Chapter 1899                     The shadow of the ancient sacred tree

Su Chen wanted to fight quickly, so he didn't walk far away and pointed to a piece of open space and stopped.

Ruitian did not object either. Standing opposite Su Chen, he couldn't help but look at this opponent that he could never forget.

The more carefully he saw, the deeper the doubts in his heart. Su Chen's realm was indeed in the Nascent Soul stage, and this was absolutely false. If Su Chen used secret techniques to hide the realm, he would not be able to see it, and the master would never be able to see it.

But this is also the reason why he couldn't let it go. When the Nascent Soul Stage faced him in this Pure Yang Stage, he could actually suppress him effortlessly. What is the uniqueness of Su Chen's practice of martial arts?

"Let's get started."

Su Chen shook his hand and his eyes swept through the dense forests around him intentionally or unintentionally.

This place is indeed chosen at will, but now it seems that he is a bit of a advantage. Wanye Feihualiu and Yi Wood Seal are both wood-based techniques, so they can naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort in the forest.

He stared at Ruitian for a while, tskated, and said, "What you should practice is water and fire skills, and you will be suppressed in places surrounded by dense forests."

"Just just take action." Ruitian replied lightly.

Nan Linfeng looked at the open space from afar, his eyes fixed on Su Chen for a moment, and turned around and ordered someone to call Wan Zongfang to his side, "How was the matter you asked you to investigate before?"

"metropolitan?"

Wan Zongfang was dealing with the matter on Fuxi Mountain. After being called over, he still didn't know what happened.

Nan Linfeng signaled him to look at Su Chen's side, "Have he found out whether he has the identity?"

His eyes were looking at the open space, but Yu Guang kept paying attention to the movements on Jiuhua Mountain. Lu Feng kept lowering his head, as if he had no interest in Su Chen and Ruitian fighting again.

"Sect Master, I'm about to report this matter," Wan Zongfang looked around and did not speak again. He looked at Nan Linfeng's voice transmission and said: "The news just came from the people I sent out was indeed appearing out of thin air. He first contacted Hong Mingshou of the Tiandihui and was then taken to Bianjing, but before he appeared, there was no clue about this person."

"Have all sects investigated clearly?" Nan Linfeng asked.

"Yes," Wan Zongfang lowered his voice and said, "But there is still a clue. According to the news sent back from Bian Jing, he seems to be related to Yuli Palace."

"Yuli Palace?" Nan Linfeng's eyes were slightly condensed.

"Yes," Wan Zongfang said: "He seemed to have fought with the people around the emperor in Bianjing."

"Oh?" Nan Linfeng glanced at Lu Feng, "So, should I get news from Jiuhua Mountain?"

"No," said Wan Zongfang, "We just noticed the movements on Mount Jiuhua and took a step forward."

"Who is he?"

Nan Linfeng looked at Su Chen's direction, thinking about something.

Su Chen held a small green leaf in the palm of his right hand, which was crystal clear and radiant, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a green and tender little flower.

The light of inspiration flashed, and the little flower quickly turned into a thick ball of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy in the air quickly condensed and rushed into his palms.

Ruitian just stood still, his spiritual power covered his whole body, but he only made defense and no attack.

Wan Zongfang followed and glanced over there and whispered: "Hong Mingshou seems to have broken up with the Heaven and Earth. He has launched relationships in the world and searched for clues about Su Chen everywhere. I have someone bring him."

"Bring him here." Nan Linfengdao.

There seems to be a miniature world in Su Chen's palm. The rich spiritual energy constantly changes shape, sometimes it is a green leaf, sometimes it is a small flower, sometimes it becomes a hovering hurricane, sometimes it becomes a charming vine.

Someone couldn't help but exclaim: "This person's martial arts are indeed mysterious, and such changes can be made with his cultivation level in the Nascent Soul stage."

"The martial arts are second. Haven't you seen that this person is not a pure spiritual root?"

"Although I can see some clues, if this kid is not a pure spiritual root, how could he practice wood-based martial arts to such an extent?"

"...Did you all forget that in the legend, Kunlun has a secret technique that can change human spiritual roots."

“………”

The word Kunlun seems to be a symbol. As long as someone mentions it, everyone will naturally understand it. Anything that violates common sense seems to become normal in front of these two words.

Su Chen naturally didn't know at this time. Some people suspected that he was a disciple of Kunlun, the hidden sect. Of course, if he knew, he would naturally make the best use of it.

However, at this time he just wanted to fight quickly, because he had clearly felt that more and more eyes were betting on him, and he did not want to attract too much attention.

"I agreed, a stick of incense."

Su Chen felt that the spiritual energy had almost condensed. Since Rui Tian didn't appreciate it, there was no need for him to pretend to be generous. He spent some time condensing a large amount of spiritual energy.

Ruitian just nodded, his expression was very focused, just looking at the green vines growing gradually in Su Chen's palm.

The green vines grew wildly, and the wood-type spiritual energy gathered wildly. Behind Su Chen, a phantom of a big tree appeared. The roots of the tree were deeply rooted on the land, and the trunk seemed to stand up to the sky, with a faint sense of a vast aura.

Su Chen didn't know that there was a shadow of a tree behind him, but he felt that today's exercise of the Wanye Feihualiu technique was unprecedentedly smooth, and his dantian was almost bursting with the spiritual energy gathered from the crazy gathering.

Nan Linfeng's pupils shook violently, "Is this the phantom of the ancient sacred tree?"

How is this possible?

Only when the powerful in the tribulation period faces the nine heavenly thunder tribulation can he use the method of heaven and earth to condense the phantom of the ancient gods. He has never heard of a small Nascent Soul stage that can actually induce the ancient gods?

Lu Feng was also shocked and stared at the phantom behind Su Chen. Although the aura of the prehistoric world was weak, no one present dared to deny it.

Ruitian didn't know what the phantom behind Su Chen was, but suddenly felt that he was about to lose again.

Su Chen now gives him the feeling of a mountain that can reach the clouds, completely unshakable.

The vines soared into the sky and instantly rose to several meters in thickness, several feet high, more than several times thicker than before on Fuxi Mountain.

Although Su Chen was surprised by the changes in the vines, he only thought that the place was rich in spiritual energy and was in the dense forest, so the wood-type exercises were naturally handy.

The vines formed a huge cage around Ruitian. This time, it was not as tight as before, but had a gap as thick as an arm. He could see the obvious surprise on Ruitian's face.

He raised his eyebrows, did not continue to condense the Yi Wooden Seal, but just silently calculated the time in his heart.
Chapter completed!