Spirit trees.
All those trees are spirit trees.
Zi Yue girl said that the original liquid was born from the spirit trees.
Qin Ze looked at the twenty or thirty spirit trees in the distance and said to himself: "The spirit race is really rich and powerful."
The magician saw his chance to rejuvenate and said to Qin Ze in the local area network: "Can we find a way to move one?"
"In this way, we will have a constant supply of life original liquid in the future."
"When the time comes, I will use my infinite divine skills to take you directly to the soul bead of the faceless beast!"
The pendant mist master said: "Don't mess around."
"What if there is a tree master on every tree, we will be in trouble."
There is a team of fully armed spirit soldiers near the door.
When they saw the aliens coming out, they all looked surprised.
"Lord tree master."
After coming to their senses, the soldiers saluted the tree master.
The tree owner turned around and called Qin Ze and others: "Follow me, I will take you to see the tribe leader."
Qin Ze and the kings followed closely and walked onto a forest road.
A Bing looked around: "The greening of the spirit tribe is quite good, they are all environmentalists."
As they went deeper, Qin Ze realized that they were in a city, not a forest.
The street they were on at the moment was similar to Central Avenue, with pedestrians on the road.
Qin Ze and his friends became the most handsome guys on the street, and the rate of turning back was off the charts.
Everyone cast a curious and surprised look at these strangers.
The King of Fa shrugged his shoulders: "We are like the monkeys in the cage of the zoo."
The magician suddenly had an idea and suddenly lifted his shirt to several curious spirit girls passing by.
The girls were scared and scattered, and the magician laughed strangely.
"There's a shirt inside, look how scared you are!"
The frightened girl snorted coldly, left a sentence "disrespectful to the elderly" and walked away.
The magician's face fell.
The other kings laughed.
He paused at the foot of the tree man who was leading the way: "Your men need to be strictly disciplined."
But soon he changed the subject: "At such an old age, it is very difficult to reshape his various concepts."
Although the magician was wearing a mask, his white hair and exposed wrinkled skin betrayed his age.
The magician glared at the back of the tree man and felt that his heart was stabbed by an arrow again.
Qin Ze suppressed his smile: "He is actually not very old."
The tree man was confused and said: "Then his race is quite special. The young man looks like he is about to die."
Qin Ze found that the tree man's little mouth was very similar to Miss Jianxie, sweeter than honey.
When mentioning Miss Jianxie, Qin Ze suddenly found that the child was very quiet along the way.
If she had arrived at a new map in the past, she would have looked around and asked all kinds of questions.
"What's wrong?"
Miss Jianxie came back to her senses after hearing Qin Ze's voice.
"Qin Ze, I seem to have been to this place before."
"You've been here?"
"I have some impression."
The ancient tribes are old things that have existed for a long time.
They have even existed since the time of the gods.
It is not impossible that Miss Jianxie has been to the world of the spirit tribe.
Miss Jianxia continued, "If you keep going forward, there will be a tree, a very big tree that you can't see the top of."
Qin Ze was curious: "Miss Jianxia, do you remember what you came here for? Who brought you here?"
Miss Jianxia tried to recall: "I don't remember."
Qin Ze encouraged: "It doesn't matter, I will always remember it later."
The King of Dharma: "This damn gentleness, when will we experience it?"
Qin Ze said lightly: "I am still too gentle to you, always pushing your nose."
The architecture of the spirit people is very distinctive, all of which are various tree houses.
The tree houses are clustered together. In addition to the spirit people, there are various small animals that rely on the trees.
Birds that Qin Ze has never seen before, and some small guys like squirrels.
The spirit people have used practical actions to interpret what it means for people and nature to live in harmony.
At the end of the central street, a wall blocked the way for everyone.
The tree owner stopped and introduced to everyone: "This is the oldest spiritual tree, which is more than 10,000 years old."
"It is said that this spiritual tree was planted by the goddess of life herself."
Qin Ze's sight followed the wall upwards and saw the branches towering into the sky.
This is not a wall, it is clearly part of the tree.
"A tree with no top..."
Now Qin Ze can be sure that Miss Jian Xia has really been here.
Miss Jian Xia said excitedly: "It is this tree!"
The tree owner led Qin Ze and others to the right and walked a short distance, and the floating steps that went up came into view.
Qin Ze and othersFollowing the tree maker, we climbed up and found a city built on the tree.
Wooden houses with different characteristics were built on branches and even leaves.
Compared with the bottom of the tree, it was more lively here, with all kinds of living facilities and shops.
After walking for a long time, Qin Ze still couldn't see the top of the tree.
How high is this tree?
Five thousand meters, or ten thousand meters?
The magician said excitedly: "Qin Ze, how about we take this tree?"
Qin Ze rolled his eyes.
Let's not talk about whether such a big tree can be moved.
At this moment, Qin Ze alone felt the aura of no less than ten ninth-level warriors in the dark.
These people deliberately revealed their aura, obviously warning them, the strangers, not to mess around.
The higher you go, the fewer people and buildings there are.
Qin Ze feels that this trip is a hike, and there is no end to it.
"You usually spend your time on the road?"
He couldn't help but think that the spirit people are really relaxed and leisurely.
Tree Master shook his head when he heard this: "No, we usually fly."
Qin Ze: "???"
The King of Law cursed: "Fuck! This bastard is walking his dog here!"
The magician retorted: "I walked you, but not me."
Tree Master explained later: "This is your first time here, walking can show respect for the spirit tree."
"You can also fly in the future."
Qin Ze had a strong desire to poke the tree.
The magician fanned the flames: "Poke it and it's over! I will just draw a hand to teleport, and both people and trees will return to the Glazed Sea!"
Hearing that the magician was going to draw a card, Qin Ze calmed down instantly.
After walking for more than half an hour, Qin Ze and his party arrived in front of a magnificent hall.
Dozens of guards were guarding on both sides of the hall.
The tree owner said, "Wait a moment, I'll go talk to the clan leader about your situation."
After the tree owner walked into the hall, Qin Ze opened Zi Yue's private message, but still hadn't replied.
The Dharma King comforted, "Look at the bright side. It's not because of your subordinates that they didn't reply to you, but because she died just like Taoist Miao."
Qin Ze pulled the corner of his mouth, "You are good at comforting people."
Several people waited outside for more than ten minutes.
Just when Qin Ze was getting impatient, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out of the hall.
He immediately waved his hand and shouted, "Zi Liangchen, the sword cultivator Lin Zhiyuan is here."
(Happy Dragon Boat Festival, have you eaten zongzi?)