"I'm satisfied now!" I glared at Cen Hanxiang and began to wear a loose dress...
"I'll tell you, don't touch it, then what does Pei Yan hate so much? Listen to Manshan, Long Da and others, this old guy is greedy and shameless, plundering many treasures on Mount Sumeru, and so many benefits have been futile.
It's not cost-effective, no matter how to say it, um, don't panic, no matter how you say it, he is not his own person, and when he hears this, I see many treasures disappear, I feel sorry for you, so, as soon as possible if you can drive this old guy out
Drive out." Cen Hanxiang got on the pirate ship and let Xiao Yushi do it, but he was tirelessly advising half of his husband not to be so generous in everything.
"Uh... I have a good idea to manage my family, but I have my own plans for this old monster." Xiao Yu nodded and kissed Cen Hanxiang closed her eyes and fell.
"Well! Also, what's going on with your injury? It depends on you..." Before he finished speaking, there was a tongue in his mouth, muttering for a long time, and he couldn't say a word, so he had to give up.
In fact, she also knew that this man was not bound by her, and was a heroic and unparalleled world. Even if she was clean, she would have a beauty to support her. But she couldn't accept it in her heart. I hope Xiaoyu would not abandon her for a while. After a while, she was together.
Cen Han thought to understand that Xiao Yu was not the one who loved him, otherwise with his current talent level, he would have as many beautiful women as he wanted. But until now he knew him, he only had one bamboo, and only a few three beautiful women were with him, compared to his father.
It’s really a bit shabby when you are young.
Four hours later, Xiaoyu got up and finished dressing. Cen Hanxiang lay on the bed and pursed her mouth: "You can't wait to find Fox Meizi?"
"I'm talking nonsense. I promised Meng Xianjinri to see the god of Posa. This matter cannot be delayed. Judging from your appearance, if you were not in the world of Posa, I would take you there to save you from suspicion." Xiao Yu scolded Cen Hanxiang
Xingzi was stubborn and he was troubled by a headache.
"Okay, whatever you say is what you say!" Cen Hanxiang was really afraid that Xiao Yu would get angry. Now that Meng Xuan had made half of the man unhappy, she pushed him to Fox Meizi. She would not do such a stupid thing.
.osouxs.
"Yeah! Don't work too hard." Xiao Yu nodded, explained, and left in a hurry. Cen Hanxiang was bored. She started dressing today. She studied the weaknesses of the Kuafu clan and studied the formation, so that half of the man was satisfied, and it was difficult for a woman to be a woman.
, it is even more difficult to be a woman of a monk.
When he came out of the outside world, the sky light suddenly appeared. He stood up and went to Mengxian Hall. When the king saw Xiaoyu on time, he nodded with satisfaction, and led him forward all the way, until a central formation at the top of the ancient tree of Posa, the Ming King's Great Compassion Mantra fell.
, activate the unknown space, looked at Xiaoyu, and stepped in first, and his figure twisted and changed, disappearing here.
Xiao Yu then stepped in, forcibly moved by the laws of space, and appeared in a Hongmeng space. He looked left and right and was surprised.
There are all tree roots in front of them, with thick and tangled lines, with dragons ascending, auspicious and auspicious appearance of a kirin, and green snakes, phoenixes and phoenixes entangled each other, spreading in endless circles, without seeing the edge, where Xiaoyu stood was
It was only a hundred feet tall to open, but it belonged to the center of this tree. Meng Xian stood beside him indifferently, and the gods were a little lost.
"Is this inside the ancient tree of Posa?" Xiao Yu spoke lightly.
"Yes! This is the root of the body of the gods, and the real body that has existed for endless years." Meng Xian nodded, took a little hand, and a path of space was divided to both sides, walking forward, Xiao Yu followed behind him and stared at the path.
At the end of the road, a vine wall is full of green and closely arranged. The green leaves are not only large, but also thicker. The thickness of the human body is relatively thin, and it is even more exaggerated and immeasurable. Ten people can’t compare even if they are side by side.
"Zhuang Ling, Meng brought this human race first, and hoped to teach." The Mauryan King was silent for a while and spoke.
As the words fell, the vine wall rolled up, the veins of the leaves trembled, and a huge human face appeared and struggled on the wall, with clear mouth and nose, but the god was in pain, and he slowly spoke: "Human race, this god is finally in love with you
See here, you have rebelled against the great road and forged a magic weapon privately. The future path will inevitably be full of crises. Even if I don’t care about you, I’m afraid it will be difficult for you to stand in the heavens after ri, especially in the fairy world, you will be buried.
A grave.”
"If you have anything to say in the first spirit, please say it clearly." Xiao Yu was used to such remarks, and he would not be afraid or panic. The veil of the great way is mysterious and difficult to solve. However, as long as he continues step by step, one day he will step into the footsteps.
The source, personally clear away the fog and achieve eternal immortality.
The face of the god Posa changed all the time. Seeing Xiaoyu being indifferent, he spoke again, and was a little confused: "You have not touched the roots of the surrounding trees yet. Don't you want to touch them yourself?"
The eyes flashed slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he nodded. At that moment, a rainbow bridge lifted himself up, approaching a section of the tree roots, Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and touched it. In an instant, this one looked strong and lush, and was full of vitality.
The roots of the tree began to appear, and the strange scene made Xiao Yu's god change, as if he understood something.
"Decay." This is something that the creatures used do not want to face. Immortality is only in the legend that immortals will be erased in endless years, let alone the tree king who has experienced the wind and frost and supported a world. But Xiaoyu doesn't understand.
Why doesn't this tree cultivate the next generation of tree kings to share the pressure?
"That's right, it's rotten. When the last meridians are exhausted, disaster will come." The words of the Mauryan King came from afar, with a little more pain and confusion.
Stepping on the rainbow bridge, returning to the vine wall, staring at the painful human face, waiting for the god to speak.
"Don't you want to ask questions?" Seeing that Xiao Yu didn't say anything, Posa had to speak.
"I don't want to." Xiao Yu shook his head, not losing his composure because of curiosity. Besides, the birds here do nothing about him, and he has no favoritism for this group of birds.
"It seems that you don't want to share the worries about the Posa Realm?" The Mauryan King's eyes suddenly chilled, and he actually threatened Xiaoyu.
"I have no choice but to share this worry. Posa God, your body is old and corrupt, and you will cultivate the next generation of tree kings and create a prosperous era again." Xiao Yu ignored the threat of the Peacock King and shirked responsibility.
The face was still painful, and he roared for a moment, and slowly spoke: "Human race, since you have tried every means to refuse, the God said bluntly that he would call you here this time, so he wanted you to do his best for Posa."
With such an atmosphere, Xiao Yu could say something else. He glanced at the Mauryan King who was coercing against the black face and nodded: "As long as he is within his ability, he will not refuse."
"Okay! You have also seen it within the roots of this god. It is severely corrupted, and it may last for thousands of years, or even thousands of years. You can never stand up for this huge world. When you run out, you will be the moment of destruction. Disaster will come. The whole world will be
Even birds cannot escape the misfortune. The mountain of your divine object should be quite large. What kind of scene is there? Can you let this god enter and see?" The god Posa proposed the conditions directly, making the god Xiaoyu seyin sink.
If you want to, refuse.
"This matter is hard to do." If the will of the gods enter Mount Sumeru, it is like leading a wolf into the house. Who knows what kind of heart this tree is, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable, let alone an old man who has lived for endless years.
Strange, this tree is still so powerful when it is declining and old, and I don’t know how terrifying it is when it is at its peak.
"Do you dare to refuse, believe it or not, I will imprison you." Meng Xian began to sing a black face, the law flashed, and the Ming king cried sadly, as if he really wanted to take action.
Xiao Yu had no expression on his face and looked directly at the god Posa. The one who was in charge of this tree king, not Meng Xian.
"Don't worry, I will never do anything to overcome. I will only use a wisp of will to explore it. If an abnormality is found, you can instantly drive it away and move it out of the will of this god. How about?" The God of Posa made another guarantee.
Xiao Yu's mouth was filled with a hint of mockery. Do you really think he is an idiot? What kind of will? As long as you let go of Mount Sumeru, it is equivalent to putting yourself in a dangerous place. This magical object has already been in harmony with his soul. If there is any mistake,
Not only will Mount Sumeru be protected, he will also destroy both body and spirit, implicate his subordinates, and make his wife Hedao commit dangerous matters. He will never do it.
"I reiterate that there is no possibility of any discussion on this matter. If it were you, would you be willing to hand over your soul life to me? A joke." Xiao Yu shook his head and refused again, his posture was tough and there was no room for maneuver.