Mixed Miners

The power of cause and effect... Is it really so powerful?

Yang Ling quickly left the town of soul to enter the Yufu Cave, then turned over and took out a purple gold Dan furnace. After activation, a flash of the real soul was sprayed out on the stove cover, looking at the three-story town soul. The boundary planted a slowly rotating black vortex, and Yang Ling stepped in.

When the light and shadow are exhausted, the space is already a huge space. The spirit of the surrounding spirit is like a thick fog. It is constantly tumbling and undulating. In the dense fog, a group of colored lights flash and annihilate, like a nebula, beautiful and messy.

In the thick fog, a series of hundreds of meters of lightning chains gathered from all directions into the air, a group of monkey face bird's red light and shadow in the dense lightning chain constantly trembled, surrounded by electric light, runes flashing.

A few kilometers away, at the end of every lightning chain, it is the **** of a miner. At this time, the faces are calm, sitting in the thundering thunder, and there is a gossip floating on the top of the head. Rotating, the vast atmosphere is like a tsunami in the mountains, and the dense fog gathers around their bodies, turning into colorful light and rain.

Looking at this kind of soul that still doesn't know how long it will be refining, Yang Ling sighs, and then the body flashes, it appears on a stone platform in the dense fog, the old man's illusory **** is closing. Practice.

"Dan's predecessor, I have something to bother!"

The old man opened his eyes and nodded. "What?"

"Predecessors, please take a look at this?" Yang Ling's finger flicked a little, and the whole body of the orchid's fist was the size of a fruit that floated in front of the old man.

"Hey~" The old man took a sigh of coolness, his eyes suddenly slammed round, staring at the fruit and looking at it for half a minute before he stuttered and said, "This... is this true miracle?"

Yang Ling: ...

What kind of ghost is the true fruit? Although I was given a class of hours without regrets, it was obviously a slap in the face.

"Good things, good things!" The old man’s excited mouth spurted out, holding the cyan fruit and stroking it. "Yang Ling, where did you come from?"

Yang Ling: "The tree is picked!"

"Hey?!" The old man snorted and grabbed Yang Ling's arm. "Where is the tree? Take me to see!"

Yang Ling glanced at the body that he had been transparent and could not see the shape. "How do you go out like this? Maybe if you show your face, you will be killed by the Thunder!"

"..."

The enthusiasm of the old man of Dan furnace disappeared after half a sigh. After a long while, he sighed and said: "Yang Ling, you must get this tree back. If you can plant it in the real soul, you will be the future of Lingbao. The exhibition is limitless!"

"What kind of species is this tree?" Yang Ling asked curiously.

"The tree of rules, also known as the tree of gas transportation, or the species of yin and yang, and some trees, ghost trees!"

Yang Ling: "..."

"It is said that this tree is the beginning of heaven and earth, the chaos has not been completely opened, and it is directly formed by the force of the rules. Therefore, this tree has the most pure and perfect rules, if it can meet It is the opportunity that is hard to find. But this tree travels to and from Wannian, randomly appears in the place where it should appear, there is no trace of imaginary, and it will choose time to bloom and produce each fruit. It contains a glimpse of the ultimate rule, and the fruit of this tree will also choose people. The person who gets it will be lucky, and the mortal will suddenly open its mouth. The monk will have a strong soul and practice a thousand miles, so it is also called the tree of good fortune. I have only seen several introductions in some of the ancient records of hundreds of millions of years ago, but the language is unknown, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"Since it is nothing, why do you recognize it with no regrets at all?" Yang Ling asked inexplicably.

"You have no regrets for it?" The old man jumped up in surprise.

Looking at Yang Ling nodded, the old man’s angry and awkward beard shook. "Are you stupid? I am not reminding you to be careful and regretless? Once you let him know, I am afraid that you will add a lot of trouble in the future."

Yang Ling is puzzled: "Why?"

The old man shook his head. "Why are there so many reasons, just a feeling in the darkness, no regrets is the demon, and it is still the Lord of the Holy Spirit, good at pushing the magic of the heavens, a clue, he will Many things can be predicted in the future, and the Mozu and our Terran have fought in the spiritual world for hundreds of millions of years, killing each other, and the fallen and powerful people are countless. You saved him and did not count them. If he refines this rule, he will touch the mysterious and mysterious meaning of Xuanzhi and step into the realm. Everything will have no space and room for change."

Yang Ling was speechless. He was worried about the life and death of Dou Yuntao, and he was in a hurry to seek medical treatment. He did not think of this problem, but things have passed. Now there is no way to repent, so I face myself on the mine. The matter of the colorful tree is said in detail ~www.wuxiaspot.com~What? You...you said that there are still many such fruits on the tree? "The old man jumped up excited again.

"Well, I didn't count it carefully. There will always be a hundred and ten pieces!" Yang Ling nodded. At this time, she felt a little distressed. It seemed that Yu Qiang had smashed four or five pieces of shrimp.

But don't say anything about it, lest the old man's brain hangs.

"Oh, hahahaha!" The old man was a little crazy and laughed. "It’s also a life! It seems that God really wants to give us a chance to live again!"

After that, the old man grabbed Yang Ling’s arm and pushed it out. “You are going to pick up the fruits of the tree. This tree of rules is neither inevitable nor demandable. It is a god-given opportunity. With these fruits, these people in the real soul world will get a chance to go to heaven. They only need to know one of the eight ultimate rules. In the future, they will definitely step into the realm. At that time, even if there is no regrets at all. Bad intentions or repeated hearts, we will certainly protect your life without worry!"

"But what about my friend? Can you find a way to save?" Yang Ling said as he walked.

"This matter is easy! Once we have realized the ultimate rule, saving him is just a matter of raising your hand. Go and go! The legendary tree will disappear by itself, and you can swim around the world without a trace. If you go late, I am afraid to regret it. It’s too late!”

The old man pushed Yang Ling to the exit of the real soul.

"How come? The tree will take hundreds of years to run!"

"Fart~! Once this thing is detected, someone will smash the rules and will leave!" 8