I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

"I really don't know how to practice (

There is only one thing that Han Xu feels about this sycamore tree, that is, it is tall.

It was too high, and the leaves supported him all the way up. He had already penetrated deep into the clouds, but he hadn't seen the crown of the tree yet.

Moreover, so far, Han Xu has not been able to see any branches, and has only been able to see a straight trunk.

Beside this kind of fetish, Han Xu couldn't help but feel a sense of his own insignificance. Before living like this for thousands of years, before the uncanny creations of heaven and earth, his short life of more than ten years, even with a flick of a finger, was insignificant. Not really.

There were flame tassels hanging down all around, and the higher they went, the hotter they became. Seeing a red fire cloud appearing at the end of his sight, Han Xu knew that the crown of the tree was approaching.

And the fact is just as he guessed, the voice of the sycamore tree spirit sounded, and he reminded Han Xu: "There is a sky fire barrier on it, I will give you a ray of sky fire protection, don't resist."

After finishing speaking, a ray of sky fire fell from the sky, turning into a thin layer of cocoon and covering Han Xu. Although Han Xu didn't need it, he didn't reject the tree spirit's kindness either.

He also didn't want to reveal that he still had the ability to contend against Skyfire, which would only make the tree spirit feel bad again.

Chu Ziyan, Wu Che and others watched Han Xu disappear into the clouds, and Wu Che sighed: "Amitabha, brother Han Xu, you really are a man of great luck."

"Why did you really say that?" Chu Ziyan asked.

"My teacher mentioned this to the little monk. At the time, the little monk didn't take it seriously, but now the little monk believes it completely. Even the thousand-year-old tree spirit can recognize him. Brother Han Xu's luck is evident."

"What else did your master tell you?"

"The master also told the little monk that he should listen to brother Han Xu's orders outside. Whatever he wants to do, he should try his best to help him and form a good relationship. Maybe it will benefit the whole Buddhist sect in the future."

"Master Ling is really a master." Chu Ziyan sighed.

This short day's experience has made Wuche and Chu Ziyan a lot familiar. The two can be said to be geniuses of the same level. Coupled with Han Xu as a bond, they naturally feel a sense of sympathy for each other.

Wuche said, "Benefactor Chu."

"Don't be a benefactor. Your name is Brother Han Xu, so you should also call me brother."

"Very good, brother Chu, you should be walking in the world of the Yinmen generation, the little monk is right?"

Chu Ziyan glanced at Wu Che in surprise, so many people didn't see his identity, but he was the only one who saw it.

"You monk, you know quite a lot."

"I seldom go out, so I can only read some ancient books to pass the time in my free time. If I read correctly, brother Chu's pupil technique before, should be the supernatural power of the Yinmen Chu family, Wuji Tianyan."

"Good eyesight." Chu Ziyan praised.

"You call Brother Han the boss, can it be understood that Yinmen also bet on Brother Han?"

A strange look flashed in Chu Ziyan's eyes. This question has already involved some secrets of the hidden door, so it should not be easily discussed with outsiders.

Wuche also realized that he was talking too fast and asked Chu Ziyan something that was inconvenient to say, but Chu Ziyan's silence made him more sure of the answer in his heart.

Kujie arranged for Han Xu to come to Koizumi Temple, and he had already started to make arrangements. Sure enough, it was still the master's vision that was far-sighted and vicious.

While the two of them were communicating via voice transmission, Zhang Yan and Ling Yue'e were also transmitting voice transmissions in private. The content of the discussion was nothing more than why Yi Xiaoxing treated Han Xu uncharacteristically.

At this time, the disciples of the other two sects were still struggling to cope with the various dangers on the road, and disciples of both sects died.

It's just that while paying a huge price, they are getting closer and closer to the Indus Sacred Tree.

Under the protection of Tianhuo, Han Xu almost unconsciously entered the canopy wrapped in Tianhuo.

Everything that came into view deeply shocked Han Xu's heart.

It's so beautiful here.

The branches of the crown of the parasol tree are criss-crossed together, isolating a huge space, like a beautiful palace.

The raging sky fire is attached to the branches, and the sunlight penetrates in, making this space a warm red.

The ground is covered with fire crystals condensed from sky fire. Each fire crystal contains unimaginable fire attribute power. Even if only one of these fire crystals appears outside, it will cause competition among the strong.

And this place is covered with countless fire crystals, shining brightly, like an exquisite blanket.

In the very center of the palace, there are two intertwined light clusters. Han Xu looked intently and could vaguely see the phantom of a phoenix occasionally flashing in the light clusters.

"Feng and Huang were originally a pair of close lovers. They were seriously injured and dying, but they still wanted to cuddle together."

At this time, dots of golden light converged and condensed into a young figure in front of Han Xu.

"Are you the tree spirit of the Indus Sacred Tree?"

"Yes, this sycamore tree was originally the home of Fenghuang. The couple lived here for endless years. They practiced here day after day, and the Taoist rhyme exuded also nourished my body silently. , and then I was born, so, in a sense, I should also be considered their child."

After the tree spirit finished speaking, he looked at Han Xu, his illusory pupils filled with earnest hope, and he said, "If you can help them complete Nirvana, I will definitely repay your kindness."

Then, he bowed to Han Xu.

Han Xu wanted to support him, but the tree spirit was just a spirit body and had no strength at all, so he had to step aside.

"It's serious, I promised Huofeng, and I will definitely do my best, and I also need Tianhuo and Phoenix's blood to save my relatives." Han Xu said, "Can you tell me about their situation?"

Huofeng just talked about the general situation before~www.wuxiaspot.com~Han Xu still needs to know more specifics before doing anything, so he himself has to be prepared to deal with possible risks.

The tree spirit said: "Phoenixes are immortal, and their vitality is even stronger than your Suzaku friend. No matter how many injuries there are, as long as there is still a little soul left, they can be reborn through Nirvana."

"It is precisely because their innate ability is so against the sky that even the heavens are jealous, so the phoenix can be said to be the rarest beast in the world. As far as I know, there are only two of them in the world."

"When the phoenix nirvana, the main body will transform into a spirit form, and then absorb the energy of the heaven and earth aura. According to what the phoenix said, their entire nirvana process should be completed within five hundred years, but today's heaven and earth aura is not as abundant as it was in ancient times , leading to insufficient energy required for the Phoenix Nirvana, which has led to their Nirvana not being completed."

"After so many years of absorption, I estimate that the energy they need to complete Nirvana is not much different. Your divine dragon bloodline contains the same power of divine beast bloodlines as theirs, which is hundreds of times and thousands of times better than the aura of heaven and earth. If you go well If so, it shouldn't affect you too much."

"Then what if you miscalculated?"

"This..." the tree spirit said with some embarrassment, "I'm not sure."

"Forget it, just tell me what to do." Han Xu felt that the tree spirit was a bit naive, and he couldn't get any more information from him, so let's just start.

"Just melt your blood into the light cluster of Phoenix Nirvana."

Han Xu walked over directly, took out the nameless sharp sword, cut his wrist, and let his blood drip onto the two light clusters.

Immediately, Han Xu felt that he was enveloped by a terrifying devouring force.