Everyone's expression changed slightly.

Only the ancient Xu Kun's expression was not normal - of course, such changes could not be observed on the fish's head. However, it conveyed a wisp of void power, allowing Chu Tianming to notice it.

Before Chu Tianming could speak, Chu Xiao said, "This is where the Black Mud Building is."

Chu Tianming also spoke and said slowly: "I came here once a few years ago, and the Black Mie was destroyed at that time. Today, I will recast it."

Chu Xiao suddenly took out a piece of dead tree trunk and handed it to Chu Tianming, "It may be helpful to you."

Chu Tianming looked at the dead tree trunk and smiled, "I forgot it."

Chu Xiao couldn't help rolling her eyes, and then said lightly: "It seems that it's not useful?"

"If you can use it, you can use it naturally!" Before Chu Tianming could hold the dead tree trunk, a sound sounded, and a pair of slightly fat palms grabbed the dead tree trunk.

The Taoist holds the dead tree trunk in his hand, and his mouse eyes shine, "Dao Gu Xuanzun, this should be the 'Jianmu Seedling'."

"A ignorant Taoist, are you very good at it?" Chu Tianming sneered.

There is no need for Taoist stalker.

He was an old habit and couldn't help but itchy when he saw the baby. He didn't notice that this thing was taken from Chu Tianming.

"This...Daogu...that...thon Xuanzun..." Looking at the joking gaze that Chu Tianming cast, the Taoist felt a chill on his back, and an ominous premonition enveloped him.

He quickly stuffed the dead branches to Chu Tianming, but Chu Tianming carried his hands on his back.

"A ignorant Taoist... You are so active, I will leave this matter of recasting the black mud to you?" Chu Tianming looked at him asking, but in fact it was a affirmative sentence.

The fat Taoist trembled, so he dared not refuse, so he had to take it.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the Taoist who could not find a charred dead tree trunk came into the void, muttering something. At the same time, he threw the dead tree trunk into the void, took out a glass jade bottle from the cloth bag, purified the water in the bottle, and sprinkled a drop on the dead tree trunk.

This drop floated out, and the muscles on the face of the Taoist twitched violently, causing a tight heartache.

He condensed the Dharma in his hand, recited the mantra in his mouth, and said, "Open!"

The dead tree trunk absorbed the water drops, and then, a dazzling jade-colored light spot suddenly appeared in the trunk. The light spot illuminated the transparent veins in the trunk, looking like a human meridian, a magnificent vitality, naturally spreading out of the trunk, and countless green light spots floated up, like fireflies flying in the midsummer night.

The trunk suddenly surged, growing rapidly from a small trunk at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it became a towering tree. Then, the crown spreads and countless twisted branches hang down.

This Jianmu seedling is nothing else, it is the ancient tree of war return.

Seeing that the ancient tree of Zhangui began to scatter leaves again, the Taoist who lacked the name of the mud grabbed a piece of mud from the bag. After pinching it, he threw it hard into the roots of the old tree. The mud was only the size of a palm, but after throwing it out, it quickly enlarged and wrapped the whole system.

Afterwards, the Taoist robe shouted loudly, and the greasy Taoist robe roared, and chaotic mist rose up all over his body, shooting out countless divine lights. These divine lights pulled all the wreckage of the black mud building floating in the void, and then pulled them to the ancient tree of war.

At this moment, the ancient tree of Zhangui is like the core of a spider web, and countless wreckages of black mud building are like the ends of a spider web. Under the control of the Taoist, the ends gradually shrink to the core. Gradually, the original black mud building has now revealed its prototype again.

This scene was really shocking, and it was shocking.

Listening to the slightly surprised comments of the cultivators, feeling the envious eyes of many monks. The face of the Taoist was full of "This is a small matter, I should do it, I am low-key and low-key", but my heart was full of pain, and I thought to myself: "Daogu is a Xuanzun, this time I fell into my little brother's hand. I was so excited that I could do nothing, blood loss, blood loss, miscalculation... Let's go long, let's grow! Today, Dao Master has a fate, and I will definitely come to dig you out in the future and end the cause and effect."

This process lasted for several days.

On the way, Chu Tianming reached out and grabbed some rubble fragments from the void.

He grabbed a piece of rubble and came to him, looked at it carefully, but his brows frowned slightly as he looked.

He felt an extremely subtle wave in the wreckage. The source of this wave had long dissipated for many years, but he felt a vague sense of strangeness.

"Is there any problem?" Ji Qingzhu came over and asked at the rubble.

"Look?" Chu Tianming handed over the rubble.

Ji Qingzhu entangled the rubble with her dream power, and a slight sense of emotion appeared in her phoenix eyes, "A breath of darkness?"

"Let me see!" Chu Xiao flashed to Ji Qingzhu and grabbed the rubble fragments in her hands. After she realized it carefully, she frowned, "This is the breath of the guy who controls the black fire."

Chu Xiao rebuilt his body for a lifetime, but lost some of his memories of the Black Stone Sea. Now he felt the residual aura on the rubble, and thought of a lot for a moment, "This aura may have been brought by me when I fell into the black mud building..."

Chu Tianming thought about it, nodded and put away the rubble.

But in his heart, he went and did not let go of this thought.

If he came with Chu Xiao, how could there be only this piece of rubble that was stained with breath?

There is something strange about this. There may be details he ignored in the black mud building, but this place has been destroyed. Even if it is rebuilt, the details may no longer exist.

...

Finally, the reconstruction of the black mud building was not enough to make Taoist people breathe a sigh of relief, wiped away the sweat beads from their foreheads, and came to Chu Tianming, "Dao Gu Xuanzun, I've finished my work, I'm exhausted Dao Master!"

"Thank you hard," Chu Tianming hurried over and said with a smile.

The Taoist took a step back and said repeatedly: "What should be done."

In his heart, he cursed at Chu Tianming and gave him crazy greetings.

Chu Tianming, Mo Ke and others once again laid many traces in the black mud building, reinforced them with a large array, and then rebuilt the city wall and opened the defensive light shield.

At this point, the black mud building was recast.

The Black Mud Guardian is undoubtedly Hu Peng.

The soldiers of the Black Milling Building at that time have now been helped by the Dragon Walk Chamber of Commerce to settle down in the Great Wilderness, but some people still returned here - this is how Hu Peng and Hu Bi are.

The Hu Peng, who relied on the black mud to build the Chu flag, naturally chose to stay here, inheriting the ambition of his ancestors' tiger spirit, guarding the black mud to build.
Chapter completed!