"Brother's life in exchange for ......"

Left Shixiu held the shiny green tree species high in his right hand, and stood on the top of the tree and looked at the ghost mist from afar.

There was a sneer at the corner of Ghost Mist's mouth, and he beckoned to the left, come here!

The black mist on Zuo Shixiu's body rolled for a while, and a strong tingling sensation spread throughout his body, and he clenched his left fist with a click.

He wanted to rebel.

He wanted to bite the ghost mist to death one bite at a time.

But...... It can't be done!

A nasty figure suddenly appeared in my mind......

At this time, the vines under the tree were restless, and they all raised their heads to look at the ancient tree, and the tentacles sizzled in the air, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, but Zuo Shixiu was not very afraid, afraid that if it was useful, Qi Fatzi and Diao Li's hatred would not die, they were originally so afraid......

"You brutes, get out of here!" Zuo Shixiu held the wood seed and yelled at the vines under the tree, "Otherwise, Lao Tzu will blow up this thing!"

Before the words fell, he pinched it hard.

The light of the Aoki tree species was in a trance, and the ripples spread out.

As if sensing the threat of Zuo Shixiu, the vines retreated to both sides in the crowd, making way for a narrow path, and the ghost mist saw this scene from a distance and nodded with satisfaction.

The stupid ones are dead.

There is one less stupid left.

Zuo Shixiu jumped down from the tree and walked along the narrow path towards the ghost fog, he walked very slowly, and the most dangerous thing for him was not the terrifying tree vines, but the ghost fog standing at the other end.

Walking and walking.

Zuo Shixiu stopped suddenly.

He saw something on a vine, it was covered with blood, and it hung on the spikes of a vine, and he reached out and took it off, and his heart began to ache again.

That thing is Diao Li's hateful shoe.

There is also a hole in the sole.

He eventually walked over to Oni Mist.

"Good. Ghost Mist took the tree seed with satisfaction, put one hand on Zuo Shixiu and patted it on the shoulder, "Don't worry, the old man will definitely not let you work in vain, the little deputy palace master has already gained a lot! The old man will give you everything he has!"

Zuo Shixiu lowered his head and said nothing.

The ghost mist suddenly pressed the hand on his shoulder and shouted, "Open your mouth!"

Zuo Shixiu looked up in pain, and the ghost mist slammed Aoki into his mouth.

A faint green light slowly slid down his throat.

"The wood species will slowly die when they leave the underground environment, and the body of a cultivator is the best place to nourish unless there is a trial token!" Oni Mist spoke, grabbing Zuo Shixiu's arm suddenly, "It's time to leave now, the Aoki Formation is going to be lively!"

The figures of the two of them instantly shot out from the spot, leaving only a faint black mist.

The vines covered with spikes suddenly became frenzied, and frantically rushed to the passage where the two had left, and with a roar of ground-breaking pursuit, they drilled out of a shocking hole, and they walked through the ground like fish swimming in water, with amazing speed!

Thundered!

It was already dark outside, and strangely there was no sun here.

On the top of the mountain, Meng Fan, who had been tossing a small carving knife all night, had just pushed open the wooden door, intending to go out to absorb the fresh air, when he felt a tremor on the soles of his feet, and then shook his body, stood on the highest boulder on the top of the mountain, and looked into the distance.

The other monks who were looking for an exit also felt the ground shake, and they all became uneasy, as if a catastrophe was coming, and someone shouted loudly: "Go back to find the little deputy palace master!"

Figures began to pour towards the top of the mountain.

Xiao Meng, who was sitting cross-legged not far from Meng Fan, raised her little hand and waved, and the mangrove vines that she controlled also followed closely behind those monks, and then she glanced up at Meng Fan, and heard Meng Fan murmur: "What are they running......

In Meng Fan's field of vision, there were two figures, which were speeding in a certain direction.

It is the ghost fog and the left time rest.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like both of them are running for their lives.

After a few seconds, Meng Fan suddenly knew why the two of them had fled, and countless huge vines broke out of the ground not far behind the two, chasing after the two of them, despite the distance, Meng Fan still saw the sharp thorns on the vines, and frowned, such a tree vine, I have never seen one, why did it suddenly come out of the ground?

"Xiaomeng, gather our tree vines and follow me!"

Meng Fan admonished, flew down from the top of the mountain, and cut horizontally along a straight line towards the ghost fog and Zuo Shixiu, he didn't know the existence of the Aoki species, but he had already realized that those two guys must have found the heavy treasure, so they attracted those fierce vines to chase them!

For the treasures found by the ghost mist, Meng Fan was still very interested.

And it also caused such a big commotion, and the entire Aoki Formation shook!

"Just in time!" Seeing Meng Fan flying over, the ghost mist actually greeted Meng Fan directly, "Save the old man from looking for you!"

About half a minute later, the two sides met up close.

Xiao Meng carried hundreds of vines and stood behind Meng Fan with a huge momentum.

At the same time, more vines came from all directions, surrounding the ghostly fog.

This made Oni Mist's face instantly ugly.

"Meng Fan, quickly hand over the trial token!" Before Meng Fan could speak, the ghost mist spoke first, "Otherwise, everyone here will die, including you!"

Looking at his anxious appearance, if it weren't for Meng Fan's help with the tree vines, he would definitely have to snatch it.

"I ask you. Meng Fan glanced behind the ghost mist, and those thorny vines were about to chase after him from a distance, "The people of the Three Mountains Sect also want tokens, did you arrange it?"

"No!" Oni Mist denied, "Do you think the old man would find someone like that to snatch your token?"

"That's just as well. Meng Fan nodded, "Then do you know what they want the token for? What do you want the token to do?"

He still believes that there is a conspiracy or secret hidden in the Trials Token.

If you don't figure it out, your heart is very unsteady.

Looking at Oni Mist's impatient appearance, he also understood why he had been uneasy.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the advantage at this time, I was afraid that the ghost mist would have already killed him to snatch the token.

It can be said that the timing of his interception of the ghost fog is just right, otherwise when the ghost fog sneaks into him afterwards, he doesn't know how to die.

Didn't he see that the cultivation of the ghost mist had already jumped to the immortal realm!

He was not surprised by this, the ghost fog had told him a long time ago that he had a way to deceive the trial verification, and the ghost fog at that time had long been fully prepared for the trial.

"There's no time to elaborate now!" Ghost Mist glanced behind him, and a vast piece of vines was immediately killed, "Give me the token first, otherwise everyone will be finished!"

Meng Fan clasped his hands around his chest: "Don't give it." ”

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