Chapter 310
The old peach tree "ran" quickly towards the ginkgo tree.
Zhou Chuchu was anxious and urged it.
The ginkgo tree was in a bad condition.
No, it should be said that it was very bad!
The golden leaves whizzed down, falling one by one, and splashing all over the ground. When they fell to the ground, even the soil turned golden.
Half of the leaves had fallen, and the auspicious lights on the trees had also condensed and dimmed a lot.
The three old ginkgo trees had originally protected this piece of heaven and earth strictly. The temperature inside was about 20 degrees, but now the temperature had dropped by half, and the cold wind blew in.
The old ginkgo tree's voice transmission to Zhou Chuchu also became weak and intermittent.
But fortunately, there was no decadence, gloom, or complaint in the words of the three old ginkgo trees. It was as if life and death were just a reincarnation, and their tone was very open-minded. They
also reminded her like three elders to walk slowly and not to rush.
How could Zhou Chuchu not be anxious? Not to mention their kindness to her parents, brother and protector,
just because she wanted to make a contract with them, she couldn't let their situation get worse.
Besides, she always felt that the three ginkgo trees were hiding some secrets, about this world, about natural disasters, and about the end of the world.
After all, they lived long enough.
The mountain people living in the cave of the old peach tree were more anxious than her when they saw the situation of the old ginkgo trees.
"What happened? The tree god actually shed its leaves!"
"I've lived for more than fifty years, and I've never seen the tree god shed its leaves. The leaves of the tree god always turn yellow and green, green and yellow, but never fall!"
"Oh my God, what happened? My grandfather said when he was alive that the tree god's leaves never fall!"
"When I was a kid, I climbed up and pulled the leaves, but I didn't pull them down. Instead, I went back and had a meal of bamboo stick fried meat!"
"Look, snow is falling, and the weather is getting cold!"
The mountain people were terrified. They didn't know what happened to the tree god. They worshipped the tree god and offered sacrifices to him for generations.
They had never seen leaves fall, but now they saw this scene, and they were terrified and knelt on the ground, praying for the old ginkgo tree.
The plants that Zhou Chuchu contracted with also sent her requests one after another.
These mountain plants have all received the grace of the old ginkgo tree. They grow here and stretch their branches freely. The old ginkgo tree has never deprived them of their right to grow,
nor has it competed with them for sunlight and rain. When natural disasters strike and the mountains tremble, it is the old ginkgo tree that stabilizes the ground with its roots and ensures the peace here.
In the heat and severe cold, it is also the old ginkgo that regulates the temperature and makes this place a habitable area.
But now, everything is out of control. Zhou Chuchu can even feel the ground starting to vibrate slightly through the plants.
Birds fly and beasts run wildly. They also obviously feel the changes.
The mountains began to lose the protection of the old ginkgo trees and were no longer safe.
"Master, we're here!"
The old peach tree exerted all its strength, and with Zhou Chuchu's multiple supernatural powers, it quickly came to the bottom of the three giant trees.
Facing these three old ginkgo trees, Zhou Chuchu was just like a small ant standing under the giant trees. It was so shocking!
The photos were already shocking enough, and now standing under the giant trees, it was even more shocking.
But in addition to being shocked, there was also heartache.
The situation of the old ginkgo trees was more serious than expected.
On their bodies, there were streams of scorch marks like rivers, corroding the dragon-scale bark and revealing the trees inside,
but the trees were almost hollowed out, and the crystal-clear jade trunks were charred and rotten, with golden sap flowing.
"What happened to you?"
Zhou Chuchu asked,
"Is there anything I can do to help?"
Then she fed her supernatural power to the three ginkgo trees.
However, her supernatural power was just a drop in the bucket for the three ginkgo trees. It could have a little effect, but for a tree god of the level of Old Ginkgo, the effect was very limited.
It only slightly delayed the decline of Old Ginkgo.
Zhou Chuchu felt so powerless for the first time.
Old Ginkgo comforted her:
"Don't be sad, our destiny has come. We should have died five thousand years ago. Fortunately, we met a... real god. She gave us a new lease of life. We have lived for five thousand years and witnessed the rise, development, decline, and revival of a civilization... I am content."
"It's a pity that I can't see you standing among all races like a rainbow penetrating the sun, standing on the top."
Zhou Chuchu was shocked. What happened?
Did these three ginkgo trees come here five thousand years ago?
Before they came, they were gods? What level of gods?
Has there been "gods" in this world?
Who are the "real gods" they are talking about?
Also, can Chinese civilization stand among all races?
She always felt that the ginkgo tree was playing a joke on her, but there was no need for them to do that!
Zhou Chuchu had many questions in her mind, but she didn't know which one to ask.
The ginkgo tree was very special. It immediately understood her thoughts and answered her questions one by one.
"When we came here, we were already upper gods, but we were severely injured, our godhead was shattered, and we were not far from death."
"While fleeing, we accidentally came to this planet. Of course, it was not what it is now. It was much more vast than it is now, all-encompassing and boundless. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the realm of gods." "
However, this world was experiencing an extremely brutal and massive war between gods at that time. Gods from various worlds joined forces to attack and strangle the gods of this world."
"I saw with my own eyes that they divided this world to escape, and some were caught, or were killed. This world was also constantly divided and occupied by gods from other worlds..."
"We were too weak at the time. Even at our peak, we couldn't have participated in such a war. Moreover, we were killed by our enemies, seriously injured, and our divinity was shattered."
"She saw us, saved us, and allowed us to take root here, waiting for... our successor."
Zhou Chuchu's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. She felt an indescribable emotion,
intense, exciting, vast, overwhelming...
higher than the mountains, deeper than the sea, and more vast and profound than the universe and the stars...
"What about her? What happened to the god who saved you?"
She couldn't help asking, as if she had touched upon a huge secret.
"She...she disappeared."
When Old Ginkgo mentioned this god, his mood fluctuated greatly, but after all, they were old trees that were thousands or even tens of thousands of years old, and they had a first-class ability to calm down.
"In order to protect this world, she became the rules, letting the rules cover this world and cut off the passages from other worlds to this place."
"Her blood flows on the earth and enters the blood of you Chinese people."
"You are all her descendants, with immense potential!"
The ginkgo tree said, sending her a series of ancient and magnificent pictures of gods fighting each other...
She was like dust in an instant, looking up at an extremely vast and rich world, but filled with smoke and fire! Bookbag Pavilion
One by one, terrifying and ferocious figures came out of the ubiquitous space channel, besieging and killing the gods and creatures of this world without martial ethics.
Their number is hundreds of millions times more than the gods of this world, and it is obvious that they are well prepared and come prepared!
However, they still could not conquer the world. The gods and creatures in this world were extremely powerful, and the newly born individuals were comparable to mid-level gods.
If there had not been a traitor, it would have been hard to say who would win or lose in this war of gods...
(This chapter is to be continued)