Chapter 580: The Ten Thousand Years Tree King, a Familiar Face in the Crystal Coffin

Behind a magnificent palace building, a magnificent gate stands at the deepest part of the palace complex.

The giant gate, more than ten meters high, is made of golden ore and engraved with light golden patterns.

Feeling the sharp spatial fluctuations contained in it, Mu Qiu looked at the palace-dressed woman beside him.

Lu Qianqian was wearing a red waisted long skirt, her face was rosy and translucent, revealing a hint of charm, as if she was a gorgeous flower just picked.

Even a loose gauze skirt could not hide her curvy and exquisite figure, and her pair of watery eyes were full of affection, which could be called the world's best beauty.

Since she was promoted to the Daoyuan realm, Lu Qianqian, who had already entered the Dao with charm, has become even more charming. Just standing there is enough to tease every male's heart and soul...

At Mu Qiu's signal, Lu Qianqian raised her hand and a crystal was embedded in the groove in front of the gate.

In an instant, a huge spatial fluctuation emerged from the huge stone gate more than ten meters high.

This is actually a giant space portal!

It is unknown how much precious materials are consumed just to build a teleportation altar in the outside world, and the energy released by this giant door that is more than ten meters high has reached the level of destruction!

"Boom--"

With a loud sound of the door opening, a dazzling white light flashed, and the figures of Mu Qiu and Lu Qianqian also disappeared on the spot.

Not far behind the two, the petite Chi Xiaoxiao stared at the disappearing backs of Mu Qiu and Lu Qianqian, her eyes shining.

This is the legendary beauty queen, even the owl king is fascinated by her!

Then the corners of her mouth curled up again, and a puzzled expression appeared on her face.

Why, she always felt that the relationship between her master and this queen was a little unusual?

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With a flash of white light, the vision in front of her gradually recovered, and a crisp bird chirping came to her ears.

Mu Qiu looked around, they passed through the space gate and came to a deep mountain forest.

The surrounding environment is completely covered with green, and towering plants are everywhere.

Giant trees are intertwined and interwoven on the cliffs of the mountains and forests, and various flowers and plants are located on the cliffs. The trees on both sides are tens of meters high, and the horizon is out of sight.

The long cry of some strange beasts came from the sky, and the roar of wild beasts was faintly heard in the depths of the valley. It seems that people are in a primeval forest at a glance...

Mu Qiu noticed that the valley was filled with extremely rich energy fluctuations.

In this era where all living things are full of magic energy, the more powerful the energy is, the more vigorous the life is.

In the deepest part of the valley, there stands a towering giant tree that is almost 100 meters high, with lush branches and leaves, tangled roots, and exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Almost at the moment when Mu Qiu set foot in this valley, the old giant tree seemed to have sensed something, and its branches and leaves shook, and its huge body emitted a fluorescent green light.

The trees within a radius of dozens of miles also echoed and released green fluorescence, as if the ministers were bowing to their supreme king.

"My Lord Demon, I have been waiting for you here for many years..."

At this moment, an old voice echoed in the valley, and the fluorescence emitted by the towering tree also reached its peak in an instant.

The scattered fluorescence gathered, and the figure of an old man with white hair and beard slowly walked out of the diffuse fluorescence with a kind smile.

"Oh? It's you?"

When he saw the old man and the towering tree behind him, a gleam of light appeared in Mu Qiu's eyes.

No wonder he felt a sense of familiarity as soon as he set foot in this area. It turned out that this place was the southern border where the human race and the beast race fought that day-the nest of all beasts!

And the kind-eyed old man in front of him, who was the incarnation of the towering tree, was the thousand-year-old tree king rooted deep in the beast's nest!

Now, a thousand years have passed since the battle of the beast nest. This giant tree is even close to the ten thousand year mark, but it is still full of vitality and shows no signs of withering.

"Old man, after so many years, you are still so energetic!"

Lu Qianqian put her hands on her waist, her beautiful eyes were upside down, and she was indignant at the old man's pretentiousness.

Her gentleness and fragility were all left for Mu Qiu to see. In the eyes of outsiders, she was still the peerless and beautiful lady of the world.

"I am nothing but a withered bone in a grave, but your charm is still as strong as it was in the past."

The Tree King stroked his graying beard, reminisced about the past, and then turned his gaze to Mu Qiu, who had a calm expression:

"The Demon Lord is the one who really shocked me. After a thousand years, he still looks old. Even the vitality in his body is so strong that I am ashamed..."

This statement was not a polite remark from the Tree King. As a being who has lived for tens of thousands of years, he truly felt that the life energy in Mu Qiu's body was as majestic as the ocean!

Mu Qiu was too lazy to listen to the two foxes reminiscing about the past, so he said directly:

"You look like you have been prepared for this, so why did you call me here?"

The tree king was definitely not just reminiscing about the past with him, he looked at Mu Qiu and sighed:

"I asked the Demon Lord to come here this time to ask you to save someone..."

"One person?"

"Yes, this person can only be saved if the Demon Lord comes in person..."

As the tree king finished speaking, the roots and branches at the foot of the giant tree suddenly rose from the ground.

The intertwined branches slowly spread out, revealing a crystal clear crystal coffin inside.

In the crystal coffin, a delicate body in a white dress lay flat, eyes closed, face peaceful, like a sleeping princess.

Mu Qiu had expected this, but his pupils shrank slightly when he saw this face, and he murmured:

"Xiao Wen..."