Chapter 3928: Sacred

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The level is lower?
You have taken out advanced elven tree species before, and the level is still relatively low?
So, Ling Piao yelled again: "Relatively low? You said that the previous senior elven tree species are still relatively low in grade? Do you get the holy tree seeds not successful? Ha ha, ridiculous!"
Ling Piao's sarcasm made everyone in the scene violently shocked.
Holy tree seeds?
If they are ordinary people, they absolutely don't believe it. However, Lu Ming took out forty-nine elven tree species before. This is an incredible thing in itself. It is not impossible for Lu Ming to get the seeds of the Holy Tree.
Ling Piao thought about this too. She shut her mouth suddenly, widened her eyes and stared at the land.
Crazy prayers in my heart, this is false, this cannot be true.
Unfortunately, she was disappointed.
Lu Ming looked at Ling Piao very seriously and pretended to be surprised: "Huh? This time it was not so stupid, so difficult to guess. All the questions were guessed. There is a reward, a reward for you, no, half of the wizard wood. Do you want a heart?"
Is it really?
Everyone's heart thumped like a drum.
Even a cosmic overlord like Ling Asus is no exception, breathing heavily.
"Muyun, you... what you said is true? Did you really get the seed of the Holy Tree?"
Ling Ashuo asked, his voice trembling.
This is incredible for his status and status. With his cultivation and status, nothing can make him so excited, but the Holy Tree Seed is one of them.
"Father and Emperor, the truth is true, Muyun did get the seed of the Holy Tree!"
Ling Yuwei said.
Rumble!
Everyone's heart was beating more fiercely, all eyes stared at the landing.
The mouth said it was the same thing, and without seeing it with their own eyes, they still could not believe it.
How many years have the elven tribes not received the seeds of the holy tree? Anyway, the number is unclear.
"No, impossible, impossible..."
Ling Piao trembles her lips, praying madly in her heart, all this is not true, but fake.
Her eyes were red and she stared at Ming Ming, hoping that Lu Ming would say something. They were all joking before.
Unfortunately, it is not destined to be as he wished.
In Lu Ming's hand, a jade box appeared.
This jade box was affixed to the seal of World War I, with a layer of light mask that enveloped the jade box.
"Senior Elven Emperor, this jade box, how about opening it to you?"
Lu Ming said to the Elven Emperor.
"it is good!"
Ling ASUS quickly nodded.
Uh!
Lu Ming waved his hand, and the Jade Box flew towards the Elven Emperor.
At this moment, Ling Piao desperately wants to rush out, intercept the jade box, put away the jade box, and prevent the contents of the jade box from appearing.
However, she just thought about it, and did not dare.
If she does this, even if her status is distinguished, there is only one way to go.
The holy tree seed is more important to the elven race than anything, even more important than the elven emperor.
Ling Ashuo put the jade box in his hand, and then took a deep breath, a force spread out, breaking through the Fuzhuan formation on the jade box.
At the moment when it was about to open, Ling ASUS's heart was inevitably very nervous.
The eyes of other elves also stared at the jade box.
Of course, most people are looking forward to it, and what is expected is the seed of the holy tree.
The only exception is Ling Huafeng and Ling Piao's father, daughter, father and son. They expect that the inside is fake, empty, or just an ordinary elven tree species.
Click!
Finally, ASUS Ling opened the lid of the jade box, and everyone's heart also followed the sound of the lid opening, beating violently a few times.
boom!
At the next moment, a breath of life that was more violent than the eruption of the volcano, surging out of the jade box. Then, a ray of light burst out of the jade box.
This light is the word of the holy tree, and as soon as it bursts out, it wants to fly away.
However, in the hands of Ling Asus, how could he fly away?
Ling Ashuo's thoughts moved, there was an invisible force, locked in the Quartet, the seeds of the Holy Tree rushed left and right, and could not fly away.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were staring at the seed of the holy tree.
Including Ling Yuwei.
Although Ling Yuwei knew that Lu Ming had obtained the seeds of the holy tree before, she hadn't seen it yet. It's the first time she saw it. Naturally, she was very surprised.
"Has spirituality, life is full of energy, is the seed of the holy tree, really the seed of the holy tree!"
Ling Ashuo muttered to himself, but his voice was a little trembling, obviously very excited.
And at the next moment, the whole hall has already exploded.
"God, it's really the seed of the holy tree, really the seed of the holy tree!"
"The ancestors bless you, after so many years, my elven tribe finally ushered in a new sacred tree seed, and soon the new sacred tree will take root and sprout on my elven clan mother star!"
"My elven tribe, finally will usher in glory again!"
Some elf elders were so excited that they couldn't restrain themselves, and the excited old tears flowed.
The seed of the holy tree is too important for the elven clan to determine the rise and fall of the elven clan.
At the moment, Ling Piao was completely stunned. In his eyes, he was unwilling, angry, and jealous.
"Hahaha..."
Ling Ashuo laughed, his spirits fluttering.
"Okay, okay, okay, Muyun, this time, you made a big contribution!"
Ling Ashuo laughed. Now, how he thinks Lu Ming is pleasing to the eye, no matter from what angle, Lu Ming is born to be his son-in-law.
"Muyun is just lucky!"
Lu Ming said modestly.
"Holy mother tree, yes, holy mother tree, where is holy mother tree? Take me quickly!"
At this moment, Ling Piao cried again, and the greedy fire in his eyes wanted to burn up and turn into substance.
The arrogance of the other elven races was shocked.
Yeah, Holy Mother Tree!
The sacred mother tree that bred the seeds of the sacred tree is a great opportunity for the elven tribe, especially for the elven tribe Tianjiao.
Once you get it, you will be reborn and your talent will leap forward.
No wonder Ling Piao is so excited, if she can integrate the opportunity of the saint mother tree, her talent will definitely be promoted to the elf first.
"Take you? You think too much!"
Lu Ming looked at Ling Piao, disdainfully.
"The chance of the saint mother tree has been acquired by me!"
Immediately after, Ling Yuwei spoke.
The other elves, Tianjiao, sighed.
And Ling Piao's eyes turned to Ling Yuwei, which were all envious flames of jealousy.
"Damn, why? Why is it that she merged the holy tree, why not me?"
Ling Piao shouted in his heart, and wished that Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei would be slashed.
She was full of jealousy for Ling Yuwei.
Once born, Ling Yuwei is an orthodox princess, and she is not.
In terms of talent, she can't compare with Ling Yuwei, and now, this supreme chance is obtained by Ling Yuwei, and she is more jealous.