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- "Do you still remember what the old man asked you to see before you left?"
The old man did not explain directly, he just took the God-Destroying Ax, played with it in his hand, and said lightly. {.
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Mo Xuan nodded, he naturally remembered that at that time he couldn't help but slander the old man's bad taste.
The God-Destroying Ax was completely different in the hands of Man Laodao and in the hands of Mo Xuan. Let the old man play with it, either shrink it to the size of a palm, let him use it to cut a hole in the wine jar; or turn it into the size of an arm, and be held up by him and scratched on the back
"This" Mo Xuan couldn't laugh or cry, "Is this considered bullying the weak and fearing the strong?!"
"Hahaha~" Man Lao Dao laughed loudly, "The magic weapon is the same as the magic weapon. It has spirituality. It naturally knows who can make it lose its spirituality and cannot be messed with."
These words were more of a threat than an explanation. After being frightened by this, the Demonic Soldier's God-Destroying Ax suddenly became as honest as a rabbit. Even after it was handed back to Mo Xuan's hand, he quietly stopped causing trouble.
Mo Xuan took the God-Destroying Ax in a daze, wondering what the old man was up to.
"Little Mo Xuan, don't underestimate it."
The old Taoist pointed his finger at the God-Destroying Ax and said: "Whether it is a small medical magical power that you want, or something that the old Taoist wants you to do, it will eventually fall on this Demon Soldier's God-Destroying Ax."
Hearing that it was related to the medical magical power, Mo Xuan subconsciously held the Demon Weapon God-Destroying Ax in his hand.
It¡¯s been nearly a year since I came to Zhongtian, and I¡¯ve experienced quite a few things, and finally I¡¯ve caught some light.
"Continuing with what I just said, the place I let you see when I was old is the small world where I was born."
The old man suddenly brought the topic back. Mo Xuan was refreshed and knew that the key point was coming.
"That small world is called Xiaoyou Xiantian."
"Xiaoyou Xiantian?!" Mo Xuan was a little curious. "Xian" is understandable, and it should refer to Xiaoyou Xiantian's unique immortal cultivation system. But the word "ÓÎ"?
As if he could see Mo Xuan's doubts, Man Lao Dao continued: "Xiao Youxian Tian is just one of the others. There is something surprising about him. But it is quite rare."
"Its coordinates are uncertain."
"The coordinates are uncertain?" Mo Xuan sat upright.
"Yes, it doesn't matter whether you bumped into it by mistake or you were looking for it deliberately. One moment, Xiao Youxiantian's position was still here, and the next moment it was there."
There was a bit of pride and pride in the very old Taoist tone: "Only those of us who have ascended to the Immortal World can rely on the faint connection in the essence of life to find its location at every moment."
Hearing this, Mo Xuan suddenly realized, thinking, just by the word "you", there are countless aborigines in the small world who are so envious that their eyes will turn green.
This is simply a natural protective umbrella!
??While admiring. Mo Xuan was a little strange again. He didn't know what the relationship between Man Lao Dao's sudden appearance of his origin, the Demon Weapon God-Destroying Axe, and the small medical magical power were related to.
The old Taoist man did not explain in words, but took out a bronze mirror from his arms and threw it into the air.
Immediately afterwards, while the bronze mirror did not fall to the ground. He pointed out. A blast of fresh air hit the bronze mirror.
"Brush~"
The bronze mirror was suspended in the air, absorbing the fresh air and spitting out the halo of light, sketching out a series of silent pictures in the void.
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In the peaceful world, suddenly there was a fire from outside, burning through the sky. Immediately, a huge object crashed down.
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The sky was filled with smoke and dust that persisted for a long time. After decades, Tianyu regained its clear appearance.
At this time, people suddenly discovered that on the newly surfaced land where the behemoth fell, a sacred tree reached into the sky and reached the earth, looking like a pillar of heaven.
The sacred trees are lush and green, exuding an invisible and attractive feeling.
Those who were bold and curious traveled thousands of miles to investigate, and soon discovered that there were strange words carved on the skin of this sacred tree, and even on every leaf.
"These words do not belong to this world, and people cannot interpret them smoothly. However, these words themselves carry a mysterious power. Just staring at them will give you insights."
Although everyone¡¯s perceptions are different, they have also formed countless secrets of techniques and have been spread throughout the world.Come.
As time goes by, the magic of the sacred tree becomes more and more revealed.
The land where it is located is constantly extending, and the sea is constantly receding, and it is soon connected to the original continent.
Around the sacred tree, large tracts of trees have sprung up, and the whole world has been dyed with a layer of green.
At this time, people in this world immediately discovered that the concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth had greatly increased, and the realm that was originally difficult to achieve became a piece of cake. Waves of strong men are like the trees, springing up like bamboo shoots after rain.
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"Aura?!"
When Mo Xuan saw this and listened to the old Taoist explanation, he asked questions.
Man Lao Tao explained patiently: "The so-called spiritual energy is a kind of power necessary for the immortal way that we, the little wandering immortals, practice. It is equivalent to the divine power required for magical powers and the same heaven and earth vitality required for innate hand seals."
"If you really want to tell me" Man Laodao touched his chin, "This aura should be a unique kind of energy in the world."
"oh"
Mo Xuan understood, but at the same time he still didn¡¯t understand what Man Laodao wanted to tell him.
The old man was not in a hurry to continue using the bronze mirror to play out what had happened to Xiao You Xiantian. Instead, he stretched out a hand, spread it in front of Mo Xuan, and said: "Look, this is What?"
Mo Xuan looked at it intently and saw a black ball like a small pill in Man Lao Dao's hand.
After carefully identifying it, Mo Xuan was not sure and said: "What kind of seed is this?"
"Um."
The old man nodded, and then said: "Look again!"
Mo Xuan didn't know what he meant, but he continued to read. Soon, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and at the same time, a green color was reflected in Mo Xuan's eyes.
In the palm of the old man, the emerald green luster was floating, and the seed was trembling. Right before Mo Xuan's eyes, it took root, sprouted, sprouted branches and leaves, and finally grew into a beautiful little flower.
"Chaoyanghua!"
Mo Xuan recognized the flower at the same time. He also understood what Man Laodao wanted to tell him.
"Senior brother, what do you mean" Mo Xuan leaned forward and was about to stand up from his position, but the old man opposite him pressed his shoulder. Let him sit down again.
"Don't be anxious." The old man patted Mo Xuan on the shoulder and said, "This is just a small trick, not what you really need."
Mo Xuan¡¯s excitement calmed down slightly, but it was still difficult to suppress. He naturally understands what the old man said, but this is not a hope. What about one direction?
¡°This method is called the ¡®Dead Tree Blooming in Spring Demonic Art¡¯ in our Xiaoyouxiantian.¡±
The words of the old man made Mo Xuan frown and said in disbelief: "Sorcery?"
"Yes, magic." The old man shook his head and said: "Although for a long time, it was called fairy magic."
"You continue to watch."
The old man stretched out his hand and Mo Xuan looked at the bronze mirror again. All I could see was that the scene above was moving quickly.
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Countless years have passed. The entire Xiaoyouxiantian has benefited from the existence of the sacred tree, and its cultivation levels have advanced by leaps and bounds. Unprecedented masters have appeared one after another, and realms that have never been touched have been broken through one after another
That was the best of times!
So the excited little wandering immortals connected the sacred tree with a spiritual root of heaven and earth in their fairy tales, and called it: Jianmu!
However. One day, the bright moon was stained with blood. The red sun turned dim and the earth trembled. It rains blood from the sky
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but when the people of Xiaoyouxiantian struggled out of this disaster that happened without warning, they discovered that ¡°Jianmu¡± was missing!
It seemed as if the building trees that supported the sky disappeared without a trace on that piece of land, and were replaced by a tall children's mountain transformed into desert.
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??Related to the previous earthquakes and mountain tremors, it is generally believed that the buildings sank into the ground during that disaster.
Immediately, there were people with great supernatural powers who wanted to split the deserted child mountain and let Jianmu reappear in the sky, but they found that no matter how strong the master was, no matter how powerful the fairy weapon was, they could not do anything to the child mountain.
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"From then on, that place will be called Jianmu Market!"
"Since then, the spiritual veins have dried up, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has disappeared.??, it has become increasingly difficult to cultivate immortality. In the past thousand years, I am the only one who has ascended! "
"Since then, desertification has continued to spread, and large tracts of land have turned into yellow sand"
During Man Laodao's narration, Mo Xuan gradually understood and asked in disbelief: "Senior Brother Man, do you mean what your descendants are praying for?"
"That's right." The old man nodded, with a sad look on his face, and said: "Little Youxian Tian, ??it's almost time to change its name to Great Desert Sky The devastation of all living beings is meant to be light, and ordinary living beings. It¡¯s even difficult for immortal cultivators to survive.¡±
"At best, in a hundred years, the entire world will be swallowed up by yellow sand, and Xiaoyouxiantian will no longer exist."
Mo Xuan was still immersed in shock, and the old Taoist man dropped another bombshell news: "The dead wood and spring magic that the old Taoist just performed is said to be one of the magical methods he learned from the building wood."
"It was only later that Xiaoyouxian Tianren attributed the decline of the entire world to the Jianmu and thought it was a demon tree, so he renamed it a witchcraft."
The old Taoist Man looked solemnly and looked into Mo Xuan's eyes and said: "Old Taoist, after I arrived at Zhongtian, I came into contact with magical powers, and I began to suspect that what was recorded on the building wood should be a magical power, or at least a small magical power."
"It's just that there is no divine power in Xiaoyou Immortal Heaven, so it has been interpreted as various different magical arts."
Mo Xuan suddenly stood up and said in surprise: "I understand what you mean. Going back to the source, if it is really a magical power or a small magical power, it is most likely a magical power in vitality and medical treatment."
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