Chapter 390: But Fang Lang?
Fang Yun said: "How can this be done? There are still about four hours before dawn, you and I will each keep two hours, after all, we have to fight with the tree demon grandma tomorrow, how about it?"
"Well, you sleep for two hours, and after two hours I will keep vigil. β
"That's very good. β
Fang Yun found four more Xiucai to assist Yan Chixia in keeping vigil, and then ate some food and went back to the house to sleep.
I don't know how long it took, there was a shout of killing outside, and Fang Yun was about to go out, when he heard Yan Chixia's voice coming: "You continue to sleep, just the monsters are vulnerable, come and help me when you sleep enough!"
Fang Yun decided to sleep for a while longer and got up to help, and suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in the house.
"Hmph, you are being controlled by the Tree Demon, get out of here immediately!" Fang Yun said calmly, not even opening his eyes.
A cold voice came: "How do you know what I am, you don't even dare to look at it! You are still afraid of me!"
Fang Yun got up with a slight smile, lifted the quilt, and looked in the direction of the door.
His eyes lit up slightly, and his night vision allowed him to see a ghost standing in the doorway in the dark of night.
The ghost's hair covered his face, and an arm-long blood-colored tongue protruded from his mouth, and two hands stretched out, and his nails were a foot long.
The ghost creature said gloomily: "What, are you afraid?"
Fang Yun smiled and said, "You just have messy hair, a longer tongue, and sharper nails, why should I be afraid?"
"You ......" The head of the ghost suddenly fell to the ground, and a headless ghost approached at a very slow speed, and the head of the ghost said on the ground, "Are you scared now?"
"I wasn't afraid when you had a head, but now that your head has fallen off, you're even weaker, how can I be afraid?" Fang Yun was still smiling.
The head of the ghost creature returned to its neck, and said angrily, "I'm going to kill you!" After speaking, he rushed towards Fang Yun, shouting loudly, his long hair flying, and his bloody tongue stretched. Claws swaying.
Fang Yun shouted lightly: "Evil does not do righteousness, demons do not win virtue, and ghosts do not invade righteousness! I am full of blood, and I sacrifice my life to save the White Lady, you dare to get close to the ghosts!"
Fang Yun's words seemed to carry the righteousness of heaven and earth and the supreme thunder sound, and the ghost creature burst into flames all over his body, screaming and fleeing.
"Abominable Reader......"
Fang Yun snorted lightly, ghosts have been recorded in the book, ghosts are incomparably strong and weak, as long as the heart is not disturbed. If all ghosts are not invaded, and when the heart is chaotic, ghosts can take advantage of it.
It was only at this time that Fang Yun finally understood where this place was, because there was a record in the ancient book sent by the Queen Mother, and it was not an illusion that he had thought wrong before.
The wind is blowing again.
Fang Yun was about to kill ghosts with courage, when he heard a faint voice sound.
"But Fang Lang?"
Fang Yun fixed his eyes and saw a woman in white standing in front of him. The face is delicate, delicate and slender, fifteen or sixteen years old, and there are endless grievances and sorrows in his eyes. At the same time, there is also a joy of reunion after a long absence.
Fang Yun believed that he had never seen this woman, so he said, "Dare to ask the girl's name." β
The girl was even more resentful, and said softly: "The slave family is Xiaoqian." β
Fang Yun understood as soon as he heard it, he was not only replaced by Ning Caichen by the old man of Shushan. And he has an old relationship with Xiaoqian.
Fang Yun immediately got up and said, "It turned out to be Xiaoqian, didn't you die a long time ago?"
"The slave family is dead. But he was imprisoned by his grandmother, and his life was worse than death. Hearing grandma say that she wanted to kill you, the slave family remembered the days when you and I played together in my childhood, and thought of you and me...... I can't help it anymore, so I want to remind you. Nie Xiaoqian said with a smile on her face at the end.
Fang Yun said: "Xie Xiaoqian reminds me, how is the tree demon grandma going to deal with me?"
Nie Xiaoqian said: "Grandma has taken root in the Half Moon Gorge and led the demon barbarian army to block there, there are 5,000 people! β
Fang Yun asked: "I don't care about the demon soldiers and demon generals, how many demon commanders are there?"
"In addition to grandma and its clone, there are also three-headed demon handsome. However, it turned out that there were more than a dozen of them, all of which were killed by that Yan Chixia. β
Fang Yun said: "Yan Chixia is not an ordinary jinshi, he is enough to fight the three-headed demon handsome. β
"Yes...... But he couldn't beat Grandma! He challenged Grandma many times, but he was beaten away by Grandma, and he never had a chance of winning. β
Fang Yun had already realized that everything here had changed, so he asked, "How strong is the tree demon grandma?"
Nie Xiaoqian's eyes showed a look of horror, and she said softly: "Grandma's mana is boundless, and the roots of trees within a hundred zhang continue to grow, and all the big trees within a mile will turn into her minions." I heard that this place was originally occupied by a demon marquis, but in the end it was killed by my grandmother. Grandma can't be killed, don't go. β
Fang Yun nodded heavily, but he had no choice, this sixth mountain was probably testing whether he would repay his kindness, if he didn't go, the sixth mountain would definitely fail.
The root of the dryad grandmother is almost invincible, and its root will not be destroyed, and it will never die.
Fang Yun sighed and said, "Xiaoqian, how have you been doing all these years?"
Nie Xiaoqian shook her head gently, her eyes were full of sadness, but then she looked at Fang Yun gently, smiled lightly, and said, "Although I am not blessed to marry you, as long as I think of the days when we played, I will be very happy." Fang Lang, you don't have to worry about me, I will please my grandmother, so I don't have to kill people. Xiao Qian is still the same Xiao Qian, although it has become bad, it is not broken to the bones. β
Fang Yun said: "If there is a chance, I will definitely save you out, no longer be controlled by grandma, and go to the ground for peace." β
Fang Lang has this heart, and Xiao Qian is satisfied. Xiao Qian smiled.
The two chatted for a few words, Nie Xiaoqian's expression changed, and she told again: "Grandma can't be killed, you must not go, 10 million! I am already dead, I don't want to see you ...... the same."
Xiao Qian's figure flew backwards, her eyes were full of reluctance and affection, and finally disappeared.
Fang Yun looked at the direction in which Xiao Qian left, got up and got dressed, and walked towards the outside of Nanruo Academy.
The night sky was full of stars, and the eyes of the demon outside Nanruo Academy were brighter than the starlight.
Yan Chixia stood in the dark night dressed in white, and hundreds of demonic corpses were piled up outside his ten zhang.
Not a single demon came within ten feet of him.
Thousands of demons are hiding from a hundred feet away.
Fang Yun took a closer look and saw a purple wooden figure standing there. The wooden man resembled the worst of the Terrans' mechanisms, most of them were patched out of purple wood blocks, and a few places were filled with other variegated wood.
Fang Yun stared at the purple wooden man and looked at it carefully, especially those patterns, and finally showed a strange expression.
The purple wood turned out to be a "purple dry wood", and only the Great Demon King level Dryad died, and it continued to shrink after a hundred years. Eventually, it turned into an incomparably hard purple dry wood.
The Great Demon King of the Demon Clan is not small, thousands of times more than the Great Confucian of the Human Race, but the Dryad Clan is very few, and it is even less likely that it can be obtained by the Terrans.
In the mountains of the Two Realms, the two sides often fought each other, killing rivers of blood, but it had nothing to do with the Dryad, because the Dryad was arranged to defend in the demon barbarian camp, and it was impossible for the human race to attack the demon camp even if it was crazy. So it's almost impossible for the Terrans to get purple dry wood.
Purple dry wood is very powerful, not afraid of water and fire, not afraid of swords, and is one of the top materials for making machine beasts.
The dragon horn keel of the Great Demon King level is the most important, and the price of the same level of purple dry wood is higher, because there is no substitute, and some powerful organs do not use purple dry wood, and the power will drop by three percent, which is something that the dragon horn keel cannot make up.
Fang Yun is confirmed. The purple dry wood on this wooden man is enough to change a Wuhou car, not an ordinary mechanism, but a Wenbao Wuhou car!
With a martial car, the fierce monarch Meng Lintang is almost not afraid of any demon barbarian under the half-saint. Of course, his many treasures are one thing, and Wuhou Che plays the biggest role.
The biggest role of the Wuhou car is that it can carry the true and even holy texts of the Great Confucianism, which is too important, and it is the only great Confucian treasure on land that can carry the true and holy texts.
There were less than ten Wenbao Wuhou cars in the entire Shengyuan Continent. Even if there are ancient lands, the total amount is less than twenty.
Fang Yun knew that the tree demon grandmother had a doppelganger, but he couldn't have imagined that this doppelganger would be gorgeously low-key to this kind of Cheng dΓΉ.
Fang Yun said: "Brother Yan." You can't let go of that purple wooden man, that wooden man is a treasure. β
Without waiting for Yan Chixia to answer, the wooden man suddenly spoke.
"Fang Yunxiao'er, surrender obediently, I will leave you with all your corpses. The wooden man's voice was a little hoarse, and he could hear it as a woman's voice, but it was extremely cold.
"Old Dryad, I also advise you, leave the Half Moon Gorge immediately, otherwise, be careful that you die without a place to be buried!" Fang Yun said.
"My son Liu Zizheng, did you kill him?" said the wood.
"That anti-literati? Yes, I killed him. He said that there was a crazy woman who wanted to eat me, and said that he would arrest me and take me away, and I used his life to sue him for a reason, and he could not arrest me. Tomorrow, I may use your life to sue you for a reason, you can't eat me!"
"Hahaha...... What a big breath! My doppelganger is not Yan Chixia's opponent, then I will wait for you in the Half Moon Gorge tomorrow! I will let you be buried in this Nanruo Forest!Hahaha......" The wooden man laughed and led all the demons to leave.
Yan Chixia asked indifferently, "What are the treasures on that wooden man? Those purple woods are indeed very hard. β
"Purple dry wood, what the workers urgently need. β
"Oh, that's useless for me. If I can break out of Minami Ruolin tomorrow, I will invite my friends to come with me and join forces to take its life! Its right-hand man has been killed by me, and he will definitely die by then. Yan Chixia said.
"Brother Yan, go to sleep, I'll keep vigil. β
"Good. Yan Chixia said.
At the end of the night, the people were dressed and began to march at a speed twice as fast as before.
"At noon, you must reach the Half Moon Gorge, and when the sun is shining, it is also the time when the dryad is at its weakest. β
Everyone walked all the way, and finally at noon they saw two high mountains, between the two mountains there was a canyon, a giant tree as high as a thirty-story building at the mouth of the canyon, and around the giant tree stood dense demons.
In front of those demons, there were nearly a hundred neat rows of giant trees, forming a wall of nearly a hundred giant trees, which was as solid as gold.
Fang Yun didn't look at the trees that were being manipulated, nor at those demons, his eyes fell on a protruding branch of the giant tree.
A woman with a dry and transparent body was hanging from a tree, and under the sun's rays, her body emitted a faint white smoke, and she writhed her body wildly, and everyone from a mile away seemed to hear her wail. (To be continued......)