Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"What, control of the Holy Tree of Heaven?"

Although it was expected.

But when he really heard these words from Zhao Mu, the Holy Tree Canglong still screamed out in surprise.

The Holy Tree of Heaven is the foundation of the Immortal Kingdom, and it is also a symbol of imperial power.

But Zhao Mu actually wanted control of the Holy Tree of Heaven. How could the Holy Tree Canglong agree?

Once he hands over the Holy Tree of Heaven, he is equivalent to handing over the core control of the Holy Tree Fairy Kingdom to Zhao Mu.

"no."

Holy Tree Canglong gritted his teeth and refused: "The Holy Tree of Heaven can only be in the hands of the emperor in all dynasties. No one else is allowed to get involved. Please make another condition, Lord Mingzun."

"I am only interested in the Holy Tree of Heaven. As for other things in the Holy Tree Immortal Kingdom, I have no regard for it."

Zhao Mu looked at the Holy Tree Canglong and smiled slightly: "Holy Tree Emperor, you have been saying for the past three years that I am also a bloodline of the Holy Tree royal family."

"In this case, what are you resisting? Anyway, the control of the Holy Tree of Heaven is given to me, which means it is still in the hands of the Holy Tree Royal Family, and it is not given to others."

"Of course, you can also refuse. In fact, I don't have to take the Sacred Tree of Dao."

After saying that, he just waited leisurely and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

In fact, if it is not for the control of the Holy Tree of Heaven, the Emperor of the Holy Tree must take the initiative to hand it over, otherwise others will not be able to get it at all.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense at all and just grabbed it.

Seeing that the face of the Holy Tree Canglong was uncertain, he never let go.

Zhao Mu smiled slightly and stood up: "Haha, since the Holy Tree Emperor can't make a decision for a while, let's think about it carefully here. I have some things that need to be dealt with. Let's talk about it after you think it through."

After saying that, he walked straight out of the hall.

But Miyu Tianqiong did not leave. Instead, he smiled slightly and took out a Xuanguang mirror very thoughtfully.

He tossed it gently, and the Xuanguang Mirror immediately flew into the air and turned into a large mirror four to five feet high.

The next moment, brilliance flickered on the mirror, revealing scenes of immortal cultivators fighting.

"This is……"

Sacred Tree Canglong and Xian Fengbo were stunned when they saw it.

Because what appeared on the mirror, where the immortal cultivators were fighting, was the Holy Tree Immortal Kingdom.

What does this guy mean?

Miyu Tianqiong smiled slightly: "You two, my master is afraid that you will worry about the situation of the Holy Tree Fairy Kingdom, so I specially asked me to use the Xuanguang Mirror to show you the current situation of the Holy Tree Fairy Kingdom. You two don't have to thank me for these little things. "

grateful?

Thank you so much!

Holy Tree Canglong almost cursed.

Because he knew very well what Zhao Mu wanted to do by letting people reveal the situation of the Holy Tree Fairy Kingdom.

Zhao Mu was obviously putting pressure on him.

Have you figured it out?

Do you agree with my proposal?

Are you willing to hand over the control of the Holy Tree of Heaven to me?

What, haven’t thought it through yet?

Then take a look at the current situation in the Holy Tree Fairy Kingdom!

The major forces are pressing forward step by step, but the army of the Holy Tree Fairy Kingdom is being defeated step by step, and the danger of annihilation of the country is imminent.

Do you really want to be the king of a subjugated country and watch the entire Holy Tree Fairy Kingdom collapse and thousands of Holy Tree Royal Family be massacred?

Or should you give me the control of the Holy Tree of Heaven and let me save the Holy Tree Fairy Kingdom?

Is this choice difficult?

The Holy Tree Canglong stared at the Xuanguang Mirror. The scenes of battles manifested on the mirror, and the repeated defeats on his side, made his eyes split.

And Xian Fengbo opened his mouth, wanting to persuade but didn't know how to speak!

From his point of view, he certainly hopes that the Holy Tree Canglong will hand over control of the Holy Tree of Heaven.

After all, in the final analysis, the Holy Tree of Heaven is the most precious treasure of the Holy Tree Royal Family, and it is also the fundamental interest of the Royal Family, but it does not belong to their ministers.

But the Holy Tree Fairy Kingdom is closely related to their ministers.

Without the control of the Holy Tree of Heaven, what is weakened is the strength of the Holy Tree Royal Family.

But as long as the Holy Tree Fairyland exists, the authority of their ministers can continue to exist.

But of course Xian Fengbo couldn't say this to seek death.

In this situation, he could only stay aside silently and wait for the Holy Tree Canglong to figure it out.

one day!

Two days!

Three days!

There was always silence in the hall.

The holy tree Canglong just sat stiffly on the futon, his eyes staring at the Xuanguang Mirror for a moment, and the aura on his body was also chaotic, reflecting his heart at the moment.

Xian Fengbo and other forbidden troops waited in suppressed mood, watching helplessly on the Xuanguang Mirror, the land of the Holy Tree Fairy Kingdom was occupied by other forces one after another, approaching the capital step by step.

Seeing this, Xian Fengbo finally couldn't hold it in any longer.

He opened his mouth and called out softly: "Your Majesty?"

This call seemed to break some kind of balance, causing the body of Holy Tree Canglong, which had been stiff for three days, to suddenly soften.

At this moment, Holy Tree Canglong seemed to have made a certain decision, but he also seemed to be much older.

He stood up slowly and said with a dejected expression: "Chief Tianqiong, please take me to see Master Mingzun!"

"Okay, Holy Tree Emperor, please!"

Misty Sky Qiong led the way sideways and led everyone out of the hall.

At the same time, the huge Xuanguang Mirror followed the crowd silently, as if it was conscious.

As everyone walked along the palace complex, the Shenyue tribe and the Yuren tribe passing by all cast mocking glances.

It didn't take long before they finally arrived at one side of the palace complex.

Almost all the people who come and go here are Shenyue clan members. It is obviously the place where the Shenyue Saint clan lives.

In the square ahead, I saw the sacred artifact of the Shenyue Saint Clan, the bright moon, hanging high in the sky above the square.

The leader of the Shenyue Saint Clan, Shenyue Feixian, was sitting with Zhao Mu at a table next to the square, drinking tea and chatting.

"Holy Tree Emperor, please!"

"Thank you!"

Under the guidance of the rainy sky, everyone quickly walked to the table.

"My lord, the Holy Tree Emperor is here."

The rainy sky saluted.

"Um."

Zhao Mu nodded lightly and looked at the Holy Tree Canglong: "How are you, have you thought clearly?"

Holy Tree Canglong took a deep breath and said: "Please ask Lord Mingzun to take action to save the Holy Tree Immortal Kingdom. I...I am willing to hand over control of the Holy Tree of Heaven."

After saying that, the magic power in his body was circulating, and he saw a palm-sized shadow of a tree flying out from his head and landing in his palm.

The Holy Tree Canglong gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Master Mingzun, this is the origin of the Holy Tree of Heaven. Please accept it."

With that said, he handed the tree shadow to Zhao Mu.

He continued: "The true body of the Holy Tree of Heaven is still in the Holy Tree Immortal Kingdom, but in fact this origin is its root."

"The emperors of our Holy Tree Immortal Kingdom all controlled the Holy Tree of Heaven through its origin."

"As long as the source is in hand, it is useless no matter who has the Holy Tree of Heaven in its hands, because the emperors of all generations can use the source at any time to turn the body of the Holy Tree of Heaven into fly ash, and then condense it through the source again."