Evolution From the Willow Tree

In a word, the Son of Daluo said that he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he would rather be unyielding.

Behind that, there is a vision of heaven and earth, a pair of white-clothed youths with eyes as bright as two heavenly swords, with a gloomy expression, he said with a helpless chuckle: "Fellow Daoist does not want to surrender to the foot of this willow tree, I can understand.

But judging from the current situation, the great supernatural powers outside the temple cannot come to this temple, and we are trapped on this altar by this mysterious anger. If you want to die, I will not stop you. But this young master doesn't want to die! "

Hearing this, Saint Son Daluo glared angrily and scolded: "The Sword Palace is also an ancient great religion above Zhongzhou, created by the ancient swordsman supreme. A willow tree?"

"Don't say it so ugly." The young master of the Sword Palace retorted with a sharp expression: "As long as there is a chance of life, this young master will not give up. The problem is that we have no other choice at all, even if it is a false snake. , we have to survive first. When we leave this bronze palace, there will naturally be big people calling the shots for us."

"I'm afraid of death, why do you say such a high-sounding thing!" Saint Son Daluo snorted contemptuously, then looked at the other people present, and asked, "Do you all think like the young master of the Sword Palace?"

The Son of the Dragon Palace was silent, he was still thinking about it.

Tianjiao like him is the invincible in the young generation of Zhongzhou, and sooner or later, he will be able to climb to the top and look down on the universe.

All of a sudden let him put down his pride and bloody surrender to the foot of a willow tree, deep in his heart is also extremely annoyed and helpless.

"In my opinion, the choice of the Young Master of the Sword Palace is not wrong. I still don't believe it, his willow seeds can really manipulate us.

Even if we can't resist, after leaving this bronze palace, there will be a great magician who will cut off the brand of slavery for us. "

The young man who speaks has a dark temperament and deep eyes, as if the two mouths are abyss, and contains a strange magic that absorbs the will of the people. He is the holy son of the Nine Serenities Holy Land.

At present, the land of Zhongzhou rules everything and is above all Taoism, that is, those ancient families with ancient inheritance, ancient great religions, and ancient holy places.

Jiuyou Holy Land, standing in Jiuyouyu, one of the hundred regions in Zhongzhou, is the ruler of Jiuyouyu.

In terms of inheritance, this Jiuyou Holy Land is still the ancient emperor, created by the Jiuyou emperor, and has a complete inheritance of the emperor. It can be regarded as the land of Zhongzhou.

One of the most prosperous holy places.

"I think so."

Then, another person spoke.

This is a young man who is as rich as jade, elegant and out of the dust.

His energy is mysterious, dense and mysterious innate dao patterns beating outside his muscles, and his movements are accompanied by a large amount of mist.

Dongfang Bai, the Daozi of the ancient Dongfang family, born with Dao bones, is invincible at the same level! With Jiuyou Holy Son, Daluo Holy Son, Zhenlong Temple Holy Son, that is a super genius of the same level

"you!"

Daluo Shengzi's face was ashen.

Among the six people who walked up to the stone steps of the altar, only the girl in Suyi, the Holy Maiden of the Hundred Flowers Palace, did not make a statement.

The rest, all approved the idea of ​​the young master of the Sword Palace.

For a time, the Holy Son of Daluo was a little hesitant, and his Taoist heart swayed.

Suddenly.

Just at this time.

Liu Ziyu's voice floated: "It's time for a cup of tea, what are you thinking about, is it to take the willow seeds I gave, or to be crushed into blood mist powder by that mysterious yellow mother gas?"

The Young Master of the Sword Palace stepped out and replied, "Senior Willow, I would like to take this willow seed."

After that, he swallowed the green, radiant, dust-free willow seed without hesitation.

This willow seed takes root in the flesh, and there is no trace to be found. The moment it enters the main body of the Sword Palace Young Master, it disappears without a trace, leaving no trace.

"Senior Willow, I am also willing to surrender to you!"

Dongfang Bai, the Holy Son of the True Dragon Palace, and the Holy Son of Jiuyou swallowed the willow seed one after another.

Liu Ziyu smiled with satisfaction, and his vision was locked on the Holy Son of Daluo, the Holy Maiden of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

The former, heroic and unparalleled in the world, with a godlike appearance, bathed in the sun's rays, like a juvenile god, dazzling and mighty!

The latter, with a national beauty and a heavenly fragrance, has an extraordinary face, and is as touching as a celestial fairy who has fallen into the mortal world by mistake.

There is no doubt that these two people have the potential talent for the avenue.

Liu Ziyu asked without joy or sorrow: "What? Are you two going to take that willow seed?"

Daluo Shengzi gritted his teeth and said nothing for a long time.

But it was the Holy Maiden of the Hundred Flowers Palace, Yingying asked with a salute, "Dare to ask Senior Willow, are you the spiritual root of heaven and earth?"

Liu Ziyu laughed dumbly, thought about it, and replied, "Yes, this seat is the spiritual root of heaven and earth."

The Holy Maiden of Hundred Flowers Palace continued to ask: "The spiritual root of heaven and earth that can breed the mother energy of Xuanhuang must be the spiritual root of the top sequence. I heard that when the world opened up, the most supreme spiritual root of heaven and earth was Chaos Qinglian. World Tree, Chaos Gourd, etc. Only I have never heard of any kind of spiritual root in the world, which is in the form of a willow tree."

"This is your ignorance." Liu Ziyu solemnly raised the willow branch with thirteen green lotuses growing, and shouted as if it had something to do with it: "See, these thirteen green lotuses, then It is transformed by the lotus seeds of Chaos Qinglian. This seat is called Innate Divine Willow, although it is not comparable to Chaos Qinglian and the World Tree, it is not comparable to ordinary spiritual roots of heaven and earth."

Saint Son Daluo pouted, this willow tree is quite bragging.

You said that the thirteen green lotuses were transformed from the seeds of the chaotic green lotus, that is, the seeds of the chaotic green lotus? What about the evidence?

The Holy Maiden of Hundred Flowers Palace was dubious, and she asked after changing the topic: "What the senior said, so that's what it is. The last question, this bronze palace, shouldn't the senior open it up?

Even the great supernatural powers can't step into this palace. If the seniors opened it up, you can just subdue the great supernatural powers outside. Why bully us juniors. "

Liu Ziyu glanced at the woman a few more times.

Sharp teeth! Blindly said that he bullied the weak.

However, Liu Ziyu's real cultivation is only the ninth rank of the great demon, and now it is just showing the supreme power of the chaotic black yellow bell.

"It's okay to tell you."

Seeing the move, Liu Ziyu's tone was full of temptation: "This palace is left by the Qing Emperor! I am also a heaven and earth spiritual root planted by the Qing Emperor. If you surrender to me, I will Help you get the inheritance of the Great Emperor left by the Qing Emperor."

Saint Son Daluo couldn't calm down anymore, his pupils shrank into needle eyes and shouted: "Qingdi? The Qingdi who is known as a lotus in the eternal blue sky?"

The Holy Maiden of Baihua Palace also took a breath and shouted: "Qingdi! It is said that this is a great emperor of the demon clan, and his body is a chaotic green lotus. Why is his imperial palace still in the territory of my human race?"

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