Chapter 496: You Don’t Want Dignity, I Can only Help You Be Decent, Master Shen

Chapter 496: You don't want dignity, I can only help you be decent, Master Shen is backing out in his heart (asking for monthly votes)

Compared to other Taoists who are trying hard to make a living, like a headless fly, Mi Xuzi staggered to avoid the spiritual ban and entered the belly of a mountain.

This is also one of the three spiritual ban locations that Shen Lian can clearly sense.

The last tower-shaped spiritual ban found the seventh-level Xuanzhong magnetic light stone.

At this moment, he also had a little expectation for the spiritual ban hidden in the belly of the mountain, which was still intact.

No matter whether he can obtain the spiritual object of protection, it is not a loss even if he withdraws from this secret realm now, and every extra spiritual object he gets is a profit.

The entire mountain is full of spiritual bans, and holes formed by the broken spiritual bans can be seen everywhere.

"Seventh-level earth and wood dual-attribute protection formation."

The figure kept avoiding the spiritual light of the broken spiritual ban, and Mi Xuzi's eyes were blazing with purple light, reflecting the appearance of the broken ban.

The huge defense formation has cracked, but there are spiritual restrictions between these cracks, so that the formation is still operating.

Through the cracks of the spiritual restrictions, there is a faint smell of desolation.

"Such a strong earthy smell, is it not the treasury?"

'Mi Xuzi's' purple eyes revealed a hint of doubt. This is clearly the belly of a mountain. Which sect would not build a sect treasury in the belly of a mountain but come to farm.

This sect is really quite different.

"Buzz!"

Between the collision of the spiritual restrictions, there was a crackling sound, and there was a flickering spiritual light, and a strong smell of decay and earth surged out.

At the same time, there was a rustling sound in these surging black and earthy auras, and there was a hazy thing crawling out.

Mi Xuzi swept his mind over, raised his hand and formed a spell, a ball of wind and thunder emerged from his fingertips, jumped a few times in the air, and then drilled into the spiritual forbidden gap, hitting the black surging airflow.

Thunder exploded, and large areas of black air were constantly annihilated into nothingness, but from the deeper black air, a thick earth-colored fog emerged, exuding a heavy and vast breath, and the thunder melted away little by little.

"Roar!"

In the black fog, a monster with a human body and a tree root emerged, and then was hit by the jumping wind and thunder.

The lightning exploded into a dense arc of electricity, covering the monster-like figure, and tore the whole body into pieces in a snap of fingers.

After the monster was killed, the surging black air slowly fell down, turned into dust and fell to the ground.

"Postnatal creature?"

'Mi Xuzi's eyes lit up with purple light in an instant, and the consciousness of the original body fell over. A wisp of divine thought passed through the spiritual forbidden space and fell on the broken body, like a pile of cracked old bark, emitting a withered breath.

This breath is somewhat different from the death he comprehended, and also somewhat different from the 'withered' breath he encountered in the Wansha Land before. They belong to different branches of the mystery of the dead air rules.

The body of a person, the body of a tree, the dual attributes of earth and wood, the civil engineering type... Oh no, the earth and wood immortal species, this is the chosen cultivator.

The next moment, 'Mi Xuzi' grabbed the pile of bark-like corpses, and a wisp of mixed black and yellow breath was caught in his hand.

"The soul power breath of wood attribute is a spiritual plant or spiritual medicine related to the soul!"

Shen Lian can bet that no one in the entire secret realm knows spiritual medicine better than him.

This mixed earth and wood breath is really mixed with a more subtle soul power.

‘Mi Xuzi’ opened his mouth, and the wisp of soul power was sucked into his mouth, and he began to sense it quietly.

Don’t say it, don’t say it, this wisp of soul thread containing the dual attributes of earth and wood was easily absorbed by the little man of divine thought.

He grabbed the corpse that had just been broken and began to study it repeatedly.

This guy’s strength is not high. According to the aura, he is only at the fourth level, and he doesn’t have much spiritual intelligence. He should be the type who attacks anyone he sees.

After thinking for a while, Mi Xuzi’s figure turned into a stream of light and passed through the cracked spiritual ban, entering the space inside the mountain.

When he stepped on the ground and looked around, he could see traces of leveling on the ground. It was indeed a medicine garden.

The sect’s medicine gardens are all placed in the outside world. Few are placed in the mountain and protected by such a high-grade formation, unless they are some spiritual medicines with special growth environments and great effects.

Considering the wood-attributed soul power on the strange creature that was just killed, the spiritual plants cultivated here are mostly related to the soul path.

If we say that the power of rules that Shen Lian wants to improve the most now, it is the soul, space, and reincarnation. Space has space crystals, and reincarnation has reincarnation three-life stones, but the soul has no auxiliary comprehension objects.

Once the soul is transformed three times, the control of the clone will be doubled.

First there was the seventh-level Xuanzhong magnetic light stone, and now there is a mountain medicine garden dedicated to cultivating soul medicine. Who left this secret realm in the past?

It must be the Hedao Holy Land, but it is definitely not a holy land where a small rule Hedao cultivator sits. Juntian Pavilion has been passed down for so long, and there is no such foundation.

Could it be that there is a Hedao cultivator of the twelfth floor realm sitting in it?

This thought makes Shen Lian happy and a little painful.

The secret realm left behind by a higher-level Hedao holy land means that there are greater opportunities here, and there may really be spiritual objects left behind.

But if there is a Hedao cultivator of the twelfth floor realm, if he leaves a little soup, he may not be able to deal with it now.

Especially the Tai Sui mark on Huang Youdao and the other four, which was just short of writing "I have a problem" on their foreheads.

These old cultivators in the cultivation world are really annoying. If they want to die, they should die thoroughly. There are so many underworld methods of pretending to be dead. I don't know how the older generation taught them. Isn't it good to pass on the cultivation environment where everyone loves and understands each other?

…

The whole medicine garden was full of earthy smell. As the earth and black mist rolled, rustling sounds were heard, and creatures that looked like tree people emerged and rushed towards him.

"Buzz!"

Mi Xuzi raised his hand and rolled up a ball of five-colored flames and rushed into these tree people. In the blink of an eye, the fireballs turned into a prairie fire, drowning all the tree people who rushed over in the sea of ​​fire.

"Zizizi!"

The colorful flames were blazing, and from time to time, there were bursting sounds, but the tree people from all directions still rushed towards the flames one after another, without any fear.

The tree people who rushed over quickly turned into ashes and fell down, and along with them, a large area of ​​black and earth fog was also burned away.

"Roar!"

The fog from deeper inside surged out, and the roars of tree people with stronger auras were heard, and the auras of three of them had reached the perfection of the sixth level.

'Mixuzi' did not retreat. In the process of killing other tree people just now, he had already noticed that these tree people had low intelligence, and they had realms but no power to control rules, and their combat power was quite poor.

Looking at the three tree people who were as big as a hill rushing over, he raised his palm, and the wind and thunder whistled, the flames rolled, and they turned into three streams of light in the air and hit the tree people.

These three sixth-order perfect treemen also had obvious changes from the previous treemen. They were more tree-like in overall appearance, and the proportion of human features was almost completely covered.

Rather than saying that the three lightning arrows transformed from lightning and fire pierced the treemen, it would be better to say that these three treemen were stubborn and did not dodge or avoid the attack, but crashed into it.

The three lightning arrows pierced the treemen's skulls. With the roar, the skulls of the three treemen exploded, and the lightning and flames covered their bodies, burning their bodies into ashes.

"Come here!"

'Mi Xuzi' also raised his palm and grabbed the ashes. Three pea-sized dark light fruit cores were taken by him.

The fruit cores were shining with dim light, emitting a strong soul essence.

After checking with divine consciousness, it was found that these three fruit cores did not have any strange smell, and they could all be used as medicine to refine spiritual medicine for the soul.

Then, Mi Xuzi's body was covered with flames, which began to burn the mist in the herb garden. The terrain in the herb garden was not flat, but a spiritual valley was built in the belly of the mountain. At this moment, he was standing at the entrance of the valley.

In the depths of the spiritual valley, a shriveled old tree stood.

The tree was only more than ten feet tall, gray-brown in color, and exuded a withered smell.

The old tree had twisted roots, and different types of branches were inserted into its main trunk. From Shen Lian's perspective, there were no less than 30 kinds of grafted species on this tree.

However, as the old tree withered, the grafted branches also withered, and even withered to such an extent that it was impossible to recognize what was grafted at the beginning.

It seems that the spiritual plant master of this sect at that time was also a person with ideas.

After a messy improvement, even Shen Lian, a senior old immortal master in the field of spiritual plants, could not recognize what kind of bird tree this was now.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the wood attribute soul power emanating from this tree is real.

It would be nice to cut it down and make a soul treasure.

What kind of immortal sect is this? How come there is everything? It's also because Shen Lian is used to being poor and has never seen the world. A piece of seventh-level Xuanzhong magnetic light stone and an unknown seventh-level dead tree shocked him.

The treasure tree was right in front of him, but Mi Xuzi did not move at all. Instead, he stood at the entrance of the valley and looked at the surrounding environment from hundreds of miles away.

There are some tree people in the valley, but their strength is not enough to prove that they can be killed by fire.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

When he raised his hand, the colorful spiritual light in his hand flashed, and the streams of light were like nails, piercing into the rock walls on both sides of the valley, and rolling colorful spiritual light poured out.

"Daoyou, come out."

After arranging the formation, 'Mi Xuzi' stared at the dead tree in the valley with purple eyes.

He had sensed the dead tree several times, and it was indeed lifeless, but the original body who fully controlled the spiritual ban, when sensing this spiritual ban, noticed a faint wave flashing.

Of course, this weak spiritual ban fluctuation may have been triggered by these brain-dead tree people accidentally, but it may also be caused by other intelligent creatures.

"If you don't come out, I will set it on fire."

As he raised his hand, a large tripod flew out of Mi Xuzi's hand, and the crystal clear oil in the tripod surged.

The oil set fire, and the more it burned, the more fire it burned. It set fire to the mountain and burned through the buttocks.

Although this dead tree contains the breath of soul attributes, it is still a tree after all, and the nemesis of wood attributes is here.

"It seems that I worry too much. This is a dead place."

The next moment, Mi Xuzi collected the oil and rushed into the valley.

In an instant, when his figure was about to touch the dead tree in the valley.

On the cracked bark of the dead tree, streams of black gas erupted, forming a small jade hoe, which became hundreds of feet in size in the air and fell on Mi Xuzi's head.

At the same time, black flowers sprouted around the dead tree, stagnating the void.

"Boom!"

The jade hoe hit Mi Xuzi squarely on the forehead.

Crack.

The skull cracked, and thick oil gushed out, and immediately with a "boom" it turned into a burst of flames that swept in all directions.

As the oil splashed, it also swept away other fogs in the valley.

At the entrance of the valley, Mi Xuzi stood with his hands behind his back, his body was hazy, and there was a silver light.

"Daoyou, I'll give you some oil after you've been hungry for so many years."

The oil extracted from the sixth-level monster, combined with the flame condensed by the five elements of magic power, increased its power by 50%.

In the valley, the fire was blazing, and a dead tree released a strong black halo, blocking the flames from all directions.

"Buzz!"

As the dead tree swayed, a figure wearing coarse linen clothes emerged.

"Spiritual plant master."

Just a glance, Mi Xuzi knew it clearly.

A spiritual plant master with a seventh-level spiritual plant can indeed survive for a long time, and it must be not an ordinary spiritual plant master.

"Finally I see a living person."

Although the figure on the dead tree is illusory, the face that is revealed is very clear, and one can see that there is an indescribable tiredness in the expression.

Then, streams of earthy yellow air flow rolled up from under the dead tree, turning into balls of yellow sand that covered the flames jumping in the valley.

"Young man, you are too rude."

"Daoyou, what you said is wrong. You are only allowed to hide secretly, but you are not allowed to set fire to the valley. You are also very rude."

'Mi Xuzi' looked at the phantom and was very curious.

This secret realm has obviously been in ruins for a long time. To be able to leave a living being with an immortal mind, there must be some outstanding means.

Besides, he is now completely in the dark about this secret realm. Except for being able to sense a little spiritual ban, he has not dug up any other relevant information.

"Daoyou, what year is it tonight?"

The shadow of the dead tree flickered and its attitude softened. "I have been silent for too long, so my thoughts are inevitably a little inflexible. Don't blame me, Daoyou."

As a spiritual plant master who has integrated the Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood of the sect, even if he has fallen into such a situation now, he can still sense the pressure from the cultivator at the mouth of the valley.

If it were not for this, it would have taken action long ago.

"I don't even know when your sect was destroyed. What's the use of you knowing what time it is now?"

'Mixuzi' continued to speak impolitely.

"Fellow Daoist, the fact that you can come to my sect shows that you and my Dingyuan Immortal Sect have a connection."

The withered tree continued, "Fellow Daoist, I am already a broken body that could collapse at any time. My sect has been destroyed for who knows how many years. You are also the first cultivator to come here in all these years. I am willing to pass on my knowledge to you.

If fellow Daoist despises my cultivation heritage, I hope that fellow Daoist will find a suitable cultivator to teach me in the future.

This Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood was cultivated with the accumulation of several generations of spiritual plant masters in my sect, and it took tens of thousands of years of effort. It can help fellow Daoist comprehend the rules of the soul. It is a thank you gift for helping me. How about it?"

"Okay, why don't fellow Daoist imprint the inheritance on this jade slip first? I swear to help you fulfill your last wish, and you can just commit suicide."

An ordinary jade slip was thrown out by Mi Xuzi and flew directly in front of the withered tree phantom.

"With my oath, you don't have to worry about me going back on my word. I think you won't have any regrets if you die."

Mi Xuzi stared at the shadow of the dead tree with a smile on his face.

"Hmm!"

The shadow of the dead tree froze when he heard this, and trembled with anger.

After a while, it said coldly, "Fellow Daoist, your words are too much."

It didn't really want to die. If it hadn't sensed that the aura of the cultivator in front of it was too strong, and it was not as simple as the late stage of the refining void as it seemed on the surface, would it have said such nonsense?

Not to mention, this guy didn't talk about immortal virtues at all. Not only did he not enter the valley, but he also set up formations on both sides of the valley to surround it.

It's really too rude to be an outsider cultivator.

"You said you wanted to die, but now you don't want to die anymore. You're so fickle."

Mi Xuzi looked at the shadow of the dead tree and said coldly, "If you don't want to be treated decently, don't blame me for helping you."

"Not good!"

The shadow on the dead tree suddenly felt the heat wave in the valley rolling up, piercing the formation flag in the valley, and rolling up the whistling wind. During the circulation of the five elements, colorful flames fell from the sky and enveloped the valley in an instant.

It immediately became furious, "Damn it, even if my Dingyuan Immortal Sect is in decline, it is not something you can bully."

"Then I just want to see the weight of the monks in the holy land!"

Outside the valley, 'Mi Xuzi' spoke coldly, and a silver light flashed on his body. A space corridor evolved under his feet, and wind and thunder wings emerged behind him. The whole person merged into the five elements formation.

"Go!"

Colorful fireballs evolved from the formation like meteors, and crashed down on the top of the dead tree.

"Boom!"

The dead tree swayed, forming a black light barrier, desperately resisting the falling fire meteor, but the falling flames were not only hot, but also exuded the vast gravity rules.

After being hammered only three times, the dead tree phantom could not bear it, and the branches more than ten feet high bent, and the earth shook violently.

A crack emerged under the tree, and the dead tree quickly pulled up its roots along the crack and fled far away.

After losing the dead tree, the derived shield was smashed into nothingness by the fireball.

"Stop, fellow Daoist. We can discuss this. I can tell you the location of my Dingyuan Xianzong's treasury."

"There are spiritual objects that can protect calamities in my treasury, and there are more than one. Among them, there is a spiritual object that can protect calamities with the attributes of a great rule spiritual object."

The dead tree kept attacking the edge of the formation, and was hit back by the fireball every time, looking miserable.

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. Your sect was destroyed, and there are spiritual objects in the treasury left for your sect. Fellow Daoist, you should find a good reason to beg for mercy."

The phantom of the dead tree in the formation screamed wildly. It was now trapped in the formation and could not see the real body of the cultivator outside. It could only wait for an opportunity to kill with one strike.

"Daoyou, my sect was destroyed suddenly. The entire sect was smashed into nothingness. Outsiders had no time to open the sect treasury.

If I hadn't happened to be here to serve the Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood, and if I hadn't been protected by the formation outside, and merged with the True Spirit Wood at the critical moment, I wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

Daoyou, I admit that I did have some elements of bewitching Daoyou before, but I just wanted to stay alive. Daoyou's formation is so powerful, I am convinced of my defeat.

This Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood is a seventh-level spiritual wood. Even if it is withered, it can still refine the seventh-level soul. Dao Lingbao, I am willing to offer it to you, just ask you to give me a way to live. "

Outside the formation, Mi Xuzi was unmoved, "Daoyou, you are deceiving a three-year-old child. The dignified holy land immortal sect was thrown into the void. You should make up a more plausible reason. Are the Hedao ancestors of your sect just eating dry food?"

"Daoyou, everything I said is true."

The phantom of the dead tree roared. It was also confused. As the chief spiritual planter of the dignified Hedao holy land, plus this cultivated Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood, he was confident that the probability of advancing to Hedao reached more than 50%.

Seeing that it was about to usher in its own prosperous era of immortal cultivation, with a "boom", the sect was destroyed. If it had not happened to pick up the Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood, it might have been annihilated long ago.

The cultivators outside didn't believe it, who could it go to for reason?

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't believe that he would be so miserable.

"Daoyou, if you don't believe me, you can go out and ask. The destruction of my Dingyuan Immortal Sect must be a major event that shocked Haotian Realm. It is impossible that there was no movement at all."

"My sect was ranked 14th among the Hedao sects in Haotian Realm. The most powerful Hedao ancestor in the sect has long reached the peak of the twelfth floor. He only needs to build his own immortal realm to step into the Yujing realm."

"I don't know why the sect was destroyed!"

The shadow of the dead tree was really sad when he spoke, and his mood suddenly became low.

How could a disciple of the Hedao sect be reduced to a half-human, half-soul appearance.

But Mixuzi outside the formation, the purple light flashing in his eyes was not calm at all.

Even the distant master shook a little.

...No, no, no, he was not afraid...he just had a cramp just now. He sat cross-legged for a long time, and the muscles and bones of the Lianxu cultivator could not bear it.

With the Hedao holy land at the peak of the twelfth floor, this is an existence that can repeatedly crush Juntian Pavilion with ten fingers.

This secret realm has a big trap.

It is obvious that this cultivator thinks he is a cultivator of Haotian Realm.

It was previously rumored that the three realms and nine heavens of Lingze Ancient Land are connected, and now it is confirmed.

Even the holy land with the 12th floor realm Hedao ancestor was beaten into nothingness, and the one who made the move must be at least a Hedao cultivator of Yujing Realm.

"Daoyou, to show your sincerity, you should first tell me the location of the sect's treasury."

'Mixuzi' opened his mouth, but his movements did not stop at all. He spit out a group of yin and yang airflows from his mouth, rushing into the formation and rushing towards the dead tree.

This formation did not exert too much power, not because the grade was not enough, but because this place was in a seventh-level fragment spirit forbidden formation. Another function of setting up this formation was to separate the dead tree from the formation outside.

If this Taoist friend who has merged into a dead tree can't think straight and crashes into the seventh-level fragment formation, dragging him to the underworld, that would be troublesome.

"Boom!"

The dead tree that was avoiding the fireball was caught off guard and was hit by the Yin-Yang River falling from the sky. The whole tree fell on the rock wall of the valley, and then was submerged by the overwhelming thunder and fire.

Pieces of bark fell off the swaying dead tree, turning into powder with a rustling sound, forming a thick circle of dust defense, blocking the flames outside.

After taking off the bark, a crack can be seen on the exposed tree body. Inside the crack, a figure like a withered bone is sitting cross-legged, surrounded by dense roots, forming a whole.

The advantages of the spiritual plant master are highlighted in this way. Other figures in the secret realm have turned into withered bones, but this cultivator can survive well.

"Daoyou, I only want a glimmer of hope, why do you have to force me so hard!"

On the dead tree, the shadow twisted its body and screamed loudly. It had no chance to fight back.

This cultivator must be a cultivator from the top Hedao sect in Haotian Realm.

Outside the formation, 'Mixuzi' kept attacking. Every attack he made now was comparable to the full force of an ordinary cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of Lianxu. He was also protected by the Five Elements Formation, which was equivalent to only attacking others without being beaten.

The long river of yin and yang fell from the sky, and the endless pressure poured down. The resistance of the dead tree cultivator was directly shattered.

In the long river of yin and yang, there were countless sword lights, palaces, and boats, carrying the aura of sharpness, gravity, etc., which made the dead tree drop large pieces of withered branches and leaves.

"Ah!"

The phantom was driving the dead tree and had no time to dodge. The sweeping energy shattered the defense of the bark and touched its original body.

‘Crack! ’

Finally, at the moment when a piece of Yin-Yang mysterious light fell, the sitting figure in the gap of the tree trunk was directly stirred into a piece of white dust and floated up.

The whole dead tree rolled and embedded into the rock wall, and then a dazzling sword light chopped down and cut off a branch.

Under a series of attacks, the phantom had only the power to parry and had no ability to fight back. After a branch was cut off, the breath became a little weaker.

But in the blink of an eye, the broken branch was called back by it, and it grew together again with a stream of dark light.

“How many rules have you comprehended!”

The phantom was horrified, and kept complaining in his mind. How could he meet such a powerful cultivator who came in to seek opportunities? The combat power of the one in front of him was fully qualified to fight with the first son of the sect when he was still there.

In each generation of Dingyuan Xianzong, there are three to five Hedao seeds, and the purpose is to select a candidate who can trigger the nine-nine heavenly tribulations through competition.

Of course, he is not bad, but he is old and doesn't like to fight in the past. If he really wants to compete, he can also be ranked among the Hedao seeds.

"There is no need to know so much about dying people."

'Mi Xuzi' spoke expressionlessly, and his big hand stretched out from his sleeves, and a stream of mysterious aura gathered in his palm.

The five fingers derived different attributes of rule power, and condensed into a colorful big hand in the air to suppress it.

The original master comprehended the Hunyuan magic power. As the clone ranked first in combat power, although he did not practice the Hunyuan technique, it was still simple to imitate the original master and integrate his own rule power into one.

"You are going too far. I am not someone you can slaughter."

Sensing the increasingly terrifying aura, the shadow roared, and black air rose from the dead tree. The colorful fireballs that fell when the formation was running were overturned by the twisted energy triggered by the black air.

The shadow merged with the dead tree and turned into a strange tree man with a human face. Three mysterious auras of the five elements, soul, and death were derived from it.

The death aura was the strongest among the three auras. The black smoke and dust rolled up a black dragon. The moment it was formed, it opened its mouth and swallowed several fireballs in succession, annihilating them into nothingness in the dragon's mouth.

"Since you want me to die, I will make you pay the price today!"

The transformed tree man roared, and then the black dragon rushed towards the formation.

"Fire of Yin and Yang!"

Instantly, a long black and white river of flames suddenly surged into the five-colored flames of the formation, surrounding the black dragon.

"Shield!"

The tree man swayed, and the lush dry branches swayed, and strands of five elements gushed out, forming a huge five-colored spiritual wood shield in the air.

"Explode!"

When the shield was formed, the black dragon that rushed up suddenly swelled up, and a vast breath surged up, turning into a huge wave and rumbling towards a part of the formation.

Crack!

The formation suddenly swayed violently, and cracks spread out.

The tree man was overjoyed when he saw the cracks in the formation.

"Soul-stealing!"

Instantly, the soul-path breath on the dead wood, which was shining with a faint light, gave rise to a ray of green light, which flashed through the cracks.

"Suppress!"

The moment the green light shone in Mixuzi's eyes, a dazzling purple light first suppressed it, and 365 spaces evolved in the purple light, which smashed the green light into countless pieces in an instant.

"Boom!"

The moment the green light was suppressed, the tree man swayed violently, and the colorful shield suspended in the air broke into pieces, and then was submerged by the overwhelming colorful spiritual fire.

There was also a long river of yin and yang with countless swords and ships pouring down, suppressing the tree man fiercely in place.

The colorful flames were blazing, the branches on the tree man were burning, and the charcoal fell down.

But the human face that appeared on the trunk kept twisting and struggling.

"The treasure house is in the southeast direction, and the spiritual forbidden secret technique to open the treasure house is..."

Seeing that he was about to be completely swallowed by the colorful flames, the tree man shouted in fear. The purpose of such a cultivator coming into his sect's ruins was obvious, just for resources.

"Daoyou, you are just a farmer. How can you get involved in the spiritual restrictions of the treasure house?"

Mi Xuzi was indifferent. A large area of ​​yin and yang rivers poured down, cutting off the branches of the dead tree one by one from the main trunk, and the magic power was even drawn into the trunk to clean everything.

"I won't give up!"

Finally, the face on the tree trunk froze, and the dim light in the wide eyes dissipated, leaving two eye-shaped marks.

A wisp of gray smoke swirled up.

"Daoyou, your chance is mine!"

The next moment, the running five elements formation suddenly fell, and a figure rushed in impatiently, laughing and rushing towards the dead tree, and the big hand grabbed it down.

The moment the palm touched the dead tree, dots of dim light lit up everywhere on the dead tree and quickly gathered together.

The strong soul power swept in all directions, sweeping away the attacking colorful fireball, and formed a soul barrier in the air, covering the branches and Mi Xuzi who rushed in.

The barrier presents a sphere, with wisps of emerald green growing inside. Especially compared with the gray surrounding scene, this ray of green is even more vibrant and vibrant.

In the green, an extremely clear soul emerged, transforming into a middle-aged monk wearing a bunt and holding a jade hoe.

"Fellow Taoist, no matter how cunning a fox is, he cannot hide from a good hunter!"

At this moment, the middle-aged monk showed a relieved smile on his face. After he noticed the aura of the outsider, he knew that even if he relied on the Thousand Souls True Spirit Wood, he might not be his opponent in the end.

Only by being suppressed after a desperate effort can the monks' vigilance be lowered.

All the previous scenes were just for this final blow.

He is a spiritual planter, and although the Thousand Soul True Spirit Tree he cultivated is an acquired spiritual tree, it is actually a real seventh-level soul tree, and the two have been fused for countless years.

"ah……"

Suddenly, the middle-aged monk was startled.

The figure caught in the barrier by him had a wrong aura.

"What a spiritual tree. Even with my second-turn Soul Dao rules, I can't even sense your hidden soul power."

Mixunzi, who was trapped in the barrier, didn't show any signs of panic.

Before, in his perception, he did feel that the tree man's soul power was completely annihilated, and even the soul smoke came out.

In terms of perception, the feedback he received was that he was dead.

But in his stubborn mind, he felt that this practice might not be dead.

Therefore, a puppet character was thrown out.

You see, this test came out in no time.

In fact, all the situations when this fellow Taoist fought just now are not important in his eyes. No matter whether the fight was brilliant or the world was shattered, he would not personally collect the spoils.

Is the loot so easy to collect?

We must pay attention to exploring, testing, and waiting, and it will take a hundred and eighty years to wait.

"you!"

Just as the middle-aged spiritual planter was about to speak out, the 'Mixunzi' in the barrier grinned, and then his whole person turned into a flame and ignited.

"The sun and the moon are falling from the sky!"

At the same time, Mixunzi outside the formation called out the big flag, and the two sun, moon and stars rotated and dropped down, flooding the formation with countless swords and ships.

"Pfft."

The ghostly light barrier was shattered into pieces, and the figure of the green spiritual planter inside was shattered into nothingness and turned into bits and pieces of broken soul energy.

…

After more than ten breaths.

Hundreds of small gourds appeared at the location where the energy exploded, and each gourd contained some fragments of the remaining soul power.

Naturally, one cannot take it lightly when dealing with a monk with a strange soul.

Regardless of whether you have any backup plans, we will cut you into hundreds of parts and turn you into a piece of loose sand.

On the ground, the burned branches were charred and piled up in a mess.

Deep in the crack in the main trunk, a piece of wood shaped like a tree knot was taken out.

"The heart of the soul tree."

Mixunzi took the heart of the tree close to him, and the rules of the soul path on his body were derived independently and turned into a stone chime. His sense of the mystery of the soul path was like a wildly growing weed that could not be stopped.

In addition to the heart of the tree, the remaining trunk is also the seventh level of soul material.

As for the remaining branches, they are grafted objects, and their grade has reached at least the sixth level, but they do not belong to the soul attribute.

It seems that this spiritual planter has great ambitions and wants to cultivate a spiritual tree that integrates the five elements, the soul path and many other rules.

…

Not long after, Shen Lian, who controlled the entrance spiritual prison, frowned.

The name of the spiritual planter he killed was Lin Muling, and what he said before was not a lie.

Although this cultivation is not the seed of the sect's harmony, its status in the Dingyuan Immortal Sect is not low. The reason why it is not the seed of the harmony is that most of my thoughts are on cultivating the spiritual wood.

He wanted to cultivate a seventh-level spiritual creature for himself, but he also had a great ambition to turn it into a Tao seed.

It's a pity that the sect was destroyed too quickly, and the entire sect's core area was uprooted and pushed into the void star sea.

This cultivator also speculates that the entry of the core of the sect into the void star sea was not done by the people who destroyed the sect, but most likely by the ancestors of the sect.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have time to integrate with the seventh-level spirit tree and survive to his current situation.

"You did not die unjustly!"

In his broken memory, Shen Lian also found that this cultivator wanted to seize the body. This was not impossible. With the blessing of the seventh-level soul path spirit tree, the probability of someone else succeeding in seizing the body was very high.

"Two twelfth-floor realm, one Taoist realm, and three Hedao seeds who have great hope of surviving the Hedao tribulation. Counting you, a monk who claims to have a 50% chance of surviving the tribulation, this is Is it the strength of the Haotian Realm Hedao Sect?”

In the eyes of Dingyuan Immortal Sect, the concept of determining the seeds of Hedao is far different from that of Juntian Realm.

If the sect has the strength to obtain the spiritual object to protect the tribulation, it will let the disciples and the spiritual object to sense the tribulation in advance, so as to make a more accurate judgment on the probability level of successfully overcoming the tribulation.

This includes the monk's own heritage and the heritage provided by the sect, which cannot be afforded by other Hedao sects.

"No wonder Haotian Realm doesn't look down on Juntian Realm. Generations of immortal clans have mastered the promotion channels, so who would look down on Han Clan."

Shen Lian thought for a while, he might not even be considered a poor family. Not to mention the rules and imprints, he didn't even have a piece of land and could only be considered a gangster.

Rubbing his head, he felt that he could no longer explore this secret realm.

If you continue digging, you will easily find ghosts.

If it is true that the ancestors of Dingyuan Xianzong pushed the core of the sect into the sea of ​​nothingness, then it is very likely that the marks on Huang Youdao and the other four were set up by the ancestors of Dingyuan Xianzong Hedao.

The twelfth floor.

I am so scared.

"Fortunately, there should be some restrictions, otherwise there would be no movement now."

After thinking about it, Shen Lian felt that it was still necessary to explore the secret realm with limits and numbers for the sake of safety.

We cannot repeatedly challenge the edge of the knife because of possible restrictions, and we still have to have the most basic respect for the ancestors of Hedao.

After sensing it, the pure soul mystery that emerged from the soul tree heart obtained by Mixuzi was too intense, and he had already started to sit down and comprehend it.

According to this scene, it will not take long to reach the third transformation of the soul. Once the third transformation is completed, the control power will be doubled, and the Hunyuan mana controlled by Shen Lian will also change.

"This is a spiritual object that protects calamity. While Mi Xuzi's clone is comprehending the rules of the soul, I will sense the spiritual ban at the southeast clan library as soon as possible.

If I can get the spiritual object that protects calamity, that would be the best. If not, I will withdraw from the secret realm. Huang Youdao and the other four are in my hands. I will come back to explore after my strength has improved."

Archaeological excavations have one and two phases. Shen Lian thinks that his participation in the secret realm can also be divided into one and two phases.

Now I can't beat the possible ancestor of the Twelve Floor Realm. I will come back after he improves his strength. Is there any problem?

"I am a genius cultivator who participates in the secret realm opportunities in stages and retreats from the practice."

Muttering, Shen Lian regretted letting in so many cultivators.

It seems that these cultivators can't be released, especially the beautiful woman of Lingmu Fairy Palace. Once they go out and attract the Fairy Palace, it will be more troublesome.

However, regret is only temporary, and the development of things is not something he can control.

The situation has changed so much that he couldn't contribute the remains of a Hedao sect that truly possessed a spiritual object that could protect it from disasters, even if it took another 10,000 years to excavate it.