The little brat was shocked.

He understood the significance of the sacred tree to the village very well.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is more important than the lives of the villagers in the village.

It is like a big umbrella, guarding the village.

It is also a forbidden area, and only the village chief Wang Xinghe and his little kid can enter.

But now, Wang Zhan is actually here, how can he not surprise the little kid?

"Why are you here? Where is the village chief?" The little brat squeezed his stone spoon tightly and looked at Wang Zhan with vigilance.

"If you can't say it, don't blame me for taking action!" The little brat clenched his fist, leaned lightly, lowering the center of gravity, so as not to suddenly take action.

Seeing the little brat look like this, Wang Zhan couldn't help laughing.

"You think too much, I am not an enemy, but a friend."

Wang Zhan shook his head, and he smiled, stretching out his face as if his knife was cut. At this moment, his domineering aura was not revealed, and his sharp aura was also taken into his body. Just like the eldest brother next door, it made the little kid feel like a spring breeze.

The little brat curled his lips. He didn't expect that this man who looked fierce could even show such a smile.

After careful consideration, the little brat grabbed the stone spoon and gradually loosened.

The divine tree has spirits, it seems to contain spiritual consciousness, possess the ability to think, and can isolate all enemies.

If this Wang Zhan is really an enemy, the little kid believes that he can't even enter the entrance of the village, not to mention the inside of the sacred tree.

There was once a peerless beast in the Great Wilderness. It was hundreds of meters high and walked like an earthquake. It swallowed the sky and ate the earth. When it opened its mouth and sucked, it sucked most of the clouds in the sky into its belly.

One day, the ferocious beast attacked the Shu Village. It roared, and its fists were mixed with ripples of energy that destroyed the world. It attacked the Shu Village, with a magnificent momentum, just like the end of the world.

But when its fist touched the barrier outside the tree village that was invisible to the naked eye, the fist of the peerless beast actually steamed directly, turned into water vapor, and dissipated in the air.

The ferocious beast roared, its voice penetrated the golden cracked stone, shaking the sky and the earth. Finally, it looked coldly at the location of the sacred tree and left angrily.

Of course, the little brat was not there at that time. These were all what he heard from the older generation of Shu Village later. The little brat himself was not very clear about the specific details.

"This is a forbidden area. No one in the village has been here before. Why can you come here?"

The little brat's eyes were vague and he looked straight at Wang Zhan.

Being able to come here at least means that Wang Zhan is not an enemy, so the little brat's tone became rude.

Without answering the little brat's question directly, Wang Zhan took two steps forward and looked at the little brat carefully, "I have something to say to you."

"Just say anything, don't come over, come over and be careful I will beat you!" The little brat bared his teeth, waved the stone spoon in his hand, revealing a fierce look.

"Your body is very interesting, I want to take you out of here, the outside world is where you should go!"

After a pause, Wang Zhan continued, "You are a piece of uncensored jade, which requires careful carving to be true and kind. Speaking of which, you and I are of the same origin, and I will not harm you!"

"Same origin?"

The little brat raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Zhan carefully. He couldn't see any similarities between the two.

"Are you my brother?"

The little brat murmured, but then he directly denied it, "This is impossible."

Wang Zhan was amused and crying. He shook his head, then reached out and took out the silver dragon spear from behind.

"What are you doing?" The little brat's heart beat wildly when he saw this and couldn't help but start to be alert.

"Don't worry, I want you to see my weapons!" Wang Zhan was amused and crying, and he handed his dragon spear to the little brat.

"What's so good about this weapon? It's not as good as my stone spoon." The little brat curled his lips, but then the disdain on his face gradually solidified.

"This thing... actually..."

The little brat walked forward gently and looked at the dragon spear, his body couldn't help trembling.

The dragon spear is silver and very quaint, and this silver color is not the kind of dyed paint, but a very natural color, which is born like this.

Its material is neither gold nor wood, and it is an extremely special substance. There is electricity scattered on it, and some silver runes are constantly wandering, just like there is life.

At the same time, when the silver spear was taken out from behind Wang Zhan, the air around him changed, and the strong wind whistled, and some green life essence actually emerged from the sacred tree and gradually disappeared into the silver spear in Wang Zhan's hand.

The sacred tree is nourishing this dragon spear!

The little brat's eyes were straight.

He looked at the silver spear in Wang Zhan's hand in disbelief.

He is very familiar with the material of this silver gun. He didn't care much about it before, but now when he looks closely, he is shocked.

The silver spear in Wang Zhan’s hand actually had the same texture as the sacred tree!

They are the same substance.

It can also be said that Wang Zhan’s silver spear was made of the trunk of the sacred tree!

The little brat almost forgot to breathe.

The origin of the sacred tree is very mysterious. According to the older generation in the village, this sacred tree has been protecting them for nearly a hundred years. It is immune to all attacks of strange beasts. It is a natural place of survival and the guardian saint of the villagers.

But now, the little brat actually found that someone actually made weapons with the trunk of the sacred tree. How could he not shake his mind?

"Who are you?"

The little brat's voice was a little hoarse. What happened today made him a little doubtful about life and had a great impact on his worldview.

"A member of the Endless Dynasty, Wang Zhan!" Wang Zhan introduced himself again.

"Wang Zhan?"

"Endless Dynasty?"

"Wang Xinghe?"

The little brat couldn't help but think about it. The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he felt, the less confident he felt.

"The village chief is also from your endless dynasty?" The little brat's lips were dry.

"You are right, but not right. Senior was indeed a veteran of the Endless Dynasty before, but for some reason, he retreated and left the dynasty." Wang Zhan shook his head.

"Is this why you came to him?" When he heard that Wang Xinghe had left the Endless Dynasty, somehow, the little brat breathed a sigh of relief.

To the little brat's surprise, Wang Zhan shook his head, "I came here for the divine object that fell here five hundred years ago. When I got closer and saw my senior, the blood power in my body couldn't help but boil, and then I realized the identity of my senior."

"So it's not an exaggeration to call it a fate," Wang Zhan said affirmatively.

"So I hope you can go out with me."

"The world is not peaceful, undercurrents are surging, and the wind and clouds are rising. You need to improve as soon as possible."

"The outside world is where you should stay."
Chapter completed!