Chapter 422 A tree grows above your head

Style: Fantasy Author: Rebirth at the Beginning of SummerWords: 2285Update Time: 24/01/11 20:35:12
The twelve-level "storm" fusion technique struck the young boy head-on with unparalleled killing and cruelty. The brilliance was dazzling. The dead branches and leaves were flying wildly along the way, and the towering trees around him were shaking unsteadily.

Its aura is not even as dazzling as it was during the ninth practice, but it is extremely close to the restraint of an Earth Immortal.

Qingtong's expression changed uncertainly. Jiang Yuqing's methods did not seem to be affected. He did not dare to accept or bet. He reacted very quickly. With his feet a little lower, his short body was wrapped in the current of Yin and he quickly retreated. In an instant, he was tens of feet away, gloomy. He smiled and said: "Why is King Qin angry? It is a normal thing for warriors to discuss martial arts. Resign!"

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the dense forest in the distance.

Xiao Mu and others were stunned for a moment, their eyes wandered for a moment, and they all clasped their fists: "We'd better break through the barrier as soon as possible. Say goodbye!"

At the same time, they ran into the distance and disappeared.

"Ahem..."

Xin Zhuo coughed several times before retracting "Storm". A strong murderous intention flashed in his eyes. It was better not to take action for the time being, but these grandchildren could not be kept.

"rustle……"

At this time, Su Miaojin left and returned. Her body fell to the ground like a breeze caressing a willow tree. She looked around, frowned slightly, entered the tree hole and asked, "Has anyone been here?"



Xin Zhuo replied casually: "I'll try the meridians!"

"Protect your Three Dantian Palace and do as little as possible."

Su Miaojin complained: "Just follow me on the road ahead. When you enter the Earthly Fairyland, your health will definitely improve. By then, don't go to Xi Qin. Come with me. Give me one year." , I should be able to cure you!"

"OK!"

Xin Zhuo smiled happily. He didn't tell Su Miaojin about going to the depths of Julie Mountain. Now he doesn't know what will be in the depths and whether it will change due to the changes in Julie Mountain.

"Seven!"

Su Miaojin took out a blade and held it against the skylight. She saw it was bronze in color and engraved with cloud-shaped patterns.

This should be some kind of coin, but it is too old. The major dynasties of Zhou Dynasty, including Zhao, Yan, Qin, and Song Dynasties, mainly used copper coins and string coins, and above that were broken silver, solid silver, and silver coins. Gold, this kind of sword currency, probably dates back to more ancient dynasties, thousands or even ten thousand years ago.

This also reflects that the Jilie Mountain here has a history of at least thousands or even ten thousand years.

Su Miaojin said: "There are many coins like this in the woods, but they are widely distributed. We have to search everywhere to collect them!"

"No need!" Xin Zhuo looked into the dense forest and sneered, "We don't have to go anywhere. Judging from the increasing difficulty of Julie Mountain, the test in this dense forest is definitely not that easy, and it is impossible to find the exit quickly. We just We have to wait and let them collect knife coins for us!"

"That's fine!"

Su Miaojin smiled obediently, took out a pack of dried meat from her bag, and then a pack of exquisite glutinous rice cakes, sauces, hot sauces, etc. She lightly wrapped a burrito and handed it over, "I made it myself. Yes, have a taste.”

"You can still make this kind of thing?" Xin Zhuo was very curious. Isn't this... the burrito of the stall?

Su Miaojin chuckled and said: "I have been cooking since I was a child, and I can cook all kinds of delicious food."

Xin Zhuo took it and took a bite. It tasted really good: "It's delicious!"

Seeing that he was eating deliciously, Su Miaojin seemed very happy as she rolled up the rolls and handed them over one after another.

Xin Zhuo was full soon and shook his head quickly: "I'm full!"

Su Miaojin then packed two for herself and chewed them slowly like a kitten.

"Susu..."

The sky was getting dark, rain was falling continuously outside, and the breeze was rustling the branches and leaves.

Except for the annoying fog, the world is quiet.

Su Miaojin fell asleep leaning on Xin Zhuo's shoulder at some point. Her long hair was spread on Xin Zhuo's chest. Her beautiful nose, cherry lips, and long eyelashes gave her an indescribable sense of tranquility and beauty even when she fell asleep.

Xin Zhuo looked down at her silently, subconsciously stretched out his hand, slowly approached her face, and finally stopped.

Unexpectedly, Su Miaojin's eyelids trembled, and she suddenly grabbed his hand and put it on her face. The corners of her mouth curved up, her nose wrinkled, and she squeezed into his arms like a kitten.

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, with a complicated expression on his face. He couldn't help but sigh. What was Su Miaojin thinking?

"Woo——"

The wind outside was much stronger, the rain was also a bit heavier, and the fog was thicker. It seemed to be spurting out from under the dead leaves on the ground, and nothing could be seen clearly within a three-foot radius.



early morning.

The mist outside the tree hole was extremely thick, and it was a large area of ​​blood red, giving it an indescribable and strange feeling. Even if a few venomous snakes and beasts emerged from it, it would not be a surprise.

Xin Zhuo opened his eyes and suddenly found that he couldn't muster any strength. He immediately looked at Su Miaojin. She was still sleeping soundly, but her face was sickly red, and a green bud sprouted from the top of her head.

He couldn't help being surprised, and subconsciously touched the top of his head. Sure enough, a tree grew out. It hurt his heart to touch it lightly, as if it sprouted and grew from his head.

"Wake up." He patted Su Miaojin's face gently.

Su Miaojin woke up vaguely, and then her face changed, obviously aware of it: "Is this?"

"Presumably... it's some kind of Gu species in the mist. It uses the human body as soil, Qi and blood as nutrients, and absorbs people's vitality. This should be the real test!"

Xin Zhuo thought for a while, took out the unknown flowers in his bag, handed three to Su Miaojin, and ate three of them himself.

After a while, the tree buds above the head withered and withered, fell off on their own, and returned to their original state.

Su Miaojin frowned and said: "So, this sapling will grow infinitely. The bigger it grows, the more it will absorb. People who don't have flowers outside may not be able to survive."

Xin Zhuo nodded: "Yes, this must be the reason why earth immortals are extremely rare!"

Most of the pure warriors are otakus and otakus. Frankly speaking, they know very little about breaking barriers and strange and obscene skills. Instinctively, they can only rely on force and martial arts to hold on. People with extremely high talents may be able to do it with force. Hold on, I’m afraid it’s very difficult for most people.

Especially the difficulty of Mount Julie has increased!

"You mean to wait a few more hours, go out and use flowers to attract them, and collect blades for us, right?" Su Miaojin asked.

"That's right! But it's best to wait for him for three or four hours!"



Xin Zhuogao took a look at the endurance of the great sages in the dense forest. He and Su Su Miaojin definitely surpassed everyone in terms of physical fitness, martial arts, and talent.

Even so, within three or four hours, saplings sprouted from their heavenly spirits seven times. When they walked out of the tree hole and searched around, they saw an extremely terrifying scene——

More than 20 great sages gathered together and sat cross-legged. A tree as tall as a house grew above their heads. The whole figure seemed to have been dead for a long time and was dried by the wind. The clothes were still there, but the body became a mummy.

That's right! The great venerable man finally died in this hellish place in such a tortured way.

Xin Zhuo was a little anxious. His uncle Jiang Yong's talent was only above average, and his martial arts was passed down from the Jiang family, so he was not outstanding. He didn't know if he could survive.

The two of them quickened their pace and searched around. As a result, every few dozen miles, they would see three or five great sages turning into big trees and dying miserably among the dead branches and leaves.

The further we went, the more frightened we became, because there was no one alive on the road, and even some familiar people were dead.

At this time, they turned a high slope, and two living people appeared in front of them. Jiang Yong and Jia Sikong, holding a tree as thick as a bowl on their heads, fell under an ancient tree, dying.

The two immediately flew forward and fed the flowers.