Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 856 Broken Tree

Red, red, red. Looking around, you can see that the sky and the earth are all red.

Could there be a more obvious hint than this?

Wang Lu secretly speculated, what does "red" mean?

Could it be that Emperor Donghua likes the color red, or is it because he is extremely domineering and will kill people whenever he takes out his sheath, so blood flows like a river and the color of blood is red?

Perhaps it is not such a simple explanation on the surface, but has a deeper meaning.

Although he understands that "red" is the key to this world, and as long as he finds the answer, everything will come to light, but what is clear is that he has no clue and nothing to think about.

Just like wind, rain, thunder and lightning, they seem normal, but if we look into their causes, not many people will understand.

The idea of ​​"greatness and simplicity" is completely fucking nonsense. It's just because you don't understand it at all, so you just say it in one word.

Hey, I don’t understand either, I can’t slap myself in the face.

It's useless to think too much. The best option is to leave that terrible red lake as soon as possible.

His intuition told him that as long as he set foot on the water, his blood would be drained and he would die.

However, once you leave, where will you go?

This is a problem, don't worry about it, just make peace with it as it comes and let it take its course.

Wang Lu stared straight at the small red tree a hundred feet away: It took a lot of effort to get here, I can't let "you" go like this.

Not far away, an unknown mangrove tree with no leaves, no branches, and a fist-sized head grew alone.

You are the one.

He walked to the tree in one step and grabbed the trunk with one hand. Wang Lu exerted a little force, but unlike what he expected, the mangrove tree did not break. No matter how hard he tried, there was no change. He still exerted more force and remained the same.

Letting go, Wang Lu looked at it carefully.

Just now, when he was at a loss what to do, an idea suddenly came to his mind and he stopped it.

He was rarely dominated by his inner thoughts, but this time he moved without any hesitation.

And the struggle just now finally made him know the reason.

Four words will be of great use.

Something was wrong. He had already used 30% of his strength. The tree was like an indestructible iron rod pierced deeply into the red earth, which made him immediately interested.

Isn't it the right way?

"what."

Anger sinking in his dantian, Wang Lu Leng drank it, his hands grasping the tree trunk like two iron pliers. He didn't believe it, and he couldn't stop breaking you under his full strength.

"boom!"

An unparalleled twisting force spread from his arms to his palms and poured into the tree. The tree trunk finally trembled a little. "Ah", Wang Lu roared. The tree trunk was originally red, but suddenly turned red, and then turned red.

The temperature in the hand is rising rapidly, from slightly cool to scorching to high temperature to ten times the temperature of the molten metal. It has not stopped yet, a hundred times, five hundred times, a thousand times, three thousand times. It still has to resist ten thousand times. Times, thirty thousand times, fifty thousand times.

"Fight!"

Wang Lu was like a dark black cocoon, and Kui Niu's black light was used to the extreme by him. Wherever he held it, his power soared crazily, and the two huge forces as big as the overwhelming river poured down like a torrential flood, unstoppable.

"Break it for Lao Tzu!"

There was an earth-shattering roar, "click" and "bang", like thunder on the ground, and an earth-shattering snap sounded hundreds of miles away in an instant.

"what happened?"

He cut off half of the six-foot mangrove tree. It should have been three feet tall, but the object in his hand was so bizarre that it shrunk to half an inch in an instant, like a crystal clear ruby.

Its red color is too pure and beautiful, but also too heavy.

Holding it in the palm of his hand, Wang Lu stumbled and almost lost his grip.

He guessed that this red stone was not even bigger than a small mountain, which showed how heavy it was.

Hehe, although I don’t know your name, it is definitely a very important treasure. Wang Lu has already thought of its return.

Whether it can happen or not depends on God's will.

The mangrove tree was broken violently by him, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror and crimson.

However, what made Wang Lu unbelievable was that under his snowy eyes, the fractured area was like many complex and delicate meridians of the human body intertwining and squirming slowly and continuously.

No wonder the nameless mangrove is so hard and pliable.

It can be seen from the location of the fracture that although its growth is super slow, the foundation is unbreakable.

At the same time, after traveling more than a thousand miles, he did not see any mangroves with a height of more than six feet. He guessed that six feet was their limit, and a fist was their size. Its continued growth was just to strengthen and strengthen itself. Make yourself tougher and tougher.

An interesting thought emerged:

If you are allowed to keep growing, will you really be indestructible on the day when the world falls apart?

Wang Lu shook his head with his eyes blurred. Everything has a cycle of cause and effect. The prerequisite for the growth of mangroves is this boundless weird red aura.

The red aura nurtures everything in this world. It is the cornerstone and the foundation. Sooner or later, it will be exhausted.

Once that day comes, it will be the beginning of the mangrove's demise.

"call out!"

A flash of light flashed before his eyes, and Wang Lu was thoughtful.

The Overlord of Donghua is an ancient hero, and maybe the emperor's legacy he left behind is also an ancient thing.

If everything is true, the mangroves have existed for so long that he doesn't even know how long they last.

How long has it been since ancient times? It is said that it is at least hundreds of millions of years. In other words, it took hundreds of millions of years for mangroves to grow to become almost indestructible.

Haha, it also means that I finally have a valuable treasure from ancient times.

In fact, this is not the case. If it really took root and grew from ancient times to the present, there would be nothing to be happy about.

If you think about it carefully, the mangrove is not a treasure at all in the ancient times. It is not even as good as an ant. It is just an ordinary mortal thing. It is just the light of the word "ancient" stuck on it. It is just that for such a long time, "you" After being accumulated for many years, it became known as a heavy treasure.

Just like a dog, if it had lived from ancient times to the present, it would have become an immortal and a god long ago.

After thinking about this clearly, Wang Lu felt relieved. He was not a child of luck. How could he pick up treasures today and find wealth tomorrow?

Everything he has obtained so far is a vivid reflection of his comprehensive strength.

Is this really the case? Wang Lu smiled casually.

In fact, there was another question that lingered on him when he discovered that the three women were unusual, making him restless.

Now that we have arrived at the Emperor's Collection, we no longer have any unnecessary worries and can take it out and think about it carefully.

That is, why did the three women have to drag themselves up into the place of relics?

Not only do they not hide good things, but they share them with themselves. Are they saints? Maybe even saints cannot be so generous.

Wang Sui's attitude can be seen from Bi Dian, who was the first to enter this world. He was gnashing his teeth, wishing that everyone would die and have it all to himself.

Would such a selfish person lead him into the treasure mountain?

The big joke of slipping the world.

Before, he thought that the three women were only in the middle stage of the Golden Core and needed his own protection to find the remains, but that was not the case at all. So why did they bring him here willingly?

Not only did he bring her, but Cheng Zhong also seduced him with her beauty?

Could it be that it's Sun Xue's trick again: sacrifice - only by sacrificing enough powerful people can the ultimate secret of the legacy be unlocked.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu suddenly felt uneasy.

The red that fills the world is so closely linked and consistent with sacrifice.