The great monk Yuan Shen came out of the nun's forehead, but it was only five inches long.

Obviously, the previous bite in the sea of nun knowledge had caused him to suffer a heavy blow again.

The nun also fell to the ground with a thud because the damage to her body was too great because of this sea knowledge battle, and she fell into a coma completely.

The great monk Yuanshen lost the help of the beam, and at this time he lost this body, and when he was helpless, he suddenly saw Xiaohua not far away holding a dagger in his arms, sobbing in despair, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he was flashing towards her.

And Xiaohua is still immersed in deep sadness, unaware of the impending danger.

But this time, the great monk was doomed to tragedy.

Just as he came to the air not far from Xiaohua, a spiritual sense suddenly appeared and slammed into his primordial spirit without reservation.

"Ahh

This was once unbelievable, and the Great Monk of the Heavenly Demons, who did whatever he wanted in the Locked Spirit Tower, was once again hit by the spiritual sense of Han Tianyun.

But this time, he no longer had the possibility of escaping.

As the white mist was quickly swallowed up by the crescent moon on Han Tianyun's chest, with a snap, a pale yellow kernel fell from the sky and fell on the stone ground in front of Xiaohua.

At the same time, a drop of bright yellow liquid suddenly dripped from the roots of the tree wrapped around the dome, which coincidentally landed on the kernel.

The pit was like a red-hot stone, and the moment it stuck to the sap of the root, it quickly turned from pale yellow to black with a sizzling sound.

When the sap from the roots of the tree is sucked dry, the pit shrinks a circle, like a ripe black bean, shining with a pitch-black sheen.

However, at this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred.

The kernel suddenly flew up, swooped into Xiaohua's mouth, and slid into her belly.

"Hey...... Spit it out. ”

The cold sky cloud behind him suddenly became anxious, and an arrow rushed over, holding her shoulders and screaming anxiously.

Xiaohua coughed violently several times, but couldn't cough anything out.

Looking at Han Tianyun's anxious look, she retched hard for a long time, but it was useless.

The pit was like a piece of ice, quickly melted into her blood, and there was no trace of its existence.

"How is it? Do you have any bad feelings?" Han Tianyun felt that this fruit core was absolutely extraordinary, for fear that Xiaohua would fall into the devil because of this, and continued to stare at her and ask.

But Xiaohua shook her head, indicating that her body was fine.

As for the roots of the trees that are still growing savagely, constantly sealing the broken caves, it seems that there is no indication of this.

In the end, Han Tianyun had no choice but to give up.

"Maybe it's the creation of small flowers. He comforted himself.

The seven or eight remnant souls in the air, watching the Heavenly Demon being killed by the cold clouds, were frightened and relieved, and looked at the two children with complicated eyes for a while.

At last they sighed, turned into streamers, and entered the sea of knowledge of the nun on the earth.

Finally, there was a rare silence in the room.

Because of the sudden eating of this fruit pit, Xiaohua was shaken by the cold sky and clouds, and vomited for a long time, but also recovered some of her sorrow from the complete dissipation of her mother's remnant soul, holding a blood-stained dagger, stunned.

Crash!

Two fibrous roots stretched out from behind, rolled them up, and flew towards the altar.

Coming to the edge of the altar, Han Tianyun couldn't help but glance at the roots of the tree strangely, and a strange thought popped up in his heart.

"Isn't this demon tree going to use us to sacrifice and open this altar?"

But he was only half right.

Because at this moment, the dagger in Xiaohua's hand suddenly began to buzz and tremble, wanting to fly away.

"Huh?" Han Tianyun turned his gaze back to the dagger.

This is a strange-looking dagger.

Its blade has three sides, and if you ignore its sharpness, it is easy to mistake it for an extra key.

"Wait a minute, key?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Han Tianyun's mind, and then he looked at the gap in the middle of the altar, and suddenly became excited.

"No wonder the demon tree wants to send us over, the dagger in your hand is the key to the altar, no, it's the altar's array eye pestle. ”

Han Tianyun thought for a moment and continued: "As I expected, if we want to leave this place, we will have to rely on your dagger. ”

"No, it's ...... Mother left. ”

Xiaohua hugged the dagger to her chest suddenly, looking resolutely unacceptable.

"Is it your mother?"

Han Tianyun sighed, knowing that what he had expected was not bad, and couldn't help asking, "You should have seen her before you met my nurse, right?"

"Hmm. Xiaohua nodded, noncommittal to Han Tianyun's words.

"No wonder!"

Han Tianyun knew this in his heart, and continued: "I thought that you didn't kill me and the nurse when we met for the first time, it was our luck!"

He laughed to himself, "Now it seems that you have seen humans before this, and naturally you have already regarded us as our own kind, so you didn't kill us immediately, right?"

"Uh...... Isn't it?"

Xiaohua was a little strange how Han Tianyun pulled the topic back to the scene of their first meeting at this time, and nodded before thinking about it.

Just when Han Tianyun wanted to ask something, the dagger in Xiaohua's hand seemed to be attracted by the altar, and the buzzing and trembling became even more violent.

Bell!

Finally, under this strong suction, Xiaohua had to let go of her hand, and the dagger was plunged into the gap in the middle of the altar.

Rumble!

There was a sudden thud from the altar, followed by a green mist.

The mist spread extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, it had already permeated every corner of the main hall, dyeing the entire hall green.

And under this layer of green, the various dark injuries suffered by Han Tianyun and Xiaohua's bodies healed almost instantly, and even their thin bodies were raised a few inches again under the warmth of this mist.

For a long time, due to long-term malnutrition due to the harsh environment, the height of Hantianyun and Xiaohua is on the short side.

Even the shortest male and female protagonists in history are possible.

But at this time, under the nourishment of this green mist, their bodies are like jointed grass, and they begin to show vigorous vitality.

At this time, Xiaohua's height has exceeded one meter six, and Han Tianyun is almost one meter seven.

As for the nun who had fallen into a coma, her serious injuries were also improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she was already back to good in a moment.

It's just that she knew that she had entered too many remnant souls in the sea, and she still fell into a deep sleep, and she didn't wake up because of this.

Of course, the biggest harvest in this green mist is obviously the roots of those wild and crazy trees.

At this time, they are like caterpillars that greedily swallow water vapor, swallowing the rich green mist one after another.

Then it grew thicker and thicker, wriggling like a python in the main hall and taking root, gradually filling all the space.

Even the taproot, which had been shot off by the nuns, began to grow wildly again, until it finally stood in the middle of the main hall, like a pillar that turned the tide and supported most of the weight of the main hall.

"That's the legend...... Vitality!" Han Tianyun's eyes were surprised, and he secretly wondered in his heart.

Hula!

Suddenly, a dark red ant was wrapped in a fibrous root.

But it was the Hercules ant that was almost crushed into a pulp of flesh by a palm.。。

At this point, all the wounds on its body were healed.

Although it had lost its pair of mighty and domineering jaws, it looked at the cold sky clouds and small flowers on the altar with great vigour, and looked eager to try.