Chapter 967: Great Dao Spirit Root

"Stupid!" the mysterious man sneered, "I just don't understand, how can there be such a foolish and loyal person as you in the world? There were so many strong people who surrendered to the Ten Thousand Saints Heavenly Venerable back then, and now who has not betrayed him and turned to give in to me?"

"You are a maverick, do you really think that the whole world is turbid and you are alone?"

Cai Beiyu just shook his head and said lightly: "In the past three thousand years, my Kunpeng clan has obeyed your orders and has done everything to be ashamed of Tianzun. And today, when I return, I have this opportunity, and I must do something, otherwise my conscience will be disturbed. ”

"I, Cai Beiyu, have a free life, soaring freely in the sky and at the bottom of the sea, since I can't be free in life, why am I afraid of death?"

The mystery man laughed.

The laughter became more and more rampant, more and more unbridled, as if hearing a big joke.

is not only laughing at Cai Beiyu's ignorance, but also laughing at his own negligence.

"I see. You have been dormant in the palace for the past 3,000 years, and you are preparing for this great array? Heh, you are really deliberate! Just to kill one of my projections, you have calculated to such an extent. ”

"Should I praise you for hiding deeply, or laugh at you for your futility and can't change everything even if you try your best?"

Cai Beiyu didn't answer again, and his hair was gradually turning gray and dry.

She was the eye of the array herself.

The connection maintains the large array, consuming Cai Beiyu's qi and blood and immortal yuan all the time.

It wasn't until the fog completely dissipated that Cai Beiyu's expression gradually relaxed.

The runes in the palace dissipated in an instant. The large yellow leaves of the ancestral tree lost their luster and flew into the sky and fell into the sea. One kun and one peng, also hide in the canopy and roots.

The Kunpeng ancestral tree, which does not wither all year round, withered most of it on this day, and the leaves remaining on the tree also lacked vitality, and it seemed that it could wither at any time. At a glance, the ancestral tree inserted into the depths of the sky was bare, like a pillar that reached the sky.

Cai Beiyu sat on the ground weakly, and her aqua-blue dress spread out on the cold ground, like a flower blooming.

The mysterious man had been rough with her before, and he had already left wisps of destructive qi wreaking havoc in her.

It was like a thousand invisible knives, slashing through the flesh and blood meridians of Cai Beiyu, and there was a tearing pain.

"Poof!"

Cai Beiyu spit out another mouthful of blood, which was mixed with fragments of organs, looking terrifying.

The half of the face that had been slapped was even more severely ulcerated, and pus flowed out.

Cai Beiyu stretched out his slightly trembling palm fingers and gently touched the wound on his cheek, and he gasped in pain in an instant.

Looking at the pus stained between her fingers, she smiled miserably.

Cai Beiyu staggered to the door of the hall, holding on to the door frame, and looked out of the hall yearningly.

She looked through the layers of clouds and mist, and looked at thousands of miles, deeply missing the heavens, earth, mountains and seas.

The palace is located so high that it seems that you can reach out and pick up the stars.

Xu is high place is unbearable, Cai Beiyu suddenly felt very cold.

The Fourth Clan of the Flood Wilderness. Behind the brilliance, what kind of desolation is hidden, like people who drink water and know how warm and cold they are.

She fell limply to the ground, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and gradually closing, everything in front of her was so blurry and hazy.

Cai Beiyu knew that there was chaos in the sea, and his consciousness was extremely dull, and he even had an illusion vaguely.

The misty clouds in front of him actually condensed into Lin Fei's appearance, as if carrying the glow of the stars and the moon, and slowly stretched out his hand to her.

"Tianzun... Are you here to save me?" Cai Beiyu stretched out his hand with difficulty, squirming like a caterpillar and approaching, wanting to touch it.

But her vision became more and more hazy and blurred, and fear and panic suddenly filled her heart.

Until darkness.

......

Early the next morning.

The sky was gray and cloudy.

Lin Fei had already surrounded Zhenbei City and laid out a spirit gathering formation. Although the help to the monks in the city was limited, the effect of benefiting the public over time should not be underestimated.

And for Zhenbei City, this is not the biggest good news.

With the unremitting efforts of Ye Wuving's team, the Sun Moon Man Emperor Array was finally repaired. This incident even triggered a carnival among the people, and some people even beat gongs and drums along the streets, running to tell each other.

The perfection of the Sun and Moon Human Emperor Array not only means that the hidden danger of the space-time rift has completely disappeared, but also represents that the safety factor in the city has reached an unprecedented height.

If you go outside, you must first settle inside.

In the future, the overall situation has been decided, and naturally the plan should be more extensive.

Obtaining the Thirty-Three Heavens is the most important thing!

Once this thing is obtained, Lin Fei will be able to break the current deadlock and be fearless of all races.

The Thirty-Three Heavens are the strongest foundation created by the Heavenly Court over countless years, and it also has a name, called "Artificial Heavenly Realm".

Just these four words are enough to imagine the weight of it!

"The Thirty-Three Heavens Plan started from Haotian. At that time, he intercepted many spiritual veins and mountains and rivers in the flood wilderness and filled them into thirty-three connected small worlds. In the long years, the thirty-three heavens were transformed with the authority of the human emperor. ”

"Among them, the immortal medicine is as vast as a sea of smoke, and there are countless of them. Although it has been consumed, now that three thousand years have passed, there must have been a large number of immortal medicines ripe. The most important thing is that every heaven has a great avenue spiritual root, which is snatched from the hundred tribes. ”

"Not to mention the major sects of the human race, just the most prosperous force of the Heavenly Court Official, there are twelve golden immortals, and they are inseparable from these thirty-three heavens. Lin Fei sat on the top of the city wall, facing Ji Yaoguang's doubts, and explained a little.

Ji Yaoguang was dumbfounded when he heard it, and it was really hard to imagine the glory of Heavenly Court back then.

You must know that the Great Dao elixir is extremely rare among the hundred clans. Even the top ten races, each of which has one plant, has a unique character.

For example, Qilin Daoguo, Nine Turns Heavenly Dragon Vine, Kunpeng Ancestral Tree, Tianfeng Zixia Tong, Golden Crow Sun Mulberry......

"Except for the Kunpeng Ancestral Tree and the Qilin Dao Fruit, basically all the Great Dao Spiritual Roots you can think of are all in the Thirty-Three Heavens. Lin Fei said.

Ji Yaoguang roughly guessed something, and said with a strange expression: "The reason why these two clans were spared was because of their friendship with you and Ye Wuxian, right?"

Lin Fei bowed slightly: "That's right." Originally, these two Great Dao Spirit Roots were also in the Thirty-Third Heaven, but later I asked Ye Wushu to send them back. ”

Ji Yaoguang sighed: "It's a pity that the ancestors of these two races are also ungrateful white-eyed wolves. ”

Lin Fei stood up, looked back and looked deeply at Zhenbei City: "When I obtain the Thirty-Three Heavens, the day of reckoning will be close at hand." ”

At the same time, Ye Wuving's voice came: "Tianzun, it's time for us to go." ”

Before he could finish speaking, a pot of wine was tossed high.

"Smack!"

Lin Fei grabbed the wine jug and lifted the lid to drink bitterly.

The history of another round of suffering of all races has begun.