Chapter 129: The seeds of The Undead Tree

The sound of the "bang" was coming.

The more you go, the heavier the water vapor.

In front of it is a waterfall. The waterfall is not small. Although it is not high, it has a wide width. There is a deep and green water pool under the waterfall. The stream from the golden creek is also gathered in this pool. The pool may have underground water. The water collection has not overflowed.

The stones in the stream are all over the open space in front of this pool. Even with the gold in the valley, it is like gold powder or gold foil, and the golden warmth shines everywhere.

The golden creeks leading to the waterhole are covered with a lot of plants on both sides of the creek. Although they look like wild plants, those plants are planted in a regular pattern, one species, rarely mixed together.

Some of these plants have blossomed, and some are still sprouting or growing.

The water pool covers a large area, and there is a small island in the center. There is a huge towering tree on the island.

The trees are extremely dense, the roots are knotted, and the trunks are as if many thick tree vines twisted together, the crown is always up, so high that the top is not visible.

There are more than a dozen huge stacked rocks in the waterhole facing the island. Those rocks are naturally produced or deliberately moved to the pool, and the stars form a natural stone path that can be walked.

The bass tree took Yan Mo and stopped in front of the pool.

Yan Mo raised his head, and now his neck can move, and his body's consciousness is recovering a little.

Looking at the big trees in the middle of the small pool in front of the waterhole, he still has a dream: usually this scene can either be found with a beautiful woman, or you discover a peerless high-ranking person, but just don’t know if he is an adventurer or is swallowed by an unlucky surprise.

“~Sa Má ~" The bass tree is repeatedly called with the singing tune and both Sa Má's two tones name was long.

The song overwhelmed the sound of the waterfall and echoed in the seam basin.

Yan Mo felt cold sweat on his forehead, and the fruit was more intense in his belly.

The bass tree can detect that Yan Mo's head can be turned. He seems to be extremely surprised. The smell of the Nether Flower can make any fleshy body become unable to move. It is not surprising to wake up. The characteristic of the Nether Flower is this, it can make prey are always stay awake, even thinking and talking normally, but they can't move.

Yan Mo will be in a coma because of the suffocating suffocation they had before, and seeing Yan Mo waking up very quickly, it only thought that he did not smell much suffocation.

“~What is your ability? ~" The bass tree stared at the boy's cheek, and did not understand what the exquisite hexagonal star pattern meant.

Yan Mo didn't answer him. Before him, there was already a voice that directly tempted the soul and sounded here.

“~Na Zhá, what did you bring, I feel a strange breath~"

The voice can't distinguish between men and women, it sounds like a slightly low female voice, it is like the voice of a teenager before the change of voice in puberty, and it is here. As the song rang, the movement in his abdomen suddenly stopped, and Yan Mo reached down and held his lower abdomen.

His hand can move too!

“~Sa Má, we met a strange human, his body has the blood of our longevity, but I don't know which longevity is the seed~" The bass tree lifted Yan Mo and placed him on the edge of the pool on a flat boulder.

Yan Mo sat up.

The bass tree added another sentence: "~Sa Má, you see, although he is still flesh and blood, but his body has changed, the flower of the Nether is useless to him~"

A long branch from the big tree Stretch out and stretch out to Yan Mo. "~Human, don't refuse me~"

What do you mean refuse? Yan Mo did not ask for an exit, and the branch had been inserted directly into his belly.

Yan Mo, “..."

He would rather have not recovered, the branch inserted into his belly felt just like a sharp arrow was inserted into his belly, and the arrow into his body became a pointed snake in his belly. Drill in the middle to drill.

Yan Mo felt a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, and he grabbed the branch and tried to pull it out.

However, the branch is as if being stuck on his stomach, and it doesn't move.

Yan Mo couldn't stand it, and pulled the scalpel and cut it off the branches.

“~What is this~" Another branch stretched out and took Yan Mo's scalpel away.

“~ Pull out~" Yan Mo groaned in pain.

“~唔, a talking human being~" The voice made a chuckle, grabbing a scalpel and gently stroked Yan Mo's face.

“Hey!" Yan Mo couldn't dodge, and a bloody mouth appeared quickly on his face. After a while, a small amount of blood spilled from the wound.

Holding the branches of the scalpel, a thinner wound on his face, the blood disappeared, and it took a while to flow again.

The branches that erased his blood that dripped over his face and seemed to taste his blood.

“~ Your blood does contain the taste of the longevity, oh, strange taste, which is full of vitality, which longevity is it~" The sound was very brisk at first, it seemed very happy, and it was like playing, but in after about a minute, the pleasant tail suddenly stopped.

Yan Mo's eyes suddenly widened, his body, no, his lower abdomen...

A lot of branches came to Yan Mo, and he wrapped him into a big cattle.

“~Na Zhá, leave! ~" The sound became like a stone strike.

“~Sa Má? ~"

“~Leave! ~" The voice became extremely intense and sour.

The bass tree sang and quickly left the seam basin. Before leaving, he looked at Yan Mo again. It suddenly became a bit unreliable, and it plans to go to the child's pit to see if there is a human being born with the blood of the longevity, a human being who can break away from the Nether Flower, who knows what his companion can do?

After the bass tree went away, the voice was incredibly low: "~Fear...evil...disaster, the seed of doom~"

Yan Mo also changed color. The seeds of bad luck? Not The Fruit of Witchcraft?

“~Let me go! ~" The voice became painful. "~No, you can't do this to me~"

The branches that entangled Yan Mo suddenly spread out, and a branch sent the knives that were taken back to Yan Mo. "~Disconnect, human, cut my arm~"

Yan Mo took the knife and he has recovered completely from the influence of the Nether Flower.

“~ Tell me, what is the thing in my stomach? ~"

“~ Cut it! ~" The voice is high, painful and full of pleading.

“~What is it? ~" Yan Mo put the scalpel next to the branches that stretched into his abdomen.

“~Ah Ah Ah-~" The voice seems to be unable to wait for Yan Mo’s help. The island seems to stand on the unshakable tree and suddenly trembles at the moment. The whole tree is like in the earthquake zone. The leaves on the canopy fell heavily.

“Oh." The branches inserted into Yan Mo's stomach were automatically broken off from the big tree.

Yan Mo eyelid contracted. Then the long branches were absorbed by the horrible things at the moment of the break, and they become shrinking dead branches.

The dead branches fell from his abdomen.

“~呃Ah ~" It seems to be an extremely painful thing for the voice to break from the sound. It sends out a sad sigh of the heartache.

Yan Mo cut it off, just like cutting a human nail, it doesn't hurt it, but if it's done by itself, it can only break the branch from the root, which damages it may cause he can't afford to wait, it's probably half a self-destruction to escape.

Yan Mo stood on the big stone, touched the lower abdomen with one hand, and the fruit became excited again. It tried to hit the Yan Mo belly and seemed to urge him to go to the island.

“~Human, leave~"

Yan Mo doesn't want to leave now, he plans to talk to this Sa Má.

“~My people are still in your hands, I can't leave~"

“~I will let Na Zhá return your people to you, if they are still alive~"

The voice was really honest. However, Yan Mo is not satisfied with this. "~ Tell me, what is in my belly? Will it become the same as you?"

The voice was silent for a long time.

For a long time, Yan Mo was thirsty, and he had tools for taking water at his waist, but he didn't do it.

“Beat", the branches and leaves of the big tree shook again, but this time it is not a broken branch, but something extended from the branches of the big tree, entangled, and became a slender Tree Man.

The slender white The Tree Man has a white pom-pom, which looked cute when swayed with the wind. The white pompoms are like decorative and naturally growing fruits or flowers.

The Tree Man didn't dare to get too close to Yan Mo. He stood on another boulder about one meter from Yan Mo and looked at him.

“~I am Sa Má of Maple Clan, human, what is your name? ~" The slender Tree Man spoke.

“~Yan Mo, from the Jiu Yuan tribe~" The fruit topped Yan Mo's belly and wriggled, forcing Yan Mo to press it. He was afraid that his belly would be broken.

“~ Fortunately...~"

Fortunately, what?

“~You can control it, it can't leave your body~"

“~What if it leaves my body? ~"

Sa Má's voice is very sad , “~Black Forest will disappear, Maple Clan will disappear, this land and all the plants in the forest will disappear, the water will no longer flow, the soil will be unable to cultivate new plants, and it will become a dead place~"

Is there such a horror? Yan Mo felt a convulsion on his face.

“What is this stuff?"

Sa Má was surprised. "~ You give birth to it, but you don't know what it is? ~"

Yan Mo chose to tell the truth: "It just got into my abdomen, I didn't combine with any longevity family~"

“~ Strange~" Sa Má seems unable to understand, “~ If you are not the mother who gave birth to it, then how can you still be alive? You are just 2nd Rank ability warrior, your body can't keeping it growing, and how can it stay in your body? No, how can you trap it? ~"

“~You tell me first, what is it? ~"

This time Sa Má was silent for a long time

“~ I think I have the right to know, or do you want me to stay here? ~"

Sa Má shook his head and said with anger: "The human beings of war, hunting and destruction you bring the seeds of bad luck. If it is not killing you, there is nothing to trap it again, you are already dead~"

“~ Dear Sa Má, if not for you who brought our people here I wouldn't not enter the Black Forest~"

“~ Dear? Oh, I like this pronunciation~"

“~Great Sa Má! ~" Yan Mo found that these Tree Men's nerves are quite coarse.

Sa Má pointed to the open space farther away from it and let Yan Mo pass there.

Yan Mo retreated to the safe distance designated by Sa Má. There is a green plant about half a foot high. The plant roots are very thin. The leaves are mostly three or five pieces lying around the roots. The leaves are like heart-shaped and oval. The blades are three-fractured into a flame shape.

Yan Mo didn't care. He accidentally stepped on a few strains at the foot and looked down.

What is this grass? It seems a bit familiar, Yan Mo felt that he has seen this plant, but this time when he was not studying plants, he looked up and looked at Sa Má again.

The wind blew, and the white pompoms on the top of Sa Má’s head flew up.

What flashed in Yan Mo's mind.

Sa Má also spoke at this time: "~The seed of The Undead Tree is born in your body~"

“~Undead Tree? Tree of Life? ~" Yan Mo frowned. According to legend, his predecessor's motherland has an immortal mountain, the mountain was named Kunlun, there are Undead Trees in Kunlun, and they bear the longevity fruits. If it is such an Undead Tree, isn’t that a good thing?

“~ Undead Tree, with the heavens and the earth, the same life, no fire can kill it, it will only let it return to the state of the seed. It is the ancestor of all the longevity people in the world, but the longevity people are afraid of it ~"

“~ Why? ~"

“~The growth of Undead Trees requires a lot of vitality, soil, water, plants, and no other plants can grow in the scope of the place where its growing. Where there are Undead Trees, there will be only Undead Trees. Humans, leave here, The Black Forest does not welcome you! ~"

Crap! He knew that the thing in his stomach was not a good thing!

“~I want to leave, but you have to tell me how to take out the tree of The Undead Tree, how to kill it, and you have to promise me three requirements~" Waiting for Sa Má to refuse, Yan Mo immediately said: "~ Don't forget, you were the one who caught us first, not that we who came here~"

Sa Má opened his arms and sang: "~Undead Trees are not dead, you can never kill it, humans, gestating Undead Trees It is your destiny to die, and you can only accept it~”

Yan Mo said nothing, he sat on the ground and starting to dig.

“~What are you doing? ~"

“~I decided to bury myself here, since I am going to breed The Undead Tree it’s better to stay here, is there a place more nutritious than the Black Forest? You see, my son also likes it! ~"