Tianjiu looked at Mi Yurong who was heavily covered in green liquid and asked.
"Bad guy! Ahem! Why are you here so late? If you're one step late, Xiaomi will be ready to blow up the Nascent Soul! Ahem!" Xiaomi's angry cursing voice came from inside.
"Auntie! This place is thousands of miles away from Xianlu Peak! If I hadn't spent a lot of money to hire an errand boy, I might still be running around halfway!" Tianjiu explained, scratching the back of his head.
"Don't argue with me, there are still seven ancestors down here, you have to take care of them all. If you miss one, I will cut off one of your ears!"
"Hey! What if we accidentally let three of them escape?"
"I'll cut off your lower body!" Mi Yurong groaned through her teeth.
"Ah? I'll dodge!" Tianjiu grinned, the wings on his back flew up, and suddenly disappeared.
After a stick of incense, there was a thundering roar, and there was no sound of fighting within a thousand miles. Then, an embarrassed figure staggered out and fell to the ground. His robe was in tatters,
His face was burnt, revealing a pair of sparkling black eyes.
"Damn boy, what's wrong with you? Why are you in such a mess?" Old monk Pochen, who was sitting on a broken stone tablet, drinking and eating meat, asked with a frown.
"Oh, I've capsized in the gutter. I blast others every day. I don't want to be blasted once today!" Tianjiu sighed.
"Haha! Have you been hit by a Nascent Soul bomb?"
"That's right! That guy ran a hundred miles away. When he saw me rushing towards him, he didn't even activate the magic weapon. He exploded the magic body without any warning, and together with the Yuanying, it was wiped out. Fortunately, I escaped in time...
…”
As Tianjiu was talking, he suddenly noticed that all the green liquid in front of Mi Yurong had disappeared. She also stood up slightly with trembling, her face was still as pale as paper.
"Xiaomi!" Tianjiu stepped forward and supported the crumbling Mi Yurong.
"God of Plague, take me out of here!" Mi Yurong said weakly.
"Leave? Where to go?" Tianjiu was stunned.
"Yagifeng, don't ask so many questions. Just leave if I tell you to leave. Xiaomi was seriously injured this time. If she doesn't find a way to treat it, she's afraid her cultivation will fall!" Mi Yurong said, leaning her head on his chest.
forward.
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On Yagi Peak, Mi Yurong was lying in Tianjiu's arms, pointing to the eight towering trees on the mountainside and saying: "It's those eight trees. They were sucked by millet last time. Now if they are sucked again, I'm afraid they will be sucked again."
They cry for father and mother, but it doesn't matter at ordinary times. Now I can't be disturbed by anything. Once my mind is disturbed, I may go crazy. So God of Plague, you find a way to seal them all!"
"No way? Do you want me to seal a few tree spirits? Are they so bad?!" Tianjiu lamented.
"There is no way, otherwise, they will definitely fight, and even self-destruct. In that case, Xiaomi will definitely be injured, and there will be no suspense about her decline in cultivation."
"Okay, I'll help you restrain them. As promised, you can't blame me if you kill them!"
"It's okay, just stop absorbing when the leaves turn yellow. They can't die! However, your cooperation is needed. You must always pay attention to the changes in the tree body, and you must not let all their leaves fall off.
Got it!"
"Hehehehe! Girl, you said they are tree fairies. Are the human figures they conjured up beautiful? If not, they will be killed!"
"You are not serious! There are not many beauties around you! Hurry up and get it done, Xiaomi is going to heal!"
"Oh, it's a thankless task. What kind of evil did you do!" Tianjiu said, carefully putting Mi Yurong into the palace on the top of the peak, and then dodged a few times and landed on a big tree on the mountainside.
Beside the tree...
An hour later, a spiritual energy vortex with a radius of a thousand feet appeared again on the Yagi Peak. In the vortex, eight huge green tentacles stretched out, swallowing up the vitality and wood spirit energy in the eight giant trees. The giant trees swayed crazily, and the dead leaves fell one after another.
It fell and instantly turned into ashes.
Streams of extremely rich wood spirit liquid flew in from under the whirlpool, and sprinkled into Mi Yurong's head. Her originally dry and dry Dantian also slowly became moisturized, and her green Nascent Soul was covered with cracks.
Taking big gulps of the spiritual fluid pouring from her veins, her body also began to slowly repair, and those shocking cracks gradually disappeared into her body...
Tianjiu was lying on an exposed boulder on the top of the mountain, drinking some wine and humming a tune. He looked at the huge whirlpool slowly rotating above his head and had mixed feelings in his heart.
"Oh, this girl is so sharp! No wonder I destroyed the three peaks of Xiling Gate. After seeing the amount and speed of swallowing spiritual energy, I believe it! Fairy Yagi, you can't hate me. Who said you are not me?
Where’s your little **!”
Tianjiu scratched his head and muttered to himself, pouring wine and meat into his mouth from time to time.
An hour passed quietly, and the vortex was still flowing, but it changed from the original dark green color to turquoise, and soon, it transformed into a tender green color again.
At the bottom of the mountainside, eight giant trees have turned yellow, and their branches are drooping. There is no longer a leaf on the branches, not even dead leaves.
Tianjiu suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and sat up, and shouted loudly to the palace on the top of the mountain:
"Girl, stop, stop, stop! Those trees have been sucked dry by you!"
In less than a breath, the tender green vortex exploded and turned into dots of spiritual light and disappeared between the sky and the earth. Then, Mi Yurong flashed out, her eyebrows furrowed, and her big eyes filled with tears.
"God of Plague! Why didn't you stop earlier? Didn't I remind you that as long as the leaves turn yellow, you have to stop?"
"Hey hey hey! Xiaomi, I'm sorry, I ran around for a day, killed a few old ghosts, and got hit by a bomb. In addition, I drank too much and accidentally took a nap. When I woke up, I looked like this.
Yes!" Tianjiu smiled with a smile on his face.
"You killed Fairy Yagi, I...I'll strangle you to death!" Mi Yurong said, pounced on Tianjiu, and grabbed Tianjiu's neck.
"Ahem! Girl, it was you who sucked the tree to death, okay? Why are you blaming it on me?"
"No, you were the one who killed them! Did you want to remind me earlier that I would suck them to death?"
"Tch! Isn't it just the Eight Tree Spirits? It's not like I belong to anyone, so just die!"
"No, they are Xiaomi's treasure trees. They are the source of spiritual energy for Xiaomi to advance to the avenue in the future. They are all the god of plague like you. Xiaomi will strangle you to death... Wuwuwu~!" Mi Yurong pinched her, and suddenly her hands softened.
, threw herself on Tianjiu and cried loudly.
"Oh my! Girl, stop crying in mourning! I'll treat you!" Tianjiu shuddered, picked up the little beauty with a pear-shaped face, and flew down.
"Can you really cure them?" Xiaomi laughed through tears.
"More or less, these tree spirits are just dead in the trunk, and their roots are deeply embedded in the mountain. They are still alive. As long as they are not too weak, they will definitely survive. Maybe they will be a blessing in disguise."
Tianjiu said, a purple broken knife appeared in his hand, and a huge spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire giant tree...
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Just when Tianjiu was busy treating Fairy Yagi. Hundreds of thousands of miles away, deep in the Qiwei Palace, Bei Baifeng was having sex with his concubines happily. Suddenly, the door of the secret room opened.
Violent shaking, and panicked shouts:
"Young Master! It's not good! Lord Xietian's soul card is broken!"
Bei Baifeng frowned slightly, did not stop his movements, and shouted loudly: "Trash! More than twenty ancestors went to catch a restrained little beauty, but they were killed instead. It's better to die,
Out of sight, out of mind! Have you brought the little beauty back?"
"Little beauty? What little beauty? Twenty-three ancestors have gone, and everyone's soul cards have been shattered!" A trembling reply came from outside the door again.
"What?!"
Bei Baifeng's whole body twitched, and he swung away the charming beauty who was still squirming on his body, with a ferocious look on his face: "Go, go, go! Go back!"
The beauties with messy dresses and floating hair on their temples all panicked and ducked into the picture scroll above their heads.
Bei Baifeng quickly put on a silver robe and stepped out: "Damn you! Twenty-three ancestors, and twenty-three chickens, they will be gone if you say no!"
Outside the door of the secret room, a late-stage Jindan monk was kneeling on the ground and trembling, his face already pale.
"Any other news?" Bei Baifeng held back for a moment and continued to ask.
"Young Master, the Jindan team that was previously sent to the eastern border to test the situation of Buddhist cultivators was almost completely wiped out. It lost eleven early-stage Jindan, seven middle-stage Jindan, seven late-stage Jindan, and only one
A woman at the end of the Golden Core stage escaped with injuries?"
"The whole army was wiped out again! A bunch of trash! Who did it?" Bei Baifeng almost wanted to run away.
"According to the reports from the policemen who came back, a new sect has been established on the opposite mountain peak, which seems to be called 'Tianji Sect'. But the strange thing is that most of the high-level policemen are Buddhist cultivators. The reason why the whole army was almost wiped out this time is
Because we met an ancestor who was a Buddhist cultivator at the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage. The Golden Pill Master vaguely recognized that this ancestor was Nie Tao, one of the Nine Saints."
"Tianji Sect?! Do you know their inside story? Who is the leader? How powerful is it?" Bei Baifeng was shocked.
"Young Master, regarding the specific situation of this Tianji Gate, our spies are still further investigating, and it shouldn't take long. But they did capture all the mountains we lost."
Bei Baifeng's eyes shot out with infinite anger, he held back for a while, and finally asked again: "Is there a secret talisman from Xiling Gate?"
"One of them belongs to the Supreme Elder Zhan Ying." The late-stage Jindan monk hurriedly wiped out a secret silver transmission talisman and handed it to Bei Baifeng.
Bei Baifeng's spiritual consciousness rolled up slightly, and a burst of words came: "Feng'er, Auntie has two things to tell you. First, Dongfang Qingqing secretly went to Dongling. You must be careful and don't get in her way.
Son, if you suffer a loss, your aunt will not stand up for you; secondly, after discussion, this Genius War has decided to further upgrade and merge it with the Immortal Sect selection. This time the Immortal Sect opens, not only the time is greatly advanced, but also allows
The number of entries has also been greatly reduced, and there are only a dozen in Yulingzhou. The great monks who have advanced in the past ten years must go through the genius battle and obtain a certain ranking before they are eligible to enter the finals. Therefore, you must collect the ninth concubine as soon as possible
, making the Nine Star Painting Technique perfect." (To be continued.)