Spirit Plant: I Have an Entry Panel

Chapter 245 244 Chaos Stream

Chapter 245 244. Chaotic Stream

The scenery in the painting amazed several people.

But Song He stared at the sacred tree for a moment and hesitated: "Wait... isn't this the Chengtian sacred tree in the Southern Region?"

"Yes, I once heard the master say that this must be the miracle left by the previous generation of Lingye Sect's head." Mo Bai also nodded.

Guan Hui stared at the scroll and sighed: "No matter how many times I see it, I still feel that the miracle of fellow Taoist Lingye Sect is amazing, using sacred trees to support the sky.

I heard that this sacred tree can also transform chaotic spiritual energy into spiritual power for the growth of all things. Fellow Taoist Song, is this true? "

The three people immediately looked at him.

To be honest, their understanding of this kind of thing is only superficial. Except for the real monks of Lingye Sect, it is difficult for others to know the full power of this sacred tree.

It's rare to have a core disciple of the Lingye Sect here, so naturally I want to ask for clarification.

"It's true." Song He nodded affirmatively: "This spiritual tree came from chaos. Even now, this tree is only a sapling.

If the Chaos Spirit Transformation Tree is really in its mature stage, it can directly transform the disordered Chaos Spiritual Qi, and even open up the territory of Chaos. "

"So terrifying?"

"Oh, it's a pity that I can't see you anymore."

Mo Bai and Guan Hui sighed. Now this sacred tree has been strictly protected. After all, it has to support the sky in the southern region.

The overlord of the Southern Territory, the Zhenling Sect, had long been surrounded by formations, and only monks from the Lingye Sect could enter at will.

If other monks want to enter... they will be turned away unceremoniously.

"Don't sigh. This painting is a wonder recorded by my master. Let's go in and have a look?" Wen Suiyue said lightly.

A whirlpool suddenly appeared on the scroll.

There...it's a small world!

"have a look!"

"Zhen Yuanying's pen and ink mountains and rivers."

"magic."

Song He and the others directly transformed into Escape Light and instantly entered the scroll. After a flash of light in front of their eyes, they were in front of the majestic sacred tree.

As well as the chaotic spiritual energy that is constantly cracking and flowing in the sky.

The surrounding environment seems to be real.

Full of chaos and chaos.

There seems to be a trembling sound in the ears after the world is torn apart.

Monks basically cultivate in an orderly way, but chaos is disordered. Chaos aura is poison to low-level monks, and it is also a highly poisonous poison.

It will even destroy the monk's foundation.

I don’t know what kind of power Master Yuanying used to forcefully fix the chaotic aura in the small world of the scroll.

Wen Suiyue, Mo Bai and Guan Hui did not dare to neglect, and directly wrapped themselves in a thick aura shield, not daring to let any trace of chaotic aura get close.

But Song He was unexpected.

He didn't feel any discomfort, and even the Mi Shen tree in his body became energetic, like a shark smelling the smell of blood.

Visible to the naked eye, strands of gray spiritual energy surged toward him, and then were taken into his body and swallowed by the Mi Shen Tree.

"Brother Song?"

"What's happening here?"

"Absorb the aura of chaos?"

This scene was quickly discovered by the three monks. They watched in surprise as the chaotic spiritual energy fixed in the scroll began to flow towards the Song River.

Just like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, they gather around the Song River.

At the same time, snowflakes began to fall in a 30-foot radius around Song He. It stands to reason that this small world has been fixed by the magical Tao, and it will always be this picture.

But at this moment something changed.

Snowflakes are falling and flying.

The ground was soon covered with a thick layer.

Song He's eyes were always closed.

He sat cross-legged in mid-air, with layers of halos surrounding his body - those were the five elements, yin and yang, and the golden light of merit and the sect's most precious treasure of protection.

Under the protection of these many immortal lights, he was shining like an immortal or a god.

It is even more sacred in a world that is falling apart.

but……

"No, once the chaotic aura here is taken away, the world will collapse!" Wen Suiyue was a little panicked.

She didn't care if anything happened to the scroll.

From the moment she took it out, she was ready to hand the scroll to Song He. Even if it was destroyed by Song He, it would be Song He's own business.

What she cares about is...

What if the small world here collapses and a few of them are trapped in a chaotic space?

Although there are still a bunch of elders here, there will definitely not be any danger, but it will definitely be embarrassing!

To save face.

"We have to go out first..." She gritted her teeth and prepared to open the door to go back.

However, the surrounding space seemed to be fixed by something, snowflakes were falling and cold air was spreading.

Since Song He began to use power to communicate with this world, this place has been blocked and cannot get out...

Guan Hui saw Wen Suiyue's expression and comforted him: "Don't panic, just hide here for a while and wait for Fellow Daoist Song to finish. I think he has a rare opportunity. It would be bad if he interrupts it."

An ordinary little house was thrown out by him and the three of them were sucked in instantly. This small house was actually specially built to deal with danger.

As long as you enter, the runes on the surface will take effect. Unless there is a real disaster like the collapse of the world, it will not be able to affect this small house.

In fact, Song He was also involved in some troubles at the moment.

After the chaotic aura was absorbed by the Mishen Tree, it was not decomposed, but was retained. This disordered aura began to affect the world inside the Mishen Tree.

Under the influence of this chaotic aura, the earth even had a wisp of gray mist, as if it was being dissolved and assimilated.

This was indeed the case.

After the grass and trees came into contact with the chaotic aura, they quickly mutated and withered, and the animals died on the spot for Song He to see.

Song He's consciousness was even a little unable to affect this assimilation. Although he could still limit the surge of chaotic aura, he could not prevent it from assimilating the land.

If it really went on like this, this beautiful world would be destroyed!

This was definitely unacceptable.

However, Song He could vaguely feel that if he could really decompose this chaotic aura, there would definitely be huge benefits.

'Can't throw it away... Move it. '

Song He quickly fixed his eyes on the golden fruit that he had obtained when he went to find the treasure. There was a golden river and a copper fruit golden river dragon inside.

Following his consciousness, the Golden River Dragon and the golden river were all transferred to the body of the Mishen Tree, and the golden fruit was suddenly empty.

The Chaos Spiritual Energy was also transferred in.

This time, without the restriction of Song He, the Chaos Spiritual Energy was like a horse that had broken free from its reins, and began to rapidly assimilate the ground.

The gold on the surface of the fruit turned into a grayish color of chaos.

Then... it began to melt.

Originally, the Mishen Tree already had two waterfalls of different colors, the sun and the moon. Now, there is an additional waterfall of the color of chaos, oh no, it should be said to be a stream.

A slowly flowing gray stream.

Because compared to the waterfall, it is still too small.

It is precisely because it is so small that the outside world is in trouble.

The Chaos Spiritual Energy is insufficient.

It began to absorb the power of the outside world more frantically, and the surrounding world was even a little overwhelmed by this majestic power.

The tree painted by ink and wash.

It collapsed...

From the branches to the leaves, it began to shake, and countless ink-colored streams of light burst out.

The changes in the sky could no longer be stopped.

The three people hiding in the small house looked through the window at the collapsed sacred tree and Song He surrounded by the chaotic energy.

For a moment, they didn't know what to say.

"Fellow Daoist Song, what on earth is he doing..."

"It's time to attract the seniors in a while."

"Hey, just wait and see."

The three of them exchanged a brief conversation and were attracted by the crack in the sky that was exposed after the collapse of the sacred tree - there was a beating heart-shaped stone inside.

It exuded endless chaotic energy.

It was like a gray spot that polluted the world. Just looking at it was a bit thrilling and made people feel uncomfortable.

"..."

"..."

Mo Bai and Guan Hui glanced at Wen Suiyue silently.

They were well-informed and had already recognized what it was. Wasn't it the fifth-level spiritual material, the chaotic spiritual stone that could only be obtained from the chaos?

As the saying goes, things are precious because they are rare.

The Chaos Spirit Stone from the Chaos is a treasure among the fifth-level spiritual materials. If you sell this piece, it will cost at least 20,000 top-grade spirit stones.

It is still the kind that is in short supply.

"Do you regret it?" Guan Hui couldn't help asking: "If you regret it, we will help you, and Fellow Daoist Song will understand."

"Hmm?" Wen Suiyue asked curiously: "Why do you regret it?"

She didn't care at all, but took out the drawing paper and started painting: "I didn't know this thing had been in my hand for so long, but I found it when I was going to give it to Fellow Daoist Song today.

Fate is naturally wonderful, what can I regret?"

"No wonder so many people like you, it turns out that you are stupid... umm!"

Guan Hui shook his head and was about to say something, but Mo Bai next to him covered his mouth and shook his head at him.

Just as they were chatting and joking.

Outside, Senior Brother Lu and the woman had appeared quietly, and the latter stared at the scroll that was shaking constantly and the surface was still shaking.

Gently reach out and point.

The scroll stopped moving immediately - the small world in the painting also stopped collapsing, but the Chaos Spirit Stone slowly flew towards Song He.

It was quickly absorbed by him.

"Is your junior brother wrong? What's in his body?" The woman's white robe was already stained with colorful ink.

It was like an abstract painting.

Senior Brother Lu's Taoist robe faded and turned into a very pure ink color, which looked like a painting.

He laughed: "Of course my junior brother is not ordinary, but your Chaos Spirit Stone..."

"Just give it to him." The woman waved her hand indifferently: "It's the juniors' business. Since I gave it to her, she can give it to whoever she wants.

No matter what's in it, it's given away."

"You are generous." Senior Brother Lu shook his head, but suddenly felt a little trembling under his feet, and then there was a huge sound.

"Bang!"

It seemed that the whole flying boat trembled.

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