Drifting and drifting, Fatty couldn't resist the powerful attraction from the twin sacred trees, so he could only drift with the flow. He mobilized energy according to Nana's prompts, hoping to solidify his soul in the shortest possible time.
However, this is easier said than done? !
Gold body and skin, done! The focus is on the tendons, well, that seems to be it; the purple energy is ready-made, if it is thicker, it will be fine for the skeleton... But, what is the power of mind? Where is it?
Now that the muscles, bones and skin are sufficient, there is no heart. However, no matter how powerful the soul is without a heart, it is still just a piece of wood. It lacks the awakening of sudden penetration, let alone the harmony of being integrated into one body. Mai Sang felt like he was still a zombie, but he was anxious and couldn't do anything.
His eyes lit up, and the suction suddenly disappeared. The fat man hurriedly stabilized his soul, climbed up a horizontal protrusion, and hid himself. Only then did he realize that the protrusion seemed to be the core where the golden and silver holy trees intersected with each other.
This is a huge space that is as large as two or three Roger Arenas. You can't see the end upward at a glance, and the two or three meters below are the foundations of the big trees. Now it is intricately intertwined and layered. It is already very thick, and it is obvious that the energy mixed with red blood is running rapidly between the veins.
At this time, the Poison Lingzhu had returned to its Lingzhu form. It was hovering in mid-air, looking at an old couple standing opposite without saying a word.
Mai Sang has never seen people like Lao Cheng. Their faces are full of wrinkles, their skin is dry and without any luster, and their bodies are rickety and thin and not as strong as a three or four-year-old child. Their energy and blood have declined, although they are wrapped in green life energy. , but it seems that they still need each other's support to stand firm.
"Lord Poison Lingzhu, it's been so long and you still refuse to let us go?" The old man with a few blond hairs on his head trembled and broke the deadlock with a hoarse voice.
"Hmph! If I refused to let you go, I should have completely destroyed your foundation with a fire. Why bother to go through all the trouble to resurrect the holy tree?!" Poison Lingzhu's original voice was gloomy and cold.
"It's true that you resurrected us, but you also integrated the scarlet phantom poison into the tree veins. What does this mean? Living like this is simply worse than death. You must not do anything, otherwise it will harm Tianhe!" This time! It was the turn of the old woman with a silver crutch to speak.
"Haha! It seems that the two old men are the tree spirits of the Double Sacred Tree. They really had issues with the Poison Spirit Pearl before, but I never expected that the destruction of the holy tree was actually the work of the Poison Spirit Pearl!" Hidden above Mai Sang in the distance heard the following conversation clearly. At the same time, for some reason, he seemed to be able to feel some energy from the tree spirit that was very similar to the Chaos Vine.
"Having life and having freedom are two different things. After living for millions of years, you don't even know this truth, right?! What's more, if I hadn't cut off the passage, this continent would have become a foreign country long ago. The world is over! You don’t repent for the big mistake you have made, but you still dare to be picky about my benefactor. You really don’t know how to live or die! Huh!" Poison Lingzhu said coldly, and took a few steps closer to the other party. The crimson light flourished.
"Huh? Passage? In the world of foreign races...how could Poison Lingzhu talk about himself as the savior of the mainland?" The fat man was puzzled and very nervous, hoping that the King of Elements would stop taking action and tell the truth.
"Alas..." The gold and silver tree spirit let out a long sigh at the same time, and its body trembled even more under the other party's lustful power.
"Don't be pretentious, just say it if you have something to say. This is your last chance to survive!" Looking at the miserable image of the old couple, the Poison Lingzhu was not moved at all. Instead, it forced it even more. When it rotated its body, it condensed a large piece of Fei Phantom Toxin is about to take action.
"Don't, don't, wait a minute, I have something to say..." The Golden Saint Tree was obviously very afraid of Fei Huan, he said hurriedly, took a step forward with difficulty, and stood in front of the Silver Saint Tree.
"As of now, Lord Yatai has not shown up, and there is no trace of his presence in this world. It seems that the situation is really in danger. Why should you and I still keep the secret?! Let me tell you!" The Holy Tree suddenly pushed away the hesitant old man.
"Haven't you always wanted to know our real names? Listen up, it's 'Jianmu'!" After the old lady reported her name, she stood up a little straighter. She continued in a proud tone: "We were originally from ancient times. Spiritual roots are the only channel connecting heaven, earth, and man. When Yatai brought us here, we had an important mission..."
At the critical moment, Jin Shengshu secretly pulled the old woman's sleeve, and the latter immediately shut up.
"Bah! What an important mission, isn't it just to provide a passage for aliens?!" Poison Lingzhu said in a disdainful tone: "I originally had some respect for Yatai, because he can indeed match my opponent! Who knew that this guy He is despicable and wants to use the power of foreign races to seize the dominance of this continent... Huh!"
"Oh..." After hearing this, the Silver Saint Tree yelled exaggeratedly and said: "Are you considered an evenly matched opponent? Don't be kidding! Although Yatai is a god who became a monk halfway, his inheritance comes from the supreme level. A strong man, if there weren't foreigners watching, he would have taken care of you in a matter of minutes, and he wouldn't have left so many troubles!"
"Presumptuous!" Poison Lingzhu was furious when he heard this. With a bang, he condensed the scarlet phantom poison into a fist and hit the Silver Sacred Tree's belly firmly.
The old woman was merciless, but her strength was far from being restored. She lay down unable to say a word.
"Lord Poison Lingzhu, the truth is completely different from what you said, but if you continue to be so brutal and tyrannical, then we are willing to die again!" Jin Shengshu supported the old lady, with anger and determination in his tone.
"As you wish...!" The Poison Lingzhu refused to give in. It gritted its teeth and was about to kill.
"Wait, wait!" The fat man couldn't help it, so he could only stick out his big head and shouted.
"Since you want to resurrect the Twin Sacred Trees regardless of the setbacks, you must be trying to figure something out. But can you achieve your goal by beating and killing you? You are still some kind of senior continent master. With your brains, you deserve to be punished. Replace it!" Mr. Mai spent a long time climbing down, pointing at Poison Lingzhu's nose and scolding him. At the same time, he completely forgot Miaochun's warning "not to talk to others".
"Haha! You always surprise me! You actually learned how to use the soul!" Poison Lingzhu, instead of being angry, laughed and said: "Since you said that I am not good at obtaining information, let's give it a try. !”
"I want to know the original truth and accurate information about the divine core. Once these two things are cleared up, I will release Nathan and others, and return the princess' soul to you! Otherwise..." Poison Spirit Bead The method is so powerful that he turned into Luo Cen and said.
"Mesing your own business means getting into trouble!" The fat man felt extremely regretful, but he could only make a "be patient" gesture towards the Poison Lingzhu, then turned to the two tree spirits and bowed: "It's been so long, how many years have passed. It’s time to unblock important secrets, so please give me your enlightenment!”
"I see..." The old couple looked deeply at Mai Sang for a moment, feeling a familiar feeling in their hearts.
Mai Sang: How long does it take to make three cups of tea?
