The blood-sucking saplings that had absorbed the blood of the immortals began to grow wildly. Ling Fan cut a trace of soul flame as Yin Dong said, blending into the saplings, and turning into tree spirits.

The immortals who were captured into the Ice Palace world were going crazy. They struggled desperately and tried to escape, but in the end they all turned into nutrients for the blood-sucking tree, allowing the seedling to grow vigorously.

Ling Fan was surprised: "The blood of the bird man has a very good effect on the birth of the blood-sucking saplings. The demons should be the same. Dongzi, hurry up and help me catch the female demon and try it."

"It's outrageous!" The demon woman felt maliciously targeted and was so angry.

Her body suddenly blew up, and then her body changed drastically, growing taller quickly, turning into a huge horned demon, looking ferocious and terrifying, and thick black fur appeared on her body.

"Damn it! This visual impact is a bit big!" Ling Fan was stunned. A seductive and beautiful woman suddenly turned into a monster with hair all over her body, making his body tense and a layer of goose bumps.

The horned demon was completely black, the sharp horns on his head were shining brightly, and a cold and grim look flashed in his eyes. He stared at Ling Fan, making his scalp explode.

Then, the horned demon shook the hair all over his body, and his figure slammed... Go!

The horned demon acted like he was about to go wild and attack, but he ran away directly?

Ling Fan was a little overwhelmed, and he looked confused.

"Brother Ling, enter the Ice Palace!"

Suddenly, Yin Dong called out, causing Ling Fan to subconsciously flash and hide in the Ice Palace World.

Where Ling Fan's body disappeared, there were scattered bugs flying up. Seeing the wind grew, it looked like fireflies at first, emitting a faint green light. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a fireflies the size of a lantern.

Soon, more bugs flew up, forming a fog of light, emitting waves of light that eroded people.

Ling Fan was in the Ice Palace and suddenly frozen the fireflies attached to his body. No, they were smaller than fireflies, like lice, shaking off from the hair of the horn demon.

Before the horned demon escaped, he shook his body, and these lice worms blew towards Yin Dong and Ling Fan with the wind.

Yin Dong had been practicing the martial arts. He discovered the lice insects entering the vortex around him, and immediately reminded Ling Fan, so that Ling Fan could avoid it in time.

He almost said that this made Ling Fan very unhappy. His murderous intent rose in his heart, his expression was cold, which led to a coldness like a vast ocean, locking on the huge horned demon who was escaping wildly.

"Die for me!" A violent roar sounded from the Ice Hall. Ling Fan appeared outside the Ice Hall again. A teleported, and the horned demon appeared. A hundred-meter ice crystal sword was slashed in the air.

boom!

The slash was cut, and the ice light exploded, illuminating the face of the horned demon turning, revealing endless horror. With a "pop", the avatar was split open and the blood fountain was splattered.

Immediately afterwards, green branches flew out, piercing the body of the horn demon, wrapping it around, pulling it back with a "swoosh" sound, landing in Ling Fan's Ice Palace world.

"Tsk, the blood of the demon clan is even more nurturing. Look at the little sapling, which is nourished by the demon blood, and rushes upwards. This is to show that enough demon blood is not going to come from behind and surpass the sacred tree?"

Ling Fan looked at the saplings in the blood pool, then looked at the god-level green tree that stretched out the world of the Ice Palace. He said a few words in his mouth, and said, "What nutrients do the divine tree need? Dongzi, we cannot favor one or the other. Brother thinks that the divine tree also needs to be cultivated vigorously and can exert greater power in the future."

Yin Dong didn't say anything, looking at the sunset in the sky.

The sunset dyed half of the sky red, and it was as red as blood.

Inexplicably, Yin Dong sensed the call in the dark and felt that there was something important in that direction. He said, "Brother Ling, go!"

After saying that, Yin Dong suddenly flew out.

When the sunset disappeared, Brother Yin and his brother stopped and looked at a dilapidated building ahead.

It was a Taoist temple, just like the Taoist temple on the top of the Wuyi Mountain in Blue Star. Its appearance and damaged areas were exactly the same, as if it was copied.

Even before the Taoist temple, there was a jujube tree, but there were no little monkeys on the tree.

"Dongzi, this... could not be left by the master, right?" Ling Fan's scalp exploded, and he felt a very creepy feeling, as if this Taoist temple was a terrifying demon.

Yin Dong didn't finish speaking, his eyes looked at the Taoist temple with deep eyes.

The entrance to the Woxu World was open. Xiaobao had just slept, but suddenly woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out, shouting in a crying voice.

"Master, don't leave, don't you want a baby?"

Yin Dong and Ling Fan were both shocked. Could it be that the old Taoist priest's soul is in the Taoist temple?

Just think about it, Ling Fan said in a daze: "Oh, I'll go! Dongzi, Master, shouldn't there be a wisp of dead soul in this Taoist temple, it just disappeared?"

Bang!

A piece of tiles fell from the eaves of the Taoist temple and hit Ling Fan's mouth, making his front teeth fall off and hurt.

"Haha..." Yin Dong smiled unkindly and said, "Master, that talisman, is a bit of a genius. Brother Ling, be careful. When scolding Master, be careful!"

Bang!

A larger piece of tiles fell down and flew over in an impossible arc, wiping over his ears... It was originally aimed at his mouth, but he tilted his head in time and then flew over his ears.

But immediately more tiles fell down and flew towards him.

Yin Dong's figure flashed, avoiding the tiles and fragments, and black lines appeared on his forehead: "Hey, old liar, enough, come again, I will tear down your broken Taoist temple!"

The Taoist temple trembled, and a gust of dust flew, but soon a wind blew past the Taoist temple swept away the dust.

After waiting for a while, no tiles fell down. Yin Dong moved all the little guys out and let the wind go, played in front of the Taoist temple, and asked Ling Fan to stay outside and watch the little guy. He entered the Taoist temple alone.

"The baby is going in to find the master!"

Xiaobao rushed to the door of the Taoist temple first, ran fast with his short legs, and rushed into the Taoist temple in a blink of an eye.

Yin Dong didn't stop him either, because this showed that Xiaobao felt that the middle Taoist temple was safe and did not make the little guy feel dangerous.

However, his vigilance did not disappear. A green tree branch flew away and quietly wrapped around Xiaobao's waist. Once there was danger, he could pull Xiaobao back at any time.

Everything in the Taoist temple is the same as Yin Dong’s memory. It is a copy of the Taoist temple on Wuyi Mountain, and even the touch is the same. Could it be that the old Taoist priest brought that Taoist temple?

Yin Dong's eyes became deeper. After visiting the entire Taoist temple, he found that in the side hall, Xiaobao was lying on the stone couch like a puppy, holding a yellow gourd in his claw, and was pulling out the bottle plug with his little paws.

"The master's wine gourd cannot be opened."
Chapter completed!