The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 5863: Luck and breaking the game (four more)
With his formation skills, it would take four or five days to crack it.
The time is urgent right now, and I have to go to find the Temple of the Earth, and invite the three ancestors to come out of the mountain. There is absolutely no time to waste here.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, took out the Ye family's magic talisman again, and forced out a drop of blood essence, which fell on the magic talisman.
Om!
Absorbing Ye Chen's blood, the talisman glowed with yellow light.
Marven Ye's face was slightly pale, and the blood was consumed repeatedly, no less than a battle.
Under the consumption of blood essence, Ye Chen clearly locked the secret, and the formation in front of him was self-defeating.
With Mo Hanxi and Xiaoxuan, they walked out of the maze. Ye Chen came to the center of the ruins, but heard an elegant and melodious prayer in his ears.
In front of me, is a very sacred and magnificent picture.
In the center of the ruins, there stands a tree of the gods.
The leaves of the divine tree are like feathers, white and fluffy, like pear flowers. When the wind blows, there will be pieces of phantom feather leaves, fluttering and swaying in the wind, like a dream.
The whole divine tree is glowing, it is a dreamlike brilliance, soft and holy.
In the light, there is a breeze blowing out, the wind and the light are mixed into one, like a dream, like a fantasy, like a crazy.
Around the sacred tree, there are dozens of beautiful women, their faces kneeling and worshipping peacefully. They are praying softly, as if they have completely dedicated their souls to this sacred tree.
"That's... the patron saint tree of the Ye family, the spirit tree of Feng Yu!"
Mo Hanxi shouted, and then as if in a nightmare, he shouted: "Close your eyes, hold your breath, don't be fooled by that divine tree!"
After she finished speaking, she wanted to close her eyes and hold her breath, but it was too slow.
The wind-feather spirit tree, with the breeze blowing, under the soft light, can calm people's minds, clear their hearts and nourish their souls.
And this calming and clearing effect can be used to the extreme, it can deprive people of their minds, completely humanize them, turn them into puppets, and become the most devout believers of the Fengyu Spirit Tree!
The women kneeling around the sacred tree are obviously followers of the Fengyu Spiritual Tree!
Mo Hanxi sensed something was wrong, but he didn't have time to stop him. He was enveloped by the aura of the Fengyu Spirit Tree, and his eyes suddenly became empty. Then he kneeled on the ground reverently. Sing a prayer.
"I... I'm so dizzy..."
Xiao Xuan was exactly the same, her clear eyes became empty, she knelt down in a daze, and worshipped the wind feather tree.
When Ye Chen suddenly saw such a change, his scalp was numb with shock.
Mo Hanxi and Xiaoxuan were both transformed by Fengyu Lingshu and became puppet believers.
The strange thing is that Ye Chen was not hurt in any way, and his head was still very clear.
"Huh?"
In the depths, vaguely, there was a sound of surprise, and it seemed that he was wondering why Ye Chen was fine.
"Who's here!"
Ye Chen's face was cold, he immediately pulled out the Desolate Demon Sword, and was alert.
No one responded. The voice just fell silent, and there were only the prayers of the believers of the Divine Tree around.
"If I don't come out again, I will cut off this demon tree with one sword!"
Ye Chen shouted violently, staring at the wind feather tree, and the sword edge was ready to go.
"Don't get excited."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, in the shadow behind the Fengyu Lingshu, there was a thin old man, leaning on a cane, and walked out slowly.
The old man's breath was weak, and his cultivation realm was extremely low. Ye Chen could crush him to death with a single finger.
He stared at the old man. Under the induction of the secret, he found that the old man did not deliberately hide his strength, but his real cultivation.
"Who are you?"
Ye Chen is vigilant and alert. Although the opponent's cultivation base is weak, he controls the Fengyu Spirit Tree, which should not be underestimated.
If something goes wrong and Ye Chen is also controlled, it will be completely over.
"The old man is a servant of the Ye family, and his name is Ye Fu. He was lucky enough to survive in the past. He is here to guard the Fengyu Spirit Tree and wait for the breaker to appear. Who is the little friend and why did you come here?"
The old man named Ye Fu looked up and down at Ye Chen.
Seeing Ye Chen's extraordinary bearing, he didn't seem to be malicious, so he spoke in a very kind tone.
Moreover, Ye Chen was holding the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword in his hand, which was enough to cut off the Fengyu Spirit Tree with a single sword, so he naturally did not dare to speak too much.
The core of this Spiritual Tree of Wind Feather was destroyed by the Sanctuary of Judgment as early as the ancient times. With the foundation of luck, the power of this divine tree has been weakened by 90%, and naturally it is impossible to match Ye Chen.
"Are you a servant of the Ye family?"
Ye Chen's heart moved slightly, but in the dark, he felt that his identity was inextricably linked with this Ye family.
Thinking for a while, Ye Chen released his own blood and said, "My name is Ye Chen, although I don't come from your Ye family, but maybe there is some good karma with your Ye family."
Ye Fu felt Ye Chen's majestic blood and breath, and vaguely saw the real body of Samsara, and shouted in horror: "You are the Lord of Samsara!?"
Marven Ye nodded and said, "Exactly."
Ye Fu's lips trembled, but he didn't expect Ye Chen's identity to be so terrifying. Under the horror, he knelt down on the spot and said, "Ye Fu, a cheap slave, meet the Lord of Reincarnation!"
Marven Ye frowned and said, "You don't have to be so polite."
Ye Fu said in a trembling voice: "It seems that the old emperor is right, the Ye family is not exhausted. In the future, there will be a great man who will save the Ye family from water and fire. This great man is the reincarnation. Lord!"