"Pa …"
The old tree spirit's swing looked light, like an old man who had lived for more than a hundred years in the human world used to hit his grandson. Moreover, compared to Grand Elder Tai Shi's palm, the swing was too small. It was as if he had knocked on a mountain, but the scene was extremely shocking. The place where Grand Elder Tai Shi was hit by the swing shattered …
First, a crack appeared, and then it spread to his entire palm, shattering like porcelain.
Grand Elder Tai Shi was shocked and angry. He staggered back and retracted his palm, but the blow from the old tree spirit had already spread to his arm. When he retracted his palm, his entire arm turned into pieces, and the pieces turned into dust. The dust settled and fell on the Red Cliff, turning into the most fertile soil in the world, becoming the nourishment for the old root.
"If you reach out to Fusang Mountain, I will knock your hand. If you dare to come in and take people, I will knock your people!"
The old tree spirit was valiant and high-spirited. His small body gave off an indomitable feeling as he pointed at Grand Elder Tai Shi and shouted angrily.
Silence!
The sky was filled with silence. Only the ashes of the large hand filled the sky.
Whether it was the people of Blackwood Ridge or Fusang Mountain, they were all stunned. There was complete silence, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
With just a small action, he intimidated everyone.
If you reach out to Fusang Mountain, I will knock your hand …
Even Grand Elder Tai Shi only held his broken arm and staggered back. His eyes were filled with shock. With his cultivation, he didn't even feel how his hand had been broken. He didn't even feel anything else. His hand had already decayed and turned into dust that filled the sky. This made him tremble in fear. For cultivators, there was nothing more terrifying than being hit by some kind of power.
"He can actually hurt me … The power of my protective Dharma can't even defend against that swing … How is this possible … How is this possible?"
Grand Elder Tai Shi didn't say a word, but he was already roaring crazily in his heart.
The loss of a hand was not a big injury to him, and he could regrow it with a thought. However, the power displayed by the old tree spirit was too terrifying, and the higher his cultivation, the more timid he became. For a moment, he did not attack again.
However, he was clearly unwilling to retreat. His eyebrows were tightly locked as he stared at the old treant.
"Who are you? I have never heard of someone like you in Fusang Mountain! "
After a long time, Patriarch Tai Shi spoke in a low voice, and his eyes were filled with vigilance.
"I've said it before, I've lived for too long, I've long forgotten who I am. Now, I'm just a gatekeeper. With me guarding here, no one can enter Mount Fusang and casually take people away. It's been like this for tens of thousands of years. Whoever comes, I'll beat that bastard to death with my crutch …" The old tree spirit waved his crutch and roared loudly. He didn't have the demeanor of an expert at all, he looked just like an old man in the mortal world.
Patriarch High Stone was speechless. He widened his eyes and did not know what to say.
"Which senior is using his divine ability here?"
The atmosphere was heavy, and only the old tree spirit's cursing could be heard. However, a few clouds surged in the distance, and it seemed as if the sky was covered. Suddenly, another four or five extremely powerful auras spread out, and when everyone looked over, they were instantly shocked. The newcomers were all demon elites, and there were four or five ancestors of the Yuanying Realm. They were all hidden masters and seniors of various races.
These old fellows were all alarmed by the shocking phantom that the Giant Tree of Fusang had manifested, and they rushed over to find out what was going on.
The person at the front was a middle-aged man dressed in a golden robe, and his aura was unparalleled. He was the Yuanying Patriarch of Mount Lonely Edge. When he noticed the unusual movements in the Abyss Prison, he immediately realized that it had something to do with what Fang Xing was fiddling with. To be honest, he was really shocked. He thought that this fellow might come into the Abyss Prison to cause trouble, but he didn't expect to cause such a big thing. However, he was, after all, the place of immortal fate that the Evil Patriarch mentioned, and he could not afford to lose him, so he rushed over to help, but the road was blocked by Qingqiu Mountain.
Thinking that Fang Xing had entered the Abyss Prison for the Great Golden Crow, he guessed that Fang Xing might come to Mount Fusang, so he followed, ready to help. However, he didn't expect to see the Giant Tree of Fusang rising into the sky on his way. The majestic aura shocked even him, so he rushed over, but on the way, he met a few other Yuanying demon cultivators who were attracted here, so he showed up together.
It was not that they were making a fuss, but the appearance of this aura was too strange.
Everyone knew that there was no Yuanying Patriarch in Mount Fusang, or the Golden Crow Clan wouldn't have fallen to such a state. Even the most promising junior of their clan was set up and imprisoned in the Abyss Prison, and the Golden Crow Clan ran around and cried for help, but no one paid attention to them. Now, who was this old tree demon with such a shocking aura?
"Why are there so many people here? Do you also want to break into Mount Fusang and have a taste of my crutch? "
When the old tree demon saw so many people appear, he immediately became vigilant, and raised the crutch in his hand to threaten them.
When everyone saw this, they all felt strange.
To be honest, if it weren't for the shadow of the giant tree behind him, if it weren't for the fact that the Supreme Stone Ancestor had suffered a loss before, no one would treat this old guy as a senior expert. He really didn't have the demeanor of an expert, and was no different from an old man in the mortal world!
Even the patriarch of the Golden Crow Clan, Wu Gu Mu, was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. From a very young age, he knew that there was such an Uncle Gen in Mount Fusang, and when his grandfather was young, this Uncle Gen also existed. No one knew how long this old man had lived. In short, he was almost as old as Mount Fusang, or as old as the current ancient books of the Golden Crow Clan …
For this old man, he couldn't even be judged by seniority, because no one knew when, all the Golden Crow Clan called him Uncle Gen. Wu Gu Mu called him this way, and his son Wu Yi Dian also called him this way. The seniority had long been messed up.
And in Wu Gu Mu's memory, he had never seen this old man make a move. And according to common sense, his qi and blood had deteriorated, and he should have long been unable to make a move. It was only because of the special characteristics of the tree demon that he could live for so long. Throughout the generations, no one treated him as an ancestor that could stabilize the fate of the clan, or else they wouldn't have let him guard the gate of Mount Fusang …
As for the Great Golden Crow and Wu Sang 'er, they were equally shocked. The two of them had learned the art of deduction from Uncle Gen, but they only knew that he had lived for a long time, and his knowledge was amazing, but they didn't know that his move could have such power!
"This old senior, Peng Wu of the Lonely Blade Mountain pays his respects …"
When the golden-robed middle-aged man of the Lonely Blade Mountain saw this, he slowly stepped forward and clasped his hands.
"Go back, go back, if you dare to enter Mount Fusang, I will hit you …"
The old tree demon didn't give him any face, and raised the walking stick in his hand to scare people.
Peng Wu's face was full of embarrassment, and he could only stand at the edge of Mount Fusang. He smiled bitterly and said, "We have been neighbors for so many years, but I didn't know that there was such an expert like Senior beside me. I am really ashamed, and I dare not ask for Senior's advice …"
These words were said quite politely, but the old tree demon was annoyed, and glared at him. "You want to challenge me?"
Peng Wu was immediately speechless, and only reacted after a long while. This old man had heard asking for advice as asking for advice …
"Uncle Gen, the Senior of the Lonely Blade Mountain is a good person, he asked what your Taoist name is …"
Luckily, Wu Sang 'er, who was at the side, owed a favor to the Lonely Blade Mountain, and had the courage to explain to Uncle Gen.
Uncle Gen finally understood. "Oh, Taoist name … I have long forgotten my Taoist name …"
Peng Wu immediately smiled bitterly. He didn't know whether this old man didn't want to say it, or if he had really forgotten!
At this time, an old ape with white fur, who was the Yuanying ancestor of the Great Sage Mountain Ape Clan, one of the Eight Lineages of Ancient Demons. He had lived for many years, and he was the most experienced and knowledgeable. At this time, he softly said, "In ancient times, there was a giant tree named Fusang. After a long period of time, it gained divinity. It once relied on its supreme power to pierce through the blue dome of heaven, and stole the divine essence of the Nine Heavens Sun. The crows that perched on the giant tree also gained divinity, and became the Three-legged Golden Crow … Since the birth of the Golden Crow Clan, they have used Fusang as their totem. No one knows how many years have passed since then. When Nan Zhan chased away the demons, he also heard that the Fusang Divine Tree of the Golden Crow Clan protected the bloodline of the Golden Crow …"
It was experienced and knowledgeable, and it slowly recounted the past. In the end, its gaze fell on the old tree demon, and its eyes flashed. It softly said, "… If Old Ape's guess is correct, this Senior is the Divine Tree that has not appeared for three thousand years, right?"
The Fusang Divine Tree!
All the demons present were shocked, and they gasped. When they looked at the short old man, there was an extra layer of respect.
Although they had vaguely guessed it, they could not help but be shocked when someone pointed it out.
If the old man's original body was the Fusang Divine Tree, then it would not be so shocking. After all, the Fusang Divine Tree had always had divinity.
However, if he was the legendary Fusang Divine Tree, then it would be too shocking.
After he said that, the old tree demon who was jumping around also seemed to become silent. His silence seemed to make the atmosphere become oppressive. Even the few Yuanying in the air did not speak. They all stood quietly in the air, waiting for him to speak. However, the old tree demon was silent for a long time, and gradually became angry. He shouted in a deep voice, word by word, "It has been too many years since I showed my face. The juniors have become more and more arrogant …"
When he opened his mouth, there was a hint of anger in it. Everyone was immediately on guard, and they quietly listened to him.
However, the words that the old tree demon said made everyone not know whether to laugh or cry. He suddenly raised his walking stick and rushed toward the old white ape. He shouted, "This old man has clearly transformed into a man, and you dare to call me the Divine Mother? See if I don't beat you to death … "
"Hua …"
The group was speechless. When did the old white ape call him that?
However, the Great Golden Crow was helpless. It desperately hugged Uncle Gen's legs and shouted, "My Uncle Gen, calm down. Don't be in such a hurry to fight. I didn't call you a woman, I said you are the Divine Tree … the Divine Tree, not the Divine Mother …"
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