The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

This day, the bottom of the valley was shrouded in mist, and even Pei Xihe's magical powers could not peek into it. It was the manifestation of various mysteries between heaven and earth, and it was impossible to really know the cause of the formation.

The fox let go of his paws, and the precious mirror spontaneously floated to the top of his head. As he turned in his mind, a soft luster fell from the smooth mirror surface and fell on the four people and one fox, allowing them to swim in the mist. don't get lost.

Pei Xihe suddenly found that with the blessing of the mirror light, his mind power was able to observe the surrounding situation. Although it was also suppressed, it made him feel a lot easier.

Just in the bottom of the abyss, just in case the fox urged a lot of mana to open up a path with the mirror light, and after they entered, the surrounding fog slowly moved and flowed, covering the road opened behind them.

The formation of dense fog here is innate, and it is inseparable from the circulation of the five air streams around it, and the rules of the ground veins. If you want to use a mirror to sweep away the fog at all times, it will consume too much mana for Helian Jiucheng, and it will be easier to expose yourself The position of being targeted by the unknown existence hidden in the dark is not good in the light, it is better to be in the dark.

They are already quite close to the field shown on the compass.

Jiang Mingzhu moved lightly with lotus steps, her bright eyes flickered, and she came to a big light green tree with luxuriant leaves. This tree is the most tall and straight among the vegetation. vitality.

She stretched out her right hand, and the tip of her index finger glowed with clear and crystal blue spiritual power.

The cyan spiritual power condensed into a special rune, Pei Xihe's eyes flashed a little, this rune is not a human language, but she can recognize it.

At the beginning, Pei Xihe had ordinary knowledge, but since she possessed the inheritance of the Golden Crow, there were few things she didn't know.

In addition, as a god crow, who can understand the language of all things, she saw that this rune was passed down from the lineage of natural spirits and monsters. Presumably, Jiang Mingzhu could use this technique to obtain information known to Mu Zhi.

Although this tree has not given birth to a true spiritual change, but like a tree ring, it can record the long years, and everything has a memory. It is still feasible to know the latest movement nearby.

Jiang Mingzhu stayed for a while, and the runes on her fingertips scattered into a green glow and fell on the surface of the tree, nourishing its essence, and suddenly the leaves swayed with the wind, adding to the green and gratifying meaning.

She withdrew her hand, lowered her brows slightly, and said, "Recently, a demon cultivator came to this area, and he also brought a junior from the demon clan with him."

His tone is gentle, but it can make people feel a sharpness.

The fruit of the Mingxuan Dao tree can also play a certain role for the cultivators of transforming spirits, but it is not as beneficial as for the first-smelling Jindan Nascent Soul.

The demon cultivator brought the juniors of the clan to come, what is the picture?
If their goals conflict, Jiang Mingzhu will never give in.

However, in the information that this big tree fed back to her, because the fog was too thick, the God Transformation Demon cultivator was extremely afraid, so he didn't go deep, and the Dao tree should be fine now.

Pei Xihe asked, "What's the heel?"

The look on Jiang Mingzhu's brows was quite relaxed, and she replied to her: "The Huashen Yaoxiu walked in a human body, and saw that he was tall and tall, and his cultivation was not shallow. He was in the middle stage, and he didn't know how to follow his feet, but he carried A golden core demon tiger."

In both Pei Xihe's and Jiang Mingzhu's eyes, they never put the demon tiger at the golden core state in their eyes, they only thought about the existence of the demon cultivator of the transformation god, and the realm was at the middle stage of transformation god, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Rao is that the physical strength of the monster race is naturally several times stronger than that of the human race, but there is one in the middle stage of transformation and one in the late stage of transformation among them. If they really want to match, this monster has no chance of winning.

They went on, shielding themselves with the light of the mirror, unafraid of the rolling fog.

The area outlined by the Zhenbao Pavilion gradually narrowed until it reached a certain place. Pei Xihe suddenly felt the aura around her become thinner. Jiang Mingzhu was born as a nine-inch wood spirit root with excellent aura sensitivity. changes around.

Everything that is different must hide a mystery.

The growth, flowering, and fruiting of the Mingxuan Dao Tree all require a lot of aura, so it is very common for it to move towards the depths of the abyss where the aura gathers. At the same time, the place where it is located must also have thin aura.

The four people and one fox all realized this, and their eyes showed joy, so it seemed that what they were looking for this time was right in front of them.

The fog was thick and the power of thought was under pressure, and the sights that could be detected were limited. The fox suddenly jumped up with a mirror in his hand, and a bright beam of light swept across. The yellow-white fog in front of him was like snow and frost under the scorching sun, spontaneously disintegrating and invisible .

The Mingxuan Dao Tree finally appeared in front of them.

It is so huge that a rough look at the tree trunk may not be able to be surrounded by ten people. It is so high that the height of the tree may be more than [-] feet. The branches and leaves are lush. intertwined.

The thick yellow and white mist was dispelled by the beam of light, but there was still a thin layer of smoke and dust. The sunlight refracted and poured, and the colorful light flowed, giving a feeling of hazy like yarn.

Pei Xihe took a closer look, and saw that the leaves on the branch were lush and fan-shaped, plump and moist, verdant and verdant. Her eyes were black and golden, and she immediately penetrated the cover, only peeking inside.

She smiled and said: "Very good, there are four Dao tree fruits."

Each person can only take one fruit. If you take the second one, it will easily cause confusion in the Tao of comprehension. After all, there are very few things in the world that you can get for nothing.

Pei Xihe and Jiang Mingzhu each took one, and the remaining two naturally belonged to Jiang Mingzhu. If they were resold, this one fruit would be able to make up for all their previous sacrifices.

However, the Jiang family has a mine vein, and Jiang Mingzhu would not care about the loss of those spirit stones, and would bring the remaining two fruits back to the Jiang family's treasury and give them to talented disciples in the family.

Jiang Xueying floated a layer of light blue light like a veil, and said to Jiang Mingzhu: "Young master, let me go and check."

Obtaining his consent, he flew across the air and headed for the fruit.

Just as she was entering the layers of leaves, suddenly there was a sound of piercing thunder, which was so fast that it was almost invisible, and even Pei Xihe could only catch a glimpse of an afterimage until her eyes condensed into a golden glow Only then can I see clearly.

It's a rattan whip!
The slender dark blue vines hovered over the branches like lurking snakes, attached to the Mingxuan Dao tree, and the breath was hidden under it, so that people could not detect its existence at all.

But at this moment, when he sensed the approach of a strange aura, he violently burst out, and the force he swung was enough to turn the body of an ordinary Nascent Soul into blood foam!
The dark green on the cane whip is so thick that it is almost black, and apart from its strength, it also carries a majestic demon power.