After a pause, he added: "We have obtained the Flower of Origin, what should we do next?"
Zilan said: "Go down and rest first, I'm tired."
Ye Chen said "hmm" and then he and Zilan landed on the ground, where they sat on the ground to rest.
Zilan took the Flower of Origin from Ye Chen's hand, observing it silently with a blurred look in her eyes.
After resting for a while, Zilan suddenly handed the Flower of Origin to Ye Chen and said, "Take this flower, I'll give it to you."
Ye Chen was stunned and said: "Why, aren't you going to use this flower to pass on the power of the Grass God to sister Qingyan?" Zilan shook her head and said: "The inheritance has ended long ago. I know that the outside world
Hundreds of millions of centuries have passed, and now this battlefield is just a replica of an illusion. I was hesitant at first, but when I saw the Origin Immortal Pond
When I saw the wall of air in front of me, I knew that this place was indeed illusory."
"Then, this Flower of Origin is naturally useless to me. You can take it out."
"This flower of origin contains abundant life essence and aura of vegetation, which can help you recreate the Green Lotus clone."
She looked at Ye Chen with burning eyes. Last night, when she and Ye Chen had a deep connection, Ye Chen also told her many things, such as his desire to recast Qinglian's clone.
At this moment, Zilan handed the Flower of Origin to Ye Chen, hoping that Ye Chen could recast his clone.
Ye Chen was silent, and finally reached out to take it, gently held the Flower of Origin in his hand, and said, "Thank you."
With the Flower of Origin, it would be much easier for Ye Chen to recreate the Qinglian clone.
"Wait a minute."
Suddenly, at this time, a voice sounded from the woods in the distance.
Ye Chen and Zilan were immediately alert.
In the woods in the distance, I saw an injured young man, stumbling and running out. It was the Taoist Goddess.
"You two, why don't we negotiate a deal."
Daodetianzun took a deep breath, straightened his appearance a little, and came to Ye Chen and Zilan.
At this time, the moral deity, Jianmei Xingmu, was quite young and quite handsome.
He didn't recognize Ye Chen's identity, he just thought he was a follower of the grass god Zilan, or a guardian or something.
"My dear Meng Shenji, you two, could you give me the Flower of Origin?"
"I can use this star of destiny in exchange."
Daodetianzun reported his name, and it turned out that his name was Meng Shenji.
He raised his palm and offered the Green Rainbow Star, intending to use this star in exchange for the Flower of Origin.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and thought of a question.
What would happen if he took this Qinghong Divine Star out?
You must know that there is already a Qinghong Divine Star in the outside world, and it is in the hands of Patriarch Hongjun.
If he takes another Qinghong Divine Star out, wouldn't it be cause and effect confusion?
What are the consequences of that?
While Ye Chen was thinking about it, Zilan laughed and said: "You are the headmaster of Zihuang Immortal Palace? What do you want the Flower of Origin to do?"
Daode Tianzun sighed and said: "The real world is about to collapse. I care about the common people and want to save them."
"I know that there is a divine object called the Source of Fire, which is something spread from the Heavenly Fire Star. It has very powerful power and is enough to stabilize the laws of reality."
"As long as I can control the fire, I can maintain reality. Even if the starry sky and the universe in this world really collapse, I can still rely on the power of fire to open up a new universe in the embers of the dead starry sky." "But, that.
The evil spirit of the source of fire is extremely terrifying. If I forcefully control it, I may suffer backlash, and my Taoist heart is in danger of being contaminated. Only by relying on the flower of origin and the protection of the aura of origin can I ensure that nothing goes wrong.
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"Miss Zilan, please give me this Flower of Origin for the sake of the life and death of hundreds of millions of people."
It turns out that the Moral God wants the Flower of Origin to assist in controlling the fire.
Zilan smiled, pointed at Ye Chen, and said, "I have already given this flower to him, you can ask him to get it."
Daode Tianzun was a little embarrassed, and he bowed his hands to Ye Chen and said: "Brother, I wonder if you can..."
Ye Chen didn't wait for him to finish speaking and said, "No."
Moral Heavenly Lord's expression suddenly stiffened and he said: "Why, brother, can't you bear to watch hundreds of millions of living beings die?"
Ye Chen shook his head and said: "If it doesn't work, it won't work. You can go."
In the final analysis, this God-killing battlefield is just a secret realm recreated by Lingkong Tianzun. It is not a completely illusory illusion, but it is definitely not real, but somewhere between reality and illusion.
Even if Ye Chen hands over the Flower of Origin to Daode Tianzun, it will be useless because what happened has already happened.
When Daode Tianzun saw Ye Chen's heartless look, his face twitched slightly, he sighed and said, "Okay."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
However, just after he turned around and walked a few steps, he suddenly turned back, his eyes shot out with a sharp light, his palms were like eagle claws, lightning quickly shot out, and he grabbed the Flower of Origin in Ye Chen's hand, trying to snatch it away.
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"You dare?"
Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, but he didn't expect that the Taoist Heavenly Lord wanted to grab it head-on.
"Excalibur Thunder Control Technique!"
Fortunately, Ye Chen reacted quickly, and with a few clicks, the Heavenly Thunder Divine Veins in his body opened, and streaks of thunder and lightning sword energy burst out from his fingertips.
"Thunder God Tianzun's supernatural power?" Tianzun Daode's face changed wildly. He felt the thunder and lightning sword energy and the killing aura were very fierce. He was forced to retreat continuously on the spot. The electric light broke through the air and wrapped around his arm, causing a burst of severe numbness and pain.