"Brother, I asked too many questions this time. My mouth is starting to get dry." Cen Chuchu's eyes deliberately glanced away.
"Say it quickly."
Feng Lin gave Cen Chuchu another piece of elemental debris.
Cen Chuchu immediately put the elemental remains into the space ring, and then continued: "Do you know how these passages were formed? Those were the saints in the land of gods. There were only a few passages in total opened by the saints.
We, the Jiuyou Clan, are the top racial guards who usually don’t have time to hide from them, so we still want to use their passage? We are looking for death!”
"I really don't understand why the people in Shenxiang are so malicious towards your Jiuyou Clan? Do you know the reason?"
Feng Lin asked curiously.
He once heard Cen Caixuan say something similar, that the Jiuyou tribe in Shenxiang were almost like street rats.
Anyone who sees it wants to bully him.
"I don't know. Our Jiuyou Clan, a powerful race in the Divine Land, has been purged several times. Our ancestors who knew the secret may have died. I just heard from them that we seem to have some connection with the Divine Tree.
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Cen Chuchu shook her head, "I think our grandma who has broken the wall should know that she has lived a very long time, but she doesn't like to mention the past."
"Since you know the secret of elemental remnants, have you accumulated a lot of elemental remnants? After all, the sacred tree has been repeated so many times."
Feng Lin asked curiously, "How many wall-breaking realms do you have?"
"You are wrong. The roots of the sacred tree, that is, this world, were only discovered in the late stages of Suiren becoming a god."
Cen Chuchu explained, "We, the Nine Nether Clan, only knew this secret when the last generation of the Divine Tree awakened. In other words, including this time, we have only done it twice in total, and you took so much away from me."
Speaking of this, Cen Chuchu felt more and more aggrieved.
"Grandma, stop being like this, I can't stand it."
Feng Lin took out another piece and handed it to her.
There is always a sense of dissonance for a person of such an age to show such a pitiful look. The key point is that he looks quite cute.
Although Cen Caixuan is not young anymore, she is still several thousand years younger than her.
"Can you please stop calling me that? Only low-level races like you will use age to define your identity."
Cen Chuchu said displeasedly, "Don't you know that for us immortals, age has no meaning at all."
"Yes? Then how do you define age?" Feng Lin asked curiously.
"The time of our birth is only used to determine our age. As long as we don't marry a man and have children, we will never be adults."
Cen Chuchu explained, "The grandma I just mentioned should logically be called eldest sister, but her younger sister got married and had children tens of thousands of years ago, so we asked us to call her grandma."
"Oh no! Tens of thousands of years?"
Feng Lin gave a thumbs up and then said, "Okay, I don't have anything to ask. Let's continue looking for the elemental remains."
A total of eighteen yuan. Feng Lin had already given her five yuan. He had planned to give her five yuan before.
But I didn't give it all at once, I just thought about using other pieces of money in exchange for some secrets.
Cen Chuchu touched the space ring. There were five pieces in total. Although she was dissatisfied, she had no other choice.
"I don't know what you look like yet?"
Cen Chuchu asked, "Don't worry, I will never retaliate against you. Even if I want to, I don't have the ability."
"No, I'll see you later."
Feng Lin didn't waste time here and disappeared here in the blink of an eye.
When Cen Chuchu saw Feng Lin leaving, she stepped on the ground bravely. When she entered the broken wall, she would have to settle accounts with him sooner or later.
Although I didn't see his face, he had quite a few characteristics.
For example, there is a formation weapon and a unique attack that can directly attack sublimation.
Based on these two characteristics, his identity can almost be determined.
She didn't believe that many people knew such top-notch skills.
What's more, she has memorized this person's voice.
"snort!"
Cen Chuchu snorted coldly, put on the black robe again, and disappeared here.
…
Beizhou ruins.
Liu Nian, Zhao Qingqing, and Zhuang Qingyan were sitting on the top of a low mountain.
"Senior, with Qingqing's appearance, there should be no problem, right?"
Liu Nian looked at Zhuang Qingyan who was smoking a jade pipe, his face full of solemnity.
"Don't call me senior, it feels like I'm very old."
Zhuang Qingyan smiled and glanced at Liu Nian, then looked at Zhao Qingqing, "To be honest, I can't tell, but I guess it should be fine. Didn't you advance too?"
"Then call me sister. I advanced because I have been trapped in the fifth level of Dacheng for a while, but Qingqing is different. It has only been less than ten days, and I have not practiced. I have been promoted continuously just by sleeping."
Liu Nian grabbed Zhao Qingqing's hand and stood up suddenly, "I think we should go to Fengjia Village."
"Sister Liu Nian, I think I'm fine and there's nothing wrong with my body."
Zhao Qingqing said from the side, "I also want to make progress quickly. Now we need experts. When I become stronger, I can help Feng Lin."
Liu Nian looked at Zhao Qingqing's innocent face, thinking that she must also want to become stronger, so she nodded lightly.
"You two will be in trouble in the future, so be careful in the future."
Zhuang Qingyan blew out smoke and looked at the two people.
"I know what my sister means. I am a divine slave, and Qingqing is the little divine tree. If I am controlled by the divine tree, I will definitely deal with Qingqing."
Liu Nian said helplessly, "I think the little sacred tree in Qingqing's body should help her tide over the difficulties."
"This little sacred tree also told me that my life is connected to it, and it will help me when my life is in danger."
Zhao Qingqing said with a smile.
While the three of them were chatting, vines gradually fell from a big tree not far away.
These vines intertwined with each other and finally formed the shape of Ye Yourong.
Liu Nian felt the breath and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you have successfully entered the ninth level of Dacheng."
"Haha, you are worthy of being at the ninth level. If your Qi Jin has increased so much, then you can enter the sublimation realm."
Ye Yourong smiled and sat on the stone nearby, "Isn't Feng Lin back yet?"
"I came back a few days ago, but left right away."
Zhuang Qingyan said with a smile, "Your speed is a little slower. Now the spiritual energy gathered in the outside world has almost been absorbed. Although it is still richer than before, it should be impossible to rely on this spiritual energy to enter the sublimation realm."
"There is no way, our race's seventh level Qihai is too difficult to cross."
Ye Yourong shook his head, "If I could have crossed over earlier, maybe I would have reached a higher level by now."
"Seventh level is the limit set by heaven, especially for ancient races."
When Zhuang Qingyan said this, he was slightly startled, and then he immediately put the jade cigarette pouch to his mouth.
"Sister, you know so much. What's the limit? What ancient race?" Liu Nianman asked curiously.