A dazzling light shrouded the Evening Star Forest in the night. The towering tree shadows had long been obscured by the green light that filled the sky like a match. Dozens of pairs of narrow eyes reflected the colorful emeralds.
People were stunned for a time, but the most unbelievable thing was that under the overwhelming light, the vast and ancient aura was slowly reverberating.
The power of true essence.
The Dusk Star Spirit Clan is furious. Although the Dusk Star Spirit Tribe is not a large race that has been inherited for a long time, it has dozens of clan members. Some people dare to release their own vitality into the ancient pine tree, which they regard as a god, within the tribe. This is tantamount to ignoring them.
The existence of the Eldar people.
Xingwu and several elders of the Purple Spirit Envoys shouted and cursed, shouting that they wanted to capture Feng Jueyu and execute him.
But at this moment, the vast and ancient aura suddenly became euphemistic and turned into wisps of thick and vibrant aura, curling up around the ancient pines of Evening Star.
"Stop it all."
Feeling the endless vitality of spring, Xing Runsong couldn't help but let out a loud roar like a rebuke: "Stop, anyone who dares to approach Mr. Feng will be punished according to the clan rules."
"Clan leader."
Xing Wu looked at Xing Runsong in surprise and didn't understand why he issued such a strict order. That boy from the human race was destroying the foundation of their existence. Do you want all the people to turn a blind eye?
"shut up."
But before Xing Wu could speak, Xing Runsong scolded him in a stern tone: "Stop everyone. If anyone dares to say a word, get out of the Evening Star Forest immediately and never come back."
"Wow!"
As soon as the words fell, the whole place fell into silence. No one understood what made this always kind old man so angry.
"Clan leader." At the moment, the only one who dared to speak was Yi Bingyan. He asked in confusion: "Clan leader, what is he doing?"
The "him" in Yi Bingyan's mouth was naturally Feng Jueyu. In fact, he was also very puzzled. He just felt the extremely fierce aura permeating Feng Jueyu's body. Instead of stopping Xing Runsong, he stepped forward to defend him. This was not the same as
Xing Runsong's personality is completely inconsistent.
In the past six months in the Spiritual Clan, Yi Bingyan is well aware of the old man's personality. Normally, no matter how big a mistake a member of the clan makes, he can avoid punishing him without punishing him. She has never seen someone as big as him.
Huo, but today, just because Xing Wu and others wanted to kill Feng Jueyu on the spot, Xing Run was relieved of his true anger.
Feng Jueyu is an outsider after all, and he is doing harm to Muxing Gusong.
The smart Yi Ru Bingyan quickly thought that the problem might occur to Mu Xing Gu Song, so she asked out loud.
Xing Runsong didn't look sideways, his slightly sad expression was gradually replaced by excitement. He stared at Feng Jueyu who was standing under the tree and said in a deep voice: "Can't you see it?"
Pointing to the sky-covering green smoke lingering in the ethnic group's territory: "This is the true power of eternal spring."
"The power of eternal spring?"
Everyone was in an uproar...
The power of eternal spring is the most vital breath in the world. In ancient times, the power of eternal spring only appeared in one person, and that was the emperor of the spiritual clan, the eternal emperor of spring.
The power of eternal spring is the purest vitality force, which can make all things multiply and live forever.
How come that boy has the power of eternal spring in him?
For a moment, there was silence in the clan territory. Only then did several elders of the Purple Spirit Envoys and Xing Wu know why Xing Runsong didn't let him use Feng Jueyu.
The power of everlasting springs is definitely much better than the nutrients prepared by Sanjinglian algae and Yangxu spring water. With the power of everlasting springs, the ancient Evening Star pine will gain vigorous vitality and will not wither or wither.
The power of eternal spring has always been what they hoped to find to solve the dilemma within the clan.
"The Power of Ten Thousand Spring?" After hearing Xing Runsong point out the essence of the aura permeating Feng Jueyu's body, the indignant looks of many tribesmen suddenly turned into deep excitement and excitement. The appearance of the Ten Thousand Spring Power doesn't mean that Duxing Gusong
Is there any help?
From the excitement of the crowd to the excitement of the crowd, that is, just one word difference, but the atmosphere at the scene is completely different. In the empty ethnic group territory, there are handsome and unrestrained Eldar men and beautiful Eldar women.
They gathered together hand in hand to form a tight protective circle, firmly protecting Feng Jueyu and Muxing Gusong. In their eyes, the human race young master with a reputation for being despicable and cunning, at this moment, in front of them
I was revered as a god in my heart.
Xing Runsong's hands clasped behind his back actually started to tremble with excitement. Even with his strength at the fourth level of Ningzhen and his old and calm personality, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.
The existence of the Evening Star Ancient Pine is so important. It not only determines the reproduction and survival of the Spirit Tribe people, it even determines whether a tribe is strong or not. In fact, there is one thing he did not say.
Basically, all the Eldar people have an innate ability to perceive. This ability allows them to feel the powerful spirituality of ancient pine trees thousands of miles away, and then travel long distances to pursue it. The Eldar people are united.
Yes, although there are various differences in blood, they also cultivate the spirit of the earth, the power of the eternal spring. An ancient pine that is full of vitality and eternal spring will definitely make the entire group's strength improve in a short time.
A dramatic improvement was achieved within.
The growth of the ethnic group and the purity of blood are the most important things for all the Spirit Tribe people. Even if this ancient pine tree is as vibrant as it was before the Skyfall period, the Evening Star Forest is likely to become another martial arts holy place among the Spirit Tribe.
, it may even become a prosperous Tianmen.
In the empty ethnic group territory, handsome men and beautiful women gathered together, looking at the power of eternal springs that lingered in the air, almost forming a miasma like a mist. Each of them felt yearning and awe. They raised their heads to the sky, closed their starry eyes slightly, and fully felt it.
With the power of eternal spring that I have long hoped for and almost gave up on.
Like a grand sacrificial ceremony, dozens of tribesmen prayed for the ancient pine together.
If Feng Jueyu saw this scene, he would probably be frightened silly by the atmosphere at the scene, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything now.
He doesn't even know what the Power of Ten Thousand Spring is. He only knows that this thousand-year-old tree is like a huge water pump, endlessly extracting the true essence from his body. A thousand-year-old pine, a person who has cultivated can only
For ordinary people of a few years, the difference between the two is of course not the same.
And this ancient pine seemed to have found the source of nutrients. After discovering the aura of life in Feng Jueyu, it suddenly wrapped around him desperately and used an almost crazy method to absorb the aura of life from Feng Jueyu.
Feeling that the true energy in his body was draining away at a terrifying speed, Feng Jueyu's expression suddenly changed. Not only that, he fully realized what it meant to die from exhaustion. This old tree was so disrespectful. He originally wanted to help a group of people.
He was actually rude about it.
In just the blink of an eye, Feng Jueyu noticed that the true energy in the four hundred acupoints all over his body that he had cultivated surged toward Laosong's true essence like a flood breaking through a bank.
Gu Song's true essence is gradually recovering, and Feng Jueyu is also very tired. Not only is he not light, now Feng Jueyu has basically released all his true essence. If it weren't for the orthogonal intersection of life and death in the Hongyuan space,
The operation burst out a steady stream of infuriating energy to replenish his body. I'm afraid he would have turned into a human body long ago.
"Damn it, no way. If this continues, even Hong Yuan Dimension won't be able to save me." Although he has thoughts of repaying his gratitude, he can't take himself into account. Now he basically doesn't have any real energy in his body. If
If he doesn't stop, relying on the Hong Yuan space to squeeze out that little bit of Qi will definitely not be enough for him.
"Disperse!"
In panic, Feng Jueyu gave a loud shout, and the Five Elements Seizing Realm formed a dense foreign realm in his body. A brief burst of spiritual power blasted out, instantly cutting off the connection between Gu Song and his own spiritual consciousness, and there were no more two.
The connection between the two persons returned to normal in an instant.
The green light disappeared without a trace, and Feng Jueyu sat down on the ground. After that, he fell to the ground with his arms stretched out and fell unconscious.
"Master Feng?"
The dark moonlight reoccupied the tribe's territory, and everyone in the Spirit tribe started chattering. Only Xing Runsong found Feng Jueyu lying on the ground and was unconscious. He exclaimed and flew over to help Feng Jueyu up.
Yi Bingyan was also so frightened that her face turned pale. She came after her. When she saw Xing Runsong put his finger on Feng Jueyu's nose to detect his breath, she couldn't help but asked in a panic: "Clan leader, how is he?
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"Fortunately, he's not dead." Xing Runsong frowned, obviously Feng Jueyu's condition was not good: "Master Feng's aura is very weak, he needs immediate treatment, Xingman, Xingyin, you two come to help. If
Mr. Feng risked his life here because of Muxing Gusong, how can I have the face to face him?"
Speaking worriedly, the two old men in purple shirts rushed over one after another. At this time, the spirit tribe people gathered around and looked at Feng Jueyu who fell to the ground, and then looked at the ancient pine tree of Evening Star, which was chirping.
of discussion.
The reason for the whispers is that after the ancient pine tree was restored by the Power of Ten Thousand Spring, there was no sign of recovery, and people were still wondering whether it was the Power of Ten Thousand Spring.
At this moment, the Ancient Evening Star Pine, which was entangled with tree vines and had rare Evening Star Fruits, swung violently in the calm wind. On the originally lush ancient pine, finger-thick vines snaked from the top of the tree.
It grew out in twists and turns, and covered all the nearby trees at a speed visible to the naked eye. The tangled tree vines grew rapidly, and a strong vitality was glowing in the moonlight.
In the next stick of incense, a group of people from the Spirit tribe witnessed the miracle with their own eyes. From the top of the ancient pine tree covered with vines, crystal clear Evening Star Fruit grew out. The smallest one was the size of a longan, the largest one was the size of a longan.
Some are as big as a fist, and some are even one size larger than a fist.
The number of Evening Star Fruits that covered the crown of the tree was more than twice as many as before. It was a miracle. Under the moonlight, a group of Spirit Tribe people sang and danced happily. They were so happy.