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Three hundred and fiftieth eight chapters nine deaths

The dark old trees were entrenched on the ground, and their vitality was lost. The ground was covered with rotten leaves formed by falling leaves, and they were all black.

A decadent smell spread from the ground, making people feel uncomfortable. The dead branches in the distance hung on the tree and drooped on the ground, making them look extremely depressed.

This is another world of wood, a world of trees, flowers and plants, but withered trees and withered flowers and plants.

Life and death are always opposite, and they are fully reflected here.

The wood name comes from the vibrant green world to the decaying and withering dark sky. The visual differences caused by this are unacceptable.

A monk released a white skull, which emitted obscure fluctuations, devouring death aura in the distant mountains and forests. After the plants here died, a strange cold aura grew in their bodies, which was death aura.

Wood Name also saw the little beasts with green eyes glowing, constantly gnawing at the trunks, and their breath became cold, and they became different. The world of wood before this was completely opposite.

When he arrived here, the wood spirit body was still active, which made the wood name a little strange, but after thinking that this was the embodiment of the wood origin, he felt relieved.

The blood power in the body no longer appears blue, but becomes a little gray.

Wood name is young and vigorous at this time, and the blood power in the body naturally shows a strong side. If the origin of Wood name is exhausted, the blood power will become decay.

At that time, Mu Ming would be unable to move, such as an old tree, but if he did not die for a day, the dead energy in his body would be a fatal thing, and ordinary people would turn into a pile of dead bones when they touched it.

This is the domineering power of bloodline, especially the bloodline of the Wood Clan, which almost involves the realm of life and death. However, even the children of the Wood Clan only have an understanding of the vitality of wood. However, the power of death has too few people who are exposed to the level of Tao.

It is like a sapling that can have the opportunity to continue to grow, but it is extremely rare to grow from vigorous growth to natural growth in the end.

The undead body also began to become active, absorbing the mysterious powers that were invisible to the naked eye from Mu Ming's pores. The other spiritual bodies were all suppressed, which was very strange.

In this world, there are very few cultivators who come to see it, and many people can't stand the breath here. This breath is extremely cold. Therefore, there are many witch cultivators who come here, and witch cultivators like the breath here the most.

They can often be seen in the woods, and they have different methods and have never seen them before.

Some use insects to devour these rotten leaves, while others use other tools to collect them, or recite the mantras and release spells.

Mu Ming didn't understand the spells, so he couldn't help but take a look. However, many of them were using the power of rules or bloodlines. This kind of magic is extremely domineering, but the casters of magic are extremely powerful.

However, some barbarian monks also appeared here, and their magic was quite complicated. They were to retract their own qi and blood, and then condense their blood into totem runes, so that they could understand it here.

In addition, some disciples from Daotian Pavilion are here to understand sword skills.

Mu Ming is familiar with this. He saw Dong Hong and Qiu Jian practicing this kind of swordsmanship that day.

Sword energy traverses around them. This is no longer the use of the simple power of wood. It has touched the change of the original power, and integrated the original power into the sword technique, which greatly increased the power of the sword technique.

However, Mu Ming left after watching for a while. These people were not as good as Dong Hong and Qiu Jian in terms of understanding of swordsmanship, let alone Jin Lin and the man in Daotian Pavilion. The two of them had already reached the highest level of use of swordsmanship and origin.

This is not only the gap in realm, but also the persistence in swordsmanship. The sword hearts of these people are not that strong.

The name of the wood is still going on and on, and the world presents a single tone, monotonous and speechless.

But this is not what Wood Name cares about. Wood Name stopped in front of an old tree that really didn't know how to die, and the roots of the old tree had broken out of the ground. This is the tree withering and the imprisonment of the soil weakened, which makes the soil relax.

Mu Ming glanced at the trunk of the old tree, and for some reason, he couldn't help but think of the two old trees in the courtyard with only trunks left.

Mu Ming took a step forward, put his palm on the trunk of the old tree, then silently circulated the power of his blood, and then closed his eyes and sensed it carefully.

Mu Ming remained motionless. After staying in his state for a long time, Mu Ming moved his palm away and turned around and left.

The wood name came to a lake where rotten wood and withered weeds were everywhere, and there was no clear smell in the lake water.

However, Mu Ming's eyes fell on several bubbles that appeared inadvertently in the lake.

"Some fish are unexpected."

Mu Ming saw a small black fish slowly emerge from the water from under the bubbles, and then spit out a water arrow in front of him. A bug lying on the black rotten wood was shot down and was almost swallowed by the small fish.

After Mu Ming said that, he scooped air from the water and frowned. Because the water had a corrosive atmosphere, Mu Ming's palm turned white in an instant, which was a manifestation of erosion.

However, he and the little black fish can actually survive in this water, and the little black fish has no dead energy on them, and there is no difference between the ordinary little fish.

Mu Ming was silent for a moment and continued to walk forward. This time Mu Ming squatted in front of a stone. There was a crack in the stone, but it was very thin.

The name of the wood looked down the gaps of the stone and saw a black seed that it had already budded. A tender bud as thick as a black bamboo chopstick grew from the cracks of the stone. However, the tender bud became very flat, which was the result of being squeezed by the stone. However, sometimes, pressure always caused resistance and struggle, and the stone was broken.

Mu Ming looked at the crack and said nothing. Then, Mu Ming came to a cliff. Mu Ming saw an old tree growing from the edge of the cliff. It was similar to the one I saw in the previous world, both of which were stubbornly living on the edge of the cliff.

There were still a few leaves on the trunk, and the wood name finally laughed. The trees here were not withered, at least there were still a few yellow leaves hanging on the trees here.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the leaves were swept away cruelly.

Mu Ming's smile froze and then said, "Fortunately, the tree trunk still has vitality, and green leaves will grow in the coming year."

However, as soon as the words were finished, a strong wind blew again. Suddenly, a black tree scar in the middle of the trunk was blown by the strong wind and broke directly. Then one end of the old tree fell directly into the cliff, and no sound could be heard for a long time.

Mu Ming slowly closed his smile this time, and then planned to leave the cliff without looking back.

However, before taking two steps, Mu Ming felt the sound of wind blowing the leaves. Mu Ming hurriedly turned around and suddenly saw a touch of green appearing suddenly in the world, extremely conspicuous.

Just now, a green leaf was the size of a fingernail protruded below the broken trunk.

Mu Ming lay on the cliff, then poked his head out and looked down at the green leaf.

Mu Ming's head stuck out of the cliff's edge and his behavior was a bit strange. Mu Ming was not worried about falling off the cliff, and then carefully looked at the only color in the world.

The green branches are long and short of fingers and have three leaves. Although they are still very weak, they are full of green. Seeing this name, how can you not understand why the big tree just now was suddenly blown off?

The old tree was hurt, and the scar was proved, but the old tree was indeed unable to support such a huge tree to grow, so it could only choose to accumulate all its vitality at the break.

Then a tender bud will sprout, and finally when the tender buds grow, the first half of the old tree will die. The yellowed leaves I saw before will become like that because of lack of nourishment.

Finally, Mu Ming left and returned directly to the gate. Mu Ming didn't stay here for long.

There is no need to stay for too long here. Speaking of the understanding of the power of death, no one here can surpass Wood Name. Wood Name created this magical power that day and transformed into a grass, old tree, and small animals. The understanding of the power of death has reached a terrifying level, but Wood Name has not yet fully used this power.

Now, when we come to this world, we have another layer of insight into the wood name.

The so-called death is not absolute, it is just a state.

The faint vitality in the withered old trees, the little black fish in the rotten pond, the black buds in the cracks of the rocks, and the injured old trees on the edge of the cliffs, all of these life-living environments have been cut off, and there is almost no existence that can survive for a long time, but the extremely fragile life survived tenaciously and lived well.

This shocked the name of Wood and also made the name of Wood. Nine deaths will surely have a lifetime, the world is ruthless, but there are also sentiments. This is the hidden vitality, and this is the name of Wood seems to understand but not understand.

Because the wood name knows that this vitality comes from the inside and external influences. Only after the two are balanced in a certain state can life show a tenacious side, but this wood name cannot be grasped.

If the wood name can be fully mastered and understood, then he can already reach the level of creation at that time.

It’s just that level, the wood name is now out of reach.
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