"Don't believe in one-sided words in everything."

"Well, since you are willing to listen to them being distorted, I will give them some more time."

The god said, looking at the world again, and said to the leader of the many monks below: "Laiquanzi, I have heard for a long time that you are a peerless talent in the world, and you are eloquent. More than half of the people here are you building bridges and paving the way together. Now, you can also take this opportunity to persuade this god and Buddha from outside the domain to see if he is willing to help you?"

Accompanied by the words of the gods, the eyes of many monks on earth flashed and they communicated with each other through secret techniques.

Laiquanzi, who was highlighted by the gods, couldn't help but secretly caress his forehead.

The relationship between the world is complicated, and with the countless floating islands on the edge, they are almost all self-organized. This time they can integrate them and eliminate Laiquanzi's methods. It is because the gods destroyed the world and no one can escape.

But now, Yu Chen's arrival has added a little variable to the original future of 10 deaths, and it has also exposed the original conflict between the many forces that have been forcibly bonded together again.

Many monks who were originally united in one fell swoop, vaguely divided the factions into one another.

Therefore, Laiquanzi did not want to appear for the variable Yuchen. Even because Yuchen appeared at such a coincidence, he couldn't help but wonder whether Yuchen was a fellow god, and that this time he came to help the other party.

With such thoughts, Laiquanzi couldn't help thinking in this direction.

However, this person knew better that once some words were said, there was no room for recovery. He looked at Yuchen and thought.

Yu Chen, who also saw the changes below, took the lead in speaking before the monks on earth spoke.

"Don't joke about God, now most of the energy of this world gathers on you."

As he said that, Yu Chen's eyes shifted from the gods to the human world: "But you also condense the energy of the human world. If you ask me, half of the energy will immediately dissipate. Don't talk about competing with the one beside me, even you will find it difficult to protect yourself. If this is feasible, you'd better choose a representative and answer my question."

When many monks on earth heard this, they were shocked and communicated more frequently, but the faintly separate aura gathered together again.

The god frowned slightly and looked at Yu Chen with a strange look: "I see that there are many souls entangled in you, and you are vaguely connected with the lower part. Obviously, it is also for the victims. Why do you want to give these mortals a chance?"

"The person who harms people is not the world that responds to all living beings in this world, but some of them. I cannot resent the entire human race because someone hurts me, just as I cannot resent the world because of natural disasters such as earthquakes, tsunamis, hurricanes."

When the god heard this, his eyebrows did not let go, and hesitated: "Your philosophy is somewhat similar to that of the True Lord of Saving People."

Yuchen stretched out a hand, stood in front of him with a gesture, and smiled and said, "The blessings are immeasurable, and the ten directions save people!"

Seeing this, many people showed joy on their faces. They also stretched out one hand, stood in front of them with their fingers, and recited: "The blessings are infinite, and the ten directions save people!"

In the dark, some energy gathered on Yuchen's body, blurring the gap between his body and the world.

The god frowned and became increasingly reluctant to take action.

With Yu Chen and Tongtian killing the Emperor of Heaven, the True Lord of Saving Ren became the fourth largest force besides Taiyi and Dizang.

Although this one himself did not attract subordinates, its influence was above the other three, and its concept was that there were a large number of believers in all worlds of the world.

Some people with advanced cultivation adhere to this concept and wander around to save sentient beings.

At this moment, among the many people who resisted on earth, many of them are monks who uphold this concept and are also one of the foundations that the alliance can achieve.

Therefore, towards Yu Chen, who is guaranteed by the name of being a decent person, the cultivator of the world has no choice but to trust Yu Chen. Laiquanzi also put aside most of his vigilance. He looked at several friends, and then communicated with the leaders of various forces. He waved the whisk in his hand, and light grew under his feet, forming a lotus, and rising into the air.

"I have met seniors!"

Laiquanzi bowed without any rudeness.

What’s strange is that this person’s voice is like the breeze in the forest and the spring in the mountains, which is quite pleasant. When raising his hand to invest, it also triggers the wonderful sounds of heaven and earth, making people feel happy.

"Laiciquanzi? Is it taken from Lin Laiciquanyun?"

"The seniors are wise and I am naturally in line with the Tao. I was also famous all over the world for musical instruments in my early years, so my master gave it to Laiquan..."

"Wait a moment!"

The second time he heard the name of his senior, Yu Chen felt a little chilling in his mind. He interrupted Laiquanzi's words, looked up and down twice, and said, "Don't call me the name of his senior. You can call me Yu Yu, and then why does this kind of world-destruction appear and tell me a little bit?"

Although Laiquanzi didn't know why Yuchen named him, he didn't care too much, but began to tell the reason.

Laiquanzi's description is not very different from what the god said, but there is a reversal in some details.

The Skylight Tree Realm was originally based on the spiritual roots of a wonderful ancient tree.

This spiritual root is different from ordinary plants. The root system is not the main part of its absorption of nutrients, but is similar to some living beings. The top is the part that absorbs vital energy and energy, and the bottom is the place where the filth is precipitated and discharged.

Therefore, in the four top-down areas of the tree world, the top of the tree is most abundant and the roots are most barren.

There are also crystals similar to flowers and fruits in the ancient trees, which are the eighty-one mysteries and seventy-two wonderful energy in the mouths of the gods.

However, as more and more high-ranking monks rose to the top of the tree and intercepted a large amount of vitality, the trunk and root system of ancient trees became increasingly poor.

Most of the twenty-seven mysteries and disappearances of the fifty-four wonderful energy have disappeared, and the remaining half are the wastes of the monks of all generations in the process of practice.

"I would rather deny that since the decline of the vitality, some monks have chosen to fish out of the seeds and seize the roots of the wonderful energy and mystery, and sacrifice and refine high-level magical artifacts. But most of the time, we monks have chosen to harvest and carefully protect the many mysterious energy and wonderful energy. However, the vitality continues to decline, and the methods we thought were perfect in the past may also damage the mysterious and wonderful energy."

When Yu Chen heard this, he turned his head to look at the gods, and the gods looked at Laiquanzi: "It's really a clever tongue! If you didn't know how to restrain yourself and attack each other, the foundation became larger and even some evil energy could revolve around the world, how could it lead to the demise of mystery and wonderful energy? And, after you discover the problem, you don't want to connect the upper and lower parts of the tree crown and inject the vitality into the world, but instead open up the path of the underworld, absorb the souls of the dead, sacrifice the souls, so as to activate the root system, and nourish the ancient trees by causing and nourishing them."

"This kind of behavior is simply to squeeze the origin of ancient trees. If it weren't for this, why would I have to commit such a heavy murder and cut off the human world corresponding to the trunk of ancient trees."

When Laiquanzi heard this, he said bitterly: "Does the god think that the 'bark' that fixed the human world now is just to stabilize the connection between the human world and the crown? That is also a layer of obstacle to restricting the flow of the vital energy of the tree crown to the human world. These things will even make the vital energy flow from bottom to top. It is very difficult for us to protect the existing vital energy. How can we make the many major renovations above the tree crown open the vital energy?"

"Huh?" The god frowned slightly when he heard this, and carefully observed the "bark" in all directions, reached out and revealed it, pointing to some of the nodes that concluded the Tao and the law.

"Aren't these things all the methods of connecting the upper and lower levels?"

The god's words made Yu Chen look a little bit sideways. Laiquanzi smiled bitterly and said, "God, these things are just a means to contact the upper part below. Any contact method is lost, or the monks above deliberately ignore it, it is useless. Even..."

Laiquanzi paused halfway through his speech. He seemed a little hesitant, and Yuchen smiled and said to continue.

"Even if the people above ignore it, the monks below will naturally regard these secret techniques as useless work. Over time, they will not only be lost, but also be regarded as jokes. If one or two people guide them, they will inevitably be considered as being unable to come down after entering the tree canopy, and then force them to do the work of sacrifice to the soul."

Speaking of this, Yu Chen looked at Lai Quanzi and said, "You must have discovered something. Behind the sacrifice, there were traces of monks intervening on the tree canopy."

Yuchen's last sentence seemed to be a question, but his tone was very certain.

The god's face became very ugly, and Yu Chen continued, "Since the god saw the resentment of my soul and soul, they also saw that they had a vague connection with the world, but you can see that there is another person behind these things? No, maybe it is a group of people."

Yu Chen looked up at the direction of the tree canopy. The moment he raised his head, a goddess standing on the "fruit" lowered her head.

The goddess was wearing a white gauze dress with thousands of gold decorations. She held a golden divine power in her hand, and there were two snakes entangled on it.

The arm was slightly raised, and the bottom of the magical staff touched the "fruit" ground. A big sun rose, and the next second, the sunlight above the nine heavens dimmed.

At the same time, a sickle was held in the hand, and the god with white bones on his face stood up, raised his hand and raised the sickle high, and slashed it down at Yuchen.

The invisible glory of the sickle cut off the trajectory of fate in the dark and pointed directly at Yuchen's original foundation.

"Xizhao! Dead Skeleton! What do you two want to do?" The gods beside Yu Chen had already noticed something was wrong at the moment when the sunlight was dim. After shouting angrily, they raised their hand and rushed towards the void. The terrifying whirlwind mixed with the Yin-Yang Qi and blocked the invisible sickle attack.

"What are you doing? It's naturally for the stability of the Tianguang Tree Realm. Luo Ling, you are the God of War among us, and the only person who comes back after ascending to heaven. We trust you and let you cut off the trunk of the ancient tree, but what are you doing now?"

The goddess named Xizhao said, the sunlight gathered to a point, fell from the nine heavens, pierced through the earth, revealing the filthy scene below, countless living bones, thousands of resentment of the dead souls, and many toxins and sins, like mud mixed with various types of garbage, exuding a disgusting aura.

Just looking at it, Yuchen couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Let's take a look! When you communicate with the guy named Yu Yu, the ancient tree was suffering. The many monks on earth were fighting with you in name, but in fact, they were trying to get time and make it easier for them to leave."

While the god named Death Skeleton spoke, the sickle fell down again in his hand, but this time it was not aimed at Yu Chen, but many monks on earth.

The sickle was invisible and intangible, almost in the manifestation of the laws of the death laws of heaven and earth. When it was waving, it even triggered the filthy aura underground, turning into countless life-seeking ghost hands and catching them towards the group cultivators.

These ghost hands were blessed by death, and they vaguely felt that Yu Chen had seen the chain of impermanence in the dark world.

The shadow of the sickle containing part of the concept of "birth, old age, sickness and death", is not afraid of defense, ignores magic, and does not restrain, and points directly to the fate and aura of many monks. If there is no accident, if this move continues, at least one-third of the monks will be directly cut off their luck and fate.

Yu Chen raised his hand slightly, just like before, and recited it: "The blessings are infinite, and the ten directions save people!"

As the words fell, the brilliance of the priest surged from him, carrying a little light of Buddha's light, rolled up and surged in the void, turning into a breath of the priest, falling down, and various flowers were produced in the void, each of which absorbed the breath of a monk and sank in the air.

The sickle passed by, and the flowers seemed to be over the flowering period, withering one after another. The breath of death followed the track of the sickle and gathered on the dead body. The wisps of energy replenished, making the terrifying god a little softer.

But the god was not happy at all. He looked at the straw gradually growing on his own snakes and exclaimed: "What's going on?"

"Of course it's the retribution!" Yu Chen chuckled, and a scarecrow appeared in his hand.

After careful observation, the scarecrow was somewhat similar to the god.

The shadow of the sickle containing part of the concept of "birth, old age, sickness and death", is not afraid of defense, ignores magic, and does not restrain, and points directly to the fate and aura of many monks. If there is no accident, if this move continues, at least one-third of the monks will be directly cut off their luck and fate.

Yu Chen raised his hand slightly, just like before, and recited it: "The blessings are infinite, and the ten directions save people!"

As the words fell, the brilliance of the priest surged from him, carrying a little light of Buddha's light, rolled up and surged in the void, turning into a breath of the priest, falling down, and various flowers were produced in the void, each of which absorbed the breath of a monk and sank in the air.

The sickle passed by, and the flowers seemed to be over the flowering period, withering one after another. The breath of death followed the track of the sickle and gathered on the dead body. The wisps of energy replenished, making the terrifying god a little softer.

But the god was not happy at all. He looked at the straw gradually growing on his own snakes and exclaimed: "What's going on?"
Chapter completed!