After leaving Dongsu City, I also knew that I had been in the limelight in the trapped beast hall last night, and I brazenly left the city alone early the next morning. If the next trip is not arranged well, I am afraid that today next year will be a gravestone. They can all be as tall as one person.
While riding on horseback, Wu Shu communicated with Xiao Lingtong in his spiritual consciousness, "Xiao Ling, after several hours of recuperation, how are your injuries?"
As soon as the mental clone of Wu Shu appeared in his consciousness, the tablet spirit said happily, "Young Master, Xiao Ling is fine."
Thinking that after Xiao Ling was killed by Feiyu's Shadow Magic, Xiao Ling's spirit body inside the stele was burned by a ball of black flames, Wu Shu felt that the attack methods of the Demon Tribe were very sinister.
When the stele spirit thought that if he had not received the help from the Night Demon Ancestor, he would probably not be in a better situation now. The stele spirit was a little grateful and said, "Young Master, in fact, the reason why the little spirit was able to neutralize the demon this time is The boy's spell attack is also thanks to the help of the Night Demon Ancestor. If the Night Demon Ancestor hadn't used a secret method to absorb the black fire from my body, it would have taken Xiaoling several days to be able to do it. Remove that black fire from the spirit body.”
"Oh", Wu Shu looked at the Black Demon Ancestor at the foot of the Holy Son Mountain.
At this glance, Wu Shu discovered that something was wrong. In Wu Shu's consciousness space, the Holy Son Mountain was originally so tall that it reached the clouds. Why did the Holy Son Mountain now look so much shorter than before? It seemed that it was even shorter than before. Not even half as high.
With a flash of figure, Wu Shu came to the foot of Shengzi Mountain and looked at the Night Demon Ancestor coldly. Wu Shu said displeasedly, "Ancestor Night Demon, I am very happy that you can help Xiaoling, but if you want If you escape from my consciousness while I'm not paying attention, I advise you to give up on this idea."
Holy Son Mountain is now extremely heavy, so heavy that the Night Demon Ancestor can hardly breathe. The Night Demon Ancestor looked at Wu Shu with an innocent look on his face, and said helplessly, "I say, Young Master Wu Shu, can you see the situation clearly before you ask questions? You didn't realize that your consciousness space is smaller than before. Most of it? And...didn't you notice something extra on the Holy Son Mountain?"
Sighing again, the Night Demon Ancestor said, "After I helped the sacred monument absorb the weird black fire, I planned to spend some time to properly deal with the black fire in my body. Who? I had expected that the damn World Tree would start to grow crazily, so much so that it’s so hard for me to speak, let alone do other things.”
world Tree?
When the Night Demon Ancestor said this, Wu Shu thought that he had almost forgotten about the little tree man.
With a flash of his body, Wu Shu arrived at the top of Shengzi Mountain. When he saw the World Tree that was more than ten feet high, Wu Shu was simply stunned. How long has it been since the little tree people were planted on the Holy Son Mountain? How come the little tree people have grown so tall? Could it be that the growth of the world tree, as long as the mental power is sufficient, can the world tree grow so crazily?
The little tree man is also spiritual, and grew up in Wu Shu's consciousness. After Wu Shu appeared, the little tree man said through his spiritual power, "My lord, you are here."
Before Wu Shu could speak, the little tree man looked very happy and said, "My Lord, after a night of growth, I have successfully transformed more than half of the mortal spiritual power in the Lord's consciousness space into gold. Spiritual power. If you give me some more time, I will definitely be able to convert all the spiritual power in the Lord’s spiritual consciousness space into golden spiritual power. Of course, in this case, the Lord’s spiritual consciousness space will only be able to accommodate thousands of people. The remaining years of mental strength.”
When the little tree man was talking, Wu Shu also noticed that his consciousness space now tended to be light golden. But when I think about it, after the spiritual power of one hundred thousand years has been transformed by the World Tree, in the future, even if the ancestors of the Night Demon and others are not suppressed, the spiritual power that can be used will only be a thousand years old.
Wu Shu feels like it's about to burst...
At this time, the little tree man said again, "My lord, the golden mental power belongs to the god-level mental power, and the silver mental power belongs to the semi-god-level mental power. Although the Lord's spiritual consciousness space is very large, the Lord has The spiritual power of the Lord can only be regarded as ordinary spiritual power. At present, I have transformed most of the spiritual power of the Lord into divine spiritual power. If the Lord wants to settle for the next best thing, I can convert the remaining spiritual power in the Lord's consciousness. Mortal-level mental power is first converted into semi-god-level mental power. In that case, the Lord’s consciousness space will be able to accommodate 5,600-year-old mental power.”
Wu Shu has naturally thought of the benefits of planting the seeds of the World Tree in his consciousness, which is to essentially improve the quality of his mental power, but Wu Shu has never thought of it. He wants to improve the quality of his mental power. , the consumption of mental power in one's own consciousness space will be so huge.
Then he thought about planting the seeds of the World Tree in his spiritual consciousness. The original intention was to sublimate the spiritual power in his spiritual consciousness. Wu Shu said calmly, "Little tree man, call me young master from now on."
He also noticed that due to the change in spiritual power in his consciousness, Wu Shu hesitated in his attitude. The little tree man felt a little depressed and said, "Young Master!"
"Little tree man, let's do this! First, convert the mortal spiritual power in your spiritual consciousness into semi-god-level spiritual power. When I find more treasures to enhance your spiritual power in the future, I will definitely let you go all out and use my All the spiritual power in the consciousness is converted into golden spiritual power." After saying these words, Wu Shu summoned the spirit of the stele and pointed at the golden spiritual power floating around. Wu Shu said happily, "Did you see it? These golden spiritual powers are all transformed by the little tree man’s hard work. Little Ling, let me tell you, you must take good care of Little Ling when I am not around in the future.”
The little tree man was very happy when he heard Wu Shu's praise. But when he heard that Wu Shu asked Bei Ling to take care of himself in the future, the little tree man suddenly felt like crying. Originally, the little tree man would have to go through a long period of dormancy before it would start to grow crazily. Unexpectedly, Stele Spirit would go to the Holy Son Mountain whenever he had something to do, and kept talking to himself in the place where the little tree man was sleeping.
After enduring the stele spirit for several hours, the little tree man became completely angry.
What the heck is hibernation? I want to grow up quickly. I don’t want to feel like I have a fly next to my ears every day.
After receiving Wu Shu's instructions, Xiao Ling was very happy. The tablet spirit happily circled around the little tree man, then nodded and said, "The world tree is the world tree, it is really powerful. Little tree man, from now on , you will listen to me from now on, and I guarantee that you will be able to enjoy endless glory and wealth in front of the young master from now on."
As soon as Bei Ling opened his mouth, Wu Shu's head was full of black lines. Thinking that he had just told Bei Ling to take care of the little tree man, Wu Shu regretted it a little. If this continues, in the near future, the little tree man may become a talkative one.
While the martial arts book was still there, the stele spirit said, "Little tree man, listen to me, the young master asked us to guard his consciousness, mainly to deal with evil people. Now the eldest brother Wu Zuo, Wu You, and Night Demon The ancestors are already in admiration for the unparalleled power displayed by the young master. So, little tree man, listen to Brother Xiao Ling. How to suppress the ancestors of the Night Demon and others in the future? You must listen to Brother Xiao Ling. That’s it.”
Um... Wu Shu really regrets it.
Wu Shu directly grabbed the stele and said to the little tree man, "Little tree man, Xiao Ling will accompany me on the journey. As long as the three people at the foot of the Holy Son Mountain are not allowed to escape the suppression of the Holy Son Mountain."
After receiving Wu Shu's order, the Night Demon Patriarch Wu Zuo Wu You felt a lightness on his body, as if the Holy Son Mountain that was pressing on them became lighter.
After emerging from his spiritual consciousness, Wu Shu summoned the stele to the side and ran forward with the horse. After a while, the spirit of the stele sensed something was wrong and reminded him, "Young Master, it seems that someone has been following us. "
He had been focusing on rushing and was distracted by the changes in mental power in his consciousness. Wu Shu didn't notice anyone following him. Of course, all this did not surprise Wu Shu, "Xiao Ling, we will find an opportunity later and we will get rid of these people."
Thinking of the map that the old turtle gave him last night, Wu Shu felt very dizzy, and he didn't even have time to take out the map and look at it. Wu Shu was not familiar with the geographical environment of Kun State at all.
At this time, the spirit of the stele responded, "Young Master, I am very familiar with the geographical environment of the Kun Kingdom. Next, just ask the horse to follow the direction I pointed."
In this way, Wu Shu followed the instructions of the stele spirit and headed northwest. After a whole day's journey, Wu Shu entered the only misty forest in the Kun Kingdom that no strangers were allowed to enter.
As night falls, the fog lingers in the misty forest, making it almost impossible to see even your fingers. At this moment, there were countless divine beasts rushing past in Wu Shu's heart, and he drove all day long without getting any water. He never thought that following him would mean heading straight to the misty forest.
Immediately, Wu Shu also admired the old horse that his family had prepared for him. He almost sent himself to the neighboring country of Yan with this breath. After passing through the misty forest, you will enter the territory of Xing Kingdom.
"Young Master, should we find a place nearby to repair it? It is very dangerous in the foggy forest late at night."
After hearing what the stele spirit said, Wu Shu could no longer complain. He led the old horse forward and nodded, "Go forward and find a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack."
Thinking that the deeper you go, the ferocious beasts that appear late at night will become more ferocious. The stele spirit reminded, "Boss, if you go further, you will enter the misty mountains. The ferocious beasts there have a very strong territorial awareness. If you encounter them, , will be very dangerous.”
Wu Shu wanted to say, knowing the danger, you still have to go to the misty forest. However, the reminder from the stele spirit made Wu Shu realize that it was not very convenient to lead the old horse, or he would take the old horse into the flame tower.
At this time, the stele spirit sensed that there was a ferocious beast's lair not far ahead. The stele spirit said vigilantly, "Boss, there seems to be a ferocious beast's lair ahead. How about we go in another direction."
