Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 569 Maze (Seventeen)

Now that she decided to save people, Zhuzhu no longer hesitated to take action.

As soon as the Silver Moon Sword came out, a large area of ​​rat corpses was harvested.

After advancing in the way of swordsmanship, the power of her swordsmanship became dozens of times stronger than before.

Dealing with these rats is easy.

Rats are not very courageous.

The remaining rats were frightened and fled, leaving their companions' bodies and prey behind.

After rescuing the two siblings, Zhuzhu didn't show up to demand retribution, so she recalled the Silver Moon Sword and turned around to leave.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for saving my life."

Qiu Yu Zhenjun did not get entangled, but respectfully bowed to Zhu Zhu's retreating back.

The two siblings didn't know if they could go back alive, and Feng Jue had almost all their belongings taken away from them. Even if she wanted to repay them, she was unable to do so.

If she could escape this maze alive, it would not be too late for her to inquire about her benefactor and find a way to repay him.

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Zhuzhu met several more waves of monks. As soon as they saw her alone, they wanted to take action against her.

Of course Zhuzhu didn't spoil them either.

She would kill those who were able to fight without leaving a trace, and she would carefully avoid those with a large number of people. If she couldn't avoid them, she would show off her powerful strength, so that those people would not dare to fight her.

Later, she found True Lord Ziyuan who was fighting with others, but she still could not find True Lord Wu Hao.

Both of them had some bad premonitions in their hearts. If True Monarch Wu Hao was besieged by other monks, it would be a disaster.

They wanted to look for it again, but they didn't expect that this space suddenly shrank like a game of chicken in the previous life.

At some point, the space was inexplicably shrouded in red smoke, and it expanded rapidly.

All animals and monks shrouded in red smoke will instantly turn into a puddle of flesh.

The monks who were shocked by this scene all flew forward with all their strength. There was only one thought in everyone's mind, stay away from the red mist.

Isn't this the immortal world's version of running away from poison?

The red mist behind them was still expanding rapidly. Zhuzhu and Zhenjun Ziyuan did not bother to find Zhenjun Wuyou, and moved forward with their swords.

The further you go, the more monks you encounter. Some monks are just running away from poison and have no time to take care of other things. Some monks, in order to reduce their competitors, devote their attention to sneak attacks on the monks around them.

They didn't hurt anyone's vitals, they just knocked the person out of the air. Once some monks fell, they were quickly shrouded in red mist from behind and turned into flesh.

Some people also made sneak attacks on Zhuzhu and the other two, but they all fought back fiercely, leaving no trace of their bodies.

Those monks who liked to attack others realized that these two female monks were not easy to mess with, and tacitly avoided them.

One day later, the red mist chasing after him finally stopped expanding.

All the surviving monks were able to breathe.

At this time, everyone was crowded into a space with a radius of only five miles.

Zhuzhu glanced around and saw that there were more than two hundred people.

Even if there are still some Yuanying monks who have not come here, I am afraid that at least half of the people are here.

With so many people and so little space, the killings didn’t stop.

Some monks are still fighting.

Some monks are taking the time to adjust their breath.

Some monks were observing everywhere like Zhuzhu.

Even if the red mist doesn't expand, it's still best to find an exit channel as soon as possible.

Whoever finds the passage and leaves first gets the upper hand.

"Master Huiying, look, is the passage there?" Master Ziyuan guessed, pointing to the only big tree in the center of the space.

There are grasses and shrubs all around. Only that tree stands tall in the center of the space. The tree is a hundred feet high, with its purple-brown trunk reaching straight into the sky. Only a branch and a half of its leaves can be vaguely seen in the clouds.

The whole tree seems to connect the sky and the earth, like Optimus Prime.

What kind of tree is this? Zhuzhu couldn't recognize it. She had never seen it before, nor had she seen any records about it in any books.

There are also many monks who are looking for an exit passage and suspect that the exit passage can only be found in big trees.

But I didn't expect that the tree was so tough that it couldn't be punctured by swords, chopped by knives, or burned by fire. The monks could do nothing about it.

Zhuzhu didn't rush forward in a hurry. After searching carefully around her, she made sure that there was no passage around, and then she set her sights on the big tree.

She walked over and put her hand gently on the tree trunk, inputting the wood spirit energy to try to communicate with it. There were no plants in the world of immortality, even ordinary spiritual plants that were not enlightened, that did not like the wood spirit energy. Unexpectedly, this big tree did not react at all. No.

Isn't it a spiritual plant in the world of immortality? Zhuzhu thought for a while and then injected the vitality of life into the trunk.

This time, the purple-brown tree trunk under Zhuzhu's palm lit up, and a wisp of ancient breath came from deep in the heart of the tree. A wisp of Zhuzhu's soul was instantly pulled into it by that breath.

She saw rings in the trunk of the tree. There were so many rings that she couldn't even count them. Each ring clearly marked the growth process of the tree.

Zhuzhu seemed to be watching the growth history of this tree.

A long, long time ago, it was a branch that had just fallen off the mother tree. It was carried by the wind spirit to a place far away from the mother tree, where it took root and grew.

Year after year, it grew from an inconspicuous sapling into a tall tree. At this time, it gradually became ignorant and began to envy those animals that could run and jump, and even more envied those that could fly and escape. Fairies and demons.

They can come and go freely as they please and see more scenery, but it must be deeply rooted in the soil to survive.

As a result, it becomes increasingly dissatisfied with the status quo and wants to grow taller and see farther.

It worked hard to grow, and I don’t know how long it took, but it finally became the tallest tree here.

It can see farther and see more beautiful scenery. Its crown branches can also penetrate the boundary wall between heaven and earth. Using it as a bridge, you can go to any world.

At this time, it witnessed the birth of countless lives and the death of countless lives.

It also witnessed the ancient war between immortals and demons, which led to the collapse and reorganization of many immortal realms.

And the space where it takes root is the battlefield of immortals and demons that was defeated in ancient times.

The reason why the animals here can still be huge and powerful without spiritual energy is because they were once fairy beasts and magical beasts. Without the nourishment of fairy energy and devilish energy, they cannot cultivate and gradually degenerate into ordinary animals from generation to generation.

Only his brute strength and tenacity remain.

Those animals cannot cultivate and begin to grow old, sick and die.

And because it was at the center of the war between immortals and demons, it was affected by the war. The entire tree was destroyed and more than half of its trunk and branches were destroyed. It was severely damaged and no longer had the ability to penetrate the boundary wall and connect to the immortal world.

It is Jianmu, one of the four sacred trees in ancient times.

Zhuzhu withdrew her soul and calmed down for a while, not thinking about the cruel and bloody scenes on the battlefield between immortals and demons.

"Are you okay?" Zhenjun Ziyuan asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I already know how to get out of here." Zhuzhu stretched out a hand towards Lord Ziyuan, "Hold on to me."

Zhenjun Ziyuan did not doubt that he was there, and immediately stretched out his hand and clasped her fingers.

Zhuzhu took Lord Ziyuan soaring into the sky, straight into the clouds, and folded down the greenest branch on the canopy of the tree to face the void.

A magical scene appeared. A purple passage instantly appeared in the void. Zhuzhu pulled the surprised and curious Master Ziyuan into the passage.

After the two of them entered, the purple passage instantly disappeared without a trace again, and their figures also disappeared at the same time.

Many monks who followed him and wanted to leave immediately were anxious and angry.

What should they do if the channel is closed?

There are also people who have been secretly paying attention to all Zhuzhu's actions, imitating her to break the branches on the tree crown, but found that no matter how hard they tried, they could not break them.

If I couldn't break off the tree branches, I went to pick the leaves. Fortunately, the leaves of this tree were not that strong.

Someone successfully picked off a leaf and used the leaf to light up the void, imitating Zhuzhu's example.

A passage appeared again in the void, but it was as dark as ink and looked different from the passage the two female cultivators left.

The monk who opened the passage noticed before hesitating that the passage was rapidly shrinking and disappearing, and he quickly ducked in.

Other monks saw that the leaves were okay and began to follow suit.

When the 200th monk left, the remaining dozens of monks discovered that Jianmu had dried up and died at an extremely fast speed.

The leaves on the trees also turned into dead leaves and disappeared in the air...