From the moment Shi Yu fell into a deep sleep, Ling Xiao Mu underwent unpredictable changes.
Everyone discovered that the spiritual energy absorbed by the Lingxiao tree was no longer flowing in gently and naturally, but like countless small whirlpools that were rapidly sucked in. The airflow that was lazily floating in and out of the tree surface suddenly became agitated, competing to get in.
Entering the tree, it brings with it the hissing sound of the wind.
Later, Lingxiao Wood was not only absorbing the spiritual energy floating in the air, but also began to plunder the energy of all the monks who came into contact with it. Suspended in the air, it could resist the power of absorption. If one stood on a tree or
Holding the branches with your hands, you can clearly feel the flow of energy. Although the speed is not very fast, this phenomenon is enough to frighten the monks.
The scene in front of those monks who attacked and killed others was even more bizarre. The monks who lost their lives could not help but leak out their vitality, which was absorbed by the branches they were leaning on. The originally warm corpses soon became
A withered corpse.
Since ancient times, only monks have taken over the creation of heaven and earth to absorb spiritual energy, and the unenlightened plants and trees have been unable to compete with the monks. But today, the eternal iron law has been broken, and the trees without wisdom have counterattacked and taken over.
Monks work hard just to accumulate energy and strive for the top. This is a person, no! It is to make a wedding dress for a tree, but I have never thought of it, let alone seen it.
The few monks who originally seemed sparse and sparse were forced to flee down the Lingxiao Wood and gathered on the top of the Red Mountain to discuss this incredible scene.
Within a few days, countless monks gathered densely on the top of the Red Mountain Mountain. They looked up at a mysterious place in the tree that continuously emitted white light all over the sky, secretly guessing that this was the cause of the strange phenomenon.
People from all walks of life who were originally scattered everywhere and could hardly meet unless they were intentional were all crowded together. Among the large and small gangs, two groups of people were gathered together, confronting each other in a tense manner, scolding each other with every word they said.
The abuse was caused by Tian Mu and his group and the monks from the Zhenhe Realm.
"Tian Mu, you idiot! We never provoked you, but you gathered a bunch of mobs to attack and kill us. Today I want to settle this account with you and avenge my brothers from the Zhenhe Realm!" Zhuhejie took the lead.
The man pointed at Tian Mu's nose and yelled.
"Come here if you have the ability. Just talking is nothing. You in the world are so shameless and have done so shamelessly. You have wasted the lives of innocent monks. It can be said that everyone can kill them!" Tian Mu was not to be outdone.
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At this time, standing up for the casual cultivators seemed even more righteous.
Other well-known monks were also scattered around to watch the fun. There was no weak person who could stand here, and naturally they were not afraid of anyone. They pointed at the two groups of people, and their mentality was much stronger than watching the joke.
The battle between good and evil.
"Come on, why are you chattering like a girl? A good man can't even speak!"
"That's right, Tian Mu, you are tall and thick, and you are as evil as these skinny chickens. What are you talking about? Beat him!"
"That's not right! You are not an evil cultivator, but you sanctimonious guys have done a lot of bad things behind your back?"
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The monks who were watching were not afraid of the fire. They encouraged the two parties to take action while exposing each other. The buzzing and humming sound filled the entire Hongshan Mountain.
Tian Mu and the monks from the Zhenhe Realm Ben Yue said that the anger was getting bigger and bigger, and now they were even more furious under the provocation of someone who was interested.
Each side has a few people lost to the other side, but they will only kill them when they encounter them when they have the upper hand, and will never fight head-on when they are evenly matched.
But at this time, they were crowded in one place and couldn't avoid it, and there were so many monks watching them. They couldn't give in no matter what, so they had to bite the bullet and fight each other. Their eyes were red as they watched, and they took out their weapons and magic weapons and prepared to fight.
The more lively the verbal fight was, the more drastic the changes in Lingxiao Wood were. At this time, the absorption of spiritual energy had gone beyond the conventional understanding of the monks. The sound of the wind, which was originally a small sound, had turned into a sharp roar, making the monks' clothes rustle.
Even the monks scattered at the foot of the Red Mountain felt strange at this time, and they all raised their heads and looked towards the top of the mountain where the clouds were turning.
Not only was a hurricane blowing on the top of the mountain, but it seemed that the air currents from the entire Wood Spirit Realm were converging around the Red Mountain, and the whistling air currents violently rushed from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
Countless monks stood on the ground, staring blankly above, guessing what was happening in the invisible place.
Everyone on the top of the mountain could no longer communicate using language. The sound of the wind had already drowned out the sound of words. Only the communication of spiritual thoughts was uninterrupted.
Tian Mu and the monks from the Zhenhe Realm stopped their unnecessary argument, and the other monks stopped talking. They all stared blankly at Ling Xiaomu's predatory absorption of spiritual energy.
The Red Mountains and Lingxiao Trees, which have not changed for billions of years, seem to be awakening from their eternal slumber.
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He woke up, gasping and struggling with all his strength.
Among the crowd, Tian Mu did not speak, but his eyes were wandering around.
The monk surnamed Cao on the side looked at him like this, and said like a roundworm in his stomach: "I'm not here, I'm afraid it has something to do with him."
Tian Mu nodded without saying anything.
Seeing that the situation was not good, some cautious and conservative monks no longer held a wait-and-see attitude and rushed down the mountain, away from this incomprehensible place of right and wrong.
More monks are looking forward to the discovery of some rare treasures, and they may be able to get a share of the pie if they wait.
Such anomalies lasted for several days and then gradually subsided. Everything returned to its original state and nothing happened. This made the monks greatly disappointed.
They tentatively jumped onto the Lingxiao Tree, and the situation of plundering the monks' energy no longer occurred. The monks looked at each other in confusion, not knowing why.
The abnormal situation subsided and the monks' behavior returned to normal. Tens of thousands of monks dispersed into the giant tree and disappeared. Tian Mu and the monks from the Zhenhe Realm stopped fighting. At this time, no one could take advantage of the fight, so it was still profitable.
Enemies who were alone were more confident in fighting in groups. They glared at each other fiercely, uttered a few harsh words and left.
"Brother Cao, what do you think of this matter?"
The monk surnamed Cao touched his chin and replied: "You and I see the same thing. Since the last time I saw him, I feel that the young man is different from ordinary people. This time he did not appear on the top of the mountain. If he hadn't climbed too high, he wouldn't have reached the peak."
Returning, it means that this abnormality occurred because of him, and this child must have strange encounters in high places!"
"Brother Cao is so sure? I just suspect it has something to do with it. Besides, the mountain top is huge, maybe he is somewhere else."
"A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old can be so calm in the face of a monk with unknown hostility. What's more, his attacks are ruthless and his realm is unclear. It seems that this young man does not come from a small family.
Moreover, he was not afraid to climb the Lingxiao Tree, so he must have something to rely on.
In addition, brother Tian, don’t you think he has a clear purpose? He left us and flew directly to the top, and it seems that he doesn’t even bother to waste time and energy in low places.”
"Well, that makes sense. You and I have been here for a long time and haven't gained anything. It seems that it is necessary to find the young man and ask him carefully. If anything happens, I hope Brother Cao can help."