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Five hundred and fiftieth chapters upside down world

The little bear looked at Yang Xuan stubbornly, and the emotions in his eyes had already scattered into Yang Xuan's mind along with his thoughts. Oh, now he can't call him Little Bear, he wants to call him Guardian Lord.

"I come from other planes and want to find a medicinal herb to refine elixirs." Yang Xuan did not want to hide it and told the Guardian about why he came to [Sea Cliff, Top of the Sky].

god.

"Medicinal materials? What medicinal materials? I have lived here for hundreds of millions of years and have never heard of any medicinal materials in this plane. Apart from the True God who comes regularly every year, I have never seen other living things. You have filled me with it.

There is a vacancy in this regard." The guardian god surrounded Yang Xuan several times, his eyes full of looking at him, but fortunately he was not malicious, but he was just full of curiosity.

"To be honest with the seniors, it is just a medicinal material called the Bodhi of the Yuanshen." Yang Xuan bowed and bowed. He thought that this patron saint of the indigenous people should have a very good understanding of the products of this plane.

"Boy, what are you talking about? How could there be something that I have lived in for hundreds of millions of years? Go back wherever I come from, don't make me up." The guardian saint stretched out his claws, impatiently

He pushed Yang Xuan, as if Yang Xuan was something undesirable.

Although the bear's face was covered with thick hair, Yang Xuan still saw a trace of discomfort in its eyes. Therefore, Yang Xuan believed that this guy who called himself the guardian saint must know about the Yuanshen Bodhi

I just don't want to tell myself the news.

"Oh, so that's how it is. It seems that there is really no hope. Uncle Jia is already terminally ill and needs to rely on the elixir to treat it. My only hope!" Yang Xuan pretended to cover his face and cried while secretly stole.

Look at the guardian saint with your eyes.

The guardian saint scratched his ears and foreheads while trying to reach out to grab Yang Xuan, but in the end he still didn't know what to say, as if he was struggling violently.

Yang Xuan laughed in his heart. It seemed that this guardian god really knew where the Bodhi of the Yuanshen is. Even if he could not get it now, he could still get the news of the Bodhi of the Yuanshen.

"Hey, don't cry anymore. I'm so upset that I cry. Why is a big man doing like this? How do you look like?!" The guardian saint said anxiously when he saw Yang Xuan crying.

"My uncle is about to die. As a nephew, I can't find elixirs for my uncle to cure diseases. Now I cry here first, but I can't get you anything. Why are you doing so fiercely?!" Yang Xuan also

Without looking up, he shouted to the patron saint.

"Uh, that's not what I mean, but even if you know where the Yuanshen Bodhi is, you may not be able to get it. If you even pay for it, wouldn't it be worth the loss?" The guardian god said in a little embarrassedly, as long as it is enough

When he thought of what was protecting the Bodhi of the Yuanshen, he couldn't help but tremble.

How could he not know how powerful he is, but the outsider in front of him obviously doesn’t know how powerful that thing is. He must not harm him!

"Young man, listen to me, don't look for that Yuanshen Bodhi anymore. You can't find Yuanshen Bodhi, but your uncle is just sending his life alone. If you know the whereabouts of Yuanshen Bodhi, the one who sends his life is you and your uncle.

"The guardian saint said to Yang Xuan earnestly, and his expression was clearly regretful, as if he was saying, "Young man, this is a road that never returns, why are you going?"

Yang Xuan's heart suddenly broke out. He had seen how powerful the guardian saint was, but now he told himself that he would be a life-threatening death when he went to that place. Is that thing more powerful than the guardian saint?

Yang Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly. Even if he knew that it was a life-long task, he still had to do it. After all, he had already agreed to Senior Bao Puzi. Besides, Senior Bao Puzi helped him so many times, how could he not repay him?

"I know that my senior is for my own good, but my uncle is already terminally ill and needs this medicine to be treated. Whether it is reasonable, I must find this medicinal material. I hope that my senior will tell me where the medicinal material is." Yang Xuan hugged me

He saluted his hands and bowed twice to the patron saint.

Seeing Yang Xuan so resolutely, the guardian god was not good to say anything else, shook his head and said, "There is a huge cave that is 30,000 miles away here. There is a big hole above the cave, and the Bodhi of the Yuanshen grows there.

In that cave, be sure that the guardian god there is very powerful. When he meets him, he can only be wise and not stubbornly." The guardian god said in a serious tone.

"Yang Xuan thanked the guardian god here." Yang Xuan bowed to the guardian god twice again, got up and walked towards the direction the guardian god said.

"Oh! Why are you so stubborn?! I'd better go with you!" Seeing that Yang Xuan had no intention of stopping, the guardian stomped his feet and followed Yang Xuan and chased him.

Along the way, Yang Xuan was asking the guardian beast about this [Sea Cliff, Top of the Sky].

It turns out that this [Sea Cliff, Sky Top] is the only plane in all planes where there are no human monks. All the indigenous people are elves made of animals or plants, and they just want to follow Yang Xuan’s guardians.

God-like.

However, this place is different from the [Demigod Plane], which is a place abandoned by gods, and it can even be called the back garden of gods.

Because the indigenous people here are not human monks, they do not use herbs and refine elixirs. In the end, the animals and plants and spirits that have grown for hundreds of millions of years will be harvested by gods and men, and finally used to improve their own strength.

Each land has a guardian god assigned by the gods. They can use their own materials to protect the land for the improvement of their own strength and better protect the gods' territory, but they are hostile to each other.

They are not allowed to fight, but they are not allowed to be friendly.

In less than a thousand years, a god will come to collect all their supplies. If enough supplies cannot be handed over, the guardian god will only be destroyed by the gods.

Speaking of this, Yang Xuan read a hint of sadness from the face of the guardian beast. He lived for too long, so he faced more such things.

However, all the Yuanshen Bodhi that Yang Xuan was looking for was a material that was particularly valued by gods. Every three thousand years, the Yuanshen Bodhi tree can produce three Yuanshen Bodhi, and the three Yuanshen Bodhi will be collected by gods.

Walk.

The guardian beast can use the Yuanshen Bodhi, the clear spring beside it, but even that clear spring is full of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the guardian god naturally attaches great importance to the Bodhi of the Yuanshen. (To be continued...)


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