The old version of Meng Xing understood the severity of the matter, and his momentum weakened as he spoke, and before the words fell, the eyes of the crowd fell on the second half of the heart of the tree;

I saw that on the pure white narrow leaves about 30 meters long, the clear blood-colored leaf network began to spread from the petiole, and stopped abruptly in the middle, replaced by a blood-colored light mask that was quietly circulating fluorescent, and beyond the blood, on the entire heart of the tree, there was a layer of transparent and solid, with a strange aura of hazy shrouded it.

"It's been half a day, let's decide quickly, what to do now. Purple Ripple glanced at everyone and said, everyone was silent, but after a few breaths, if they were separated, they should speak first;

"We don't know exactly what they're doing, but at least it's certain that it's a very strict thing, and in the evening, if they don't move before sunrise tomorrow, they'll have to break in."

If they are separated, the pets can't help but look at him in a complicated way, and then they can't help but sigh, although they know that there will definitely be no good fruit to eat if they bother, but the other pets can't help but look at the sluggish nine demons, especially Mei Bilian, who is a flower demon, and the fear of the consequences of disturbing Yan zhòng has also turned into a hard-headed decision.

After making a decision, Mei Bilian's condition was really bad, almost to the point of being in a coma, and Meng Xing, who had slept for more than ten days, looked at them very puzzled.

"Mei Bilian is almost a dried flower, why are you still here? The eight of them are enough to choke, what?"

"It's useless," the civet looked at the nine demons solemnly and said, Meng Xing's doubts were even stronger, and he was about to ask, but the civet looked at the nine demons and continued with a look of pity;

"I tried it, and when they found out that there was something wrong with their body, they went straight back to the Qiankun bag. But who would have thought that the situation in the Qiankun bag would drop sharply, and it would be stricter than outside~!

"Shhh

"At first they didn't feel it at all, but by the time we even knew something was wrong, they were already showing symptoms, they felt like they were surrounded by flames. The source of demonic power slowly drained and dried up. Now even the deities are showing signs of withering, and after the Qiankun bag, their own demonic power cannot be used, otherwise the symptoms will be exacerbated; There is also Mei Xianling's power tried, although it will not affect it, but it will not have the slightest effect. ”

Meng Xing's expression couldn't help but become solemn when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look to the side, and the wilted nine demons were almost half-lying. Except for Mei Bilian, who was already semi-unconscious, the other eight demons had been watching them silently. It feels very bad as if it has turned into water and flows away little by little, and the irrepressible feeling of weakness and the loss of the constant flow of strength have made them try not to pass out over time, in addition to trying to hold on to it. There's no time for anything else.

"Flame Scorching" Meng Xing glanced at the Nine Demons a few times and couldn't help but shake his head, his face filled with deep sympathy and doubt, "Although I don't know what is going on, I can actually target the demon clan." And they were made like this, if not"

"You wait," I don't want to. Before Meng Xing's words were finished, several people on the side all turned their eyes to look at him suspiciously, and Mei Xianling interrupted him directly;

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Meng Xing looked at him in confusion, and then found that other people's eyes were all on him, and he couldn't help but be nervous;

"How do you feel?" the few people looked at Meng Xing, and then at each other, some of them looked at each other, and the corners of the civet cat's mouth twitched and asked.

"-What do you feel? Don't you feel anything?Are you swollen?" Meng Xing glanced at the civet speechlessly, and then glanced at everyone suspiciously;

“-_-||This kid seems to be an exception," Purple Ripple said as he looked at Meng Xing expressionlessly, and the others couldn't help frowning and nodding, and the gaze that looked at him changed from scrutiny to Chi Guoguo's scrutiny, making Meng Xing suddenly feel like they were looking at him.

“Σ(°△°|||) _What are you going to do?!" Meng Xing screamed inwardly, and everyone's scrutiny froze, looking at Meng Xing's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh.

"You really don't feel it?" Ruo Xiang's eyes rolled slightly, Meng Xing suppressed the feeling of hair, and stared at him stiffly and puzzled;

"What do you feel? What the hell are you guys (⊙ o⊙) Hey, wait a minute, you mean the Nine Demons and them?!" Meng Xing finally reacted and said suddenly, but was quickly surrounded by confusion;

"=_=No, for Mao, you will ask me how I feel when I have wood and nine demons? Isn't that for the demon clan?∑ (っ°Д°;) "Meng Xing almost jumped up in shock, and then met a few expressionless faces, couldn't help but stiffen for a moment, and then squinted at them with disdain;

"(ˉ▽ ̄~)Cut~~ What the hell are you kidding me?Compare yourself with the Nine Demons, where do you look like a trick?!You guys~!" Meng Xing, who was pumped, jumped up angrily and wanted to fight back, and he didn't want to shoot him, but he was with Meng Xing, and was grabbed by Purple Ripple with one hand and sprayed a dog blood.

"(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻Damn!Have you two made enough trouble!When is it now?!It's still like this!Is it time to make a fuss?! It's fun, isn't it?!There's still time to toss!Do you have to wait for the nine demons to collectively become dry goods!When we are also influenced to become the kind of nine demons like them!You guys, the special meows will serve snacks!!Will you grow your brains!!"

The two people who were originally caught by Purple Ripple subconsciously wanted to break free, but they were immediately stunned by Purple Ripple's black face and roaring, and after Purple Ripple roared, he directly threw them away, and strode to the isolation cover in the second half of the tree center with a gloomy face and sat down, no longer caring about the situation here.

When the two of them who were yelled at saw this, their startled and unpleasant feelings at the sudden roar of the purple ripples quickly dissipated, but they couldn't help but glance at each other, and then twisted their faces slightly unnaturally and got up.

"Meng Xing, you can't feel this feeling, do you?" and after Purple Ripple was angry, the awkwardness of Meng Xing and Ruo's separation, and Mei Xianling's rhythm of watching the play, after being quiet for a while, the civet asked.

"Well, it should be, anyway, I haven't felt any discomfort, if you hadn't woken me up, I would have fallen asleep~!" Meng Xing said with a tense face, and in the face of Meng Xing, who consciously exuded the air of getting up, the face of the civet cat was half darker;

"I'm sorry to disturb your sleep;"

"Where~~ I'm very atmospheric~~ How can I blame you for this~~" The cute star who climbed along the pole smiled brightly, so that the other half of the civet cat's face was also blackened, and it almost became the second purple ripple, and he grabbed the cute star who was only up to his ear;

"(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻Release the original cute star!You get back to me~!"

(o__) "Seeing the lively Mei Xianling's face twitched, he still didn't mean to interject, but Ruo Xiangli, who pretended to be deep with a tense face, broke his work, rushed to Mei Xianling's side and blew his head, his shoulders trembled, and the roar of the civet cat also made the purple ripples not far away ripple for a moment, but then it returned to the state of 'no matter what the black face is'.

(┬_┬) Woo~~ You hate me so much?~~" Meng Xing whimpered aggrievedly, and Mei Xianling, who was watching the play, couldn't hold it back, and covered her face and smiled with Ruo Xiangli;

"(ノ'Д)ノノ can be completely distinguished~!Release the little Meng Xing~!" The civet looked at the old version of Meng Xing's aggrieved state of selling cuteness that was completely incomparable to the new version of Meng Xing, and couldn't help but raise his forehead and roar;

"( ̄_, ̄) It's not fun~~ Okay," the old version of Meng Xing said and lowered his head and didn't move, and the civet looked at him with a dark face;

"(╰_╯) #下次把神魂控紧一点, don't always let him out!"

"——! oh~" Meng Xing twitched in response, and the civet quickly got to the point;

"Does Meng Xing feel now?" Meng Xing shook his head blankly,

"Let go of protection," the civet frowned and said, Meng Xing immediately lifted his self-protection, and the civet's divine consciousness poked out, checking from the outside to the inside, inch by inch;

When the civet cat was inspecting the cute star, the others also paid attention to them, and after a while, the civet retracted her consciousness in confusion;

"It's the same, there's nothing special about it;" the civet muttered, and the cute star flattened his mouth;

"What's going to be strange, maybe it's for life, although I'm awakened, but I'm still in the category of innate spirits, it's just another soul~"

The civet cat was stunned for a moment, then held its forehead, and the others also understood, although it was a pity that they couldn't figure out what was going on from the cute star, but it was nothing;

Purple Ripple withdrew her gaze from their attention, and looked up at the sky that had dimmed and gradually turned inky with an expressionless face;

"It's getting dark, and you're still struggling with what you're doing with those useless things? Everyone was shocked when they heard this, including the eight demons who had already reached the limit, and they all suddenly turned their heads to look at Mei Bilian.

Although Mei Bilian still retains her human form, it is already very unstable, almost transparent and papery, fragile and pitiful, and this appearance is constantly fading, and the shadow of a huge blue blood lotus that has lost its moisture and is about to wilt into a dried flower is flashing in her body from time to time. (To be continued)