After leaving Tianjian smoothly and heading straight to the Holy Land, Tong Yan suddenly felt a slight movement of wind behind him.
Someone is following her! Was she discovered?
She continued to move forward quietly, planning to lure the person into the dense forest to deal with it.
But before her plan could be implemented, a muffled groan came from behind, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.
In the dark night, the clear sound of bones breaking was a bit eerie, as if there was an evil ghost lurking in the darkness staring at her, trying to devour her.
Unexpectedly, what appeared under the moonlight was not an evil ghost, but an unreal man as beautiful as the moonlight. The soft silver light shone on him, shining like an elf under the moon.
"It's a poor monk."
Ji Xing still retains a camouflaged black hair, which is even more breathtakingly beautiful than when he was bald. He stood there lightly and felt that the whole place was lit up. No one would pay attention to the environment.
There is only room for him.
Tong Yan looked at it in a daze, and for a moment he felt absurdly that the body lying at his feet was actually a gift.
Seeing that the person opposite didn't speak, Ji Xing walked in and spoke again.
"Where are you going?"
"To the Holy Land." Tong Yan replied subconsciously. As he spoke, his consciousness gradually came back to consciousness and he continued to explain, "The Poinciana tree is in the Holy Land, and I also found the Shark Pearl."
She could not help but feel happy that she had to find two things in such a short time, and felt that most of the pressure on her shoulders was gone instantly.
Ji Xing looked down at the girl in front of him, the corners of her mouth raised happily, and her eyes filled with patient excitement.
Before today, he still remembered the lingering sadness between her eyebrows. Although she could smile, she always looked worried.
She never seems to hide her emotions, maybe she's just stupid and simply doesn't know how to hide them.
You can laugh when you want to, and you can be sad when you are sad. There is no need for any scheming. You can see it with a simple glance.
It is really easy and relaxing to get along with such people.
If you want to lie to her, it should be very easy.
Ji Xing thought for sure.
"Poinciana, is that the dead tree in the Holy Land?"
Tong Yan: "Huh? How do you know!"
"Guess." I saw its special features last night, and it was hard not to doubt it.
"Smart people are different." Tong Yan curled her lips and complained in a low voice. He said it so calmly that she didn't feel any joy at all from the exclusive revelation.
Tong Yan's interest halved, "My apprentice told me these."
Ji Xing: "I saw it."
Tong Yan: ...We can’t continue chatting, why should we talk when he knows everything!
The time it took to come to the Holy Land again was very short, less than a cup of tea.
Although the demons from the two tribes had a fight here last night, the appearance of the holy land was still the same as the first time they saw it.
A huge dead tree, with a stone statue under the tree.
What seems to be a lonely and desolate scene is actually the two accompanying each other, surrounded by a vague attachment, inseparable, and there is no room for a third one.
Where should I take such a big Phoenix tree and how much should I take to meet the requirements of Master He Kong?
Considering how much Poinciana is cherished, a meter thick as the mouth of a bowl is probably enough.
Without much hesitation, Tong Yan jumped up and landed on the branch of the Poinciana tree. He held a sword in his hand and figured out how to cut a section.
She is not greedy, she only takes two or three times what is given and empty. Compared with the whole tree, these branches are nothing.
After checking the position, Tong Yan raised his sword and was about to cut it down. Suddenly, an extremely dangerous aura came from behind.
Ji Xing under the tree glanced at her and quickly reminded her, "Be careful behind you!"
When he sensed the approaching danger, Tong Yan reversed the sword's momentum a little faster than his consciousness, turned around and struck with the sword.
The sharp sword energy split open the fire curtain, but the remaining force also cut off the tree trunk on the opposite side. The flames burned fiercely, but did not damage the tree at all, and the broken wood fell to the ground due to gravity.
It’s the true fire of Samadhi!
I just saw its power last night, but I never thought I would experience it myself tonight.
The splitting flames gathered again and turned into a fire dragon that rushed toward the face, engulfing the offender in front of him with overwhelming rage.
"Back away!" Ji Xing shouted, and at the same time he used a thick ice shield to block Tong Yan.
Even without Ji Xing's reminder, Tong Yan knew she had to evacuate immediately. The real fire of Samadhi would not stop fighting even if it was tainted even a little bit, and her small body couldn't bear it.
Almost as soon as she withdrew, the flames broke through the ice and swallowed up the space unstoppably.
Tong Yan landed and met Ji Xing, and happened to catch a glimpse of a large section of the Poinciana tree lying not far away. It was cut down by her sword accidentally. She no longer thought about whether the branch was too big, and closed it with one move of her hand.
Entered the storage ring.
Before she could retract her hand, Ji Xing beside her suddenly lifted her and flew away from the place.
She looked back subconsciously and saw a cluster of ground fire emerging from the ground without warning, sweeping the surrounding air.
What a risk!
Tong Yan almost broke into a cold sweat. If Ji Xing hadn't been alert, she would have been burned to cinders.
The soles of his feet touched the ground again, and Tong Yan was about to say thank you to Ji Xing, but before he could say anything, he felt another domineering force rushing up from the ground.
She pulled Ji Xing up to alert him to the unusual movement, but apparently Ji Xing noticed it before she did, and took her to another place before she could say anything.
It's just that hiding like a whack-a-mole is not a long-term solution. Samadhi True Fire suddenly surrounded them, just like a cat playing with a mouse, locking them in a cage he built and torturing them slowly.
"Look at the stone statue!" Tong Yan pointed to the location under the tree.
No matter how fierce the flames were, they still carefully avoided the position of the stone statue, which was obviously a safe zone.
"Let's go." Ji Xing said, holding her arm and flying towards the stone statue.
As if they had discovered their intention, the flames formed a chain and came to stop them. Under the dense fire net, there was almost no room for the two of them.
Fortunately, the two of them cooperated quite well. Tong Yan was responsible for cutting off the fire net and clearing a passage, while Ji Xing took her through as quickly as possible.
They were about to reach their destination. The moment they landed, the ground beneath their feet was empty, and a bottomless crack appeared unexpectedly.
Tong Yan's sword was deeply inserted into the soil, and he struggled to support his body hanging at the crack. For some reason, Ji Xing fell faster than her, and could only barely catch his arm and hang under her.
The place where the two hands met was already red due to gravity and pulling, and Tong Yan's hands also had veins popping out due to excessive exertion.
"Little Master, hu... can you come up by yourself?" The abnormally high temperature of the Samadhi True Fire burned her. The sweat on her face and the stinging burning sensation made her feel as uncomfortable as being in an oven.
Ji Xing smiled helplessly, with a hint of helpless apology in his calmness, "I'm afraid I can't. There is a demonic force wrapped around the poor monk's legs, and I can't use any physical skills to get up."
As soon as he said this, Tong Yan felt that the hand he was holding slipped down a little, and the person fell down as well.
I was startled in my heart, and in a panic, I tightened my grasping hand harder and said urgently: "You must hold on to me, don't let go!"