"I don't know what to say. You are so bold. You deserve to die. You deserve to be killed!"
The tree demon was furious in the palace, and the mole lay trembling under the stairs.
After a long time, the dryad finally calmed down and looked down at the burrower on the ground: "Are you sure the news you got is true?"
"I am sure."
The burrowing rat said respectfully: "Because I asked twelve friends who were strangers to each other, and they all had the same caliber. Currently, the seventeen female ghosts are all at Huahua Taisui's place, and were imprisoned in a cave cage by him.
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"Take me to find that Huahua Taisui." The tree demon said coldly: "If you don't look good to him, the demon king's face will be completely ruined. My image in the eyes of the demons is that everyone can bully him!"
Not daring to say anything more, the burrower turned around and led the other party out of the Dryad Palace.
Under the night, among the clouds.
Qin Yao stepped on the void and watched the two goblins move away from each other. He looked sideways at the two men standing on the same flying sword and said: "Master Yan, Swordsman Xiahou, catch up.
Prevent the tree demon from escaping without defeating the red-haired ghost and Xiang Liu."
Yan Chixia nodded, held the sword secret in her hand, and controlled the flying sword to slowly rise into the air, silently following them at a distance that was difficult for the tree demon to notice.
After watching the two groups of humans and ghosts leave one after another, Qin Yao turned invisible and quietly came to the thousand-year-old tree. He cast a spell and opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes, scanning the ground.
It wasn't until his sight reached 1,500 meters underground and still couldn't find the urn that he slowly moved his gaze to look at the huge ancient tree in front of him, which was as thick as a wall.
Looking at this ancient tree, it is not difficult to understand why the tree demon cannot take its true body with it when going out.
It's too ostentatious and too heavy.
If I take the main body with me, I'm afraid new troubles may arise before things are done.
Qin Yao didn't know if there were any restrictions on the tree, so he didn't touch the tree. Instead, after locking the specific location in the palace, he directly used the air escape technique to penetrate...
Fortunately, the tree demon is not proficient in space magic, so there are no restrictions blocking his figure, nor does he set off any alarm devices.
Qin Yao walked step by step from the center of the hall to the wooden vine throne of the Dryad. He scanned the rooms with raised eyebrows like a scanner, but he still could not find the urn, or even the container that could hold the ashes.
Finally, he turned to look at the wooden vine throne near him. A faint golden light shone on his right hand. A strong suction force suddenly emerged from above the throne, lifting the unusually heavy throne little by little, revealing a basement entrance.
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Looking at this dark and unpredictable underground passage, Qin Yao's body swayed, and an identical figure suddenly appeared next to him, striding toward the entrance without hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, the clone arrived at the basement and saw at least 300 ashes placed on six shelves in a wide space filled with white smoke.
In other words, at least more than 280 ghosts died on the way to help the tree.
Under the bright moon.
In the wilderness.
While walking, the tree demon suddenly felt a heart palpitation and stopped suddenly.
"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" The Drill Mouse turned around and asked.
The tree demon pinched his fingers and calculated, but nothing came out, but the inexplicable sense of danger became clearer: "I'm afraid it's not a good time to go out today, let's go back."
The gopher was dumbfounded and said calmly: "Your Majesty, just climb over the mountain in front and you'll be there..."
"So what?" the tree demon said sternly: "If I say it's not suitable to go out, it's not suitable to go out. Go back!"
Gopher: "..."
High in the sky.
Seeing the tree demon fluttering its sleeves and turning around, Yan Chixia and Xia Houyan were stunned.
After a moment, Yan Chixia was the first to react, quickly controlled the flying sword to land on the ground, and said: "The situation has changed. I will stop the tree demon from returning to its nest. You quickly go to the red-haired ghost and ask Xiang Liu to come over and help.
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Xia Houyan knew the importance of it, so he immediately used Qinggong and climbed over the mountains and ridges.
"Tree Demon, why are you here?" After watching him leave, Yan Chixia quickly walked to the Dryad and asked with surprise: "You're not here to harm anyone, are you?"
Seeing Yan Chixia face to face, the dryad demon's palpitations quickly turned into panic, and he shouted: "Where did you come from, a stinking Taoist priest? Where am I and what does it matter to you?"
Yan Chixia said seriously: "You are full of resentment and lingering evil spirits. You have obviously killed many good families. Do you think it is none of my business?"
"Do you have evidence?" the dryad asked: "If there is no evidence, how can you just say it with your mouth?"
Yan Chixia said in a concentrated voice: "My eyes are the evidence!"
"What a practitioner who does not distinguish between right and wrong and is unreasonable."
The tree demon just wants to return to its nest now and does not want to start a war, so it said patiently: "Sometimes what you see with your eyes may not be true. Take killing as an example. I killed a heartless and heartless person, so I bear the burden of
I got the karma of killing, but did I really do something wrong?"
With the intention of delaying time, Yan Chixia said solemnly: "Then it depends on how you characterize the unkindness and unrighteousness in your mouth. If you let the female ghost seduce married men, and then because they can't withstand the temptation
Just kill them, and it will be your sin."
"Step aside."
The tree demon gradually couldn't control his anger and scolded angrily.
Yan Chixia put her toe on the flying sword, and the flying sword flew away immediately: "Today I will do justice for heaven."
The tree demon waved his sleeves fiercely, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air, hitting the flying sword with a bang, and knocked Yan Chixia flying with her sword.
"With this little strength, do you dare to speak up for heaven?"
The dryad taunted.
Before he finished speaking, a powerful spiritual force suddenly appeared from behind him, locking his soul tightly.
The dryad trembled and turned around slowly, only to see a huge hydra flying in the sky, its nine snake heads releasing a chilling murderous intent.
"It's you!"
The dryad suddenly widened his eyes and shouted: "Where is your master?"
He wanted to ask the other party why he set up a trap to attack him.
He racked his brains and couldn't figure out where he had offended him.
"Hand over your Millennium Demonic Pill, and I will spare your life to meet the master." Xiang Liu said coldly.
"Demon pill."
The dryad suddenly realized: "It turns out that your master is not a good person either. He has been trying to steal my demon pill from the very beginning."
Xiang Liu's eight snake heads opened their big mouths at the same time, giving birth to black beams of light. The only one who was not in an offensive state said: "I say it one last time, hand over the demon pill, and you can save your life."
The dryad suddenly opened its arms, and countless branches stretched out from the ground. Some of them rushed towards Xiangliu, and the other part rushed towards Yan Chixia.
He did not have the confidence to defeat this snake demon, so it was best to obtain a hostage.