Getting closer to the central area of Miluo Stone Forest, Ye Lingyue also felt an increasingly intense wave of divine power.
"Boss, it's that divine power. She was the one who controlled those divine soldiers earlier."
Little Wuya and Little Zhiyo have also come out of Hongmeng Tianli.
Little Wuya had a very bad impression of that woman, no matter what deep hatred the Desolate Clan had with the Four Great God Emperors, but that woman directly controlled the innocent soldiers and caused them to die in vain, so Little Wuya felt that the other party's methods were too cruel.
"Prisoner, among the wild plants, besides the Clan Clan, are there any other branches with noble blood, especially those who are good at mental power and can refine talismans?"
Ye Lingyue asked Prison Tian.
Ye Lingyue remembered that on the Yangquan Ancient Road four thousand years ago, she did not meet any powerful alchemists.
Among the Desolate race, the most powerful talisman master Ye Lingyue has met should be Zeng Miaomiao.
But Zeng Miaomiao has already been taken away by people from the Taiyin clan, the mysterious woman in the stone forest is definitely not Zeng Miaomiao.
"As far as I know, no."
Prison Tian also had a dazed look on his face, and he didn't know the other party's identity.
Four thousand years ago, the four great god emperors besieged and wiped out the lineage of the Huangzu.
The two chiefs of the clan at that time sent away a group of old and weak women and children in advance because they were reminded by Emperor Xin and Ye Lingyue.
Since then, the Desolate race has disappeared from the God Realm.
The encirclement and suppression severely damaged the vitality of the Huangzu, or rather, four thousand years have passed, and a genius-level talisman appeared in Huangzhi.
Just as Ye Lingyue was thinking, the leader of the Moon Demon Lizard had brought them to an open forest.
A towering ancient tree with lush branches and leaves appeared in front of Ye Lingyue.
The trees are tall and straight, waiting for a graceful beauty under the moonlight.
It's just that when Ye Lingyue saw this ancient tree, she felt very uncomfortable.
Like Xiao Wuya earlier, she thought that this ancient tree was also a part of the ancient wasteland, and that the other party was probably a tree spirit or something.
But Ye Lingyue didn't notice until she saw this ancient tree with her own eyes that the ancient tree had been withered for many years, and it was not alive, but exuded a breath of desolation and death.
Its foliage is luxuriant because the foliage is not its leaves at all.
This vine was wrapped around an ancient tree that was surrounded by ten people.
The vine was like a boa constrictor, spiraling upwards, growing from the roots of the ancient tree all the way up.
The crowns of towering trees are all the leaves of flower vines.
The flower vines are full of vitality, but the old trees are already dead.
Its body has long since dried up, leaving only a stump, which looks like it was killed by thunder many years ago.
For some reason, Ye Lingyue had a bad impression of this flower vine, although the other party exuded extremely powerful divine power.
Ye Lingyue looked at Prison Sky again, it didn't seem to respond to this.
I hope it's because I think too much, Ye Lingyue secretly said in her heart.
"Young Patriarch Prisoner, I didn't expect that I would be able to see you in my lifetime."
On the flower vine, a leaf fell, and before the leaf fell to the ground, it turned into a graceful woman.
It was a very enchanting woman, she was dressed in emerald green clothes, her eyebrows and eyes were charming, when she saw Prison Tian, she stepped forward quickly, held Prison Tian's hand very attentively, looked up and down, her eyes showed respect color.
"Who are you?"
Prison Tian didn't remember such a woman in the clan, but she was very enthusiastic, and exuded from her body was the aura of Huang Zhi, a feeling of sympathy and companionship, which spontaneously arose, making Prison Tian feel a sense of love for her. I have a good impression.
"My name is Manluo, and I'm a branch of the wild plant vine spirit. My great-grandfather once served the patriarch of the old prisoner. When the wild clan was destroyed, I was not yet born. I, the remnant, escaped from the siege."
Man Luo said, her eyes turned red.
"The Vine Spirit Clan? You are the descendant of Elder Luo, why are you in the God Realm? Didn't my grandmother send you all out? Also, why did you become like this? Said, you petrify during the day, and you will show your original shape at night, if the master hadn't found your trace, I'm afraid I will miss you."
Prison Tian recalled that there was indeed a very powerful wisteria Huangzhi in the Huangzhi clan.
Their growth ability is astonishing, second only to the Prisoner Clan, and the Sixth Elder's own cultivation is only slightly inferior to Grandma's.
Elder Luo's contribution to escorting a large number of Huangzhi clan back then is indisputable.
"All of this is a long story, and there are thousands of mistakes, all because of the hateful four god emperors."
Man Luo's eyes sparkled with anger.
Man Luo said eloquently.
Back then when the four god emperors ordered the siege and extermination of the Huangzu, the worlds of humans and gods moved after hearing the news, and the four god emperors did not know where to find out that the Huangzu still had a group of ancient relics.
Elder Luo escorted batches of immemorial wild plants away.
But just when they were about to escape from the God Realm, they encountered a group of divine soldiers attacking them.
Those divine soldiers killed many people, and even Elder Luo was unfortunately killed.
But those ancient remnants, because they have not yet awakened, cannot be completely destroyed. In order to kill the grass and roots, those divine soldiers were ordered to seal up the immemorial remnants in this land of tears.
In order to make the primordial remnants unable to recover forever, the four god emperors even used a number of array masters and talisman masters, and they set vicious spells.
"That is the vicious Flint Curse. Young Patriarch, when you entered the Miluo Stone Forest, you should have noticed that there are a lot of flint trees growing in this area. How do you think these flint trees are formed?"
Wisteria smiled sadly.
"What's the matter? Don't these flint woods grow naturally?"
When Prison Tian heard this, his eyes were already burning with anger.
She didn't expect that the four great god emperors would kill them all in such a hurry. Not only did they charge the Desolate race with an unwarranted charge of "disobedience", they even refused to let go of the immemorial relics that hadn't matured yet.
"Of course not. Could it be that the young patriarch didn't realize that, except for me who survived the thunder disaster, all the spiritual plants here are not over five hundred years old? It stands to reason that the growth ability of the wild plants is stronger than that of the wild beasts." .Time has passed four thousand years. Even if the original ancient relics were sealed, they should be thousands of years old. The real wish is that because of the Flint Curse, once the barren plants grow more than five hundred years old, they will turn into For flint wood, it became the material used by the gods to burn fire and keep warm. Only young wild plants under the age of five hundred can survive. If this continues, we will have no way of revenge."
Tengluo said through gritted teeth.
Both Xiaozhiyo and Xiaowuya couldn't help their expressions changing. They didn't expect that the Protoss would be so despicable, and they didn't even give Huang Zhi the basic chance of survival.