"but……"

Zhao Nan also cut out a huge arc of sword light towards Link.

The fist of the four-fold Black Mang Demon King and Zhao Nan's sword light almost collided with each other, but each staggered a bit, and each rushed out behind each other!

There was a loud noise, followed by another scream.

Behind Zhao Nan, in the swaying air, half of his body appeared at this moment. The upper body of this person had completely disappeared, and the lower body fell instantly.

At the same time, there was also a person behind Link, whose body was also unfolding in the air, but from the top of the head to the bottom of the body, a tiny bloodstain appeared at this time. The man stretched his hand out a bit, but his body split in two directly, and each fell.

"These two people are twins, so they are relatively special professionals. You can use the same kind of field to make yourself transparent."

Looking at the two fallen bodies, Link retracted his arm. Zhao Nan also slowly dropped the Void Soul Eater. The two looked at each other in the air for a while, and Link suddenly said: "The Palace of Truth has only one master, even if he is gone, he will still be the master. Even if you inherit something from the master, it will be better in the future. I am stronger."

Say it all here.

Link turned around and left.

But Zhao Nan already understands the meaning. For Link, his master has one and only the Lord of Truth, even if Zhao Nan has power far beyond him in the future, this state will not change.

"You have a very good subordinate..."

The red light faded, and Zhao Nan let out a self-deprecating voice: "That's right. The Palace of Truth is yours...not mine."

The reason why Zhao Nan is Zhao Nan is that everything is opened up with his own hands, even if it is a different place. Zhao Nan would not give the Palace of Truth to another self.

Because he understands that no matter which one is good, after serious consideration, he will make rejection.

The Lord of Truth is willing to return to the Noumenon. On the one hand, the body seems too serious to support it. On the other hand, it is naturally because of the inability to let go of certain things. And since he has returned, it also proves that he is in the whole world. There is no such thing as the Lord of Truth.

This is his parting from the experience of 27,000 years.

In the distance, Link's will descended, and dark clouds fell in the sky. Lightning flashes and thunder, and the battle in the castle seems to have stopped because of this. No one can figure out what the Temple of Truth will look like in the future.

at the same time. This is not something that Zhao Nan should be involved in at the moment. Link's attitude is good. But Okanes is different. And from the words of Qian, there should be a third influential person in the Temple of Truth.

The perversions that the Lord of Truth has collected over the years have been overwhelming. This battle seems to be Zhao Nan, Link, and Okanes leading the way, but there are still quite a few guys scattered all over the world in the Palace of Truth... are looking for something interesting.

Having said that, there is one person who might be able to take away.

Zhao Nan looked for a good direction, and now he was sticking to the level of the forest. Go all the way to the outskirts of Fairy Forest.

...

...

About half a day later, Zhao Nan's Eye of Spiritual Sense discovered the mark left by Shelf. And following the prompts, finally found the old man with braids in a tree house hidden above the big tree.

When they met, Sharf's hands were pressed against a branch of leaves that protruded from the canopy, and the leaves on the branch were slowly swinging as if they had life.

"It seems that you can not only promote the growth of plants, but also have the ability to communicate with plants?"

The abrupt questioning caused Shelf's eyes to jump open, and with a shake of his hand, the branch quickly retreated from the window like a panicked child. Shelf looked over with a dissatisfied expression, "Jisanda, it's very impolite to disturb others, don't you know?"

"Call me Zhao Nan."

Shelf froze for a moment, then looked at Zhao Nan carefully for a moment, the doubts between his eyebrows were more than surprised, "I've already come, where are the good mutant seeds?"

Zhao Nan shook his head and chuckled: "Don't worry. Before that, let me ask you first, if I have nearly countless plant seeds that you have never touched before, would you be interested?"

Shelf frowned and sneered: "Old man, I have dealt with plants all my life. Not only do I know about 100% of the plants in the Paradise World, I know about 90% of them. Innumerable? Do you dare to say it once?"

Zhao Nan spread out his palm, and a slick seed the size of a finger was immediately revealed, and then naturally floated in front of Shelf, "In that case, do you know what kind of seed this is?"

Shelf took a lot of seriousness for a moment, "It looks like it should be the seed of a flying tree... But this color is completely wrong... Hey, this kind of question has a taste similar to the Hasa flower, but it's also a little different..."

Shelf's face became more solemn, holding the seed in both hands and constantly looking up and down, "Strange and strange, the vitality of this thing is not strong, it is definitely not a rare and exotic flower...what is it?"

"No hurry, if you find the answer, it's not too late to tell me." Zhao Nan is obviously extremely patient.

Shelf nodded, and just boasted about Haikou. It was too embarrassing to be stumped when he turned his head. Immediately, Shelf beckoned, and not long after, dozens of vines suddenly spread from the window, and brought a lot of fresh soil.

The soil formed a small wet mound in the tree house. Shelf planted the seeds on his hands into the soil. This kind of action is obviously intended to give birth to this seed to germinate.

Zhao Nan watched this scene interestingly, a new tender sprout slowly broke out of the soil at this time, and gradually grew up.

It stands to reason that if you dominate the small world and dominate everything, even this kind of life control should be able to do it-but obviously at this time Zhao Nan can't do it to this degree.

He can control the body of an object weaker than him, and even a single cell can do it, but he can't control the thoughts of the counterpart, let alone the mystery of this kind of life.

The sprout gradually grew into a small sapling with a height of half a waist. At this moment, Zhao Nan suddenly had a certain understanding. Life or death seemed to be the direction that the small world should develop next.

The young sapling finally grew to a height of about two meters and stopped, and the crown of the tree began to spread. However, from the scattered twigs, it was not emerald green leaves, but bright dark blue flowers. A strange fragrance slowly washed the air in the tree house along with the blooming of flowers.

It seems to have a certain refreshing effect.

Shelf's eyes jumped sharply at this time, almost squeezing in front of these blooming flowers. After a long time, he sighed unwillingly: "Tell me, what kind of plant this is. I use flowers instead of leaves, like flowers, not trees, I am a few hundred I have studied this kind of strange thing in 1 year. I have never seen such a strange thing. Before planting, its vitality was weak and inaudible, but after growing up, it turned out to be alive... strange, strange!"

What exactly is this?

Zhao Nan didn't know the matter himself. He just picked up a few tree species and some flower seeds from the nearby forest before entering the tree house, and then directly carried out one of the new seeds after the fusion.

"I can also take out more different kinds of seeds..." Zhao Nan looked at Shelf and said, "But before that, I will continue with the topic at the beginning. Are you interested?"

"Is not this nonsensical!"

Shelf couldn't wait to say: "If I'm not interested, why would I be here for a long time with you?"

Zhao Nan shook his head slightly, turned around at this moment, and looked out from the other window, "Mr. Shelf, is this tone of voice used for discussion?"

"Anyway, please feel free, what do you want!"

"Do things for me."

"I am a man from the Temple of Truth."

"Mr. Shelf, if you can come here, you probably know the current situation in the Temple of Truth, right?"

Shelf paced back and forth, gritted his teeth and said: "Although this seed is novel, I still don't know that I will serve you...unless you have many seeds of the quality of the Mutant Sad Wind Wisteria Tree on hand."

Zhao Nan turned around and said with a cold voice: "Do you know, I can ask you to say goodbye to your beloved research at any time?"

Shelf refused to give in half a step and said: "I joined the Temple of Truth because the Lord promised me that he would not force me to do things I didn't like. I just helped him do things, not for him."

Zhao Nan spreads out his palms here.

At this moment, what appeared in front of Shelf was the mutated Wisteria Wisteria seed, and this seed floated directly in front of Shelf, "I can't provide you with these things for free. Have any preparations. Take this seed well, and if you think about it clearly, you can go to the City of God's Choice and listen to the Windy City to find me."

Under Zhao Nan's feet, a magic circle opened immediately.

"In addition, the thing you just planted is not a species hidden in the world's dangers and has not yet been discovered. It is just something I made temporarily."

"Cause temporarily... wait, what did you just say?" Shelf came forward.

Then as the magic circle opened and disappeared, inside the tree house, once again, only himself was left.

...

...

Amidst the gloomy Chen Xing, a low and silent voice rang from the moment Zhao Nan returned.

"Welcome to your return, Lord City Lord."

This is emitted from the sphere of light between the sun and stars.

"Give me a look and listen to all kinds of things that happened in Windy City this year." Zhao Nan sat down.

As the lord of the city, he has already had too many applications piled up in the year he left.