After the tree demon's soul body was shattered, the entire tree body seemed to have passed through endless years in an instant, quickly withered and decayed, and scattered into ashes.

Fu Dou's soul broke free from the tree and came straight to Shen Yue, who was concentrating on breaking through to the fourth level at that time.

Seeing this, Fu Dou honestly stood aside and watched.

It saw Shen Yue absorbing the tree demon's majestic aura essence into his body like a blue dragon absorbing water, and was quite shocked: This kind of absorption speed requires extremely high understanding and talent for this attribute of aura, and his own Qi sea must be wide enough.

It has seen quite a few wood-type monks, but it has never seen one at the third level who can so domineeringly repeatedly smelt spiritual energy that quickly penetrates the body.

When Shen Yue finished his work and looked at it, Fu Dou was shuddered at the wary look it cast on him, and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I am not a tree demon, and the head that appeared on the tree just now is not my real body, I am just I am enslaved by it, driven by it like a zombie."

Shen Yue didn't doubt it much at first, but he was just wary of the enemy's experience. After listening, he nodded and asked: "How come you are in the body of the tree demon? Where are you from? Is the statue I saw on the door over there just now you? ?”

Facing Shen Yue's three consecutive questions, Fu Dou showed a bitter look on his face and sighed: "That Fu Dou on the door is me. My family has had a lot of misfortunes. In the last few years, we only depended on each other for our lives, so I carved a chat on the door." As a souvenir.”

Its eyes were a little distracted, as if immersed in memories. Shen Yue did not disturb him. After a while, Hu Dou continued: "I don't know how many years have passed now, and it is estimated that not many people remember my master. He is Yuan Sheng." Duke Qi Qing of Guoding, I am Marquis Yanfeng of the Left Guard under his throne. Your Excellency gave me the name Qi Dou, but he likes to call me Linghuo'er."

Shen Yue recalled the world history he had heard before: Sheng Kingdom was the central dynasty of this continent, and was destroyed by Hong Kingdom more than 300 years ago. In other words, this tomb has a history of at least several hundred years ago.

Qi Dou said: "Don't look at me in such a state of desolation now, but my cultivation reached the peak of the sixth grade back then, and my family even had the strength to hit the eighth grade. I think there are not many people who have this kind of cultivation even in this world. ?”

Shen Yue was quite shocked when he heard this, and at the same time he was deeply suspicious, because the Qi Dou in front of him did not look like the former sixth-grade existence.

Qi Dou caught a glimpse of Shen Yue's questioning eyes, and said angrily and helplessly: "Whatever you think, I'm telling the truth. At that time, in order to let me survive the serious injuries in the battle, I used a kind of "dead wood to spring" in southern Xinjiang. With his witchcraft, he sealed my body in a thousand-year-old willow tree that had been enchanted with secret magic. He also moved the willow tree into the tomb he built for himself to condense the Xuanyin spiritual energy. In this way, my body was gradually repaired with the essence of the tree's spiritual energy, and You can use Xuanyin spiritual energy to repair my soul. Originally, I could fully recover in about ten years, but God did not follow my wishes. A few years later, when I attacked the eighth rank, I was plotted by the royal family. I was seriously injured and escaped into the tomb and passed away."

At this point, the sorrow of the fighting soul was beyond words, and he even swallowed: "I was half-conscious at that time, and you used your last strength to wake me up and told me what to do after you die. I hate that I am not capable enough. , unable to extend the life of the master, I can only watch him push the coffin in with a smile, and there is no more movement."

Shen Yue sighed and said: "My condolences, senior."

When Qi Dou heard this, he felt even more sad. Although his soul could not shed tears, the emotions that escaped from his body still filled the scene with sadness as if they were real.
Chapter completed!