Chapter 588: The Land of Nirvana

This sacred sycamore tree gave Han Xu only one feeling, and that was high. ♦♕ ♦ඏ

It was really too high, and the leaves carried him all the way up, 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, only a straight trunk.

Next to such a divine creature, Han Xu couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance. Before the creatures of heaven and earth who had lived for thousands of years and mastered the uncanny craftsmanship, in his short life of more than ten years, he could not even move a finger. Not really.

There were tassels of flames hanging down all around. The higher they went up, the hotter they became. When he saw a red fire cloud appearing at the end of his sight, Han Xu knew that the canopy of the tree was almost there.

And the fact was just as he had guessed. The voice of the Wutong tree spirit sounded, and he reminded Han Xu: "There is a sky fire barrier above. I will give you a ray of sky fire to protect you. Don't resist."

After saying that, a wisp of sky fire fell from the sky and turned into a thin cocoon to cover Han Xu. Although Han Xu didn't actually need it, he didn't reject the tree spirit's kindness.

He also didn't want to reveal that he still had the ability to compete with the sky fire, which would only make the tree spirit feel grudge again.

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

"Why do you really say it?" Chu Ziyan asked.

"This is what my master once mentioned to the young monk. At that time, the young monk was a little disapproving. Now, the young monk completely believes it. Even the thousand-year-old tree spirit can recognize him. This shows the luck of Brother Han Xu."

"What else did your master tell you?"

"My master also told the young monk that he should listen to brother Han Xu's instructions outside. Whatever he wants to do, try his best to help him and form a good relationship. In the future, he may be able to bless the entire Buddhist sect."

"Your Majesty is really a master." Chu Ziyan sighed.

This short one-day experience made Wu Che and Chu Ziyan familiar with each other a lot. The two could be said to be geniuses of the same level, and with Han Xu as a link, they naturally felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

Wu Che said: "Almsgiver Chu."

"Stop being a benefactor. If you call me brother Han Xu, you should also call me brother."

"Excellent, Brother Chu, you should be the world's leader in the Yin Sect. Is the young monk right?"

Chu Ziyan glanced at Wu Che with some surprise. So many people didn't see his identity, but he did.

"As a monk, you know quite a lot."

"The young monk rarely goes out. In his free time, he can only pass the time by reading some ancient books. If the young monk is not mistaken, the pupil technique used by Brother Chu before should be the bloodline magical power of the Chu family of the Hidden Sect, the Infinite Sky Eye."

"Good eyesight." Chu Ziyan praised.

"You call Brother Han the boss. Can it be understood that Yinmen also bets on Brother Han?"

A strange look flashed in Chu Ziyan's eyes. This question already involves some secrets of the Hidden Sect and should not be discussed easily with outsiders.

Wu Che also realized that he was quick to talk and asked Chu Ziyan something that was not convenient for him to say, but Chu Ziyan's silence made him more sure of the answer in his heart.

When Kujie arranged for Han Xu to come to Xiaoquan Temple, he had already started to make arrangements. As expected, the master's vision was far-sighted and ruthless.

While they were communicating through voice messages, Zhang Yan and Ling Yue'e were also communicating privately. The content of the discussion was nothing more than why Yi Xiaoxing treated Han Xu so uncharacteristically.

At this time, the disciples of the other two sects were still struggling to deal 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 the sky fire, Han Xu entered the tree crown wrapped in the sky fire almost without any feeling.

Everything he saw deeply shocked Han Xu's soul.

It's so beautiful here.

The branches of the parasol tree's crown are crisscrossed together, isolating a huge space, like an exquisite palace.

The blazing sky fire clung to the branches, and the sunlight filtered in, illuminating the space in a warm red color.

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

And here is covered with countless fire crystals, shining with brilliance, like an exquisite blanket.

In the center of the palace, there were two intertwined light groups. Han Xu looked at it intently, and could vaguely see the shadow of a phoenix occasionally flashing in the light group.

"Feng and Huang were a pair of close lovers. Even though they were seriously injured and on the verge of death, they still clung to each other."

At this time, dots of golden light gathered together and condensed into the figure of a young man in front of Han Xu.

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

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

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

Then, he bowed to Han Xu.

Han Xu wanted to lift him up, but the tree spirit was just a spiritual body and had nothing to focus on, so he had to step aside.

"Seriously, I promised Huo Feng that I will do my best, and I also need Sky Fire and Phoenix blood to save my relatives." Han Xu said, "Can you tell me about their situation?"

Huofeng had only given a general situation before, but Han Xu needed to know more details before taking action, so that he could be prepared to deal with possible risks.

The tree spirit said: "Phoenixes are immortal. Their vitality is even more powerful than your Suzaku friends. No matter how injured they are, as long as there is still a little bit of soul remaining, they can be reborn through nirvana."

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

"When the Phoenix reaches nirvana, its body will transform into a spiritual form, and then absorb the energy of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. According to Phoenix, their entire nirvana process should be completed within five hundred years, but today's spiritual energy of heaven and earth is no longer as abundant as it was in ancient times. , resulting in insufficient energy for the Phoenix's Nirvana, which resulted in their Nirvana never 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 the divine beast bloodline as theirs, which is a hundred times and a thousand times better than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If it goes well If so, it shouldn’t have much impact on you.”

"What if your estimate is wrong?"

"This." The tree spirit said a little embarrassed, "I'm not sure."

"Forget it, just tell me what to do." Han Xu felt that this tree spirit was a bit naive, and he couldn't get any more information out of him, so he just started.

"Just blend your blood into the light group of Phoenix Nirvana."

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

Suddenly, Han Xu felt like he was enveloped by a terrifying devouring power.