Just when Chu Qianqiu was about to subdue the sycamore tree demon, the sycamore tree demon seemed to have thought of something and shouted quickly.
【Master Emperor?】
[That’s right, the blood of Tianfeng in my body is so strong. Who else can do it except the emperor? 】
[Master Dijun, are you going to take the kids and fight again? 】
The Wutong Tree Demon suddenly said excitedly.
However, Chu Qianqiu's cultivation was so terrifying that he immediately saw that the tree demon was disguising. It didn't think he was an emperor at all, but was just looking for a way down.
【Yes, I am Tianfeng.】
【Wutong, are you okay?】
Chu Qianqiu borrowed a donkey to go downhill and went along with the lie made up by the tree demon.
The tree demon first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said quickly:
[Thanks to the Emperor, little one!]
[In the past, the emperor created the soul for the little one and left some phoenix blood, so that the little one could save his life for tens of thousands of years. 】
[Later, the human emperor canonized the sacred beast, and the young one gained the emperor's protection and also gained the reputation of the sacred tree.]
【This is how you can live a good life under the rule of the human race.】
The lifespan of mythical beasts is extremely long, often five to six times, or even ten times longer than that of humans.
However, the longest-lived among the demon clan is not Xuanwu, but the tree demon.
Ordinary trees can live for thousands of years with good luck, let alone if they become spirits.
As long as the mature dryads are not harvested by others, they can live for at least tens of thousands of years. Dryads like the sycamore tree can live even longer.
It has awakened its consciousness since the war between the human race and the demon race, and has lived cautiously until now.
Not easy, very not easy.
That's why when it realized that it couldn't resist Chu Qianqiu, it immediately chose to surrender.
Because the strength of the dryad has always been very poor. It has lived for tens of thousands of years and cannot defeat human masters of manifestation. How frustrating is it to think about this?
[By the way, Emperor, over the past tens of thousands of years, I have also learned some new skills. I can generate tree cores. Please accept it, Emperor. 】
In order to express his loyalty, the sycamore tree demon donated his condensed tree core in an attempt to please Chu Qianqiu.
【Pyrus tree core?】
When Chu Qianqiu saw the tree core, he immediately realized that it was a rare treasure.
[Yes, the so-called Fengqi Wutong, if the emperor takes the core of the tree, the fire will increase and the flames will become more fierce.]
The dryad said in a flattering manner.
【This was originally for Tianfeng Sect.】
Chu Qianqiu held the tree core with his hand and turned it into an invisible state, but still carefully inspected the tree core.
[Don’t worry, Lord Emperor, the small ones are prepared for humans. Normally they are tree cores that have been produced for hundreds of years. If you are in a good mood occasionally, I will give them tree cores that are thousands of years old. 】
[The piece that the little one gave to the master will take ten thousand years to grow.]
The sycamore tree demon pretended to be loyal.
【The little ones never give humans what they want.】
So that was it. Chu Qianqiu checked the quality of the tree core and understood.
This sycamore tree demon can generate a purple-quality tree core in about a hundred years, a golden-quality tree core in a thousand years, and only a red-quality tree core in ten thousand years.
Even for Chu Qianqiu, this red tree core can enhance the power of phoenix blood.
Of course, more importantly, most of his wives possess [Phoenix Blood]. If they obtain the core of the sycamore tree, their strength will become stronger.
[The thousand-year-old tree core, the century-old tree core, please give me a copy.]
Chu Qianqiu accepted the offering from the Wutong tree demon, and by the way, the lion opened his mouth.
Mr. Dijun, you are too greedy.
The Wutong Tree Demon was able to survive among the human race, and the Tianfeng Sect hired special personnel to take care of it, and he was able to drink spiritual liquid every day.
The reason is also very simple. Its tree core is cultivated by several people at the same time and can provide help to the geniuses of Tianfeng Sect.
Now Chu Qianqiu plucked out the wool fiercely, and the sycamore tree demon had no choice but to give in. Each of them spit out a piece of tree core and sent it to Chu Qianqiu's hand.
Chu Qianqiu nodded with satisfaction and said immediately.
【Very good, those who know the current affairs are heroes.】
【If you want this bottle of phoenix blood, I will reward it to you.】
Chu Qianqiu took out a bottle of pure golden phoenix blood and poured it on the sycamore tree happily.
The tree demon immediately made a cheerful sound.
【Thank you, Mr. Dijun, thank you, Mr. Dijun!】
The phoenix lives in the phoenix tree, and the phoenix tree produces blood.
If a sycamore tree wants to truly grow, it must take good care of a phoenix, wait until the moment when the phoenix dies, welcome the death of the phoenix, and integrate with the phoenix.
At this time, the real sycamore tree will wake up and eventually become the phoenix tree.
However, there are very few sycamore trees that have such an unexpected encounter. The sycamore trees on Fengming Mountain only have the bloodline that has been rewarded by Tianfeng, and then awakened their consciousness. They are far from the real phoenix sacred tree.
He didn't expect that he would get a bottle of source blood by dedicating the tree core. This made the dryad full of joy. The entire sycamore tree seemed to be burning, and the shadow of a sky phoenix swayed in the air.
If Chu Qianqiu is willing, he can use enough phoenix blood to turn the sycamore tree into the legendary ancient sacred tree, the phoenix sacred tree.
The phoenix sacred tree can condense the heart of the phoenix.
"Wutong, what happened to you?"
Fairy Huang of Tianji Pavilion and Chu Qianqiu's wife Feng Yanyan finally couldn't hold back anymore and quickly flew into the air.
Just now, Wutongshu looked like he was about to start a war. With the help of his huge soul, the formations built by Tianfeng Sect over the years, and the energy poured into it by Tianfeng Sect's masters, he summoned Tianfeng. As a result, Wutongshu was not able to do anything.
So I chose to terminate the formation, and now I still look very happy, which is simply unbelievable.
[Is there something wrong with the sycamore tree? 】
Feng Yanyan thought of this and showed a solemn expression. She also summoned the fire phoenix to protect her body to guard against any enemy sneak attacks.
"Don't worry, fairy, I just sensed the breath of the phoenix, so I am very happy."
"There's nothing else."
"This Fengming Mountain is guarded by the old man, and it is absolutely safe!"
The Wutong Tree Demon regained his composure and acted like a senior.
Human beings all have two faces, and tree demons naturally know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
It was submissive in front of Chu Qianqiu, but chose to strike hard when facing Feng Yanyan.
"Senior Wutong, why did you summon Tianfeng just now?"
"This is not like sensing the aura of the phoenix."
Feng Yanyan was not easy to dismiss. She began to use her mental power to scan all directions, but she found nothing.
But she believed that there must be a ghost in the sycamore tree, so she fixed her eyes on the sycamore tree.
"this……"
In essence, the Sycamore Tree Demon bullies the weak and fears the strong. It can live for so many years and treat all strong people with respect.
When the Phoenix comes, it serves the Phoenix; when humans come, it also serves the humans.
You can see that all the tree cores you produce will be contributed.
Now that it faced Feng Yanyan's strength, it had the idea of retreating.
"Could it be..."
Feng Yanyan is not a fool, she knows the nature of the sycamore tree well, and it will only act according to orders when the Tianfeng Sect firmly controls it.
【Madam, it’s me.】
Chu Qianqiu said leisurely, which surprised Feng Yanyan, everything could be explained.
【Husband?!】
[Yes, I’m here to find you. Where is Xixi? 】
Chu Qianqiu was just about to say a few words when he saw another martial arts master from Tianfeng Sect flying over.
"Elder, the sect master asked, what happened to the sycamore tree?"
Feng Yanyan didn't hesitate for a moment and answered directly: