Chapter 1190 Gu

The magic tree leads to the sky. Apart from its height, the area of ​​the tree is also extremely scary.

It is no longer a matter of how many people need to hug.

The world inside the tree is not lost to a giant city at all.

Even the smallest gap between the branches can accommodate a galloping carriage.

When the crowd entered the tree, it was okay at first, but as they gradually deepened, the figures of the people around them became farther and farther away.

Jiang Chen was with the two Dharma Bodies, Shangguan Ru and others were also accompanying him.

After proceeding several kilometers cautiously, the channel formed by the branches changed.

The people were separated and sent everywhere.

When the movement stopped, they were not only separated, but also many strangers appeared around them.

"For the sake of fairness, everyone who comes with you, please rest for a while."

The voice of the era once again reached everyone's ears.

The Tianjiao immediately found that they had lost contact with their protectors.

Suddenly, panic spread rapidly.

A feeling of uneasiness flooded into everyone's mind.

Fortunately, other than that, there were no further changes.

"The Witch Clan won't make any plans, right?" Someone whispered.

Owning a magic tree is equivalent to obtaining an absolute domain.

Gathering the Tianjiao of all races here, if you raise the butcher's knife, the consequences will be disastrous.

"The Witch Clan is not that bold, not to mention that the top forces on the Holy Continent are not really helpless with the Demon Tree, they just don't want to bear the price of doing that."

"If the Wu Clan dares to do that, the wrath of the Ten Thousand Clans will be swept up."

Not long after, the geniuses cleared their minds and landed safely.

"There are many tree holes in the magic tree. Enter the tree holes and you can reach the feast area."

"Each tree hole has a corresponding guard."

"Each guard has three levels: black gold, black iron, and snow silver."

"People who come through different tree holes will also get corresponding seats and fruits."

The voice of the Wu clan came again, but this time it was not Ji Yuan.

Jiang Chen and a few people recognized that it was the Wu clan woman named Houqin.

After understanding the rules, the Tianjiao were looking around, looking for tree holes.

At the same time, somewhere in the tree, Master Luo Cheng's dharmakaya was with that Han Cong'er.

The latter thought of what he had said to Shangguanru before, and his pretty face was a little unnatural.

Her beauty may not be as good as Shangguanru's, but her figure and demeanor are a bit seductive.

"careful."

Jiang Chen didn't have as many thoughts as hers, so he whispered a reminder.

Hearing the master's words, Han Cong'er noticed that they were not the only ones here.

There are also strangers.

"It's from the Divine Academy."

Han Cong'er immediately understood why the master reminded herself.

The three major academies are in the same situation, and the three camps are at war all year round on the heavenly and holy continents.

Now that they are gathered together, some people are already worried about whether there will be conflicts.

Therefore, different camps gather in different directions of the magic tree.

Before the common goal, the little heavenly kings of the tripartite camp had an agreement.

But now, it is not known whether the Wu clan arranged such a situation intentionally or unintentionally.

In an almost closed space, if the two sides meet together, conflicts will inevitably occur.

At Tianfu Academy, there were only her and Master Luo Cheng.

There are at least ten people in Shenwu Academy, and they all know each other.

The consciousness of these people swept back and forth on Master Luo Cheng and Han Cong'er.

Judging from their appearance, they have no intention of leaving at all, and their minds seem to be on the two of them.

"Master, how many can you block?"

Han Cong'er's expression turned cold. A practitioner, even a beautiful woman, has a decisive side.

She realized that a bad fight was inevitable.

Over there, more than ten people are communicating.

"It's the master named Luo Cheng, he runs a grocery store that can keep selling elixir and Taoist artifacts!"

"Why did he, a master, come here?"

"Didn't it mean that the accompanying people have been restricted? Could it be that non-practice geniuses can get invitations?"

"Don't discuss meaningless topics, now an opportunity is in front of us."

The discussion was interrupted by a thin man.

"Senior Brother Liu Feng, what do you say?"

"In the magic tree, his guarantee as a master is definitely not there. Let's take it down and feed it with my special God Loyalty Gu. From now on, will we still be short of elixir and Taoist artifacts?"

Brother Liu, whom other people spoke of, uttered provocative words.

Everyone has intentions, and there are also scruples.

"If this news gets out, we will be hated by all the masters."

Someone hesitated.

"We use the woman next to him as the reason for attacking. If he meddles in his own business, we justifiably do it. Imagine that in the future, we will each have a Dao artifact and an inexhaustible amount of elixir!" Liu Feng continued.

When the last sentence fell, the hesitation on everyone's face began to disappear, replaced by fanaticism.

"Listen to Brother Liu!"

Hearing this, Brother Liu smiled with satisfaction, and secretly said: "A bunch of idiots."

He doesn't want to share resources equally with more than a dozen people.

In his heart, he had already begun to choose who would not be killed in the end.

Over there, Jiang Chen didn't wait for them to take action, and he and Han Cong'er were about to leave.

"stop!"

He was stopped before he got out of the line of sight of these people.

"Miss Han, what a coincidence."

As Liu Feng said just now, on the surface, they were playing with Han Cong'er.

These people didn't know the number of Luo Cheng's master rolls, and the escort of the Deputy Headmaster of the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

However, in the magic tree, these are really useless.

"who are you?"

Han Cong'er said coldly.

"Nobody is worth mentioning, but most of my elder brothers died at the hands of the Shangguan family, and you are on good terms with the eldest lady of the Shangguan family." Liu Feng sneered as he spoke.

"So you're going to take me under the knife?"

Han Cong'er was not surprised that they would say this and drew out their swords.

"Master, I will run away in a while." She did not forget to send voice.

Since the target of these people is themselves, I believe that as Master Luo Cheng, this group of people dare not act rashly.

"You can't get away." Jiang Chen responded.

Han Cong'er frowned, and found that they were surrounded, and everyone was holding a small pot in their hands.

"Are you from the Western Regions school?!"

Seeing these small black jars, Han Cong'er's face paled.

"That's right, Ms. Han, here is a piece of Fire Passion Gu waiting for you." Liu Feng sneered again and again, his eyes full of evil light.

Fire Passion Gu?

Han Cong'er's complexion was even uglier, it was a terrifying evil that lost a woman's mind.

Looking at all these men, Han Cong'er wanted to commit suicide.

"This is Master Luo Cheng, do you dare to mess around?" She had to use the name of the master.

However, this is exactly what Liu Feng wanted.

His small inverted triangle eyes looked over.

"Master, this is our grievance, you should not interfere." Liu Feng said.

In order to prevent Master Luo Cheng from really not intervening, another person said with a smile: "Perhaps Master can stay and feel the mystery of our voodoo technique."

It would be impossible for any man to bear it.

Han Cong'er looked at the master nervously, uneasy.