Chapter 252 Sacrifice, Ancestor Tree Appears, Long Tianxing's Ideas
"A tree demon at the peak of a medium-sized demon general!"
Ye Feng looked at the big tree in the picture, "If you dare to arrest the disciple of my master, it seems that you don't want to live anymore."
Since this place is hundreds of miles away from that valley, he couldn't get there as soon as possible, so he could only communicate with the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord through the Wentian Mirror first.
"How is the situation?" Ye Feng asked.
"That tree demon has the innate talent of 'Soul-Suppressing Nail'. As long as it is nailed between the eyebrows, any cultivator with a lower cultivation level than it will be unable to withstand it, and the cultivation level will be tightly sealed." Thousand-faced Demon King explained.
road.
He eavesdropped on the conversation between Shi Lei and the old man and learned a lot of information.
Wow!
At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew in the valley.
All the trees were shaking, the leaves were rustling, and countless leaves fell to the ground, covering a thick layer.
"what's the situation?"
Shi Lei and the other four disciples were shocked.
The old man in the cage next door looked at the sky and said: "It's about to start again, the sacrifice once every seven days... I wonder who will be the 'lucky one' this time?"
"hiss!"
Wang Ping'an trembled all over, "Don't worry, senior, I think you will be blessed and will live to the end."
"I hope so!" the old man whispered.
After being trapped, he was desperate as he watched the cultivators around him being sacrificed by tree demons in exchange for the power of the wood spirits from the tree ancestors.
Click!
The old man's cage suddenly exploded.
A vine that was tougher and sharper than a low-grade spiritual weapon pierced him, and he was thrown high into the sky, crashing into a hexagram formation that had been condensed in advance.
boom!
Even though he was a strong man at the second level of the Juyuan Realm, with his cultivation level sealed, he could not resist the devouring of the sacrifice formation and instantly turned into a mist.
"Fuck!"
The four disciples were shocked.
It was really a pity that the seniors who were chatting with them just now were gone the next moment.
Then, Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, and Long Tianxing thought of something. They looked at Wang Ping'an and said in unison: "Junior brother, what did you just say?"
Wang Ping'an blinked: "I just said that the old man can live to the end, but who would have thought that he would die first..."
Reverse poisonous milk?
This idea popped into Shi Lei's mind at the same time.
None of the people who were apprenticed to Wang Ping'an survived, and those who were promised by him that they would live to the end died immediately.
Therefore, the conjecture of "reverse poisonous milk" may be true!
Thinking of this, Shi Lei and the others became excited.
They finally saw hope of escape!
Behind the scenes.
Ye Feng saw the whole process of the scene through the Wentian Mirror, and could feel a strong sense of oppression from the six-pointed star formation.
Among them, there seems to be a terrifying creature appearing!
Rumble...
Thunder suddenly erupted over the valley where the dryad was located, and the six-pointed star formation began to converge toward the center, and a faint shadow appeared below.
That's a huge human face!
He has a head full of green hair, like countless vines, and his eyes look down at all the creatures below indifferently. His lips have not moved, but a sound has already come out.
"It tastes good. I'll reward you with the power of the wood spirit."
The human face opened its mouth and spat out three strands of hair-sized green spiritual threads, which slowly fell from the sky and merged into the hundred-meter-tall tree demon, causing its aura to surge, and it was about to break through to the high-level demon.
Will.
"Thank you Lord Shuzu!"
An old human face appeared on the trunk of the dryad, thanking the green human face in the sky.
Shuzu did not continue to speak.
His huge human face slowly dissipated, gradually turning into a light blue light, then turned into green, until it disappeared.
on the ground.
The tree demon looked at the sky and could feel the growing aura on his body, and sighed: "Very good, my aura accumulation has reached the limit. Next, after surviving the thirty-nine small tribulations, you can be promoted to a high-level demon general."
."
As a tree demon with an underground bloodline, it relied on years of accumulation and the power of the wood spirit obtained by sacrificing countless cultivators to transform itself to its current level of cultivation. Now that it can finally break through, he is very happy.
In the vine prison.
When Shi Lei, Long Tianxing, and Huo Yunjie heard the term "Three Nine Small Heavenly Tribulations", they couldn't help but look at each other and made a decision.
I saw Long Tianxing approaching Wang Pingan's ear and lowering his voice: "Junior Brother Pingan, can you praise this tree demon? It's best to praise it to the sky. Also, don't you really want to become a disciple? Hurry up and do it.
It serves as its teacher, so that it can let the four of us go."
"Ah?" Wang Ping'an was surprised.
However, he was so simple-minded that he didn't know Long Tianxing's true purpose, and thought he could really please the tree demon through praise.
So, Wang Ping'an said in a trembling voice: "Tree...Senior Dryad, you have a lot of them, can you let a few of us go?"
The dryad let out a soft sigh, stretched out the vine hanging the cage, placed it in front of his huge human face, and looked at it carefully.
Realizing that Shi Lei and his group were not very old but had good cultivation, he immediately put on a sinister smile on his lips: "You should be disciples of the sect. If I let you go, wouldn't it just bring me a big enemy?"
Wang Ping'an waved his hands quickly: "Senior Dryad, you are overthinking. We just think that you are brave and unparalleled and can communicate with Mr. Tree Ancestor. There is no upper limit to your future achievements. It is a certainty that you will become the king and ancestor."
Hearing this, Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, and Long Tianxing nodded repeatedly, as if what Wang Ping'an said would definitely come true.
But in their hearts, the three of them were shouting: "Yes, that's it, milk it until you die!"
Listening to Wang Ping'an's flattery, the tree demon was also a little happy and let out a cold laugh: "It's impossible to let you go, but because you are a good talker, I will let you live longer.
Some time.”
"Keep praising!" Long Tianxing pushed Wang Ping'an with his elbow.
When Wang Ping'an heard that he could live longer, and was reminded by Long Tianxing, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Senior Dryad, thank you very much. To express my gratitude to you, please accept me as your disciple!"
"I can make elixirs and identify various medicinal materials. When you transform, I can refine all kinds of wonderful elixirs for you."
"By the way, I would like to congratulate the senior tree demon in advance for surviving the next three or nine minor tribulations and successfully being promoted to a powerful high-level demon general."
Wang Ping'an praised him fiercely.
The tree demon was very happy to hear this, and said: "You are not a bad boy, you are good at talking, and you are also an alchemist. In this case, I will accept you as a slave after I have passed the tribulation."
After saying that, the dryad looked at the increasingly gloomy sky.
The Thirty-nine Small Heavenly Tribulations are coming.
As a tree demon with low bloodline, it has to overcome tribulations if it wants to continue to break through. However, usually, it is just ordinary thunder and lightning, which is basically not dangerous.
The first two times, it passed safely.
And this time, it will definitely be no exception.
The tree demon looked at Wang Ping'an again and said with a smile: "A little guy who praises himself wants to become his teacher. What bad intentions can he have? In that case, when I am promoted to a high-level demon general, I will eat him."
Maybe it will give me the gift of eloquence, how wonderful!"
Rumble...
Thunder rolled in the sky.
The third three-nine minor tribulations are coming!
"It's just a catastrophe. It's just three ordinary thunderbolts. It wants to prevent me from being promoted to a high-level demon general. It's a joke!"
The tree demon sneered and began to gather momentum, preparing to overcome the disaster.
Behind the scenes.
Ye Feng watched the whole process of Wang Ping'an praising the tree demon through the Wentian Mirror. He blinked and instantly understood Long Tianxing's bad intentions.
"Apprenticeship...poisoned milk? Wonderful!"
Ye Feng praised him and his smile gradually became abnormal.