Chapter 437 Want to do something to this gentleman? Fusang tree! 【2 more】(1/2)
Originally, the trees in the Forbidden Forest were all about the same height, and when viewed from above, they looked like a flat green space.
But now, right in front of Jun Muzhen, a tree stood up suddenly, tall and strong.
Almost instantly, it shot straight into the sky!
Around it, other trees seemed to have been summoned by something, and they actually moved and retreated to the side.
Driving from this direction, it seems like a migration of trees.
And on this towering tree with lush branches, there is...
Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes, looked at the people hanging on the tree, and was stunned for a moment: "Are they pretending to be fruits?"
Rong Qing also saw it and rarely commented on it: "It might be Ye Zi."
"Brother and the others probably didn't do it." After teasing, Jun Muzhen thought for a moment, her expression became more solemn, "It's really a bad thing."
She could conclude that this tree that suddenly grew bigger and taller was the so-called ancestor in the Forbidden Forest.
And the reason why such a change occurred must be that Xuechun and others attacked the ancestor tree.
"Qingmei, let's go quickly." Jun Muzhen stepped on the ground, increased his speed, and rushed out suddenly.
Within three breaths, we had already arrived at the heart of the Forbidden Forest.
This time, she could see the tree clearly, and for some reason, Jun Muzhen felt an inexplicable familiarity.
As she expected, everyone who entered here, including Mu Ying Ao Lie and the others, were hung on the tree and could not move.
Seeing this scene, Jun Muqian tapped her toes and flew up.
When she went up, she found that everyone was tightly wrapped in branches.
Not knowing what happened, they all closed their eyes and fell into a coma, without any exception.
"Brother!" Jun Muqian's expression changed slightly, and he did not dare to take action at will. He could only call, "Wake up, brother."
However, Mu Ying didn't react at all.
Even so, his other hand was still holding Lingyin tightly.
Jun Mu's eyes darkened and he found Cangyue again: "Sister Yue?"
Still silent.
The same is true for Ao Lie. Even with his Yalong bloodline, he cannot escape.
As for Fengxian and others, Jun Muzhen naturally wouldn't care about them, but she also noticed that Xuechun was missing.
She clenched her palm and punched the tree trunk, but found that the trunk did not move at all, but instead entangled Mu Ying and the others even tighter.
Jun Muqian tried her soul power and mental power again, but still couldn't find a way to save Mu Ying and the others.
"Trouble." She returned to the ground and felt embarrassed for the first time, "What's going on?"
Hearing this, Rong Qing raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised one hand.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
An extremely powerful force suddenly burst out from his body, and he hit the big tree in front of him without hesitation.
An unexpected scene happened. The big tree suddenly trembled violently, as if it was afraid of something.
The next second, the branches curled up and retracted.
However, these branches did not give up on those bound by them.
Not only that, but two more branches stretched out and attacked Jun Muzhen and Rong Qing.
Jun Muqian's eyes flashed, and the Seven-Star Moon Whip was about to be thrown out.
However, the branches did not even touch her, and were frozen in the air.
He kept trembling and couldn't make even half a step forward.
The man in scarlet clothes stood there, tall and graceful.
It was obviously much smaller than this tree that was hundreds of feet tall, but at this moment, people were even more afraid to look directly at it.
"Are you sure you want to take action against me?" Rong Qing looked at the giant tree in front of her with a faint look in her eyes. The three words that came out of her red lips were cold and cold, "Fusang tree."
The tone was flat, and there was no hint of emotion or anger, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of fear.
Jun Muqian was slightly surprised when he heard this: "Fusang tree?!"
The ancestor of this tree in the Forbidden Forest is actually a hibiscus tree?
According to legend, the hibiscus tree ranks third among the top ten innate spiritual sources?
Jun Muxian would not have any doubts about what Rong Qing said.
He said this is a hibiscus tree, so it must be a hibiscus tree.
In the wilderness, there are buttresses with leaves like mustards and twigs.
The tree is two thousand feet long and more than two thousand feet wide, so it is called Fusang.
It goes up to the sky, winds and bends downward, leading to the Yellow Spring.
It only arrives in one day and leaves in one day, all of which are carried in the crow.
Fuso is the place where the sun rises.
No one doesn’t know this legend——
In the prehistoric era, ten three-legged golden crows born to Emperor Jun of Heaven would take turns rising from the Fusang tree in the east every day at dawn and fly from east to west in the universe.
At night, it falls on the Ruomu tree in the west, and so on, day and night alternate.
One of the reasons why the hibiscus tree is known as the third innate spiritual source is because it is the place where the sun rises.
Jun Muxian never expected that the hibiscus tree would be here.
She also thought... that the first three innate spiritual sources should be impossible to exist.
At this time, the giant tree shook again.
The next second, an old and deep voice came from the tree, with a bit of disbelief and hesitation: "Your Highness, Shaojun?"
Rong Qing remained calm and said in a calm voice: "Yes."
With just such a word, the branches shrank back.
Mu Ying and others who were hung on the tree were also put down.
However, they have not woken up yet and are still sleeping.
"Ahem, your highness, Shaojun..." Fusang Tree coughed a few times, with a sense of sadness, "I didn't expect that I would have the chance to see you again."
Jun Muqian looked at the hibiscus tree, then at the man in scarlet clothes, and fell into a confused silence.
Rong Qing heard the words and narrowed her eyes slightly: "What's wrong with you?"
"Your Highness, Shaojun, I'm about to die." Fusang Shu was silent for a moment, then let out a bitter smile, "I can't hold on any longer."
Jun Muqian was slightly horrified and blurted out: "The innate spiritual source can also die?"
"Of course." Fusang Tree coughed again, "Any life will die at some point."
After a pause, he continued: "Originally, I had run out of gas a long time ago, but His Highness Shaojun saved me and allowed me to survive until now, but... I can't do it anymore."
Jun Muqian was a little confused.
Rong Qing tilted his head and explained to her: "A thousand years ago, I entered the Sky Realm once, and I discovered the Fusang tree here."
"I think it should be left over."
The reason why he wanted to return to the Lingxuan world again was because this lower plane was the one that left the most profound impression on him among all the lower planes he had experienced.
Moreover, there are many places worth exploring for him.
For example, innate spiritual treasures, such as hibiscus trees.
Not only that, the shackles here are also stronger.
Jun Muqian was slightly understanding, and suddenly asked: "Qingmei, are you a native of Wanling Continent?"
Now she began to wonder, could Rong Qing be a powerful man who could travel freely in the three thousand planes?
If so...
Jun Muqian pressed her head. Then she was too far behind. How could she pursue her?
Rong Qing's eyes were fixed for a while, and he had already seen through her inner thoughts. Her red lips slightly opened: "I have forgotten all the unimportant things."
She didn't want to burden him, and he certainly wouldn't either.
Jun Muxian: "..."
Okay, fish memory.
Rong Qing rubbed her head soothingly and looked at the hibiscus tree again: "How do you say it?"
"I am trapped here, guarding such a forest, without the nourishment of the earth. After so many years, I have already been exhausted." Fusang Tree's voice was a little harsh, "Maybe, in a month or two, I
To be continued...