The man exudes a strong vitality.
Even if he walks in a dead place like the abyss, wherever he passes, the ground under his feet will actually grow green grass.
Seeing this, the magician couldn't help but sigh: "The walking life essence, if you take a sip of this, won't you be immortal?"
A Bing was speechless: "I am a tree master, not Tang Monk."
Qin Ze said in a deep voice: "The peak of level nine is infinitely close to demigod."
In other civilizations, such masters are usually "treasures of the clan."
Unless there is an emergency, they will basically not leave the world.
However, the bald third brother called the person with a "phone call".
The tree master walked in front of several people at this moment.
The moment he stopped, the land around him for more than ten meters regained vitality.
The dark red earth was covered with tender grass, and colorful flowers dotted it.
The magician was indignant: "Are you kidding me? How come his special effects budget is more than mine?"
When Qin Ze and the kings were observing Shu Zhe, Shu Zhe was also observing them.
Shu Zhe initially thought that some ignorant youngster of the Ancient Clan was causing trouble. After all, apart from the Spirit Clan, only the Ancient Clan could simply control the Yuan Kui.
The reason why they could do this was also the "key" given by the Spirit Clan.
But to Shu Zhe's surprise, the people in front of him were not from the Ancient Clan, but they could actually control the Yuan Kui.
Moreover, Qin Ze and his people gave him a feeling that something was not right. They were not ordinary alien warriors.
Shu Zhe faintly smelled a trace of the breath of an alien beast.
As for the smell on Qin Ze, he had only felt it on the Spirit Tree.
The origin of this group of people is a mystery.
The bald third brother hurried forward to salute.
"Greetings, Master Shuzhe."
Shuzhe glanced at Qin Ze and the others, and then said, "Tell me everything exactly as it happened."
The two observers immediately told the whole story of how Qin Ze and his group of psychopaths fell from the sky, how the plane crashed, and how they were finally escorted out of the country by the beasts.
The little kings behaved very well and looked harmless.
Qin Ze took the initiative to introduce himself: "Sword cultivator Lin Zhiyuan, I am a close friend of Ms. Zi Yue, and I am also a close friend of Brother Liangchen."
Shuzhe was stunned for a moment, and the other party also knew the Zi family siblings.
He suddenly remembered that some time ago, the two children secretly went out again, and were scolded by the clan leader after they came back in a mess.
It must be that they met each other during that outing.
Considering this relationship, Shuzhe couldn't say anything at this time.
"Have you seen that king-level beast?"
Qin Ze said: "The one without a face?"
Shuzhe nodded slightly.
Qin Ze said, "I have met them. They are very enthusiastic and easy to talk to."
"Not only did they give us a bunch of soul beads, they also sent us out."
The expression on the face of the tree master, who was not surprised by praise or criticism, showed a subtle change.
Are there any alien beasts that are easy to talk to?
Through the observer's narration just now, he roughly knew what happened.
The group of alien beasts who wanted to eat takeout encountered a tough opponent.
In order to avoid irreparable losses caused by a larger conflict.
The king-level alien beasts chose to swallow their anger and sent away this group of plague gods.
"This area has been blocked by our tribe. Don't break in again."
Qin Ze was curious: "Why did this group of alien beasts gather here?"
"And the faceless beast said that he had an agreement with you."
"Are you traitors?"
The tree master shook his head when he heard this: "Things are not what you think."
"The ancient tribe, especially the spirit tribe, has responsibilities and missions that are far beyond the understanding of all tribes."
The kings sneered at the tree master's remarks.
"Pretend it, right?"
"Tsk~ The special effects are weird."
"The responsibility that the Pretty God bears is not comparable to that of your spirit race!"
"Is it?"
"If I say yes, then it is."
Qin Ze said lightly: "If you tell us, we will understand."
The Tree Master still shook his head: "Some things are not known to you for your own good."
Qin Ze really wanted to punch the Riddler to death.
The Tree Master looked at the quiet Yuan Kui behind him and asked: "Where did your key come from?"
Qin Ze blinked: "What key?"
The Tree Master spread his palm, and a green light ball with constantly changing shapes appeared.
Then, the Yuan Kui, who was lying quietly on the ground, suddenly flew up and circled above everyone's heads.
The Tree Master said: "The power to control the Yuan Kui is exclusive to our race. We have given some of the keys to the other four races."
Qin Ze could feel that the signal established between the Tree Master and the Yuan Kui was very weak, similar to Zi Yue at the beginning, and could only let the Yuan Kui do some simple commands such as moving forward and backward.
Unlike Qin Ze, Yuan Kui is almost like his clone.
"Does this still require a key?""It's not enough to have hands."
As he said this, Qin Ze directly cut off the connection between the Tree Man and the Abyss Puppet, and then let the Abyss Puppet perform a series of backflips in the sky.
The expression on the Tree Man's face could no longer be tensed.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have thought that the Abyss Puppet would actually do a backflip.
Qin Ze continued to control the Abyss Puppet to spin and jump, all of which were unexpected actions for the Tree Man.
"Enough, enough."
"Stop it!"
The Spirit Clan has always regarded the Abyss Puppet as a gift from the Ancient God.
Although it is occasionally used as a means of transportation in the Abyss, there is always a trace of awe in their hearts.
Instead of walking the Abyss Puppet like a dog like Qin Ze is doing now.
At Qin Ze's command, the Abyss Puppet returned to his side and became a good baby.
The Tree Man couldn't believe it: "How did you do it?"
Qin Ze said lightly: "First do this and that, and then do that and that."
The Tree Man frowned, could it be that this boy has some Spirit Clan blood?
"Are you interested in visiting our spirit tribe?"
The bald third brother was stunned.
It has been many years since a foreigner has visited the spirit tribe.
The tree master took the initiative to send an invitation letter to the other party.
The elderly magician poked Qin Ze's waist: "Go."
"When you meet Bai Chi girl, ask her for a few jars of life essence."
Qin Ze pretended to be entangled: "Since you are so enthusiastic, I will accept it reluctantly."
The tree master turned around and opened a space door: "Please."
Qin Ze said: "You should go first."
Because of the magician's trick, he now has a psychological shadow on the space door.
The tree master didn't understand, thinking that Qin Ze was just being polite, and turned around and stepped into the door first.
Qin Ze deliberately waited for a while before leading the kings through the door.
After the space gate disappeared, the bald captain couldn't help but sigh: "Masters are emerging frequently, and the era of great strife is coming."
The observer next to him said: "Boss, what should we do in the era of great strife?"
The bald captain rolled his eyes: "What does it have to do with us cannon fodder?"
"Keep observing, don't be lazy."
...
Qin Ze's vision turned white, and the next second he was teleported to a primitive and vibrant world.
Looking around, it was full of green, full of vitality, and all things were competing.
In the distance, several thousand-meter-high trees caught his attention.
In the lost world where the mechanical god descended, he had seen these trees in their infancy.