At this time, Chen Yang had followed Aunt Liu into Jinji Lake.
Aunt Liu regarded the lake as nothing, and walked in it as if she were on the ground. She did not use any protective measures, and seemed to be able to breathe freely underwater.
Chen Yang was surprised at first, but then he thought about it, Aunt Liu was just a soul, and the lake could not stop her...
"Aunt Liu, what are we here for?" Chen Yang looked at Aunt Liu. Although he couldn't speak, Aunt Liu must be able to know what he was thinking.
Sure enough, Aunt Liu turned around and said calmly: "Later, we will enter the ruins of the Whispering Holy Land. At that time, there will be a piece of lightning-struck wood on an altar. Just go and help me take it out."
Chen Yang nodded, but he was muttering in his heart, what the hell is a lightning strike on a tree?
Under the leadership of Aunt Liu, Chen Yang came to the bottom of Jinji Lake. The entire Jinji Lake was actually not deep, and it was only about ten meters above the head.
Chen Yang looked around, wanting to see where the ruins of the Whirlpool Holy Land were, but unfortunately, everything he looked around was some sediment at the bottom of the lake, or some swimming fish, and some fish even foolishly came to Chen Yang
In front of me, I seemed to be very curious about what this thing was.
He looked at Aunt Liu, wanting to ask where the ruins of the Whispering Holy Land were, but Aunt Liu ignored him. Instead, she searched the bottom of the lake and finally selected a place. She stretched out her hand and seemed to pinch a few.
Mark, and then... Chen Yang suddenly felt a change in front of his eyes, and he appeared in a strange world.
There was no lake here anymore and it was extremely empty, but Chen Yang discovered that there were traces left by people in many places. For example, although the ground under his feet was bumpy, he could vaguely see that it was paved with neat bluestone slabs, and in front of him
Some ruins reveal what once were towering buildings.
"Is this... the site of the once sacred place of Whispering?"
Chen Yang was shocked in his heart and felt a little sad at the same time. He didn't know what the Holy Land of Whispering looked like back then, but just looking at the remaining traces, it was enough to feel the splendor of Holy Land of Whispering.
Judging from these ruins, back then, the entire Jinji Lake should have been the Holy Land of Whirlpool, but this place was destroyed by someone's palm...
However, he still didn't expect that this whirling holy land was actually preserved. There was no water at all, and it seemed to be completely isolated from Jinji Lake. Could it be said that this was another space? It was like what he had been in Jiuyi before.
The mountain, like the tomb of Emperor Shun discovered, is an independent small space.
He felt in his heart that it should be like this, otherwise it would be impossible to explain.
"Aunt Liu, what should we do next?" Chen Yang asked again, but there was still no answer.
At this time, Chen Yang saw Aunt Liu standing among the ruins, seemingly in a daze.
Walking over, Chen Yang was shocked to find that there were actually some tears falling from Aunt Liu's eyes! Her eyes were also full of regret and endless regret...
Chen Yang was taken aback, and couldn't help but wonder to himself, could it be that there is some connection between Aunt Liu and the Whispering Holy Land?
Otherwise, how could she be so touched when looking at these ruins?
Chen Yang couldn't speak for a while, so as not to disturb her. However, at this time, Aunt Liu seemed to have finished remembering her. When she turned to look at Chen Yang, the tears on her face had disappeared.
"Let's go, in front." Aunt Liu said calmly. Chen Yang felt that something was wrong with Aunt Liu's current situation and did not dare to say anything.
Following her, after walking among the ruins for a few minutes, the terrain gradually rose. Looking forward, it seemed to be a gentle slope. Going up the slope, a large area of ​​ruins appeared, and in this
Next to the large ruins, there is a jade-carved fence, surrounding an area of ​​about twenty to thirty meters in radius.
In this area, there is surprisingly half a dead tree, which is only more than one meter high, but... it is more than ten meters thick!
It’s hard to imagine how tall and majestic this tree must have been back then!
Its canopy may be able to cover an area of ​​100 meters in radius!
It is not difficult to imagine that when the Whispering Holy Land was destroyed, this tree was also damaged. It was estimated that it first collapsed when it was struck by the palm, and then was directly burned by the fire.
The remaining tree stumps can be vaguely seen, with burn marks on them.
Aunt Liu walked over and reached out to touch the dead tree. A magical scene appeared. As her hand touched, buds suddenly appeared. It seemed that the dead tree would soon be rejuvenated.
Re-sprouting and branching.
But unfortunately, when her hand left, those sprouts gradually withered away. In the blink of an eye, those sprouts withered and turned into ashes.
"After enduring the power of the stars, and then being burned by the fire of the earth, the foundation has been damaged, and there is no hope of rebirth..." Aunt Liu murmured.
Chen Yang did not dare to say anything and waited for orders. Aunt Liu said that she came here to retrieve the lightning-struck wood. Could it be that it was inside this tree stump?
"Split it open and take out the tree heart inside..." Aunt Liu said to Chen Yang.
Chen Yang nodded, stepped forward and struck out with a palm. In his opinion, with his level and strength, splitting a dead tree stump wouldn't be easy? But...he made a mistake and struck down with this palm.
The dead tree stump had no impact at all except for peeling off some skin.
Aunt Liu shook her head and said: "When this tree was alive, you couldn't damage it even if you tried your best. Even if it was destroyed, you have to think about what destroyed it? Even that existence,
It couldn't be completely turned into powder, and the stump was still there, which shows its toughness. Take the knife..."
After hearing this, Chen Yang touched his nose in embarrassment. He didn't know. He always felt like a heroic bronze, running into a bunch of strongest kings to discuss how to play the game...
Following Aunt Liu's instructions, Chen Yang took out a sword from his personal space. This was also the sword he had used when facing Chilong not long ago. Although it was not a magic weapon, it was still usable.
He slashed down with his sword, once or twice, and there was only a small gap in the tree stump.
Chen Yang was stunned. Damn it, if you cut it at this speed, how long will it take to cut it?
Aunt Liu sighed at this time, looking like she hated iron but couldn't turn it into steel: "Let me say hello, take a piece of iron and chop it here. This is the result of the creation of heaven and earth... Use your strongest tricks!
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Chen Yang was surprised. He didn't expect that this tree was created by heaven and earth. But even so, it was destroyed by someone's palm...
Chapter completed!