The sense of time and space gradually faded away. Maybe it was just a moment. Maybe over the years, Li Cang's eyes suddenly lit up. The feeling of being down-to-earth was as strange as he had just gotten up from the hospital bed when he won the resurrection match. His legs were like noodles, and his knees were soft, and he bowed.

A tree, a tree of the world standing in the void and rooted in the galaxy, is like a legendary Jianmu. It has the main trunk as the land, the hanging branches are energy substrates, the flowers blooming alienated and crystallized, and the fruits produced are alienated egg alienated skill seeds or even an unformed bloodline.

These things were so drastically shrouded in small and misty glows, and were placed naked in front of him, and could be picked by you, as numerous as stars in your eyes.

But those mountains and water veins in the true sense are like insignificant mosquitoes, flies, and birds floating in the air, using mineral veins as bones, trees, flowers and plants as hair and skin, eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and all seven orifices are there. From time to time, they have to fly down to rest among the branches of the sacred tree, peck at the flowers and fruits, and feel at ease.

“Aba Aba…”

The magician, who was on the track line, only sent out a series of auxiliary words with unknown meanings in his throat, which was very, extremely indecent.

Tick.

Maybe it was breathing, maybe it was sound. The white mist containing abundant substrate energy around the sacred tree was rushing and rolling, forming a low-altitude whirlpool cloud directly above Li Cang's head. The drizzling green liquid fell, moistening the land with a radius of two or three meters around him, and slowly evaporating it, and it did not dissipate for a long time.

Then, the halo turned upside down, and the aperture under Li Cang's feet turned over like a manhole cover, turning Li Cang under the ground, as strangely as if he had changed a layer.

The wooden ground under your feet is still thick and real, but things have changed in front of you.

A mountain, a small, crystal clear peak is floating, the mountain blends into one with a graceful little tree, emerald green flowers, pink branches, crimson purple roots and the hills together outline a plane layer that is almost "O". The wind blows, grass, birds and flowers are singing, and flowers are as fragrant as true sounds, and the outside is like gray wind passing through the dead, silent, desolate and empty space.

No matter how Li Cang tried to move his footsteps, the 2D one was more like a painting scroll than a real space. The plane was always facing him.

“!@#￥%…”

A string of elegant words that seem to be right but not familiar flows out, as gentle as Wu Dian's soft words, as natural as the breath of mountains and forests, moistening the wind and moistening things, and loud sounds.

Li Cang didn't even understand a word.

But he felt that he should understand. Every word and sentence would make him feel a sense of despair that once flowed out of his mind in a despicable posture, and the kind of annoyance that suddenly forgot what he should not forget, the memories he thought about were right in front of him but could not be captured, and the inspiration suddenly passed away and thoughts came to an abrupt end.

Incompetent furious.

"you..."

"I know you... have seen you..."

"Li Cang!"

Under the tree, a charming and sacred light and shadow appeared there at some time, wrapped in bright warm light and diverged from the ring space to the outside. The mountains, trees, and light and shadow were all like a huge light behind the human head.

"Holding the grass...it's really a weaving..." Li Cang paused and coughed, "What should I call you now, emmm, Ms. Si?"

This sound, based on Li Cang's ignorance, seems reasonable, Sister Si is very lethal. The halo around the corpse-weaving empress trembled violently, and a fluctuation of complex emotions mixed with guilt and resentment spread out. The emotion was even transmitted directly to Li Cang, causing his mind to begin to change or even distort.

Li Cang was afraid and did not dare to act rashly, and his eyebrows were twisted into pieces.

Fortunately, this was only a very short moment. The outline of the corpse-woven light turned around. There seemed to be a brighter gaze in the halo that was staring at Li Cang. Without any emotion, he seemed to be forced to recite an article with test points: "Cheng Tang defeated Jie, fought against Lu Zhangshan, I betrayed Hou, and my son ordered Chen to seal the corpse. He used the witch as the coffin, and then became a body, and killed the evil in the wild. The witch called the medicine ghost, and... it..."

"I..."

"It seems I forgot..."

She smiled!

Li Cang couldn't help but bare his teeth, his mind full of laughter, and she laughed!

Immediately, the cold and realistic touch of the big wand and the vanishing characters helped him correct his will and forcibly expelled the plague-like infectious power...

Cheng Tang, Xia Jie, Zi's surname, Hou family...

seal up?

How could Feng be exposed to the body?

town!

Yes, it’s just a noble saying, just buried there if you die!

Li Cang's mind was running quickly, trying to get some real goods out of his vast knowledge blind spots and barren land--

"Then, You Yu, Chen You Yu?"

"Can."

The hanging heart finally couldn't die. Even now, even though he had said that the noble lady was betting on her life when she was begging for a dog, Li Cang still found in despair that he was still as weak as the stacked horse robber who was trying to fight a crack in the battle between the corpse-weaving medicine ghost. What the divine creature in front of him was still the kind of abyss and auspicious as if she was merciless.

The wizard took the saliva and held a smile that met the expectations of the society, showing his sincerity: "If you never forget it, there will be a resounding sound. The Kingdom of God is still tasty?"

"I'm not allowed to live or die. Are you expressing your apology in this way?" The light on Chen Youyu's body was gradually fading, as if it was a little easy to talk to, "But no, I want a gift, too!"

"hiss..."

Li Cang Zhenzhen took a breath.

In the initial battle of divinity, Mu Shenlu seemed to be a trinity, but it actually dominated the world. The fruit of victory that should have been weaving corpse was cut, and the corpse weaving was really silent for a long time. Sure enough, things have finally developed in the worst direction. From the outrageous appearance of the corpse weaving Mu Shenlu now living in a corner, a place of water and soil to nourish a person. What are you doing? Multi-line operation to go public through a backdoor listing?

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Isn't it equivalent to having done a good thing with a bad intention? Is it considered a mistake to help her?

Li Cangtian was really like a hippo and opened his mouth wide: "You... are you..."

"I want it too!" Chen Youyu's figure was very plump, but his tone was not very mature inside and outside. He even gave him the illusion of being a monster in the demon. He could easily enter Li Cang's word game. Or, she actually didn't care, and she talked to herself mostly: "Two, no, one more, and the other one has been given!"

Li Cang:•᷄ࡇ•᷅

After some calculations, I fed the dog and took the magician to cry.

Gift.

Ha, one is Mu Shenlu, the other is his country, where will I get the last one for you? It seems that you are also the orthodox of Yanhuang. Why don’t we introduce an extraterritorial demon to you?

"You seem to have brought some dirty things, I don't like it." The next second, Chen Youyu's words broke his unrealistic fantasy: "I don't like them, and I don't like you, you, you're even dirty."

"I @#￥%..."

"I recently learned a new word outside. How did you make yourself slim and hard to kill? So, please don't come to me again. How would you feel when you see a virus coming to you and start talking to you with a bad voice?"

"What are you going to do to Mu Shenlu?"

"It's my Mushenlu." Chen Youyu said in this way: "But it's not what I want to do to it, it's you, it's what you want to do to it."

"Me?We?"

"Hey, have you not met yet? Oh, that guy, maybe not as cheerful as me..." She muttered: "I like this more. It took me a lot of time to pinch it into what I want. What is this called? It's fun to develop a game! I will introduce new things, upgrade versions, and expand memory, but now, it's not possible!"

"you--"

"It has nothing to do with you, hateful guy, now, leave!"

A light attached to Li Cang's face, and his mouth and even his oral structure suddenly became disordered, and the blood and bones that grew up in chaos completely blocked it into a physical body.

Everything in front of me began to fade away sharply, from the mountain, tree, light, and man, to the divine tree outside nothingness, and finally present in front of Li Cang were three second worlds shrouded in the spherical boundary wall, as well as the sacred tree connected to its rhizomes. The boundary between roots and crowns is blurred, so it is hard to say whether it was the divine tree growing on the second world or the divine tree hatching the second world.

“I timi??”

Li Cang suddenly could speak again and hurriedly touched his mouth, but at least he didn't seem to have to cut off the heavy length.

boom.

Gravity seemed to appear suddenly, so Li Cang didn't even realize that he had successfully landed. He broke the ground and landed his face first.

Mushenlu, where Li Cang came out, it was Mushenlu.

Unexpectedly, reasonable.

The brave female warriors of the Mushen tribe around the temple were rushing up with big swords and spears in hand and were about to rush up to express their interests with this bloody guy. They were shocked to find that this was their Lord of the God Land: "Li, Lord Li Cang, Miyamu?"

"I do these three and a half sentences every day. What's going on with these guys? Isn't it delicious to speak well and make money with a humane personality?" Li Cang was so angry that he punched the rocks and smashed the surface of the rocks, "Hey, what are you doing? Don't come over, don't come over!"

After all, they were still being taken advantage of. These girls called rescue, and they were almost patrolled with the magician's butt behind them.

Then, hand in the confiscation.

Miam and Minimum appeared in front of Li Cang in a blazing manner. The entire tribe was filled with gongs, drums and firecrackers. It has to be said that the alienated resources of Mu Shenlu are indeed one of the richest plots Li Cang has ever seen. The lower limit of the banquet is far beyond the upper limit of places like the 3/7 base.

They at least gave the Lord of the Godland the only table, and in front of them was a banquet that stretched out for nearly a hundred meters, which set off flowers, vegetables and fruits and vegetables with various huge green leaves. Miamu and Minimum fed them all the way, and a group of cool little girls sang and danced.

Anyway, Li Cang didn't have the energy to go there now, and he turned his eyes open and closed, and kept talking and his hands were busy crazily sending out his little emotions on the mini prayer interface.

"Miamu, what's wrong with you? How could you appear outside the temple?"

Li Cang is rarely seen at all, but he always walks through the sacred tree passage. Miamu and Minimum still know this kind of thing.

"Weaving corpse...well... your god... may have some minor problems." Li Cang opened his mouth and shocked Miam, "I blame me for this, but you should pay more attention to the authority of the floating land."

Miyamu said: "But Miyamumu, you know that on the battlefield, the authority has never been on our side. All we can do is to stop it from continuing to spread outward. But in fact, its scope has never expanded at all, and everything is normal."

Li Cang pinched his eyebrows: "All normal is the most abnormal. On the one hand, it is the Kingdom of God and on the other hand, it is the sub-space of the inner world. As the origin of the Mu Shenlu, everything is normal. It can't be that she has completely given up on this place, right?"

"He...He... is faith after all..."

"Faith? Yes! It's faith!" Li Cang frowned: "She wants his faith in the country and the authority of Mu Shenlu. In the secondary space, what will she want?"

"I do not understand..."

"Your God seems to have torn apart in triplicate and have already made a cut in a certain sense!" Li Cang grinned: "Tsk, no matter whether it is divine or human, what he pursues is nothing more than igniting the divine fire and raising the kingdom of God to achieve the divine nature. This thing is known at a glance. Although, the idea of ​​hitting my money bag is not enough!"

"You mean... maybe one day...we have to... go to war?"

She wanted to speak but stopped and was careful, but she couldn't say the word "killing the god". This thing was too difficult and shocking for them.

"It's not you."

"Um?"

Li Cang turned off the mini prayer interface: "Besides her, is there any other abnormalities in Mu Shenlu recently? Has the insect-like infection spread to... Forget it... How could she be missing... I thought too much..."

This time Miam understood, covered his face with his hands, smiling without saying a word.

Recently, the amount of information about "modern civilization" may be a bit too surging. Sometimes she even can't help but have some blasphemous thoughts, which aroused the love-hate entanglement between Li Cang and Mu Shen. Yes, Miamu believes that the word "knowing" is really the essence.

He swayed his cheeks and hurriedly ate a feast of more than half a year of unfamiliar food. Li Cang patted his butt and was about to leave: "There is a war on the island, I have to leave. Don't ask, I will ask for it next time."

Miam's eyes were grim, but he still said: "There was a verbal rumor on the goldfish logistics side. The woman seemed to be trying to occupy our sacred tree passage. What do you think? Should I agree? Or would you plant another tree for her where she needs it?"
Chapter completed!