At the same time, Dongfang Mo was still observing the hidden evil aura in his sleeve. When he disappointed him, the hidden evil aura still had no movement.

So he turned his head and looked at the young man in the Wood Spirit tribe ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his sleeves were whispered.

"call out!"

The blue-black monster blade drew a graceful arc and slashed towards the man's temple.

At all times of danger, the distorted body of the Wood Spirit Clan boy exploded again with a bang, turning into pieces of green and green lights to escape in all directions.

Relying on the magical powers of the illusory body, this person's ability to escape may not even be able to catch him.

It would be fine if it was someone else, but this Wood Spirit Young man was like Qing Mulan at the time, and he was full of wood attributes. For Dongfang Mo, if this was the case, he would have no choice.

Dongfang Mo stomped under his feet, and a surge of magic power burst out from under his feet.

When this magic power merged into the tree transformed into an immortal root in front of him, the trembling ancient tree suddenly shook. The next moment, a stream of rich wood spiritual power swept across from all directions and was absorbed by this object.

At this time, you will be shocked to find that with the ancient big tree as the center, the grass several inches tall in the wilderness where the two are located is ring-shaped and constantly expanding outward withering.

From the initial radius of hundreds of feet, it spread to hundreds of feet in an instant, then thousands of feet, and continued to spread to the distance.

The spiritual consciousness between Dongfang Mo's eyebrows exploded and spread around.

What made him happy was that he originally thought that the place where he teleported should be extremely vast, but this place seemed to be a closed space, only a radius of more than ten miles.

Therefore, in a short while, all the wood spiritual powers in this place that are more than ten miles in radius were completely absorbed by the ancient trees, and all the ascites around them were completely yellow and had no vitality.

This made the green light spots that originally wanted to blend into Asakusa's hidden hidden, spinning around like headless flies.

After only more than ten breaths, these green light spots merged again and became the appearance of a young man in the Wood Spirit Clan.

Even if this person practices illusory body magical powers, the power of magical powers seems to be worse than Qing Mulan back then and cannot last for too long. Of course, this is also related to the reason why Dongfang Mo had already severely injured this person.

Looking at the person with a faint aura not far away, Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and finally calmed down the ancient tree turned into a strange-shaped whisk, and shot back with a soothing sound, and was held in his hand.

Seeing this scene, especially staring at the whisk in Dongfang Mo's hand, the young man from the Wood Spirit Clan was shocked and suspicious.

"Your Excellency, don't deceive others too much."

A moment later, the man came to his senses and said to Dongfang Mo.

But facing this man at the end of his strength, Dongfang Mo smiled contemptuously, then reached out and snapped his fingers, a cluster of yellow flames burned at his fingertips, and bounced his fingers.

In the next half a quarter of an hour, he spent some time and wrapped the man with only 20% or 30% of his strength in a yellow fireball.

Looking at the imprisoned person, Dongfang Mo burned him without saying a word.

But what made him regret was that the hidden evil spirit in his sleeves was not moving at all. This also made him feel a lot less suspicious of this person being a monk of the Shadow Clan.

After a long time, he had to stop temporarily and turned to the person who was about to lose his mind and said, "Ask you a question, and if you answer it well, I can let you go."

Hearing this, the young man from the Wood Spirit clan did not respond, but just clenched his teeth and supported him hard. At this time, his magic power was deficient. In the past half a quarter of an hour, he fought with Dongfang Mo. Even if his trump card was fully displayed, he was still not Dongfang Mo's opponent. But this result was actually as expected. After all, he relied on the four seeds of heaven to get to this point. If the seeds of Huang were sucked dry by the whisk in Dongfang Mo's hand, it would be a matter of time before he could defeat him.

Seeing that this person was not speaking, Dongfang Mo continued: "What is the seed of the ages?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the young man from the Wood Spirit clan still had no intention of speaking.

So Dongfang Mo said nothing, and the temperature of the flame in his hand suddenly increased. He tortured the man for half a stick of incense before he stopped. To his surprise, after a bit of flesh and blood, the young man from the Wood Spirit clan spoke immediately.

In the following time, Dongfang Mo learned from the people the meaning of the four words "The Legend of Heaven" from the sky. At the same time, the shock in his heart was also lingering.

From this, he learned from the mouth that in ancient times, there was a giant tree growing in the chaos of the power of the laws between heaven and earth. No one could describe the size and height of this giant tree. He only knew that even a star field was probably not as big as a leaf.

This giant tree stands tall and has a very long life span. It seems that the record of this giant tree has just been born from the time the Wood Spirit Clan, the Demon Clan and the Human Clan have just been born.

Of course, other races naturally know the existence of this thing, but they don’t know if those people know the details about this thing.

However, it is obvious that this tree has a lifetime of far exceeding most races, and it can even be said to be far more than all races. It is not an exaggeration to say that it lives with heaven and earth.

But later, for some reason, this giant tree standing in the sky fell apart in just a few thousand years and turned into countless pieces scattered in the starry sky.

And the so-called seed of the ages is the seed of this giant tree.

At that time, this giant tree was not too big, so there were naturally many seeds. Therefore, after this tree fell apart, the seeds of the sky were scattered among various ethnic groups. It was not uncommon even in some deserted and low-law star fields where there was no life.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo finally understood what the seed found by the white monkey back then was.

But the next moment he thought of another question and looked at the young man of the Wood Spirit clan and said, "There are many seeds in the sky, so is there any difference between them."

"Of course." The young man from the Wood Spirit nodded. "The seeds of Tianhuang are very different, and their grades are also different. Because the seeds of Tianhuang that were really peeled off from the giant tree back then may no longer exist in the world. The rest are all from the seeds of Tianhuang that were peeled off from the giant tree, and the second batch, or even the third batch, and the fourth batch after flowering and fruiting. Therefore, the seeds of Tianhuang can also be divided into seven different forms from the first grade to the seventh grade. As for the seeds of Tianhuang, they cannot grow and germinate again."

"Can't sprout? Why is this!" Dongfang Mo said.

"You don't need to ask me this question, because I don't know the reason. Maybe it's related to some survival rules of the giant tree back then."

"So that's it. How should we distinguish between the seeds of different grades of the Ninth Scarlets?"

"The size and depth of the color vary. The larger the size, the darker the color, the higher the grade." said the young man from the Wood Spirit Clan.

"Then what level are you at the four heavenly seeds before?" Dongfang Mo's expression moved.

"Fifth grade!"

The young man from the Wood Spirit tribe spit out two words.

"Is it just a fifth grade?"

Dongfang Mo touched his chin, but unexpectedly, the seed of the Heavenly Scarlet that this person took out was only a fifth grade. According to the size and color of the Heavenly Scarlet in his hand, it should be a fourth grade, and at most a third grade.

"In addition, what's the use of the seed of the Ninth Scarlet?" At this time, he spoke again and asked a question he was most concerned about.

"Hehe, didn't you see the use just now?" The young man from the Wood Spirit tribe smiled.

"That's all?" Dongfang Mo frowned slightly.

"It's not true." The young man from the Mu Ling tribe said after thinking about it.

"Huh?" Dongfang Mo looked at the man and showed a sharp look, and the next moment the magic power in his body began to vaguely arouse.

Feeling the fluctuations of the flames around him, the young man in the Wood Spirit tribe twitched and immediately said: "If it is a seed below the third grade, the effect will be what you just saw. It is no problem to fight against a cultivator of the same level, or even torture a cultivator who is one level higher than himself."

But at this point, this person thought of something and glanced at Dongfang Mo in anger.

"Of course, the premise is that the other party has no special means."

"What about the third grade?" Dongfang Mo did not care about the person's gaze at all, but continued to ask.

"The third grade, and there are also the Tianhuang seeds above the third grade. It is said that after growing and sprouting, it contains the power of laws. Not only does it form its own space in the body, but it also grows extremely fast. The most important thing is..." After a pause, the young man of the Wood Spirit clan licked his tongue. "They also have their own wisdom."

"Have your own wisdom?"

Dongfang Mo was really surprised. In this case, wouldn’t he be able to practice independently at the third grade and above the third grade?

Just as he thought of this, suddenly a stream of black smoke floated around him.

Dongfang Mo turned his head and saw that the faint smoke was caused by the terrifying high temperature emitted by the yellow flames in his hand, which evaporated the black lake under his feet.

But when his nose twitched slightly, he felt extremely shocked and a look of horror appeared on his face.

How sharp his olfactory magical powers were. Although the smell around him was extremely light, he could still tell in an instant that he had clearly smelled the smell of black smoke on Donghai Peng Island in the Low Law Star Field.

This smell is very similar to the black miasma smell on Peng Island. No, it should be said that it is of the same clan and the same origin, but the smell he smells now is even more illusory. If it weren't for his sharp olfactory supernatural powers, he wouldn't be sure of this.

When Dongfang Mo thought of this, he couldn't help but have a bold idea in his heart.

"Can't it be that the black miasma on Peng Island was also emitted by the seeds of the Nine Heavens?"

So his nose twitched again, carefully distinguishing the smell floating around him. After his careful identification, he was sure that his judgment should be very important.

Thinking of this, for some reason, he suddenly remembered that when he left Pengdao, an old, hoarse, strange sound appeared in his mind.

When he heard the sound, he blew blood on his mouth, and the wood spiritual roots in his body mutated instantly.

Thinking about it now, the person who spoke back then was definitely an unfathomable person, and his cultivation was not at least not the Divine Travel Realm. Could it be that the owner of the voice was also related to the seed of the Heavenly Desolation? Dongfang Mo thought so.

But this matter is too far away for him now. Not to mention that the low law star field is guarded by the Oriental Fish Ancestor, even if he can go back, he will never go to muddy waters.

And this matter was impossible for him to verify from the young man from the Wood Spirit Clan in front of him.

"I originally planned to let you go after you clear your suspicion, but now it seems that I will be sorry for fellow Taoist." Dongfang Mo sneered.

"You...what do you mean!" The young man of the Wood Spirit Clan changed his face. "I have entered the top 100, and now I am considered an inner disciple of the Qingling Dao Sect. If you dare to attack me, ah..."

However, halfway through this person's words, the Dongfang Mo's palm magic suppression map emerged, and at the same time, a suction force against the soul burst out from the palm, covering the person.

He wanted to figure out the relationship between the Ninth Seed and the miasma on Peng Island back then, but he didn't want others to know about this matter. Now it seems that only by sucking this person's soul into the Demon Suppression Picture and refining it, can we ensure that everything is foolproof.

(I'm sorry for writing less. I've been practicing driving after get off work these days and came back very late. I feel more tired than usual to write. I get up early and go to bed late, and I'm really tired!!!) nt
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