Chapter 160 Trading "This is……!" The strange knotty wood of the big cypress tree looked at the green mist surging around Fuxi, and a look of surprise appeared on its face. These green mists gave him a familiar feeling, but the Dachun wood had suffered severe damage at the beginning of the world, causing not only the origin of the wood to be damaged, but also the consciousness and soul to be greatly traumatized, and the Dachun wood had lost most of its memory. No matter how he tried to recall, he could not figure out the origin of the green mist. However, Dachunmu could sense that if he could get a large amount of green mist, he would be able to heal the wound that had plagued him for billions of years in the shortest time. The moment the green mist appeared, Fuxi regained his freedom. Seeing the shocked expression on the face of the big chun tree, Fuxi did not hesitate at all. The Dongjun Sword melted the five major sword forces, and a clear and brilliant sword light, like flowing water and starlight, traveled thousands of miles in an instant and pierced into the face on the trunk of the chu tree. Ring, ring, ring!! Brilliant sword lights continuously burst out from Chu Shu's face, and dense tearing sounds were heard. A muffled groan was heard, and countless flowers and leaves on the catalpa tree fell. The ultimate power of time and space and the power of creation entangled together, turning into a ripple that changed the gift of time and space, and shook the Dongjun sword that had pierced the face of the catalpa tree away. Strands of green resin slowly dripped from Chu Mu's face. With a hint of anger and shock on his face, Chu Mu let out a low growl, and the power of time and space reversed.
The sword hole on Chu Mu's face healed after a few breaths, but Fuxi could feel that Chu Mu's energy had become much weaker at this moment. "What the hell are you?!" The man with the Chumu face didn't care about being injured by Fuxi. Instead, he looked at the green mist swirling around Fuxi, his expression changing constantly. Lofty, great, vast, and profound, from the wisps of green mist, Dachunmu felt the pure inspiration and tremendous power that was even greater than his. Da Chunmu knew that the origin of these green mists was definitely beyond his own. If he wanted to kill Fuxi, he had to break through these green mists. However, the instinctive fear made Chu Mu unwilling to face the green mist. Chu Mu also confirmed once again that the green mist could heal the wounds of creation in his body. "Tell me, the purpose of your coming to Dachun Territory." Da Chunmu looked at Fuxi and said in a low voice that in his current state, he could not pose much threat to Fuxi. However, if he really wanted to unleash all his strength to deal with Fuxi, Da Chunmu didn't know whether he could shake the green mist surrounding Fuxi after unleashing all his strength. After weighing it for a long time, Dachunmu still felt that he needed to ask Fuxi the purpose of coming to Dachunmu. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Da Chunmu was unwilling to risk having his origin torn apart again to unlock all of his power, nor did he want to miss the opportunity that might heal his Kaitian injury. "You should understand that I am the Azure Dragon King of the Dragon Clan. This time I came here to discuss with you the future division of power in the Western Region." "My Dragon Clan is going to land on the Western Region, but there are four sects of gods, Buddhas, and demons on the Western Region that have occupied most of the Western Region's fortune. What I mean is that I will destroy the Seven Heavenly Demon Palace, and your Dachun Territory and Tianhuang Territory will deal with the alliance of gods, Buddhas, and demons." Looking at the cold Dachunmu, Fuxi smiled and continued, "I know it is not possible to completely eradicate the three paths of gods, immortals and Buddhas, so my request is that you try your best to compress the strength of the three paths of gods, immortals and Buddhas in the east of the Western Continent." "The Western Continent will be divided into three parts in the future. The Eastern Ghosts, Gods, Immortals and Buddhas will be a loose alliance. The central area will be given to you, and the western area will be handed over to my dragon clan." Da Chunmu looked at Fuxi with a cold expression, and countless green patterns spread on his old face: "What a big tone, your dragon clan has not even occupied the West Sea, and you have already started to divide up the Western Continent." "It's not about dividing it up, but about helping you useless native tribes in the Western Regions to better govern the Western Regions." "You are powerless to fight against the power of the four paths of gods, Buddhas and demons, but my dragon clan can help you deal with the Seven Heavenly Demon Palace. I can also help you recover from some of my own injuries and free your avatar from the endless entanglement and tearing of the origin." "In this way, you will be able to suppress the alliance of the three paths of gods, immortals and Buddhas. From originally being able to live in peace in a corner and hiding in the Dachun Region, you can now occupy the most essential and vast central region of the Western Continent as planned. You should thank me." Fuxi looked at the Dachun wood and talked to him. He said that the power of the dragon clan was not enough to control the vast Western Continent, so Fuxi could only choose to cooperate with the Dachun wood.
In the Western Region, only the big chun tree has the ability to restrain or even suppress the three paths of gods, immortals, and Buddhas and the many powerful beings behind them. A big ancestral tree that has recovered some of its injuries is absolutely unstoppable in today's vast world. Dachunmu looked at the smile on Fuxi's face and anger burned in his heart. As the ancestor of the Great Dao, no one had ever dared to speak to him in such an attitude since the day he was born. But Dachunmu couldn't do anything to Fuxi. Not to mention that there was a green haze on Fuxi that he still couldn't figure out, the proposal from Fuxi was indeed the best choice for Dachunmu at the moment. Whether it is leading the three native tribes of the Western Regions, Tianhu, Cangyao and Zhuishu, out of the Dachun Region, or healing the wounds of creation in his body, it is an irresistible temptation for Dachunmu. Moreover, after only talking with him for a few moments, Fuxi was able to tell that the tree he was currently living in was not his original form of the tree, which was called the Dachun tree. This alone was enough to show Fuxi's incredibly high level of Taoism. The three Tianmei people have lived with him for billions of years, but they don’t know that Chumu is not his real body. After a long silence, the Dachun tree kept thinking about the gains and losses of this time. Fuxi, who was standing by, did not disturb it. He just looked at the Dachun tree quietly, waiting for this ancestor of the great way to make a choice. After a long while, Da Chunmu looked at Fuxi with a determined look in his eyes: "I can agree to your request, and the Dragon Clan can occupy all the bases of the Seven Heavens Demon Palace, but I need you to heal all the injuries of the Creation of Heaven in my body." "Impossible? Do you think my Blue Dragon Smoke is endless? The Blue Dragon Smoke is a supreme treasure that my dragon clan refined from the remains of Taiyuan clan. Only one wisp is produced every ten thousand years." "I can make the decision and give you all the 120 strands of Azure Dragon Smoke in my hand. At most, even if I agree, the other Dragon Emperors will not agree." Fuxi rejected Dachunmu's request without hesitation and with a firm attitude. Dachunmu was not surprised to see this. In his opinion, it was abnormal for such a treasure to be produced in such a short period of time. (End of this chapter)