Chapter 172: Before the Western Ages, there was Jianmu

In the real world, every research institute sees that this kind of situation suddenly erupts, and they all want to let the famous players under their hands contact the Daojun.
After all, this one is probably our ancestor...
On the other side.
Mengmei is full of excitement. Everyone reminds you so much and understands the possibilities.
"I'm rich?"
She went online quickly.
In the vast palaces around, there are ancient ones one by one, turning their heads to look at her again, "Why are you awake now?"
Her eyes brightened and she did not understand how to communicate, but she immediately looked serious and sat on the futon to apologize to you. A gesture of humbly disciples asking for advice was very serious.
The gods next to him were slightly annoyed, and when she saw her settle down, they didn't say anything.
Instead, it was above the sky. After a few moments of silence, seeing that the staff were ready, Dao Jun spoke again:
"Hun Yuan, gather the spirit of heaven and earth, gather together, can condense the fruit..."
The ancient beings sitting on the futons listened carefully. They were so fascinated that they could not stand their ears up. Only Mengmei was making a mistake because she couldn't understand it.
Mengmei collapsed and murmured secretly, "It's a new language, hardcore... It seems that to play this game, you have to learn multiple languages."
I don't know how long this preaching will take.
Wouldn't it be like those ancient myths, a sermon would take hundreds of thousands of years?
She felt numb, I wouldn't die in front of these big guys, would I?
She couldn't help but make up her mind. Time flies and turns into a pile of dead bone vines. The big guys around are still listening with interest. When they hear the excitement, they grab their dry dead vine bodies and grab their teeth.. .
Oh my god, this is terrible!
She said that she couldn't stand it, but she could only meditate cross-legged, squinting and squinting around a lot of people, "There is really nothing to do, I can only be a scenery party..."
Screenshots,
Screenshots,
Screenshots,
.....
Soon, a large number of screenshots of fifteen ancient existences were posted outside.
"Received data from fifteen NPCs! The intelligence department is running! Crowdfunding fingers are starting!"
"Dear psychologists, facial science, are analyzing quickly!"
.....
A group of people began to analyze and see which one was close and which one was good.
The speed of Qiu Mingshan is also estimated to hear the wind, and it came out to join in the fun: "Hehe, personally, the nine suns are the first to be ruled out! Don’t chat with them. Everyone, although the bird is covered in golden light, But I can still see that these Jinwu's Tintin are not small, they must be slutty, Mengmei can't say the same thing to protect herself..."
Everyone was dumbfounded.
That's the sun. Can your brain circuit be normal? Ordinary eyes are not so good, but now the eyes are suddenly so sharp? Where to look? The misty bird in a ball of fire can see so clearly.
Everyone discussed it. It seems that the 13 ancient gods of heaven and earth are very uncomfortable. It seems that there is only the moon. It seems to have a gentle personality. Perhaps after finishing the sermon, I can go over and talk to...
Of course, the best thing to talk to is that green lotus, after all, it is the same race.
And the furry human race is not good to talk about in the past, after all, it is now a vine.
Defenses can not do without.
After everyone analyzed it, Mengmei didn't know whether it was true or false. Anyway, everyone said it seemed very reasonable, and it was considered to pass the boring preaching time.
Her life experience is not high, and now she is a little girl in her early twenties. After studying a month of botany in the wizarding world, she was kicked out, and these ancient existences that look like old fritters are intriguing.
"How do you feel like those female prose, stupid and sweet women go through the world of Xianxia, ​​and then the overbearing president comes out, saying: This woman is sweet, she protects the heroine madly, and resists the heavens... "
She shook her head, looked at the big guys around, and looked at that look like an overbearing president, full of brains.
After a long time, Daojun in the sky finished speaking and began to leave.
Stand up.
"Qinglian, you take care of your fellow race and teach the language." There was a quiet voice in Lingtian Palace.
A voice finished, and there was no more sound.
Qinglian grabbed Mengmei, put it on her shoulder, and took it straight away.
Mengmei was surprised and couldn't help but whispered: "This dear man also has legs, and the rhizome's walking posture is not recognized by the six relatives, which is very decent for us like serious plants."
After three months.
After all, Mengmei is a talented student. She is already proficient in several languages ​​and learns most common languages.
Qinglian also succeeded in transforming, occupying a young man’s body, with black hair and black pupils, and a long black hair shawl, which was very beautiful and asked, "What is your name?"
Mengmei thought about it, and said crisply: "I should have my own name. From today, I will be called Qingteng, Xiaoming Gaoshu."
Qinglian is a very stiff plant. After occupying the human body, he has been sitting cross-legged in the courtyard of the Celestial Realm, looking at a colorful multi-colored flying in the sky from time to time, and began to practice.
Qinglian calmly said: "I don't know how you have the wisdom, but you are the only demon clan other than me, and you should also practice... Our demon clan wants to practice, it must first occupy the human body."
"The body is hidden in the sea of ​​knowledge, continuous cultivation, and the space of the sea of ​​knowledge is constantly enriched, which can moisturize our body and become more powerful."
"This is the transformation?"
Meng Qingteng was a little surprised.
After another half a month, she was familiar with the language of the world, and Tao Jun made her come to Lingtian Palace to see her.
In Lingtian Palace, a dimly slender woman was slowly sitting on the throne.
Phoenix Daojun asked quietly: "You have learned the language of this world, I will ask you something, what are your abilities?"
Mengmei froze for a moment. Facing this ancient existence, she knew that she created the ancient gods without any concealment. After all, she gave herself a futon, it should be with good intentions...
So she explained truthfully.
"So, is that true?"
Phoenix Daojun was silent, and suddenly there was an inexplicable emotion in my heart that expanded inexplicably, "I have been thinking, I have been thinking, in what way I want to gather the energy between heaven and earth, I am not Elmin, there are alchemy arrays all over the world, and The call of the dead of Medusa, unable to converge the energy of the world, but this tree... now the last link is completely filled!"
This tree can not only the energy of the world and produce fruits, but also let her experience the miserable state of being buried alive and unable to move.
Phoenix pondered for a while, and said, "The world opens at the beginning, all the gods in the world have princes, nourishing the whole world, you should also have a priesthood."
Mengmei froze.
Phoenix stood up, waved his hand, and his voice resounded throughout the heavens. "From now on, the ancient of vines is the mother of the earth! The spring of the earth is under the palm of the land, and it stands between the heavens and the earth."
"This wood runs through heaven and earth, and communicates between the world and the earth, and serves as a bridge between man and god!"
"This wood absorbs the soul of the deceased, the energy of this world, and bears the fruits of the world!"
Mengmei froze for a moment and couldn't help but whisper: "Then you let me stand between the sky and the earth, can I walk?"
"You have roots all over the earth, your body props up the whole earth, absorbs the energy of the dead in the world, results in the heavens, and thus runs the world." Phoenix Emperor calmly said: "Immovable."
"Don't leave without leaving her job." She gently separated Mengmei's body, and a strange flame mark was formed. "This is the seal of the gods. If you violate it, the flame will burn and the soul will fly away."
Is this a sign of life and death?
Mengmei's complexion began to be slightly stiff.
Why don't other ancient gods have this thing on my forehead?
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Three months later, she watched her growing continuously, with new generations of vines continually taking root on the original tree body, twisting and circling together, gradually becoming thicker and stronger, and being able to keep pulling up.
She was expressionless and even went out for a dinner.
Another ten years.
She found that she was growing up, and she had gradually inserted directly into the sky, reached the height of the world, and began to fill the hole in the sky.
She looked calmer, went out to watch the show, and even opened the refrigerator to get a bottle of drink.
Another fifty years.
She went online again, stood up to the sky, and grew up to heaven, and countless ancient gods were playing on him, colorful clouds, surrounded by a vast endless body, beautiful and beautiful.
She started off the line, took a bath, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.
The hundredth year.
She opened her eyes and found her huge canopy, supporting the sky at the top of the heaven, the roots of the ground at the bottom of the earth, the body is vast, running through the two realms, standing in the sky, every inch of land.
At this time, her entire torso was immovable, and even her torso became a spiral channel, piercing the heavens and the human world, and people continued to move up and down the trunk.
"Good job." Qinglian sat cross-legged on her tree trunk and practiced seriously on her face, "Qingteng, you are the most important ancient besides this heaven and earth sun god, linking the two realms. Way."
"A plant that does not move, what is a serious plant?" At this moment, she finally burst into tears and looked at a humanoid on her body, walking up and down the ring ladder,
"Many men are on me, I am not pure..."
"Ancient God" records:
[Before the Western Era, there was wood, which covered the heavens and the earth, bearing the sky without falling down. The spirit that sucked all things condensed into a round fruit. Its leaves were like Luo, and its wood was like a tree.