After Lanruo Temple, mass graves.

A huge locust tree stands tall with a canopy covering the sky.

Under the locust tree are small graves, the tombstones are swaying, and many writings have been completely blurred.

As soon as Yang Yi and the three stepped into the mass grave, the locust tree shook violently, and the branches danced like a demon's teeth and claws; the ground broke and the soil flew, and thousands of tree roots were drilled out like poisonous snakes.

The dryad grandmother's figure manifested in front of the locust tree, which was transformed by her Taoist birth.

The Dao Tire of the Tao Tire Realm Cultivator can already break out of its orifice and travel everywhere.

Only limited by the physical body, the Dao fetus cannot travel far.

For example, the tree demon grandma has a range of activities of four li.

Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the character panel of the tree demon grandma:

Dryad: Grandma.

Age: 1589 years old.

Cultivation Base: Early stage of the fetal state.

Cultivation Technique: Bloodthirsty Dafa.

Dao Fa: Demon hits the wall, contemplation, escape from the earth, and blood thunder comes to the world.

Talent: Rebirth from a severed limb.

Yang Yi was surprised that this thousand-year-old tree monster had so few Taoisms.

But this seems to be expected again, because the dryad grandmother in the plot is basically fighting by instinct, such as the root of the tree and the big tongue of the tree root.

"Do you want to study?"

"Yes!"

boom! boom!

A majestic flow of information emerged out of thin air, filling Yang Yi's mind.

At the same time, a mysterious energy suddenly appeared, and it quickly blended into his body.

Yang Yi has a feeling that even if he breaks his arm now, he will regenerate an arm after he has cultivated for a year and a half. This is his talent for ‘rebirth with severed limbs’.

This talent for rebirth from severed limbs is not the same as the ‘uninjured’ ability obtained by cultivation Yingpao.

The heroic realm is not hurt by relying on the submarine chakra to transport life energy.

This severed limb rebirth is an instinctive talent, rooted at the cellular level and able to grow naturally.

Yang Yi was secretly pleased that this is a good plug-in.

The tree monster grandma has an ugly face, her voice is sharp, and her voice is constantly changing between men and women: "Three, everyone is a cultivator, struggling in this troubled world, why bother to kill? I have done a little bit before, I am willing I apologize. The Lanruo Temple changed, and the group of monks disappeared collectively, leaving behind a large number of Cultivation Techniques and some Magical Items, which I am willing to give you all."

Xia Houjie's eyes widened, and he was about to swear.

Damn, I almost sucked daddy just now, how can you end it with an apologize?

"Xiahou senior, I have something to ask this tree monster, don't be impulsive."

Yang Yi’s voice to Xia Houjie, he looked at the tree monster’s grandmother, coldly said: "You monsters really do not change, and you want to lie to us at this time. Although I don’t know why the monks of Lanruo Temple disappeared, but for Cultivation How could it not take away such roots as Technique and Magical Item? Even if there are any classics and Magical Item left, it is probably rubbish, and I want to buy your life!"

The dryad grandma said hurriedly: "I never lied to you. In fact, the monks disappeared collectively, not left overnight, but at the expense of their own flesh and blood, they jointly sealed a demon who wanted to enter the Yang room along the Yin veins. Because of the sudden incident, they didn't have time to prepare, so all the classics were preserved intact, and there were some Magical Items."

Yang Yi was startled, he recalled what Song Tao once said.

One night twenty years ago, thunder and lightning flashed over Lanruo Temple, Ghost Qi skyrocketed, and the Buddha's light was shining. It seemed that a world-class battle was taking place.

When Song Tao came to check on the next day, he found that all the monks in Lanruo Temple had disappeared.

It turns out that there is still such a secret among them.

Yan Chixia and Xia Houjie were also shocked. The Lanruo Temple 20 years ago was able to squeeze into the top ten in the country.

But it is such a big temple that needs to sacrifice the flesh and blood of all the monks to be able to seal the evil spirits. I can imagine how terrifying the strength of the evil spirits back then.

Yang Yi pretended to be surprised and said: "Well, as long as you hand over all the classics and Magical Items, we can consider letting you go. But in the future, you can no longer hurt people's lives."

Xia Houjie frowned, and Yan Chixia was also puzzled.

Is it because of the classics and Magical Item that you let the tree demon so easily?

At this moment, the two of them were secretly disappointed.

Although disappointed, the two of them did not object, they just watched quietly.

Xia Houjie was grateful for the other party's life-saving grace, and Yan Chixia was generous. He didn't have to kill the tree demon grandma, as long as the other party didn't come out to harm people.

The dryad grandma was overjoyed. The ground in front of her suddenly exploded, and then a tree root tied a large red wooden box and stretched out in front of the three Yang Yi and said: "The Cultivation Technique books and Magical Items that I cleaned back then are all here. in."

After putting down the big mahogany box, her roots shrank back.

Yang Yi didn’t open it, but threw the big red wooden box at Lanruo Temple, and then said with a smile: “Sorry, after careful consideration just now, I don’t think I can let you go. Otherwise, the ones you swallowed before People are all dead in vain."

The three of them were obviously taken aback when they heard this.

A smile appeared on Xia Houjie's face, and Yan Chixia laughed even more.

He was very happy to see the way the dead old woman was being tricked.

The dryad grandma was furious, her face turned pale, her voice changed sharply and constantly: "Smelly boy, you dare to play with me, I want your life. Ah!"

Shoo!

Thousands of tree roots are like poisonous snakes biting towards Yang Yi.

"Hey, you are the one who is playing. Drink!"

Yang Yi drank, looking at the overwhelming roots of the tree, he did not retreat but moved forward, his blood Qi was surging, like a fiercely burning fire, exuding terrifying heat.

This heat is not the actual heat, but contains the meaning of sturdy to yang, and with the punching of the fist, it is like a scorching sun rising in the dark.

Yang Yi punched like a cannon, and the blood swept across.

Suddenly, large tracts of tree roots burst into pieces, and countless sap burst out.

Before the green sap fell, it was swept away by the violent wind.

"The world is boundless, the universe borrows the law!"

Yan Chixia also shot. He bit his own index finger and drew a pattern of Tai Chi on his left palm. Then he shot it out with one palm, and large pieces of tree roots cracked one after another.

"Sword Technique of Broken Star!"

Xiahou's outstanding sword is like electricity, and there seems to be a bloody Star appearing in front of him.

Wherever he went, large tracts of tree roots shattered.

The dryad grandma was furious and frantic. The ground continued to crumble, and more tree roots came out.

At the same time, the rich Monster Qi soared into the sky and turned into a cloud of monsters, shrouded in the mass graves.

The blood-colored thunder light wandered in these demon clouds, and finally turned into blood-colored thunders continuously falling, illuminating the entire night sky into blood, like a sea of ​​blood.

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