Chapter Eighty-eight: A disaster is approaching
"okay."
Finally, Master Zhenyuan broke the oppressive atmosphere.
He lay weakly on his seat, with a distorted expression on his face and said, "Everyone, please leave now. I want to be alone for a while."
Something's wrong....
In the crowd, Su Xing saw the expression on Master Zhenyuan's face, and there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
If it is said that Zhenyuan Zhenyuan will cause a certain amount of damage to himself after using the power of heaven and earth, then it makes sense that he will be completely powerless.
But why is his face so distorted?
Master Zhenyuan seemed to be in great pain...
Su Xing kept this detail in mind and continued to observe the situation in the palace.
"But a real person!"
One of the monks seemed to be unwilling.
Seeing that Master Zhenyuan wanted to order everyone to disperse, he walked out from the crowd, cupped his fists and said: "If this slave-seeking problem is not solved for one day, we monks..."
Do not know why.
As the monk spoke, Master Zhenyuan's expression became even more distorted.
When the other party was halfway through his words, he interrupted loudly: "No need to say more, you all can step aside."
"This... ugh!"
Seeing Master Zhenyuan's attitude, even though the monk had thousands of words to say, he could only swallow them all.
In desperation, the monks dispersed from the Wuzhuang Hall one after another.
at the same time.
In a corner outside Wuzhuang Hall.
Su Xing looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he immediately activated his 'Enchanted Transformation' state, and his whole body was instantly submerged into the wall.
He came and went again, and actually returned to Wuzhuang Hall to observe again.
He wanted to see why Master Zhenyuan showed such a twisted expression...
…
The interior of Wuzhuang Hall.
Master Zhenyuan looked around and saw that all the monks had dispersed, so he rushed to the maids and musicians waiting in the hall and said, "You all should step aside, and remember to close the door!"
in the wall.
Su Xing, who was still in the state of "demonization", found that while Zhen Yuan was speaking, his expression became more and more exaggerated.
It was like enduring indescribable pain.
But maybe it's because of face.
In front of these mortals, he did not make any sound, but his face turned red and he lay on his seat to endure it.
Not long after, everyone in Wuzhuang Hall had dispersed.
Seeing that he was the only one left in the palace, Zhenyuan Zhenyuan couldn't bear it anymore.
Because of the pain, he let out low roars, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he even fell from his seat to the ground.
That's not all.
Soon, Su Xing saw a scene that he couldn't understand:
Perhaps the pain really exceeded Zhenyuan's endurance limit.
After he fell to the ground, despite the severe pain, he took out a dagger from his storage bag and stabbed himself in the neck while trembling.
However, Zhenyuan Zhenren failed to do so.
At the critical moment, countless black threads were released from the throne of Wuzhuang Hall, binding Master Zhenyuan tightly in place.
These black lines obviously don't want Zhenyuan Zhenren to die.
But the latter wanted to die: "You bitch, you're scared too, aren't you? If I die, you won't be able to live well in the future!"
What's going on...
in the wall.
Hearing Master Zhenyuan talking to himself, Su Xing suddenly felt confused.
Who is this guy talking to?
That throne?
Isn't he crazy?
In the Wuzhuang Hall.
With the efforts of countless black threads, Zhenyuan Zhenyuan was soon forcibly pulled back to his seat, and he could no longer move his whole body.
Maybe I feel too frustrated.
Zhenyuan Zhenyuan, who wanted to die but couldn't, wanted to escape but couldn't, and had to endure tremendous pain, suddenly burst into tears.
He raised his head and whispered to himself: "Haotian, I know you can hear me, but you really don't care about this situation now, right?"
really.
Hearing Master Zhenyuan talking to himself, Su Xing had completely confirmed his previous guess: this Wuzhuang Palace is really the 'secret room' used by the upper echelons of the tree world to communicate with heaven.
only.
Different from the "secret rooms" in Black City, Mora Heaven and other places, this "secret room" in the tree world seems to have some problems, and it can no longer communicate with the immortals in the upper world.
Perhaps it is precisely because of the inability to communicate with the upper world that there has been no life-span medicine sold in the tree world, and they can only rely on ginseng fruit to extend life.
In the main hall.
Master Zhenyuan muttered a few words to himself crazily, and then gradually recovered.
"well...."
After he sighed, he said nonchalantly, as if accepting his fate: "Okay, at worst, we will die together. If I don't do what you say, what can you do to me?"
Seeing Master Zhenyuan's attitude, Su Xing immediately made up his mind:
What Zhenyuan Zhenyuan said about "dying together" should refer to some kind of crisis in the tree world, such as the slave hunting that has occurred in recent days.
But when Zhen Yuanzi faced a crisis, he directly chose to give up and quit.
On the other hand, the mysterious throne wants to solve the crisis, but due to certain restrictions, the throne cannot take action personally.
Therefore, it can only turn to Zhenyuan Zhenren for help...
In order to force Zhenyuan Zhenyuan to agree, the throne also released a large number of black threads and tortured Zhenyuan Zhenyuan.
After figuring out the reason, Su Xing felt that he had to break through to the golden elixir stage as soon as possible and leave the tree world as soon as possible.
——No matter what the crisis in the tree world is, in short, it is never wrong to find a way out in advance.
Inside the main hall.
Master Zhenyuan's words seemed to have completely angered the throne.
Soon, countless black threads emerged from the surface of the throne again and quickly wrapped around Master Zhenyuan's body.
Under the influence of the black thread, the expression on Zhenyuan's face became distorted again.
But this time, he laughed wildly on the throne: "Now I give you two choices, either you will listen to me in everything from now on, or everyone will die together, it's up to you!"
Facing Zhenyuan Zhenren, the throne did not respond at all, but always bound him with black silk threads and tortured him.
Inside the wall.
Su Xing hid in the dark and watched for a long time, until the sky had completely darkened, and he was still unable to find out any more information.
Disappointed, he had no choice but to get out of the wall again.
Under the night, Su Xing's entire body turned into a black shadow, blended into the ground and then quickly disappeared...
…
Ever since he learned in the Wuzhuang Hall that "a disaster is about to come to the tree world," Su Xing decisively increased the sales of life-span medicine.
In this way, another three months passed in a flash.
Thanks to the increased sales of longevity medicine, Su Xing has collected more black silk threads in the past three months.
With this, his cultivation level was successfully promoted to the late stage of foundation building.
at the same time.
Under the influence of slave-seeking, there are more and more slave monks in the lower levels of the tree world, and even in the upper levels of the tree world, slave-seeking monks have begun to appear frequently.
The monks were in constant panic, fearing that they would also become slave monks.
But mortals fear slave monks like tigers.
Except for a very few people such as Su Xing, no one dared to walk at night, and the tree world had a faint appearance of collapse...
Chapter completed!