Then, a figure with a frightened face fled in panic.
And in its place, half of the bloody broken arm was left.
Who would believe that such an inconspicuous little stone, several miles away, could break the arm of a powerful spiritual master.
This can be regarded as stealing the chicken but losing the rice. He wanted to plot and kill people, but he unexpectedly encountered a tough situation and almost lost his life.
But the person who ran away did not escape death after all.
The Ginseng King followed him, seized the opportunity, dragged him underground and tore him into pieces.
"Huh, how can I allow you to survive if you plot against our Mr. Ji?"
The Ginseng King considers himself a bitch and believes that if he works for Ji Mo, he will be able to impress him.
Ji Mo walked to the middle of the mountain, and the crisis came again.
In a mountain forest, green spears pierced through the rocks and swept towards him.
Large rocks were shattered, stone forests collapsed, and everything within a radius of a hundred meters was crushed to pieces by those indestructible green spears.
"What the hell!"
Ji Mo moved sideways, as light as a feather, quickly passed through the splashing stones, and escaped from this place.
He was still frightened, and with half-closed eyes, he could clearly see the hidden creature.
It was a strange plant that looked like a cactus, but was nearly three meters tall, with hundreds of dancing vines growing all over its body.
The ones that attacked Ji Mo before were these vines that could easily crack mountains and rocks.
"It seems like the opportunity to show off has come."
The Ginseng King burst out of the ground and rushed towards the strange plant, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to show off.
However, as soon as it flew into the air, a cold light flew past it, almost splitting it into two pieces.
It turned out that Ji Mo directly threw out the hatchet and turned it into a meteor, slashing towards the strange plant.
Bang!
The plants that were hit exploded on the spot, green juices scattered all over the ground, and the stones sizzled and smoked. These juices were extremely corrosive.
"Thanks to my wit, I chose to attack from a distance."
Ji Mo was frightened for a while, picked up the hatchet, and then stared at the Ginseng King on the ground maliciously.
He could tell at a glance that this was the ginseng plant that had escaped from his hands a few days ago, and he immediately smiled. The old ginseng that had transformed into human form would be so nourishing when boiled into old soup.
"Exalt, please spare this little one's life!"
The Ginseng King was so frightened that he lay on the ground and kowtowed. If he were to be struck with a knife, his life would definitely be lost.
Ji Mo was stunned for a moment. This ginseng has indeed become a spirit and can speak human words?
He walked over curiously, poked the chubby body of the Ginseng King with his finger, and found it very interesting to see the limbs that were almost exactly the same as human beings.
King Ginseng took the opportunity and said: "Mr. Ji, I am willing to follow you, I hope you will not dislike me."
"don't want."
Ji Mo decisively refused. Whoever dares to stay with the refined ginseng knows what its intentions are.
Moreover, although the Ginseng King had the body of a baby, he had the face of an old man, which made Ji Mo feel very uncomfortable.
This look is really ugly.
don't want?
The Ginseng King felt like he was getting an electric shock. He originally thought that by lowering his body like this, the other party would be overjoyed to accept him, but he didn't expect this would be the result.
Moreover, it could clearly see the look of disgust on Ji Mo's face.
"The master dislikes me?"
The Ginseng King was deeply shocked, his hot face was touched by his cold butt, and there was a day when he himself was disliked.
Just one sniff of the old ginseng that I have cultivated for thousands of years can be worth a hundred days of hard work. If I can take a bite, it can directly make a person become a saint.
But as for the result, Ji Mo just didn't like it.
Seeing the ginseng king kneeling down and begging for mercy, Ji Mo was too embarrassed to do anything. Besides, a ginseng who could talk couldn't keep his mouth shut, so he had no choice but to give up.
The Ginseng King was still struggling with the fact that he was not good enough, but found that Ji Mo had already walked away.
"Wait a minute, I'm very useful. Keep it with you to help your practice progress rapidly."
The Ginseng King followed up on his short legs and promoted himself hard.
Practice?
Ji Mo's head was suddenly filled with black lines, wasn't this a stab in his sore feet?
He turned back and glared angrily: "You have no use."
The Ginseng King was shocked. Even the Ling Emperor coveted him. Could it be that the master's true cultivation level has surpassed the Ling Emperor!
That's right, none of the strength Ji Mo showed could be achieved by a Spirit Emperor level powerhouse.
At this moment, the Ginseng King felt that he could see Ji Mo's heels clearly, and he was even more sure that he must climb this high branch no matter what.
"Mr. Ji, I know you want to find the bodhi tree, I can lead the way." Ginseng King said.
"I still need you to take me with me. Isn't it on the high platform on the south side of the mountain?"
Ji Mo said disdainfully.
It's not his first time here, so why does he need someone to guide him?
And he was full of vigilance. This ginseng king was so attentive for nothing, and he definitely had bad intentions.
"Ah, how could you know?"
The Ginseng King was shocked. Although everyone knew that there was an innate bodhi tree in the Tongtian Mountains, no one had ever known its exact location.
Even if someone is lucky and finds traces of the Bodhi tree, he will inevitably die.
Because of his identity and because he lived long enough, the Ginseng King finally knew the exact location of the Bodhi tree.
"How could I not know that such a big tree can be seen at a glance after climbing to the top of the mountain?"
Ji Mo felt baffled.
Isn't it just a tea tree? It's made so mysterious that people who don't know it really think it is some kind of treasure from heaven and earth.
This little ginseng had never seen the world before, so I was surprised.
"you are not human?"
The Ginseng King shouted that anyone who encountered the Bodhi tree would not be able to survive. Even the Spirit Emperor would still be unable to escape death.
"Are you swearing? Believe it or not, I stewed you."
Ji Mo showed anger on his face and glared at him, making King Ginseng tremble all over.
After carefully sensing that Ji Mo was indeed a human being, the Ginseng King was also confused.
Since Ji Mo could see the Bodhi tree, he must have stepped into the killing array. Could it be said that the killing array was helpless to him?
Thinking of this, the Ginseng King couldn't help but take a breath of air.
It is said that that formation can kill even an immortal, but it actually failed to kill Ji Mo. Could it be that Ji Mo's cultivation level is higher than that of an immortal?
But in the Xuanling world, it is impossible for a strong man of this level to exist.
Judging from Ji Mo's appearance, he didn't look like he was bragging. He must have really seen the bodhi tree with his own eyes.
The Ginseng King looked at Ji Mo. The more he looked at him, the more frightened he became. What kind of existence was this man?
Rumble…
But at this moment, there was a violent sound on the top of Tongtian Peak. I don’t know what happened.
A mushroom cloud emerged from the top of the mountain, and accompanied by a strong explosion, the entire mountain peak shook violently.
The earth shook and the mountains shook, countless mountains and forests collapsed, huge rocks rolled down, and fire shot into the sky, just like a doomsday scene.
"what happened?"
The Ginseng King trembled, feeling a destructive force erupting.