Rumble!

The sword qi directly hit the back of the A-grade bronze corpse, and in the roaring sound, the aftermath of the violent energy shook non-stop, annihilating the void within a radius of tens of meters, turning it into a void.

However, the A-grade bronze corpse in it was not successfully killed by this sword?

Wu Qian was slightly surprised by this.

At this moment, the A-class bronze corpse slammed on the ground with one foot and flew into the air.

Suddenly, the vast evil coercion spread, as if forming a heavy shackle, tightly locked on Wu Gan's body, trying to limit his mobility.

Wu Gan sneered, and among the hundreds of millions of pores all over his body, he exhaled one aura after another, and then all of them merged into every inch of flesh and blood around his body.

Then, the body shook suddenly, and it was all shattered by the shackles formed by the evil pressure in the sky.

Immediately after, the size of the ice sword in his hand suddenly skyrocketed.

In the blink of an eye, it grew from three feet to more than ten meters, and a sword slashed through the void and stabbed at the eyebrows of the A-grade bronze corpse.

The pupils of the A-class bronze corpse instantly shrank into the eye of a needle.

Poof!

The head of the A-class bronze corpse was pierced by a sword!

No blood came out.

But what is already dead cannot die again!

Wu Qian shook his hand, and the ice sword disappeared.

The body of the A-class bronze corpse fell straight to the ground.

Wu Qian jumped and stepped onto the high platform.

On the high platform, the mahogany box suddenly shook twice, and it seemed to be a living thing.

Wu Gan's brows furrowed slightly.

At the moment when he frowned, a mysterious and cold gaze suddenly peeked on his back, making him tense all over.

"Who?!" Wu Qian snorted, quickly turned around, and looked behind him.

Yin and yang pupils, suddenly opened!

I saw that in the depths of the distant tomb, in the darkness, a pair of strange and familiar women's eyes were suspended.

It is said that it is strange because Wu Qian does not know who it belongs to.

It is said that it is familiar because Wu Qian has seen these eyes before.

On the day he got acquainted with Tan Pingshan's team, Wu Gan killed more than a dozen C-class corpses and a B-class corpse Rat King, saving seven members of Tan Pingshan's team.

After the seven members of Tan Pingshan's team left first, Wu Gan saw these eyes for the first time at the dark end of the cave.

At that time, these eyes slowly opened in the darkness.

Clear and clear as amber.

Desolation, mourning, loneliness, determination...

All kinds of complex and deep feelings are filled with it.

Wu Qian stared at it.

It was also staring at Wu Gan.

Gradually, a pleading color appeared in these mysterious eyes.

At the same time, a woman's voice began to sound intermittently in Wu Gan's ears.

"Help me, please, help me..."

The voice was poignant, bordering on despair.

Wu Qian didn't know how to help her.

Immediately after, a series of pitch-black chains appeared out of thin air, densely wrapping around these mysterious eyes, and then, pulling them to disappear at the end of the darkness.

No matter how Wu Qian searched, he could no longer find any trace of them.

At that time, Wu Gan didn't think much about it, and quickly left the cave.

However, now, these mysterious eyes have appeared for the second time.

Unlike the first time, the emotion of anger overshadowed all other complex and deep feelings.

The monstrous anger almost turned into a substantial flame, burning frantically in the depths of the pupils.

Wu Qian stared at these angry eyes, and the woman's staccato voice sounded in his ears again.

This time, the woman's voice was full of anger.

"Don't... Don't... Never allowed..."

Wu Qiangang wanted to ask.

A series of pitch-black chains appeared out of thin air again, densely entwining these eyes!

The fire of anger in the depths of the pupils burned more and more.

The pitch-black chains were immediately burned to a red color, and they were almost about to fuse.

Swish!

Whew!

Dozens more pitch-black chains shot out of the darkness, wrapping the eyes around them, and then, as they had done last time, they were pulled away into the darkness.

Wu Qian clearly saw that drops of emerald green tears flowed out of these mysterious eyes and disappeared at the end of the darkness together...

The yin and yang fish in Wu Gan's eyes were swimming non-stop.

He stared at the distant darkness for a long time.

"Master, Master?" Meng Wanniang's cry brought back Wu Qian's distant thoughts.

Wu Qian came back to his senses, retracted his gaze, and looked at the three daughters Meng Wanniang, Ah Chou and Nangong Qiqing who were standing under the high platform.

I saw that the three girls all looked at him with doubts in their eyes.

"Master, what happened to you just now?" Meng Wanniang asked.

Wu Qian shook his head and said with a light smile: "It's nothing." ”

With that, he turned and stared at the mahogany box, which was still trembling slightly.

Then, with a wave of one hand, he summoned the mahogany box into his hand.

Holding it carefully with both hands, he turned and jumped off the high platform.

The three daughters, Meng Wanniang, Ah Chou and Nangong Qiqing, hurriedly surrounded them, their eyes glowing, and they collectively stared at the mahogany box that Wu Gan was holding in his hands.

They all couldn't wait to see what kind of treasure was in this mahogany box.

Wu Qian was not in a hurry at all.

He slowly crouched down and placed the mahogany box on the ground.

Meng Wanniang couldn't help but urge: "Master, open it quickly." ”

"I'm not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?" Wu Gan stood up, raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Wanniang, and asked rhetorically.

"Uh..."

Meng Wanniang was short of words, and said hesitantly, "I'm curious." ”

Wu Qian shook his head amusedly, stretched out his right index finger, pointed at the mahogany box placed on the ground, and said, "I'm not in a hurry, because I already know what it is." ”

The sound fell, and the bronze lock on the mahogany box fell off in response.

The mahogany box opens on its own.

I saw that what was in the box was a red heart!

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

This heart is still beating rhythmically!

"Ahh

Meng Wanniang has always been able to scream, and suddenly shouted, "What the hell is this!"

Ah Chou and Nangong Qiqing also felt quite strange, and their surprised gazes were projected at Wu Qian at the same time.

Heart.

A heart removed from the human body.

How could it survive alone?

This is simply out of the ordinary!

"Isn't it strange?" Wu Gan asked casually as if nothing had happened.

Meng Wanniang, Ah Chou and Nangong Qiqing nodded at the same time.

In their opinion, the heart in front of them that can beat independently is indeed very, very strange.

"The reason you think it's strange is because you don't know what it is. Wu Qian smiled faintly.

Meng Wanniang hurriedly asked, "Master, isn't it a heart?"

"Yes!"

Wu Qian nodded, and then, the conversation changed, "But it's not an ordinary human heart. ”

"Huh?"

Meng Wanniang didn't seem to understand, and asked rhetorically, "Could it be the heart of an immortal?"

After asking this question, she couldn't help but think, Master is an immortal, so can Master's heart beat like this?

"It's not a fairy, it's a demon. ”

Wu Qian denied Meng Wanniang's speculation, "Moreover, it is still a tree demon who has lived for 10,000 years." ”

"Ten thousand... 10,000 years?"

Meng Wanniang was dumbfounded, "What tree can live for 10,000 years?"

Ah Chou and Nangong Qiqing's faces were also covered with shocked expressions.

Wu Qian replied: "Ordinary trees, of course not, but the longevity of the tree demon is far more than 10,000 years. I believe that there must still be a great demon in this world who has lived for 100,000 years. ”

"My God, 100,000 years, it's terrifying to think about..."Meng Wanniang couldn't help but sigh.

After speaking, she stared at Wu Gan with a smile on her face and asked rhetorically, "Master, how long have you lived?"

Wu Qian glanced at Meng Wanniang lightly, and replied seriously: "It's three hundred and thirty-six years." ”

"Poof..."Meng Wanniang couldn't hold back and laughed.

She quickly raised her hand, covered her mouth, shook her head and said, "Master, don't get me wrong, I'm not laughing at you..."

Wu Qian didn't care.

He further explained: "Demons, like humans, also have flesh and blood, flesh and heart, but their vitality is very tenacious, among them, especially plant and natural demons. ”

"Plants, nature, are there many kinds of demons?" Nangong Qiqing asked curiously.

"Hmm. ”

Wu Gan nodded and said, "The plant-type demon is a general term for the cultivation of plants such as tree demons and flower demons; the natural type of demons include mountains, rivers, lakes, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and even a piece of stars; in addition to these two categories, there is also a category, which is the easiest to cultivate into essence, which is the wide variety of animals in this world. Among the film and television works, the most familiar snake demons, fox demons and cat demons all belong to this category. ”

"Uh..." After listening to Wu Gan's detailed explanation of the classification of demons, the three girls were all confused.

If these words didn't come out of Wu Gan's mouth, but were replaced by any other person, they would definitely think that this person was a psychopath.

However, Wu Qian couldn't say it, but they couldn't believe it.

"You've never been exposed to this before, and for a moment, it's normal that you can't understand it. ”

Wu Gan saw that the three girls were silent for a long time, so he said, "Okay, I'm going to retreat here for a while, no matter what happens, don't disturb me." ”

A big demon heart, but a rare treasure.

Wu Qian planned to refine it as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Meng Wanniang and Ah Chou naturally have no objections to Wu Gan's orders, although Nangong Qiqing is anxious to take Wu Gan back to Nangong's house to treat her grandfather, but she can only be anxious, not urging, after all, the initiative is in Wu Gan's hands.

The third girl did not leave too far, but stayed near the high platform, waiting for Wu Qian to come out.

Wu Gan carried the heart of the 10,000-year-old tree demon and jumped onto the high platform again.

He sat cross-legged with his hands outstretched, holding the heart of the dryad in his hands.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

The beating of the dryad's heart seemed to become stronger and stronger.