Tree of the Magic World

Ren looked at the old goblin's back, his eyes flashing intricately.

In the goblin tribe, he got along well, but Ogweimar's performance really made him angry.

"Longevity Hall, huh ..." Rennes sneered.

Ogweimar walked to the heart of the wheel and nodded slightly towards Rennes. His right hand was imaginary in the air, chanting mantras in his mouth.

Ren can clearly feel that the flow of white mist in the heart of the rotation suddenly accelerates, and a dark vortex gradually forms on the rotating gear.

Ogweimar first stepped into the vortex and disappeared.

Ryan glanced back at the busy goblins, his mouth slightly raised.

After leaving an inexplicable smile, he followed Ogweima's steps into the whirlpool.

After his figure disappeared, those goblins who were busy on the rotating heart suddenly stopped at the same time.

"Are the elders finally going to do it?" A goblin asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

"That man is not well-intentioned and must pay for his greed!"

"But he saved our tribe after all ..."

"No, Gulida, you have to understand that everything he does is just a holy device for our greed!"

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The goblins had a lot of talk, almost talking sideways about the bad words they respected the shaman of the week.

Ryan has followed Ogweimar's pace.

Ogweimar straightened the red top hat on his head, grabbed the cane and pointed straight ahead: "The place where the Changsheng Hall appears is over there, more than one hundred kilometers away from here."

Ryan looked up: "Let's go quickly."

Ogweimar grabbed his cane and held it high in the air.

The top of the cane has a pair of golden wings with mysterious runes.

As a special energy was poured into the cane from Ogweimar's hand, the entire cane rose in the wind. After a while, the wings expanded to more than ten meters wide, and two connected seats appeared in the lower part.

Ryan looked at this scene dumbly and found that this thing was quite similar to the gliding wings on the earth.

He frowned slightly, realizing that he had only mastered the power of creativity, and the application was not a little worse than these goblins.

Glanced deeply at Ogweimar, and Renn sat on a seat in the aircraft where the cane was transformed.

Ogwayma glanced at Ryan with his bow and waist, and apologized: "The goblin aircraft is made according to our goblin figure. You need to bear it."

"No problem, hurry up." Ren urged.

Ogwayma smiled, energy was input into it, and at a short time he saw that the golden wings waved quickly.

The airflow was surging, and Ren felt the air under his feet instantly. This special aircraft took off quickly.

The violent wind hits, and Ryan recites the spell, propping up a simple witchcraft shield, squinting and looking down.

The scene on the ground slides quickly, leaving a trace of afterimages.

He heard a burst of sound in his ear.

"This speed exceeds the speed of sound," Rennes thought, "Although this aircraft is very simple, but fast enough ... The power of the goblin cannot be underestimated."

Observed a glance of Renn's expression.

After a few minutes, the speed of the aircraft suddenly slowed down.

"It's here." Ogweimar's voice came out.

The two fell to the ground, Ogweimar withdrew the power injected into it, and the humble and divine aircraft contracted into a cane of about one meter and was caught by him.

Ryan looked at the scene in front of her.

This is a small canyon filled with lush forest trees. Many trees are hundreds of thousands of years old.

Looking from where Ren stood, he couldn't see what was deep in the canyon.

This vibrant jungle, but there is no trace of insect songbirds.

There is no doubt that here is full of strangeness.

The faint black mist lingering in the jungle proves this point.

"Long

The entrance to the Health Hall is deep in the gorge, "Ogweimar said in a deep voice," I can take you there. "

Ryan looked at him sideways.

Was stared at by Rain for a full few seconds, Ogweimar said angrily: "What do you mean, don't you trust me?"

Ryan smiled and shook his head: "Let's go."

Stepped into the gorge, and Ryan tried to communicate with those trees, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

It stands to reason that he received the natural seeds gifted by the tree of life, which can communicate with all trees, but there are problems here ...

Lean glanced down at Ogweimar who was walking in front of him, his eyes showing a joke.

"Be careful to avoid those black mists," said Ogweimar. "It would be very troublesome to get caught in them."

"I understand." Ren replied.

Said so, but during walking, his limbs always touched those black mist, but no accident happened.

The further you go deep into the canyon, the lower the temperature in the air.

The forests around have undergone strange changes, just like the step by step from the summer to the winter, the leaves of the lush forests gradually fall off.

About ten minutes of travel, Ren found that the trees were covered with a layer of frost.

"It's a little cold." Ren said.

Ogweimar turned his head and glanced at him, said: "So this is not an ordinary place."

"Are you really not interested in immortality at all?" Ren asked.

"But I'm more afraid of death." Ogweimar said with no shame.

Ryan's mouth twitched.

No matter how he feels about this old goblin, Ren knows that what he said is not mixed with a trace of water.

Traveled dull for half an hour before Rennes reached the depths of this seemingly small canyon.

There is a layer of ice on the ground, and the surrounding flowers and trees are more like ice sculptures, full of alternative beauty.

In Renn's field of vision, there was a flashing arched door.

The arched door has no substance, but is composed of some mysterious runes, and there is strange energy flowing on it. When people look at it, consciousness is always attracted unconsciously.

Ryan took a deep breath and looked sideways at Ogweimar: "This is the entrance to the Hall of Eternal Life?"

Ogweimar looked dignified and took out a quaint scroll from his arms ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ spread out in front of Rennes and pointed to the picture above: "You see this."

Lean looked down and found that the picture depicted in the scroll was exactly the same as the rune gate in front of him, and it was also marked with goblin text.

"This was left by my ancestor two thousand years ago," Ogweimar looked up at the Rune Gate and said, "This is definitely the entrance to the Hall of Eternal Life!"

"Are you going in?" He looked up at Rennes.

"Is it dangerous here?" Ren asked.

Ogweimar nodded, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, paused, and said: "But there is a secret of eternal life."

"What is the chance of me going in to survive?" Renn asked.

"Then I don't know," Aoweiwei quickly replied, "Look at the chance of the individual."

"No," Ryan shook his head. "I'm not sure, let's forget it."

Hearing his words, Ogweimar almost spit out old blood.

He led him here, isn't the purpose to borrow a knife to kill someone!

But how could this guy suddenly be so timid? Are these still greedy wizards who do whatever they can for eternal life? !

Ogweimar's eyes are a little red.

"Haha, make a joke, I'll take a step first." Renn suddenly laughed and flew directly towards the flashing arched door of the rune, and disappeared from the arched door in an instant. (To be continued.)