Chapter 1266 The inheritance and secrets of Wood God Jumang
He picked up Ba Ying, the blade of the blade was rioting with intent.
The long sword passed through the void, Xu Zimo raised Ba Ying high, and slashed the dead tree with the blade.
However, there was not a trace of fluctuation, and the tree body actually swallowed up all the sword intent.
Xu Zimo frowned again. He was about to raise the knife again when he saw the old tree open its eyes.
"Young man, stop beheading me. This old guy can't stand the trouble anymore," the old tree said with a smile.
"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked.
"When you come to Rihua City, this is my home. You shouldn't tell me your name first," the old tree said with a smile.
Then he said: "Forget it, even if you sign up, I've never heard of it."
"Then who are you?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I don't have a name for a tree that has died of old age," the old tree said with a smile.
"Young man, you are here to find the inheritance of the Wood God."
Xu Zimo didn't say anything, as he accepted it.
"I know where the inheritance of Wood God is, but in exchange," the old tree stretched out its branches, pointed to the tree of life above Xu Zimo's head, and said.
"I want that tree."
"Impossible," Xu Zimo denied directly.
The Tree of Life is of great use to him, and he cannot give it to others at will.
"I will find the inheritance of the Wood God myself," Xu Zimo said.
"Get out of the way."
"Since you can't agree, then I can't give in on this road at will," Laoshu shook his head and smiled.
"Then there's nothing to talk about," Xu Zimo said lightly.
The tyrant shadow in his hand was raised again, and the endless sword intent came down vertically and horizontally. The sword intent shattered the void and poured endlessly towards the old tree.
The old tree stretched its branches, and there was a "crackling" sound, as if it had not moved for a long time.
The branches of the old tree spread out, annihilating all the sword intent.
The force in Xu Zimo's body was spinning crazily.
The sky-shaking giant behind him rode the wind and waves, rushed from the void, hugged the old tree directly, and wanted to uproot him.
The old tree is rooted deep in the ground, and it doesn't move even though the sky-shaking giant roars.
Countless branches of the old tree fell down, like ropes, tying up all the sky-shaking giants.
He was restrained with force and came out, only to hear a boom, and the sky-shaking giant was completely annihilated.
Xu Zimo snorted coldly, but the strength of this old tree was beyond his expectation.
"In the time when the ancient god asked, the wood god planted a tree. Over time, the small tree grew into a big tree.
In ancient times, trees gave birth to spiritual wisdom. I have been practicing for countless years and spanned countless eras. How can you, a junior, do nothing about it?"
The old tree chuckled and said: "I don't want to lose my reputation and rob you of your tree of life.
I just exchanged inheritance.
Later, please think about it again."
"If you are so powerful, how could you die of old age now?" Xu Zimo chuckled.
"You still want my tree of life to extend your life."
"Young man, I would like to advise you not to go too far," Laoshu also suppressed his smile and replied.
"Excessive?" Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
I saw him take a few steps back and said with a smile: "Since you are about to die of old age, why don't I give you a ride."
The tree of life above Xu Zimo's head was retracted. The next moment, without the obstruction of the tree of life, endless death energy surged in.
Those dead airs are eroding and corroding.
The law of death was surging around Xu Zimo.
"Since you can't block the energy of death, why not turn into death?"
When the law of death broke out, his figure disappeared and actually merged with the death energy emitted by those flowers of death.
Under his guidance, the death energy gathered faster and faster, until finally, the death storm burst out furiously.
They all started to kill towards the old tree, and the breath of death was spreading all over the place. The old tree also looked horrified.
Shouted: "Boy, kill me and you will never get the inheritance."
"If I can come to this Rihua City, I am confident that I can find the inheritance.
You don't need to threaten me," Xu Zimo replied calmly.
Whether there is a trace of him or not, it is only a matter of time before the inheritance is found.
The endless breath of death fell, and the old tree's already withered body became older and older.
The yellowing leaves are starting to dry up.
"Okay, young man, I admit my defeat," the old tree said helplessly.
"Stop, I can hand over the inheritance to you."
After hearing what the old tree said, Xu Zimo thought for a moment.
"Don't hesitate, my bones can't hold it any longer," the old tree sighed.
With a wave of his hand, Xu Zimo drew the steady stream of death energy to another place, and the tree of life enveloped him again.
The breath of death began to dissipate. Xu Zimo walked up to the old tree and asked, "Where is the inheritance?"
"Before I pass it on to you, let me tell you a story first," the old tree said.
"No interest, I just want to pass on the inheritance," Xu Zimo refused directly.
"This is about the forgotten past of the ancient gods. I think there will definitely be countless people out there rushing to know.
Are you sure you're not interested?" Lao Shu said, not in a hurry.
"Ancient God," Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
He wanted to know more about the other ancient gods. After all, he also wanted to find their inheritance.
"Tell me about it," Xu Zimo replied.
"The Wood God was killed by several other ancient gods. Before he died, he left his inheritance.
I hope that the inheritor will rely on his will to stop the conspiracy of other ancient gods," said the old tree.
"Look at the flowers of death all over the place, they are the main reason to kill the Wood God.
They are not a flower, but a poison."
"Poisonous?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly, expressing that he didn't quite understand.
"Among the nine ancient gods, one is the god of poison, named Shebishi." said the old tree.
"He used the Flower of Death to destroy the core of the Wood God, and then joined forces with others to kill the Wood God.
The flowers of death bloomed all over the mountains and plains, and they even tried to prevent the Wood God from resurrecting.
This Rihua City was completely destroyed."
"Is the wood god you are talking about dragging the tree in this city?" Xu Zimo asked.
He thought of the big tree that had sunk beneath the earth and was completely dead before entering the city.
"That's right," the old tree sighed.
"I am the little tree carried by the God of Wood a long time ago, and I have been sleeping all these years.
But now, he has almost reached the limit of his lifespan due to the influence of the flower of death here.
Otherwise, your tree of life will not continue to live."
"Then what do you think of my tree of life?" Xu Zimo asked.
"It's very strong. Even when Rihua City was at its peak, there wasn't necessarily a tree that could compare to it.
But compared with the Wood God, after all, it is still a little worse," Laoshu replied seriously.
"The true form of the Wood God is the first tree in the nine realms of heaven and earth, reaching up to the sky."
