Qingluo and the others carefully explored the water, but found nothing.

Qing Luo couldn't help but murmur in her heart, could it be that Qing Lan was not good at magic and made a mistake and deliberately found an excuse to regain face?

Although her temperament changes quite a lot at ordinary times, she never messes around and laughs when it comes to business. Let's check it out carefully with her!

After searching for a while, there was still nothing found. Before Qing Luo said anything, she already frowned.

She stopped, waved her hand to hit the water spirit bead, and then activated the magic formula, and a blue water spiritual power spread out and sprinkled on the bottom of the underground water, making it a blue background.

But an earthy yellow light suddenly appeared in the center.

Qing Luo immediately looked carefully and saw an ancient tree that was about five or six feet tall and had unusually wide leaves, emitting a dark yellow light, within the yellow light!

Next to the tree stood a white-haired, rickety old man, holding a pale yellow stone bowl in his left hand, looking at them with a wary and somewhat unkind expression.

And this yellow light curtain was transformed from the earthen bowl in his hand, and it could be so hidden in the water. If it weren't for Qinglan's magic, he really wouldn't have been able to find it.

When Qinglan saw the old man, she put away her spells, walked closer and said quietly: "Who is this fellow Taoist? He is secretly hiding under our mountain gate, and you can break my spells?"

The old man seemed to be amused after hearing this, and said in a calm voice: "It's ridiculous. I've been here for tens of thousands of years. You can't wait to drive me away after thousands of years?"

Besides, if you broke the seal of my cave and caused the spiritual power to leak out, what's wrong with me breaking your spell to protect my cave?"

"You..." Qing Lan wanted to argue again, but Qing Luo was the first to speak: "Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. Since you said you have been here for ten thousand years, how can you prove that you have been here for ten thousand years? Since you have been here for ten thousand years,

, and why not set up a mountain gate here to inform others?

Even if you built the cave underground, if you knew we were coming, why didn't you drive us away earlier? Instead, you still hid here. Don't you have some plot against us?"

After hearing these words, the rickety old man did not get angry, but said calmly: "Let your tongue bloom like a lotus flower, and I won't listen to your explanation. Now that you know my existence, you can only go or stay."

Either you find another mountain, or we can practice our own cultivation independently without interfering with each other. Think about it!"

Qinglan didn't expect the old man to be so tough, and couldn't help but feel a little angry in her heart, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm looking for a beating!"

After that, he threw the water spirit bead to reveal the law of water, activating a large amount of water spiritual power in the ground, making its power even stronger.

Qinglan is smart enough to know that this old man may have lived for tens of thousands of years and has lived here silently for so many years. Although his aura is not that of Taiyi, it is certainly not simple. So he uses the laws and utilization of water as soon as he comes up.

The terrain is convenient, so you can get the upper hand!

This water spirit bead, wrapped in the extremely strong power of law and the lake water, transformed into a blue python-like shape and crashed towards the old man. Its momentum was as powerful as a huge wave.

When the rickety old man saw this, he did not dodge. He just threw the earthen bowl in his hand at the anaconda and released a yellow spiritual light. Suddenly, the anaconda seemed to be carrying a huge mountain on its back. Its power was greatly reduced and it could only crawl forward slowly.

Qinglan and Qingluo were both shocked. The old man's strength was so amazing. He weakened Qinglan's attack with a wave of his hand, without any disadvantage due to being in the water.

Qingluo looked at the dark-yellow ancient tree and the yellow light shield, which not only completely isolated the lake water, but also connected it to the underground spiritual veins. Originally, the spiritual trees should have grown better, but the ancient tree exuded...

A touch of twilight and heavy air.

Seeing that he was still standing there, Qinglan shouted to him: "Why don't you take action? Send this guy away first and watch!"

When Qing Luo heard the words, he did not hesitate, waved his hand and threw out a green light, then turned into a green wooden whip, and hit the yellow light curtain fiercely. He only heard a "pop" sound, but the light screen had no reaction.

After being whipped for more than a dozen times, he frowned. The light curtain was stronger than he imagined. But he still continued to whip the light curtain with the wooden whip.

When Qing Lan over there saw that the attack was suppressed, she snorted coldly and lightly touched the anaconda. With a "swish" sound, the anaconda scattered in all directions.

Then, under Qinglan's urging, it turned into waves that impacted the light curtain. Although the waves she transformed seemed to be like water and had no attack, they actually carried a huge impact force. Every blow that hit the light curtain caused a huge impact.

It made an earth-shattering sound, and the sound was extremely shocking. But the light curtain remained motionless and as steady as a mountain.

Even the originally calm lake surface began to have rolling waves and turbulence.

Looking at Xiaozhu on the shore, she was very anxious. She was born with the spirit insect type and was not born to be in the water. When she entered the water, her magical powers were weakened by three points. Not to mention that she only had the realm of Xuanxian and her cultivation level

It can't be of much help either.

After Qingluo, who was under the lake, observed carefully for a while, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly put away the long whip in his hand, and then waved his sleeves with both hands.

I saw countless seeds flying out from his sleeves and robes, falling into the ground next to the light curtain. Then, driven by Qingluo's power of creation, they suddenly grew up, constantly colliding with the light curtain, squeezing through, and even the underground seeds

The roots and stems are winding crazily underneath the khaki mask.

When the rickety old man saw this, he didn't care about Qingluo. He just used the earthen bowl in his hand to release more dark yellow light, solidifying the light curtain to resist the impact of the water waves.

But after more than ten breaths, his expression suddenly changed, and he reached down to the ancient tree with his right hand.

I saw a pale yellow light hand about ten feet in size suddenly appeared next to the ancient tree, and disappeared directly into the earth.

Then, after a few breaths, it emerged from the soil again, but it was still holding a handful of green vines in its hands.

Before he could react, the spiritual energy in the light barrier stagnated. Then the aura of twilight on the ancient tree became even stronger.

When he saw this, his face was shocked and angry. It turned into a hundred-foot-long black turtle. Its powerful momentum reached the realm of the late Golden Immortal, and it was only one step away from entering the Taiyi realm.

It stepped out directly, with a strong earth spirit breath, shocking Qinglan back a few steps. Then it opened its mouth and spat out a dark yellow demon pill to cover the ancient tree and released a stream of extremely pure earth attribute.

Mana is injected into the ancient tree.

Qing Luo was a little surprised when he saw it. He had just used vines to cut off the connection between the tree and the earth's veins to see if it would have any effect. He didn't expect that the old man would be so excited to protect this dying tree.

And it seems that this tree has a very similar aura to his, could it be something he refined?

No, how can a tree be cultivated? Could it be that it is an accompanying thing? Generally, the accompanying things are all innate things!

Thinking of this, Qing Luo looked at the ancient tree carefully. Although the light curtain prevented him from feeling the aura, he could vaguely see that it was somewhat mysterious, but the dying aura somewhat destroyed the mysterious feeling.

Although the spirit turtle injected the pure magic power in the demon pill into the tree, it obviously had no way of healing and could only rely on this to keep the ancient tree alive.

After Qing Luo figured it out, he rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea.

He grabbed Qinglan who was about to attack again, then withdrew the vines in the ground that blocked the spiritual power, and stood aside silently watching as the spirit turtle adjusted and stabilized the aura of the ancient tree.

Seeing how quiet Qinglan was, Qinglan stopped taking action and stood beside Qingluo.

A quarter of an hour later, the spirit turtle stabilized the ancient tree and took back the demon pill. However, the demon pill was obviously consumed a lot, and the spirit turtle was also a little tired after turning into an old man.

Qingluo said leisurely at this time: "Your Excellency cares so much about this tree. Could it be that this tree is a companion of fellow Taoist? If so, fellow Taoist is really blessed!"

The old man transformed by the spirit turtle seemed to have been convinced. He glanced at Qing Luo, then turned back and ignored him, and continued to solidify the light screen.

Seeing this, Qing Luo knew that the old man was preventing Qing Luo from damaging the ancient tree again!

He smiled slightly and said, "It was just now that the two of us were in a hurry and bumped into fellow Taoist. Please don't take it to heart."

Qinglan on the side looked at him in surprise after hearing this, but still resisted the idea of ​​asking.

After hearing this, the old man still didn't answer Qingluo's words.

He was not angry, and said in a curious tone: "Fellow Taoist, this accompanying thing is probably an innate spiritual root! It's just that this tree has been damaged. Even if you, Taoist, waste your mana to sustain it, it won't last long."

After hearing this, the old man paused for a moment, but still remained silent.

"Judging from the appearance of my fellow Taoist, it seems that there is no way to cure it. I can only use the underground spiritual veins here to support it, and then use my own demon elixir to protect it, so that the tree can be kept from drying up.

If Taoist friends believe in Pindao, Pindao may be able to cure this tree!"

After hearing this, the old man hurriedly turned around, looked Qingluo up and down, and then said disappointedly: "How can you cure this innate spiritual root because you are not as advanced as me in your realm?" After that, he shook his head.

He shook his head.

Qingluo's expression remained unchanged as he said: "Although I am not well-educated, the way I have cultivated is the Great Way of Creation. I am somewhat proficient in life, death, withering and prosperity, and even more proficient in the Way of Creation. I am still somewhat confident that I can heal this tree!"

"What? Are you telling the truth? Are you really sure that you can cure this Wuxuan Spirit Tree?" After hearing this, the old man asked Qingluo excitedly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Author's note: Regarding Qinglan, Hungry Fish tells you that she cannot be the heroine!
Chapter completed!