Not even a single branch was broken.

The Purple Gold Taoist lay on Zhang Fan's shoulder, with a Qionglong dagger hanging from his waist! There was some pity in his golden rat eyes, but it only lasted for a second.

It also understood that Ma Dali was still a long way from being able to transform into a human being. There was nothing wrong with being selfish and greedy, but he brought it upon himself. But seeking death was a huge mistake.

Zhang Fan stretched out a hand and pressed it on the sacred tree of the mineral vein.

In an instant, he entered a world of nothingness.

In the distant space, a thing that does not exist but can survive in nothingness conveys layers of malice to him.

"Are you the sacred tree of the mineral vein?" Zhang Fan said calmly, "There are two paths. One is that you choose extinction, leaving this body to wait for the opportunity in the future, and then revive. The other is to follow the will of the Lord of the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth, enter the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth, and evolve into a wonder. Become a collection!"

Zhang Fan's cold tone spread in the world of nothingness.

The will responded to him, surprisingly docile.

Zhang Fan regained consciousness and began to practice, and the entire ancient tree in the mineral vein was uprooted by him.

This sacred tree, made entirely of mineral veins, is deeply rooted in the dragon veins, absorbing the cultivation of the python and evolving into a replica of itself.

No one knows where it comes from, but one thing is very special: it needs enough nutrients to achieve the effect of replication.

In other words, everything that was copied before was only possible with the tacit approval of the Eye of the Basagomon.

No wonder, this sacred mineral tree is both good and evil, and it and the woman in ancient costume stand on the opposite side of the Qiong Snake. It knows very well that the Qiong Snake is just a passer-by, and only the Eye of the Bashen is the ultimate winner.

The consequence was indeed like this. Whether the Qiong Snake successfully transformed into a dragon was meaningless. Because even if Zhang Fan did not take action, the ancient costume woman would bring countless copies and completely submerge the Qiong Snake.

It may be able to succeed for a while with the help of the Primordial Divine Needle, but when its copy after transforming into a dragon appears, the Qilin Dragon will inevitably be defeated.

Unless it can master endless merit power like Zhang Fan and do this, Qiulong will have a chance to get the Taichu Divine Needle and the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Red Gourd!

But at that time, it is hard to know what Hongyun thinks.

Therefore, Zhang Fan completed the goal he had set for himself and severed the fate that had entangled him for who knows how many years.

Everything will start again.

The powerful immortal energy poured into the sacred tree of the mineral vein. He felt it carefully and was shocked.

This ancient mineral tree has nearly two hundred layers of restrictions inside.

Moreover, the original principle of the ancient tree is dissolution and destruction.

Solution can tear off all disguises and see the essence. Destruction is the prerequisite for creation. It is precisely relying on these two laws that this sacred mineral tree can replicate everything.

"Two hundred levels of restrictions, two rules."

He threw the ancient tree into the mountains outside the Tiandi Pawnshop.

After the loud rumbling sound, the black ancient tree gradually turned into colorful colors, reflecting the surrounding fairy mountains, which was very beautiful.

From now on, the greatest function of this tree is its replication ability. If there is enough merit power as energy, he can even replicate countless Qionglongs. The Qionglong's cultivation is comparable to that of a fake Daluo. He can even be comparable to the Heavenly Court alone.

"The merits that the python used to transform into a dragon vein were all consumed by this tree. It seems that the merit power required is astonishing! However, copying some weapons, elixirs, etc. should not be a big deal!"

Zhang Fan turned and walked out of the mountain. He controlled some small items from the Pawn Shop of Heaven and Earth to fly towards the sacred tree of the mineral vein.

Among them, the most powerful are some elixirs planted by Hua Yueying. After Hua Yueying planted these elixirs, she never looked at them again because the elixirs grow extremely slowly, taking hundreds or even thousands of years.

Even in the world outside the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth, it would take a hundred years to reap any rewards.

It can be seen that the value of these elixirs is very high.

When he came out of Wanku Mountain and arrived at the mountain village, there were already five hundred more immortal herbs in the Tiandi Pawn Shop.

"One hundred-year-old immortal medicine requires a hundred strands of merit! In this way, Taoist Zijin can contribute five hundred portions of immortal herbs in a few months in the small temple!"

Zhang Fan lowered his head and looked at the purple-gold rat on his shoulder: "How many people did you help in those few months?"

The purple-gold mouse rolled its eyes and raised three fingers: "Three hundred?"

The purple-gold mouse nodded and stroked its beard cautiously, as if it was afraid of being scolded by Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan smiled helplessly and said, "We are leaving here. Next, I will send you to the Three Realms! It is still unknown what kind of luck you will have! Goodbye."

The purple-gold rat jumped off Zhang Fan's shoulder and slowly straightened up towards the direction of Wanku Mountain.

Then, the purple-gold mouse pulled out the Qionglong dagger from its waist and made a very high-pitched rat cry!

It seems disrespectful to this place.

But Zhang Fan understood that he was declaring war on the future.

Zhang Fan waved his hand, and clouds appeared under the feet of the purple-gold rat. It flew up with his sword and went straight into the clouds.

The clouds spread out, like a white earth!

The sunlight was warm and gentle, shining on the man and the mouse.

Wanku Mountain, the top!

Nangong Manyun looked at Zhang Fan and the purple-gold mouse going straight into the sky, and all that was left in her beautiful eyes was bitterness.

"Sister!" The woman in ancient costume came over and said, "Are you really going to leave? The mother snake is reluctant to leave. She thinks that you saved her!"

Nangong Manyun smiled and said, "I am just an eyeball! And I was seriously injured! In Wanku Mountain, a snake man is much stronger than me! There is no point for me to be here!"

"Can……"

"Don't try to persuade me! The mother snake wants to borrow my eyes to see the human world! So, I must go out! I just hope that you can learn to be a human being as soon as possible. Then, we can go to the human world together and see the flourishing flowers!"

The woman in ancient costume lowered her eyes.

Nangong Manyun stroked her hair and said, "Don't be afraid. Sister will definitely come back to see you. Take good care of the mother snake. This is the most important thing you should do."

In the darkness, hundreds of green eyes lit up, and the ghost leaders and statues around the passage came back to life one after another.

After the secret help of the jawed snake at the foot of Wanku Mountain, the snake men reshaped their bodies. One by one, they walked into the pit, looked at Nangong Manyun, and slowly lowered their heads.

The snake people are immortal and have the special ability of longevity. Under the notice of the Qilong, after their death, they are transformed into ghost leaders as one of the barriers to protect Wanku Mountain.

Now, under the power of the Bashen, the Snake People's Kingdom will be revived and rebuilt! And in this life, Nangong Manyun will be the ruler.

Looking at the looks of these snake people, Nangong Manyun smiled sadly, and his body rose up against the wind, and in the blink of an eye he was in the clouds. ?