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Chapter 82 The Death of the Holy Tree

In a lounge of the Soto Great Spirit Arena.

This is the room that the Queen of Flowers usually uses when waiting for competitions. It is her exclusive lounge.

In addition to her, many spirit masters actually have lounges in the spirit fighting arena. They can wait in the lounge for notification before the game, and will not go out until there is a game.

The three of them sat down, and Granny Hua said: "My little friend, your strength is far beyond what you show. I think you can definitely help us."

Zhao Xuan was curious from the beginning: "How do you always see my true strength?"

Granny Hua opened her narrowed eyes slightly, revealing the cloudy whites, and replied: "The old woman lost her sight a long time ago."

"Um?"

Zhao Xuan was inexplicably surprised. From the moment he walked along, Granny Hua didn't seem to have any obstacles.

Granny Hua pursed her lips and smiled: "Although I can't see people with the naked eye, I can see the world with my heart and use it to see the world. Through them, I can also see the world that ordinary people can't see."

While speaking, Grandma Hua pointed at the pink flowers on her braid.

Zhao Xuan looked at it, and the pink flower suddenly turned around, as if it were alive. Only then did Zhao Xuan realize that the stamen of the pink flower was shaped like an eye.

If he realizes something: "This is..."

"My martial soul is a thousand-eyed heart flower." Granny Hua said.

"With this, I can see many things that ordinary people cannot see, including the terrifying thunder that is deeply hidden in my little friend."

For the first time, a strange color flashed across Granny Hua's face. It was a look of fear, but there was also a hint of expectation.

Zhao Xuan took a deep breath and sighed in his heart, this world is indeed full of wonders, how can martial spirits be used as eyes?

Now that he knew that Granny Hua was aiming for his Purple Sky Divine Thunder, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but ask, "I wonder what Granny Hua wants to use my thunder for?"

Granny Hua solemnly said: "Save our sacred tree in the Valley of Flowers."

The Queen of Flowers, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly lost her voice and said: "Mother-in-law, you are right, our Valley of Flowers does not allow outsiders to enter."

Granny Hua smiled kindly: "Rules are dead, but people are alive."

After speaking, she sighed and said solemnly: "And if we don't save our holy tree, once the holy tree dies, the Valley of Flowers will also die with it."

The Queen of Flowers pursed her lips, her emerald eyes flashed slightly, and she closed her lips tightly and said no more.

Zhao Xuan heard this inexplicably. Putting aside what the holy tree was, why did Granny Hua think that his Purple Sky Divine Thunder could save their holy tree?

Thunder represents destruction. Once it falls, nothing will survive and all living things will be destroyed.

Fortunately, Granny Hua continued to explain: "The sacred tree in our Valley of Flowers is a plant-type soul beast that is one hundred thousand years old."

Zhao Xuan was shocked, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, a hundred thousand years...soul beast?

"Yes, little friend, you heard it right, it is a hundred thousand year old soul beast. Its name is the Tree of Wisdom. It is said that it was planted by the Goddess of Wisdom."

"Mother-in-law, are you kidding me? There is a god in this?" Zhao Xuan couldn't believe it.

"Of course." Granny Hua looked serious and nodded seriously.

Zhao Xuan pursed his lips and his eyes flashed. Granny Hua's expression didn't seem to be fake, but are there really such things as gods in this world?

Suddenly, he decided in his heart that since he could be reborn and there were strange worlds in this world, it was no surprise that there was such a thing as a god.

Zhao Xuan put aside the conclusion of whether there is a god or not, and recalling what Granny Hua said, he asked: "Grandma, why is the sacred tree in your Valley of Flowers a hundred thousand year old soul beast? It...

Doesn’t it hurt anyone?”

The Queen of Flowers couldn't help but said: "Of course not, this is a sacred tree, and it already has wisdom that is not inferior to humans."

Zhao Xuan said nothing and ignored the Valley Master of Flower Valley who even sneaked out to play at such an old age. He looked at Granny Hua.

Grandma Hua said: "No, the Holy Tree is a rare plant-based spiritual soul beast. It has wisdom that is not inferior to humans since it was ten thousand years old. It can speak human words at fifty thousand years, and it can speak human words by ten thousand years.

For thousands of years, its wisdom has become as immeasurable as the sea water."

"Is it so magical?"

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but blurt out and asked, nothing more, but this is really amazing. Let's not talk about whether the wisdom tree really has such terrifying wisdom. Just saying that the soul beast can speak human words is enough for him.

Surprised?

"Of course." Granny Hua nodded firmly.

"Then... why do you still need my help?" Zhao Xuan's eyes suddenly became solid. How could such a terrifying soul beast still need his help?

Granny Hua took a deep breath and spit out this information that was considered a secret to humans.

"Every soul beast with a hundred thousand years of cultivation will continue to grow. It does not mean that their abilities are limited to this moment. Although the Holy Tree has a hundred thousand years of cultivation, his strength is still growing.

Growing."

"As for soul beasts with a cultivation level of more than 100,000 years, for every 100,000 years of cultivation, heaven will bring down thunder tribulations to prevent this act that is against the will of heaven. According to legend, as long as the soul beast's cultivation level exceeds one million years,

, then this soul beast can become a god!"

"Become a god?"

Zhao Xuan was in a daze. Everything in the world was not groundless. Maybe he didn't believe it in his previous life, but since his reincarnation, everything seems to be impacting his previous three views, pushing him away from science.

The edge of the mysterious side.

Granny Hua continued: "When the Holy Tree was going through the tribulation, because it was too special, the thunder punishment from heaven was also more powerful. Although the strength of the Holy Tree was not inferior to any titled Douluo in the world, the power of God was really great.

It’s too scary.”

"This time, I don't know whether I should say whether the holy tree has passed through the thunder tribulation or not. The thunder tribulation has disappeared, but the thunder tribulation has always remained on the holy tree."

"With the existence of a tribulation thunder, the injury of the holy tree has never been able to heal."

Zhao Xuan now had some understanding of the overall story, but he still didn't understand Granny Hua's thoughts. What does this have to do with his Purple Sky Divine Thunder?

Zhao Xuan expressed his doubts, and Granny Hua said: "With my martial spirit, I can feel the power of the thunder in your body. Although it is incredible, I feel that it is stronger than the thunder remaining on the sacred tree."

Be scary."

"In this world, there are high and low positions, just like the difference between ordinary martial arts and top martial arts, and the thunder you have, little friend, has power beyond the tribulation thunder, so I want to see if I can use your thunder

Go and disperse the calamity thunder left on the sacred tree."

After saying that, Granny Hua stood up and bowed deeply to Zhao Xuan, and then said: "Please help us in the Valley of Flowers, little friend. Regardless of success or failure, we in the Valley of Flowers will be deeply grateful. Of course..."

Grandma Hua paused, and then said with some regret: "If the kid doesn't want to, we won't force it."

Zhao Xuan sat in his seat, his eyebrows slightly condensed, and then he fell into deep thought. After a long time, he stood up and said to Granny Hua: "Okay."

Granny Hua suddenly beamed...


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