368 I am waiting for the moon
This scene made everyone hold their breath and dare not move.
On the contrary, Jiang Xin, who was being watched, was unaware and asked again in a soft voice: "Senior Fenghen, can you give me the branch of the World Tree in your arms? Qiongqi promised to give it to me."
Don't mention me! ! !
Qiongqi roared inwardly but dared not say a word.
It was not until this moment that he truly felt the gap between himself and Feng Hen.
Feng Hen's cultivation has surpassed the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
He felt Feng Hen's gaze sweep over him and then fall back on Jiang Xin.
"Who are you?" A strange man's voice sounded in the darkness. He sounded young, but the weakness in his voice could not be hidden.
"My name is Jiang Xin, and I'm a disciple of the Tianshui Sect. The Taoist Master Zhuyue who gave you so many mayfly companions before is my master's master. My master and I are the best friends in the world!" Jiang Xin reported her background in a hurry, but afraid that the other party would not believe her, she took out a handful of soft, snow-white rabbit hair from the Sumeru bracelet.
[Senior Feng Hen, it would be a disaster if you keep this branch. Even the remaining spiritual power in your body will be absorbed by it. It is better to give it to me. 】
[He has such a good relationship with my master. I have my master’s rabbit fur as evidence. You will definitely believe me. 】
The three elders were all in disbelief when they sensed the aura of Taoist Master Zhuyue.
The master is actually a rabbit? ? ?
The broken wings of the mayfly in the cocoon trembled slightly, as if it wanted to go forward to take a look, but had to give up because it was entangled by countless thin threads.
The dark compound eyes scanned everyone present. When he saw the fifth elder, Feng Hen's gaze paused: "Ye Baoshan, you are here too? You are really Zhuyue's disciples... Where are the others?"
The mayfly's stiff body seemed to relax a little, and its sigh was mixed with a bit of desolate joy of seeing an old friend.
He looked behind everyone with his compound eyes, and could only see a pile of burnt-out bonfire embers, but not the rabbit he was expecting.
Jiang Xin kindly told him: "Master has gone to the demon world."
"Demon Realm?" Feng Hen repeated these two words in a low voice. He didn't have the energy to ask more questions. He murmured, "It seems that I won't be able to wait for him."
The fifth elder had offended Feng Hen before, so the two of them became acquainted with each other through fighting. Later, Feng Hen was promoted to the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and he has always admired him.
Seeing him like this, the Fifth Elder felt very uncomfortable: "Wait for Master to come back..."
"It's too late." Feng Hen interrupted him and told the Fifth Elder, "Tell him not to strive for the Mahayana stage yet."
Qiongqi suddenly realized something: "Did something go wrong when you were trying to reach the Mahayana stage?"
No wonder he could clearly feel that Feng Hen had surpassed the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but did not give him the extreme sense of oppression like Jiang Xin or Jiang Xiao.
"After Immortal Venerable Mingchen, the Tiancheng Spirit Realm could no longer support another Mahayana stage. I went to the Star Realm to advance to the Mahayana stage, and when I was concentrating, I was attacked by the tree from outside the domain. This is a branch of that giant tree from outside the domain."
The mayfly, which was clinging tightly to the dead branch, moved its abdomen slightly, allowing everyone to see clearly what it was holding.
"Why do you want to keep this thing, senior?" Lin Yan asked puzzledly.
Maybe he didn’t hear it or didn’t want to say it, Feng Hen didn’t answer Lin Yan’s question: “I just heard you call it ‘the branches of the world tree’, it seems I was right. But I don’t understand why the world tree attacked me and drained my vitality and spiritual power.”
"Because the real World Tree was swallowed by someone, the two merged into one. We call the current World Tree the 'Devourer'. This guy only has the instinct to devour." Jiang Xin explained the matter succinctly.
Surprise and understanding emerged in the deep compound eyes of the mayfly: "Is that so... Has anyone outside known about this?"
"No, but the Devourer has invaded the Tiancheng Spirit Realm many times in the form of the World Tree before, and many high-level cultivators of the human race are on guard. However, the situation is the opposite among the demon clan. Many demon cultivators believe in the heresy of the 'Offering Sect.'" Jiang Xin was worried about the IQ of these demon cultivators when he mentioned this.
[Such a stupid beast is going to be caught and eaten! 】
Qiongqi added: "Over the years, someone has been walking around with your identity, and no one knows that you are in trouble."
"It has an insider in the demon realm." Feng Hen said this conclusion naturally and looked at Lin Yan, "Didn't you ask me why I left this branch? I'm waiting for Zhuyue."
Everyone was puzzled.
Feng Hen's weak voice slowly sounded: "When I was attacked, I realized that the 'World Tree' wanted to parasitize me and use my body to return to the Tiancheng Spirit World. I didn't want to return with disaster, and I was no match for it, so I could only risk my life and use myself as a coffin to seal this branch."
"Looking at the entire Tiancheng Spirit Realm, besides me, Zhuyue has the best chance of being promoted to the Mahayana stage. I want to wait for him to come. As long as he sees me dead and this branch, he will be able to guess that there are hidden dangers in the Star Realm that we don't know about."
"With his ability, he may be able to protect the Tiancheng Spirit World."
As he spoke, Feng Hen's eyes unconsciously fell on Jiang Xin, and his voice was covered with a layer of incomprehensibility, "I have fallen, my soul has dispersed, and only this body and cocoon are left. Why can you wake me up?"
"Because I'm awesome." Jiang Xin puffed out his chest proudly.
The fifth elder said awkwardly: "My niece is a little special. Now that you are alive..." He stopped talking halfway because he really couldn't admit that Feng Hen was still alive.
Feng Hen’s current energy can’t even be considered a last gasp of life; it’s more like they are talking to the dead.
Feng Hen knew himself better than he did. He didn't say much, but just stared at Jiang Xin without blinking.
He could see something different from ordinary people in Jiang Xin. He didn't quite understand what it meant, but he felt a vague sense of hope.
Perhaps the Tiancheng spiritual world can be saved.
"Give."
A silk thread inside the cocoon loosened, and the dead branch was taken out from the stiff insect corpse and placed in front of Jiang Xin.
"Thank you." Jiang Xin thanked him happily, waving the dead branch in his hand in the same way as Jiang Yichen waved the sword, making a "heheho" sound.
Feng Hen looked at her carefree appearance and remembered that he once had such a period of time.
He has been to this world, experienced thrilling trials, and made both close and distant friends.
He has nothing to regret.
The dead mayfly slowly closed its eyes.
The thin thread that brought the dead branch to Jiang Xin turned into a spot of light in the air and dissipated little by little.
Jiang Xin's happiness came to an abrupt end, and she stared blankly at the changes happening before her eyes.
The amber-like cocoon glowed with a pale golden light, transforming into countless tiny pale golden spots that floated in all directions.
The restrictions that enveloped the surroundings dissipated, and the spiritual energy in the dead silent cave gradually became thicker, condensing into a pure spiritual vein stretching for thousands of miles at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Such a spiritual vein is enough to cultivate a first-class sect.
The spiritual power of a monk comes from the world and is returned to the world after death.
This was Feng Hen’s final contribution to the Tiancheng spiritual world.
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