In the distant Bitter Sword Sect, in the small bamboo building in the back mountain, the game of chess between the two old men has reached a tense place. The drooping boy reached out and took a jade cup, aiming it at the void. A stream of light shot out of the void and flew into the cup. The drooping boy giggled happily, found a lid and closed the lid on the table.

"Hey, the little demon you caught is here. The purple-robed old man was obviously struggling with the chess game, and hurriedly made a move. The old man in plain clothes didn't raise his head when he heard this, and casually ordered: "Throw it out, let Bai Niuniu train first." ”

The drooping boy answered, and casually threw the cup out of the window. The jade cup flew out of the coffin and then spun around, and suddenly flew back again, silently returning to the tea case. The drooping boy didn't look at it again after throwing it out, and was still concentrating on making tea.

A light green glow fell from the jade cup. As it fell, it grew bigger and bigger, and then suddenly it became the sinister teenager. The boy's face was full of anger, and he didn't even understand how he had been captured and how he had come here. Just as he was about to explode into anger, a fierce coercion suddenly enveloped him from below!

The young man felt that the breath in his body was stagnant, and then he suddenly felt that his divine consciousness and spiritual power were completely out of control. The image of the young man suddenly couldn't be maintained, and in a flash of inspiration, he turned back into a green poisonous aura.

The Venerable Poison Spirit was shocked in his heart, looking at the white bull that seemed to be harmless to humans and animals and dozing lazily under his feet, he really couldn't imagine why it could be so powerful!

"New here?" Bai Niu chewed carefully in his mouth, didn't roll his eyelids, and just asked with his divine sense.

The Poison Spirit Venerable's divine sense was so suppressed that he couldn't use even a single slight. Can only listen. I can't even reply.

The white bull lazily rolled his eyes and glanced at him. Said: "It seems that you are quite bullish. However, in our Sword Sect, it is better for you to be your demon slave honestly. No matter what role you are, how glorious you were in the past, when you come here, if you don't want to be a flower fertilizer, you can be honest. I said, do you understand?"

The Poison Spirit Venerable couldn't imagine how this Bitter Sword Sect could have such a powerful master lurking.

What's going on in this world?

The Venerable Poison Spirit suddenly realized that his future life might not be easy.

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Fang Zhuo held the jade talisman of the sect tightly in his hand, and Xu Tianyi in the medicine garden was the same. As the most powerful killer weapon, Fang Zhuo used it to prevent any accidents. At the last moment, he summoned all the spiritual power in his body, including the innate spiritual power in the dantian. Activating a spatial teleportation site.

Holding the jade talisman, on the one hand, is to prevent the unknown danger on the other side after the successful teleportation, and on the other hand, to be careful that if the teleportation is unsuccessful, you can deal with the Poison Spirit Venerable.

As a result, fortunately, he succeeded.

The divine consciousness and spiritual power rushed into a point of light in the immortal bone simultaneously, and the spiritual power brushed to the bottom, and the divine consciousness only activated the teleportation, and it did not consume much. However, after the Consciousness has completed the activation of the waypoint. But I can't quit the fairy bones!

The immortal bone's violent aura and hidden violent emotions exploded instantly, violently impacting Fang Zhuo's divine sense. Fang Zhuo felt a huge shock in his mind. Coupled with the overdraft of physical strength and spiritual power, he snorted and fainted directly.

Originally, Fang Zhuo and Xu Tianyi had agreed that once the teleportation was successful, Xu Tianyi would be released from the medicine garden. Although Xu Tianyi's injury was not light, it was stronger than Fang Zhuo. But after arriving at the location, Xu Tian fainted directly when he found out that Fang Zhuo couldn't get out, and he was in a hurry.

He looked at the monk sitting beside him, the old god in the monk's clothes, and was thinking about how to take out the lotus flower from the mysterious bluestone. Xu Tianyi suddenly accepted the jade talisman of the sect, honestly sat cross-legged and meditated, and recovered his injuries with the help of the vitality of the mysterious bluestone.

With Monk Lone here, Fang Zhuo will definitely not be in danger of his life, at most he will suffer a little.

The place where Fang Zhuo teleported was a shady forest. He was now lying under a big tree, which should be the spatial teleportation coordinates memorized by the Otherworldly Immortal God who was good at spatial teleportation ability in the past.

The aura in this forest was very strong, and the grass and trees around Fang Zhuo were growing extremely luxuriantly. Some of the old spirit grasses loom in the grass and shrubs.

Fang Zhuo, who was in a coma, was still bearing the impact of his divine consciousness brought by that immortal bone. His brow was furrowed, his body twitching, and he was suffering from intense pain.

The Wood Movement Spiritual Domain in his body began to forcibly extract spiritual power from the small five elements internal circulation and transform it into Wood Movement Spiritual Power, releasing it to heal Fang Zhuo's injuries and relieve pain. Clusters of star power in the star cave frantically poured into the inner circulation of the small five elements, beginning to replenish the depleted spiritual power in Fang Zhuo's body. The Star Thunder Array and the star holes in the Sea of Knowledge were automatically activated, absorbing the endless starlight.

A faint layer of green aura began to slowly appear outside Fang Zhuo's body, which was a manifestation of Mu Xing's spiritual power starting to operate. The grass and trees around him began to bend and move closer to him. The pure spiritual power of the wood makes these plants and trees feel friendly and longing.

At this moment, a branch slowly bent down, and the leaves on the branch slowly turned, one after the other connected and curled. Drops of water seep out of the leaves and slowly flow down the leaves one by one. As the water oozing from these leaves slowly gathers, eventually droplets of water appear on the leaves. The droplets rolled from leaf to leaf and down to the end of the branch. By the end of the day, the droplets had merged into a small pool of clear water.

The color of this pool of clear water was pale green, and a rich aura came out of it. With the continuous relay of leaves, this pool of clear water was sent to Fang Zhuo's lips by the branches. The leaves gently brushed away Fang Zhuo's lips, and the curled into barrels of leaves sent the water into Fang Zhuo's mouth.

Fang Zhuo felt the heat in his body surge, like a flame burning. The mind and the body seem to be suffering violently at the same time. At this time, a cool breath entered the abdomen, and then the rapid spread began, relieving the intense pain.

The branches hung down from the big tree next to him. The aura of this big tree lingers, and an irregular face on the trunk is clearly visible.

This is an ancient dryad.

The dryad fed Fang Zhuo a mouthful of his own spiritual liquid, then withdrew the branch, and plucked a spirit fruit that he had produced and sent it to Fang Zhuo's mouth. The two leaves gently brushed away Fang Zhuo's lips, and the other leaf gently slashed at the spirit fruit.

The juice rich in spiritual power in the spirit fruit slowly flowed out, and drop by drop fell into Fang Zhuo's mouth.

Seeing that Xu Tianyi quickly entered the meditation, Monk Shan Ke also secretly admired in his heart. Fang Zhuo's senior brother is calm and decisive, and he is indeed a rare talent. He raised his eyes slightly to look at the scene outside, and couldn't help but mutter, "This kid is really shit luck, he actually met this kind of dryad." This luck is really against the sky. ”

Dryads are not as gentle and clumsy as they seem, these guys are not only extremely aggressive, but also territorial. Once the battle starts, the combat power that these guys can burst out is absolutely beyond imagination.

This is an area with extremely abundant spiritual power, which is why there is such a large and lush forest. And in this forest, the looming and powerful aura is all wood. This shows that there are a lot of dryads in this area, and they are all very powerful!

If humans rashly intrude into the territory of the Dryad, in addition to being attacked by the Dryad, they will often be attacked by the Dryad's companion demon beasts! Dryads rarely exist alone, they like to form a companionship relationship with some kind of demon beast, cultivate and grow together. So the strength and danger of these guys are often above those terrifying monsters.

However, the Dryad that Fang Zhuo had encountered was a very special plant. When this tree becomes a demon, it is often very friendly to humans. People like this kind of dryad very much, on the one hand, because of their friendliness, and on the other hand, because their spiritual liquid and spirit fruit are extremely beneficial to the cultivation of the human demon race!

This kind of dryad is called the Biling Tree by humans and demons, because the fruit it produces is turquoise when ripe, and it is called the Biling Fruit.

After feeding Fang Zhuo three Biling Fruits in a row, the big tree stopped. With considerable effort, it drooped down the branches that were close to Fang Zhuo one by one, slowly weaving them into a shape similar to a tent, enveloping Fang Zhuo. The Mu Xing Aura that was constantly emanating from the branches of the tree brought better assistance to Fang Zhuo's recovery.

A small emerald bird flew in from afar, like a green lightning bolt, burrowing into the dense foliage. A moment later, it emerged from the leaves and hopped into a tent made of branches.

The bird looked about the size of a thrush, but its emerald green feathers shone brightly in the sunlight, making it look very gorgeous.

It walked gently over Fang Zhuo's shoulder, constantly probing Fang Zhuo's breath. There must have been some kind of communication between the bird and the dryad, and the worry on the dryad's face slowly subsided as it continued to probe. Then, the bird flew into the foliage, and the old bark of the dryad's face slowly disappeared into the trunk.

Starlight pulled out of the daylight and continued to merge into Fang Zhuo's body. The popular strange stone in Fang Zhuozhong's dantian was also spitting out a steady stream of spiritual energy. With the replenishment of spiritual power and the recovery of his body, Fang Zhuo gradually woke up.

After Fang Zhuo woke up his consciousness, the first thing he felt was the stinging and concussion of his divine consciousness! He was shocked to find that his consciousness and divine consciousness were completely trapped in this strange immortal bone in the sea of consciousness, and he couldn't return to the sea of consciousness! (To be continued......