With a lot of worries, everyone left the Dragon Palace Spiritual Realm, leaving only Lao Jiang, Ruyue and Pomegranate here.

Little pomegranate is already stupid now.

It squatted on the stone under Jianmu, holding its head with its claws, as if it was thinking hard and talking to itself, as if it was convincing itself that it was all fake.

Asarin is the leader of the monster. He grew up listening to the legends and stories of the girls since he was a child. In the hearts of all monsters, the girls appear in the image of a savior.

How could such a evil person be such a great other side?

But the archery tree standing in front of me was irrefutable evidence, which made Pomegranate fall into strong self-doubt for a moment.

It cannot accept this reality!

"It's not like this, it shouldn't be like this."

The pomegranate's claws caught white marks on its rock head, and the stone chips were shattered. It looked at Jianmu in front of it and murmured to himself:

"Ashin can't be a bad person. Why did she do such a bad thing? She must have been coerced, yes, surely!

The eldest lady and Fu Shi, the Taoist ancestor on the other side of the human race, became a Taoist partner, and were dissatisfied by the monsters.

It must be that bad guy Pumice, who forced my empress to do this bad thing for him... Everything is Pumice's fault, my empress was implicated!"

"Are you just convinced yourself? This logic is too bad, right?"

Lao Jiang was holding a cigar in his mouth and lit it for him by Ruyue.

Miss Bai Ze looked calm. She didn't seem to be shocked and panicked by the secret matter in front of her. After all, her heart fell on Lao Jiang, and there was not so much room for survival in the world.

Boss Jiang hugged the secretary's slender waist and turned his head to stare at the pomegranate who was convincing himself.

He spitted a mouthful of smoke rings and said:

"It was you who told me that Asarum is the spiritual wood when the world first opened. Its roots are all over the world, and it is equivalent to the source of life in the realm of bitter wood.

If she doesn't want such a magical power, who can threaten her?

Don't throw the pot onto the Pumice Daozu.

When I first met Mr. Ya, the man told me that the Taoist ancestor of Fushi was trapped in Tongtian Mountain.

If he couldn't leave there, and Empress Asarin was there, no matter how he thought about it, he would be two powerful men on the other side. He would transform into the great way of heaven and earth and maintain the realm of bitter wood without breaking it?

This world should have died long ago.

It can continue until now, and it is supported by two powerful people, protecting billions of creatures in this world."

"Bah! I don't believe it!"

The pomegranate flapped its wings and flew into the air, spread its arms to protect Jianmu behind it, and shouted:

"It must be that your human ancestors led my eldest lady to destroy my eldest lady, and you are not allowed to destroy the Jianmu left by the eldest lady! Each Jianmu is the incarnation of the eldest lady's spiritual body.

If one is broken, it will cause the eldest lady to be injured by backlash.

She has worked hard enough.”

"Who said I want to break it?"

Lao Jiang snorted, hooked his finger at the pomegranate, and said:

"Go aside, this cultivator wants to save this world. You are a foolish mountain monster, don't stop this cultivator from doing great things here."

The pomegranate is vigorously protected before building the wood.

It had never seen Lao Jiang connect with the heart of the world, so it thought that the bad guy Lao Jiang was going to destroy the spirit wood, but the next moment, Ru Yue threw out the immortal rope and locked the pomegranate like a horse, and forced it back.

"No!"

The pomegranate was still screaming, but Miss Bai Ze stuffed a strip of cloth into her mouth, so she couldn't scream and could only whimper.

It saw Lao Jiang throwing a cigar and exterminate it with one foot.

He stepped forward and stretched out his right hand to touch the surface of the building wood. The next moment, scattered starlight swayed and jumped around Lao Jiang's body, turning into a strange tree, stretching out before building wood.

The tree grew seven branches.

But only one of them bloomed, and the others were bare, just like seven streams of light turning into tentacles, piercing into Jianmu, and merging with the heart of the world beneath Jianmu.

At this moment, Jiang Xia's eyes shone with white stars, and the past and history of the entire spiritual world opened like a painting before his eyes.

This spiritual world has existed for a long time.

It is one of the several spiritual worlds that were first discovered by the Mo family Immortal Sect, and one of the seven spiritual worlds that were handed over by Juzi to the Dragon Palace. Those bad monsters carried out inhumane massacres in this spiritual world.

Almost destroyed the civilizations in this world.

It's exactly the same as what the Dragon Palace monsters do in the Maga world, but it's not as lucky as the M world, and no one comes forward to turn the tide.

The massacres around the world lasted for seven days and seven nights, and it was not until the last city was about to perish that the spiritual world was taken back by the Mo family.

But the remaining tens of thousands of people can no longer survive here.

They were transferred to the bitter wood realm, and their memories were washed away by Master Xu, who had not yet established the Imperial Heaven Academy at that time, and were placed in the eastern land to turn into creatures in the bitter wood realm.

The heart of the world without civilization support becomes very weak.

After the devil in the West Sea, the great monsters brought the wood seeds and planted them in the heart of the world.

Jianmu thrives, and uses its roots to spread throughout this unmanned spiritual world, protecting the spiritual world from collapse, protecting the remaining heart of the world, while absorbing precious spiritual energy.

Then, through the transformation of the star array, the spiritual power was poured into the bitter wood realm.

During this process, Lao Jiang discovered something very strange.

The building of Asarum's Asarum was planted outside this world, and it seemed to be covered by some kind of force. Over the years, it was not discovered by the Lord of the Wasteland.

It's like some kind of force "erase" it from the stars.

"It's a disguise!"

Lao Jiang immediately thought of the heart of the insect swarm in the wasteland.

The two are so similar.

He thought about it and understood this principle.

The Ku Wood Realm sealed the Abyss of Sin, and there is a big guy in it that is constantly emitting demonic energy. In the eyes of other sons of the Wilderness, the Ku Wood Realm is equivalent to being invaded by the Wilderness.

The original body of the spiritual wood of the Great Empress Asarin is located on Tongtian Mountain in the Kumu Realm. She incarnates the spiritual wood and plants it in this world, and also brings the "demonic disguise" of the Kumu Realm into this spiritual world.

Keep it from coveting by other sons of the wilderness.

If there are still creatures in this world, they will not usher in the doomsday disaster and will continue to reproduce under such disguise.

"So, is this the real content of what Juzi said about the 'bad strategy'?"

Jiang Xia had some clarity in his heart.

"While protecting the spiritual world, extract spiritual energy. When the spiritual world collapses and cannot be sustained, then transfer the creatures in the world to the bitter wood realm.

Protect them from being swallowed by the Lord of the Desolation, but ask them to die in their own hands...

But this won't work."

Lao Jiang shook his head and thought to himself:

"The Lord of the Wilderness is not a fool.

Sooner or later it will realize this ‘disguise’, and after it discovers, these spiritual worlds will still be unable to escape. This is not a rescue, it is just a evasion of the problem.”

"come over!"

Boss Jiang no longer thought about these headaches. In his soul and consciousness, he had sensed the connection between the weak heart of the world and the Seven Treasures Tree.

It's very similar to the last time I was in the Red Moon World.

He called out to the heart of the world that was trembling and extremely weak, like calling for a puppy, and the blossoming and fruiting red moon branches were also swaying behind Lao Jiang, as if calling for his compatriots.

The heart of the world in the spiritual world suddenly rushed forward, and when Jianmu was swaying, he connected his power to the star branches of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

The next moment, amid its cheers, the second flower bloomed on the bare branches occupied by the heart of the Red Moon.

Sea blue, very beautiful.

The opening of this flower represents the heart of the world and the spiritual world, both being included in the control of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and its connection with the bitter wood realm was completely cut off!

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Amid the struggle of the pomegranates with their mouths, millions of leaves fell from towering trees at this moment, as if autumn has arrived, as if the autumn wind has blown.

The shocking sky canopy, within less than five breaths, all leaves fell off, becoming bare and no longer beautiful.

But the tree is still alive.

It just lost the nourishment of the heart of the world, was stripped from the spiritual wood body of the Asarum, and became a Jianmu independent of the bitter wood realm.

It's very similar to the process of Empress Asarin's enlightenment.

Its roots connect to the earth veins in every part of the spiritual world, and it protects this spiritual world from disintegration. Perhaps in a thousand years, it will also produce its own consciousness.

It will also become a big monster in the wood-sports world like the Grand Empress Asarin.

Among the fallen leaves piled up into mountains, Lao Jiang took back his right hand, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, the red moon branches of the second flower grew, drooping the branches intimately, and gently touched them on Lao Jiang's cheek.
To be continued...