Prehistoric life

The tree demon's magical power is terrifying. He can take away his own attacks with just a raise of his hand, regardless of his skills or magic weapons. Zhou Chengzheng thought that his situation was over, but he didn't expect such a change to happen, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

After thinking about it for a moment, I already knew what I was willing to do. The Daoyan Sword was something Pangu had used, and it seemed that no one else could use it except himself.

This thing is more amazing than the five-square flag. The dryad collected the five-square flag but could not collect it. The other party was careless and allowed itself to take advantage.

No matter what the magic weapon was, he hurriedly helped Sun Jiuyang up: "Loach, how are you?"

Sun Jiuyang's face was pale, and he could only shake his head or nod his head, unable to speak. God knows what kind of magical power this was, but his eyes were dazzled, and he fell into the opponent's trick.

A big hole was opened in the chest by Daoyan's sword. The tree demon's true energy was scattered and he kept vomiting blood from his mouth. The situation seemed quite bad.

This was a great opportunity to attack. Zhou Cheng recalled the Dao Yan Sword, but he was confused for a moment and didn't know what to do.

If he was really deceived by Ah Xuan, he would just kill him. But if there was a misunderstanding, he would be in trouble.

Ah Xuan said that there are only two people in Doumu Yuanjun Palace, Doumu Yuanjun and Yangmei Grandpa. This tree demon has extremely long eyebrows. I am afraid he is the so-called Yangmei Grandpa. Once he kills him, let alone ask Sun Xinghe

At the entrance to the Taiyin Star, Doumu Yuanjun would probably kill him directly.

"Qu Zhen, kill him quickly!" At this time, Sun Jiuyang recovered a little and reminded loudly.

Zhou Cheng hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't make a move. At this moment, the aura of the tree demon gradually stabilized. Although it was far less than before, it seemed to have adjusted.

Zhou Chengzhen was torn in his heart and didn't know what to do. Suddenly there was a burst of gloating laughter from the side: "You old tree, just collect other things. You even dare to collect the Daoyan Sword. You really don't know how to live or die. This time

It’s a big loss!”

This voice was so familiar that it made Zhou Cheng's heart beat faster and his brows fluttered. He followed the sound and saw a man with hair like a porcupine and carrying various things on his back, who looked like a grocer appeared on one side. It wasn't his cheap master.

who.

Stars! Moon! Zhou Cheng's eyes wet, and the sloppy old man immediately shone brightly in his eyes, as dazzling as the sun.

Without saying a word, he put away the Daoyan sword, rushed over and hugged the sloppy old man, and started crying: "Master, you are finally willing to save me."

Ever since he separated from the sloppy old man in Wuyue China, Zhou Chengcheng felt that all his good luck had run out.

First, he was imprisoned and tortured by the high priest for several years, and then he was sent to the abyss and the demon world where he was tortured for several years. He was almost fed to the demon in the Demon Pond.

Although Su Yuexin and Su Yuexi escaped during the battle at Jingyuan Mountain, they became the living dead from then on.

The romantic happiness in Changyi Mountain has turned into determination and sadness. People who said they would love each other forever have become strangers who no longer know how to meet again.

How could that heartbreaking feeling not be painful? But Zhou Cheng endured it all the time because he couldn't find anyone he could rely on to let him go. Uncle Yandeng and the others were willing to provide information, which was a rare help. Others

Everything depends on yourself.

He didn't dare to be discouraged, because discouragement was like the plague. Once it started, it could be stopped. If he himself was discouraged, let alone Sun Jiuyang.

If he could, he would have cried loudly, but that was useless, everything still had to be faced.

Looking for the Nine Heavens Xuannv, looking for Dou Mu Yuanjun, looking for the entrances to the Sun Star and the Taiyin Star, how to go to the Sun Star to pick the Sun Fire Spirit Fruit, how to go to the Taiyin Star to pick the osmanthus and jade tree hearts...

There are almost no clues for all the problems. If he hadn't been lucky and had an adventure in Sanqingzi Mansion, Zhou Cheng would have no idea where to start. However, all of these are problems that must be faced and cannot be avoided.

He didn't know how many times he even doubted himself in his heart, whether he could still persevere. He was just a servant of the Su family, but he had to do things that even Shi Feng could hardly do.

The feeling of holding everything in his heart made him feel like he was carrying several mountains on his shoulders, which often made him breathless. Several times when he was on the verge of death, he actually felt a sense of relief as if he was about to be released.

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Seeing the sloppy master at this moment, I suddenly felt like I had found a support. The mountains on my shoulders collapsed, and everything in my heart disappeared rapidly.

This wretched, bastard and unscrupulous Heavenly Lord has become all his hopes and backbone at this moment. The feeling of grabbing a straw in the raging flood broke down all Zhou Cheng's defenses.

At this moment, he just wanted to cry properly and vent everything he had endured in his heart over the years.

"Master, why did you come to me? I have suffered so much these years!" Zhou Cheng cried loudly with runny nose and tears.

What about the powerful tree demon, what about the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl, what about Dou Mu Yuanjun, everything is out of my control.

The sloppy old man chuckled: "You are such a big man and you are not ashamed to cry like this. Isn't he still alive? Okay, get up quickly. I have to see if the old tree is okay. Even Daoyan sword dares to be withdrawn.

, I don’t want my life!”

After saying that, he kicked Zhou Cheng aside heartlessly and walked to the tree demon to take a look.

"master……"

He originally thought that the sloppy master would comfort himself or sigh, but he didn't expect it to be handled this way. The huge contrast between the real world and imagination made it difficult for him to accept it, and he even stopped crying.

At this moment, when I took a closer look, I realized that the sloppy master was not alone. He was holding a little girl, or rather a little banshee, in his hand.

The upper body is humanoid, but the lower body is a snake.

At this moment, the little banshee turned her head and looked at herself curiously. She couldn't be said to be stunning in appearance, or even beautiful, but she was quite delicate and very attractive.

What's going on? Could it be that he wants more junior sisters? Zhou Cheng was stunned, and threw all the previous things in his head aside, because the little banshee was being held by the sloppy master in one hand, and she was holding something in her other hand, which was herself.

The scroll I once saw on the sloppy master.

The master's things must be good things. This concept has long been ingrained in Zhou Cheng's mind.

In the past, I couldn't do anything about the master, but now it's different with this little banshee. I have to find a way to deceive the picture scroll.

But for the matter of lying, he still owed some heat. Zhou Cheng couldn't help but cast his peripheral vision towards Sun Jiuyang, looking at him inexplicably.

The sloppy old man kept patting the dryad, as if he was healing his wounds. Judging from the situation, everything should be fine. Zhou Cheng was thinking about how to ask what was going on here, when suddenly there was an exclamation from the palace door, filled with unspeakable joy.

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"Feng Lixi!"

Looking along the sound, I saw a woman covering her red lips at the door, her face full of surprise. Who is she if it’s not Ah Xuan? (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!