In the center of the space is a magnificent ancient tree.
The trunk of this ancient tree is like a mountain. Looking up, the ancient tree reaches straight into the sky, connecting heaven and earth.
Shu Han sighed in his heart, this should be the ancestral tree of the Changlin tribe, it is so majestic!
Countless little snow-white flowers fell from the ancient trees, as if there was heavy snow falling all the time, dotting the space, making it as beautiful as a fairyland.
Shu Han couldn't help but look around and found that he was surrounded by an infinite vast forest, as if he had not left Nandou Forest.
After being shocked, Shu Han said: "The ancestral land of our clan is really a vast fairyland. No matter how many times we look up, we will always feel majestic and majestic." Su Wan'er smiled, looked at the ancestral tree in the center with pious and loving eyes, and said, "Yes.
Ah, this is the holy land of our Changlin clan, the place where every Changlin clan member was born, and the place where all clan members return to their ancestral trees after their death."
Turning around, Shu Han immediately asked a key question: "The ancestral land is vast, how can we get out of this ancestral land?"
Su Wan'er smiled and said: "My lord, have you even forgotten this? The ancestral land only looks vast, but in fact my clan's ancestral land only covers an area of twenty miles around the ancestral tree."
Twenty miles around the ancestral tree?
Shu Han glanced around with clear eyes and found that just as Su Wan'er said, twenty miles away were infinite copies of the phantom of the existing scene, so it seemed vast and boundless.
"If you want to leave your ancestral land, you only need to fly across the border, and you will naturally return to the Nandou Forest."
I see!
Shu Han calculated in his mind that it would be convenient if this was the case. For him and Wei Haolong, the distance of twenty miles was only a few breaths away.
Then, Shu Han asked: "I remember that a strange flower will bloom on the ancestral tree, which can stabilize the soul. Is it this kind of little flower flying all over the sky?"
Su Wan'er replied: "No, the flowers you are talking about are the flowers blooming from the heart of the ancestral tree. The white flowers flying everywhere are the seeds of the ancestral tree. They will cross the border and spread to the Nandou Forest to grow new sacred trees.
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The heart of the ancestral tree!
Shu Han smiled and said, "Can you take me to see it?"
"no."
Su Wan'er refused decisively and said: "If you want to climb the ancestral tree, you must communicate with the spirit of the ancestral tree through the spiritual sacrifice platform. Otherwise, anyone will be blocked by the space around the ancestral tree and cannot get close to the ancestral tree no matter what."
There is such a thing!
Suddenly, Su Wan'er knelt in front of Shu Han and said sadly: "Sir, our clan has reached a critical moment of life and death. The ancestral tree has appeared in you. Please communicate with the spirit of the ancestral tree and find a way for our clan to continue to multiply.
hope."
Then, she glanced at the disheveled Wei Haolong, bit her lip and said, "If you can contact the ancestral spirits to find a way to save our clan, Wan'er is willing to serve you forever!"
Shu Han was stunned: This doesn't sound right! Do you think I'm a pervert?
He hurriedly helped Su Wan'er up and comforted: "These words are serious. I am also a member of the Changlin clan, and I will definitely do my best for the survival of the Changlin clan. Since our clan is in an emergency, don't waste time and take me with you quickly.
Go to the memorial platform and see if I can invite the ancestor spirits again."
Su Wan'er nodded, looked at Shu Han with trust and dependence, and led him to fly to the memorial platform under the ancestral tree. Looking at Su Wan'er like this, Shu Han felt guilty, he was still a member of the Changlin tribe.
He will do his best, but he is just talking nonsense.
Now all he can think about is getting some Heart of the Ancestral Tree and the Sacred Heart-Seeking Core, and then looking for an excuse to run away.
Save the Changlin tribe?
The business is too big for him to do.
What's more, he is not really from the Changlin tribe.
Shu Han secretly apologized in his heart: "I'm sorry to disappoint you. If the Changlin clan really wants to be exterminated, I, a mere foundation-building monk, can't save it."
Flying over a sea of flowers, Shu Han was led by Su Wan'er to the ancestral tree.
There is a high platform built of blue jade here, with stairs going up one by one, hundreds of meters high. However, this high platform of several hundred meters still seems so insignificant at the foot of the ancestral tree.
Under the high platform, there were hundreds of half-grown Changlin people praying devoutly, and the Changlin babies who were just a few years old were playing around, looking like a happy scene. When those babies saw Su Wan'er coming back, they
They all ran over and surrounded Su Wan'er.
Su Wan'er showed a soft smile, took out handfuls of fruits picked from Nandou Forest from the storage bag, handed them to the children, and gently stroked their little heads one by one.
Shu Han asked: "Do all the children of the Changlin tribe live in this ancestral tree space?"
Su Wan'er said: "Yes, the underage Changlin tribe members all live in this space. Nandou Forest is very dangerous for them, not to mention that there are still Huo Yunjia monks who are chasing them everywhere."
Shu Han couldn't help but ask: "Will this ancestral tree space not be discovered by the Huoyun momenta monk?"
"Won't!"
Su Wan'er said firmly: "Outsiders don't know the time and space coordinates of the Ancestral Tree Space, and the Ancestral Tree Space will regularly change the time and space information. Unless you are a monk at the Nascent Soul stage of the human race, you cannot locate our Ancestral Tree Space."
Su Wan'er raised her head, looked at the ancestral tree with flying white flowers, and sighed: "It would be great if all of our clan could live in the space of the ancestral tree, and we wouldn't have to go to Nandou Forest to survive."
After sighing, Su Wan'er led Shu Han step by step towards the memorial platform.
When they came to the stone staircase at the foot of the memorial platform, Su Wan'er stopped and said: "Generally, only priests can climb the memorial platform, and Wan'er cannot continue to accompany adults on the stage. Adults, please climb on your own, but remember to climb the stage slowly step by step.
Feel the presence of ancestor spirits more."
So mysterious?
Shu Han nodded, gathered his mood, and prepared to step onto this memorial platform to invite the legendary ancestral spirits.
He is not from the Changlin tribe, so it is logically impossible to invite the ancestors of the Changlin tribe, but Shu Han is confident.
That day, when he revealed the aura of Houtu Immortal Earth, it triggered the sacred tree's flower protection. This ancestral tree must have taken a fancy to his Houtu Immortal Earth. As long as he revealed the breath of Houtu Immortal Earth on the top of the altar, he would not worry about the Ancestral Tree.
Is the spirit coming?
Just when Shu Han stepped onto the altar, two green lights came towards him. He was startled and quickly took the opportunity to retreat and jumped down the stone steps of the altar.
Su Wan'er was shocked and caught Shu Han. At this time, two majestic Changlin warriors holding sacred wood spears blocked Shu Han's way.
"This is an important place for worshiping spirits! Don't trespass!"
Su Wan'er supported Shu Han and said angrily: "What are you doing! This is the person who got the spirit from the ancestral tree, get out of the way quickly!"
Upon hearing these words, the two guards looked at each other in confusion.
At this time, a man from the Changlin tribe came over with someone. He looked at Shu Han up and down with gloomy eyes, and coldly snorted: "Wan'er, you said this man has received the spirit of the ancestral tree? Stop talking nonsense, the ancestral tree has been around for thousands of years.
I’ve never had any ghosts before, so why did it fall on this unknown person?”
"Zhuo Chun, get out of the way! We've known each other for so many years, and I'm going to make fun of you about the fate of the tribe?"
Shu Han secretly looked at this Changlin tribesman with his clear eyes. Suddenly, under his clear eyes, he saw a beating red light in Zhuo Chun's body.