Chapter 1647: : The fate of the dead wood

Seven Seas, Three Religions.
There is a very isolated island in a special sea area under the gap between the forces of the Three Religions.
The island is not very large, and it is very barren, there is no vitality, not even a beast.
Today, on this lonely island, there are a lot of people gathered, and they are all very important people in the three religions.
These masters of the three religions gathered together and divided them into three groups of people, surrounded by an ancient tree that had completely dried up.
Said to be an ancient tree, in fact, only the roots are left, there is no slight fluctuation of breath, lifeless, lifeless.
But even so, the people of the three religions present were quite afraid of the root of the tree and did not get too close.
"According to ancient records, the vitality of this ancient magic tree is extremely tenacious, but now, I am afraid that it can no longer be awakened." An old man said shaking his head, narrowing his eyes and glancing at the Buddha and Confucian.
"Amitabha, this is an ominous thing, it's better to deal with it earlier." The head of the Buddha with a solemn face and a golden shawl folded his hands together.
When the Buddha first spoke, many of the three religions present nodded, but some people disagreed.
If the Buddha's head speaks before the war between the two places, it will surely get the correspondence of the majority of the three religions. After all, the Buddha's head was extremely prestigious at that time, even if it was Confucianism and Taoism, many people would agree with the Buddha's head.
But now, the war between the two places is over, the three religions are retreating, and the Buddha's head has been criticized and criticized for this.
Although the head of the Buddha is still the head of the Buddha, the prestige of the Three Religions is naturally not as good as before.
"This is a bad word. Although the devil tree is dead, it can still withstand the dead wood." Among the Confucianists, a woman said lightly.
As soon as this remark came out, all the Daomen changed color, especially the first Daoist who spoke first, and there was a clear killing intent and anger in his eyes.
The Buddha's head also glanced at the old man, but he didn't speak. As for what he was thinking, no one could guess.
"Situyue, what do you mean?" The old Taoist stared at the Confucian woman, and it was Situyue who asked with a very bad tone.
Situ Yue smiled: "Here in the world, the person who can bring this magic tree to life again is in your door."
"Yeah, why didn't we think of it."
"Indeed, as long as there is that person, it is indeed possible to reawaken this magic tree."
"It seems that everything has a fixed number."
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Many people suddenly realized that they clearly understood what Situ Yue said. For a time, the people of Buddhism and Confucianism looked at the side of Daomen.
The old man was so angry that his beard was shaking, and his face was extremely ugly. Not only him, but the people of the Daomen were all gloomy.
"Daomen Yuqingcheng is a rare body of dead wood and spring. With her special physique, you can make this magic tree dead wood and spring up again." Situ Yue said hurriedly.
"Dare you!" The old man screamed angrily, his body full of vitality, like a lion with the same hair.
"Yao Lao Dao, that Yu Qingcheng is your granddaughter, but she is also a part of my three religions. At this time, I should spare no effort to devote everything to the three religions." Situ Yue said indifferently.
Yu Lao Dao stared at Situ Yue with a pair of eyes: "Who dares to beat the old man's granddaughter's idea, he will first cross the old man's body."
"Amitabha, Jade Daoren, this can't help you." The Buddha's head spoke indifferently, with a bit of oppression in his tone.
Yu Daoren sneered again and again: "A good Buddha head, the Buddha's compassion has been thrown into the dog's belly? Isn't your Buddha's way of surpassing the past? The power of all your monks and Buddhas, can't you awaken the magic tree? "
The Buddha's head shook his head: "The Buddha's method of resurrection and overrun can't be used on this devil tree, and it will even be counterproductive, allowing this devil tree to perish completely.
"Yu Dao Ren, let your granddaughter try it."
"What's the point of sacrificing someone for the Three Religions?"
"As long as the magic tree wakes up, your granddaughter is a great hero of my three religions."
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More and more people came to persuade the Jade Daoist, and even some Daomen were shaken at the moment, peeping at the Jade Daoist.
The Jade Daoist always has a dark face, and does not agree to let his granddaughter Yu Qingcheng awaken the magic tree.
"Grandpa." At this time, they saw the two coming from the wave, and one of them was Yu Qingcheng.
Before the start of the great war between the two places, the most outstanding Dan Dao genius of the Daomen Damen Vein, the Dan Dao was frustrated by the amazing Dan Dao accomplishments. If Fang Lin dragged the injured body, that Dan Dao contest, Dan The alliance will lose face, and there is no way to save face.
Yu Qingcheng's face was free of the scars she had deliberately left in the past. She realized that she had deliberately left the scars with Fang Lin's Dan Dao. She didn't care about the scars, but she didn't care about them. Will leave it behind.
Today, she is much stronger than she was seven years ago. No matter whether it is martial arts attainment or Dandao cultivation attainment, she can't speak in the same way, and she is even better in terms of mood.
Dan Dao Wizards like her, no accident, will inevitably become one of the best alchemists in this era.
And the person who came with Yu Qingcheng made Yu Dao look horrified.
The white clothes fluttered, his face was clean and cold, and he was holding one of the long swords.
"Jade Daoren, your granddaughter is willing to sacrifice for the Daomen, do you still want to stop for the sacrifice of the Three Religions?" Bai Yizhang Jiao said, indifferent between words.
Yu Qingcheng smiled a bit, but the smile was bitter.
She walked in front of her grandfather, looking at the vicissitudes of Yu Daoren's decayed face, and said, "Why, I am a Daomen after all, how can there be any reason to retreat at this time?"
The Yu Daoren clenched their fists together and pulled them across Yu Qingcheng, suddenly looking at the white-faced palm above that said, "If I don't agree."
Bai Yizhang's expression is indifferent: "You have no choice."
The Jade Daoren laughed miserably, and a spit of blood spurted out, glancing back at his granddaughter.
Yu Qingcheng was still laughing, but only left tears.
As a body of dead wood and spring, she is an excellent seedling of alchemy, and the medicinal materials touched by her hands can rejuvenate.
To awaken this dead ancient magic tree, only with the help of the body of the dead wood and spring in Yuqing City can it be done.
But the body of dead wood and every spring also has its limit~EbookFREE.me~ If this ancient magic tree can recover and resurrect, it will inevitably exhaust the vitality of Yu Qingcheng.
In other words, this is to sacrifice the life of Yu Qingcheng to awaken the ancient magic tree.
No one has any sympathy for Yu Qingcheng, only her grandfather, Yu Dao Ren, wants to kill her granddaughter with life.
"Yu Dao Ren, this seat advises you, don't want to kill all the lives of your Yulian door, don't stop me from the three teaching plan."
The Yudao people knew that things could not be done, and they sat on the ground in a flash, as if they were ten years old.
Without saying a word, Yu Qingcheng walked in front of the demon tree, his face was in a trance.
Is this the destiny of being a dead tree?
Yu Qingcheng couldn't help but think of another person with a body of dead wood and spring in this world. Is he okay now?
ps: The fourth time is up. After dinner, I will go to the old Chinese medicine doctor. Continue tomorrow. Remember to vote.