The sound seemed to have a pleasant vitality, which made Huangfu Yu almost subconsciously turn his head and look aside.

When Huangfu Yu saw this, he could no longer take his eyes off. Compared to his "Agile Mountains and Rivers", the scene in front of him was really "simple". He just saw a seedling growing hard, facing the wind and rain, absorbing the sunshine, rain and dew, deeply rooted in the ground, and in a blink of an eye it became a thin sapling.

It began to unfold its first tender leaf, its bark began to become tough, it had a few branches, and its trunk became thick... As Chen Mo's magic tricks kept coming out, Huangfu Yu seemed to see the growth process of the most ordinary tree in the forest, with a throbbing tenacity, the most primitive vitality, the kind of living that is straight through the essence is pure...

At that moment, Huangfu Yu knew that he had lost. He didn't even look at the sucking of Chen Mo in front of him, and knew that he had no chance of winning again.

Although the evolution of agile mountains and rivers is earth-shaking, and the power of mountains and rivers that have existed since ancient times is used to transform vitality, how can it compare to the essential process of the smallest life and tenacious growth?

From the basis of the entire spiritual planting technique, the spiritual mountain and river will lose. Huangfu Yu doesn't need to think about it. The spiritual planting technique used by Chen Mo is "The Changchun Jue of Ten Thousand Woods". This is a famous magic technique he had heard when he started to come into contact with spiritual planting technique. The master also sighed that it was a pity that this technique fell and no one could reappear.

When it is superficial, it can evolve vitality out of thin air and nourish spiritual plants with the vitality of growing a tree.

In the depths, the evolution of hundreds of trees and thousands of trees can nourish the vitality of a large area of ​​spiritual plants.

Refining the mysterious place directly evolves thousands of trees to form vitality, and even transform a land into a vibrant spiritual land.

These vitality do not need to rely on the vitality contained in the world, but evolve directly!! What a way of life that makes people yearn for and what a shocking spiritual planting technique?

What's more, it can be directly converted into attacking spiritual techniques. As for the specifics, it is the secret of Kongsang Immortal Sect, which Huangfu Yu has no way to know.

Looking at Chen Mo's focused figure, Huangfu Yu felt a little disappointed. As a young genius, the pride of being a young genius, felt frustrated by the existence of another person for the first time, but he had to accept it. This feeling made Huangfu Yu feel uncomfortable.

With the same mood, Gu Cheng and Yan Yubai were standing in the team of the spirit plant boys. They watched Chen Mo completely immersed in it, watching a seedling with lush branches and leaves, and the crown was as tall as a cover, growing into a towering tree.

Feeling the most primitive joy from life and the vicissitudes of baptism from time to time, I also watched the dew gradually become extremely green in the shadow of the big tree, and more than a dozen leaf buds grew, continuously spreading the leaves, one, two, and three... The key fifth leaf also slowly unfolded, as it was the size of a palm, and into the jade, and then the white ring faded away, and then the leaves continued to unfold...

Finally, the towering leaves fell and became old, the branches drooped, and fell to the ground with a bang, but turned into fertile soil... The end of life was not hopeless, but the beginning of another kind of hope.

As an ordinary tree evolved throughout its entire life, the dew finally stopped growing. Eight leaves with dewdrops reflected the sunlight and swung slightly in the wind...

Another time, no one happened in the audience, and they were all immersed in the magnificence of life this time. Whether it is a tree or a grass, it turns out that life is so charming, and it is not the top of the cultivator. Life is the fairest gift given to the earth by God.

After Chen Mo finished using the technique, his eyes were still confused. He evolved to the end. He seemed to have touched some of the highest principles of the Vitality Avenue, and he was endless! However, he seemed to be following a layer of gauze and could not see clearly.

Chen Mo felt that his last step was not perfect, although the interpretation on the jade slip was already the most complete process.

No one spoke, until now, an extremely elderly elder of Kongsang Xianmen walked out with a little trembling trembling. He stepped across the square and stepped directly to Chen Mo. He did not look at Chen Mo, but just leaned over and looked at the hidden dew in front of him. His eyes, which looked a little dizzy, turned bright and red.

"I am now more than 320 years old, and I have not had many years left, and I have no hope of cultivation. The only thing I love is to recall the journey of my life."

"I was the most unforgettable thing when I was young. At that time, I was a seventh-grade sect with more than 500 acres of spiritual fields, hundreds of spiritual planting techniques, and nearly 10,000 boys. The mountain gate is prosperous and famous. I, the spiritual planting master of Kongsang, went anywhere in the mainland and had a transcendent status. Although I was not as good as those of the top-grade sect, I knew that it was unique."

"I regret that why did I experience the decline of Kongsang in my life without seeing any possibility of prosperity? Who would not want to be the people in the founding and prosperous era, but to be the rich man whose country has fallen into ruins?"

Speaking of this, the elderly elder actually took out a silver talisman from his sac, looked at Chen Mo deeply, and forcibly stuffed it into Chen Mo's hand: "I'm in Kongsang, and I have ten generations of disciples, counting nearly a thousand people. This talisman has been practiced with nearly half of my skills, sealing three of my most powerful spiritual techniques, and it is a full blow. Now, I don't pass on this talisman to any disciple, and I will live alone with you. You must not rebel from Kongsang for life. If I know that you do not know the kindness of the master, and do not know the loyalty and responsibility of the great master, even after sitting in the process of transformation, you will turn into a ghost and never die with you."

Chen Mo looked at the silver talisman in his hand. He reached this level and could already be called a talisman, and knew how precious it was.

I thought I would be calm and didn't even accept this thing that actually shouldered the heavy responsibility and the old man's life hope, but for some reason I couldn't say a word of rejection, and even my heart was filled with passion that I didn't understand, and my eyes were terrible.

After handing over the talisman, the old man turned around and walked away until he reached the center of the square. He suddenly knelt down at the Kongsang Hall and shouted sadly: "I, Kongsang, endured humiliation and burdened for too long, and was bullied for too long. Now I have a generation of hope again. I hope that the sky will not defeat me, Kongsang, and the sky will not humiliate me, Kongsang. Kongsang will prosper again!"

"Kongsang is resurrected!"

After crying sadly, the elder burst into tears, and the atmosphere in Kongsang's square formation was extremely heavy and depressing. Many elders unconsciously knelt down towards Kongsang's main hall, either covering their faces with big sleeves, or crying with a humble voice... Yes, Kongsang finally saw hope. Wu Ye Piaoling, Lingzhi had Chen Mo, Huali, and a group of elite disciples who appeared in this Lingzhi Boy Competition.

Why worry about Kongsang not prospering? As long as there are another fifty years, he will definitely rise strongly.

Ye Piaoling hugged the sword in his arms tightly, his blood in his heart was already boiling, and he murmured: "Kongsang is reviving again." At the same time, he was extremely proud. How much cultivation did the junior brother bring to the master's sect's reappearance of "The Story of Ten Thousand Woods Changchun"?

Li Yan's eyes seemed to be red, but he closed his eyes. I wonder what he was thinking?

The second elder of the Supreme Emperor had a gloomy face. A few elders couldn't feel like they were standing behind him. He put the tea bowl in his hand and finally whispered a "stupid" that he could hear.

Only Chen Mo stood in the field blankly, but could not see Mr. Qin. For some reason, he repeatedly remembered a few words from the first Spirit Sacrifice Day.

"The road to heaven is long, and the empty mulberry trees are running."

"The fate of the success is all fate, and the rhythm of the Kongsang is like the sound of the Kongsang."

"If the sky is with fire, welcome it with leaves. If the sky is with disaster, offer it with heart."

"Put the bones to burn, and calm the wind to lift the ashes, and I wish to be the mulberry."
Chapter completed!