Chapter 2603 Tree as Source
The canyon is long and silent.
Several people walked for a long time, but did not see a single figure.
"Are you sure it's this?" Liu Lang asked Nalan Province suspiciously.
"I saw with my own eyes that Senior Zhao brought dozens of cultivators here, and when he left, he was the only one left. He also told me that these dozens of cultivators will be trained in the canyon. They will not return to their respective tribes." Nalan Province frowned and replied.
"That's weird!" Liu Lang muttered to himself.
The canyon is not long, they have already walked more than half, and the remaining half can be covered with spiritual sense, but within the range of spiritual sense, there is no feeling of anger at all, that is to say, there is no living person in the canyon .
If so, where did those dozens of cultivators go?
"Master, look!"
At this moment, Shen Tuzhen suddenly pointed to the front and shouted.
Following the direction pointed by Shen Tuzhen, Liu Lang looked around and found a huge crooked neck tree growing on the cliff, and dozens of fruits were dripping and hanging on the crooked neck tree.
The rocks on both sides of the canyon are very special, there are no plants growing at all, this crooked neck tree is too abrupt, and the dozens of fruits on the crooked neck tree are even more abrupt, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a person.
"Walk!"
Liu Lang jumped up, like an arrow leaving the string, and appeared in front of the Crooked Neck Tree in an instant.
Nalan Province, Tuoba Sang, and Shen Tuzhen followed closely behind.
"This..." After getting closer, seeing the fruits on the tree clearly, Nalan Province, Tuoba Sang, and Shen Tuzhen all changed their colors,
Because those fruits were the dozens of cultivators who entered the canyon at the beginning.
Every cultivator is wrapped in transparent thin clothes, and the top of their heads is connected to the vines hanging from the crooked neck tree. Although their faces are peaceful, they feel lifeless on a closer look.
"Senior Zhao, what are you doing here? If you have an opinion on us, you can tell us, why do you want to do this?" Tuoba Sang was the one with the hottest temper, and he couldn't help saying with a dark face.
I have admiration for Zhao Wude's attainments in martial arts. As the leader of a tribe, he must also be responsible to the people of his own tribe.
Among the dozens of cultivators selected by Zhao Wude, seven or eight are young geniuses of the Tuoba tribe, representing the future of the Tuoba tribe.
Now it doesn't matter if you are dead, and you are still hanging on a tree, what is this?
Although Nalan Province and Shen Tuzhen didn't speak, their thoughts were the same as Tuoba Sang.
At the beginning, when Zhao Wude selected these young geniuses, they were happy for a long time, thinking that these young geniuses could become the mainstay of their respective tribes after undergoing special training with such great abilities as Zhao Wude.
Unexpectedly, what was left to them in the end was a corpse.
"Alliance leader!"
"Alliance leader!"
The next moment, Nalan Sheng, Tuoba Sang, Shen Tuzhen, and Qi Qi looked at Liu Lang. Zhao Wude was found by Liu Lang. Now that something happened, Liu Lang had to come forward even if he wanted to ask the teacher for the crime.
Liu Lang suddenly felt a headache.
Today's Zuoqiu League can't do without Zhao Wude, but it can't do without these big tribes either. After all, Zhao Wude is only temporary, and these big tribes will always belong to Zuoqiu League.
However, Liu Lang really couldn't understand why Zhao Wude made things difficult for these young cultivators.
Among these young cultivators, the one with the highest cultivation level is the Great Immortal, and Zhao Wude must have a reputation for attacking cultivators of this level.
"Hiss..."
Just as Liu Lang was thinking about how to solve the current predicament, several small voices suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Did you hear that?"
Liu Lang asked Nalan Province, Tuoba Sang and Shen Tuzhen.
The three shook their heads blankly.
"Hiss..."
The next moment, the subtle sound reappeared.
"Haven't heard?"
Liu Lang asked again.
Nalan Province, Tuoba Sang, and Shen Tuzhen still shook their heads.
"Weird!"
Shen Tuzhen couldn't hear it, but he could understand it. After all, Shen Tuzhen was just a Golden Immortal cultivator, but Nalan Province and Tuoba Sang were both genuine Heavenly Venerables. There was no reason why he could hear it, but the two Heavenly Venerates couldn't.
"Hiss..."
Can't figure it out, Liu Lang simply didn't think about it anymore. Following the subtle noise, Liu Lang's eyes kept flickering, and finally fixed on the crooked neck tree. If nothing else, the sound came from the trunk of the crooked neck tree.
Liu Lang hurriedly approached the tree trunk.
When his body came into contact with the tree trunk, the sound was several times louder, but after glancing at Nalan Province, Tuoba Sang, and Shen Tuzhen, the three still didn't respond.
After a long time, Liu Lang stood up straight.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Nalan Xing and others didn't know the meaning of Liu Lang's actions, so they couldn't help asking suspiciously.
"They shouldn't be dead yet."
Liu Lang looked at the dozens of people hanging on the tree, and said in a deep voice.
"not dead?"
Nalan Province, Tuoba Sang, Shen Tuzhen, you look at me, I look at you, they all expressed doubts, with their realms, and such a distance, can't they judge the life and death of a cultivator?
Liu Lang was obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open.
Nalan Sheng even suspected that this was the prelude for Liu Lang to excuse Zhao Wude.
However, what Liu Lang said next shocked Nalan Sheng and the others.
"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Zhao should have used a special method to connect these dozens of cultivators together. They are just in a state of suspended animation. As for the significance of this move, I will not discuss it for the time being." It’s not clear, but one thing is certain, once they wake up, there will definitely be radical changes.”
What the Tianji Clan is best at is using trees as their source.
Even Zhao Wude's way of rebirth is to imitate the growth process of plants, the god roots germinate, branch and leaf spread, blossom and bear fruit, repeating itself again and again. In this way, he achieved his immortality.
"Then what are we going to do next?"
Nalan Province asked.
"wait!"
Liu Lang replied.
From the avenue to simplicity, back to the basics.
Many of the Tianji Clan's refining methods come from the simplest natural laws. Now, the fruit is hung on the tree, and it is natural to wait for the fruit to ripen.
"good!"
What Liu Lang said was so convincing that Nalan Province, Tuoba Sang, and Shen Tuzhen also began to believe it.
The four of them simply sat down in front of the tree and waited patiently.
"boom!"
About a quarter of an hour later, when the vine broke, a cultivator fell directly from the tree and fell heavily on the ground. Following the fall, the cultivator suddenly woke up.
Looking up, he saw Liu Lang, Nalan Sheng, Tuoba Sang, and Shen Tuzhen sitting beside him, all of a sudden stupefied.
"See the leader, see the high priest, see Lord Tuoba, Lord Shentu." The cultivator came from the Nalan tribe, struggled to get up, ran to Liu Lang and the others, and bowed.
"Let me see, what has changed?"
In terms of seniority, this cultivator is still Nalan Sheng's nephew. Nalan Sheng immediately took the elder nephew's hand and began to investigate seriously.
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