Even if the winner really turned the world of creation into a medicinal garden, the sacred tree would not care. Just like in the ancient sacred mountain in the previous life, the demon saints and demon kings rotated like flowing water, and it didn't matter who was invincible, who was undefeated, and who dominated the world.
In the end, it just became something that people would hear when the old tree woke up. The next time, it would be "Who is invincible now?"
Then the contemporary golden bird gave its name and finally said when it died.
The old tree responded and continued to ask if he was interested, and continued to sleep if he was not interested.
From the end of the ancient times until the time of the immortals, the old tree's territory had always been that small pond. Now, as the world was just beginning to open up, his body unconsciously revealed its true form.
So it grew so big.
The old tree just lets things take their own course without changing, which is a little bit similar to someone.
The center of the world of creation.
The most powerful one of the Golden Silk Divine Bird clan landed on the tree trunk, and the old tree repeated the whole story in a gentle and long voice, as if it had no sense of crisis at all of being surrounded by strong men of the same level.
Because it is sure that it will not die, and even the opponent cannot hurt it.
The old tree never kills, but that doesn't mean it has no interest in its own safety. Quite the contrary, it is not good at other things, but it is the best in self-protection.
At its peak, even if it was chopped by the Heavenly Sword a million times, not even the bark would be broken. The strength of its body has surpassed that of innate treasures, and it is truly indestructible.
His way is everlasting.
But he is not good at fighting.
"You don't have to worry about my safety, but I have never fought against beings of the same level, so I don't know if I can protect you. I will send you out to Shenzhou later, where someone will protect you."
"He should be stronger than me, and he should be stronger now."
Chapter 484: Entering Shenzhou to Search for the True Immortal
Looking back, when he entered the Tao at the age of 80, it was the most violent emotional fluctuation the old tree had experienced in nearly 100,000 years, and it almost made him fall from the ground.
Then, another thousand years passed, and when they met again, the other person had disappeared.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to imagine what kind of grace and elegance the 5,000-year-old formless being had.
And since that time, the other party should have lived for a long time, and it is certain that he is stronger than me.
The chief of the Golden Silk Divine Bird tribe asked, "May I ask, Your Excellency, who is this great senior?"
"You saw it back then." said the old tree.
Have I seen it?
An ordinary Taoist priest in green immediately appeared in the mind of the chief of the Golden Bird Clan. He transformed himself into a boy, holding pots and pans to help him ask for rewards from mortals.
This is an act to entertain the public. They watch for the prize, and I get money to eat and drink and visit brothels.
Little guy, do you want to come too? I'll give you an opportunity.
Later, she succeeded in becoming a demon saint, and the golden bird clan also became a sacred bird. When one demon becomes a saint, the whole clan ascends to heaven.
Relying on their bloodlines, they can also stand firm in the world.
The monkey demon finally remained at the level of demon king, and could not break through until his death. This was because the immortals had given them two opportunities, the former was a spiritual object, and the latter was a technique.
The monkey disliked Changchun Gong and chose the spiritual fruit, while she chose the martial arts method.
It was not until she broke through the demon saint that she realized that the Changchun Gong given by the immortal was tailor-made for her. She also gradually understood the great talent of the sacred tree, which could easily throw out a method of entering the Tao.
"The living immortal Li Changsheng?"
"Well, go ahead and come back in a thousand years."
The old tree doesn't care who is targeting him. As long as he doesn't take any action, he will be doomed forever.
Be it a thousand years or ten thousand years, no one can outlast yourself.
A breeze blew up all the golden birds, carrying a branch with them.
The chief of the Golden Silk Bird tribe held a branch in its mouth and flew out of the world of creation with his people. As soon as it reached the entrance, an indescribable force of space imprisoned it in place.
A green leaf fell from the branch, the space calmed down again, and the golden silk bird clan successfully flew out of the world of creation.
What meets the eye is the sky full of wind, snow and Taoism.
The Great Sage Pingtian fought against the heroes alone, and defeated one Saint King after another with his sword. But until now, no one has tried their best, and they all just use the name of sparring, and immediately admit defeat and retreat after getting a little hurt.
Of course, there are some cities like Fengdu that extend olive branches, but there are also some that do not contribute at all and instead delay time, which fully demonstrates the complexity of the era after reincarnation.
A few days ago, a little loach with the ability to transform into a god came to join in the fun. It had a fairy badge hanging around its neck and claimed to be the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace.
He boasted that he wanted to fight with the Monkey King, and then dragged on for three days and three nights, giving the Medicine King a chance to catch his breath.
In order to express his "respect" to such a powerful enemy as the Loach Dragon King, the Monkey King cut off a piece of his hair and gave it to him as a gift.
Others dared to be angry but not to speak out.
If this loach didn't have a dog tag, someone would have slapped him to death long ago.
Pingtian Saint King noticed the golden bird, and the two looked at each other, then looked away.
The leader of the Golden Silk Divine Bird flew away from the Arctic Circle, and no one tried to stop him this time. Because once before, the Dao Law disappeared into nothingness, and these powerful people knew that this bird demon was protected by the existence inside.
As for these plant and tree spirits, they have not taken any action until now, which shows that they are obviously not related to us.
The leader of the Golden Silk Bird tried her best to fly towards Shenzhou, and she could feel a great fear in her heart.
The space fluctuated slightly, and she was instantly squeezed out of the void, unable to use the method of teleportation any longer.
Then the space around them solidified and began to collapse towards them from all directions, leaving them with no way to escape.
Another green leaf fell, and the crisis disappeared again.
Arriving in the land of China, the heartbeat of the chief of the Golden Silk Bird tribe inexplicably quickened, his life was slipping away rapidly, and one second seemed like a year of aging.
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