World of Immortals

Chapter 33 Colorful Sacred Tree

King Qin Guang was so bold that he even signaled Xiao Chen to go forward together. Anyway, they have already come here, so there is nothing to be afraid of, Xiao Chen went forward with them and walked into the stone forest.

It was that bright holy dragon. Looking at this giant from a close distance, it becomes even more tyrannical and terrifying. The huge dragon body is like casted from silver, and it is surrounded by a layer of sacred light, which makes this stone forest look extremely gorgeous.

During the battle between the Holy Dragon of Light and the Fallen Angel, it once manifested a human body, but at that time the sun was shining all over the sky, and Xiao Chen could not see his human body and appearance clearly. Looking at this huge dragon body like a silver mountain now, it is difficult to connect it with the figure criss-crossing the sky.

The posture of the Bright Holy Dragon is a bit strange. The silver dragon wings are tightly gathered behind the back, the hind legs are kneeling, and the front paws are on the ground.

And it fell into a deep sleep like this, judging from its demeanor, it seemed very pious and satisfied!

How is this going?

All of a sudden, Xiao Chen found that the Holy Dragon of Light was kneeling in front of him, and there seemed to be a faint brilliance circulating in the stone forest. He and the three skeletons walked around the silver holy dragon and came to the stone forest four or five meters away from the dragon's head.

A palm-high small tree with only two leaves, surrounded by colorful brilliance, is rooted in the stone forest, exuding waves of vitality.

Miraculous little tree!

Although it is no taller than the palm of your hand, anyone who sees it at first glance will think it is a small tree, not a flower! The "trunk" as thick as a thumb, winding and stacking like a dragon, does not give people a sense of immaturity at all. On the contrary, it has a vigorous state, with the vicissitudes of a ten thousand-year-old tree!

In the middle part of the curved trunk is a black leaf, gleaming black, as if carved out of black jade, crystal clear and brilliant. And on the top of the trunk, there is a newly sprung tender leaf, the color is milky white, as if carved from suet jade, crystal clear and radiant, it is indescribably miraculous.

It is amazing that the same plant can produce two kinds of divine leaves. Moreover, there are other colorful awns, lingering around the small tree, which makes people have to wonder, if the leaves are regenerated, new colors will not appear, right?

The little tree is so miraculous, it looks like a seedling full of infinite vitality, and it also looks like an ancient holy object exuding endless vicissitudes.

The three skeletons looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at Xiao Chen together, and finally motioned for him...to dig the little tree away!

Xiao Chen shook his head again and again, this sacred tree is so extraordinary, if its roots are cut off, it would be a waste of everything. Besides, now that it is on Dragon Island, where else can it be transplanted?

When the three skeletons saw that he was not moving, the King of Reincarnation wanted to dig it up, and so did King Qin Guang and King Yama.

Xiao Chen hurriedly stopped them, gritted his teeth for the last time, dig! Rather than let them be ruined, he might as well do it. The little tree that the Holy Dragon of Light would pay homage to would never be a mortal thing, so dig it out first!

After extremely careful excavation, Xiao Chen successfully dug out the radiant sapling with a large handful of clods, and then rushed out of the valley without looking back.

The three skeletons ran away like thieves.

In the world of longevity, the vast and boundless South China Sea is full of surging blue waves and magnificent waves.

Long Island is like a green pearl deep in the sea. The whole island is verdant and verdant, lush and full of vitality. Towering ancient trees and thousand-year-old vines can be seen everywhere, and the sound of wild beasts roaring one after another. This is an ancient island that has been sealed for endless years.

Holding the palm-high sacred tree in his hand, Xiao Chen quickly rushed out of the valley, his body was surrounded by brilliant light, dancing like a flame, the speed was extremely fast, leaving an afterimage in the mountains and forests, and he rushed to the death swamp in a short while.

The three skeletons also escaped all the way, and they seemed to sense that something was going to happen, so they turned around and watched secretly while running.

In the swamp, the ancient trees were dense, blocking the sunlight, making the place extremely dark. Looking at the three skeletons that came later, Xiao Chen was a little suspicious, why did these three undead creatures panic? Nothing will happen.

No matter how suspicious he was, it was difficult to communicate with the three skeletons. He tried to ask several times, but King Qin Guang, King Yama, and King Samsara shook their heads and waved their hands. After arriving in the swamp, their nervousness disappeared.

Xiao Chen didn't think the three skeletons were simple-minded. Ever since he saw them pretending to be dead bones and ambush Gu Luo insidiously, he had positioned them as equal intelligent creatures.

Looking at their various performances today, it seems that they knew the existence of the sacred tree before, but why did they do it today? Suddenly, Xiao Chen couldn't help shivering. These three guys couldn't be so insidious. Could it be that the so-called embezzlement and frame-up were used as a scapegoat for the Guangming Shenglong who just fell to Dragon Island today? The sacred tree seems... to be something with an owner!

In the dark swamp, the palm-high miraculous small tree is shrouded in colorful rays of light, exuding brilliant brilliance, the winding "trunk" is as vigorous as a horned dragon, and two jade leaves of different colors are crystal clear and sparkling.

Now, the most important thing is to plant this sacred seedling. It would be a sin to let such a heavenly thing wither and die. But where is the right place to plant it? Xiao Chen was in a dilemma for a while, the death jedi was full of gloom, and the miasma was lingering at night, which was very inappropriate.

Three skeletons surrounded it. They seemed to be very concerned about this sacred tree. Three bone claws stretched out at the same time, wanting to pick off the leaf that was as clear as black jade. Xiao Chen hastily stopped them, what a recklessness, these three skeletons are really speechless.

Seemingly knowing that Xiao Chen was worrying about planting the holy tree, the King of Reincarnation pulled his sleeve to signal him to follow into the swamp. Walking to a secret dark place, the three skeletons casually pointed to a big tree, and then pointed to the sacred seedling.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was puzzled, King Qin Guang simply took Xiao Chen's hand and asked him to stick the sacred tree on top of the giant tree. At this time, an amazing thing happened, the crystal clear roots of the small tree automatically protruded from the soil Xiao Chen was holding, and then even glowed with colorful light, rooted into the trunk of the ancient tree!

Now Xiao Chen can be sure that the three skeletons have definitely seen this small tree before, otherwise it would be impossible to understand its magic so well.

The sun was lingering, and in the dark woodland, there was no longer a ghostly atmosphere. A small tree the size of a palm made the place shine brightly.

And at this moment, a dragon's roar came from a few miles away. Xiao Chen leaped to the top of the towering ancient trees, looked from a distance, and found that the source of the sound came from the valley where the small tree was just dug.

In the swamp of death, the three skeletons had a surprisingly tacit understanding at this moment. The three of them quickly separated and fell beside the pile of bones in the swamp, motionless, just like ordinary skeletons.

Seeing all this, Xiao Chen was dumbfounded and completely speechless, the three skeletons were actually pretending to be dead. At the same time, he already understood that, as expected, the three skeletons had known the existence of the sacred seedlings for a long time, and this time it seemed that the Holy Dragon of Light had been used as a scapegoat...Three sinister skeletons who knew how to plan...

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