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After their figures disappeared.

Zhao Songqiao's eyes darkened, revealing a hint of sarcasm, and said secretly: "It's better if they don't follow, but it saves me the trouble of silencing you."

His figure moved, shuttled through the shadows, and circled towards the side of the low mountain.

Tianmu Butterfly's wings trembled slightly, and it easily kept up with his pace.

"who!"

Just as Jihua and Fang Ting walked not far away, a low shout suddenly came from their ears. When they looked up, they saw a green rainbow flying from the top of the mountain, and landed in front of them in an instant, revealing the figure of a thin Taoist.

"Greetings, Uncle Master! This disciple is here to collect dark thunder wood and other spiritual materials on the orders of Master Jin Yan."

Jihua and Fang Ting hurriedly bowed, explained, and presented the token.

"It is indeed Senior Brother Jin Yan's token."

After the Taoist inspection, he returned the avatar and looked sideways at Fang Ting, "You were brought here by Junior Brother Yang. Who is this girl? How do I remember that she is a disciple of Yanmiao Pavilion?"

This person saw Fang Ting when entering Dongming Island.

"Uncle Mingjian, Fang Ting is indeed a disciple of Senior Chen of Yanmiao Pavilion and a friend of the junior. I heard that the junior came here to collect medicine and wanted to come and see it," the incarnation repeated his old tricks.

"Senior Chen?"

The Taoist suddenly understood and softened his tone, "Since you are Senior Chen's disciple, it doesn't matter. However, there are several precious elixir plants planted by Pindao in the mountains. You are not allowed to wander around to avoid damaging the medicine garden. After taking the elixir materials, leave quickly. Bar."

Seeing the Taoist turning around to leave, the incarnation hurriedly called him.

"Uncle Master, Senior Jin Yan once told me to dig up six hundred-year-old Green Hate Fruit Spiritual Roots. This junior has little talent and knowledge, and is afraid of accidentally hurting the spiritual tree. I wonder if Uncle Master can give me some advice."

The spiritual fruit produced by the Green Hate Fruit Spirit Tree can be used to make elixirs and restore spiritual power.

The roots of trees that are more than a hundred years old are full of wood spirit power and are the best spiritual materials for refining weapons.

"I only took it once last time, and you want six more? Does this guy Jin Yan really think that these spiritual trees are inexhaustible?"

The Taoist heard the words without doubting that he was there. He complained, but he readily agreed, "I'll take you to dig it. The Green Hate Fruit Spirit Tree is quite delicate. Improper action of intercepting the spirit roots will damage the spirit tree. The potency of the fruit will be greatly reduced, and in serious cases it may even cause the spirit tree to die. I’m not worried about you taking action.”

Jihua and Fang Ting followed the Taoist and flew not far away to a medicine garden.

This place has obviously just been taken care of by Taoists. The spiritual trees in the medicine garden are extremely energetic, with green leaves like jade. They have just been nourished, and all the spiritual fruits have been picked.

The Taoist fell in front of the largest spiritual trees, observed them carefully, and finally selected one of them. He activated his spiritual power and used some secret technique. He gently moved towards the spiritual tree, and a green light fell on the tree god. superior.

Then I saw the spiritual tree trembling slightly, showing extremely strong vitality. The Taoist mobilized his spiritual power to turn into a light blade, and carefully cut off a century-old spiritual root.

Then he followed the same method and cut off six spiritual roots and handed them to the incarnation. "Remember, if you take similar spiritual objects again, you must not act recklessly."

"Disciple, obey!"

The incarnation said goodbye to the Taoist and flew behind the mountain with Fang Ting.

It wasn't until the Taoist was out of sight that Fang Ting dared to send a message and ask: "Senior Brother Zhang, should Senior Brother Zhao be hiding now?"

But seeing the solemn look on the avatar's face, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The avatar ducked to a high place, and from a distance he could see a large black shadow in the innermost part, which was where the Dark Thunder Wood Forest was.

After pondering for a moment, he took Fang Ting to a remote place near the exit and said in a deep voice: "You wait here, you are not allowed to go there. If something happens later, just run away."

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? What will happen? Aren't you going to come with me?"

Fang Ting was frightened by the words of the incarnation.

"I can't explain clearly. I just feel that something is wrong with Senior Brother Zhao, just in case. I have a way of escaping myself, and nothing will happen to me. You should be smarter. I may ask you to help cover me later..."

Incarnation took a deep look at Fang Ting and left alone.

Fang Ting looked panicked. For some reason, when Senior Brother Zhang disappeared from sight, she felt a huge void in her heart. She covered her chest with one hand, and subconsciously stretched out her other hand, but couldn't grab anything.

He transformed into a hidden figure, followed a trace of connection with Tianmu Die, and followed him all the way to the Dark Thunder Wood Forest.

Not long after, darkness, like the woods in a land of death, appeared in the field of vision.

Between these dark thunder trees, the power of the dark thunder is floating. Except for some special elixirs, it is impossible for mortal vegetation to survive here.

At this time, Zhao Songqiao sneaked into the depths of the black jungle, unaware of the Tianmu Butterfly following closely behind him.

Arriving at the densest place of Yin Lei, Zhao Songqiao stopped suddenly, looked around, and then suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a white pill.

The surface of the pill seemed to be covered with a layer of wax.

The moment the pill appeared, the floating Yin Thunder Power seemed to encounter a giant beast and was quickly swallowed up. In the blink of an eye, all the surrounding Yin Thunder Power was swallowed up.

Zhao Songqiao stepped back and watched this scene happen.

The next moment, the nearest dark thunder trees began to wither and die, and this place would become a real place of death.

The power of Yin Thunder in the distance was also sucked in, and a cone-shaped vortex was formed with Danwan as the center.

Everything happens silently.

I don't know how much Yin Thunder power has been absorbed, but with a 'pop' sound, the pill cracked, and a dragonfly-shaped spirit insect broke out of its shell.

At this time, the incarnation who was hiding in the distance and knew this scene through Tianmu Butterfly was full of shock.

The insect control skills of the Witch Clan are completely different from those of the Human Clan, and he is proficient in both.

"Gu worm!"

…

Outside Dongming Island.

Three rays of light flew across the sea and headed straight for the entrance of Dongming Island.

These three people did not hide their powerful auras at all, and the escaping light cut through the sea surface unscrupulously, carrying big waves, and the momentum was menacing. They did not look like they were attending a Dharma conference, but more like they were raising an army to punish someone.

The several Lan Dou Sect disciples who were guarding the gate all changed their expressions when they saw this scene.

"Three masters of the Dan Formation stage! Who are they?"

Everyone was surprised and looked at each other, but they couldn't figure out where these people came from.

"The other party seems to be coming with bad intentions. If we can't stop it, please report it to Chief Lu!"

An old man spoke mature words, and hurriedly shot out a stream of light, and flew into Dongming Island with a whoosh.

As soon as the stream of light disappeared into the mist, the three people had already arrived in front of them, and their escape speed did not slow down at all.

All the disciples stood in front, bowed and asked: "Junior Lan Doumen disciples, in the name of Chief Lu, are guarding Dongming Island. I wonder where the three seniors' fairyland is and why they are here? Disciple, please go and report."

"I am your uncle! If you blind your dog eyes, even I dare to stop you!"

The leading man's eyes widened, he cursed angrily, threw a black iron sign into the old man's arms, and was about to rush in.