Shenmu Totem: Reborn Desert Tree

Chapter 245 Mu Yunchuan passed away, and the ground -level monsters gathered together

Time flies, Yunmeng 165 years.

十 Xia Ji has passed ten years, and the entire cloud dream is wrong.

On this day, Mu Yuntian's attention was concentrated in the Pavilion.

The white -haired Mu Yunchuan is already in the same time.

There is no one around him, a lonely person, watching the corner of Chuan Gongge.

He looked at Yunmeng and finally murmured: "We spent the Xia Xiaji ..."

"The children are all growing up ..."

"Although it is a bit difficult, everything will be better ..."

"Yes, everything will be better." Mu Yuntian also murmured in his heart.

"That sacrifice heavenly altar is indeed extraordinary."

"This should be." Everyone responded, and they all thought about it.

Mu Yunchuan has been strong for Yunmeng, struggling with prosperity of the Mu clan, and resentment.

"Brother Dapeng has a reputation." The man nodded slightly.

Everyone nodded silently. If it was extraordinary, how would there be that vision, how could they ask for the accompanying ethnic group, how could Xuan Wuxi be guarded from the beginning to the present.

"Yunmeng Oasis has a strong aura. In the past ten years, human beings have always occupied most of them, and they have been crazy." A cold voice said.

"The Ziyun Mountains should have a lot of resources, and there are many oasis this time that there are many oasis that have not been supported."

The monsters of the earth were a little silent when they heard the words.

Although the Mu clan did not have the monk Jindan, but there was Xuan Wuji's look, and the underground spiritual room was divided into two -thirds from them.

After all, in case the spirit veins are destroyed and the growth of the spirit veins is absolutely not possible.

"What is the point of the strength of the senior Xuan?" Jin Yu carved nodded slightly and tentatively asked.

Just a few years later, you can only wait, or slowly let the younger generations eat.

Later, Xuan Wujan and the totem were found, but they were rejected, making them quite aggrieved.

Even if we have worked hard for many years, leading to the passing of essence, the loss of life Yuan is serious.

‘He made a huge contribution to Yunmeng in his lifetime, and with the ancestors of Kaizhou, let Yunmeng spend the most difficult years and laid a solid foundation for Yunmeng ...’

Everyone heard the words, and they were silent. Before that, they actually understood in their hearts.

This time and inquiry about Xuan Wuji, secretly means that it is unbearable, and there may be stronger people in the internal.

"Really reached the ground level, at least the children will be guaranteed in the future, and the advanced ground will be easier."

Although they belong to the monsters, they have competition in secret for their own ethnic groups. By then, they are based on their own skills.

"We all know that the oasis are dominated by the oasis here, and we can't make the doves of doves." A loud voice sounded.

Although there are many people in the cave today, there are more monsters.

This is a totem. For a long time, it needs to be faced.

"No, the vision that day was just the advanced mystery, which attracted the scene of the past. Wanling congratulated, destined to be an extraordinary sound."

The monsters have a lot of discussion, and want to explore some deeper totem hidden secrets.

After a while, a few figures slowly disappeared.

After the death of ‘he’, after seeing Yunmeng over the Xia Ji and even more powerful, there was no nostalgia.

"Unfortunately, when the first sacrifice was worshiped that year, we were blocked by Xuan Wuji, I don't know the truth."

"It should not reach the heavens." The old man of the goat saw everyone looking at himself, shook his head slightly, and looked at Jin Yu's carving deeply.

Jin Yu sculpts from there, knowing a deeper hidden secret.

"This situation is not a problem, but also the reason why we are willing to become a totem blood."

"The totem is biased towards the human side. After all, the last time the other party found the advanced treasure."

To this day, Fang said it, mainly because of fear of Xuan Wuji.

"Now that I have just advanced mysterious, it is the totem king. It can let us all worship. Many ground totems are not Totem King, and even the nearby totem totems can none of them.

The old man lamented.

Silently in the corner of Chuan Gongge, leave quietly.

The Ziyun Mountains are hundreds of thousands of miles, and the number of internal monsters and beasts will not be less than them.

If the reincarnation is reincarnation, the new and old will inherit the future alternately.

It is said that the opponent's normal life element can live to 240 years old.

"We are all totem blood, so we have to do this ..."

"So, no matter what, we can still coexist with humans. It is hidden in the dark first, so that humans are on the bright side."

You should know whether they have become totem blood, and they have always been in disputes. After all, totem is only Xuanjie.

"Some secret things, Xuan Wuji doesn't want us to know."

Just ten years later, they want to change it, at least to strive for more benefits for their respective ethnic groups, survival space.

"The current Elder Mu Copy I don't know if I know ..."

On the day of the worship of the totem, although they were voluntary, why not have the component that was persecuted by Xuan Wuji.

They feel that they can let the descendants take some benefits, and it is okay to delay for a few years, because they need to investigate the situation of the Ziyun Mountains.

The golden robe man is the Golden River carving of the ground level from the Ziyun Mountains.

The monsters of the earth have their own thoughts and ghosts, and they want to make their ethnic groups grow more.

The lonely end of this time makes Mu Yuntian's heart that is not a taste.

Later, Xuan Wuji's opinion, they finally reached an agreement.

Through the secret observation of these years, he had known the relationship between the few people in front of him and Xuan Wuji, not all the way.

"The wooden people have recovered a lot, and the children also have a good rest. This matter can be said to the little girl ..."

"It is better to make the totem advance as soon as possible, and the ground level is guaranteed. At that time, we will bid to us, and we can also use the spirit veins to practice ..."

Mu Yixiao and others gave a lot, but they were tired and nostalgic.

"History of Yunmeng" records: ‘Yunmeng 165 years, Yunmeng’ s first elder Mu Yunchuan, Shou finally passed the Gongge, at the age of 210. ’

Several ground -level monsters looked at each other, and their hearts had slightly thoughts.

But with the power of Yunmeng today, some repairing elixir is not too lacking.

"I really know the truth, maybe only Xuan Wuji, and the late Mu family chief."

He knew that Mu Yunduan was too busy in his life, regrets, and satisfied.

Nympho

He felt the passage of years, and felt that his heart was becoming 'old' and was eroded by years.

In the end, it did not continue life, and no one knew it at the end of life.

Almost half with humans.

"Brother Jin Yu looked thoroughly." A man in black smiled and shook his head slightly.

"Just when you enter Xuanjie, you can mark Xuan Wuji, and the spirit veins are actually spherical, with too many extraordinary extraordinary!"

"Unfortunately, we have never seen the real totem, so even those secret rooms, Xuan Wuji will not let us use it, we can only sense the spirit veins as spherical."

"After all, they have no level monks!" Another figure came out.

"Old guy, go all the way ..."

Some figures finally whispered: "For ten years, what do you think is the totem and spiritual veins?"

The monsters of the earth are moving, and they are ironic, they worship the totem, but the totem looks like a totem.

This is a normal totem that needs to be experienced. Looking at the people in the shelter field, or other creatures, go one by one.

I thought I could see it when I was really worshiped, but I didn't want to sacrifice the heavenly altar to directly condense the totem stamp.

After a few days of life, it is difficult to make a lifetime vicissitudes!

Monk of Hanhai, the end of the good, the death of the battle, the early dying accounted for the vast majority.

"Now the situation, let's find some resources for the totem to advance quickly and advanced."

These thoughts above, there has always been the hearts of the beasts of the earth.

As for the interests of the natives of Yunmeng Oasis, how to get more survival space from the wooden tribe, did not mention it.

Mu Yunchuan seemed to hear the rumor, with a smile on his face, and finally fixed.

The passage of Xuan Wuji has long been unsealed, and the hidden place behind, several figures gathered together.

"The former elder may know, but I died a few days ago."

"This is not a problem.

"The key is what the senior Xuan means." A standing position is slightly outside, the golden robe man's road.

"Totem has the longest time to get along with humans, and it is also the first worship of human beings."

Mu Yuntian felt lonely, and silently experienced the changes in the years, and the life of the world was sick.

"He will only care about the growth of mengs and spiritual veins." His figure shook his head slightly, and said deeply.

"It's okay, just this matter, I think it is necessary to solicit the opinions of Senior Xuan." Jin Yu sculpting flickered, looking at everyone.

Everyone nodded either, or thoughtfully.

Mu Yuntian is difficult to release for a long time.

It is only time -consuming that it is quite laborious, and the underground space needs to be carried out.

If there are many younger generations with good Chinese -funded family members, some old monks who have exhausted potential will not cultivate and occupy resources.

Xuan Wuji cares about, they are all totem blood now, why don't you care about it?

From the worship of them, they knew that the totem belonged to the totem king, and then the vision was monitored by Xuan Wuji. It was not until the worship was completed, and the sense of monitoring disappeared.

"So good, first investigate the specific situation there, and this matter has worked hard."

After half a day, the death of Mu Yunchuan was discovered. The word in the oasis, the Taoist generation was all present ...

With their strength, it is natural to detect that the ground is a fake totem.

He was silent for a long time and couldn't relieve it.

In fact, there is still a lot of space in Yunmeng underground, and they have not been developed. They have some thoughts.

"Now the other party's oasis that have annexed the outside world, it is estimated that for the Raiders of the Ziyun Mountains, it will delay for several years."

"Yes, you can go further if you don't want to practice."

"It's okay, you can let the younger generations talk about it first."

"I observed that the Mu tribe was secretly sacrificed to worship the totem, and it was still a totem seal condensed by the altar of the heavenly law."

Otherwise, you will see the vision, know that the secrets are not becoming a totem blood, Xuan Wuji is not assured of them.

They are not too good about these, and they can't catch some power.

Although the Mu clan has a veins, it is only Huang Jie, and it is still too weak.

Coupled with the golden feathers, black -winged Dapeng birds and other races, they are more willing to soar in the outside sky.

In this underground space, the opinions of several ethnic groups cannot be unified, and they can only be put on hold.

(This chapter is finished)