Chapter 2111: Kill You And Take The Ancestral Tree!
It’s true that persimmons are only soft when pinched, but Lin Moyu doesn’t pick soft persimmons specifically.
He came for the Ximu fruit, or to be more precise, he came for the Ximu ancestral tree.
Ximu Guo contains a strange power that is useful to many races, but useless to humans.
Lin Moyu needs the shime fruit because he wants to get something from the shime fruit.
The Ximu tribe is very special. In the human race's information, the information about the Ximu tribe was classified as top secret.
In ancient times, humans have done research on Ximu Guo.
It is precisely because of the extremely secret state of the information that during the catastrophe a hundred thousand years ago, the human race still kept this information intact, and no other foreign race got it.
Other races only think that Ximu Guo can help them practice and improve their cultivation, but they have no idea of the real use of Ximu Guo.
Lin Moyu came outside a galaxy, and his eyesight was raised to the limit. He saw the situation on the galaxy and even the situation inside the planet clearly.
On a living planet, about half of the land is covered with a strange kind of tree.
These trees bear fruits one after another, which are simulatus.
There are many Ximu people nearby who are taking care of these trees and picking ripe Ximu fruits17.
When picking off the Ximu fruits, there will be inexplicable hatred in the eyes of these Ti Da people.
But they are well hidden and will not be discovered by outsiders.
Only those who know the inside story will understand where the hatred of the Ximu people comes from.
The Ximu tribe is very special. There is no gender distinction in their tribe. Each Ximu tribesman is both a father and a mother, and they reproduce sexually.
These trees look like trees, but they are actually clones of the Ximu tribe, and the Ximu fruits above are their children.
How could the Ximu people not hate the fact that their own children were picked off with their own hands and became the fruit of others.
But in order to survive, they had to send Ximu out.
In the past 100,000 years, I don’t know how many Ximu fruits and children I have given away.
"A pitiful race, but also an insidious race!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Moyu's mouth. Others didn't know about the Ximu clan, but he knew it.
Ximu fruit contains a kind of strange energy. After being eaten and absorbed by people, on the one hand, it can improve the realm of cultivation. On the other hand, it may form a seed in the body.
This seed is very secretive and will not be discovered.
Unless the saint ate the simulatus, it would be possible to discover the existence of the seeds.
People who have eaten Ximu fruit and are forming seeds are called seed recipients by the Ximu people.
Every word and deed of the recipient will be known to the Ximu tribe.
It should be said that the father of this big star will be informed.
For countless years, the Ximu people seemed to have been blocked here and were constantly oppressed.
In fact, they know everything about what is happening outside.
Around the Ximu tribe, there are surveillance networks composed of several races to monitor them.
After all, the Ximu clan was once very strong, even stronger than them. If the Ximu clan rises again one day, they will be the unlucky ones.
Fortunately, for a hundred thousand years, the Ximu tribe has been very honest and obedient, and has no other ideas in order to continue to survive.
Fifty thousand years ago, the Ximu tribe finally seized an opportunity and sent some Ximu tribe members out, leaving the territory and heading outside the territory.
The Ximu tribe hopes that they can form a new branch outside the territory, develop well, and eventually come back.
At that time, the human race had not yet recovered its vitality. There were a large number of human races looking for opportunities in extraterritorial space. The human race was in a state of frantically increasing their strength, and the whole clan was extremely crazy.
Those of the Ximu tribe who escaped were unfortunately bumped into by the human god, and he was also a peak god, and was destroyed on the spot.
But the Ximu tribe didn't know about this. In order to keep it secret, they cut off all contact.
He didn't know that the only hope he had sent out was gone.
Lin Moyu came here, firstly, to eradicate the Ximu tribe, who fought thousands of years ago.
The second is to cut off the cause and effect, get rewards from the runes of the great world, and achieve enlightenment again.
The third is for the Ximu Ancestral Tree. As long as you get the Ximu Ancestral Tree, you can control all Ximu seeds, which is equivalent to bringing countless eyes and ears to the human race.
God knows how many shimeos have been given away and how many recipients they have received in a hundred thousand years.
Lin Moyu guessed that the recipients are most likely to be found throughout the world, from all ethnic groups.
Maybe even the human race has it, after all, Ximu fruit is useless to the human race, but it is not impossible for the curious to taste it.
The hell of bones flew out and enveloped a galaxy in its life.
Screams rang out, and the Ximu people on the living planet were quickly devoured, and all the Ximu trees were burned into juice and merged into the river of hell fire.
The flames of hell will not reject anyone who comes, and everything can be burned into juice and sent to the river of hell fire.
Lin Moyu brings death to various galaxies.
Eighty-six galaxies completely disappeared from the starry sky in less than half a month.
But this time is different from before. Because of the special characteristics of the Ximu tribe, there are at least four races nearby monitoring them.
After these monitors discovered the anomalies in the Ximu clan, they were all frightened.
They saw only a gray cloud of gas surrounding the galaxy, and then the galaxy disappeared.
Because Lin Moyu used the law of space, he disappeared and was difficult for others to find.
There is a gray mist surrounding the Skeleton Hell, making it difficult to see clearly unless you get close.
There are also people who are brave enough to come over. When they get close, the hell of bones will suddenly grow in size and swallow them up.
As long as anyone dares to come close, without exception, they will become the nourishment of the hell of bones.
Lin Moyu is very bold. He wants to tell all races in his own way that the ghost race really exists.
The races under surveillance reported the situation in panic.
After all, unlike the human race who have the Human Emperor's network, their news spreads a bit slowly.
When the news reached the ears of the saints of all tribes, Lin Moyu was already standing in front of the ancestral star of the Ximu tribe.
On the ancestral planet, a giant Ximu tree with a height of 100,000 meters towers over the sky and the earth.
This is the Ximu Ancestral Tree. As long as 013 gets it and uses some secret methods, he can control all the Ximu fruits sent out.
In that case, there will be countless more groups in the human race.
For safety reasons, Lin Moyu chose to do it himself this time.
The Skeleton Hell is too dangerous and may kill the Ancestral Tree of Ximu.
The hell of bones still envelopes the galaxy, turning it into a prison.
The nearby monitors have been wiped out by Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu fell from the sky generously and landed directly in front of the Ximu Ancestral Tree.
The six rare gods among the Ximu tribe looked at Lin Moyu with great vigilance.
The six gods are all high-level gods, and their realm is far superior to Lin Moyu.
But none of them dared to take action. Even if Lin Moyu had broken into their forbidden area, they still did not dare to take action.
There is only one reason, because Lin Moyu is a human race.
Once killed by Xiao Zhantian, even after a hundred thousand years, the Ximu tribe is still full of fear of the human race.
Seeing these high-level deities looking timid and timid, Lin Moyu felt that there was really no need for this race to exist.
Finally, one of the gods had the courage to issue a potion to Lin Moyu, "Human race, what are you doing here!"
Lin Moyu said, "Kill you and take the ancestral tree."
His tone was extremely calm. Lin Moyu was still looking at the Ximu Ancestral Tree as he spoke, without even looking at the gods.
He didn't care at all about the feelings of the high-level gods of the Ximu tribe, and didn't take them seriously at all.
This is also true, there is nothing interesting about dead people. .
