In the original time and space, after the great elder of the Mu Clan was injured in the trap, he immediately ordered the Mu Clan army to withdraw from the Holy Land's defense line and return to the ancestral land.
Right now, the Wood Holy Envoy has inexplicably arranged for people to go to the Holy Spirit Palace, probably to take these Wood Clan geniuses to evacuate at any time!
In terms of value, although the Little Holy Tree is still higher than these geniuses, the risk of evacuating alone is too great, so the two will most likely be from the same batch.
When the time comes, the former will become the victim of the latter, used to distract the demons' pursuers.
In other words, if Luo Hong and others can sneak into the Holy Spirit Palace, they will most likely be responsible for escorting the retreat in the future.
And it will be much more convenient to do it then than in this strictly restricted holy land!
Although the holy flower is rare, Huaxin felt that it was not a problem for Luo Hong, so he immediately grabbed the elixir in front of him and swallowed it without much hesitation.
"Come with this holy envoy."
Mu Jiao nodded upon seeing this, then turned around and started leading the way.
Hua Xin and the others didn't say anything at this moment. They set up their escape light and followed them.
Arriving outside the temple, Luo Hong sensed a large amount of spiritual energy fluctuations in the distance behind him with a sweep of his consciousness. Just as he expected, the demon clan violently attacked the wooden clan's holy land.
Thousands of miles in front of him, there was an area that was difficult for spiritual consciousness to penetrate, which was obviously the location of the Holy Land of the Wood Clan!
In order not to expose his aura, Luo Hong did not use the star child to directly check it at the moment, but simply focused his magic power on his eyes, and then looked at it with full eyesight.
But all that was seen in that area was a mediocre grassland. Not to mention the Wood Clan monks, not even the Black Spirit Sacred Tree Luo Hong could be seen.
However, even if Luo Hong reacted, the Holy Land of the Wood Clan should have been obscured by the magic circle, and nothing could be seen with the naked eye.
Afterwards, Luo Hong stopped making any small moves and followed the Holy Envoy of the Wood Clan to the edge of the grassland.
As a forbidden spiritual light shot out, a foot-diameter gap appeared out of thin air in front of Mu Jiao, like a gap in a space passage.
Immediately, the rich wood spirit energy surged out from it, and Hua Xin and others were covered by it, and their eyes immediately became a little brighter!
Everyone didn't say much at this moment, and turned into threads of light and escaped into it.
At this time, Luo Hong looked around again and immediately saw the Black Spirit Holy Tree thousands of feet high in the distance.
Not only is this tree huge, its green roof almost covers the entire sky above the holy land, but it also undoubtedly has a Mahayana-level aura.
If it weren't for the fact that their vitality would be severely damaged if they moved, the Wood Clan who owned this tree would never have been inferior to the Yaksha Clan before!
In addition, Luo Hong also saw that every few feet in this holy land, there was an orange-level Wood Clan sitting cross-legged doing exercises, refining the green aura around them.
And as these spiritual lights continued to penetrate into the bodies of the Wood Clan monks, Luo Hong discovered that both the pale complexion and the damaged limbs were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But correspondingly, the green aura in the Holy Land also decreased rapidly.
Just when they were looking at it being slightly thin, there was a "swish" sound of leaves colliding above everyone's heads, and then they saw countless green auras falling from the green leaves. The aura in the Holy Land was richer than that of Luo Luo.
The first time I saw a rainbow!
Obviously, what Mu Jiao said just now is true, and the healing power of the Holy Land is already operating at full strength.
But even if this is the case, it is still no match for the wounded being sent one after another from the front line!
Mu Jiao, who was accustomed to the scene in front of her, did not stop at this time and led everyone to escape towards a treetop.
After a while, they landed on a branch of the Black Spirit Sacred Tree, and a wooden house could be seen not far away.
"Fellow Daoist Hua, these disciples of the Holy Spirit are entrusted to you. While you are healing your wounds, don't forget to teach them!"
With that said, Mu Jiao handed over a jade slip and a prohibition token.
After taking it and looking at it, Huaxin knew that the jade slip contained a roster, and the forbidden token allowed her to move in some areas of the holy tree.
"Don't worry, Holy Wooden Messenger, I will definitely fulfill my duties!"
After collecting the things, Hua Xin responded immediately.
"Well, I have important matters to attend to, so I won't accompany you any longer. I'll take my leave!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Jiao turned into a ray of blue light and went straight towards the ground.
The next moment, she actually burrowed directly into the ground in Luo Hong's eyes!
However, Luo Hong was not surprised at all when he saw this, because he had learned from Hua Xin when he came that the Wood Clan's Holy Land was divided into three levels with the Black Spirit Sacred Tree as the core.
One is the Wood Spirit Realm where many Wood Clan monks currently sit cross-legged, and it is also a holy land accessible to most Wood Clan monks.
The second is where Luo Hong and others are standing now. The Black Spirit Holy Tree is extremely huge, and its branches are naturally numerous and intricate.
Only special beings such as silver-level elders and disciples of the Holy Spirit can be lucky enough to set foot in the branch realm!
And the third one is the Root Zone where Mu Jiao is going at this moment. It is where the Black Spirit Holy Tree gathers the power of the earth veins, so it becomes the location of the important treasure houses of the Mu Clan.
Yi Luohong estimated that apart from the great elder of the Wood clan, the only one who could come in and out at will now was the Wood Saint.
And the little holy tree he is looking for is most likely hidden in a root bank, growing slowly relying on the power of the earth's veins.
"If I steal the Little Holy Tree directly from the root bank, I have to hide from the Black Spirit Holy Tree, which is quite difficult for me.
How many people are there on that roster? Are they all disciples of the Holy Spirit?"
After seeing the actual situation, Luo Hong immediately re-evaluated the difficulty of stealing the Little Holy Tree and found it almost impossible.
After all, the Black Spirit Holy Tree is not only comparable to the existence of the middle Mahayana in terms of breath, but he also has to attack its most important root system. It is basically impossible to do it unnoticed.
And once a fight breaks out, he will easily reveal his strength, which will result in a small loss.
"There are only a hundred people, less than one-tenth of the total."
Hua Xin replied immediately.
"Then we can be sure that your Wood Clan is already preparing to evacuate!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Hong realized that there must be more than a dozen existences similar to Huaxin. Once the evacuation begins, they will be ordered to disperse and break out.
"The holy tree is here, where can we retreat to?"
After all, Hua Xin was not the leader of the clan, and his training in the art of choice was far from satisfactory, but he never thought that the clan would give up the Holy Land.
"The tree may not die if it is moved, so why can't it be moved?"
After asking a casual question, Luo Hong walked towards those wooden houses. He originally wanted to recruit some of the Wood Clan, and these Holy Spirit disciples were naturally the best candidates!
But just when he was about to push open the first door, he saw a talisman engraved on it.
After being stunned for a moment, Luo Hong immediately began to interpret it.
However, what surprised him was that the talisman no longer indicated a direction, but the words "Origin of Black Spirit"!
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PS: I fell asleep yesterday, so this chapter is from yesterday, sorry.