Chapter 202: Fuso Wood Spirit

Hearing Jin Jinzi finish talking about the cause and effect, the worry between Long Jun's eyebrows became more and more intense. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You said that the sunfire was out of control and even the dragon scales couldn't be manipulated?"

"That's right," Jin Jinzi said, presenting the dragon scales, "The fire of the sun didn't react to the command issued by the dragon scales, and fell directly into the Fuso Secret Realm, and then the Fusang Wood became like this. ā€

Jin Jinzi said, lifted the hem of his clothes, and leaned down deeply, "Please also ask Long Jun to save my Jin Crow clan." ā€

"You say, it was Long Yan who had the accident first?"

Jin Jinzi looked up at the male cultivator who spoke, this person was wearing a fiery red robe, and the dragon horns on his head showed his identity, and the person in front of him was also a dragon clan, but.

"Long Yan? You're talking about the fire of the sun? ā€

The fire python sneered, "Sun Fire, what the hell is this name?" ā€

Although the fire python was disdainful on his face, his eyes when he looked at Long Yan were also a little helpless, he tried, but Long Yan did not react to him at all.

Yan Jiu also followed the gaze of the fire python, and the fire of the sun at this time seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black veil, enveloping all the light behind the black veil.

From a distance, it looks like a black gauze lantern.

When the Demon Lord looked at the black veil shrouded outside the sun fire, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"How did this thing end up here?"

Yan Jiuyi immediately became interested when he heard this, "Do you recognize the things outside the Sun Fire?" ā€

"I'm not sure, but it's somewhat similar."

"Like what?" Yan Jiu asked.

"Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demons."

Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this, the legendary extraterritorial heavenly demon floating on the ascension path really existed?

But seeing the Demon Monarch beside him, he was walking towards the Dragon Monarch not far away, and Yan Jiu hurriedly followed.

"If it's an extraterritorial heavenly demon, how can it appear in the Yunxian Realm?"

"This is also what I don't understand, although the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon only wanders outside the sky, but in recent years, it has gradually approached the fairy world, even if the matter of the Sea Country has nothing to do with the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, but there must be the shadow of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon."

The Demon Lord said, but he was stunned, "Or, someone is using the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon to cover himself behind the scenes." ā€

Yan Jiu stopped.

Talking about this, how did it come to "saving the heavenly realm"?

I really should stay away from this place.

Just take advantage of the time when the Demon Lord goes to discuss with the Dragon Monarch, and slip away at this time.

Anyway, so many Demon Lords, Dragon Monarchs, and the red-clothed male cultivators with horns on their heads are here, and they don't seem to have anything to do with themselves.

Yan Jiu looked left and right, this is simply the right time and place, and the time will not wait for me.

As soon as Yan Jiu wanted to summon a thousand machines to change away, he heard an intermittent faint call coming in his ears.

Yan Jiu plucked out his ears, just his own ears, and when he hallucinated?

But at this moment, the voice came faintly.

"Save ......"

"Save?" Yan Jiu stopped, could it be that someone was asking for help? But there's no one else around but me?

Yan Jiu couldn't help but close his eyes and listened attentively again.

"Ask for ...... Help me ......"

This time Yan Jiu heard it clearly, it was indeed someone asking for help from her, she closed her eyes and approached the place where the sound came from, step by step.

"Please, help me."

Yan Jiu opened his eyes, and the place where the cry for help came out was at his feet, but what stood in front of him was the high-ceilinged Fusang tree.

So the call for help?

Hibiscus?

Without the support of the Sunfire, the Fuso Wood now looks even more decayed, but even without the Sunfire, the Fuso Wood withers faster.

"You're talking to me?" Yan Jiu stood in front of the Fusang wood and asked seriously, of course, this kind of talking to plants is also ridiculous.

After a long sound, there was no sound to answer himself, Yan Jiu shrugged, sure enough, I thought too much.

Yan Jiu thought about leaving, but the voice appeared again, calling her.

"Please...... Wait a minute. ā€

Yan Jiu didn't look back, and walked straight back, "I want others to help, but I don't want to say who you are, why should I wait for you?" ā€

"I'm Fusang, the tree spirit of this Fusang wood, please save me."

Yan Jiu stopped, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she turned around and looked at the decadent Fusang Mu.

"You want me to help you? So what's going on with you? ā€

"Listen to me," Fuso continued, after a pause, "and I don't know what happened. ā€

Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows, feeling that this was still a confused tree spirit.

"The last time a bee silkworm came, the man came in with the golden crow."

"Who's that man?"

"I don't know, what I saw him was just a shadow, I don't know how he did it, anyway, he's staying in my heart right now, stealing my life."

"What about the fire of the sun? Is it also related to that person? ā€

"Yes, he shaded the fire of the sun with one thing."

Yan Jiu touched her chin and groaned for a moment, she still felt that something was wrong there.

"You said that he was for your vitality, but the fire of the sun can give you more vitality, if it were me, I would not have covered the fire of the sun, on the contrary, I would have made it closer to you, you lied, Fuso."

"This, this," Fuso was a little stumbling for a moment.

Seeing this, Yan Jiu chuckled, "Even if you go and tell your lies, I don't want to get into trouble with these bad things anyway." ā€

Seeing that Yan Jiu turned around and wanted to leave, Fusang Mu was anxious again.

"It's because he wants to use the fire of the sun to refine my vitality and turn it into his own."

"You really think I'm a fool, if the fire of the sun can refine your vitality, Jin Jinzi will not let the fire of the sun stay in this secret realm of Fuso."

"It's true!" Fusang Mu hurriedly returned, "It can't refine me now, because the fire of the sun at this time is an ownerless dead fire, and once there is a spirit in the fire, it will be completely different from now. ā€

Fusang Mu's voice gradually became quieter, "This time, I really didn't lie to you. ā€

Yan Jiu also believed that Fusang Mu was telling the truth this time, because telling the matter that the Sun Fire could refine the vitality of Fusang Mu was simply a handle to send to others.

And Fusang Mu was still there pleading: "I have been waiting here for many days, and no one hears my voice except you, so save me." ā€

Yan Jiu stood there, unmoved, "You answer my question first and then consider whether to save you." ā€

"You say."

"What is the use of your vitality?"

Fuso did not answer.

"Is it hard to answer? Looks like you still haven't figured out your situation. ā€

"No," Fusomu hurriedly called, "there's nothing that can't be said. ā€

This used to be its biggest secret, but now it had to tell others, and it thought of giving up on itself.

"My vitality can revive those who have not cut off their breath, even those immortals in the upper realm can ......" (To be continued.) )