The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

In the system interface, Muguo's avatar lights up, which is the power of Muguo's plane rules!

A bright orange rope also stretched out from the system interface and was tied to her. It was Qiwu!

Tutu managed to stand firm with the help of the two newly appeared ropes. The blue rope expanded rapidly with the help of the two ropes. However, even the expanded blue rope was not as thick as the blood-red rope, and was still slightly inferior to the blood-red rope.

As the blood-red rope on the anchor rod continued to tighten, the anchor gradually sank into the void, and the satellite was involuntarily carried upward.

She looked down at her feet, gritted her teeth, took out her own anchor that had been stored in the storage ring, and threw it into the golden light of rules that was forming.

The satellite stopped rising, and Tutu's small anchor turned into thin lines that merged with the rules that were taking shape.

The surroundings were constantly vibrating, the regular thin lines kept breaking and merging, and there were distorted space fragments everywhere.

There were constantly broken rules passing through his body, and Tutu tried hard to concentrate and not let the groan of pain escape from between his teeth.

Another avatar lit up on the system interface, and a silver rope stretched out. It was Beth!

Then came the yellow, black, cyan and light gold, Ruifeng, Laikan, Yi Er and Tang Yu, all the friends' avatars lit up,

Seven ropes of different colors were twisted together into a colorful rope and tied to Tutu.

Tutu's blue rope swelled rapidly, becoming twice as thick as the blood-red rope.

Tutu felt a huge force that helped her pull out the giant anchor quickly.

The anchor was getting smaller and smaller, and soon shrunk to the size of a palm. The red rope on it wanted to pull it away, but Tutu's blue rope used the power of the colorful rope to quickly cut the red rope. The broken red rope lost its power and was quickly swallowed by the shattered rules, quickly dissipating into the void.

Tutu's spirit returned to his body, and he kept vomiting blood.

The green tortoise shell is covered with cracks, which makes it look more like a tortoise shell.

She sat cross-legged on the ground weakly, quickly took out the pill and stuffed it into her mouth.

Thirteen was standing in front of her, resisting the crazy attack of the desperate ancestral tree.

The Ancestral Tree's momentum was decreasing step by step, from the Jindan stage when it broke through the formation, to the foundation building stage, and then to the Qi training stage.

It slowly turned into an immobile tree, and then its branches slowly stiffened and turned gray, emitting regular fragments of light.

Finally it turns into ashes and scatters into cosmic dust.

Tutu continued to swallow the pills and regained some of her spirit. She opened her eyes, but the seven ropes she had seen in her spiritual state were no longer visible.

But she roughly guessed the origin of the seven ropes. They were all attached to the system frame. The red color on them had faded and turned blue again, but the blue light was dim, and it looked like it had suffered a lot.

Tutu felt distressed. The blue circle she held in her palm was injured. It seemed that breaking through the blockade had consumed a lot of her energy. She had to find a way to replenish it after returning.

I'll have to think about these things when I get back.

The connection with Tongtong became laggy again, but the burden on Tutu's heart had been lifted. He had found the anchor point, and the danger of being invaded by the anchor point had been resolved.

She picked up the wounded Thirteen and returned to the space where the formation was originally set up.

The rules around him were still very confusing, although Tutu had freed Yeyue who was hidden by the anchor point.

But the rules are being rebuilt. As the holder of the old humanitarian rules, Thirteen absorbed a large number of scattered rule fragments, and she was greatly shocked.

Tutu didn't know how to help Thirteen, so he could only protect Thirteen in this space where the rules were the most stable.

Thirteen's expression was very painful. The wounds on her body had been healed by Tutu with the elixir, but new cracks kept appearing on the surface of her body.

Thirteen kept vomiting blood.

"Sir, am I going to die soon? I didn't die in the battle, but I died here..."

Tutu was also a little nervous. This was her first time experiencing rule reconstruction, and she didn't understand anything. She could only keep giving Thirteen blood-recovery pills and wound-healing pills.

Thirteen's face was as pale as gold paper.

No, we can't let Thirteen just resist like this.

"You disperse your power and disperse the rules of humanity out of your body. If that doesn't work, I will protect your soul."

Thirteen was already somewhat confused. After hearing Tutu's reminder, he instinctively began to practice his skills.

Tutu quickly used his spiritual power to stop her and help her disperse her power.

As his cultivation level dropped, golden and white rule fragments that shone continuously scattered from Thirteen's body.

Thirteen's breath was fading away. She spat out a large mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

Tutu rushed forward to investigate, and fortunately, the situation of being trapped inside and outside was really alleviated.

I quickly left the space where the rules collided, and returned to land with Thirteen in my arms.

On land, volcanoes, earthquakes, rainstorms and strong winds occur alternately. It is daytime one second and night the next.

Tutu went straight to the plant beast territory, which was full of gullies caused by earthquakes. Fortunately, the terrain here was higher and there was no flood.

Tutu carried Thirteen in the air, looking for the traces of the fence-sitter and the group of children.

From a distance, I saw a lot of children sitting on some plants, animals and flowers.

"You brat, why don't you just sit on my flower and sit there, why do you have to pick my pollen?

I am so embarrassed. There is no way I can be with you. I don't like little brats."

The child sitting on the flower certainly didn't understand what the plant animal was saying. She thought the flower was playing a game with her by swaying left and right, and she laughed so hard that she fell backwards.

Tutu was speechless. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with these plant animals and the children.

Stopping on the big red flower, Tutu saw the fence-sitter who was counting the children.

"Let me say a few words. Everyone has performed very well in this earthquake. I especially want to commend Dahonghua and Tail Grass for being willing to lend a hand when the lagging plants and animals were unable to cross the gully.

Look at the wind direction. The volcanic ash may be blowing towards us. Absorb as much as you can. If you can't, hide in the soil. Remember to protect the children you are responsible for.

I also want to criticize some plant animals by name. Those tiny little ones just pick a little bit of your pollen.

The earthquake caused the giant insects to hide, and the little ones had no food to eat.

It's not that they want to have children with you, they are different species, different cultures, so try to understand each other better."

The plant animal whose pollen was picked was criticized, and shyly shook some more pollen down to the cubs.

The cubs seemed to be really hungry. They were holding the pollen in their hands but were reluctant to eat it. They fed it to the younger cubs.

Tutu and Shisan landed on a lantern flower, inside of which was a little kid of about three or four years old.

Seeing Thirteen, who was going to save the world as the fence-sitter said, he staggered and couldn't stand steadily.

Her little face was full of worry. She looked at the half-eaten large grain of pollen in her hand, climbed up, held half a grain of pollen in her mouth, crawled out along the flower bud, and tiptoed to put half a grain of pollen into Thirteen's mouth.

Thirteen was caught off guard by the love feeding. His body, which had just been abandoned by the martial arts, could not adapt and he almost choked.

Tutu was a little envious of Shisan being taken care of by the cute little cub.

But when she saw the powerful little boy, who was already a native human, opening his little hands for a hug and unable to control his strength and pressing down on Thirteen's wound to bleed, she stopped being envious.

Tutu wanted to reach out and rescue her.

Thirteen was filled with confidence by the boy's admiring eyes.

Holding the kid in his arms, he gritted his teeth and persisted with his legs shaking, "Sister Thirteen... can... still do it... haha..."