The fog in front dissipated, and a clear and bright sky and emerald green grass appeared.

In the distance, birds and flowers are scented, the water is gurgling, and among the leafy woods, there are some blue wooden houses.

And further afield, on a towering mountain peak, is a large antique palace.

Ye Fan's divine consciousness, this time unimpeded, directly covered the internal environment of the entire Qingsha tent.

Bai Qianluo was caught by the Qingqiu female cultivator at this moment, but it was not dangerous.

Ye Fan didn't bother to take care of the Qingyuan behind, waiting for a group of Qingsha tent monks, they just guarded the big formation.

He stepped forward and came near an open medicine field.

Hundreds of men, women, and children who have no cultivation base are working hard there, taking care of the spiritual materials.

"Master Shangxian?"

An old man was a little surprised when he saw Ye Fan suddenly come over.

"Are there any orders?"

Although they didn't know Ye Fan, since they appeared here, they naturally thought they were from Qingshazhang.

Ye Fan smiled and asked, "Uncle, where is the World Tree?"

The old man was a little dazed and blinked, but he still pointed his finger far away.

"Isn't it there?

Lord Shangxian, what's wrong with you?

It's a bit face to face, are you just here? "

Ye Fan glanced at the direction he was pointing, and suddenly his smile froze.

"That...is the World Tree?"

"Yes, isn't this medicine field reclaimed around the World Tree?"

Ye Fan took a deep breath, dumbfounding.

But no matter what, Ye Fan still planned to come closer and take a look.

He flashed past hundreds of acres of medicinal fields and came to the world tree.

Looking intently in front of you, there is a small sapling that is only half a person tall... Yes! The so-called World Tree turned out to be just a seedling! ! Ye Fan couldn't even think of it, it turned out to be such a sight! At first thought, it must be very huge, a giant giant tree, no matter how big he can accept it.

Never expected, not only is it not big, it is also pitifully small! However, such a small world tree exudes a wave of power that makes Ye Fan feel very magical.

It is this energy that makes the medicinal fields and spiritual materials planted within a certain range of the surrounding area are of excellent quality.

A group of medicine farmers was taken aback, and hurriedly exhorted.

"Shangxian, be careful!"

"Get out soon, don't be poisoned!"

Ye Fan wondered, "Will the world tree be poisoned?"

"Don't you know?

Except for our clan, everyone else approached the World Tree and was seriously injured or violently killed! "

Ye Fan frowned, speaking of it, he seemed to be familiar with the energy emitted by the World Tree.

Without thinking about it, Ye Fan tried to analyze the surrounding energy with Wushuang.

Soon, Ye Fan was shocked! "Good guy... no wonder I have encountered it somewhere."

Too early! It turned out to be the power of the beginning! ?

Last time Ye Fan fought against the Demon Dragon of the Beginning, although the Demon Dragon was the end of the crossbow, the power of the Beginning was real.

Including the Kunqunier, Ye Fan had a deep memory of the power of the primordial primacy.

And the World Tree, although it exudes only a very subtle trace of primordial power, it is primordial after all! In the Taishi plane, there are plants that can radiate the power of the Taishi, and it is also the world tree! "Could it be that...people of this race are inherently resistant to the power of the beginning?"

"If the average person is not strong enough, they will indeed be eroded by the power of the primordial beginning..." It is as if the excessively strong spiritual energy will make the monk die.

In the beginning, this kind of qualitatively changed energy was naturally not something anyone could bear.

The "poisoning" that the villagers said was actually the power of the early days exploding the monk's soul and body! Ye Fan looked at the simple villagers around him, looking at him with caring eyes.

Ye Fan smiled and quit the medicine field in a flash.

His physical fitness will not be affected in a short time.

"Interesting... Chi You, Chi You, what are you doing?"

Ye Fan muttered inwardly.

While Ye Fan was thinking, a hand behind him slapped him on the back of the head fiercely! It was a cloud of smoke that turned into a human form, and it was the Qingqiu woman who became a village woman and cheated him! The woman has murderous intent on her face, her cultivation is in the realm of God, and she slapped it off! Ye Fan had actually noticed that this kind of sneak attack was no threat to him.

With a backhand, Ye Fan directly clasped the woman's wrist.

"Chuck"! Wrist break! One over the shoulder, Ye Fan threw the woman directly into the mud! The villagers were frightened and panicked.

"God of Qingli!"

Everyone here knows this woman and yells worriedly.

They realized that Ye Fan might be an intruder! The green glaze turned into a cloud of blue-gray smoke, dispersed from the pit, and reshaped the human form in another location.

"This is your magical skill?"

Ye Fan glanced at him and couldn't help thinking of Ai'er at home.

However, compared with Ai'er's all-element talent, it was still much weaker.

Qing Li's face was pale, although her wrist was recovering quickly, but she didn't dare to step forward to make a move.

"Qing Li! How are you?"

At this time, Qingyuan brought a dozen cultivators and hurried over, a few of which were energizing, and a few of Kaitian, with considerable strength.

The brothers and sisters Bing Yu and Bing Xi, whom I met before, were among them.

What's interesting is that they are all from the Qingqiu clan. It seems that this Qingsha tent is really dominated by the Qingqiu clan.

"Be careful, this guy is extremely sensitive," Qing Li's face was solemn.

Qingyuan flushed, gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Guhan, how did you come out?

! "

They had just kept shouting at the fog, silly.

As a result, they had already come out and came to the medicine field! humiliation! Naked humiliation! ! "Don't ask, even if I tell you, you won't understand."

Ye Fan spoke lightly, looking at the temple on the distant mountain.

"Your Highness, right there?"

"Bold! Do you still want to break into the palace?

! "

A psychic furious.

"The palace?

What kind of king is he still?

If I don't break in, I will go in and have a look and talk to him." Ye Fan waved his hand.

"Ye Guhan, don't forget, that Bai Qianluo is still in our hands!"

Qing Li sneered.

Ye Fan shrugged, "It's okay, you can help me watch her first."

"what?"

A group of strong Qingqiu clan were dumbfounded.

"If you hurt her, I will kill you, and then kill your highness," Ye Fan said.

"It's unreasonable! You don't have a good eye!!"

Qingyuan became angry from embarrassment.

Suddenly a three-foot green peak appeared in his hand, the long sword was unsheathed, and an earth-level sword intent burst out! "Sword Intent?

Are you still a swordsman? "

Ye Fan hadn't paid attention before.

Qing Yuan burst out with a frenzied fighting spirit, the long sword dragged a cyan light arc, and a sword fell towards Ye Fan! In an instant, Jianguang turned into more than a dozen gangs, and was encircling Ye Fan! Ye Fan looked calm, and with the two-fold disintegration cultivation base, he stretched out two fingers.

Facing one of the sword lights, his fingers flicked like lightning! Just listen to a metal chirp! The sword light scattered all over the sky! Qingyuan only felt numb in his hands, and the sword didn't even let it go! I don't know what technique Ye Fan used, so the sword was forcibly taken over! In the next moment, Qing Yuan's sword had already withstood his own forehead! The whole audience was silent! In a confrontation between lightning and stone fire, Qingli and other members of the Qingqiu tribe didn't have a clear view of how Ye Fan did it! Qing Yuan was tight, staring at the sword tip in front of him! For the first time in my heart, there was a strong fear! This is a strong sense of oppression that makes him desperate! ! "Don't draw your sword at me, don't even have any thoughts."

"Because, when you drew your sword, you already lost."

After Ye Fan said, with a flick, Feijian plunged into a bluestone.

Abandoning a group of dazed monks with green gauze tents, Ye Fan jumped and flew to the palace group on the mountain.