blood coagulation

Chapter 21

Shu Wenling sat cross-legged in front of the sacred tree, closed her eyes, and breathed quietly.For some reason, there was always an indescribable sense of panic in her heart. Her heart tensed and beat slowly.Suddenly, an absurd scene in the court appeared in front of his eyes, and it flashed quickly. Elder Dong was unwilling to look forward, as if he was looking at himself.

'Wenling, the only one who can save Wenkuo now is you! The voice in Elder Dong's heart rushed into Shu Wenling's ears, and Shu Wenling suddenly opened his eyes.

Is Wenku in trouble? !Wen Ling opened her eyes wide in surprise and looked around desperately.The familiar environment, the sacred tree, the muddy ground, himself, and the ever-changing forbidden place of cypress tree, hardly changed at all.

Suddenly, the sacred tree shook violently without warning. 'No, the sacred tree is different! Shu Wenling looked at the sacred tree vigilantly, for fear that there would be new variables.The translucent and shiny leaves of the sacred tree gradually became dull, dusty, without any brilliance.

Shu Wenling was taken aback. It was a sign of great evil. Could it be that what he saw during his meditation during the day became a reality? !Could it be that Elder Dong didn't stop all of this? !

Wen Ling looked up at the sky and sighed deeply, God's will!God!Those sour eyes couldn't shed hot tears, she wasn't in pain, she was just helpless.

Shu Wenling lowered her head and breathed shallowly. She closed her eyes slightly and stretched out her hands. The left hand was on the bottom and the right hand was on the top. The index finger and middle finger of the right hand were close together, and she suddenly swiped across the palm of the left hand. There was a burning pain in the palm of the left hand. , the light green liquid slowly leaked out from the palm.This is her current blood - light green resin.

Shu Wenling raised her two fingers together, exerting a slight force, two light blue flames rose on her two fingers, she suddenly pressed the flames on the palm of her left hand, the warm fire light slowly solidified the resin in Shu Wenling's palm .

"Where Jin Cheng goes, gold and stone are opened, and thousands of thoughts are transformed into a drop in the palm of your hand!" After finishing speaking, Shu Wenling suddenly opened his eyes wide, stared at his palm, the blue flame went out instantly, and the liquid in his palm also solidified. It took its proper shape—three black-green oblate solids, with a thin layer of skin on the outer skin, some slightly reddish, each small solid was as big as a fingernail.That is the seed of the divine tree, which gathers the essence of the flesh and blood body and the spiritual body of the divine tree.That may be the last hope to reverse the situation.

Wen Ling took a deep breath, took out Bi Yuan without thinking, and shook her hands violently, sealing the tree seed into Bi Yuan.Regardless of the situation outside, it is time to prepare for the worst.Three is the maximum number that Wenling's limited spiritual power can cultivate.These three tree species are also the last three life-saving straws of Quercus chinensis, and they must be preserved.Although the situation may not be that tense, people should always have a sense of urgency.

Shu Wenling seemed to have been forgotten by Zhang Rao. She was still sitting quietly in front of the sacred tree as before.Unlike people eating and excreting, she is like a tree, carrying out photosynthesis, slowly absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, the aura of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, an inexplicable twig stabbed at her, she suddenly opened her eyes, and dodged sideways. In an instant, countless spider legs attacked her from all directions!Shu Wenling stomped one foot to the ground, flew up the tree, and the branches shielded Wenling like a shield, and stretched forward, entangled with the spider's legs.

The branch pulled the spider's leg, and the spider's leg suddenly plunged into the branch, extending upwards infinitely, wrapping the sacred tree.The torso of the sacred tree shrinks inward little by little, and the branches are thrown outward suddenly, trying to shake off the spider legs, but the spider legs have already entangled the sacred tree, tightly entwined on the sacred tree.

The resin of the sacred tree was absorbed by the spider legs, and the sacred tree became more and more shriveled, and the leaves fell to the ground sparsely.There was a sudden and severe pain in Wen Ling's chest, and hot blood burst out, and the blood was black.She, who is the same body as the tree, felt the pain from the divine tree.She quickly picked up the bamboo flute tied to her body, and suddenly played a song of fantasy clouds and deep pools, which resonated with the divine tree. The divine tree slowly regained its original transparency as if it had sensed something.

Wen Ling jumped off the sacred tree and pushed the flute sound fiercely towards the spider leg. After the spider leg collided with the invisible sound wave for a few rounds, the spider leg gave up the branch and withdrew all of them.Seeing the situation, Wen Ling took a stride, rushed to the sacred tree, signaled the sacred tree to back off, played the flute, and swept away the semi-dark atmosphere just now, the spider legs gradually faded, and fewer and fewer spiders appeared. The legs gradually turned into ten fingers, and the owner of those ten fingers was Wen Kuo's current king, Zhang Rao Shang.Behind Zhang Rao, Elder Dong looked at Shu Wenling expressionlessly, and shouted uncontrollably in his heart: "Wenling! Don't let him succeed! He will destroy you and the sacred tree!"

Shu Wenling's eyes froze, he took a sharp breath, galloping his horse and galloping violently, Boe burst out.The surrounding cloud-like sound waves filled the entire forbidden area of ​​Wenquku, Zhang Rao blinked, and tried to stand where he was.

"As expected of the person selected by Xiangyou, he is really extraordinary." Zhang Rao stomped his feet vigorously, and the spider-like filaments came out of the shoes and plunged into the deep soil.

Seeing this, Shu Wenling raised her pitch, devouring the howling air with piercing sound waves.Zhang Rao's upper ear was aching, he couldn't help frowning, the spider silk was difficult to stabilize under the sound waves, and broke one by one, he was upset, stretched out his hands, but couldn't concentrate, he stretched out his hands, Wen Ling suddenly made a broken sound, flicking away the fingers that hadn't had time to split in the future.

Zhang Raoshang couldn't help taking a big step back, his hands were aching slightly, then he frowned slightly, smiled disapprovingly, and said, "Hehe, not bad! Gu will keep you for a few more days."

The harsh words made Wen Ling frown. She didn't put down the bamboo flute, but the sound wave was obviously weakened. She questioned Elder Dong beside her with her thoughts, "What's going on?" !Didn't I tell you to swear to the death to protect the king? !Why would he call himself an orphan? ! '

'I'm sorry, Master.People are not as good as heaven, Song Fei invaded, I focused all my attention on Song Fei, and didn't think of the real variable, it was Wen Kuo's inner teacher! The only thing the expressionless Elder Dong can do now is to communicate with Wenling with the only thoughts he can control, but he can't do anything for Wenling.

Zhang Rao snapped his fingers, Elder Dong stepped forward, put his hands up and down in front of his chest, suddenly a wave of light gathered, different from the past, the light wave in Elder Dong's hand now is dark blue, faint, Like hellfire.

Wen Ling was startled, and waved his hand to gather a piece of sand and mud, and sprinkled it on Elder Dong. The light wave in Elder Dong's hand disappeared instantly. Just as Elder Dong was about to recharge his energy again, Wen Ling stood up suddenly, "I've offended you!"

After finishing speaking, he hit Elder Dong on the back of the neck with a knife, and Elder Dong fainted on the spot.After knocking out Elder Dong, Wen Ling quickly flew back to the shade of the god tree.

Zhang Rao on the side raised his eyelids in disdain, and sighed slightly, "Forget it, your fate is hard, I'll see how long you last."

After finishing speaking, he turned around to leave, turned around as if he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Oh, by the way, you don't know, I have shot the heavenly remnant silk into the sacred tree, and the sacred tree will be gone soon. You will surrender to me and be completely at my mercy. At that time, you will also become one of my most loyal subordinates in Zhang Rao! However, if you give in to me now, I think I can consider dissolving the spider connection now How?! Will you be my subordinate willingly!? Or will you take the initiative to be my subordinate after a few days?!"

"You traitor! Don't wishful thinking! I, Shu Wenling, will not succumb to a traitor like you even if I die!" Shu Wenling opened her hands and looked firmly at Zhang Rao, "I will give you a chance, Kill me! Otherwise you will definitely regret it!"

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Rao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die, I want you to be like Elder Dong, life is worse than death!"

Zhang Rao looked at Shu Wenling with faint eyes, and Shu Wenling looked at him suspiciously, "Why? My teacher is not mean to you, and the king is not mean to you. Why are you so?"

"Because I want to be king! I don't want to be manipulated by others!" Zhang Rao suddenly roared, "Treat me well? Why do I want you to treat me well? I am my own master! Not you!"

"Everything is in order, and the world can be balanced. If you don't follow the rules, you can't make a square. The king is not a ruler, and neither am I. We are just the guardians of the rules and the controllers of the balance. Come on Zhang Rao, now there is time to turn around." Shu Wenling somewhat Calling him distressedly, "I can accept the new king, but you have to obey the crowd, instead of making them all your puppets like now! It's not fair to them!"

"Fair? Are you telling me it's fair at this time!?" Zhang Raoshang took a step forward and looked at Shu Wenling angrily, "Did you consider my feelings when you ordered me? I'm human too! I'm Someone with ideas! Not your chess pieces, your puppets! We have to do what you say to Elder Dong, and we don’t even have the right to question! And we can’t say no! So, I want to overthrow you! I want you , life is worse than death!"

Shu Wenling looked at the man in front of him. His facial features were fairly delicate, he was more than nine feet tall, and he looked friendly. He didn't seem like someone who would think this way.She frowned and looked at the person in front of her in puzzlement.

Evil thoughts are often a seed sown inadvertently, and that seed will germinate and grow unconsciously, producing results that cannot be turned back.But now, the result has already occurred, and if you want to solve it, you must find the root cause.Shu Wenling narrowed his eyes slightly and watched with a frown. Zhang Rao's arms and legs were obviously different from ordinary people. They were thin and long, as if they had undergone a major transformation.There was a faint red blood tendon on his neck, beating weakly.

Shu Wenling was startled, and suddenly pointed at Zhang Rao, the air wave cut through the skin on Zhang Rao's upper neck, and the red blood tendon was exposed, but it was not broken.The scratches on the skin disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the scratches healed instantly.

Zhang Rao stroked his neck and looked at Shu Wenling contemptuously, "What? Haven't you given up yet? How are you doing now? Have you given up?"

Shu Wenling threw the bamboo flute on the ground, and the sound of the bamboo flute was crisp and sweet.She opened her arms again, held her head high, and said, "I can't move you, you kill me!"

Zhang Rao touched his fingers disdainfully, and said contemptuously: "I said before, it's easy to kill you, but I won't kill you, I want to make your life worse than death!"

Those eyes were as piercing as the cold wind in deep winter, and if you don't do anything to blow them, there will be a bloody mouth; that tone, like a stone thrown into a bottomless lake, sank heavily into Shuwen Ling's heart.

After Zhang Rao finished speaking, he glanced at Shu Wenling and left with a group of people.Shu Wenling, who couldn't leave the sacred tree, was left behind, standing alone in front of the sacred tree, fending for itself.