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Chapter 2629, root!

Yi Qianmo originally thought that if this is the case, he would ask the specific reason when he meets the teacher next time.

But Jian Moping's last sentence made him frown. If she followed her ideas, there was such a possibility.

He guessed another possibility that the Star Clan and the Nether Clan were originally one, and it was even possible that there was no Nether Clan in the world.

Later, the incident of the Nine Abyss Demon Sea made the Nether Clan separate from the Star Clan, which can also explain why the Star Clan and the Nether Clan are actually one.

However, there is one thing that cannot be explained, that is, if the Nether Clan was separated from the Star Clan, why would the Star Clan not be among the super ancient clan?

On the contrary, after the separation of the Nether Clan, he became a super ancient clan?

He didn't think much about it. He was very interested in Jian Moping's words just now. The Nether Clan is not the real master of the Nine Abyss Demon Sea, so who is the real master?

That female corpse? The ethnic group that represents behind her?

If that is the case, then what happened to the Nine Abyss Demon Sea, which was still in the Netherworld?

"Do you remember the sound I heard when I opened the door and the words that the female corpse said just now?"

Jian Moping asked.

"Home is gone?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"Yes, the home is gone!" Jian Moping said, "This sentence... is emotional, and the only one with emotion, without any void!"

Yi Qianmo thought about it carefully and found that it was true. The other voices were emotional, but this sentence did exude a strong resentment.

"You mean, they are the real masters of the Nine Abyss Demon Sea?"

Yi Qianmo asked.

Jian Moping nodded: "From the expressions of all races on the Netherland, I think it should be!"

"Wouldn't that be the one who occupied the magpie's nest!"

Yi Qianmo said with a wry smile.

"This coffin should be very special!"

Jian Moping said, "I tried to communicate with Yuanli for a long time before I determined what material this is!"

"What material?" Yi Qianmo was a little curious.

If you can know what material this thing is, it is very likely to solve all the previous mysteries.

"Tree of the World!"

Jian Moping said, "The World Tree that was born in three thousand worlds is the Kyuno God Tree in your body!"

Yi Qianmo was stunned, but when he came in, he didn't feel any intimacy. After all, there was a kunai tree in his body.

And the three thousand worlds he knows are derived from the World Tree!

For a thousand years when he and Jian Moping were blocked in the underworld, he told Jian Moping that there was a kunai tree in the world in his body, and at that time she told her the real source of the world.

In the Chaos Age, a seed appeared. This seed absorbed the power of chaos and took root and sprouted, and then opened up the Chaos World. It had countless branches and countless leaves.

I don’t know how many years have passed, after opening up chaos, the World Tree has been crushed by chaos at all times, but the World Tree has not surrendered.

Life will find its own way out. In the epoch-long confrontation, the tree of the world grows and flourishes. One day, its branches tear open the shackles of chaos, and then blossom and bear fruit, forming a lineage, and no longer being bound by chaos.

There are 3,000 fruits of the World Tree, each representing a world.

But three thousand fruits are big and small. The small fruits are called the Small Thousand World, the medium ones are called the Middle Thousand World, and the largest fruits are called the Great Thousand World!

One hundred in the world of the Great Thousand is a fixed number, nine hundred in the Middle Thousand World, and two thousand in the Small Thousand World!

At first, the three thousand worlds were not connected, until one day, the creatures from the vast world came out first, followed by the first era of the ancient times...

War, endless war, and finally the evil race appeared, eroding three thousand worlds. It was a dark era, and no creature could avoid being destroyed.

Life is retreating step by step. Facing the world that is about to be destroyed, the World Tree uses its last life to defend the dignity of living beings.

Its branches and leaves connect the three thousand worlds together. Its main pole was cut down and became a weapon for creatures to fight against the evil tribe. In the end, the creatures won again in that war, and the Tree of the World also completed the last journey of its great life and was immediately submerged in the long river of history.

In the countless epochs that followed, people began countless wars, and the remaining evil races would still invade, but their lives were already powerful and could defend themselves.

This is what Jian Moping knows about the three thousand world history, which is similar to what he knows, but there are still many differences in details.

Until this moment, the coffin of the Tree of the World appeared, and Yi Qianmo once again recalled this history.

What he was strange about was why such a seed appeared in the chaos?

Until now, he was puzzled that this was a question of whether it was a chicken to lay eggs or a chicken. It seemed that he could not ask clearly if he didn't seek the ultimate truth.

At this moment, he remembered Asma, who had been silent for a long time in his body and had no reaction. He asked a question: "The evil clan was not born in chaos, but in this world, right?"

No response!

Asma hasn't spoken for a long time, and Yi Qianmo also knew that there was no way for him to answer questions he didn't want to answer.

But strangely, the Kyuuyu tree in his body is indeed growing. Perhaps one day, the Kyuuyu tree in his body will also give birth to a new Three Thousand Worlds.

But that was not the question he should think about now, and his question was just a guessing attempt. If Asma answered, it would be the best.

He doesn't answer, and it doesn't affect anything.

"strangeness!"

Yi Qianmo said.

"What's strange?" Jian Moping said curiously.

"Who will have a tree of the world to make coffins?"

Yi Qianmo said, "If the weapons made by the Tree of the World can eliminate the evil clan, why should this group that is parasitic under the Nine Abyss Demon Sea make a coffin with the Tree of the World?"

Jian Moping understood what he meant, but she was also very confused. Their cognition was not enough to explain the doubts in front of her.

Neither of them thought about it, but they knew that it was safest to go out until dawn.

But when I thought of the last sentence of the female corpse: "The home is gone."

He couldn't bear it and suggested, "How about we go out before dawn?"

Jian Moping was stunned. She said seriously: "No! If you go out before dawn, if you encounter that female corpse again, we will not be able to deal with it. Not to mention us, even Zhu You and the others will be the same!"

Yi Qianmo knew that Jian Moping didn't want to take risks, and she was more worried about herself.

But he had a sudden inspiration and said, "It's better to... try to use the power of the Kyushu Tree to repair my injuries!"

"Is this OK? What if there is any problem!"

Jian Moping was still a little worried.

"I have to give it a try, and I always feel that there are many hidden things in this Nine Abyss Demon Sea that you cannot reach!"

Yi Qianmo said, "What's more, we broke into her home and took away her residence. There was no problem with her attack on us."

If it were him, if someone broke into his home, he would have fought.

"Although many people think that you are a woman's kindness, I still support you!"

Jian Moping said seriously, "I will protect you. If something is wrong, stop immediately!"
Chapter completed!
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