The old man's withered body stretched forward slightly, and suddenly a squeak sounded.

Zhao Ping walked over curiously to take a look, and gasped.

Behind the old man was a branch that went deep into his back, and his movement made the branch squeak.

"Young man, can you help me break this branch, I can't stand the pain of sucking my sperm every day. ”

Zhao Ping was a little unbearable, and said to the old man: "You wait, I'll help you break the branches." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Ping reached out and touched the root of the branch.

Mu Qingwan suddenly reminded: "Zhao Ping, you can't touch it, this branch is a magic weapon in the Iron Tree Hell, once you touch it, you will be like this person, you will be absorbed by the iron branch, and you can't escape." ”

Zhao Ping was taken aback.

Seeing that Zhao Ping did not continue, the old man frowned, waved his hand, and a black mist covered Zhao Ping's eyes.

Zhao Ping was shocked, and the White Sword Purification Dao suddenly burst out.

The white mist and the black mist were against each other, making a crackling sound.

Mu Qingwan said helplessly: "I can't continue to help you, the hell barrier has been activated, if I help you again, you will be subject to greater resistance, which is not conducive to your breakthrough."

Zhao Ping, you have to remember my words and live no matter what.

Zhao Ping scolded, what kind of bullshit enchantment is this, that fool's design is too inhumane, why is it not even allowed to double cultivate?

Mu Qingwan said angrily: I am the one who arranged the enchantment, how did I know that the enchantment specially designed in order to prevent someone from breaking through the double cultivation level actually harmed himself, but although he was finally stupid, he didn't scold your future wife like this, right?

Zhao Ping scratched his head in embarrassment, I really didn't expect it to be you, but with your worrying IQ, I should be able to think of it.

Mu Qingwan said even more angrily: Ignore you, you can do it yourself, remember, you must pay attention to family affection, otherwise you won't be able to pass this level.

After speaking, Mu Qingwan's voice disappeared completely, and as she disappeared, the black mist gradually dispersed.

After the black mist dispersed, Zhao Ping saw that the old man was still the same as before, with empty eyes on Zhao Ping, repeating his previous words.

"Young man, can you help me break this branch, I can't stand the pain of sucking my sperm every day. ”

Zhao Ping naturally didn't pay attention to him this time, and continued to walk inside.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Ping saw a woman again, holding a dead child, crying there.

Zhao Ping didn't want to pay attention to it, but he was seen by the woman, kneeling down and begging: "Young man, okay, let me leave the adsorption of the iron tree, I really don't have the blood to consume anymore." ”

Zhao Ping looked at this woman's face full of wrinkles, her forehead bone protruded, and only one face remained, and then looked at the dead baby in her arms, which was extremely miserable, which really made Zhao Ping a little unbearable.

"What's wrong with your kid?"

The woman wept, "I died of hunger, I have not been fed for more than ten years, I am starving..."

Zhao Ping was stunned, more than ten years? How long have you been feeding this child?

Madame thought about it for a while and said, almost a hundred years, I just wanted to feed him more, so that he could easily live a lifetime, who knew that the more I fed him, the hungrier he became, and he would never grow up, and finally starved to death in my arms.

Zhao Ping frowned and said, "You killed your child, I can't save you..."

Saying that, he left the woman, the woman looked at Zhao Ping's back blankly, she didn't know why this young man said that he killed his flesh and bones, wasn't it the iron tree that absorbed my essence and blood, which caused my child to die without milk?

After Zhao Ping left, the woman continued to cry, as if she had never played again.

Zhao Ping continued to walk, and this time he saw a husband and wife, these two people were hung by iron trees, their feet off the ground, their whole bodies were ragged, skin and bones, and they were as thin as dry wood.

When they saw Zhao Ping, they did not beg Zhao Ping like the old man and the woman before, but quarreled.

The woman complained to the man: "You see, people have a lot of ability, how can you be hung on a tree as a dry corpse...

The man was not to be outdone, "Hmph, you still say me, aren't you also hanging, if you have the ability to let that kid let you down."

The woman was unconvinced and said: "If the old lady can be dozens of years younger, I promise to let that kid let me down, but it's a pity that I didn't marry you for a long time, and wasted my good youth in vain." ”

The man said angrily: "I waste your youth, why don't you say it, you waste my youth, if you don't have to buy a house and a car, do I want to venture into here and make a fortune,."

As for whether I am still being embarrassed now, if I hadn't married you in the first place, I'm afraid I would have become the painter of my dreams a long time ago. ”

"Joke, you're still a painter, and it's almost the same as painting cats. ”

......

Zhao Ping saw that the couple was getting more and more arguing, and he suddenly felt bored, they were all so difficult to protect themselves, and they only knew about quarrels, didn't they know what to reflect on in this kind of life?

Just as Zhao Ping was leaving the couple, he saw a little girl sitting under the tree, her eyes were filled with tears, and she was extremely frightened when she looked at the couple's chattering and quarreling on the tree.

Zhao Ping couldn't bear it anymore and walked into the little girl's side.

"What's wrong with you, kid?"

Zhao Ping saw that the girl was only pierced by the iron tree, and the speed of absorbing her essence blood was very slow, so her appearance was quite normal, but she still looked very thin compared to other children.

The little girl cried to Zhao Ping: "They on the tree are my parents, I am afraid that they will quarrel, every time they quarrel, their blood will flow faster." I am afraid that it will not be long before they will be sucked dry by the iron tree and die.

Uncle, can you save me, let me get out of this iron tree so that I can save my parents. ”

Zhao Ping was tempted, he was also a person with a daughter, seeing this little girl so miserable, he thought of Lele inadvertently, and he didn't know how Lele was doing in Yunshan Temple.

Zhao Ping wiped away the tears on the little girl's face and said softly: "Uncle, I'll save you, you bear with it." ”

Zhao Ping knew that he couldn't touch the squeak of the iron tree, but fortunately, the iron branch was only inserted in the little girl's skin, and as long as the little girl was picked up, she could get rid of the iron tree's adsorption

However, what Zhao Ping didn't expect was that when he picked up the girl, the branch that broke away from the girl accidentally fell on Zhao Ping's leg, and in an instant, Zhao Ping was absorbed by the branch.

Zhao Ping was shocked, not good, and immediately wanted to get rid of the branches on his legs, but once the branches were absorbed, they were like maggots attached to the bones, and they couldn't get rid of them.

Zhao Ping was in a hurry, put the little girl down, and reached out to pull it out, but as soon as his hand touched the iron branch, he could no longer be separated from the branch.

Zhao Ping's heart suddenly sank into the abyss, he knew that he was finished, Tie Shu had firmly controlled him, and then a stream of red blood began to flow down the palm of Zhao Ping and Tie Shu, flowing into the iron tree branches, and soon Zhao Ping felt a sense of powerlessness fill his body.

Damn eighteen layers of hell, how could I, Zhao Ping, be so stupid, I knew I shouldn't have come, but why did I still come...

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