Chapter 207: (2/2)

Although they did doubt the original treasure of the sky when they were in Qingyuan Town, they didn't really think about it.

Even if there are treasures, so many cultivators have entered the heavens, and among them there are cultivators in the Yuanhuang realm like Wu Qijie. They are not those low-level cultivators who can blend in. They have no intention of blending, they just want to find someone to talk about it. , So I didn’t really need to figure it out at that time.

Wu Qijie observed the three of them, got a panoramic view of the reactions of the three of them, and nodded secretly.

It seems that these three people are really only here to find someone. In other words, if they have self-knowledge and understand that with their current cultivation level, they are unable to blend those things, then they should not blend in, and take care of themselves.

If you lose your life, what's the use of having more treasures?

"In fact, it is said that there is a sacred tree, but not many people confirm the existence of the sacred tree. Where is the sacred tree? Most of those people came to try their luck." Wu Qijie continued.

"Then how do they know the original sacred tree of heaven?"

"I heard that it was half a year ago when the atmosphere of Tianzhiyuan was suddenly turbulent, which attracted the attention of the ancestors of the Yuan Dynasty realm, and they rushed to the Tianyuanyuan to check. I didn't expect to feel the breath of the gods in the Tianyuanyuan. These martial arts disciples came to try something..."

Wu Qijie simply told them the news that the cultivators had been concealing so much, and it made the three of Wen Qiao who had been unable to find out the accurate news suddenly realize.

If the cultivators of the Yuan Emperor realm felt the freshness of the Shenmu, it would not be surprising why they could confirm the original Shenmu of the sky. The existence of Shenmu is of great importance. Naturally, this news will not be disclosed to the cultivators below, and there is not much that low-level cultivators can know.

I can't blame them for not hearing any news related to Tianzhiyuan when they were in Danfu City.

Those who don't know how to get the news, will not be stupid to disclose it, so as not to attract more cultivators' attention. However, even so, those who learned of the existence of Shenmu through other means still rushed over.

Wen Qiao couldn't help being a little funny when he thought of the defensive appearance of those people when they came over in a flying boat.

I didn't even see the shadow of Shenmu, just guard against those who have not yet come to the land of heaven, for fear that they compete for Shenmu, it really makes people wonder what to say.

Suddenly, she thought of something and asked suspiciously: "Senior Wu, since the seniors of the Yuan Emperor realm found the breath of Shenmu, why didn't they come and look for it by themselves?"

Instead, they send disciples from various sects and families over, aren't they afraid that others will get it first?

"Yeah, why don't they come?" Qiao Leshui also asked questioningly.

Wu Qijie laughed and said: "It's no wonder you didn't know that this day was originally an ancient battlefield. It is said that countless powerful people have died on the battlefield. The unwillingness and resentment they gathered after their death formed a kind of obsession. The taller people are more susceptible to that obsession, and if one is careless, they will get confused and cause great damage to high-level cultivators."

The cultivators who have reached the Yuan Emperor Realm are extremely cherish their lives, so naturally they will not come to find sins and suffer by themselves, and first send disciples from all sects to investigate.

The three of them suddenly looked at the hills ahead, and felt that if there was a seemingly non-existent evil spirit in the air, it would indeed have a great impact on the cultivator.

Qiao Leshui said again: "I just feel the breath of Shenmu, and I'm not sure what the situation is. These people are running over. Isn't it a bit of a playful thing?"

Wu Qijie glanced at him, "You little fellow is naive! The breath of the sacred wood directly oozes out of the heavens at the time. Such a big movement proves that the sacred woods in the heavens are definitely not small, and there must be some."

If it weren't for the turbulence caused by this sacred tree's clean air, how could those big sect forces send their disciples here specifically for the purpose of trying to cover people's eyes and ears?

Of course, some people who should know still know that there are too many people who are passionate about Shenmu and ran over without fear of death.

Ning Yuzhou suddenly asked, "Can you confirm what kind of Shenmu it is?"

Wu Qijie stretched his hands, "I haven't heard from the seniors in the Yuan Dynasty."

It is estimated that they can only feel the freshness of the sacred tree, if it is said that it is, I am afraid that they don't know.

But this is not surprising, after all, there are very few sacred trees in the lower realm, and the aura of the lower realm cannot provide the growth needs of the sacred tree, nor can it nurture it.

Sacred trees are a rare good thing for cultivators. Only the absolute defense of sacred trees inherently makes cultivators flock to them. Whether it is refined into weapons or other things, the magical effects of sacred trees are endless.

No one can resist the temptation of Shenmu itself.

However, the sacred woods are born with natural resources, and the number is scarce. Every time they appear, they will attract countless cultivators to compete for and plunder. Even if only a small section of the sacred woods can be obtained, it is enough to make people crazy.

Knowing that there is a sacred tree here, Qiao Leshui and Wen Qiao didn't care about it anymore.

The goal of the two is very simple. They are here to find Qiao Leshan, and the others are secondary. As long as they find Qiao Leshan and achieve their goal, they can leave.

As for Ning Yuzhou, although Shenmu's existence was unexpected, he didn't take it too seriously.

Shenmu is inherently an absolute defense, even if a cultivator finds it, he cannot easily approach it, let alone take it away.

Otherwise, how could the old monsters of the Yuan Emperor Realm really let those cultivators come in and look for the sacred tree with such confidence?

***

The hills are endless, and it took them several hours to fly before they left this hill.

They came to a lake.

The lake is so big that there is no end in sight. There seems to be a huge tree growing in the center of the lake, standing on the calm lake, like an island in the center of the lake.

I don't know if there is no wind here, or for other reasons, the lake is as quiet as stagnant water.

The dark blue lake water, the faint shadow of evil aura rising from the lake, most of the environment in the heavens is like this.

Compared to the three people who are unfamiliar with the original sky, the two in Linglong Fort are particularly calm.

Wu Qijie took out a boat from his storage bag and threw it by the lake. He and Su Wangling got on the boat first, and then greeted the three of them: "Come on."

The three had to jump into the boat.

The boat was driving on the lake, and wherever it passed, waves broke out in the lake, breaking the calm of the water.

Wu Qijie stood at the bow, Su Wangling sat in the middle of the boat calmly, and Qiao Leshui and the three stood at the stern, observing the situation in the lake.

The water of the lake was unexpectedly clear. You can occasionally see some aquatic plants growing in the lake, but no fish. Only some shadows flashed away, and it was not known whether it was fish or other aquatic life.

"Senior Wu, have you ever been to Tianzhiyuan?" Qiao Leshui asked.

Wu Qijie grinned: "I haven't been here, we are actually not familiar with it."

The world is very quiet, like this peaceful lake, where there is no wind and no other creatures, but the five people on the boat dare not relax.

The boat headed towards the giant tree in the center of the lake.

However, the boat went for a long time, and it seemed that it was still far away from the giant tree in the middle of the lake, giving people the illusion that they would never be able to get close.

"Why do you feel like you are moving in place?" Qiao Leshui couldn't help muttering, couldn't help but look into the lake with a sudden cry.

"what's happenin?"

Everyone looked over and saw him with an undecided look on his face, pointing to the outside of the lake and saying: "I, I just saw a pair of eyes in the lake, moving with the boat."

Wu Qijie and Wen Qiao looked at them.

The water of the lake was still clear and calm, and there were no eyes except for the occasional water plants.

The two did not say anything, Wu Qijie said: "If you see the eyes again, remember to remind me."