Chapter 97 The Divine Wood Clan

The huge forest is boundless, vast and green, showing a prosperous atmosphere. In the depths of this vast and sea-like forest, four towering giant trees that are thousands of feet tall and thousands of feet thick stand between the sky and the earth, like four giant gates with infinite power, guarding the central area.

At this time, among the tall trees, a green breath of life was rippling, making people feel relaxed when they smelled it, and hundreds of meridians gathered. A huge green silkworm cocoon in the center of the green breath was constantly stirring, like a huge heart undulating, emitting bursts of pure innate Yi wood aura. These innate auras filled the world like rivers, and made rustling sounds like flowing water.

Around the green silkworm pupa are terrifying thunderstorms, entangled and rushing, constantly guarding the huge silkworm pupa, making people afraid to get close.

On the periphery of the silkworm pupa thunder dragon, several people with terrifying aura are constantly driving their own magic power to input into the silkworm pupa to ease and comb the huge magic power and the innate Yi Wood energy.

Around this green silkworm cocoon, the figures were filled with eyes, with anxious expressions and full of worry. Each of these figures had a thick and solemn atmosphere, condensing but not released. The slightest breath that some people inadvertently exposed was shocking, and they felt like a sea and a prison.

Anyone here goes out to shock a big shot, but now it is impossible to see that he is the demeanor that a super expert should have. Instead, he is like a family member who is sick and anxious, panic and anxious.

As the movement of the silkworm pupa slowly returned to normal, several people slowly regained their magic power.

"Mr. Jinjie, how is the young master?"

At this time, everyone stepped forward and anxiously asked an old man in front of him who looked like an old scholar.

"The young master is fine, but he is seriously injured. Now the young master's own innate Yi Wood Qi is constantly nourishing and repairing his body, and he will definitely recover in the near future."

Seeing everyone asking, Jin Jie Gong said with a serious expression.

Hearing the words of King Jie Gong, everyone's expressions relaxed slightly, and then they looked at the huge silkworm cocoon with a serious expression again. The light flashed in their eyes, and the excitement and firmness that could not be concealed in their expressions.

It has been tens of thousands of years, and finally I waited for the young master and finally saw hope again. The Shenmu clan finally ushered in hope. In any case, I must keep the young master's safety, keep the young master, and reappear the prosperity of the Shenmu clan, even if the heaven and earth are enemies, I will do whatever I can.

But now hope is ahead, but the young master has been so seriously injured, how can he not make everyone feel indignant?

"Cihang actually hurt my young master, trying to cut off the hope of my Shenmu clan. We must pay the blood debts and blood!"

Everyone was indignant and shouted.

"No, we have not been able to completely retrieve the Shenmu clan. Cihang has now entered Buddhism. Although he is not afraid, he is behind him. It is difficult to compete with his current power. Moreover, we have not been able to fully identify the mysterious organization of the old god master. Now our power is not visible. If we expose ourselves, attract speculation and hurt us, we are not doing anything. If we let him discover the young master and cause greater harm to the young master, then our Shenmu clan will be in danger!"

Hearing everyone's expressions of indignation, Jin Jiegong soberly named the interests of it.

Everyone was a million-year-old monster and a remnant of the prehistoric world. They all understood the truth, but they were stunned by anger. When they heard the words of King Jinjie, they couldn't help but look thoughtful and no longer shouted.

The physical damage to himself and others is small. If he hurts the young master and cuts off the hope of the Shenmu clan, it will be a big deal. How can he face the old Shenmu clan and even become a sinner of the Shenmu clan? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but plan carefully and think about it.

"Jinjie Gong, then how should we do it?"

Everyone looked at Jinjie Gong at the same time. The four brothers Jinjie Gong were originally guards of the old gods, and they were highly respected.

"The Lord of God sacrificed his life to send out my four brothers, and even asked us to find and protect the young master and leave hope for the Shenmu clan. Now the Young Master is in front of us, we will also vow to protect the young master even if we die. But now the brothers and the others are in seclusion and cannot be moved. Once they are released, they will inevitably alarm the immortals and Buddhas in the ten directions of the world, which will be detrimental to the young master. Now the other three clans are even going out to find the Shenmu clan. I am here to be careful of the harm of Buddhism to us, and my clans are flawless."

The King of Jinjie looked solemn, kept thinking, frowned slightly, and light flashed in his eyes, wanting to find a proper way.

Then he looked at everyone and said calmly.

"When viewed from the old man, the young master seemed to be preventing Journey to the West, seeking the merits and luck of Journey to the West, and sending people to follow, it will definitely make the young master suspect that our minds are inappropriate, and may even ruin the young master's major events.

Now everything has to be protected secretly. All the spirits of plants and trees along the way have secretly protected the young master and investigated the news that harmed the young master. Once there is any news, we can immediately report it and we can immediately rescue it. At the same time, we find a powerful person from the clan, slowly approaching the young master, the doubts of the young master, and gain the trust of the young master."

Jinjie Gong slowly said his plan in his heart half thinking and half solemnly.

"My King Jie, this is a great good word!"

Now it seems that there is only one good way, and everyone agrees.

"Who can anyone choose the King of Jinjie?"

"I have been looking for one person, but at present, it is not appropriate for us to let the young master know about our affairs, let the young master develop slowly, and not get involved in it. When the young master grows to a certain extent, the young master is about to wake up now, so we should transfer the young master as soon as possible."

Jin Jie Gong looked at the huge silkworm pupa and said with a serious expression.

Just as the Shenmu clan was talking, Li Chong's divine thoughts were trapped in his own world.

"You're here again? Wake up!"

A faint sound passed by Li Chong, the descendant of the ears of the voice, which resonated with the world with a huge rhythm, slowly woke Li Chong from his coma.

The moment he woke up, Li Chong looked around with a drowsy expression. A simple and vast mirror in the air dissipated with soft light, which made people calm and nourish their souls. Li Chong's spirit continued to recover.

Looking around, I stood under a towering tree. The small Jianmu had grown bigger and bigger, constantly emitting a rich aura of innate Yi wood, and combined with the halo of ancient mirrors, nourishing the soul.

Seeing the changes in this world, Li Chong was happy. Nothing could be more happy than improving his strength.

Looking in the direction where the sound came, Xun Wuyi looked at Li Chong with a faint expression, Wubo Wulan. His eyes were still deep, indifferent, without any emotion.

"It seems that I'm not dead yet! Alas! My strength is still too weak!"

Looking at Xu Wuyi, Li Chong felt his own situation and said mockingly. If he hadn't used his own tricks, he might have been pinched to death by Guanyin like an ant to death.

"Is it just strength?"

A voice without emotion came faintly. He looked at Li Chong with deep eyes and continued.

"It doesn't matter strength, everything is just the heart. If you have a strong heart and fearlessness in everything, you can defeat everything. Believe in yourself and believe in us. You can be confident that you can attack the sky and fish swim in the shallow bottom. Even if you only have a 10% chance of winning, you can defeat it. Your heart is like a rock and will never be destroyed. In this way, you can defeat everything! Otherwise, no matter how strong your strength is, it is just the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror."

Xu Wuyi looked at the ancient mirror in the void and said lightly, but his voice was filled with a trace of Tao. It was ethereal and profound, explaining the great truth in his heart.

"Is my heart? Am I afraid?"

Hearing Xu Wuyi's words, Li Chong's expression showed a hint of solemnity, and his eyebrows were filled with sorrow. When facing a master like Guanyin, he became timid and afraid. He no longer believed in his strength, or even his ability, but only knew how to escape and be timid.

"I see!"

After pondering, Li Chong's brows stretched out, and a hint of spirit was scattered in his eyes. He knew in his heart that he needed more training, to believe in his heart, to improve his spiritual path, and to temper his spiritual journey. Only with strong self-confidence and meaningless momentum can he have the opportunity to overcome all difficulties.

Looking at Li Chong's transformation, Xu Wuyi did not encourage or approve, turned around and pointed at the Zanpakura in the distance, shouting softly.

"Sleeve Baixue! Come out!"

As he spoke, a man suddenly walked out of the Zanpakura, with a peerless face, wearing a white kimono, with snowy skin, a slim figure, and a long light blue hair that fell down, half-covering his white and round face as crescent and big watery eyes.

"This is?!"

Looking at the appearance of Shu Baixue, Li Chong asked in confusion.

Ignoring Li Chong's words, Xu Wuyi suddenly raised his hand to Xiu Baixue, spread his five fingers and swayed. Surprisingly, Xiu Baixue suddenly disappeared in the Zanpakura space.

"Uh? What's going on?"

Hearing Li Chong's words, Xu Wuyi looked at the ancient mirror in the void and said lightly.

"This ancient mirror has given us a lot, and we have also learned a lot. If you find spiritual objects, I will be able to realize these Zanpakulls, and they will be able to truly fight with you! This is for you this time!"

"Aren't they my soul visible? Why can they show their presence? This is dividing my soul?"

Hearing Xu Wuyi's words, Li Chong said with even more serious, confusion and concern.

"I am the only one of your Zanpakura. They are the manifestation of your mind. You have granted the fighting power of the God of Death. Now the ice dragon you protects is shattered, and the dragon soul essence in it can withstand the white snow in the sleeves and make it manifest! In the future, as long as you find more spiritual objects in the world, they can appear and fight side by side with you!"

"What!?"

Hearing Xu Wuyi's words, Li Chong's eyes narrowed and showed surprise. If this is true, then he can form his own team and form his own team of death guarding the court. At the same time, he looked at the mysterious ancient mirror with a hint of horror and awe. What is the origin of this ancient mirror and why it has such magical power and power.

"You can leave now! Remember my words, cowardice will fail, and timidity will die! Fight! We are with you!"

Without waiting for Li Chong to react, Xu Wu raised his eyebrows and his eyes emitted a strange halo, and he said lightly.

After saying this, Li Chong's will suddenly return to his body. At this time, in the world of Zanpakura, Xu Wuyi looked at the ancient mirror, his expression was faint but he felt a hint of loneliness and desolation.

"Is this what your will is to give to him and me?"

Then a hint of sadness and expectation appeared in the calm expression, murmured.

"He did a good job, better than me. Maybe this is my best destination. As long as he persists, I will always help him and fulfill his wishes with me!"

After saying that, his figure slowly turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the mysterious ancient mirror.

After waking up, Li Chong suddenly found that he was wrapped in a huge silkworm pupa. Countless innate Yi Wood Qi were constantly repairing his body. In the silkworm pupa, Xiu Baixue stood by with a respectful expression. Looking at Xiu Baixue, Li Chong did not wait for her to speak, and waved his hand to put it in the world in his palm. At least it is not the time to ask for understanding. He immediately paid attention to the scenes around him.

Then he used all his strength and the magic power of the Nine-tailed Turtle, and quickly repaired his body with the help of Jianmu's power. Slowly, huge innate Yimu energy around him poured into Li Chong's body. At the same time, Li Chong also felt a stream of powerful magic power repairing his body and refining flesh and blood.

Under the influence of these forces, the body gradually became more crystal clear, countless flesh and blood were reborn, countless bones became crystal clear, like crystals, and the meridians were tough and powerful like bowstrings.

After breaking and then standing. After experiencing this life-and-death battle, Li Chong found that his body had undergone a transformation, and the blood and flesh of the black bear's divine beast were completely integrated into his body, spreading all over his body, acupoints, and menstruation bones.

The body's essence is surging, like a rolling tide, surging endlessly. The body is like colorful glass, clear and flawless. Although it tries hard to restrain blood, the overflowing blood is dazzling, like a surging river, rumbling.

After moving slightly, the air around his body was instantly squeezed out, and a terrifying momentum blew a whirlwind.
Chapter completed!