"What the hell is this place?!"
The patriarch of the dragon cursed angrily, raised the dragon scale sword, and cut the monster crawling out of the ground into two pieces with one sword.
The appearance of these monsters is similar to that of a skeleton, but a black substance is attached to the skeleton of the skeleton. It looks like a shadow that can be stretched at will, and it is also like some kind of viscous liquid. They transform into countless black tentacles. Being stuck to their bodies, even the dragons with rough skin and thick flesh will be corroded by a layer of dragon scales.
The shapes of the skeleton monsters are also very diverse. There are humanoids, beasts, and even four different shapes, so that the dragon patriarch can't tell what these skeleton monsters were before they were alive for a while.
The most important thing is that these monsters are very powerful and cannot be killed.
Whenever the Dragon Scale Sword chopped off their skeletons in two, the black tentacles would glue the broken skeletons together, and soon the wounds on the skeletons would recover, and the skeleton monsters would still be alive and kicking, killing them ferociously.
Seeing this, the patriarch dragon changed to cut off the black tentacles attached to the skeleton, but the severed black tentacles would not disappear, and wriggled on the ground like a shadow until they returned to the skeleton.
After patriarch Long swung his sword to chop off a skeleton monster again, he said to Ning Yuzhou who was not far away: "Master Ning, you are really talking."
Ning Yuzhou didn't say anything, just looked at the black sky in the distance.
The sky is black, the earth is black, the sky and the earth are vast and boundless, there is no end in sight, and there is no exit in sight.
Countless skeleton monsters crawled out of the ground. When they first crawled out, they walked unsteadily on the ground as if they were newborns, and their movements were a little slow. Until it felt the intruder, it suddenly turned into a particularly ferocious monster, rushing towards this side like a tide.
The dragon patriarch's eyes were bloodshot, and with a bang, a gap appeared in the dragon scale sword.
He couldn't help roaring: "Master Ning, why don't these monsters attack you?"
Yes, when all the monsters rushed towards them, whether they just crawled out of the ground or rushed from afar, they only attacked Patriarch Long, and they deliberately avoided Ning Yuzhou.
This made Patriarch Long very angry, wondering if these skeleton monsters thought he was easy to bully.
Ning Yuzhou looked away from the distant sky.
He looked at the group of skeletons, and said flatly, "These skeletons... are the bones left behind on the battlefield of immortals and demons."
On the battlefield of the demons, there are not only the demons, but also monsters, and some weird monsters from the demon world. As long as they are aggressive, they are all drawn to the battlefield and become fighting tools.
Hearing this, Patriarch Long paused, almost being wrapped around his legs by the spreading black touch.
He avoided it in time, cut off the spreading black touch with another sword, and asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"
Ning Yuzhou didn't answer, but walked forward suddenly.
Wherever they passed, the skeleton monsters scattered one after another, and bowed their bodies like ten thousand officials worshiping. It was a gesture of respect and awe, and they didn't even dare to let the dirty black shadow stain their pure white robes.
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Long had many guesses in his mind, and he came to him in a flash.
Sure enough, when Patriarch Long stood at a certain position beside Ning Yuzhou, those skeleton monsters didn't attack him anymore. Although the black tentacles with fangs and claws still wanted to drag him out, it was also because Ning Yuzhou didn't dare to attack at will. .
Patriarch Long breathed a sigh of relief.
Even the Immortal Venerable, facing the endless skeleton monsters in this space, and the destructive black tentacles, can't guarantee that he can retreat in this kind of place. Not to mention that there is no way out of this space, even the immortals cannot open the space to leave, they are trapped here.
Patriarch Long couldn't help recalling how they came to this place.
It seems that the space in the depths of the barren galaxy suddenly collapsed, and a black hole appeared. They, the immortals, were sucked into the black hole, and a black vortex appeared where he and Ning Yuzhou were, swallowing them both.
And then they show up in this damn place.
I don't know if other people are as unlucky as they are, being sucked into other weird spaces.
Also, where is the black hole, and where does it lead
"Palace Master Ning, what exactly is this place?" Patriarch Long couldn't help asking.
"have no idea."
"You don't know?" Patriarch Long looked at him suspiciously, "Then why don't these monsters attack you?"
"They dare not."
"Why not?"
At this moment, Ning Yuzhou looked back at him.
This glance made Patriarch Long pause in place, and when he met those black pupils full of demonic charm, a chill rushed up from his heart, making him shudder, "You..."
Ning Yuzhou continued to walk forward.
It wasn't until a monster's tentacles hit his back and corroded a piece of dragon scales that the dragon patriarch finally reacted, hesitated for a moment, and decided to keep up with the people in front.
Patriarch Long stared at the man in white clothes. In this dark space, the white clothes were like snow, not stained with dust, like the only clean color in this world.
But because of the identity of the other party, this clean color is extraordinarily ironic.
The two walked forward one after another, surrounded by skeleton monsters that parted their way like a tide. They stared at them with a pair of eyes filled with black tentacles, looking creepy.
Patriarch Long thought, if Ning Yuzhou hadn't been there, even the Immortal Venerable would have fallen here sooner or later.
only…
Patriarch Long is a person who can't hold back his words, he finally couldn't help asking: "Master Ning, who are you?"
Naturally, this was not answered.
"What is your purpose in sneaking into the land of the human race?"
"Are you... a fairy or a demon?"
…
"I'm not a fairy, nor a demon." Ning Yuzhou said lightly.
It's not a fairy or a demon, so what is it
Before Patriarch Long could think of the answer, Ning Yuzhou suddenly stopped and looked into the space ahead. He looked over subconsciously, and when he saw the situation ahead, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.
In the endless dark space, a huge black shadow lies ahead.
It has countless ferocious tentacles, extending towards the sky, baring its teeth and claws, as if it wants to leave this space.
"What is that?" Patriarch Dragon asked.
Ning Yuzhou didn't answer, just looked at it deeply, and flew over there.
It looked very close, but they flew for a long time before arriving at the destination. Only then did Patriarch Long see clearly that this was not a monster, but a huge dead tree.
I don't know what kind of tree this dead tree is. It is a thousand feet high. The bark on the powerful branches is cracked and has lost its vitality. The whole looks like it has been coated with a layer of death black.
The two stood under the tree and looked up. There was an illusion that the tree seemed to support the space.
The dragon patriarch noticed that the skeleton monsters that were chasing them gradually stopped when they were hundreds of feet away from the tree. This huge dead tree lay there quietly.
It was obviously a dead tree, but it was rare for this group of aggressive monsters to tame them.
Patriarch Long couldn't figure out why, and was about to ask Ning Yuzhou, but found him standing under the tree, with his palm gently pressed on the trunk.
"Palace Master Ning, do you know what kind of tree this is?" Patriarch Long asked again.
Ning Yuzhou's voice seemed to come from far away: "It's the star tree."
"Xingji tree?" Patriarch Long was stunned, frowned and thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out the species of Xingji tree.
At least in the inheritance of the Dragon Clan, there is no Xingji Tree.
But when he saw this dead giant tree, he felt a strange thought in his heart. He felt that it was very kind, and at the same time mourned for its death. His impetuous heart gradually calmed down.
Just like those skeleton monsters around.
Patriarch Long was stunned for a long time, and asked: "Palace Master Ning, how should we leave this place?"
Ning Yuzhou leaned against the Xingji tree, and gently pressed his forehead against the rough and cracked branches, and said softly: "When the Xingji tree is revived."
Rejuvenated
The dragon patriarch looked at this Xingji tree with a strange expression. It has long since withered and has no vitality at all. How can it be revived? Even the legendary Qing Emperor can't bring back the dead wood, right
Ning Yuzhou didn't speak anymore, he leaned against the withered Xingji tree, wondering what he was thinking.
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The sound of clattering tree shadows resounded in the quiet space.
Wen Qiao couldn't help frowning, and slowly opened her eyes.
When she opened her eyes, she found that she was leaning against a giant tree, among the dense green tree shadows, the stars were shining, and she instantly recognized the identity of this giant tree.
It is a star tree.
Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, looked around subconsciously, and then found that there was a torrent of space beyond the Xingji tree, filled with endless space power and space storms, and only this Xingji tree was the only safe one in this space. place.
The Xingji tree stands in this torrent of space, the top cannot be seen from the top, and the bottom cannot be seen from the bottom.
Wen Qiao sat there in a daze, not understanding why she appeared here.
She remembered the black vortex that appeared before, swallowing her and Shi Wuming together, and for some reason, she fell into a coma and was here when she woke up.
She looked around, the Xingji tree was very quiet, there was no other person except herself.
Master Wuming disappeared
Although she couldn't figure it out, Wen Qiao didn't worry too much. With the teacher's lifeless body, nothing should happen.
After sitting for a while, Wen Qiao was quite interested in this Xingji tree, and always felt that it gave her a very friendly feeling. As long as she was in the Xingji tree, she was absolutely safe.
Looking up at the sky above the Xingji tree, the branches are layered on top of each other, and the shadows of the leaves are dense, with no end in sight.
Wen Qiao got up, stepped on the branches and jumped up.
She jumped between the branches of the Xingji tree, and when she stopped occasionally, she held the branches of the Xingji tree and looked out, and found that the growth of this Xingji tree was quite regular, and there was a thick branch at a certain distance Spreading outwards, sinking into the barren space outside, as if connecting to a certain space.
This made her have a strange guess.
Wen Qiao thought for a moment, then continued to climb up.
I don't know how long it took to climb along, there was a bright light flickering above the Xingji tree, Wen Qiao blinked her eyes, and instantly became interested.
Could it be the top of the star pole tree? I don't know what the scenery is like on the top of the Xingji tree.
An inexplicable excitement rose in her heart, Wen Qiao accelerated her speed, continued to climb up, stretched out her hand to grab the trunk of the Xingji tree, and with an uproar, her body broke through the leaves and jumped out.
There was a crash, as if breaking through a certain space, a head emerged from among the leaves.
Wen Qiao looked at the shadowy green shadows in front of her, and couldn't help being a little dazed.
This is where
She looked and found that she seemed to be still on the Xingji tree, but outside the Xingji tree was no longer a torrent of space, but green water and green mountains, the sky was bright, and in the distance were the lakes and mountains with steaming clouds, exotic flowers and plants, which were too beautiful to behold.
Just when she was thinking about what this place was, a figure came riding the beautiful clouds.
The man landed lightly on the luxuriant grass, and the clouds lingered at his feet. He was dressed in an emperor's treasured robe, his divine light was lightly restrained, and his long jet-black hair was tied up with a star-shaped crown woven from stars, revealing his majesty.
Wen Qiao sat on the tree, staring intently at the man's back.
Xu Shi noticed her gaze, and the man looked over quickly, a pair of star pupils shot towards him like lightning, and when he saw the person sitting on the tree clearly, he snorted, "Where is the little fairy? Break into the spirit world."
Wen Qiao was already stunned, staring blankly at the people under the tree.