Hasuma sneered slightly: "What do you mean, you think that this sniper was arranged by me? It's really ridiculous!"

Langya raised her eyebrows: "Naturally, it's not you, now it's you who most hope that Blood Sycamore can survive." You're not stupid enough to shoot yourself in the foot with a brick. ”

Kuma snorted: "Don't be complacent, you must know the truth of cold lips and teeth." After this man in the shadows dealt with me, you thought you would be safe?"

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Three days later, in a tree house in the Snake Forest, two people were playing against each other.

Zhi Baizi said: "Three days have passed, and Ning Xiaoxian has not come out in the secret realm. What chance do you think she has of success?"

The man who held the sunspot said: "It's hard to say. The time she has been a full-time Dan Master is too short, and she has the merit of making an antidote to the plague in the past, I don't think it is strange to say that she raised the Blood Sycamore into a towering tree. By the way, what about her two henchmen?"

At the same time as she entered the secret realm, the two were nowhere to be found, and they didn't know where to hide. I sent a few brothers into the secret realm to check it out. As a result, the woman was very cautious, and actually laid several enchantments inside. Recently, Gumo has been staring at this place very closely, they don't dare to alarm her, and they didn't crack it, but according to No. 7's explanation, the layout method of the enchantment is very strict and ancient, at least one or two thousand years ago, and it is likely to be lost now. ”

The man holding the sunspot sneered and said: "Lost? She can use it, is it still called lost? This woman intervened sideways, and it was a good thing for me, if she cured the blood sycamore, we would have one less good handle to attack Guma." His voice changed, "Why did you only send the 13th to kill her? I told you earlier." This woman has a lot of mysteries, and she is not a master who is easy to deal with. ”

The person holding the white son smiled bitterly: "Although the ranking of the thirteenth day is not high, his ability is most suitable for playing in a dense forest like the Ba Snake Forest. Last time, he was around the side, and even Lord Langya didn't notice it. I sent him out, thinking that he was nine out of ten, but how do you know ......?"

The man holding the sunspot snorted and said, "Now that the two masters of the sect are alarmed, the assassination will not be carried out in a short time. Alas, it's too late to say anything now. She has already entered this secret realm, and if we cure the Blood Sycamore, we don't need to take action against her. ”

The person who held Baizi grinned silently: "You are still soft-hearted." Wound the bloody sycamore. Actually, you're more sad than anyone else. ”

The person who held the sunspot sighed: "If she can cure the blood sycamore, in fact, I am also grateful to her." Although the woman is greedy and incompetent, she is not stupid in the end. I have little to come after you, so as not to provoke her suspicions. ”

The man who holds the white son said calmly: "She is not worthy to sit in that position." This time, the Hidden Stream and the Terran Northwest Alliance are in a scuffle. Isn't it her fault?"

The man who holds the sunspot is humane: "It's our bureau." She's just jumping in. I received news that Guangcheng Palace and Kunlun Immortal Yao Sect had also sent people here. The power of these two great immortal factions is not comparable to the small Northwest Alliance, which is enough for Gu Mo to drink a pot. ”

The man in charge of the white son was silent for a long time, and then got up and took his leave. His way of walking is also strange, like a scarecrow swaying in the wind in a field, which always makes people unable to grasp his exact position, obviously just striding forward. But it makes people feel that he is like a wisp of wandering spirit, and it is not easy to lock on to him. Kung Fu in the blink of an eye. And the man was gone.

The person holding the sunspot was speechless for a long time in the face of the remaining chess game on the table, and finally laughed and said to himself: "Do you want to ask, how will the endgame end?"

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The five-day deadline has finally arrived.

Everyone waited eagerly from the early morning to the afternoon, and from the afternoon until the sun set. On this day, Kuma was still calm on the surface, but in fact, he was also absent-minded in everything, and even the tea sent by the maid was accidentally knocked over once, which was incredible for the big monster during the tribulation period.

Someone couldn't help but say: "Could it be that this little banshee can't cure the blood Wutong and is afraid of being punished, so she has secretly run away?" After so many days, Ning Xiaoxian knocked on the hidden stream and made a bamboo pole The matter has been spread to the Manxian Plantation, and everyone admires her appetite at the same time, but also admires her courage.

"No way. In the past few days, the brothers have strengthened their patrols, and none of the ghosts have come out in front of the portal. One of the guards scoffed. Kuma also guarded against her, so in the past five days, idlers were not allowed to wait in front of the portal, so as not to escape from Ning Xiaoxian. "Besides, where can the people in the hidden stream run?" "The monster of the hidden stream, even if it can escape from the Ba Snake Mountain Range, how far can it go?

After waiting for a while, even Elder Crane couldn't calm down, and just as he was about to send someone in to check, the portal finally fluctuated like a ripple of water, and then Ning Xiaoxian stepped out.

While everyone breathed a long sigh, their hearts rose again.

Elder Crane looked at her with a blank eye and said, "How, how, has the Blood Sycamore been saved?"

She reached into the portal, took out the basin of blood sycamore, put it on the ground, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

There was silence in the room, and everyone stared at the sacred tree.

After a long time, the sky-shattering cheers suddenly sounded! The sacred trees, which were no more than three in the whole southern Ganbu Continent, finally survived in the hidden stream.

Now the Sycamore has been transplanted into the soil, no longer soaking in the Neptune Whale's Life Essence Concentrate, and the damage to the root system seems to have been repaired, as the branches and leaves have re-erected, and shoots have even regrown under the armpits. On top of that, the main trunk of the sacred tree that had been blown up earlier was now reassembled with the lower half, and the bark in that circle was much lighter than the next one, apparently newly grown.

Even a layman in Yu Dandao can see that this tree is growing well, and it is even much more vigorous than before it was bombed. Elder Crane looked at this divine tree in a daze, his eyes seemed to be wet, and he couldn't help but say, "How are you...... How do you save it?"

Ning Xiaoxian smiled and said, "This is not enough for outsiders. My mission is accomplished, what does the Lord of the Doves say?"

Kuma was absent-minded all day, and he didn't even bother to watch the battle report in front of him. I finally waited for this good news, and I was greatly relieved. She looked at the blood sycamore for a long time, and suddenly said, "Why did you lose a branch?"

Ning Xiaoxian said without changing his face: "During the treatment process, it was necrotic and was cut off by me." In fact, she secretly intercepted this branch as a reward. With her plucking personality, how could such a divine object not take the opportunity to rub the oil? It's just that it is as thin as chopsticks, who would have thought that she could regenerate a soft branch into a sacred tree. It's just that the growth of the blood sycamore requires too much divine power, and even if this branch is inserted in the soil, it can only be half-dead. Ning Xiaoxian didn't plan to go bankrupt to give birth to Shenmu now.

The gods were all saved, and Kuma couldn't find anything wrong. She had promised before that the person who saved the Blood Sycamore could be the director of the Immortal Plantation Garden, and now that Ning Xiaoxian had fulfilled her wish, she would also fulfill her promise.

So within three days, the news that someone had finally taken office as the long-vacant director of the Immortal Plantation Garden spread throughout the hidden stream. Now Elder He, as the deputy principal, has to respectfully shout "Principal" when he sees her, but she only has the position of managing the affairs of the garden, and does not have the title of elder.

When the new official takes office, he moves the house first. The principal's residence is much larger and more luxurious than that of a full-time Danshi. Her new home is closer to the fairy plantation garden, next to a small waterfall, although the scenery is beautiful, the sound of the water is not too loud. The walls of the giant tree made of vines are full of wisteria. She rejected the maids from the hidden school, and her secrets were too many to be watched.

Now in this big house, there are more than 20 rooms alone, even if Tu Duan and Qizai move in, it will be more than enough.

The monsters who were good friends with her came to congratulate her. This position is a big fat shortage, if it is managed well, a large sum of spirit stones can be obtained at your fingertips. However, the old demon reminded her: "Elder Crane has been the deputy director for hundreds of years, and he has been running the garden for far longer than you. The implication is that he is worried that Elder Crane and his Dan Master will put her in the air and make her, the head of the garden, in name only.

Ning Xiaoxian thanked others for their kindness. She was the only one who ate the light worm - she knew that she was really not afraid that Elder Crane would empty her. In the evening of that day, when she counted the congratulatory gifts sent by everyone, she also accidentally found a box containing fresh purple sage.

The news that she became the director of the Immortal Plantation Garden did not cause much of a sensation in the hidden current, because there was a major event that overshadowed her news - the teams sent by the Guangcheng Palace and the Xianyao Palace, the great factions of the Central Terran Race, had arrived in the Great West, and announced that they would officially join the solidarity alliance to jointly deal with the arrogant and domineering hidden current!

This news suddenly made the western region, which had been quiet for a few days, boil again into a pot of porridge. These two immortal sects are behemoths, far from being comparable to these small sects in the west. The ones they sent were by no means soy sauce parties, but elite generals who had served on the northern front for many years, and they had a lot of combat experience. The monk led by Guangcheng Palace is named Zhuo Erxiu, who has served in the northern battlefield for more than 20 years, and he has not even been able to come back to participate in the change ceremony of the head of Guangcheng Palace.

This time, he happened to return to the sect, and the new head Feng Wenbo immediately transferred him over to command the battle against the hidden stream. When he arrived, it was the recuperation period of the two armies, and after asking him in detail about the situation of several battles, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "What kind of battle is this?

In his opinion, the Northwest Alliance has made countless naïve mistakes, such as making moves in the Red Cloud Terrace and Yinliu, that is, on other people's territory, letting people clean themselves up with leisure! Another example is this alliance, although the practice of watching and helping each other is correct, but the mobility is too poor, and it is often after a certain immortal gate is washed in hidden blood, and reinforcements are late.

So he immediately adjusted his strategy, and sure enough, he quickly made the hidden stream suffer. (To be continued......)

PS: October 10

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