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Chapter 1407 The Third Level of the Holy Land

In the original time and space, after being injured in the trap, the elder of the Wood Clan immediately ordered the Wood Clan army to withdraw from the holy land defense line and return to the ancestral land.
At present, the Wood Saint Envoy inexplicably arranged people to go to the Holy Spirit Palace, probably to take these Wood Clan geniuses away at any time!
In terms of value, although the little saint tree is still above these geniuses, the risk of evacuation alone is too high, so most of the two will be in the same batch.
At that time, the former will become a victim of the latter and will be used to disperse the pursuers of the demon clan.
In other words, if Luo Hong and others can enter the Holy Spirit Palace, they will most likely be responsible for the escort mission during retreat in the future.
And then it will be much more convenient than in this sacred place with strict restrictions!
Although the holy flower was rare, Huarui felt that it was not difficult for Luo Hong, so he immediately grabbed the elixir in front of him and swallowed it.
"Come with this envoy."
Seeing this, Mu Jiao nodded, then turned around and took the way.
Huarui and others didn't say anything at this moment, so they set up the escape light and followed.
When he arrived outside the hall, Luo Hong swept his spiritual sense and sensed a large amount of spiritual energy fluctuations far behind him. The demons attacked the holy land of the Wood Clan as he expected.
And thousands of miles in front of him, there was an area that was difficult to explore in the spiritual sense, which was obviously the place of the Wood Clan Holy Land!
In order not to expose his breath, Luo Hong did not use his star pupil to view it directly, but simply used his magic power to his eyes and looked at it with all his eyes.
But I saw that the area was just an ordinary grassland. Not to mention the wood monks, even Luo Hong, the black spirit holy tree.
However, Luo Hong immediately realized that the holy land of the Wood Clan should have been blocked by the illusion array, and nothing could be seen with the naked eye.
Afterwards, Luo Hong stopped making any small moves and followed the wooden tribe holy envoy to the edge of the grassland honestly.
With a forbidden light coming out, a diameter of about a foot appeared in front of Mu Jiao out of thin air, like a gap in the space channel.
Suddenly, the rich wood spirit aura surged out of it. Huarui and others were covered by it, and their eyes immediately became a little brighter!
Everyone didn't say much at this moment, and they turned into light threads and fled into it.
At this time, Luo Hong looked around again and immediately saw the Black Spirit Holy Tree thousands of feet tall in the distance.
This tree not only has a huge body, but its green top almost covers the entire holy land, but also undoubtedly has a Mahayana-level aura.
If it weren't for the fact that the vitality would be severely damaged once it moved, the Wood Clan with this tree would never have been under the Yasha Clan before!
In addition, Luo Hong also saw that in this holy land, there was an orange-level wood tribe sitting cross-legged to exercise his skills every few feet, refining the green spiritual light around him.
As these spiritual lights continued to penetrate into the bodies of the Wood Clan monks, Luo Hong found that both her pale face and her damaged limbs were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But accordingly, the green spiritual light in the holy land has also decreased rapidly.
Just as they were looking at it slightly thin, a "swish" sound of leaves colliding above everyone's heads, and then countless green spiritual lights were seen falling from the green leaves, making the spiritual light in the holy land richer than when Luo Hong first met!
Obviously, what Mu Jiao said just now is true, the healing ability of the holy land is already working hard.
But even so, it is still not as good as the wounded people sent from the front line!
Mu Jiao, who was used to seeing the scene in front of him, did not stop at all and led everyone to escape to a treetop.
After a while, they fell on a branch of the Black Spirit Holy Tree, and a wooden house could be seen not far away.
"Fellow Daoist Hua, these Holy Spirit disciples will be handed over to you. Don't forget to teach them while you heal your wounds!"
As he said that, Mu Jiao handed over a jade slip and a ban token.
After taking it, Hualien knew that the jade slip was a list, and the prohibition token allowed her to move in some areas of the holy tree.
"Don't worry, I will perform my duties!"
When I collected the things, Huali immediately responded.
"Well, this holy envoy still has important things to do, so he won't spend much time with him. Say goodbye!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Jiao turned into a blue light and headed straight towards the ground.
The next moment, she actually drilled into the ground in Luo Hong's eyes!
However, Luo Hong was not surprised at all when he saw this, just because he learned from Huarui that the wooden tribe holy land was divided into three levels with the Black Spirit Holy Tree as the core.
One is the Wood Spirit Realm where many wood monks sit cross-legged, and it is also a holy place that most wood monks can access.
The second is the place where Luo Hong and others are now standing. The true body of the Black Spirit Holy Tree is extremely huge, and its branches are naturally numerous and complex.
Only special existences like the Silver-level elders and disciples of the Holy Spirit can have the honor to step into the branch domain!
The third is the root domain where Mu Jiao went to at this moment, where the Black Spirit Holy Tree gathered the power of the earth veins, so it became the place of the important treasure houses of the Wood Clan.
Yi Luohong estimated that the only one who can enter and exit at will now besides the elder of the Wood Clan, this Wooden Saint Envoy was the one who can enter and exit at will.
The little holy tree he was looking for was hidden in a certain root library and grew slowly by relying on the power of the earth's veins.
"If you steal the small sacred tree directly from the root database, you will have to hide the Black Spirit Holy Tree's senses. This is not easy for me.
How many people are there in the list? Are they all the Holy Spirit disciples?"
After seeing the actual situation, Luo Hong immediately reassessed the difficulty of stealing the little holy tree, but felt that it was almost impossible.
After all, the Black Spirit Holy Tree is not only comparable to the mid-Mahayana existence in its breath, but also has to attack the root system that it attaches most. It is basically impossible to achieve without knowing it.
Once the fight starts, he will easily reveal his strength, and he will lose his big fortune because of a small loss.
"There are only one hundred people, less than one-tenth of the total."
Huarui replied immediately.
"That's sure, your Wood Clan is already preparing to evacuate!"
When Luo Hong heard this, she realized that there must be more than a dozen other existences like flower stamens. Once the evacuation begins, they will be ordered to break through the scattered areas.
"The holy tree is here, where can it retreat?"
After all, Huarui is not the leader of a clan, and his cultivation in the way of choosing and giving up is far from being qualified, but he never thought that the clan would give up the holy land.
"Tree moves may not die, so how can you not be able to evacuate?"
After asking casually, Luo Hong walked towards the wooden houses. He wanted to incorporate some of the wooden clans, and these Holy Spirit disciples were naturally the best candidates!
But just as he was about to push open the first door, he saw a talisman seal engraved on it.
After a moment of silence, Luo Hong immediately interpreted it.
However, what surprised him was that this sign no longer indicated the same direction, but the four words "Black Spirit Origin"!
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Chapter completed!
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