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Chapter 487 The giant tree reaching the sky

On the battlefield of demon extermination, the headquarters of the three tribes alliance, the arrival of Demon King Jin Hao caused an uproar.

When they heard that the Blood Demon Ancestor was successfully resurrected, the strong men of the demon and barbarian tribes all had gloomy expressions, while the top brass of the human race looked extremely embarrassed.

The task of completely annihilating the remaining souls of the ancestors of the Blood Demons was taken over by the strong men of the human race, and the disciples of the five holy lands were specifically responsible for completing it.

Now, the resurrection of the blood demon ancestor means that the tasks that the human race was responsible for were not completed as scheduled, and the demon king's grandson was also killed.

"Meng Tuzi, it was you who swore to Haikou that the remaining soul of the Blood Demon Ancestor would be handed over to your human race.

Now, the old devil has been resurrected and has killed many elite descendants of our clan. This is your responsibility, you stay with my grandson."

Jin Hao acted directly and rudely accused an old man from the human race.

This person is the ancestor of Feijian Pavilion's god transformation, Taoist Meng You. He is in the middle stage of god transformation and his strength is unfathomable.

In his early years of cultivation, he accidentally fell into a trap and lost all his black hair. From then on, he got the nickname "Meng Tuzi".

"Brother Jin, calm down, we didn't expect that the Blood Demon Ancestor could escape from the trap after being baptized by the Gangfeng for so many years.

He has just been resurrected, and he is so powerful that he can kill Brother Jin when he comes to possess him, which is so unexpected."

Meng You looked bitter and reluctantly explained.

"What are you talking about! I was accidentally tricked by his favor. Otherwise, I would have killed him long ago."

Jin Hao defended himself angrily.

"Okay, Brother Jin, things have happened, and it's useless to be angry. Let's discuss what to do next!"

"Yes! This time, the demon clan has also spent a lot of money. The third-level demon clan that rushed into the secret realm are all elite forces.

And these elite demons have all become sacrifices for the resurrected Blood Demon Ancestor. The demons have always been ruthless, including towards their own people."

"Brother Jin, we feel the same for Ling Sun's death. Let's discuss how to deal with this matter!"

Several senior human race officials spoke to persuade him.

Soon, the powerful barbarians also felt that Jin Hao should calm down, or that it was more important to kill the resurrected Blood Demon Ancestor.

"Everyone, we can personally ambush him at the entrance and exit of the Kamikaze Secret Realm. As soon as he comes out, we will kill him immediately."

"I'm afraid that the demons will also send strong men to respond. If we send too little, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop the demons. If we send too many, once the strong demons attack the alliance camp, the consequences will be unpredictable."

"Each of the three tribes will have a fifth-level..."

"Not enough. Three fifth-level powers are not enough..."

"Each of the three tribes will produce two fifth-level powers..."

After some discussion, the top leaders of the three tribes finally decided to reinforce four top powerhouses, plus dozens of fourth-level forces.

Each of the three clans has an ancestor, and Jin Hao temporarily enters the demon-slaying battlefield, which can be regarded as a hidden power.

In addition, there are five top powerhouses including the ancestor of the Hundred Beast Sect who was originally at the entrance to the Kamikaze Secret Realm.

On the demon side of the demon-killing battlefield, there are naturally more than five fifth-level powerhouses, but the fifth-level combat power that can be mobilized will never exceed five.

Both the demon clan and the human alliance have many places that must be defended. They are core territories that must not be lost, and the fifth-level combat power must not leave them at all.

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In the Baihua Valley, Ximen Changqing first withdrew to the periphery and took Xiao Jin and his spirit ants into the Nine Heavens Space.

In the past few days, Xiao Jin and his second-level spiritual ants collected a large amount of spiritual medicine and dug more than ten spiritual fruit trees.

Fortunately, the storage rings prepared for them are large enough, otherwise, they really wouldn't be able to hold so many spiritual objects.

Such a huge harvest made Ximen Changqing very happy, and he gave 30% of the mature spiritual fruits to Xiao Jin.

In the Ten Thousand Ghosts Map, Mo Qing also fully recovered from his injuries and regained his peak combat power.

The battle against the demon king's possession benefited him a lot and he understood how a real strong man fights.

"Master, I have fully recovered."

Mo Qing seemed to have adapted to his status as a slave. He showed no disrespect to Ximen Changqing and did not dare to be disrespectful.

"Okay, let's go to the last core valley. There must be bigger spiritual objects there, waiting for us to harvest."

Facing the last core valley, Ximen Changqing’s idea is that he must go and see it.

He felt that the last core valley should contain a ten thousand year elixir, at least about eight thousand years old.

After all, there are ten-thousand-year-old spiritual beings appearing in the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, many of which are eight-thousand-year-old and five-thousand-year-old.

There are quite a lot of elixirs in Baihua Valley, but treasures that are older than a year have not yet been found.

He believed that the high-grade elixirs here were all in the last core valley. As long as the last restriction was opened, these treasures could be obtained.

"Xuanyang Mountain, hit!"

Ximen Changqing sacrificed the best magic weapon and attacked the forbidden light curtain.

"bump……"

Xuanyang Mountain was bounced back, and a slight crack appeared in the light curtain, but it soon returned to its original state.

I tried several times but could not break the light curtain.

"Mo Qing, come and try!"

Ximen Changqing looked at Mo Qing and asked the fourth-level powerhouse to attack.

"Yes, Master."

"Devil Dragon Blade, kill!"

"Boom..."

"Ouch..."

Mo Qing launched an attack, but not only failed to break through the restricted light curtain, he was also quickly attacked by lightning.

"Master, this thunder counterattack is very powerful. If it is a third-level demon, I am afraid it will be severely damaged!"

Mo Qing was seriously injured and quickly stopped attacking.

"Hey, I attacked so many times just now, but there was no counterattack by Thunder. It seems that this restriction is very annoying to the demons!"

Seeing this, Ximen Changqing sighed.

"Master, I am afraid that the monsters in the secret realm will be targeted. Before, there was a fourth-order cockscomb python next to Jin San.

But it didn't appear in the forbidden valley, which means it was also targeted. If the owner didn't have the Ten Thousand Ghosts Map, I wouldn't be able to get in here."

Mo Qing couldn't help his master and seemed a little disappointed.

"Okay, you go back to Wangui Tu to heal your wounds first!"

Ximen Changqing breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to use his ultimate move.

After confirming that no one was watching in the surrounding area, Ximen Changqing took the earth spirit milk in his mouth, exhausted all his true energy twice, and forcibly sacrificed the Sky-breaking Hammer.

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The huge energy slammed into the forbidden light curtain. After a "kacha" shattering sound, the forbidden light curtain finally appeared with a gap large enough to pass through.

Ximen Changqing quickly passed through the gap and entered the last core valley.

"Phew! Such a strong spiritual energy, I'd better hurry up and restore my true energy."

He sat down on the ground and tried his best to restore the lost true energy in his body.

Forcibly wielding the Sky-Breaking Hammer caused considerable damage to his body.

If it were someone else, if you didn't cultivate yourself for a few months, you wouldn't even think about starting a fight with them.

Ximen Changqing is not an ordinary person. He possesses the magic of spring from dead wood, which can quickly repair his injuries.

It took three hours of repairs before Ximen Changqing returned to its original state.

If you can successfully enter the core of Baihua Valley, it is worth the greater loss.

From the rich aura here, one can tell that there must be no shortage of high-aged elixirs here.

"No one should be able to enter here, little guys, come out!"

Ximen Changqing spent a huge price to enter the core valley of Baihua Valley. It was impossible for other monks to enter.

"Master, my bloodline has been promoted. I should be regarded as the Golden Pheasant now."

Xiaoluan flew out happily.

"Golden pheasant, isn't it still a chicken?"

Ximen Changqing laughed, and the eight little guys, as well as the entire Ice Jade Bee group, all appeared in the valley.

There are more old-age elixirs here. Xiaobing personally led a team to collect honey, trying to get more honey.

By the way, tell Ximen Changqing the news about the valuable elixir in a timely manner.

With the help of these little guys, Ximen Changqing does not need to search personally. Soon, a large number of high-grade elixirs will appear in front of him.

What he had guessed before was correct. There were indeed many high-level spiritual beings that were thousands of years old in the core valley of Baihua Valley.

The eternal elixir has not yet been discovered, but he believes there must be one.

"Lianmei, drink some spiritual wine."

Ximen Changqing moved the two rocking chairs to Baihua Valley, drinking spiritual wine while enjoying the beautiful scenery of the valley.

"Well, cheers."

Pan Yulian was also lying down, breathing in the fragrance of the valley, with a very intoxicated expression.

"Master, I found a forest. There was a very big giant tree in the middle of the forest. After Xiaobing went in, he never came out again."

Xiaojin opened his mouth to report and seemed to have made a major discovery.

"Could it be that a huge giant tree has developed spiritual intelligence? If it becomes a tree demon, its power will be so terrifying."

Ximen Changqing felt nervous, worried about Xiaobing's safety.

"Brother Qing, let's go and see for ourselves!"

Pan Yulian said.

The two of them made some preparations and followed Xiao Jin straight into the woods.

"The giant tree reaching the sky!"

From a long distance away, Ximen Changqing could see a giant tree that was so huge that it reached the sky.

"This spiritual tree is too big! Ten thousand years, or tens of thousands of years?"

Pan Yulian stopped and stared blankly at the giant tree in the distance.

"Mei Lian, let's go over and take a look!"

Ximen Changqing knows that the spirit tree only needs to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and does not need to eat people, so it should not have any malicious intent.

"You two little friends, you are moving too slowly. Let me give you a lift."

A simple and old voice pierced the souls of Ximen Changqing and Ximen Changqing.

Soon, the two of them were tied up by tree roots protruding from the ground. The roots quickly retracted, and in the blink of an eye, they were sent to the trunk of the giant tree.

"Junior Ximen Changqing, I would like to pay my respects to my senior. I have taken the liberty to disturb you. Please forgive me for this."

"Pan Yulian, meet senior."

The two of them felt relieved when they saw that the giant tree had no ill intentions.

"After tens of thousands of years, someone finally entered this valley again. I have been waiting for too long. Although you are not disciples of the Divine Wind Immortal Sect,

However, these are not important anymore, I know that the Divine Wind Immortal Sect was destroyed and has ceased to exist long ago."

The head of an old man appeared on the trunk of the giant tree that reached the sky, and his expression looked very kind.

"Senior said that tens of thousands of years ago, the Divine Wind Immortal Sect was completely wiped out in order to resist the attack of the demons.

The younger generation is lucky enough to receive the legacy of the Divine Wind Immortal Sect, and will definitely inherit the legacy of the Divine Wind Immortal Sect, expel the demons as soon as possible, and restore the world of immortality to a bright future."

Ximen Changqing said, taking out the kamikaze ring to prove that he was not lying. He believed that this senior must know the kamikaze ring.

"Well, yes, you can be recognized by that guy from the Puppet Emperor, which is quite capable. Also, you can break through my last Aoki Formation with your pill-forming cultivation, so how can you be just an ordinary person?"

The old man nodded with satisfaction and had a pretty good impression of Ximen Changqing.

"This great formation in Baihua Valley turned out to be the work of our seniors. If our seniors know the Puppet Emperor, they must have lived for at least tens of thousands of years!"

Ximen Changqing opened his mouth in surprise.

"Haha! I don't even remember how long I have lived, at least hundreds of thousands of years! It's a pity that I can't be too far away from my body.

I can only be trapped in Baihua Valley with no one to talk to, it’s really boring.”

The old man yawned, squeezed out of the tree trunk, and stood in front of Ximen Changqing.

All the spiritual flowers and spiritual trees in the valley have received more or less blessings from it, but none of the spiritual trees and grass that accompany it have opened up their spiritual wisdom.

The longest-lived ones will wither after living for ten thousand years. There are not many spiritual trees that can live for thousands of years. The weakest spiritual trees and grasses will wither in a few years.

It gathers the longest-lived spiritual trees and grasses in the core valley to keep them by its side, hoping that one of them will be able to give birth to spiritual wisdom like it in the future.

"Senior, this is the spiritual wine brewed by this junior. You can taste it. There is also this rocking chair. It will be very comfortable to lie on it."

Chief Ximen turned on the flattery mode and took out all the fun and delicious things in his inventory.

"Yeah, yeah, this spirit wine is really good, sweeter than spirit nectar, and this chair is also good, swaying and comfortable, haha!"

The old man was very happy. He drank with Ximen Changqing and talked about all kinds of strange and secret things he knew about the world of immortality.

Of course, the stories it tells are from tens of thousands of years ago and are completely incompatible with the current world of immortality.

The old man's Taoist name Tongtian was given to him by himself. The three emperors wanted him back then and respectfully called him Tongtian Senior.

"Senior Tongtian, this junior also has 500 jars of spiritual fruit honey brew here, all of which are given to senior to satisfy his craving."

Ximen Changqing was very generous and took out five hundred jars of the best spiritual wine he had brewed so far, and handed it to Taoist Tongtian.

"Okay, this kid is teachable, so I'll accept it."

Old Man Tongtian doesn't mean to be polite at all.

"Senior Tongtian, this junior has a spirit insect that strayed into senior's territory while collecting honey. Please don't embarrass it."

After giving gifts, it was time for Ximen Changqing to make some conditions. Xiaobing was very important to him and nothing could happen to him.

"One? It's obviously a large group, okay!"

The old man Tongtian replied with a smile: "Little friend Changqing, I have quite a few thousand-year-old spiritual trees here that have just died less than a hundred years ago.

These are rare treasures for little friends. If I exchange these for a group of spiritual insects, would you be willing?"

"Senior Tongtian! Xiaobing is very important to me. The other low-level spirit bees are not that important. It doesn't hurt to give them to senior."

As long as Ximen Changqing can keep Xiao Bing, he doesn't dare to hope to save the entire Bing Jade Bee colony.

After all, as long as the queen bee is around, a colony can be cultivated quickly.

"So little friend, what you care about is the queen bee! Give me another five hundred jars of spirit wine, and I will tell you where it is!"

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