Rumors say that the phoenix lives on the sycamore tree.
Therefore, the sycamore tree is a very special and magical ancient tree.
For a long time, sycamore trees have been rarely seen, after all, they are the rumored sacred trees.
The sycamore tree in front of me looks not thick, and has even withered, exuding deathly spirit and is about to lose its life.
But even so, this sycamore tree still exudes a faint divine power, and it is worthy of being the rumored sacred tree.
This sycamore tree is indeed extraordinary.
"Is it because of this sycamore tree that attracted me?" Lin Feng couldn't help but be surprised.
"What are you doing when a sycamore tree is about to die? Could it be that there is any opportunity?" The eyes of Taoist Wuliang suddenly became brighter.
Lin Feng doesn't know if there is any opportunity.
But Lin Feng planned to go and see the sycamore tree. After all, Lin Feng is now closely related to the descendants of the Phoenix tribe.
The sycamore tree itself is the sacred tree of the Phoenix tribe.
If possible, Lin Feng plans to rescue the sycamore tree and see if it can save the sycamore tree.
Lin Feng and the others flew towards the ancient village.
They did not hide their breath, and were soon discovered by people from the ancient village. Many people rushed out, standing at the entrance of the village, looking at Lin Feng and others with a cautious look.
A girl came over with an old man with a cane and looked at Lin Feng and asked, "I wonder what this young man and everyone are coming here?"
Lin Feng said, "I was passing by, but I seemed to feel something, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect to see a sycamore tree!"
The old man sighed and said, "Although it is a sacred tree, it is almost dead and has no value. Moreover, this place is an ominous place. Please leave, so please avoid being robbed here!"
Lin Feng became a little surprised because this place looked beautiful and spiritually swelling.
But it doesn't look like a disaster is coming.
Of course, Lin Feng felt that there was no need for this old man to deceive him.
Lin Feng said, "Maybe I can help you solve some trouble!"
The old man shook his head and said, "Young people cannot solve it. Many things are much more difficult than imagined, and many things are much more terrible than imagined. Let's leave here quickly! I'm also for your own good.
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There are not many people in the mountain village, and Lin Feng can see it, and there are only more than a hundred people.
Moreover, there are not many powerful cultivators here, and the strongest one is just this old man, the Creator's first level of cultivation.
After the great changes in the world, monks who broke through the quasi-pioneer level increased day by day, let alone the Creator.
This old man is most likely to be the Creator who has just broken through for a while.
Although his strength is not bad, he is not considered a top-notch.
It’s still good to be honest with Lin Feng and the others, so I advised him to leave.
The Poison Ancestor wanted to say something, but Lin Feng stopped him.
Lin Feng felt that they might have something unspeakable.
Lin Feng said, "Okay, then we'll leave, you guys are careful!"
After saying that, Lin Feng flew towards the distance, and the rest of the people followed him away. Seeing Lin Feng and the others leaving, the people in the village returned to the village.
The Poison Ancestor said, "Young Master, that old man looks like there are some problems. Are we really leaving like this?"
Lin Feng said, "We are just leaving the village, not leaving here, finding a place to lie dormant, and secretly observe what will happen to this village!"
"Haha, I knew the young master would not leave here easily!" said Poison Ancestor with a smile.
Lin Feng and others found a hidden place to observe the situation in the mountain village. With their cultivation level, the people in the mountain village could not find Lin Feng and others at all.
In addition, Lin Feng was doubting the identity of the people in the mountain village in his heart, because the sycamore tree is a sacred tree that the phoenix lives in. However, the people in this village are guarding such a broken sycamore tree in the times, which is a bit abnormal.
, unless the sycamore tree is regarded as their belief, it is possible to spend countless years in the ethnic group to protect this sycamore tree.
So, who would regard the sycamore tree as his belief?
The answer is self-evident.
It should be the Phoenix Clan, or a race with phoenix blood flowing, so Lin Feng guessed whether the people in this ancient village would also be descendants of the Phoenix Clan. If so, their strength was indeed a little worse, but some branches had not appeared for a long time.
A powerful monk may have a silence from his ancestors' bloodlines, and it is normal for him to gradually decline later, just as Lin Feng's family also declined in this way, until Lin Feng's father Lin Baitian rose again and his bloodlines revived.
, their generation was formal and once again stepped onto the glorious stage.
Time passes quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was night, but nothing special happened here on the first night. However, in the evening, Lin Feng and the others found that people from the ancient village held a sacrifice in front of the sycamore tree, but it looked like
Praying to God.
This ceremony is related to the sycamore tree anyway.
Nothing special happened during the day.
In the evening of the next day, the people on their side held a sacrifice again.
"Is this a sacrifice every day? It's quite pious. If I were the object of their sacrifice, I would be moved. It would be not easy to have such a devout believer!" said Shi Long.
They are indeed very pious, and everyone seems to be bowing to the sycamore tree from the bottom of their hearts.
The sycamore tree has withered extremely hard.
Half of the tree has died.
There are no thick branches, only a few small branches, and some leaves grow on it, the jade is like jade, swaying gently.
This sycamore tree is heading towards the end of the year, but it still has divine power to protect these believers in the ancient village.
After the sacrifice, the villagers quickly returned to their respective residences.
The night shrouded the earth.
The dark night in the mountains is much darker than outside. The tall trees around it look like giant beasts in the night. The shadows reflected by the reflection make people feel scared.
It was an uneasy night, with a low roar coming from the dense forest in the depths.
"Here you come!".
The evil dragon spoke.
"It's the breath of the forbidden zone of life..." Lin Feng opened his eyes, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.
He once explored some life forbidden zones or death Jedi, and knew that there was a mysterious space at the extreme depths of these places.
And in those mysterious spaces are some ancient and terrifying creatures sleeping.
It is the season of changing times, and many sleeping existences are afraid that they will gradually wake up.
Soon, endless darkness surged, swallowing all the already faint light around it, and darkness completely enveloped the ancient village.
In the darkness, a huge black claw covering the sky and the sun poked out and grabbed it towards the ancient village.