"Old sir, if I really feel a little moved, I can easily cut off the tree body." Guan Heng casually put the Jumang sword back on the sheath and continued: "The sword just now was to transport a large amount of pure spiritual energy to you, not to hurt you. You will know after feeling it yourself."

"Really?" The old man with white bearded was silent for a few breaths, and then suddenly realized: "There is indeed a stream of spiritual energy that is constantly repairing my spiritual damage. Thank you, thank you."

"Hey, old man." The ancient spirit bald dragon shook his head and leaned closer a few steps, and continued, "I think you should be the oldest wood spirit in this forest, right?"

"It's... Huh? I know you." Old Man Mu Ling suddenly pointed at it and shouted: "Aren't you guarding the divine beast of Tu Nanshan who has been missing for a long time - the ancient spirit bald dragon?"

"So you know me too, hahaha, this beast has just returned to Tunan Mountain recently." Balong laughed: "Old neighbor, I often nap in this woods before, we may have seen it."

"Yes, that's all from many years ago. Now that you are back, there is hope for the revival of Tunanshan."

The old man with white beard said, "I am the ancestor of this forest. The trees here are all descendants. As long as I recover my vitality, I can help them regain their vitality. So I just absorbed the wood spirit you released. I wonder if I can give it to the old man more, please."

"This is no problem, you have as much wood spiritual energy as you want." As soon as Guan Heng said this, the hunter next to him suddenly said: "Wait, I want to inquire about something, old man, do you know where the Liang Jinfeng who originally lived in this wood went?"

"Liao Jinqi? I know." The old white-bearded man said, "Half a month ago, the birds were still living in the forest, but I saw that it was not suitable for them to live here, so I told the King of Liangqiqi to lead the tribe to migrate to the unknown foothills ten miles away."

Hearing this, Guan Heng's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "It's great, can you tell us the specific location of the other party?"

"Okay." The old man hurriedly told him the location of Liang Jinque's migration. At this moment, the ghosts also sent a lot of wooden spiritual energy to the other party. Guan Heng said: "No need to delay, hunting, let's go back to find Qisu immediately and take a carriage to the Wuming Mountain Foothill."

...

Soon after, Guan Heng and the others who bid farewell to the Wuming Mountain, Hunting Fei was in the air and suddenly shouted: "Strange, there seems to be fighting and screaming on the mountain. Is something wrong?"

"Go up and take a look." "Okay." Kui Su slapped the shaft of the carriage and said loudly: "Brothers, speed up." The Qisu Xingchen Carriage ran rapidly the next moment, and ran to the halfway up the foot of the Wuming Mountain in one go.

"Gugugugugu—gugugugu—"

Just at this moment, there were screams of birds on the opposite side. Guan Henglong looked at him carefully and saw more than ten white-headed flower-scale monster pythons as thick as buckets chasing a large group of cold golden birds. As long as the other party opened his bloody mouth and sucked hard, the poor bird suddenly thrust into the monster python's mouth and was swallowed whole.

"What a ferocious guy." Seeing Liang Jinque feeling pitiful, Kuisu little boy grabbed Guan Heng's sleeve and said, "Save them."

"Okay." In the flash of lightning, Guan Heng took off a snow-like bow, "Swish and hissing!" The bowstring trembled sharply, and more than ten arrows were released in succession, piercing several monster pythons through. The other party immediately fell to the ground with a miserable roar and rolled down the slope of the mountain road.

The other monster pythons were so angry that their eyes were so angry that they were hissing and screaming, but the next moment, the hunting roared in the air: "Ao--"

"Puff puff puff!"

Attacked by this huge wave of rapid sound, the monster python in front spewed out blood mist, even more painful than being penetrated by Guan Heng's spiritual air arrow. These guys knew that the other party was not a character they could provoke, so they immediately shook themselves and fled, and rushed into the low woods halfway up the mountain and disappeared without a trace.

"Gugu, Gugu." In a blink of an eye, the Liang Jinge who escaped by chance fell on the carriage one after another.

"So good, you are so pitiful." The little boy in the air picked up the two birds and started to rush.

"Qiuchi, Gugu." Liexi heard the other party's cry and said to Guan Heng: "They said they wanted to ask us to save the Liang Jinlong King who was attacked by a group of pythons."

"Okay, let these birds lead the way." After Guan Heng said that, more than ten cold golden birds immediately rushed into the woods. Soon, everyone had already arrived at the clearing ground in the forest. On a huge rock that was flat and shot into the mirror, he saw the huge Liang Jinqiu King.

"The wings, lower abdomen and claws are all traces of being bitten by the giant python's fangs." Guan Heng saw that the wound was black and ulcerated, which had already caused the King of Jues to fall into a deep coma. He immediately said: "Giant bee, use your tail sting needle to detoxify it first, and I will find a way to do the rest."

"Shit!" When he said this, the giant bee poked the King's body several times, slowly opening his eyes to the convenience.

"Lying down and don't move first, I'll treat your wound." When Yan came here, Guan Heng stretched out his hand to release the fire spirit energy, and then covered its wound.

"Gugu!" The King of Liang Jinqiu suddenly screamed outside his eyes in pain, but at the next moment, Guan Heng sent some spiritual energy to it, which reduced the King of Liang's pain and gradually returned to calm.

After a while, King Liang Jinlong felt much more comfortable, so he opened his mouth and said, "Thank you for your life-saving kindness, a strange friend." Guan Heng smiled and said, "Haha, I'm just here to find you."

"Look for me?" Liang Jinque King has lived for more than hundreds of years. Since he knows how to speak and has a low intelligence, he knows that there must be a reason to find himself, so he asked: "I don't know what you have for your friend."

"I will lend you a few feathers for use, because my sister needs them, I wonder if you can bear the pain of giving up?" Hearing Guan Heng's words, Liang Jinlong King laughed: "It's just a few feathers, it's fine, because even my life is saved by my benefactor. Please take it yourself."

"Guan Heng, let's grab it." Kui Su and Lou Su shouted in unison: "Bird King, is it OK?"

"Okay, please give me." As he said that, King Liang Jinque lay on the ground, turned his neck and turned around and said to them, "Come."

"Ba, bha..."

The two children smiled and reached out to pull out their feathers. Guan Hengyan saw that they pulled off more than ten pieces in one breath. The King of Scarlets shook their heads in pain, but they were embarrassed to stop. So he waved his hand and said, "Okay, you have to know that it's time to stop. If you pull it like this, Scarlets will turn into bald quails."

"Oh, sorry." The little boy Xingsu stopped quickly, and Guan Heng bowed to the King of Jue: "Thank you for your gift, we have said goodbye."

"Give me a favor to my benefactor." As soon as the other party finished speaking, everyone was already riding in a carriage and leaving.
Chapter completed!