The game starts with an ice dragon, and the protagonist is looking for trouble

A few days later.

Ling Feng and the Dragon Lord came to a small world.

In the endless plain, a towering ancient tree grows in the center, soaring into the sky.

At a glance, the tree body is rough, but it contains huge energy.

The peak of the Emperor Realm, only one step away from the Divine Realm.

And it is the origin of the Xuantian Continent, the ancient tree of the world, and it has existed since the formation of the continent.

The strength is even more unfathomable, far more than it seems.

Even if the Heavenly Dao comes, it is necessary to give three points of courtesy.

The Dragon Lord, together with Ling Feng, walked in the sky, unhurriedly coming towards the ancient tree.

And the ancient tree naturally sensed Ling Feng's arrival.

The ground is overgrown with weeds, flowers are blooming, and even a single grass has great power.

"This is the origin of the world, and this is the ancient tree of the world and the origin of the world."

Dragon Lord, solemnly introduced Ling Feng.

Ling Feng bent down to salute and hugged his fists: "Ling Feng has seen seniors. At

the same time, the ancient tree of the world, the body of the tree shone with dazzling golden light, and a figure suddenly appeared.

Finally, a gray-haired old man dressed in white, white hair and waist, with a kind smile on his face.

Slowly floated in front of Ling Feng, suspended in the air, and carried his wrinkled hands on his waist:

"Ling Feng, you surprised me with old age, changed the future, and killed the son of luck."

After Ling Feng was silent for a moment: "Ling Feng has no choice, but it will be possible to make up for it." "

The Dragon Lord listened to this, Daigo empowerment, no wonder the Heavenly Dao would have such a strong killing intent for Ling Feng.

The son of luck, but an important figure in the Tianxuan Continent in the future.

However, Ling Feng is quite capable, and the son of luck can be killed.

In the end, the Dragon Lord glanced at Ling Feng, sighed helplessly, and didn't say anything more.

"If you can think so, it depends on you to completely destroy the blood clan in the future, but the old immortal has high hopes for you, don't let the old immortal down." Gu Shu nodded slightly.

This is the end of the matter, and who can say what will happen in the future.

Moreover, it couldn't see through Ling Feng, even if it reached its realm, and the Heavenly Dao should be the same.

However, hand over the future of Xuantian Continent to Ling Feng... Yes.

After all, only Ling Feng can do it now, even if Ling Feng did it before, saving the Xuantian Continent is enough to make up for it.

"Ling Feng, you definitely can't let your seniors down." Ling Feng clenched his fists and spoke.

Hearing this, the Dragon Lord nodded with satisfaction.

The World Ancient Tree, too, nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, old and old, wait and see."

"By the way, Emperor Ao, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so accompany me for a drink today."

The ancient tree of the world, looking at the dragon lord, thought that if there was anything, it was all transmission communication.

When it comes to meeting, there are very few of them.

The dragon lord nodded lightly and smiled: "It's okay, I'm not drunk today." Ling

Feng wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the World Ancient Tree: "Ling Feng, during this time, you will retreat here, this is the origin energy of old age, I hope you can absorb it within a hundred years." Seeing

this, the Dragon Lord's expression changed, and he opened his mouth to persuade: "Ancient senior, this is not okay, this will damage your Origin Power, in the future, the Xuantian Continent will still need you, Ling Feng, I will find a better treasure for it to replace." The

World Ancient Tree shook his head slightly: "Time is limited, it is not far from the next catastrophe, and it is almost out of time."

"Because of this, you can't damage your own Origin Power." The Dragon Lord spoke anxiously.

The origin of the world is their backbone, and they cannot be damaged at a critical moment.

The origin of the world: "The old immortal's mind has been decided, moreover, you also believe in Ling Feng, believe in its talent, believe in its future achievements, why not gamble with the old age."

"But..." the Dragon Lord hesitated.

"There are not so many buts, even if the strength of the old immortal origin is damaged, isn't there still you?" The ancient tree of the world, spoke.

At the same time, a ball of light floated in front of Ling Feng.

"Next, little fellow, the old immortal believes in you, and will definitely be able to lead Tianxuan out of the predicament."

The voice of the ancient tree of the world came again.

After Ling Feng was silent for a moment, he took the ball of light.

Feel the vast energy contained inside, warm and comfortable.

"Ling Feng will definitely live up to the expectations of his predecessors, and he will definitely destroy the blood clan in the future."

From the beginning, Ling Feng wanted to trade the origin with the ancient tree of the world.

Unexpectedly, it actually spoke first.

At the same time, Ling Feng also did what he said, and he would definitely destroy the blood clan in the future.

The World Ancient Tree nodded gently: "Old Immortal believes that you will be able to do it." Seeing

this, the Dragon Lord also sighed helplessly.

Now he can only pin all his hopes on Ling Feng.

Believe in it, it will definitely be able to lead all the ethnic groups and forces in Xuantian out of the predicament, and return a good life, no longer fearful.

"Okay, let's go to the bar." The World Ancient Tree said, and turned his head to look at

Ling Feng: "Ling Feng, you can absorb it here."

Ling Feng nodded gently: "Okay, Dragon Lord, senior go slowly." "

Dragon Lord, after responding with the World Ancient Tree.

It disappeared.

And Ling Feng looked at the ball of light in his hand, which contained vast energy, even if it was himself, it was impossible to absorb it in a short time.

Ling Feng sat cross-kneeled, the ball of light suspended in front of his chest.

Slowly close your eyes and begin to absorb them.

The wind blows and the weeds dance with the wind.

At the same time as Ling Feng absorbs, they will more or less improve.

They were light, without any sound, and did not disturb Ling Feng's absorption.

Fifty years later.

Nakasu.

Suddenly the Dao space appeared.

From the inside, a steady stream of Dao blood shadows flowed out.

The races instantly became alert and headed towards the direction of space.

"What's going on? How did the Blood Clan start invading without warning, isn't it still a long time away?

"I don't know, we just rush over now, we must stop the blood clan from wreaking havoc, and we can't let them scatter."

"When the calamity comes, I always feel that it is not simple, the blood clan is prepared, I hope we can survive it."

"When will the Blood Clan be destroyed, and if it goes on like this, we have been killed and injured a lot, and there will be a day when we are exhausted, what should we do then? And where to go? "

It is useless to talk more, the most important thing now is to resist the invasion, how it will be in the future, and we will talk about it later."

The dense spatial teleportation appeared out of thin air, and all the races of the Middle Continent arrived.

The big war is on the verge.

At this time, Ling Feng was still absorbing the photophore.

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