"This is natural. Purple Emperor."

On that day, the Supreme Mountain Man who announced his retreat also followed at the lower level and arrived at a place far away from Huancan Lake.

The Fengyin period was extremely long. But the seventh and eighth time, it was still gathering spirits. Well!

The Heavenly Level doesn’t have a defense circle in the interior yet, so they should be preparing here. “Race against time!” The Master of Ten Thousand Trees!

Everyone is busy.

Over there, Qing Ming and others had begun to move mountains to block the water of Zichen Lake. Suddenly, a cloud of smoke rose and a figure appeared. Xiaojia finished his crazy special work.

Later, it gradually spread to the human race and became a wise saying...

At the very least, you must be able to... lie low on the four-fold cloud and preach the truth on a futon... or just sit under the pine tree and preach.

Because, when people with stronger cultivation level go outside, they are afraid of being possessed by strange things and causing harm. A true legendary temperament. "Why is he still incarnate?" Once the wind seal is over, it will naturally be a spiritual enlightenment.

"How did words like "young lady" come out of your mouth?! It's so embarrassing!"

The spiritual enlightenment will end before the tenth enlightenment.

Dressed in purple, with a crown on his head, he has a handsome face and a stunning aura.

Before I touched them, those small trees would not have changed to the same degree if I observed them carelessly.

I moved countless small trees from thousands of miles away.

"Sicha, bad guy, listen up." All in all, he was indifferent.

Several lower-level people felt that it was a great honor.

The wind seal is strange.

"Why can I catch this big pine tree?"

A broken spirit-gathering enlightenment requires ten small trees to bear the burden. If it is placed under the same tree, the tree will definitely withstand it and die on the spot. "Second!" "Why?"

But since last time I ended up one tree at a time, the endurance has increased.

Yuezhou reminded: "Since the big pine tree produces spiritual intelligence, it can be invaded. It's not as small as Miss Fengying... uh..."

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The lower-level officials of Supreme Mountain all suddenly had a dream in unison. "I saw it."

After all, only by contributing to Xiao Lu can the cohesion of the sect and Xiao Lu's identity be increased.

"Then it's linked to finding a wife? What's the reason?"

A forest quickly formed that covered the entire small land.

It only took two days for the landscape there to completely change.

So every year on Arbor Day, these new masters in the cloud always hold a 'tree planting banquet'. "Why is this still incarnate?"

No one who is qualified has explained the reason, but those who are qualified just keep their heads down and work.

It was his carelessness that hurt the roots of the small tree, and he was scolded.

"Pfft... I'm going to vomit blood!"

"It feels like it's still time." Feng Ying said in a sweet voice.

"Xia Yan villain?"

"In the past, August 17th was not Arbor Day.

Feng Yin suddenly became thoughtful.

I dreamed that the seven giants of the Supreme Mountain were all gathered outside a room. "What time of the day is it?" Feng Yin simply went back to Zi Di.

So, one after another followed suit... and gradually formed a trend. Cough.

Anyway...that mountain is useless.

So...that's all we can do. We admit it!

Moreover, he was often scolded. It would be better not to say this. Feng Yin could do that kind of thing himself.
Chapter completed!