One day, Long Lin received a message from Wei Dali, saying that after he arrived at the Lingxi Sect, Sect Master Li felt that his realm was "okay", and he was a fire gold spiritual root, so he asked him to follow Dou Yingfeng, the master of Zhizhi Peak. He also mentioned the Xuanhuang Sect, saying that the young sect master of the Xuanhuang Sect, Zhou Bicheng, had not recovered since he was scratched by the second master's cat, and the pill of the sect master Li had no effect. He asked the two masters to properly handle the matter after returning to the sect.

"Is Zhou Bicheng's dog face that valuable?" Long Bao said angrily, thinking in his heart, how could he go back and pinch that thing that was neither male nor female.

Two days later, Wei Dali came with another message saying that Xuanhuang Sect had extorted a sum of spirit stones from Li Yong, and sent a team of twelve people to the secret book to secretly find the main medicine for refining the Xianyan Pill, Yihu Zhucao, led by a second phase of the Transformation God, named Mu Tianzhi. Wei Dali said that because Zhou Tiancheng, the sect leader of the Xuanhuang Sect, had some contacts with the Killing Dao Demon Sect in his early years, they were likely to take the Killing Dao Demon Country, and after passing through the Earth Rift Zone, they might encounter Long Lin and his party, so they should pay attention.

"That bastard Zhou Tiancheng actually hooked up with demons, what a scum of the human race!" Long Bao reprimanded, forgetting that Long Lin also held the position of a nominal first-class mighty and invincible general of the Fleshthirsty Demon Kingdom.

Seeing that Longlin Longbao didn't take it seriously, Cui Rutie reminded that the Xuanhuang Sect is also a 10,000-year-old sect, and its inheritance is very mysterious, not as unbearable as it seems on the surface;

"That is, there is no sect master who is more ashamed than Lao Li. Long Bao agreed without hesitation.

"The eldest master, the second master, you have to prevent them from coming over with the demons of the Dao Demon Sect. Hu Wangcai said cautiously, "The demons of the Dao Demon Sect are all murderous demons, and he can kill your entire family by spitting at him, and even the Great Demon King of Snow Mountain will not dare to provoke them..."

"They dare to kill my whole family?" Long Bao was furious. The "whole family" in his mind is Long Lin, Mao Juhua, Hu Wangcai, Cui Rutie and Xue Zhanyi, as well as Yi Da Shovel, who has just been subdued and marked with a slave seal.

The queen Yi Dasho performed very well, and was not depressed because she became the commander of the light pole, and was busy in it day and night, walking around and doing it herself, building a golden translucent ant nest, ready to build a new world. The "bricks" refined by the treasure scroll of mountains and rivers have initially formed a landform with mountains and lakes. The only difference is that the Jiamu and Yimu in the treasure scroll of mountains and rivers have multiplied into many unknown old trees and ancient vines, among which the most bizarre one of the trees resembles a huge upright bronze ox, the veins of the large green leaves are peculiar, and the thin, soft and light beauty is like Qiluo's cutting; the branches and stems are purple, with black flowers, but the fruits are earthy yellow, and the gourd-shaped fruit surface has a vague texture of a baby sitting on the surface, which is a bit similar to the Yuan Ying of the Terran monks... Long Lin let Cui Rutie's divine sense enter and inspect it once, Cui Rutie was very shocked, and he said, "This is a sacred tree building wood." In ancient times, Jianmu was a ladder tree that communicated the divine realm and the immortal realm. After the Great War of Gods and Demons, it was no longer to be found, and the mortal world thought that this number had been destroyed by Bingxie, but I didn't expect to be able to see it here from the Great Master!" he was so excited that his cross-eyed eyes sparkled.

"Is there any other use for that now?" asked Long Lin. Legend has it that the passage between the fairy realm and the divine realm has been completely blocked, and it is only delusional to expect this tree to re-channel and collude.

"Of course, there are many wonders about this tree, as far as the minions know, it has the property of concealing all light, shadow and sound; people walk under the tree without seeing their figures, and they talk under the tree without anyone else hearing it... The Stealth Pill made from its fruit is particularly miraculous, and even the immortals of the Mahayana Realm are unaware of it! Its bark can be used to refine special concealment formations... In short, the magic is endless, and the minions don't know much. ”

"Ah, Mahayana realm..."Long Lin exclaimed.

"Get rich, get rich!" Long Bao was so happy that he turned over dozens of fancy somersaults in a row, and shouted again and again, "Big shovel, loosen the soil for those divine trees every day, keep your mouth shut, don't gnaw indiscriminately!"

The other trees, Cui Rutie only barely guessed that they were Wuwu wood, Bushi wood, Fusang wood and maple wood. He was a little embarrassed and said, I'm afraid I have to consult a top alchemist like Chen Xingmiao to confirm one or two.

Speaking of endless wood, Long Lin once had an understanding in ancient books, it is said that this tree grows in the land of Kunlun hot sky, the wind is not violent, the torrential rain is not extinguished, the burning is endless, the immortals have used it to refine the immortal weapon... He thought about it, and used the Yin Yang Sword to cut off a small twig and threw it to Xue Zhanyi, but he didn't expect Xue Zhanyi to flapp his wings and scream in surprise, and let out a series of strange bird words, holding it in his mouth as if he had found a treasure. The twigs immediately smoked and smoked, and a small cluster of flames bubbled up, but they could not burn inexhaustibly..."No wonder it is called 'endless (ember)' wood," said Long Lin.

Everyone thinks that Xue Zhanyi looks very hung with that smoking wooden stick all day long, "a bit like a little rascal" Long Bao said, but it is not strange to see it, after all, Xue Zhanyi is the essence of wood, and it is her nature to love arson, just like Mao Chrysanthemum loves to take a mouse when she has nothing to do. The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

After arriving at the Earth Fissure Zone, Long Lin marveled every day at these criss-crossing earth fissures, like the face of a scarred giant, difficult and hideous, frozen in the most intense moment of struggle... He remembered his own body, the familiar and unfamiliar wasteland, which was also full of tearing ravines and canyons, recording every inch of pain that penetrated into the bone and marrow, and broke his heart.

There was a special crack that caught his attention, the crack was almost straight, dark and deep; standing on the edge of the crack and looking down, the cliffs were like cutting and grinding, and the forest was bottomless; the sad wind swirled, and the murderous intent was awe-inspiring. A picture invariably floated in the sea of consciousness of Long Lin and his entourage: a black big knife, with a soul extinguishing circle, and a boundless murderous aura, slashed towards the earth... This knife, contained in the law of heaven and earth destroys the star rift, after 10,000 years, the aftermath is still unsipated, so that the consciousness of the approacher is scattered like a gossamer, and he can't help but want to bend his knees, want to bow his head, and want to accept his fate... It's heartbreaking!

"This knife is so powerful... Long Bao was the first to exclaim. Mao Juhua was silent, Hu Wangcai and Cui Rutie didn't care about approaching at all, but the snow stained clothes were holding the endless tree branches that were smoking, far away, standing calmly, and didn't feel much... Long Bao couldn't help but warn her: "Stained clothes, one day if you go to the big master's little fairyland and set fire everywhere and cause huge property losses, Lao Tzu will slaughter you, make an air-dried wax bird, and give chrysanthemums and wangcai to eat!"

The snow stained clothes screamed in fright, and the "cigarette" fell to the ground.

Long Lin thought, this knife-like crack is probably the remnant of the Demon God War

Suddenly, he felt the light knife behind his back slightly hot, something abnormal, he slowly pulled out the extremely heavy, bleak and decapitated broadsword, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, closed his eyes, and felt the chaotic and disorderly wind in his ears, slowly, all the sounds were disappearing, sinking, fading in the boundless wilderness of space; This is the essence of knife intent!

Long Bao, Mao Juhua, Hu Wangcai, and Cui Rutie, who had withdrawn far away, looked at his knife-wielding back, and were proudly independent in the face of the crack, and suddenly jumped into the air, shaking the light knife with an eight-color arc of light that blinded people, and slashed down from the sky and the earth... The sound of a cracked void slicing through them frightened them backwards, and they staggered, and the space in front of them was like being torn by an invisible giant hand, flashing out of the Dao marks, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Good knife, ..." shouted, and I saw more than a dozen people wearing yellow robes, with dark belts around their waists, walking with extraordinary spirit, and a few people were still holding flying shuttles in their hands, obviously not suitable for flying because of this place, they had just landed. The leader is a tall and thin middle-aged man, with long eyebrows and sideburns, phoenix eyes and high nose, looking quite imposing, and he does not look angry and arrogant. There are also two tall and sturdy demons next to them, with fierce expressions, although they are empty-handed and do not carry blades, giving people the feeling that every one of their cold hairs will kill, ready to jump up and tear you to pieces.

"Hmph, it's such a coincidence, the Xuanhuang Sect is here..."Long Bao muttered. After fighting with the poisonous ants for so long, he didn't mind finding a few Terran monks who didn't like his eyes and fighting hard.