Chapter 279: Kill the Shipman! (Ten)

"Mr. Bo Xun!"

Looking at Wang Yuanjing flying out of the deep pit stepping on the void, King Nathan, who was standing in the front, looked nervous.

After landing on the ground, Wang Yuanjing nodded to everyone, but he was still thinking about what had just happened.

Who would have thought that the opportunity for the White Bone Bodhisattva to break through the concept of regenerating flesh would fall on the vitality of the sacred tree. That monk really had created an evil martial art.

He must have studied the true view of bones. The view of bones is a tantric method practiced by extraordinary people. If he wants to make the demon seed take root and sprout, it must have undergone extensive revisions.
The original view of white bones should be a cure for desires, the generation of yang from the extreme yin, but he developed it to have the effect of plunder, forcibly nourishing the body with external life force and giving birth to flesh and blood.

It's not that this guy has no talent, but his innate talent was a little bit wrong when he was reincarnated. His Heavenly Demon Curse and White Bone Contemplation are both extremely evil skills.

It is hard to say whether there is another individual in the world who has the same vitality as the sacred tree of Nathan Island.
Therefore, in the future, perhaps only White Bone Bodhisattva will be able to perfect this technique.

Wang Yuanjing didn't have any other special ideas.

The more martial arts techniques you have, the better. What matters is the degree of matching. The key is how to extract the essence and remove the dross.

The reason why he practiced the White Bone Contemplation was because he was worried about the threat of the Three Corpses. So it seems that his senior brother Tu Junfang was probably used by the monk as a tool to spread the devil's seeds.

But now he is no longer troubled by the Three Corpses, so it doesn't matter whether he practices White Bone Regeneration or not. With his current level of cultivation, even if he perfects this technique, it can only be regarded as icing on the cake.

If I have the opportunity to meet a master of Tantric Buddhism in the future, I can ask for his advice, but it is not very meaningful to pursue him deliberately.

So he was thinking about something else.
He and the White Bone Bodhisattva inherited the vitality of the sacred tree for its entire life. Although the monk was the main executor, he still received a favor from others and owed them karma.

How can I repay this karma?

This is what is giving Wang Yuanjing a headache.

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"Mr. Bo Xun?"

King Nathan asked tentatively.

Originally, she saw that Wang Yuanjing was thinking and did not want to disturb him, but she was too concerned about the safety of the sacred tree, and every second that passed was a torment to her heart.

The same was true for the Nathan guards nearby.

"Feel sorry."

Wang Yuanjing came back to his senses when he saw King Nathan’s worried look in front of him.

The latter shook his head hastily.

This is a great god. The noise he made underground just now almost overturned the entire Nason Island.

"Please, tree it"

King Nathan looked expectant.

Looking at the face of the woman in white in front of him, Wang Yuanjing had the answer in his mind.

He glanced at Nathanwei behind him.

King Nathan was slightly stunned, then she understood. She was about to express Nathanwei's loyalty, but then she thought of Elijah who took off the golden branch. She opened her mouth and sighed.

She turned back:

"Everyone, please step aside for a moment."

The Nathan guards looked at each other, and finally Alfonso and Gunna took Elijah away first.

Seeing this, the other Nathan Guards also left one after another, except Joaquina.
"King, please let me stay here."

The old woman pleaded earnestly.

"Mother-in-law."

King Nathan looked at her with some embarrassment.

At this time, the connection between the sacred tree and the divine people had long been severed, and the two sides no longer had a king and guard relationship, so she naturally called out the name they used when they were together in private.

The woman who took off the king's outer garment revealed the softness in her heart.

Wang Yuanjing thought about it and said:
"Then let her stay."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Joaquina bowed slightly. What had just happened had made this loyal guard realize something.

"Everything I say next, you two must make sure that no one else hears it."

Wang Yuanjing looked serious.

The two realized the seriousness of the matter, looked at each other, and nodded solemnly.

"The sacred tree is dead."

Wang Yuanjing's calm words fell on the two of them like a bolt from the blue.

The faces of both the old man and the young turned pale in an instant.

"but."

There was a hint of confusion in Wang Yuanjing's expression.

"Well, just watch it for yourself."

He stretched out his palm, and a faint golden light slowly pulsed in his palm.

"Is this a tree?"

As the king who once had the closest relationship with the sacred tree, the girl in white asked with some uncertainty.

It feels very similar to a tree, but without the grandeur of a tree.

She silently compared the two in her mind.

"This is a seed left by the sacred tree. You can call it a tree."

Wang Yuanjing replied.

Strictly speaking, the monk was already dead, and his cultivation from his lifetime was no longer there, so all the power he displayed was the result of stealing the authority and vitality of the sacred tree.

This is why the sacred tree died.

It has to be said that this guy was able to quietly evade the eyes of the Holy King and the Iron Guards and escape into the core of the roots of the sacred tree. His cultivation during his lifetime must have reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

When the two of them were fighting, Wang Yuanjing was not just watching the show. He quietly used the Samadhi True Fire to tear open the gray area, and then he found the seed. "Can you show it to me?"

King Nathan looked pleading.

Wang Yuanjing nodded and handed over the seeds.

The girl in white took the seeds carefully, as if she was protecting something fragile.

She placed the seed on her chest, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

After a while.

She opened her eyes, her excitement evident.

“It really is a sacred tree!”

Joaquina, who was standing by, finally felt relieved after hearing this and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Fine
Just say yes.

Wang Yuanjing couldn't bear to attack the two of them, and the ethical relationship between them is difficult to evaluate.

Before the seed sprouts, it is still unknown whether this thing is the original sacred tree or the continuation of its life.

However, these fanatical people of God always need a spiritual sustenance, and he certainly wouldn't be so foolish as to expose this.

"I believe you have also seen that Nasen Island is in an awkward situation, so it is best not to let others know about the existence of this seed."

Wang Yuanjing and the other two calmed down and gave instructions.

The previous sacred tree was guarded by loyal guards, had the faith of many gods and people, and had accumulated thousands of years of heritage, making it a tough nut to crack.

Even Behemoth needs to be fully prepared before taking action.

But now it's different.
With just one seed, it is still unclear whether the Nasenwei will recognize the sacred tree. In addition, the power of the sacred tree has been lost.
As long as she can get rid of King Nathan, a weak little girl, and a small number of guardian forces, she can obtain the power of the sacred tree. Once the news leaks out, I'm afraid people all over the world will target her.

The seeds of the sacred tree are a hotter potato than the Eight Great Skills.

"But."

King Nathan glanced at the seeds in his hand and felt a little embarrassed.

She is a perceptive girl, so she naturally understands what the other person means.

"If no one else knows about it, how should the sacred tree grow?"

Without the protection of the gods and guards, she alone would not be able to provide the sacred tree with a safe space to grow.

After all, it was because she, as a king, was too incompetent!

King Nathan was sad.

Joaquina patted her shoulder, sighed, and said nothing.

Things seemed to have entered a vicious circle, unless there was a second Nasen Island in the world that could hide from the eyes and ears of countries around the world.

In this way, she can quietly cultivate and grow the sacred tree.
But how is this possible? Not to mention that she has such a big goal as the King of Nathan, is there any territory in this world that the human countries have not set foot on?

After all, paper cannot cover fire.
"So I have a plan that I need your approval for."

A gleam of light flashed in Wang Yuanjing's eyes.

Just now he had figured out everything and figured out how to understand the cause and effect relationship with the sacred tree.

He expressed his thoughts.

"No! Absolutely not!"

Joaquina said with certainty.

As the most senior guard, the sacred tree is supreme in her heart. She cannot allow those dirty guys to defile the god in her heart!

"Do you have any other solution?
"Going back to the old ways? Using all the power of Nason Island to fight those people to the death. Don't forget, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't even be a match for Behemoth.

"Even if you drive Behemoth away, what will happen? Do you still naively think that you can return to your previous life?"

Wang Yuanjing asked a soul-searching question, his face full of mockery.

King Nathan was right. He really looked down on Nathan Island and this corrupt system.
Garbage eliminated by the times should be swept into the trash can. If it weren't for chance, he wouldn't want to get involved in such trivial matters.

"Joaquina, times have changed. This is no longer the society where magic dominated. Witchcraft cannot save this country."

Wang Yuanjing said with a sigh.

Joaquina's old face flushed red, but she knew that what the other person said was right.

This world never looks at the process; the results today speak for themselves.

"We promise you!"

Suddenly, King Nathan raised his head and said with a firm face.

"king!"

Joaquina looked at him in disbelief.

"Mother-in-law, Mr. Posun is right. We have no other choice."

King Nathan said bitterly.

Joaquina clenched his fists and his body trembled uncontrollably.
After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly relaxed. At that moment, she seemed to have aged by more than ten years:
"Mr. Bo Xun, I also agree with your request."

"Very good! Don't forget what I just said. Before this matter is settled, no one is allowed to know about it, including the other Nathan Guards.

"Just announce to the public that the sacred tree is dead. If they don't believe it, let them see for themselves."

Wang Yuanjing nodded.

It is difficult to persuade the damned ghosts with kind words. If these two people still refuse to change their ways, he will have to consider using another method to understand the cause and effect of the sacred tree.

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After a moment of silence, King Nathan could not help but ask:

"Mr. Po Xun, what should we do now?"

"Contact Nadutong and have Huang Boren dispatch all drones to turn on their cameras and go to Behemoth's mothership.
"Also, ask him to contact Zhao Fangxu and ask him to come to the island for a talk. When the time comes, you two can just do as I say. Leave the rest to me."

(End of this chapter)