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Jing Tianxing's face was angry.

However, under the stop of liezongji, he stopped for a while.

It's a shelter under the evergreen cypress.

This information, even if not many people know.

However, the tragic death of the man who just started here also reminds many people.

Jing Tianxing, lie Zongji, they also don't understand this situation.

But I was killed when I saw someone hunting the source animal.

People dare not do it at random.

Even if you want to kill Chonglou now.

Jingtianxing and the two dare not mess around.

"Hum."

"Chonglou, let you live longer."

"In any case, you will die in the thousand ancient forests."

Jingtianxing said with a cold face.

"A bunch of retarded people."

Chonglou looked contemptuously at jingtianxing, which made the palm of jingtianxing tremble.

If it's not for fear of Wanqing ancient cypress, jingtianxing swears, we must let Chonglou live, not die.

He was full of murders.

"Zazazaza..."

The sound of the trees writhing suddenly sounded.

The whole Wanqing ancient cypress has changed.

The huge ancient cypress seems to be drifting with the wind.

However, how difficult is it for the tree to be moved by the wind?

This sound is just the occasional tremor of Wanqing ancient cypress.

At this time.

The branches of the evergreen cypress suddenly appeared.

The appearance of these branches and the look of the people present, there is a color of excitement.

"Perception of Zhitai."

"Quick, feel the chance."

Someone called excitedly.

The feeling of Wanqing ancient cypress.

It is on these branches of enlightenment.

A leaf, a spring, a phantom.

If you can feel a mirage on the enlightenment branch of Wanqing ancient cypress, it means that the road of saints is unblocked.

In other words, if we can get enlightenment under the Wanqing ancient cypress, then the road of saints will go more than half.

Tens of thousands of people swarmed up and rushed to the enlightenment platform of Wanqing ancient cypress.

Wanqing ancient cypress's Enlightenment platform, there is no danger.

It doesn't have to be a battle of life and death.

Just feel at ease.

Wanqing ancient cypress is very huge.

Not to mention hundreds of thousands of people gathered here.

Even millions and tens of millions of people can gather here.

Chonglou and others nodded.

As soon as the figure flashed, he also jumped on the platform of perception.

Tens of thousands of people are sitting on the platform at the same time.

We can feel our own opportunities together.

Chonglou cross knee seat, feeling on the platform.

The power of the soul, directly began to try to communicate with Wanqing ancient cypress.

When the soul power of Paris touches Wanqing ancient cypress.

A calm lake appears in the soul of Chonglou.

This lake is above the surface of the lake.

The ghost of hundreds of thousands of people is standing in it.

"Sister Qian Xue, Bing er?"

"Wife Qingxuan, wife Zhuyun."

"Elder martial sister Xi'er, master of the Department, Xiao Yao..."

Chonglou side of a figure, let Chonglou very surprised.

"Why, my husband."

"It's like we're all in a strange place."

Shangguan binger called excitedly.

"This should be the place to communicate with Wanqing ancient cypress."

"How can we communicate?"

Zhu Yun asked suspiciously.

"Should it be under the tree over there?"

Nan Qingxuan pointed to the big tree on the lake.

The big tree in front of us is like a shrunken evergreen cypress.

However, this is not a real tree, but a tree made of light.

"It's recorded in the ancient books of our family."

"The chance of Wanqing ancient cypress lies in Lingtai."

"Here, it should be the so-called Lingtai."

"The feeling under the platform."

"The way of the saints."

Duanmu Qianxue murmurs again.