that this is the Linghu Shuijun Mansion.

Father, my husband fell from the sky wrapped in three-colored and half-auspicious clouds.

The high priest is half right.

Husband~

For a moment, looking at a strange figure with watery eyes and calling out to himself tenderly, Fat Brother felt that he was suddenly shocked.

You, you~~I, I...then...my what~ this me...

Putong~~Putong~~ Fat Brother felt his little heart was about to jump out.

Daddy, you scared my husband.

At this moment, Long Ling'er snorted.

What the hell did you feed my daughter!

Finally, the water master of Linghu Lake couldn't bear it anymore. For a moment, the vast water was filled with waves and thunder fell from the sky.

Ling'er, he's a fat man, not handsome at all, so he's not the one you're looking for.

Hmph, mother once said, daddy was a black kid back then, he was bald, and now he looks like a dragon.

Besides, didn't you say that you can only listen to half of what the high priest says?

That, goodbye.

The fat guy who was electrocuted didn't know what to do for a while, so he rushed into the flood water and ran away...

That's right, ran away...

Feel the face a little hot.

The fat man's face turned hot.

Hey, husband, where are you going?

Summer.

Unexpectedly, Fat Brother replied, and he swore that he really didn't think about it, so he just said it.

Husband, I'll go find you.

Daddy, look, you scared my husband away.

Long Ling'er hugged Linghu Shuijun's arm, and said pitifully.

Let's go back.

Oh.

Long Ling'er, who was holding the arm of Lord Linghu, nodded obediently, but she couldn't hide the cunning in the corners of her eyes, and her two big eyeballs rolled around.

You don't need to look at it, Lord Linghu Shui knows what your daughter is thinking.

...

Shui Jun Mansion.

Long Ling'er, who had returned to the courtyard where she was, was about to flee when a Jiao girl entered the courtyard.

Princess, the old lady heard that you have found your husband and wants to see you.

Grandmother~

Hearing the sound, Long Ling'er's eyes lit up, and then narrowed into crescent moons.

Okay, I'm going to tell grandma right now.

Long Ling'er flew out of Shuijun's mansion, heading towards the depths of the cliff valley.

In Shuijun's mansion, Linghu Shuijun heaved a sigh of relief as he watched Long Ling'er enter the ancestral land.

How can he not know what kind of temperament his daughter is, forcibly restraining her feet will inevitably cause a riot, so let's use another method.

Summer?

Strolling into the main hall, Lord Linghu Shui chanted softly. He knew the situation in Bianhuang. Daxia was a large tribe of human races that had sprung up in the north of Bianhuang, and their luck was in full swing.

So who is this person?

Fat Brother's strength, he has seen through it at a glance, the first step in the land creation state is complete, and it is only a matter of time to enter the second step in the land creation state. Yuan, to attack the realm of land creation.

This condition is good, only good talent can live a long time, otherwise Ling'er will live alone all his life.

As for looks?

neglect!

The appearance of martial arts practice is just a skin, he can tell that the fat man who appeared has practiced a strange technique, that's why he looks like this.

The rest is character.

With this in mind, Lord Linghu Shui disappeared into the mansion.

...

puff~puff~

But at this moment, the fat brother who ran all the way out of Juze still felt his little heart beating wildly, what happened to him?

One more at noon.

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