Volume 1: Lich Measuring Tribulation Chapter 43: Secretly planning, the light in the heart collects the remaining thoughts

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Thousands of years later.

"It's done, let's let the Fusang tree come here! That guy may not be able to wait any longer!"

Then Qingxuan went straight to the Sun Star.

When they arrived at Sun Star, Qingxuan frowned.

"What's going on? Why do I feel that the sun's true fire is a little weaker now!"

However, Qingxuan didn't think much about it the next moment, just thinking that he felt wrong or for other reasons.

Come to the hibiscus tree.

"Okay, I have helped you find a place to stay. It is the closest place to the Sun Star. It is the most suitable for you to grow. Although it will be slightly worse than the Sun Star, but with my arrangement, it is enough for you to grow!"

After listening to Qingxuan's words, the hibiscus tree kept shaking its branches, and then the whole tree became smaller and fell into Qingxuan's hand.

"My brother, the sacred tree followed the bad Taoist!"

"This man is really evil and hateful. We are not yet born, so we can't help the sacred tree."

One of them is angry, the other is annoyed.

But Qingxuan didn't know anything about it, so he took the fusang tree and headed directly towards Yanggu.

After another thousand years of this, Qingxuan once again came to the large formation he had set up in Yanggu, and then without saying anything, he directly dropped the fumulus tree in his hand.

After landing, it rose directly into the wind. It didn't take much time to return to the size of the Sun Star.

The hibiscus tree also began to stretch out its branches and poked Qingxuan, and Qingxuan knew that he was asking for help.

Qingxuan didn't hesitate and went directly to the fusang tree.

Infinite mana surged out, turning into a trace of the power of creation and directly injected into the fusang tree.

Then it guides the origin of the hibiscus tree, allowing its roots to grow rapidly.

As it grew, the main root directly penetrated the various spaces, reached into the chaos, and then quickly took root.

After Qingxuan's spiritual thought discovered that the fusang tree had taken root in the chaos, he directly withdrew the power of creation.

However, the hibiscus tree still did not stop growing. At the same time, it also urged Qingxuan, hoping that Qingxuan would use the power of creation to help it grow.

However, Qingxuan just watched with cold eyes, unmoved.

In desperation, the hibiscus tree had to absorb all the nine-day soil placed on the rhizomes, and then triggered the source to produce more rhizomes.

As the roots grow more and more, it directly absorbs the chaotic aura and then replenishes its own origin.

However, the fusang tree seemed to have discovered something at this moment, and its branches drove countless flames towards Qingxuan.

And Qingxuan seemed to have expected it. Before the branches, flame vines, etc. could touch him, they had already appeared not far away in an instant.

He looked at countless flame vines drawing on the water, but there was no reaction.

And Qingxuan also felt a powerful spiritual thought sweeping towards him.

"Can't you hide it?" Qingxuan said softly.

"Boy, how did you find out? I didn't expect that you were already prepared. I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of a kid like you."

Qingxuan only felt a violent aura coming from him and received this message.

"Who are you and how could you occupy this spiritual root? Why didn't you choose to transform? It must be your handiwork in the starry sky!

You are so cruel, why didn't you touch Sun Star? "

Qingxuan was extremely calm at this time, staring at the fusang tree and speaking.

"You are such a keen boy. I didn't expect you to know so much. I really underestimate you. How about this? How about you untie the secret hand you used and how about I help you dominate the ancient world."

The spirit on the fusang tree didn't answer any of Qingxuan's questions. Instead, it kept throwing out temptations one after another.

Perhaps in his opinion, no one can refuse such a good thing.

However, Qingxuan's answer made him disappointed and angry.

"I don't know how to flatter myself. In that case, why don't I deny you a chance?"

Seeing that Qingxuan could not be moved by the temptation, the divine thoughts hidden in the hibiscus tree were ready to die together.

"What's going on? What did you do? Why can't I control the Fuso tree now?"

A huge roar coupled with anger reached Qingxuan directly.

"Do you think Pindao would agree to help you so easily without being prepared?"

Qingxuan sneered when he saw this, and watched with cold eyes, watching as he could only helplessly and furiously control the fusang branches and flames.

"Okay, kid. I'm afraid of you. How about we reconcile. How about you let me go and I swear not to argue with you."

I saw him pleading to Qingxuan in a good voice, completely different from his previous angry behavior.

"Oh, do you think you still have room to discuss with Pindao now?"

Qingxuan spoke without caring at all.

"You brat, don't think that I really can't do anything with your formation. You don't want anything to go wrong with this spiritual root, right?"

"Oh, then you can give it a try." Qingxuan remained unmoved, quietly watching the farce in front of him.

Then the moment Qingxuan discovered that the flames on the fusang tree were extinguished, Qingxuan seemed to be in trouble.

Then he hurriedly stepped forward and inserted each spell into the formation in front.

The next moment Qingxuan heard an angry roar.

"Boy, you are so cruel, how can you let me go?"

"You are the Chaos Demon God, but I don't know which one you are. Looking at you like this, you must not be very good at all!"

However, Qingxuan didn't know that his words directly touched this guy's sore spot.

After a long time, Qingxuan no longer heard this guy's response.

Then something appeared in Qingxuan's hand, but it was the Chaos Creation Heart Lamp.

Qingxuan didn't say anything, and quickly placed the heart lamp on the fusang tree, and then made the heart lamp rotate continuously on the fusang tree.

"Stop it, kid, I'm afraid of you, okay? Why do you have to kill them all like this?"

Qingxuan ignored this guy because he could tell from his voice that he was panicked.

"Ah! What's going on? What kind of spiritual treasure is this?"

A series of screams passed into Qingxuan's ears.

"Oh, this is the heart lamp of chaos created by the poor Taoist. It is an innate treasure. How does it taste?"

Then there was a golden and blood-colored silk thread that was absorbed by the Creation Heart Lamp.

"I don't know which remnant of the demon god this guy is, but he has a very strict mouth. Forget it, I'll ask fellow Taoist Yangmei when I get the chance!"

Upon seeing this, Qingxuan added countless restrictions to the heart lamp, and then put it away.

The next moment, Qingxuan came to the fusang tree. After checking it several times and finding that nothing was missing, Qingxuan withdrew the formation he had originally arranged.

Then, it was discovered that the hibiscus tree, which had become a lot wilted due to the consumption of its original roots and grown countless roots, slowly recovered.

After doing all this, Qingxuan began to examine the hibiscus tree carefully.

I saw that part of the chaotic spiritual energy absorbed by the rhizome is used to nourish the hibiscus tree, and part is used to replenish its origin.

"If I had known that this guy didn't have much strength, I wouldn't have damaged the origin of the fusang tree like this."

It turned out that Qingxuan discovered the problem, so he specifically guided the fusang tree to consume its source, so that there would be no accidents when he captured the residual thoughts or eliminated them.

But what Qingxuan didn't know was that fortunately he did this, otherwise it would be uncertain what the outcome would be today.