Once the secret is leaked, it will blow up your little braincase, and the loss will make you lose your soul. ”

……

Su Luo smiled lightly, causing Ming Yan to swallow his saliva.

At this moment, the ginseng tree ran over and reminded Su Luo affectionately.

Ming Yan understood, and asked rhetorically, "You mean someone is coming?" ”

The ginseng fruit tree is gesturing, as if there are several people!

These phytophiles have all opened their minds, and they have also experienced the great battles here every year, and in order to compete for the fruits on their bodies, one battle after another will be staged here every year.

But the plant does not care about them, and holds the fruit order, and is the person of the orchard.

Whatever they want, just don't attack them.

Moreover, in the old orchards, there were people who took care of them, and there were also weeds and waterers who caught insects.

It's a pity that by now, these are gone.

Su Luo's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "There are a few salted fish, don't worry about them, the show hasn't officially started yet." ”

Ming Yan rolled his eyes, knowing that the outside world thought that Su Luo was deposed, and almost wanted to come over and kill him.

Now that everyone is complete, Su Luo will not expose himself.

Along the way, many plant demons wanted to get rid of insects, and Wang Fenglin and Ming Yan were entangled and could only work.

Su Luo pressured him to come and go to work, saying that forming a friendly relationship would be of great use in the future.

Su Luo will also make a move, and with one palm, all the insects will be forced out.

For insects, Wang Fenglin is very tired and crooked, and he doesn't dare to eat them, but he collects them, refines them later, and then sells them to the natives.

The world is so big, and the monks of the vast realm, more than ninety percent of the people, have no hope of immortal path.

This is even a luxury for Tianzun, and he still wants to become an immortal?

In addition, Wang Fenglin has a bad stomach and sells things with hidden dangers to the natives, of course he is willing to do it.

A large number of insects were collected and later handed over to the Danbu to refine into a healing pill, which was definitely ten times more effective than an ordinary life-healing pill.

When the time comes, sell it to the natives in exchange for a large number of spirit stones and so on.

Anyway, it's not for your own people.

As for the arrival of corpse insects, the ginseng fruit tree took Su Luo to the southeast of the depths of the orchard, where there were palaces and corpses everywhere, all of which were different.

Basically, every year, people who come in will force their way here.

And they will all start a fight, but the ginseng tree says that the corpse worms come from within.

Su Luo sensed it carefully, and couldn't help but look jealous, the corpses in this palace were covered with at least three floors!

There are the most rotten bones, and there are corpses that have been dead for a few years.

This is slowly rotting inside!

Su Luo knew that the corpse of the last few years was probably the genius of the Five Desolations who entered the Venerable Burial Area every year.

As for the people of the Ten Great Empires, they did not dare to set foot in this area easily.

After all, it's one of the fiercest battlefields ever.

In fact, the entire Eight Gardens are the main battlefield, and there are all the things that the warriors want.

Su Luo concluded that this was a vanished warrior civilization.

The natives of the Five Wildernesses also came here to join in the fun, I am afraid that they are plotting the heavy treasure here.

Su Luo looked at the door of the palace, blocked by boulders, it should have been caused by the plant demon, probably scared of the corpse insects to the extreme.

The ginseng tree stood next to Su Luo, as if gesturing, it was very dangerous here.

Su Luo didn't rush in, but instead wandered around, and the entire underground was a spirit stone mine, all of which were bred by planting demons.

The fruit trees here have become fine after a long time.

And in this fruit forest, the ginseng tree seems to be the boss, and he is the only one who is at the level of honor.

Su Luo felt that something was wrong, such a blessed place, it was impossible to give birth to only one earth-level plant demon.

Even if there is a Xuanzun-level here, it is not unusual.

However, the ginseng tree said that when it reaches the earthly level, it cannot stay here, and it is easy to bully other fruit trees, and when it encounters ferocious vines, it will kill other fruit trees and draw their strength.

And the more terrifying the plant demon, the more power it needs to draw, which will invisibly oppress the living space of other plant demons.

The ginseng tree can stay here because of its gentle personality, and the need for a boss in the fruit forest cannot allow other plant demons to fight each other, thus reducing the number of fruit trees.

No matter how Su Luo looks, he thinks that the fruit forest has a master!

There is someone secretly taking care of the fruit forest and making this balanced arrangement.

But the ginseng tree said that this was a rule set by the grave keeper.

Su Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly: "Grave keeper, what an alternative existence!" ”

No one knows how long the Tomb Keepers have been around, and no one knows what they are guarding the tomb, the Tomb, which is more like a manager in strict terms.

The entire Venerable Administrator is buried!

It's pretty scary.

As for Ming Yan and Wang Fenglin, they are still catching insects in the dark, since they knew that they were corpse insects, they were both a little unhappy to work.

Because it's no good!

Ming Yan was bad and slouched, and began to fight those fruit trees, and it was okay to catch insects, but he had to give him a fruit.

For example, the sword tree, one does not bloom, the other does not bear fruit, and the Ming Yan decisively hides far away.

But a strange smell wafted in.

Wang Fenglin sniffed and said softly: "Mingyan, have you smelled it, it seems!" ”

Ming Yanhu said suspiciously: "What do you smell again, why can't I smell anything!" ”

Ming Yan was deeply suspicious that Wang Fenglin was preparing to trap him again.

But Wang Fenglin followed the fragrance, and the fart turned upside down, and Ming Yan quietly followed.

The three-yuan flower that Ge Ku said before is quietly blooming at this moment, in the center of the orchard, surrounded by flower beds.

It stands to reason that exotic flowers and plants have separate yards, such as gardens and grass circles.

Maybe the owner of the orchard felt that the fruit trees were too monotonous, and quietly opened up a sea of flowers in his orchard, which was not too monotonous.

Wang Tiehan doesn't care so much, he only has two concepts in his eyes: treasure and waste.

In his eyes, it is either a treasure or a waste.

Waste naturally disdains to take care of it, as for the treasures, as long as they are not Su Luo's, they can be abducted and stolen, as long as they can be obtained.

Ming Yan also said that treasures have been inhabited by virtuous people since ancient times.

Even if the treasure is inherited from your ancestors, after the Ming Dynasty robbed it, there will be a sentence, your ancestors are virtuous, and then you take the treasure, and you lack virtue in your generation.

And I am virtuous, so the treasure belongs to me!

The logical ghost genius Xiao Mingyan, who robbed the big demon king, is talking about the little demon king Ming Yan and the big demon king Wang Fenglin.

As long as these two people are together, they are destined to have an accident.

Wang Fenglin was exploring the way in front, and Ming Yan secretly followed behind, probably jumping out if it was beneficial, and decisively slipping away if it was not beneficial, and letting Wang Fenglin solve it by himself.

Wang Fenglin came to the sea of flowers, held the fruit order, and basically there was no danger.

Moreover, this area in Fangyuan is the territory of the ginseng tree, who dares to do something.

Besides, if there are aliens, they will die a long time ago, and they can't stay until now.

In the flower garden, a half-human-high strange flower, dissolves into nine leaves, the branch is divided into eight places, and the small flower at the top is fully bloomed with three petals.

Wang Fenglin's eyes lit up, and he just wanted to reach out and dig it out......

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