He raised his head and looked at the Tobsha Qiong tree, and his eyes suddenly became fiery.
As if sensing Tao Xiaowu's greedy gaze, the big tree seemed to tremble, and then seemed to be irritated, with countless branches twisting and flying in the air like whips.
The whole forest seemed to be roaring and angry, as if the wind was blowing and making a ghost-like sound.
The ice and snow began to spread with the strong wind, and in a moment, the eyes were dyed white, as if the ice was constantly expanding in the direction of Tao Xiaowu.
There are countless ghosts frozen in the frost, struggling and wailing.
"Hmph, it's not like I haven't seen the Frost Hell before. Again, if this were in my world, of course I would be afraid...
However, in this copy space, the so-called hell is just an illusion!
The most important thing is that every time I download a dungeon, it will be better than the last time!"
Saying this, a bone bowl appeared in Tao Xiaowu's hand.
The flames rise in the bone bowl, this is the fire of Wuyuan!
A little flame was flicked into the spreading ice hell by Tao Xiaowu.
"boom!"
When the Wuyuan Fire fell into the ice hell, it was like a spark falling into gasoline. Suddenly, it exploded and spread.
Countless ghosts frozen in the ice let out miserable howls and howls of relief before turning into ashes in the flames.
The ice hell faded quickly, and this seemed to completely anger Tuobu Xiaqiong. The branches with black energy danced in the air, seeming to ignore the spatial distance, and slapped Tao Xiaowu.
Tao Xiaowu was not afraid, and suddenly a flying sword appeared next to him, like a bright white light, flying around Tao Xiaowu.
"go!"
Following Tao Xiaowu's soft drink, the flying sword radiated brightly and shot towards the strange tree like a white rainbow.
If this were in the human world, the material world, Tao Xiaowu's flying sword would only be ten steps in front of him!
However, this is in the spiritual world!
The flying sword flew out like a white rainbow, piercing the spreading ice hell, and shot towards the big tree Tobsha Qiong.
Natobu Xiaqiong let out a thundering roar, and countless branches whipped towards the flying sword like steel whips.
However, as soon as it touched the white rainbow formed by the flying sword, it was immediately cut off inch by inch.
Tuobshaqiong was finally frightened and quickly shrank back.
For a moment, the distance seemed to grow infinitely farther and disappear.
"Retreat, these ghost soldiers retreat!"
The crowd cheered.
I saw those ghost soldiers slowly retreating into the mist and disappearing.
And then, even the fog began to recede.
Whether it was the townspeople or the exorcists, everyone was cheering. Only Tao Xiaowu stood up from the room at this moment and sighed angrily: "He ran really fast!
Forget it, I’ll look for that demonic tree later. For now, it’s more important for me to go to Danks!”
When I was thinking this, my face suddenly changed slightly: "No, the time has come again. What a bad luck!"
With that said, the whole person disappeared and returned to Yangfuhou's mansion.
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"It seems that the Fire of Wuyuan is in the spiritual world, or it is very powerful against ghosts!
At least it is more powerful than the flying sword, which seems to be more suitable for dealing with enemies in the material world!"
Tao Xiaowu thought this in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the Wuyuan Fire had grown by a third again.
This is not surprising. The Wuyuan Fire uses souls and even gods as fuel. It was a very powerful Wuyuan Fire in ancient times.
Otherwise, Emperor Yuqi would not have handed over this witchcraft to his sons so solemnly.
Not to mention that after such a long time and space, this kind of witchcraft would be passed on to Tao Xiaowu!
However, Tao Xiaowu was very upset that he had not yet gone to Danks to see the history of the Yu Dynasty and the records of the Yang Fuhou brothers!
"Next time, next time... I must go to Danks and find out this history!"
He also wanted to conduct the next copy as soon as possible to find out the history.
If the Yang Fuhou brothers were defeated, Tao Xiaowu would have to consider whether he should jump off the ship and escape before the ship sank.
However, something unexpected happened to Tao Xiaowu.
Tao Xiaowu had just returned to Yangfuhou Mansion. The emperor summoned Yangfuhou Mansion to offer wine and Tao Xiaowu came to the capital.
When the news came, Chen Dao personally came to congratulate Tao Xiaowu and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Tao, for being valued by the emperor. Maybe if you go to Shenluo this time, you will be reused by the emperor!"
Tao Xiaowu looked grateful and said: "How can a humble savage win the favor of the Holy Emperor? I am really terrified.
Speaking of which, if I hadn't been valued by the king and appreciated by my family, how could I be where I am today!"
Chen Dao laughed loudly after hearing this: "If you are in the bag, you should stand out."
Tao Jun is a great talent, and he will surely achieve great success in the future."
However, when Chen Dao left, Tao Xiaowu sighed at Qin Feng Qiu Shan.
"Why is the Witch Master doing this? Isn't it a good thing for the emperor to recruit him?" Qin Feng said.
Tao Xiaowu sighed softly: "The emperor is going to put me on the fire to roast me!"
"Why is this so?" Even Qiu Shan was a little confused when he heard this.
When Tao Xiaowu heard this, he shook his head slightly and didn't want to say more.
It’s hard to say much about this kind of thing!
Why did the emperor recruit him to the capital at this time?
Wasn't it because of him that Tao Xiaowu killed Duke Fuqiu and became mortal enemies with the Confucian sect?
It would be fine if Tao Xiaowu hid in the Hou Mansion. After a long time, those Confucian scholars might forget about him.
But letting him go to Shenluo, the capital, would put him at the forefront of the limelight!
When the time comes, I'm afraid it will attract all the firepower of the Confucian sect.
The trees want to be quiet but the wind is restless. I just want to practice quietly. Why do so many troubles come to me?
Just when Tao Xiaowu was sighing, someone came to report again: "The Lord invites you to offer wine!"
Originally, when I returned home, the first thing I did after bathing and changing clothes was to visit Yang Fuhou.
It's just that I was delayed a moment ago when I heard the news.
At times like this, you still have to go!
Tao Xiaowu knew that the matter was irreversible, and he sighed deeply, so he had no choice but to go to see Yang Fuhou.
But he didn't expect that after Yang Fuhou saw Tao Xiaowu, he also sighed: "I didn't expect that the emperor would call you to the capital at this time... Alas!"
Tao Xiaowu felt much better after hearing this.
It seems that Yang Fuhou also understands his situation.
Speaking of which, Yang Fuhou is actually quite humane.
It probably has something to do with the fact that he is not the kind of arrogant and powerful man he has been for generations!
Tao Xiaowu heard this and said, "Thank you so much, Lord!"
Yang Fuhou was slightly startled. He was a little guilty about this matter, so he told Tao Xiaowu like this.