After all, not many people have immigrated here in recent decades.
"I'll ask Gujian Qingshuang and Yuntianque to confirm."
They are absolutely indigenous.
Li Tianming needed them to bring someone to test it.
At the same time, he also asked Yin Chen to confirm the matter.
Once it is true, at least you will feel a little relieved.
"First let them pass the order to the whole continent. No one who has immigrated within a hundred years will be allowed to step outside the protective barrier."
It is also a strange thing that a sacred tree allows people across the entire continent to have its bloodline, like its descendants!
The two arrangements were sent back, and Yuntianque and Gujian Qingshuang, who had returned to Yunshang Immortal Palace and Qinghun Palace to take charge, immediately sent the order and verified it themselves.
Li Tianming also found out that there were currently more than a dozen people dead in this town, and every one of them was a foreign traveler.
This is an old town with little communication with the outside world. No local people were injured or killed.
So, at this apocalyptic moment, the entire town knelt on the street to thank the Qingyun Sacred Tree.
The pious scene was moving.
Not long after, news came from both Yuntianque and Gu Jian Qingshuang.
Their suspicions are true!
The blood mist currently released by the Qingyun Sacred Tree is ineffective against the Qingyun people!
This is equivalent to solving ninety-nine percent of the problems.
The trillions of deaths that Beidou Sword Master thought would never happen.
"However, the population base is large. Even if the number of immigrants in recent decades is small, there are still hundreds of millions of people."
"Most of them have been protected, but if this continues for a long time, that is not the answer."
"Qingyun Continent will become a restricted area for outsiders, and many people will still die!"
Not only that, such a strange Qingyun sacred tree made the whole world become bloody.
If this continues, everyone on this continent will be breathless.
If it doesn't end, it will be dark forever.
The only good news is probably——
The Alliance of Ten Thousand Sects has been beaten to pieces by the Qingyun Sacred Tree!
Looking at the blood mist in the sky, Li Tianming still had a headache.
"Do you have to kill Li Wushuang to end Qingyun's Wrath?"
"But, Li Wushuang has left Qingyun Continent..."
Where to kill her?
He, Long Wanying and others traveled to many places.
The originally lush and vibrant world now seems like Shura Hell, with blood mist everywhere.
Many other trees, vegetation and gods have withered.
Shenmu's anger still hasn't disappeared.
"If no changes are made, Shenmu may always be like this, let alone the consequences..."
"In this case, Qingyun Continent still has no future."
This has become Li Tianming's biggest problem at present.
The members of the Order Celestial Clan were defeated and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Sects retreated. This continent should have welcomed the dawn.
Everyone frowned deeply.
Li Tianming came under the thick trunk of the sacred tree.
Its trunk is like a wall with no end in sight.
There are many, many words carved on the tree trunk.
So-and-so, come here for a visit!
So-and-so, I love you forever!
This is the youth of so many people...
But now, these words are soaked in blood.
Li Tianming stretched out his hand and placed it on the tree trunk.
It was like he was holding the hand of a huge life, and he could feel Shenmu's helplessness and hysteria.
This made Li Tianming want to understand something.
"The plague, not only people are poisoned, but the sacred trees are also poisoned."
"Not harming the Qingyun people is already its greatest effort and restraint..."
It is precisely because of 'poisoning' that it becomes blood red.
No solution!
"Is Li Wushuang's death the only antidote?"
But, where to find Li Wushuang?
Li Tianming frowned deeply.
He saw the withering of the Qingyun Sacred Tree. While releasing the poison, the bloody leaves and branches slowly withered.
Nowadays, the strange and fierce sacred trees are actually like the reflection of light at the end of life.
"Woooo——!!"
Li Tianming heard its lamentation again.
earthquake.
Boom boom boom!
The screams swept across the entire continent, just like last time.
In the distant Immortal Palace and Qinghun Palace on the Clouds, or in every sacred city, every Qingyun person in the town heard this mournful cry and instantly burst into tears.
It turns out that this is not the end of people, but the end of Qingyun Shenmu.
thump!
A man knelt on the ground in mourning, with tears in his eyes, looking at the Qingyun sacred tree struggling for the last time.
Anger, hatred, is a poison.
If you hurt others, you will eventually hurt yourself.
Buzz buzz!
That kind of sadness penetrated from the trunk of the sacred tree, through Li Tianming's arms, into his heart.
He can feel it.
The feelings of this special kind of life are both simple and complex.
It has a different way of thinking from humans. Sometimes it looks like an old man, and sometimes it looks like a little beast that has not yet awakened its sanity. It is stubborn and confused, but its feelings are fierce, especially its love for tree species and inheritance.
Therefore, it does not understand why people destroy its tree species. While it is angry, it is also controlled by anger.
Step by step into the abyss of destruction.
Perhaps the only reason left is to try not to harm those who have lived under its protection for generations.
At this moment, Li Tianming understood its heart.
He is sympathetic and understands it!
Why is it communicating with itself at this moment?
To be continued...