Eternal Tranquility

The ten thousand wooden bottles in Dantian moved, Liu Qinghuan immediately stopped, his consciousness quietly dispersed, and the elusive golden shadow appeared again.

It was only an inch long, lying quietly in the tough and dense wood of the tree roots. Its whole body was covered with green-brown lines like branches and vines, but there were two golden tentacles shaped like dragon horns on the top of its head. If there is gold powder falling, it looks quite impressive.

Liu Qinghuan was confused for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically: "Golden-horned fairy beetle!"

The golden-horned fairy beetle has a dragon-like armor on its head. According to rumors, it has a trace of green dragon blood. It eats trees and likes to eat wood energy. Any spiritual tree infected with this beetle will be slowly eaten away by it until it finally withers away and dies!

No wonder the Immortal Root Banyan Tree is getting weaker and weaker, its spiritual energy is constantly being lost, and even the little bit of Immortal Spirit Energy it has been swallowed up by it.

Liu Qinghuan suddenly realized, and then thought: But isn't the golden-horned fairy beetle a kind of fairy insect? Why does it appear in the mortal world for no reason?

Things like this from the fairy world will not normally appear in the mortal world. The environments between the mortal world and the fairy world are very different, and various conditions are lacking, which will have a great impact on their survival.

Unless someone like the Immortal Genrong was deliberately brought to the Wanhu Realm, then... Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, who brought the Golden-horned Immortal Beetle down?

But at this moment, the insect seemed to have discovered his presence, and its tentacles probed this way, and then the man stood up, with a chilling and murderous light in his eyes smaller than the tip of a needle!

A powerful aura suddenly hit, and the inside of the tree root seemed to have been violently rubbed. There was a crackling sound and countless cracks exploded.

Liu Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly realized that although this golden-horned fairy beetle looked small in stature, it was still at the level of a fairy insect and was much more powerful than him.

Moreover, he has a wooden body, and his flesh and blood meridians are filled with the essence of wood energy. Maybe he is a delicious meal in his eyes?

Careless! If he had known this was the case, he would have been seeking death by going deep underground to find the mystery of the withering of the Immortal Root Banyan Tree.

However, part of the reason was also that the first time he collided with the Golden Horned Beetle, the opponent did not show any desire to attack and disappeared in a flash.

He retreated in shock, turned around, turned into a ray of blue light and fled quickly.

Seeing this, the golden-horned fairy beetle lightly touched the two tentacles on its head, and a golden light shot out as fast as lightning. The hard root of the tree where it passed was instantly penetrated into a big hole, and a stream of wood burned. The burning smell spread out.

Seeing the golden light flying unstoppably, Liu Qinghuan's heart sank. Several secret magic words suddenly appeared on the white clothes on his body, and they overlapped like a thick shield to block him behind him.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, this light shield seemed to be quite fragile at this moment. The secret magic words exploded one after another, turning into flashes of light and splashing in all directions.

The extreme feeling of danger suddenly hit her heart. Liu Qinghuan felt that the hairs all over his body stood up, and cold sweat suddenly covered his forehead.

Soon after, there was a sudden movement in his Dantian, and the Wanmuzhengrong nectar bottle flew out. The mouth of the bottle had been opened, and smoke-like blue mist spewed out.

There was a soft sound of "pop", and the golden light was covered by the green mist. As soon as the direction was turned, it was ready to be swallowed by the mouth of the bottle.

A crisis was resolved in the blink of an eye, but Liu Qinghuan was deeply afraid. Although this fairy treasure had brought him a lot of trouble, it must be said that there were many times when he relied on it to save his life from the edge of life and death. .

However, it was somewhat beyond his expectation that Wan Mu Ping could block the attack of the Golden Horned Immortal Beetle so easily.

He was worried that the bottle would not be exploded by the golden light, when he saw Wan Mu Ping spinning several times on the spot, dissipating the momentum brought by the opponent, and the bottle body bulged, making a "burp~" sound.

"..."

Liu Qinghuan was speechless, and felt a strange sense of surprise, but with a move of his hand, Wanmu Ping broke free from his fingers.

"What are you doing? Don't run around!"

He stretched out his hand to grab it back, but he saw dark green lines appearing on the bottle that he had never seen before, and it burst out with an extremely strong light, flying out like a ball of violent and beating green fire!

And the originally menacing golden-horned fairy beetle suddenly seemed to be frightened. Its two tentacles trembled and sprinkled powder as bright as starlight. As soon as it wrapped its body, it turned into a golden light and rushed away. Walk.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but was stunned again. Seeing Wan Muping chasing after him, he quickly followed him, but he was wondering: he was being chased like a dog just a moment ago, why did the situation turn around in the blink of an eye?

The golden-horned fairy beetle seems to be afraid of Wanmu Ping?

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled, but since he was not being chased, but someone else, he was still very happy.

A strange chase began. One person, one insect, and one bottle quickly shuttled through the roots of the Immortal Root Banyan Tree. At this time, Wanmu Ping was like a hunter who smelled the smell of blood, chasing after his prey.

Liu Qinghuan was greatly surprised. This was the first time he had seen such a big reaction from Wanmu Ping. The entire bottle seemed to have become transparent due to the strong light blooming, and there seemed to be a brilliant green fire burning inside.

However, he gradually couldn't keep up. The speed of the insects and bottles was extremely fast. Even if he had increased his escape speed to the extreme, the distance he was pulled down was getting wider and wider.

In addition, the root system of the fairy root tree is as complicated as a huge maze. The golden horned fairy beetle also specializes in picking up those narrow and twisted tree roots in an attempt to get rid of its pursuers. Liu Qinghuan has no choice but to use the magic formula. Trying to recall Wanmu Ping.

If Chongzhi doesn't catch up and loses the fairy treasure first, then the gain outweighs the loss!

Unfortunately, Wan Muping did not respond to his call this time and still pursued the silverfish persistently.

Generally, spiritual weapons have spirituality, and occasionally they will perform some independent actions. As the treasure of Xuantian, the Wanmu Vase naturally does not lack spirituality. However, a weapon is a weapon. No matter how spiritual it is, as long as it bears the divine seal, it will obey the monk's command.

However, although Liu Qinghuan had established some contact with Wan Muping, the other party's level had far exceeded his cultivation level. If it hadn't made any resistance, the meager contact wouldn't even have been established.

At this time, Wan Mu Ping did not listen to the summons, and Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel anxious. He bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of azure blood, and quickly fired a few spells to increase his escape speed.

Suddenly, there was a sudden tremor all around, but it was the root of the tree where they were currently shaking violently for some unknown reason. It's like the space has been tightened, and the inside of the tree roots that could have passed smoothly became less smooth, and the wood became tighter, and huge pressure was squeezed layer by layer.

Liu Qinghuan's thoughts turned around: Is this the fairy root banyan tree preventing the golden-horned fairy beetle from escaping?