The Legend of Muxian

Chapter 105 Chapter 65

The scene just now shocked all the monks in the dense forest. The late foundation establishment monk seemed to have no ability to resist at all.

"What's the matter, Xiaobai?"

"It's the dryad who started to absorb your flesh and blood essence."

"Is it trying to use us as its backup?"

"should be."

Seeing Ning Xin's complexion getting worse and worse, Murong Xuan said worriedly, "Don't worry, we will go out." Although he said so, he had no idea in his heart. They might not go out so easily this time. The strength is too great, and he directly told him that this place is very dangerous, and he must go out as soon as possible, otherwise. . .

Ning Xin didn't speak, except that when she first came in, she was a little nervous and fearful. Now her mood has completely recovered, and she is now carefully studying the domain of this ten thousand-year-old tree.

This domain is only under the command of the thousand-year-old tree spirit. As long as the tree spirit doesn't issue orders, they are still safe now. However, it has just started to suck the monks, so the time when the next monk will be killed is not far away.

The most urgent task now is to find the body of the ten thousand-year-old tree spirit. Only then can they escape alive.

Its body must be in this field, how can it prevent it from discovering that they are looking for its body?Ning Xin knew that once they found out that they were trying to find its real body, they probably wouldn't even be able to prepare food. . .

"Murongxuan, now we must find a way to find the body of this ten thousand-year-old tree spirit, so as to have a chance to survive." Ning Xin sent a voice transmission to Murongxuan.

"Ten Thousand Years Ancient Tree Spirit? How do you know?"

"Guess, believe it or not."

"I didn't say I don't believe it, how can I find it?"

"There must be its body in this dense forest. If you look for it without breaking any traces, don't let it discover your intentions, or you will be the next one to be sucked."

At first, Murong Xuan didn't believe Ning Xin's words. He felt that they must have fallen into a maze, but when several monks died like the first monk, Murong Xuan felt that what Ning Xin said Might be right, start scouting the surrounding trees in earnest.

The monks around him died one by one, making the remaining people very impatient. This feeling of waiting to die slowly drove them crazy. Rao, they are all elites from all continents, but this high-intensity psychological burden It also makes them overwhelmed.

"What should I do?" Looking at Ning Xin who was still as calm as before, Murong Xuan began to admire her a little.

"Either kill the dryad; or it is full and let us go out."

"This..."

"Have you found any strange and peculiar trees?"

"no"

"Look carefully, it must not be far from us."

Murong Xuan released his consciousness and searched every place carefully, but he still didn't find any special trees. Most of the trees in the dense forest look the same, how can it be strange?No, Murong Xuan suddenly thought of something, most of the trees here are very tall, except for the small tree less than one meter high, when he thought of this, Murong Xuan became a little excited, and directly shouted, "Ning Xin, I found it! "

As soon as Murong Xuan opened his mouth, Ning Xin felt that he was going to suffer, as expected, Murong Xuan's body began to fly into the air, Ning Xin immediately took out the Shadowless Whip, trying to pull his body back, but Ning Xin was no match for the ten thousand year old tree spirit.

Murong Xuan, who flew into the air, wanted to bite off his tongue, but he no longer had the strength. He felt that the vitality in his body was constantly flowing outwards, and he tried his best to transmit the sound to Ning Xin just before he lost consciousness. .

"That one-meter-tall little tree."

After receiving Murong Xuan's voice transmission, Ning Xin hurriedly said to the other monks, "Attack that small tree about one meter away, or we will all die."

When other monks attacked Xiaoshu, Ning Xin took advantage of the moment when the ten thousand-year-old tree was distracted to pull the dying Murong Xuan back to her side. Looking at the pale Murong Xuan, she immediately sent spiritual energy into his body. Her spiritual energy contained The power of vitality should be able to save his life.

Feeling that Murong Xuan's complexion was a little better, Ning Xin went to help those monks who were about to be unable to deal with the ten thousand-year-old tree spirit. Although the body of the ancient tree spirit was only about one meter long, its power was not small. Under his command, he kept attacking other monks. Ning Xin ignored those monks, but took out the Moon Breaker, and directly used the most powerful move to chop off at the little tree.

Capture the thief first and capture the king, this principle remains the same everywhere.The little tree felt the danger and gathered the surrounding trees around it. Ning Xin had no choice but to keep fighting with these trees. There were too many trees, and Ning Xin gradually felt a little strenuous.

"Ning Xin, you are the wood spirit root, try to communicate with that ten thousand-year-old tree spirit." Xiao Bai's words suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I'll try." If the beating continued like this, if he wasn't sucked, he would be exhausted to death.

Ning Xin gathered the spiritual energy in her hands and sprinkled it directly to the surrounding trees. The trees that had absorbed Ning Xin's spiritual energy began to slow down.

Perhaps knowing Ning Xin's intentions, the Wannian Ancient Tree Spirit threw out the living monks, leaving only Ning Xin and Murong Xuan lying on the ground inside.

Soon, Ning Xin saw a young old man with gray hair and wrinkled face next to the small tree, "Are you the spirit of the ancient tree?"

"I didn't expect you to know that the old man has ten thousand years of life since you are not in the same grade."

Ning Xin was a little embarrassed, she didn't know, it was Xiaobai who told her.

"Senior, why are you smoking monks here?"

"Hmph, I don't want to do this either, but you cultivators are so greedy that you actually repay kindness with revenge." The Wannian Ancient Tree Spirit said angrily.

I know from the ten thousand-year-old tree spirit that there were no monks in this hidden abyss at first, but for some unknown reason, many monks came in every few hundred years to hunt monsters and gather elixir. Ling Zhi, who has opened up his spiritual wisdom, has been carefully avoiding human cultivators. As long as those monks don't provoke them, they will not deal with them much.

Later, the monk who thought he was covered in blood fell into the dense forest, and the spirit of the ancient tree couldn't bear it, so he used the wood spirit liquid on his body to heal him, but he didn't expect that the monk not only didn't repay his kindness, but thought he saw it The wood spirit liquid on his body thought it was some innate spirit treasure that wanted to take its body away. During the fight, its body was seriously injured, so it was always so small as it is now.

Later, the cultivator would send people here to fight for its body every time the secret realm was opened. Many spiritual plants around were not destroyed by them. The ten thousand-year-old tree came into existence in order to avenge the cultivator. Now as soon as the cultivator enters this dense forest, he will die. Inside things.

Ning Xin was also silent for a long time after listening to the words of the thousand-year-old tree spirit. . .

(End of this chapter)