"I don't know what other people think, but personally, I feel that we are a lucky generation."
Feng Youfu looked at Feng Juedi and said.
"Oh? What's the explanation?" Feng Juedi asked in confusion.
"Our ancestors have only two moods, one is that they don't want it to come, the other is that they hope it will come."
Feng Youfu explained, "The first type of people live in a world of unfounded worries all their lives, fearing that the sacred tree will wake up. As for the second type, they have waited their whole life and never got it. They are regretful."
"It seems that your state of mind has not been completely smoothed out. If the sacred tree wakes up again, the people will be in ruins."
Feng Juedi glanced at Feng Youfu and said.
"So, this is just my opinion. It will come sooner or later, so why not come here before I die and let me see what the sacred tree is."
Feng Youfu lowered his head and said.
"Hey, all the hidden masters should be dispatched. I hope our Chinese formation can hold on."
Feng Juedi shook his head slightly.
…
Northern Wasteland Boundary.
Hou Tianxue and Yi Chuyu came to the ruins where Suiyu was.
The two of them put on their ice armor and masks again.
Of course, Yi Chuyu wears an ice helmet.
After the two arrived at the depths of the ruins, Suiyu was weaving. She raised her eyes, looked at Hou Tianxue and said with a smile, "You're back so soon."
"It's not a difficult task, it's just a matter of going over and taking a look."
The mask on Hou Tianxue's face gradually melted, revealing her beautiful face.
"So what's going on now? Is it lit?"
Suiyu continued to lower his head and work.
"Bright."
Hou Tianxue nodded slightly.
When Suiyu heard this, he couldn't help but stop what he was doing.
She gently raised her hand, and a disk appeared in her palm, which was outlined by red lines of fire.
The pattern of this disk and the inscriptions on oracle bones are exactly the same as the altar in Wang Haizhu's home.
"Which one is on?" Suiyu asked.
The day after tomorrow, Xue told Suiyu about the words that lit up this time and the corresponding numbers.
The disc on the flint jade palm and the corresponding position also began to flicker with firelight.
Suiyu stared at the disk, his eyes became more and more solemn, and he remained silent for a long time.
"What's wrong?"
Hou Tianxue asked.
"I just explained to you before, and you must have guessed that the sacred tree is about to wake up."
Sui Yu smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the strange beast this time would become a trigger. Is this also part of the Yin Yang Crusade's plan?"
"Grandma, what should we do next?"
Hou Tianxue asked.
"Don't be in a foreign land. From now on, you take our experts with you to the land of Yanhuang and pay attention to the local situation at all times."
Suiyu withdrew his hand, and the disk also disappeared.
"What do you mean? From now on, is it possible that we have to prepare to snatch the sacred tree?"
Hou Tianxue narrowed her eyes and asked.
"Yes, but there is still some time before we can snatch the sacred tree."
Suiyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, it should be lively over there."
…
at the same time.
The alien land of the Northern Continent.
In the deepest part of the territory of the Yin Yang Crusaders, Ancestor Hei and Ancestor Bai, who were playing chess, turned around at the same time.
In the shadow of a big tree in the distance, a black figure gradually emerged.
This person is none other than the Black Emperor, Wei Ranhei.
"Ancestor."
Wei Ranhei lowered his head slightly, "If nothing else, the sacred tree has awakened."
"Really? Back then, there were other forces that could compete with our Yin Yang Crusaders, but now, only our family is at the top."
Heizu raised his head and laughed a few times, "The role of the sequence captain has finally arrived. Immediately send an order to recall all sequence captains outside."
"yes."
Wei Ranhei lowered his head, and his figure gradually sank into the shadow.
…
It's still a different place.
But it is to the west, further west than the Western Continent.
To be precise, this is the place where the strange beasts lived.
Feng Chen, Xuanyuan Che, Han Shuhai and Bai Ning were sitting together.
Here a firewood is raised, and on it lies a creature resembling a wild boar.
"Boss, I feel a little homesick."
Han Shuhai knitted a sweater and said softly, "This person is not used to traveling far away."
"Wait a little longer. Let's wait one more day. If you don't see us tomorrow morning, we will break in."
Feng Chen held a cigarette in his mouth, sat on a stone, held a long stick in his hand, and kept tinkering with the flames.
"Remember not to kill."
As Xuanyuan Che spoke, he looked at Bai Ning and said, "Compared to other strange beasts, dragons are not enemies."
"I know."
Bai Ning said calmly.
At this moment, a golden light beam spewed out from a huge cave in the distance.
The beam of light instantly swallowed up everything around him, and everything in front of him turned into gold.
Feng Chen and others immediately stood up and used their strength to resist.
As the golden light dissipated, a long golden dragon appeared on the distant mountain peak.
This giant dragon hovers on the mountain peak, and its length is more than a hundred meters.
The golden dragon's body is shining with golden light, and its limbs have five claws.
This is not a dragon, but a standard five-clawed golden dragon.
Boom!
The dragon's two front paws stepped on the ground, and the ground below suddenly collapsed.
The dragon head stretched forward, not far from Feng Chen and others.
The huge dragon head looks like a building, eyeing it with eager eyes and full of intimidation.
When Feng Chen saw this, he quickly put out the cigarette in his mouth. He walked over with a smile and gently cupped his hands, "Junior Feng Chen, I would like to pay my respects to my senior."
"Xuanyuan Che."
"Han Shuhai."
"Bai Ning."
"Greetings to seniors."
Except for Feng Chen, the three people around him also walked over one after another and bowed their heads respectfully.
"How many of you can do that? You actually injured my junior!"
The giant dragon opened its mouth and shouted, the sound was like thunder, the wind was strong all around, and arcs of electricity appeared vaguely in the air.
"Senior, don't be angry. We didn't do it on purpose. It was him who asked us to go together. In order to give senior face, we all started fighting and didn't go together."
Feng Chen smiled and cupped his hands, "Senior should also know that we are merciful."
"As expected of the descendants of Yanhuang, the four great masters of the ninth level have injured all the sublimated realms of my dragon clan."
Boom!
The long golden dragon circled again and turned into a pillar of light with a diameter of more than ten meters.
A powerful storm arose all around again, and the terrifying power caused the heaven and earth to change color, causing lightning and thunder.
As the light beam gradually dissipated, an old man wearing a white robe slowly fell to the ground.
He looked like an ordinary old man, with a wrinkled face and a white goatee, but in his eyes were a pair of golden eyes.
The old man's white hair is still there, only ten centimeters long, but it can be clearly seen that he is bald in many places.
"Hello, senior, we are here to visit you this time. We really do not mean any harm."
Xuanyuan Che took a few steps forward.
"Huh? The smell on you smells like an old friend."
The old man looked at Xuanyuan Che, stroked his beard and said.