Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 220 Finding the Source

After sending Hong Shixian to the Phantom Tower, Yang Xiu leaned on the chair and rubbed his temples:
"It seems that I got the Youhuang Mountain Range to walk around."

An hour later, Yang Xiu appeared in Wuwang City.

Since the last underworld tide, after the underworld knew that "Jiuyou" was behind the tricks, the access of soul cultivators in Wuwang City has been more strictly censored than before.

Yang Xiu dawdled for half an hour before he was able to leave the city.

Yang Xiu's trip to the Youhuang Mountains was not to find trouble with the soul beast, but to seek help from the soul beast.

To be precise, find a tree!

Deadwood Field, Xuanhuang Ancient Tree!

Although Kuchimuyu and Wuwangcheng reached a "peace treaty" and promised not to be emperor for ten thousand years.

But the Youhuang Mountain Range is inherently weird, and nine out of ten of the "Nine You" are heaven-defying soul beasts that have entered the realm of the Demon Ancestor (Immortal Emperor).

There is also a layout of Jiuyou in Baobuqi Deadwood Domain.

Therefore, before Yang Xiu left the city, he specially wrote a letter to Marshal Wuwang Xue Kun. If there is any situation, Marshal Xue Kun will definitely send someone to rush over.

Yang Xiu still held Taotie's genitals in his hands...

Gluttonous hair!

In the Underworld, with Taotie's ability, it doesn't take much time for the deity to come to the Deadwood Domain.

That Jiuyou will never come to the Deadwood Domain in person.

So no matter how you say it, this trip is still safe.

The soul beasts encountered along the way were all killed by Yang Xiu lightly.

Thanks to the power of the soul mind, Yang Xiu can detect the existence of those soul beasts at the Da Luo level in advance, so as to avoid them.

All the way to the Deadwood Domain without any risk, Yang Xiu came across the last time, the Ganoderma lucidum monster.

"Little brother, little brother, you are here again!"

Yang Xiu touched the ganoderma lucidum's little head, and said with a smile, "Is the little hat good?"

"Little Maomao is good. Xiaomaomao knows what Grandpa Agui said. Xiaomaomao likes Sister Ginseng, but Sister Ginseng says that Xiaomaomao is ugly and she doesn't want to get entangled with Xiaomaomao."

Yang Xiu: "..."

Children are so precocious these days!
Yang Xiu didn't want to discuss the topic of "entangled roots" with a child.

Although the ganoderma lucidum in front of him is estimated to have lived for almost two thousand years.

"Xiao Maomao, sister Ginseng doesn't like you, you can go to other sisters, don't hang yourself on a tree."

The humanoid facial features of the little cap made an expression similar to "distressed": "Little brother, the ginseng sister is not a tree, but a ginseng. You should know the name, you are so stupid, and there is a dangling dangling on the tree." Akira is not very fun, how could he die?"

Yang Xiu smiled bitterly: "Yes, you are right, take me to find the ancient Xuanhuang tree."

"Grandpa Xuanhuang knew you were coming, so he specially asked me to take you there, come with me."

Coming to the big lake in the center of the Deadwood Field again, Yang Xiu bowed to the ancient Xuanhuang tree whose canopy seemed to be getting more and more lush: "Senior Xuanhuang!"

"The last time we left, it didn't take ten years, or even a moment, little friend Yang Xiu, coming here this time, I should be asking for something."

Yang Xiu: "I can't hide it from you, a divination saint in the world of spirits and monsters."

Xuanhuang Ancient Tree: "Stop teasing me, you, I can't figure it out, you have to say it yourself."

Yang Xiu: "I came here this time to find Senior Xuan Huang and ask for some spiritual plants."

Xuanhuang ancient tree: "Are you short of spiritual plants?"

Yang Xiu: "It's not an ordinary spiritual plant. I want something that can be used to make wine, but it must be unavailable elsewhere. After thinking about it, I guess only you can get it here."

"To make wine, you have to buy something that is not available in other places. Young friend Yang Xiu, are you putting your mind on this old man?"

Yang Xiu was a little embarrassed: "Here, please do me a favor, please do me a favor."

Xuanhuang ancient tree: "The six worlds are so big, and there are so many strange things. There are many spiritual plants in the dead wood domain, which can be used to make wine, but if it is unique..."

Xuanhuang Ancient Tree paused, and then said: "I'm afraid you will have to go back and forth often in the future."

Yang Xiu: "What do you mean by old age?"

Xuanhuang ancient tree: "In the whole underworld, I should be the only Xuanhuang ancient tree, which can have a holy place. I live in Lingyue Lake, and on the crown of the tree, there will be dew all year round. This dew has contaminated my aura. If For brewing..."

Yang Xiu's eyes brightened: "Not only does it taste great, but it can also cleanse the three souls and seven souls!"

Xuanhuang Ancient Tree: "Haha, it's not a panacea, it cleanses the three souls and seven souls, it's just a little bit, and it's not at all useful for a soul cultivator like little friend Yang Xiu who has excellent soul refinement."

Yang Xiu: "That's enough!"

A purple gourd floated in front of Yang Xiu.

"This purple gold gourd has no other use, but it can hold a lot of things. In the future, I will order the spirits in the Deadwood Domain to collect dew."

Yang Xiu asked softly, "Well, how much dew can there be?"

"You greedy boy!"

Xuanhuang Ancient Tree scolded with a smile: "You have as much as you want, but you owe me a favor!"

Yang Xiu: "Senior Xuanhuang, don't worry, as long as I'm here, Taotie won't even think about you for the rest of his life!"

"It's cheap and good-looking, the old man can't beat you, so let's put a gourd for you first."

The canopy of the ancient Xuanhuang tree began to shake, water droplets drifted towards Yang Xiu like a torrential rain, and finally all got into the purple gold gourd.

This purple gold gourd has a much larger capacity than ordinary Qiankun bags.

It is conservatively estimated that if the dew contained this time is used to make wine, it can hold at least [-] barrels!

Xuanhuang Ancient Tree: "Use these first, and in addition... small hats!"

"Come on, come on, Little Hat is here with fresh petals!"

The spirit of Ganoderma lucidum came running over with a big sack on its back.

Xuanhuang Ancient Tree: "I ordered the ghosts in the Deadwood Domain to pick some petals for you. These petals came from a rose forest in the Deadwood Domain. These petals are also considered strange and have a little psychedelic effect. I believe they will be useful to you. .”

"Useful, so useful!"

Xuanhuang ancient tree: "Take it all, take it. I believe you will be very busy in the future, old man, I won't keep you."

"Thank you, Senior Xuanhuang, I will definitely bring a generous gift to thank you next time!"

After Yang Xiu left, the spirit of Ganoderma lucidum ran to the edge of the lake and plunged into it, had a good drink, then raised its head, shook off the lake water on its crown, and asked:
"Grandpa Xuanhuang, that little brother is a good person, so grandpa Xuanhuang gave him so many things, right?"

"Xiao Maomao, you are too young to understand the ways of the world of the human race."

The tone of Xuanhuang ancient tree is vicissitudes:
"The little brother you mentioned has an unlimited future. I can protect the Dead Wood for thousands of years, but for him, maybe tens of thousands of years, if he pays, he will be rewarded. Little hat, sometimes, love is like this. "

"Giving, repaying? Well, Xiao Maomao doesn't understand."

"You will understand, the little ginseng girl should teach you a lesson."

"Wow, Sister Ginseng, Xiaomaomao is going to play with Sister Ginseng!"

(End of this chapter)