The topaz tree is not tall, and its light flows all over the body, like a beautiful earth-colored jade carved, with a thick earth-colored glow lying on it.

The wooden lion reached forward and wanted to touch the small tree. However, at this moment, the topaz tree emitted a yellow energy beam, covering the wooden lion.

"snort."

The wooden lion groaned, gritted her teeth, and cold sweat appeared on her forehead, as if she was enduring something.

After an hour, the yellow beam dissipated, and the wooden lion breathed a sigh of relief. His body shook slightly a few times, as if he was about to lose his strength.

......

"The inheritor of the Spiritual Seed of the Power God has appeared." Mu Rong looked at the scene on the screen and nodded with great relief.

"Yes, this kid insisted on the last physical examination of the Lishen Spirit Seed. Just like nine years ago, the little guy from the Jiyi tribe persisted for an hour under the mental strength detection of the Fantashen Spirit Seed and finally passed the test." Mukawa was very moved.

"Prepare to issue an announcement. Two of the three spiritual seeds of the three gods of the Wood Clan have inherited their inheritors, which is really worth celebrating." Mu Rong was very excited, which means that the Wood Clan has two cultivators with the potential of the holy realm.

If these two cultivators with extraordinary potential achieve the holy realm, the strength of the Wood Clan will inevitably skyrocket.

......

The wooden lion stretched out his hand with excitement and touched the topaz tree.

Buzz!

The topaz tree flashed with light, then quickly converged, turning into a fist-sized earth-yellow light ball.

The next moment, the light of the earth-yellow light ball converged, and a longan-eye-sized topaz bead appeared in front of the wooden lion.

Seeing this, the wooden lion grabbed the top jade bead, and then he felt the endless source power in the top jade bead like a vast ocean.

"This is the power god spirit species!" The wooden lion's face was full of excitement.

"Hahaha, my wooden lion will surely become a saint!" The wooden lion held the seed of the God of Power in his hand tightly, laughed loudly, and no longer covered it up.

After a while, the wooden lion vented his emotions, and then Lin Feng, who was tied up by him, was about to leave.

Buzz!

The fluctuations in space spread out, and the figure of the wooden lion disappeared above the Lishen Peak.

After losing the God of Power, the God of Power has completely dimmed. If one day another peak of the third level of the God Realm exists to transform here, the God of Power will be lit up again.

However, in an era of great wars, it is difficult to have a normal third-level master of the divine realm.

......

Three days later, the Red Ridge tribe and the wooden lion were in a secret room.

At this time, Lin Feng was still tied up and lying in the secret room and unable to move, but he could already speak.

The wooden lion is also in this secret room, like a hardworking little bee, busy there, constantly burying source stones on the ground.

The wooden lion obtained the God of Power, which caused a sensation at the headquarters of the Wood Clan. Then, this news swept across the entire Wood Clan's Forest like a hurricane.

The emergence of the inheritor of the Spirit Spirit Seed is an incident that can sensation the Wood Clan Forest, and the inheritor comes from a medium-sized tribe, which makes the entire Wood Clan Forest explode.

The wooden lion received great attention for a moment and was received by two existences of the third level of the divine realm.

Lin Feng, who had performed well before, was completely ignored. Everyone regarded Lin Feng as air, and no one asked how Mu Shi would deal with Lin Feng.

During these three days, Mu Ping, the leader of the Red Ridge tribe, his children Mutu and Mu Ling, had visited Mu Shi, and the two sides had a great conversation.

However, these three people never looked at Lin Feng tied beside him, as if they didn't know Lin Feng.

Mu Ping, Mutu and Mu Ling had no intention of asking Mu Shi how to deal with Lin Feng, and they didn't care about Lin Feng's life or death, even though Lin Feng had rescued Mutu and Mu Ling.

This is the outcome of the Wood Clan, the weak and the loser, and it will always be extremely miserable.

"Fortunately, I belong to the human race." Lin Feng was bored and teased himself in his heart.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Feng's situation is very miserable, but Lin Feng is very grateful. Fortunately, he chose to use his plan three days ago, otherwise there would be a big problem.

Because among the third level of the divine realm existence where the Wood Lion met, there was a person named Mu Rong, who was so angry that Lin Feng was about to vomit blood in Jiu'an City.

Although the Wood Spirit Technique is top-notch, it must have his own chance to cultivate to the third level of the divine realm. Lin Feng really can't guarantee that after facing the front, he will not be able to see anything by Mu Rong.

"Mu Rong, the two elders of Mu Chuan are really approachable." Mu Shi sighed while busy.

There is only Lin Feng in the secret room, and the wooden lion's posture is naturally for Lin Feng to see.

Mushi didn't like Lin Feng's consistent and calm and indifferent state. He wanted to see Lin Feng's panicked look.

He deliberately told about his experience of being met by Mu Rong and Muchuan, and wanted to stimulate Lin Feng, making Lin Feng so jealous that he was crazy.

After all, if Lin Feng won three days ago, then these glory would be Lin Feng's.

In Mushi's opinion, Lin Feng must be unwilling to do so, but he just looks calm.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and ignored the wooden lion. He was waiting for the wooden lion to arrange a teleportation array, and after the teleportation left, then he took action.

After obtaining the seed of the Power God, the Wood Lion returned to the Red Ridge Tribe. However, although he returned to the tribe, he is now a direct member of the Wood Clan headquarters and has an extraordinary status.

The reason why Lin Feng did not take action immediately was that the Mu Clan headquarters sent a Taoist protector to the Mu Shi.

This Taoist protector has the third peak level of Xuan Realm, which is the wooden book that has seen before that the Wood Lion's Lion's God's Peak.

At this moment, Mu Shu was staying outside the door of the secret room, serving as the guardian of the wooden lion.

"Mu Rong, although Mu Chuan is the third level of the divine realm, it is not a true peak existence. It's really a pity." Mu Shi looked sad.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes when he heard this. After obtaining the seed of the Power God, the mentality of the wooden lion had changed. He almost regarded himself as a divine realm, or even a holy realm, and was extremely inflated. Perhaps even the wooden lion himself had not noticed the change in his mentality.

However, Lin Feng was too lazy to remind anyone who was about to die.

Lin Feng was bored and asked, "Why do you have to kill me?"

The Mu Lion was in a good mood and arranged the source stone there. He replied happily: "Actually, I originally wanted to use Mu Ning, but his body was too weak, and your body should meet the requirements."

Lin Feng thought for a while and asked, "Then why did you kill me?"

The wooden lion continued to arrange the source stone without raising his head and said, "Actually, you are good at it. If possible, I want to keep you and make you a general under my command."

Lin Feng was speechless. The wooden lion was already crazy. This is what is called the death of a person. Is his words crazy? If it weren't for the existence of a third-level Xuan Realm outside, Lin Feng would have jumped up and beat him to death.

Lin Feng sighed lightly, and his voice revealed helplessness: "So, why do you have to kill me?"
Chapter completed!