My Master Is a God

Yang Yiyun was stunned when he heard that Guo Wangang actually said to save a sacred tree. He originally thought that he would help solve the water source problem, etc. After all, this was related to their lives, but he did not expect that he would be asked to save a sacred tree. Tree.

"How do you say this? What kind of sacred tree?" Yang Yiyun did not agree in a hurry. He needed to understand the situation.

Guo Wangang sighed and said softly.

"Alas~ we have to start from the roots of our Greenwood City..."

In this way, Guo Wangang talked about their Green Wood City.

From Guo Wangang's narration, Yang Yiyun learned that Greenwood City had existed for millions of years. In the past, gods existed in Greenwood City, and there were also cultivation techniques and so on.

And in the past, Greenwood City was a place for cultivating gods, with sufficient divine energy and green trees, making it a big oasis.

Of course, the foundation of all this is because of the existence of the Green Wood Divine Tree. The power they cultivate is mainly obtained from the Green Wood Divine Tree. The Green Wood Divine Tree also radiates in a radius of eight thousand miles, with the Green Wood City as the center. Thousands of miles have become a spiritual realm of cultivation.

But one day they discovered that there was something wrong with their sacred tree, and it could no longer emit the green wood spirit that was helpful for cultivation. They found that the green wood sacred tree began to wither...

The withering of the Green Wood Divine Tree has a huge impact on the entire 8,000-mile radius of the Green Wood City. As time goes by, the Green Wood Divine Tree completely withers and dries up, and the environment of the 8,000-mile radius of the Green Wood City It also became bad and became weathered over time.

All vegetation began to disappear, and the entire 8,000-mile radius of Greenwood City turned into a sandy environment. The water source became less and less, and in the end, their only remaining underground river withered.

What's more frightening is that no one in their descendants is born who can practice cultivation. After each generation, they all become ordinary people and cannot practice cultivation.

Of course, at first, there were also those remaining ancestors of gods who tried to save the Green Wood Sacred Tree, but to no avail. Finally, the last batch of cultivating gods left here, saying they were going to the outside world to find a way to save the Green Wood Sacred Tree, but it didn't work. No one ever came back.

So far, the number of residents in Greenwood City has gone from millions to less than 3,000.

In the harsh environment, survival has become a problem. It is difficult for their generation to get out of the 8,000-mile sandstorm zone.

However, Guo Wangang's generation has made a lot of efforts. He found a problem, that is, retaining some vegetation as much as possible, the withering speed of the underground river water will slow down.

So Guo Wangang set rules for everyone. If you want to survive, you must protect the remaining vegetation. In fact, there is no vegetation left. The only vegetation that can still be found on the ground is the one that his grandson Guo Yi used his body to protect. Weed.

Every day they would go out to look for that kind of weed far away on the ground, but they would bring it back and plant it in the underground city. With each additional weed, the drying of the underground river would slow down, and they even found that these grasses were planted underground. The place where they live has greatly improved their living environment.

For them, their lives are closely related to these weeds. If these weeds disappear from this land one day, it means that they, the people, will also disappear.

So the weed is their hope for survival, so they named it - hope grass.

They almost devoted their lives to protecting the Hope Grass. Their daily work, in addition to going out for hunting, was to go to far away places to find Hope Grass, bring it back, and plant it in the underground city where they lived.

Guo Wangang found that the more Hope Grass was planted, the more likely their birth and death rates would be. This is why no one, no matter adults or children, would risk their lives to protect the Hope Grass.

When Yang Yiyun asked about his vitality, Guo Wangang said that it was food that looked like sweet potatoes on the table. This was what their Greenwood City could still have from ancient times to the present. In the dark underground environment, as long as there is soil, If it can grow, it is their main food. In addition, they go hunting in the outside world.

Although Greenwood City is surrounded by a weathered dust environment for eight thousand miles, there are still some animals. They go out to hunt on weekdays, and of course the casualties are huge.

In Guo Wangang's words, everything they have comes from the Green Wood Sacred Tree. As long as the Green Wood Sacred Tree can come back to life, they will also be able to return to their peak.

But the green sacred tree has withered, and it is difficult to save it without divine means.

I hope Yang Yiyun can help them.

After listening, Yang Yiyun smiled bitterly and said: "According to what you said, your clan had gods that existed a long time ago. Even your gods can't save the green tree, so I'm afraid there's nothing I can do, right? And time has passed. After all this time, have no other gods come here?"

Guo Wangang said bitterly: "I am dissatisfied with the gods. There are some outside gods like you who swam to our Green Wood City. We also asked them to take action, but they were unable to save the Green Wood Sacred Tree. To be honest, little old man I also don’t want to let go of any hope, so I also ask for God’s mercy. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, I will thank God on behalf of all the names of Greenwood City.”

Only then did Yang Yiyun realize that Guo Wangang was treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

But he nodded and said: "Okay, I will try my best, but I have a question. Since the gods from outside have been here before, why haven't they helped you solve the water source problem? There is enough water source. I believe it will improve your living environment. Is it okay?”

Guo Wangang said bitterly: "It has improved. About 10,000 years ago, in the history of Greenwood City, it was recorded that a powerful god came. Although the Greenwood tree was not cured, the help brought water and set up a barrier. , improved the environment, but it did not last long. After that, the water source dried up again, the barrier disappeared inexplicably, and it became what it was before.

The god also left words on this point, saying that the root of Greenwood City is the greenwood sacred tree. If the greenwood sacred tree does not come back to life, even if the god uses great magic power to attract water to improve the environment, it will eventually disappear, leaving only the greenwood tree. Only when the wood is reborn can Greenwood City be restored again. "

Yang Yiyun fell into deep thought after hearing this. According to Guo Wangang's statement, he guessed that there must be some change here.

I closed my eyes and felt it. There was almost no divine power in the air. Everything was a sign of decay. Such a situation was very strange. Logically speaking, this was the God Realm. Even if the divine power was scarce, there was no way there was none at all. But there is indeed no trace of divine energy here.

This is a very strange phenomenon.

He sensed it and found nothing wrong.

Of course, there must be monsters when things go wrong, and there must be some factors involved.

If there is one, Yang Yiyun must have thought it was the Green Wood Sacred Tree.

This actually made him a little interested to see what kind of sacred tree it was.

"Let's go, take me to see your sacred tree." Yang Yiyun stood up and said.

Guo Wangang was overjoyed and quickly stood up to lead the way. For him, this was the last hope. In fact, the number of people in the city has been getting smaller and smaller over the years, and if the water in the underground river remains for more than ten years, it will all dry up. When the underground river dries up completely, the clan will be exterminated.

They have worked hard for generations to plant hope grass and tried their best to protect the underground river from drying up, but in the end it was of little use.

The timing of planting hope grass for Guo Wangang's ancestors and grandson reminded Yang Yiyun of the desert control people in the northwest of the earth. The environment and location are different, but the spirit is respectable and they are all for the people.

So he thought that if he could help, he would do his best to help them.

Although they are mortals, they are all living beings. They just want to survive in a harsh environment. In the vast world of gods, they are the lowest and the most miserable people, but they are also worthy of awe.

Protecting their homeland at the cost of their lives, and protecting their living environment with their lives, this is the inner shock they gave Yang Yiyun.

It also made Yang Yiyun realize something in his heart. The core issue of his opposition to Taoism had a vague direction.

Following Guo Wangang out of the hall, he walked towards the depths of the underground city. After more than ten miles, he passed through a cave and the light became brighter. However, Yang Yiyun discovered that he seemed to be in a canyon, with the top reaching straight to the ground, and he could see In the dusty sky, there are thousands of square meters of space here, and a towering dead tree, which looks like black iron, appears in his sight.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind. It was the voice of Qi Ling Xing Luo, exclaiming: "It is the green willow with the ten innate spiritual roots born in chaos."