Alice's face improved slightly when she saw that Yun Mo was no longer obsessed with this problem. She stood up from the top of the windmill, stretched her waist, and while stretching her muscles, she looked down at the bottom, as if she was looking for something.
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Yun Mo, on the other hand, half-supported his head and kept looking at the branch on his palm with a puzzled look on his face.
Although he knew that this branch was extraordinary, Yun Mo still didn't know what its use was. Treating it as firewood to maintain the world like those who picked up branches? That would be too wasteful.
"Sister Alice, did the person who gave you this say what it was for?" Yun Mo raised his head and looked at Alice, wanting to get an answer from her, so he opened his mouth a little sweeter.
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She thought she could get the answer, but Alice didn't even look at Yun Mo and responded bluntly: "No, but the person said you would understand the purpose of this thing, so he didn't tell me."
He seemed careless, but he seemed to trust Yun Mo.
Is he another riddle man... Yun Mo touched his nose, feeling a little helpless. It seemed that he needed to slowly solve the riddles by himself.
"Okay, I've left the things to you, I'm leaving." Alice looked down and returned to Yun Mo, with a relieved smile on her face, and said: "Recently, for some reason, the Earth Veins
My strength has recovered a lot, and I finally have time to play with my daughter."
"I cured the World Tree's disease. Don't you witches often inspect the silver-white ancient tree? You don't even know the source of the problem?" Yun Mo tilted his head, looked at Alice, and asked curiously.
(The silver-white ancient trees under the entire world may be the roots of Xumi’s World Tree)
"I know, but we are not you and our abilities are limited." Alice touched her long hair with a helpless expression, then looked at Yun Mo and said with a smile: "But we still have to deal with this matter well.
Thank you. I’ll treat you to dinner next time. Bye~”
Yun Mo nodded slightly, waved his hand, said goodbye, and then watched Alice's figure float away like a red butterfly, and disappeared after a while.
After Alice left, Yun Mo also stood up, jumped off the roof of the windmill, returned to the headquarters of the Knights of the West Wind, sat down in the room arranged by Qin, and began to study the imaginary number god that Alice had given him.
tree branches.
Yun Mo placed the sacred branch in front of him and watched it carefully.
Although the appearance of the divine branch is very strange, when viewed through the sunlight, it seems that one can glimpse a corner of the universe. Countless particles flow and combine to form a nebula, which is dazzling and colorful.
But other than that, there is nothing special about it. It carries the existence of the world, but cannot feel any energy fluctuations, which makes Yun Mo a little puzzled.
"Is it just a beautiful piece of art?" Yun Mo looked puzzled and muttered to himself.
Since there is no energy fluctuation coming from the divine branch itself, let's instill some power into it yourself and see if there is any change.
After saying that, Yun Mo's eyes flashed with purple light, and the power of the Thunder God was instantly released from his palm and poured into the divine branch.
The God of Thunder under the order of the Seven Gods of Teyvat carries the most powerful and terrifying power of thunder in this world. It is extremely destructive. However, after entering the branches of the divine tree, it is like a mud cow entering the sea. There is no sound and no ripples are caused.
As if it doesn't exist.
Yun Mo frowned slightly. Doesn't the power of low-level gods work? Then try another kind of power.
Thinking of this, the aura around Yunmo suddenly changed. The originally extremely destructive and aggressive thunder gradually became gentle, and a ray of pure and incomparable life force slowly rose up and enveloped the sacred branches.
But the divine branch still showed no reaction, just like an ordinary piece of wood with nothing special about it.
Isn't the power of the Life Consul, one of the original four shadows, useless? Yun Mo felt a little frustrated, and now he had no choice. The God of Thunder and the Life Consul tried their best, but they had no effect, leaving only the last move.
However, Yun Mo was a little unsure whether this method would work, and if he was not careful, he might even destroy the sacred branch.
But with the mentality of giving it a try, Yunmo still chose to use it.
Yun Mo held up the divine branch with his left hand. The black flames accompanying the golden finger - Yan Mo Sword burned and spread along his arm to the divine branch, forming a small vortex of black flames.
The black flames that came from outside the rules of the world of Teyvat actually caused some changes in this divine creature that also came from outside the world.
The burning of the black flames did not damage the sacred branch at all. The branch was still intact, but its surface was no longer dull and began to emit a faint starlight.
Circles of ripples expanded on its surface, as if the starry sky was blooming at this moment, and countless starlight points gathered in front of Yunmo's eyes, which were colorful and beautiful.
The spread of this light spread quickly, shrouding Yunmo in it.
Yun Mo felt that his spiritual consciousness was suddenly immersed in a strange space, where there was vast nothingness and darkness, endless and endless, but there was light shining in the sky, so that he would not feel confused.
Yun Mo looked up into the void and saw a tree.
This tree grows out of nothingness, reaches straight into the sky, and almost occupies Yunmo's entire field of vision. It is boundless and connected to the sky. Countless worlds live under the branches, extremely lush and endless.
This is... Yun Mo was stunned. The scene in front of him was so shocking that he forgot to think for a while.
At this moment, the nameless thing on the tree noticed Yun Mo in the void. He cast his sight down and landed on Yun Mo, an existence that did not belong here.
Yun Mo looked at him, as if time had stopped for this second, silently, only the tree stood quietly, its leaves swaying.