"Bang." When he said this, he was about to come. Guan Heng stretched out his hand and pressed it on the forehead of the demon bear. He said slightly: "Well, it is indeed a monster in the deep red realm. It is unruly and full of resentment, but it doesn't matter. I can dissolve this demonic energy."

As soon as this sentence was said, Guan Heng's five fingers suddenly squeezed the top of the other side's skull, and the next moment, the demon bear's eyes widened and he roared.

"Oh no, how did this guy wake up?" Ke Zhao's face changed drastically, but a golden light ghost suddenly appeared in Guan Heng's palm, and instantly generated suction, absorbing the fierce aura of the demon bear. The guy's eyes immediately closed slightly and returned to calm.

The fierce aura of the monster beast circulated in Guan Heng's body and immediately turned into pure spiritual energy and stored it. Guan Heng turned his head and said to Ke Zhao: "Its violent emotions have almost disappeared, but its strength level has retreated to the edge of red. Is there any problem with this?"

"No, my brothers have accumulated some demon beads. As long as the demon bear corpse is slowly absorbed and conditioned, it should have a chance to return to the crimson realm."

Ke Zhao also noticed that the fierce aura of the monster corpse was dispersed without a trace. He exclaimed: "Brother Guan, your move is indeed amazing. It can actually dissolve the fierce aura of the monster corpse invisibly, and it can even compare to the effect of the ancient spiritual tree before our Guishan Mountain."

"Ancient Spirit Wood?" Guan Heng and Ke Zhao walked to the front hall and asked, "What is that?"

"Oh, that towering tree has been growing on the top of the northern foothills of the Giant Mountain."

At this time, Ke Jin, who was in the living room, heard their conversation and explained: "I heard from my great-grandfather that the ancient spiritual tree had existed for countless years when the witch clan moved here hundreds of years ago. The ancestors thought that it was the creation of spiritual objects in the world, so they arranged the annual sacrificial celebrations of the witch clan there."

"Not only that, at that time, the zombies and ghosts of the witch clan's internal envoys would be taken under the tree, and with the help of the mellow breath of the spirit tree, they would wash away their perverted mania."

Ke Qin also spoke from the side: "However, more than a hundred years ago, there was a severe drought near Guishan. The spiritual trees were not nourished and moisturized, and gradually withered and died like this..."

"Hey, that ancient spiritual tree is dead?"

Hearing Tianlin's question, Ke Zhao sighed: "Yes, our ancestors invited friends from the Wood Clan to come and rescue Lingmu for emergency treatment. Unfortunately, the roots of the tree have been decayed and decayed, and their vitality has been cut off. The people of the Wood Clan are very sorry, but there is no way to remedy them."

"Buzz buzz--" As soon as Ke Zhao said this, the copper sword box on Guan Heng's back suddenly shook and whistled, and his eyes suddenly narrowed: "What, Jumang Sword, do you want to..."

"Crack." He reached out and slapped the copper box, and the sheathed Jumang sword suddenly popped out. At Guan Heng's action, the two elders of the Ke family, Ke Qin and Tianlin were shocked. They asked at the same time: "What's wrong?"

"I think it's probably because the Jumang Sword has a spirit. I want to see the dead ancient spiritual wood. After all, this sword is also made of spiritual wood. People of the same kind need to mourn me." Guan Heng said this and looked at Ke Zhao and Ke Jin: "Two elders, can you tell me where the spiritual wood is? I want to go there."

"Okay, that place is on the northern foot..." Ke Jin said the location, and at this moment, someone knocked on the door outside: "Everyone, I'm disturbing."

"Hey, it's Long You. You haven't been to my door for a long time." Ke Zhao and the other party were old friends. When they opened the door, they smiled and said, "Can they come here to have a free meal?"

"Get out, what are you talking nonsense? You are not afraid of laughing at the younger generations present, but if you have good wine here, I don't mind staying for a meal."

When Long You came in, he immediately raised his hand and greeted Guan Heng, Tianlin, "I knew you were here, Tianlin, carry Xixie and go with me." Hearing this, Tianlin blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I looked through the genealogy of the Long family and found records of my predecessor Long Xing, so now I want to let Yu Xie go and see Long Xing's former residence."

"Meow--" Hearing Long You's words, Huo Xie immediately roared in his eyes, and the elder Long smiled and said, "Look, this cat has the same thoughts."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Tianlin picked up the sage at this time and said to everyone: "The second elder, Aunt Keqin, Brother Guan, I'll leave first."

"Well, you go." Guan Heng nodded: "When the matter is done, we can meet at the house of Chief Gao." Speaking of this, Guan Heng paused for a moment and continued to say, "Now go to the northern foot of Mount Gui."

Guan Heng, who had just left the house, happened to meet the ghost tiger playing with the naughty boy in the village. The mountain was rising, and he happened to "catch" these two guys to go to the northern foot of Guishan with him.

...

At the same time, at the foot of the Guest Mountain.

"Jiazhuo" The horse's hooves were flying in the distance, and a total of five riders galloped.

He said it quickly, and then, for the man, he suddenly tied the reins of the horse. The mount suddenly raised his front hooves and screamed. He turned his head and shouted to his companion: "That guy Xu Wu has been here for a long time, but he has not sent anyone to see him off so far. I am very worried. What are you good ideas?"

"Brother Huan, why don't we go up the mountain to have a look?" The one behind was immediately a man with a slutty face and a short figure. He continued: "Maybe Brother Xu Wu has already joined the witch clan's people. If he is alone..."

"Nonsense!" "Bao—" The second brother Heng's horse whip was slashed in the air, and he said in a deep voice: "Xu Wu and I are both black-air dominators, so powerful that even if the people from the Guishan Witch Clan rushed over, it would not be possible to put him in trouble."

"Unless...unless someone really comes out to disrupt the situation? Although I accepted the reward and promised to accept Xu Wu here, he wanted to seize the same thing as he got, which was also tempting for me. If not, I'd better go up the mountain to confirm Xu Wu's dynamics."

He thought again: "If he didn't get the things, I wouldn't bother with him. If he got the things, hum, I'm sorry. Xu Wu's life and that kind of thing will be settled."

Brother Heng made up his mind and immediately said, "You four will get off the horse immediately and walk up the mountain with me. I want to see if something happened to Xu Wu, go--"

"Yes!" The guys agreed with a loud bang. After the five figures turned over and got off the horse, they rushed towards the mountain. But they never expected that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole were behind them, and they had already been targeted by others.

"Swish." A strange figure suddenly flashed from behind a nearby tree. The man was wrapped in a black cloak and could not see his original appearance. He murmured to himself: "Hehehe, but there was a little spreading of some news about the Ghost Lord's Soldier. Xu Wu and Heng Er were trapped. It was very good, very good."

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