Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapter domineering
"Let's give up this land."
In a mountain stream, there are many buildings inside, which is a powerful force. At this moment, there are three people standing in the sky, two old and one young, looking coldly at the many warriors below.
"Forbidden God Clan, you are too overbearing." Among the nearly a hundred people, a middle-aged man at the head stared at the three of them with gritted teeth and said.
Many people stared at the young man angrily.
"Hmph, placing the Immortal Tree here is just to plunder natural resources. Get out of this area and preserve your power." The young man grinned and said sarcastically: "If you go against my Divine Forbidden Clan, there will be no consequences.
"There are only three of them, so they fought hard."
"What about the Forbidden Gods?"
The crowd shouted angrily.
The young man shook his head and chuckled, looking at the middle-aged patriarch jokingly.
He waved his hand suddenly, and the noisy clan members suddenly fell silent.
"Give me three days, and I will lead all the people to evacuate this place." The middle-aged man's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"I'll give you three hours." The young man shook his head.
"You..." The middle-aged man was shaking with anger.
"Either three hours, or they all die."
The middle-aged man clenched his fists and was so angry that he wanted to rush forward and punch the young man from the forbidden tribe to death, but his reason kept him calm.
"good."
"Chief, don't do it." The clan members exclaimed.
More people are silent.
Three second-level heavens are simply not something they can deal with.
"Go back and prepare, and leave here." The middle-aged man turned back and looked at the tribesman bitterly.
"Tsk, tsk, you are indeed a divine forbidden tribe, so overbearing." A joking voice suddenly sounded, and a figure appeared out of thin air.
"Chen Ling." When the three people from the Divine Forbidden Clan saw the coming person, they felt as if they were facing an enemy, and their faces were full of vigilance.
"What do you want to do?" The young man from the Divine Forbidden Tribe stared at Chen Ling.
"Third Heaven." The old man behind him whispered.
When the young man heard this, his pupils locked.
Chen Ling looked at the young man. He had some impressions of the realm of the second heaven. He stepped into the immortal gate and it seemed that he had taken the Ascension Pill.
"Do you have an immortal tree here?" Chen Ling glanced at the young man, and then looked down at the middle-aged clan leader.
The middle-aged patriarch looked at Chen Ling and became increasingly wary.
However, the actions of the Divine Forbidden Clan made him hesitate for a moment, and then he immediately said: "Mr. Chen, our clan found an immortal tree here, so we built the mountain gate here."
"The fairy tree secretes ten drops of spiritual fluid from its trunk every three days, which is of great benefit to cultivation."
Chen Ling's eyes lit up.
The expression of the young man from the Divine Forbidden Clan changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Ling, you have to be on a first-come, first-served basis."
"How many drops do you have now?" Chen Ling didn't even look at the young man.
"More than two hundred drops."
The young man of the Divine Forbidden Tribe was trembling with anger. He was the Holy Son of the Divine Forbidden Tribe, but he was ignored like this. His eyes were filled with anger and resentment: "Chen Ling, you are relying on Chen Feng. When Chen Feng leaves, I will
Let’s see how long you can remain arrogant.”
Bang!
The young man screamed and flew backwards.
Chen Ling stood motionless, and the two old men didn't even have a chance to react.
"Holy Son."
"Holy Son, are you okay?"
When everything happened, the expressions of the two old men changed drastically. They glanced at Chen Ling in fear and hurriedly ran to the young man.
"Give me two hundred drops of spiritual liquid and the fairy tree. I can kill one of the three of you, except for that young man." Chen Ling looked at the middle-aged man and said.
The middle-aged man took a breath of cold air.
As expected of Chen Ling.
He looked at the miserable young man in the distance, gritted his teeth, and said suddenly: "Mr. Chen, I want to join the Chen family."
Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise.
This guy knows how to choose a clan, but he shook his head slightly and said: "I think you must have heard about the Immortal Sect. It is not a wise choice to seek refuge with the Chen family."
"Tell me, who do you want to kill?"
The middle-aged man looked disappointed. He took a deep breath and said, "Just kill any one of those two old men."
"The immortal tree and the spiritual liquid can be handed over to Mr. Chen, but I want Mr. Chen to stay here for half a day, and I will leave with my clan members."
"good."
Whoosh!
Chen Ling disappeared in a flash.
"Holy Son, let's go."
In the distance, the old man who was watching Chen Ling's movements closely changed his expression when he saw Chen Ling's movements. He immediately grabbed the young man and ran away.
Poof!
An old man suddenly froze in mid-air, and a fist passed through his chest.
The third heaven versus the second heaven, kill instantly.
"Tell the Divine Forbidden Tribe that if you dare to come here, I will kill every one who comes." Chen Ling looked at the old man and the young man who were running away like crazy, and passed the word with a sharp arrow.
The two of them were so frightened that they immediately activated the secret method and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
In the mountain stream, the middle-aged clan leader and many other clan members were stunned.
A second-level person was killed instantly with one punch.
It's terrible.
"You go and prepare." Chen Ling said.
"Thank you, Mr. Chen." The middle-aged man bowed slightly, full of awe.
He had no complaints about Chen Ling.
Just a transaction.
Moreover, Chen Ling is not as domineering as the Divine Forbidden Clan.
Many warriors in the mountain stream quickly became busy.
Chen Ling suddenly appeared in the center of the palace.
Surrounded by many palaces, under a rock wall of a mountain stream, a small tree as thick as a fist grows.
The small tree is about ten feet tall, and its trunk has a vigorous, ancient bark that is full of wrinkles. It looks like an old tree that has survived for hundreds of years.
Under the tree, there was a jade vessel. At the bottom of the trunk, the skin was cracked, and strands of weak milky white liquid slowly gathered into a drop.
Arriving in front of him, Chen Ling stared at the liquid sensation carefully.
"With this spiritual liquid, the cultivation speed of the first and second heaven realms will be thousands of miles faster." After a long time, Chen Ling's face showed joy.
The power and vitality contained in this spiritual liquid are unparalleled and are of great benefit to cultivation.
Immediately, he immediately summoned Chen Feng.
Chen Feng appeared out of thin air.
"Ancestor, can this fairy tree be transplanted into the family?" Chen Ling looked at Chen Feng and said.
"I'm lucky to find such a fairy tree." Chen Feng was also surprised when he saw this fairy tree.
"Ancestor, is there something mysterious about this fairy tree?" It was extraordinary to be able to surprise even Chen Feng.
"This fairy tree is only a young child now. If it grows to adulthood, it can secrete dozens of drops of spiritual liquid every day. If collected, this spiritual liquid can not only be used for cultivation, but also has excellent healing and recovery effects."
"The most important thing is that if a warrior practices under this fairy tree, it will be more effective than absorbing this spiritual liquid."
Chen Ling's face was shocked.
Practicing under the fairy tree will achieve better results.
If this fairy tree can survive, it will not be difficult to build a strong family by relying on this fairy tree.
Even though there is not much time now, if it is left to the Chen family, the cultivation speed of the Chen family members will be even higher.
"Have you solved it here?" Chen Feng glanced at Sizhou Road.
"It's all solved." Chen Ling nodded.
"Okay, I'll transplant this fairy tree back." Chen Feng said, raised his hand and grabbed it, and a burst of energy enveloped the fairy tree.
Then, the fairy tree was uprooted, Chen Feng waved his sleeves, and the fairy tree was included in the Qiankun Ring.
"Be more careful yourself." Chen Feng said.
"Yes, ancestor."
Chen Feng nodded, stepped into the void and disappeared.
The fairy tree was transplanted, and Chen Ling felt relieved.
"The Forbidden Gods are blatantly plundering resources, and it seems that other forces are also taking action."
"The Presbyterian Church, well, now it seems that it is really ridiculous and embarrassing." Chen Ling chuckled secretly. (To be continued)