The little Taoist priest opened the way with a superb ancient sword, and his other hand, which was originally idle, held a gossip mirror.

In the Bagua Mirror, in the central core of the alternating Liangyi, a bronze statue of a small crane stands.

The tip of the crane's beak kept turning as the two of them moved forward.

It is like the pointer of a compass, pointing the way forward.

Suddenly, the bronze statue of the crane was constantly swinging left and right, as if it felt a strong magnetic field, uncontrollable.

When it is completely stable, it points in a certain direction.

The little Taoist priest also stopped digging the road, his expression was cautious, and he did not dare to slack off at all.

"If you dig any further, you will come across the roots of the sacred tree, where there is a very strong magnetic field. The little Taoist priest said.

"So what are you going to do?" Jiang Feiye asked.

The little Taoist priest said: "Of course, it is to carry the superb sword of the Taoist master, penetrate the demon tree, and pick its holy fruit!"

His tone was extremely arrogant, as if he had been invincible since he obtained the superb ancient sword.

When Jiang Feiye heard this, his face instantly turned black as the bottom of a casserole.

"Are you planning to volunteer to send nourishment to the demon tree?"

He ruthlessly poured a bucket of cold water on the little Taoist.

"Although you have a superb treasure, if you can't exert its due power, you will only be able to hit a stone with an egg in front of that demon tree. Jiang Feiye said.

The little Taoist priest was dissatisfied and shouted, "Damn, you look down on the Taoist master!"

"It's not that I look down on you, but because your strength is really strong. That demon tree was extremely evil, and even a mortal eleventh heaven cultivator might not be able to solve it. Jiang Feiye explained seriously.

The little Taoist stared at Jiang Feiye suspiciously, "How do you know that the power of the mortal body eleven heavens can't solve this demon tree?"

"It can't be alarmist, right?"

Jiang Feiye said righteously: "This seat is a monk of the Eleventh Heaven, and he has personally experienced the imprisonment of the roots of the demon tree, how can he lie to you?"

With a harmless expression on his handsome cheeks, he said with extreme seriousness.

The little Taoist priest burst into laughter, laughing extremely loudly, as if it was the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life.

"Don't brag, if you kid is the power of the Eleventh Heavens, how can you be so embarrassed by the demon tree?"

Jiang Feiye didn't deliberately prove his strength to him.

The strength is their own, there is no need to explain it to others, believe it or not is their business.

"You can lend me the superb treasure, with the help of this thing, I will definitely be able to kill this evil thing!" Jiang Feiye said very unashamedly.

The little Taoist priest was about to say something, but suddenly the space shook violently.

Seeing this, the two of them immediately screamed that it was not good.

The earth wall in front of them shattered, and a giant python with golden scales pierced through the earth and swooped towards them.

This scene came unexpectedly.

Jiang Feiye's reflexes were very strong, and he flashed over like a snake, but the little Taoist priest was not so lucky.

He was just a cultivator of the Fifth Heaven, and he was directly imprisoned by the roots of the Divine Tree and swept away.

The superb ancient sword in his hand fell out directly and fell into Jiang Feiye's hands.

"Damn!" he shouted.

The roots of the sacred tree dragged it into a space behind the earthen wall.

When they saw the things in the space clearly, their expressions changed dramatically.

The little Taoist's face was as if he had swallowed ten catties of arsenic, which was extremely ugly.

It was a floating underground space, and many monks were imprisoned by the roots of the sacred tree, constantly absorbing the blood and spiritual power in their bodies.

Their bodies were shriveling at an alarming rate visible to the naked eye, like dried corpses that had been dead for years.

The blood-colored blood qi and spiritual power surged along the roots and surged towards the body of the trunk, turning into the nourishment of the sacred tree.

The corpses of the dead monks will be eroded over time and turned into a treasure soil fertilizer that will continue to nourish the sacred tree itself.

He also saw the remains of many prehistoric beasts and monks, which had been eroded by time.

It turns out that this is the truth of the sacred tree, which is creepy.

The owner of the Celestial Tomb would have planted such a magic tree in his Divine Medicine Garden before his death?!

As a celestial, he cast the heavenly position, and he was so vicious, and he used the monk's bones and blood to feed the demon strain!

Jiang Feiye rushed into the space of the roots of the Divine Tree, holding a superb ancient sword, sacrificing the sword path symbol, and slashing a sword at the root of the body of the little Taoist priest.

A storm of blades containing countless sword path symbols swept away, smashing the golden scales and tendrils.

"It's a good performance, Dao Ye thought you would run away with the ancient sword. After the little Taoist priest was saved, he teased.

Jiang Feiye took away the severed roots of the Divine Tree, such a peculiar material may be of great use in the future.

"I'll use your sword first, and I'll pay you back when I go out. ”

As a result, the little Taoist priest refused to live or die.

"Hurry up and return my big sword to me, or I'll be over with you!"

"You can't bring out the true power of this sword. Jiang Feiye said honestly.

The little Taoist priest was furious, "You are a bullshit!"

"Cut down a broken whisker and you'll float?"

"It's a big sword, and it's not your person. If it weren't for my great sword, how could you have cut off the roots of the Divine Tree?"

He thought that Jiang Feiye was able to cut off the Divine Tree because of the power of the ancient sword, not because of his extraordinary strength.

What's more, in his eyes, Jiang Feiye is not enough to be a low-cultivation near-bottom street monk.

And such a treasure has to be in the hands of powerful people, so as to better exert the power of the great sword.

The two began to fight for control of the Great Sword.

The little Taoist priest thought that first of all, this big sword was his treasure, and secondly, his strength was better than Jiang Feiye, and he could better exert the divine power of the sword, so he fought for it.

At the same time, he grabbed the big sword tightly, trying to pull it out of Jiang Feiye's hand.

Jiang Feiye, on the other hand, thought that the little Taoist's strength was too weak, although he was able to cut off the roots of the tree with the sharpness of the blade of the big sword itself, but it was limited to that.

With the strength of the little Taoist, although he can use the Great Sword, he cannot urge the inscription circuit in the Great Sword.

Putting the great sword in his hands to control it is simply a tyrannical thing.

"Hurry up and let go of the Daoist!" the little Taoist priest roared.

His face was red, and the sea of blood and qi in his body was surging violently, and he tried his best to fight the big sword back.

Then who would have thought that the strength of this kid in front of him would be terrifying!

Like a mountain, it can't be shaken at all.

After a few moments, he was still helpless, and he was almost exhausted of all his strength.

It's just a shame!

He was a dignified five-heaven monk, and he would lose to such a kid in terms of strength?

"Ahem...."

The little Taoist priest suddenly let go, his old face turned red, and said: "Since you insist on doing this, the Taoist master will reluctantly trust you once." ”

"The big sword will be in control for you for a while, but remember to return it to Dao Ye immediately after you go out. ”

Jiang Feiye held his sword and looked at the little Taoist priest with a confused expression.

What kind of play is this?

Of course, the little Taoist priest was embarrassed to tell the truth, because it was too embarrassing.

You can't say something like "because I can't rob you, so I'm lucky to let you continue to be in control", right?