With the amount of power consumption, slightly slow down and speed up the speed of output of wood power.

So as long as the wood power is pure enough and the cultivation is deep enough, it is not impossible to recover all the land of 100 li.

Most of the people in the temple agreed with the strategy of junmulan.

But only one person frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the only other who did not.

"Why, what is Yuexi doing? She's in the middle of the wilderness? "

"Isn't she stupid? Do you think she can revive the whole land of 100 li in one breath with her spiritual strength and spiritual cultivation? "

"Ha ha, she said that she would be backfired by the desolate force on Tianhuang island. I'm afraid she didn't know how to die at that time!"

"Who made her so self defeating? She deserves to fall into such a field! "

Elder Shangguan Qingyun looks at the action of the beautiful girl, but he can't help clenching his fists.

In fact, all the people present were mistaken.

This optional practice is not a competition between cultivation and the purity of wood power.

It's a blessing creation.

Moving slowly from the edge of the wilderness may bring the land back to life for a while.

But that is not to pray for the creation of spirit, nor to save the divine realm and the three thousand face world.

What should be the real blessing and creation?

This girl named Yuexi is really beyond her control, or Or is she the real saint?!

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on Tianhuang Island, Xi Yue walked slowly on the land like the yellow sand.

Smelling the dry and dead breath from the earth below, I couldn't help but raise a trace of inexplicable emotion in my heart.

She seemed to hear the wailing and weeping of the land, painful and desperate, with the last cry.

But carefully to feel, but nothing.

Xi Yue chuckles at his stupidity. How could the earth cry? What's more, it's a dead land that can't die any more.

Xi Yue seems to be walking very slowly, but each step is several miles ahead.

So after a short rest, she stood in the middle of the wilderness.

Xi Yue raised his head and looked up at the gray sky. He was worried.

It's very simple for her who has the origin of wood to make this dead recovery.

But the problem is, she can't use the origin of wood blatantly!

Although in Siam, it is a public secret that she has the origin of wood.

But few people in the divine realm know it.

Huangfu Yiji, the only one who knows the secret, will not say it for his own benefit.

The origin of wood is the greatest proof of the saint.

Although in theory, Xi Yue had to run for the holy lady to get the egg back.

But she doesn't want to be a saint at all, so she can't let them recognize that she is a saint, otherwise it's hard to turn around and want to escape.

What's more, if the use of wood causes a disturbance, and Ji Mingyu and Yun Tianyi find out that they are going to participate in the selection of saints, they will die miserably.

Xi Yue thought for a long time, looking at the cloudy sky, suddenly he saw a light.

"By the way, I can do it!"

Xi Yue's face showed a smile and his hand raised slowly.

Pure wood power and water power are intertwined, floating on the cloud.

The power of water spirit condenses into clouds and turns into fog, slowly covering Xi Yue.