When these thick liquids condensed into a ball, it took only a moment for the ball to shatter, and little ghosts jumped out from it.
"So this is how these little ghosts were created," Xu Zimo said with great interest.
"This is a ghost oak tree. If the evil spirit is strong enough, it can indeed create imps," the Seven-faced Demon General said.
"But the manufacturing speed shouldn't be so fast. It's a bit weird that the little ghosts are coming one after another."
The three of them stepped forward and took a look.
The Seven-faced Demon General looked at the soil underground, pondered for a while, and then said.
"No wonder I'm willing to use holy soil to plant ghost oak trees."
Many natural and earthly treasures in this world have extremely high requirements for their growth environment, and it is difficult to grow them in ordinary soil.
So there are specially planted spiritual soils, holy soils and the like.
This type of soil is extremely rare, and it is used to cultivate magical medicines and the like. No one will waste it on trees of little significance like the ghost oak.
Because of the holy soil, this ghost oak tree can produce an imp every minute.
"Go and have a look in front," Xu Zimo said.
The three of them walked straight forward through the jungle of ghost oak trees.
Finally, a huge valley appeared in front of us.
This valley is vast and boundless, larger than any valley Xu Zimo has seen before.
The valley bottom is unfathomable, and only one kind of plant grows on the edge of the valley.
That is the blood-red Rafflesia flower.
The night sky seems to be dispersed, and the whiteness of the fish belly in the east is revealed bit by bit.
As the light shines, the attacks of these little ghosts become weaker and weaker, and when it gets brighter, these little ghosts will no longer appear.
Xu Zimo was about to go to the bottom of the valley to have a look when he suddenly heard the sound of a fight coming from behind the jungle.
I saw Hu Yanhe, the city lord of Chu City, coming in with the jug man and the ice-cold woman.
Seeing the appearance of Xu Zimo and the others, Hu Yanhe was obviously stunned for a moment.
"I haven't thanked you for your great kindness to Chucheng before," Hu Yanhe said and bowed deeply to Xu Zimo.
"Has everything been solved in Chucheng?" Xu Zimo asked.
"It's getting brighter, and those little brats can't make waves," Hu Yanhe replied.
"I want to go inside and have a look. If I keep waiting like this, I will die. One day I won't be able to hold on anymore."
Speaking of this, Hu Yanhe pointed at the two people next to him and said with a smile: "Let me introduce you, these two are the helpers I hired.
Li Changtian and Miss Lu Ming'er."
"Just call me Xu Zimo, they are my friends and they don't like to talk," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Master Xu is also going to the Xiwang Valley?" the woman named Lu Ming'er asked calmly.
"It never hurts to learn more," Xu Zimo said.
"Then if we all work together, we will have someone to take care of us," Li Changtian said.
"I heard that you have been here before?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I came to check it out alone, but I was besieged by several bull demons. I had no choice but to let it go," Hu Yanhe said.
Xu Zimo took a deep look at Hu Yanhe. He always felt that the other party was hiding something from him.
According to the previous innkeeper, this wave of monsters has been around for almost a year.
Didn't Hu Yanhe do anything during this year? And why he fell out with Da Chu is somewhat intriguing.
Xu Zimo didn't want to care about so many things, but it was always good to see more things.
There is no way to go in Xiwang Valley, so everyone can only step on these blood-red Xiwang flowers and head towards the bottom of the valley.
"What's the origin of Xiwang Valley?" Xu Zimo asked halfway.
Hu Yanhe obviously hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It has something to do with a man named Xi Wang.
Thousands of years ago, the King of the West was a swordsman genius who came into being in the Kyushu Region. He once challenged the nine major forces in the Kyushu Region with a single sword.
Unfortunately, it was later said that he failed in his bid for destiny and spent the rest of his life at the bottom of this valley.
There are also rumors that he buried himself at the bottom of the valley, hence the origin of Xiwang Valley and these Xiwang flowers."
"That's right," Xu Zimo nodded.
He always felt that Hu Yanhe looked a little unnatural when he mentioned King Xi.
While everyone was in the air, they were also observing the valley, climbing down from the valley wall from time to time.
When we were almost halfway there, we heard sharp screams coming from below.
Immediately afterwards, huge flying eagles were seen flying out from below.
These flying eagles are pure white in color and are several times the size of ordinary flying eagles.
Pieces of feathers as white as blood fell gently, and the eagle's beak was sharp and green.
"Element Devouring Eagle," Lu Ming'er said with serious eyes.
"Such a number of Elemental Devouring Eagles remind me of a person."
"Old Xuankong," Li Changtian next to him continued word by word.
At this moment, everyone had no time to discuss, and watched as groups of element-devouring eagles flew towards everyone.
Everyone's body was filled with power and power, and they fought with the element-devouring eagle.
"Take it easy," Xu Zimo glanced at the Seven-faced Demon General and said in a low voice.
The two nodded and quickly restrained themselves, fearing that they would kill the flying eagle with one punch.
The sharp hawk's cry and soft shouts echoed in the valley.
Hu Yanhe shouted from the side: "The weakness of the element-devouring eagles is in their wings. If their wings are destroyed, they will be easily killed."
When everyone heard this, they all nodded.
"It's frozen for thousands of miles," Lu Ming'er shouted softly.
Waves of cold air spread from her body, and a strong cold current filled the entire valley.
In just a moment, with her body as the core, the surroundings were completely frozen.
Ice covered the entire valley, and all the Element-Eating Eagles were temporarily frozen.
"We can solve it quickly, I can't limit it for long," Lu Ming'er said with a pale face.
It can be seen that this move takes a lot of energy from her.
"It's up to me," Li Changsheng next to him nodded.
The long sword in his hand was thrown into the air, and in an instant, the long sword split into thousands of pieces.
Endless sword intent was suspended in mid-air, and Li Changtian shouted loudly: "Sword Explosion Nebula."
Countless sharp swords carrying extremely strong sword energy storms fell from the top of their heads like sword rain.
Those element-devouring eagles were not in a hurry to dodge, and their whole bodies were penetrated by densely packed sharp swords, from their heads and wings.
Accompanied by painful screams, as the ice melted, all the corpses of the Element-eating Eagles fell down.
"Will you all follow me down and destroy this hanging old man together?" At this time, Hu Yanhe on the side spoke and said.
"If it succeeds, after the siege of Chucheng is lifted, I am willing to share the business of my Huyan family in Chucheng equally with you."
After hearing Hu Yanhe's words, Li Changtian and Lu Ming'er both looked at each other.
Chu City is the largest city in Chu and one of the nine cities.
The Huyan family has been in control of Chu City for a long time, and the businesses involved are all over the city.
