Wu Tian and the others were very clear about the nature of the innate holy weapons. They could grow from a one-tribulation holy weapon to a five-tribulation holy weapon, or even higher!
Xiao Wuhao once said that even the gods and super overlords in the ancient times were very eager to obtain an innate holy weapon. This shows the importance of innate holy weapons.
"Judging from the marks on the cross-section and the degree of decay of the diamond wood, it is estimated that it was cut off by someone a million years ago." The great master deduced.
"A million years ago? The Wushan tribe was also sealed by Sikong Lie hundreds of thousands of years ago. Is there any connection between the two?" Wutan muttered, extremely confused.
The Great Venerable and the One-Armed Master looked at each other with deep surprise and doubt in their eyes, and it was obvious that they had thought of this as well.
It would be fine if it was taken away by Sikong Lie and others, but if it was obtained by the Wushan tribe, after hundreds of thousands of years of growth, it is really hard to estimate how big the King Kong Sacred Tree would grow to.
Second stage? Third stage? Fourth stage? Or fifth stage
No matter how many calamities the holy soldiers have, it is not good news for Wu Tian and the other three.
Shadow sighed, "Not only is he famous in the Dark City, he also left many legendary deeds in the Samsara Continent. Sikong Lie, the Sikong God of War, really lives up to his reputation! By the way, young master, didn't you get any information about the Diamond God Tree from the purple-clothed man's memory?"
Wu Tian shook his head.
Shadow said: "It seems that the possibility of the Wushan tribe obtaining the Diamond Tree is very low."
The Great Venerable smiled and said, "We should go to Wushan Tribe first and rescue the Pavilion Master and others. As for who got the Diamond Sacred Wood, it will be revealed slowly in the future."
Hearing this, everyone looked at Wutan.
"Before going to the Wushan tribe, how can we let go of such a treasure as the Diamond Wood." Wutan smiled faintly and nodded slightly to the three people. They smiled at each other and took off into the air one after another.
"receive!"
Wutan let out a low shout, and his third eye quickly opened. Pieces of milky light gushed out, transforming into a giant hand that covered the sky. It grabbed the diamond wood and pulled it hard. The diamond wood was pulled out of the ground, and then it turned into a piece of silk and poured into the starry world.
"Xiao Wuhao, I leave it to you." Wutan secretly reminded him that with this diamond wood, each person in the two legions would be equipped with an imperial weapon.
The diamond wood rose from the ground, forming a large deep pit. In the center of the deep pit, there was a black hole with a diameter as big as a dustpan, like a deep well, pitch black.
"That's the entrance to the Wushan tribe." Wutan explained.
"Huh? It seems to be a small holy forbidden transmission channel?" Shadow was surprised. As a holy forbidden master, he sensed the fluctuation of soul power on the black hole at the first moment.
Wu Tian nodded and said, "I think so too. The maximum distance that a small teleportation channel can reach is 10 million miles. It seems that the base camp of the Wushan tribe, the 'Wushan Realm', is even farther away than we imagined."
"Wushan Realm?" Upon hearing this, the Great Venerable and others looked at it in confusion.
Wu Tian explained: "I forgot to tell you that the base camp of the Wushan tribe is actually a small world."
In fact, he was also very confused. For example, the Yin Yang Realm of the Yin Yang Sect and the Wushan Realm of the Wushan Tribe were independent small worlds? Or were they the same as the Fire Meteorite Valley, transformed from a holy weapon
Of course, Wutan is more inclined to the latter. After all, in independent small worlds like the Jueyin Ruins and the Dark City, there are powerful people comparable to gods.
Like pseudo-gods, such as Sikong Lie, although Wutan does not know their true cultivation level, but from various legends it can be judged that they are definitely the top powerful people in the Samsara Continent, and perhaps even more than that.
Xiao Wuhao transmitted his voice: "Don't think about those things. When the time comes, I will naturally tell you the origin of the small world. As for now, you should concentrate on improving your cultivation!"
"Uh! All right!"
Wutan was stunned and responded helplessly, then nodded to the three great masters. Then the four of them swooped down and flew into the pitch-black hole one after another.
…
dark!
In front of Wu Tian and the other three, there was endless darkness. Moreover, they had no feeling that they were falling, but rather it seemed like they were flying on flat ground.
After a moment, a ray of light gradually appeared.
Soon, a dense forest came into the four people's sight.
Wutan was extremely surprised. Before entering the black hole, the sky had just darkened, so how come it was daytime in the Wushan Realm
This sudden change was difficult for him to accept for a while.
Seeing that they were about to walk out of the passage, Wu Tian hurriedly ordered: "Shadow, quickly open the hidden field."
Then, he looked at the Great Venerable and the One-Armed Master and warned them, "You two better not step out of the hidden area or make any noise."
Although the two didn't know what Wutan was up to, they nodded as he said.
At the same time, Shadow opened a hidden field, covering all three of them inside and isolating all breath. Then Wutan moved his mind, took out a piece of diamond wood root from the Star Realm, and threw it out gently.
Seeing Wujitian's actions, the three great masters were stunned and full of suspicion.
"Keep the same speed as the tree roots, let's go." Wutan smiled faintly, without further explanation, and secretly gave instructions. The four of them walked side by side with the tree roots, actively increased their speed, and flew towards the exit of the passage.
At the exit of the passage, there is an open space of about a hundred feet in size. The ground is inlaid with unknown black stone bricks. Although there are no signs of cracks, the traces of erosion by time are very obvious.
Clearly, this place has a long history.
In the middle of the dark open space stood a door frame made of black stone. Judging from the material of the black stone, it was the same type of stone as the bricks on the ground.
The door frame is five meters high and three meters wide. It has no carvings, is simple and plain, and exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
There was no door between the door frames, but there was a white curtain of light, calm and peaceful.
Ten feet away from the door frame, there was a mahogany coffee table. On one side, tea was boiling and the tea aroma was intoxicating. On the other side, there was a chessboard. Two old men in purple clothes sat opposite each other, sipping tea and playing chess.
The two old men in purple had white hair and beards, hunched bodies, cloudy eyes, and extremely ordinary looks. They were the kind of characters that you would forget after taking a closer look at them in a crowd.
However, the aura that naturally emanated from the two of them was extremely terrifying, and the void around them was shaking and twisting, as if it was about to break!
The purple-clothed old man, who had his back to the transmission channel, picked up the teacup in front of him and spat lightly, revealing an intoxicated look. Then he looked at the old man opposite him and said with a smile: "Old Ten, it seems that I have won this round again!"
The purple-clothed old man called Lao Shi seemed not to hear anything. His eyes moved back and forth across the chessboard, and the unwilling look on his face was clearly visible.
Suddenly, he slapped the chessboard, and the chess pieces fell to the ground. He said angrily, "Brother Jiu, how can you be like this? You knew I couldn't play chess, but you didn't let me play? You made me lose 999 games in a row. You're really too much."
The purple-robed old man shook his head and laughed, saying calmly, "Old Ten! Have you forgotten the original intention of Ninth Brother playing chess with you?"
"No." Lao Shi shook his head. Strangely enough, he immediately behaved himself after hearing this.
"Alas! I originally wanted to change your bad temper by playing chess, but I have already played nine hundred and ninety-nine games and your temper is still the same. I don't know if there is any other way to change your bad temper." The old man in purple shook his head and sighed, expressing his helplessness.
Old Ten smiled awkwardly, like a child who had done something wrong, and stroked his white hair, saying, "Brother Nine, I know I was wrong. Why don't we play another game of chess? I promise I won't get angry this time."
"You! Let me make it clear in advance that this is the last game. If you still can't change it, just go find my brothers and the others." The old man in purple smiled helplessly and raised his hand to organize the chess pieces.
"who!"
At this moment, he suddenly shouted, stood up abruptly, turned around and looked towards the transmission channel. His turbid eyes flashed with fierce light, his aura rose rapidly, and the void around him shattered with a loud bang. It was truly astonishing!
The same thing happened to Old Ten on the opposite side. His hunched body suddenly straightened up, his pair of old eyes sparkled, and he exuded an astonishing aura!
Under the sharp and vigilant gazes of the two people, the originally calm light curtain on the door frame gradually vibrated. As time passed, the vibration became more and more violent, as if some ferocious beast was rushing in from the end of the transmission channel.
"Ding..."
Finally, a piece of tree root as thick as an arm and completely black flew out from the light curtain and fell to the ground, accompanied by sparks and sharp metallic sounds!
"Well!"
Seeing this, the two old men in purple were stunned, then looked at each other, and finally smiled bitterly.
The eldest brother walked forward and picked up the root of the diamond wood. He looked at it carefully and shook his head, saying, "After all this time, it turns out that it was you who was causing all this trouble. I was so nervous for nothing."
The purple-robed old man also stepped forward, took the tree root, looked it up and down, and said with a smile: "We have been frightened a lot over the years because of this thing, but fortunately, the tree root that fell this time is thicker than the previous ones, enough to refine an imperial weapon."
"hehe!"
The Tenth Elder also smiled and said, "We have harvested more than a thousand roots of diamond wood in recent years. We will have Murong Feibai refine them. All the people in my Wushan tribe who are cultivators in the Divine Transformation Stage will be equipped with an imperial weapon. When we truly land in Zhongyao Continent, no one will dare to act rashly in front of us just based on this. By then, unifying the five continents will be just around the corner!"
"Tenth Brother, come on, ninth brother will play a game with you. Whoever loses will give this diamond wood root to Murong Feichang." The ninth brother said with a smile.
"You are obviously trying to humiliate me. Humph! Come on, who's afraid of who? I don't believe that I can't beat you after playing nine hundred and ninety-nine games."
The two men walked to the coffee table and started playing chess again, not noticing that at the same time as the roots of the diamond wood tree appeared, four strangers silently rushed out of the passage, stayed for a while, and then flew into the depths of the ancient forest without looking back.
(End of this chapter)