316, good people and good rewards, I met the sword fairy [ask for a monthly pass!] 】

Leaving Daji to take care of the little dolls, Chang Wei took the others and went to the location of the tree demon body under the guidance of Nie Xiaoqian.

After walking in the dark and gloomy dense forest for a while, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly stopped, looked around, and said in surprise: "We have just passed here, why did we turn back again?" ”

Chang Wei urged the fiery eyes, the golden light in his pupils flashed, and he looked around: "It's just an eye-blocking formation." With this kind of formation, there is no need to look for the eyes of the formation. ”

With that, he raised his head and roared, and the waves of air rolled in all directions like a shock wave.

Wherever the air waves passed, whether it was the towering ancient trees, the thorn vines, or even the turf on the ground, they were all twisted, wrinkled, and shattered, turning into dust in the sky, and then being wrapped in the air waves, converging into a huge dust ring, rolling and spreading in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, Chang Wei and the others had turned into a white field, the ground was so smooth that it seemed to have been run over by a road roller, and there was not even a single weed left.

As soon as Chang Wei's howling stopped, everyone's eyes suddenly opened up, and there was no longer any confusion in the phantom array.

Nie Xiaoqian's mouth opened slightly, looked at the flat white ground around her in shock, and then glanced at Chang Wei with awe, and continued to move forward with everyone.

After a while, a huge locust tree with a height of nearly 100 meters, lush branches and leaves, the canopy is like a canopy, and a single tree can become a forest, appearing in front of everyone.

It is the Dryad itself.

"I have no grievances with you, and you really want to kill me?"

The voice of the tree demon grandmother at that time, when it came from the big tree, sounded a little weak and weak, and it was obviously not lightly injured.

Chang Wei put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Those passers-by who were sucked out of your essence and blood and yang qi are also innocent and innocent with you, and they are not the same as being killed by you, and even detained as ghosts?" If you can do it, I can do it too. ”

The tree demon grandmother was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed sadly: "Then let's fight to break the net!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the ground around Chang Wei and the others suddenly burst apart, and huge tree roots cracked out of the ground, like a black python, like an iron whip, splitting their heads and covering their faces to hit Chang Wei and others.

Thousands of tree roots attacked at the same time, Huang Rong and the others were not afraid, and they shot one after another in the sound of coquettishness, each performing a stunt to firmly block the tree roots.

At the same time, the branches and leaves of the big locust tree shook violently, and in the loud noise, a black wind was set off, and it rushed to Chang Wei and the others like an overwhelming man.

This black wind is a ghost and evil art, which has the ability to scrape bones and flesh, and disperse souls. As soon as ordinary people, and even ordinary monks, blew by this black wind, they immediately separated their flesh and bones, scattered their souls, and turned into skeletons.

Chang Wei, who did not make a move to resist the roots of the tree, put his hands behind his back, looked coldly at the whistling black wind, and said lightly: "The fish is dead and the net is broken? You're not qualified yet! ”

When he spoke, he raised his right hand, pushed out a palm, and the palm of his palm flashed, and a thunderball flew out, crashing into the black wind in an instant, but as soon as the thunder sound exploded and the electric light flashed, the black wind swept away the sky.

"Palm Thunder!" The dryad grandmother howled miserably: "You actually know how to thunder!" ”

Chang Wei didn't speak, but just slapped another palm, shot a thunderball, and blasted into the body of the big tree.

The ground in front of the tree cracked, and hundreds of roots flew out, densely entangled together, forming a thick wooden shield that blocked the thunderball.

The Dryad Grandma was forced to withdraw all the roots of the trees that were besieging Huang Rong and the others, and did her best to resist this palm thunder.

Bang!

The thunder sounded and the lightning was scorching, and the thunderball burst violently, and in just one moment, it shattered the wooden shield formed by hundreds of tree roots into slag.

The dryad grandmother howled miserably, and half of the leaves of the main body of the tree instantly withered yellow and blackened, and fell in a row, at least one-third of the branches of the tree also turned into charcoal, and on the huge body of the tree, black smoke also rose.

Chang Wei's face was expressionless, and he slapped a palm again, and another palm thunderbolt was struck.

The thunder roared, the lightning flickered, and this time the dryad grandmother was no longer able to resist, and could only watch the thunderball crash on her own trunk.

In the deafening explosion, the blazing white electricity danced like a silver snake, from the thunderball bombardment, quickly spread to the entire tree, covering every inch of the tree, every branch, and even every leaf.

In just an instant, the whole tree burst into flames, and in the blink of an eye, it burned into a huge torch 100 meters high, reflecting the entire night sky into a red.

"Ah...... You will not die well! ”

In the midst of the flames, the dryad's wail came intermittently: "The old demon of Montenegro ...... Will avenge me! ”

Scold.

Chang Wei smiled meaninglessly, didn't bother to say a word, and another thunderball blasted out, completely blasting the entire tree trunk into powder, leaving only a stump that burned spontaneously.

As for the threat of the dryad......

The old demon of Montenegro didn't even dare to see the sun, how could he stand his palm thunder?

It's good that the old demon of Montenegro doesn't come to avenge the tree demon, it's a fierce ghost, Chang Wei can't go down to the old demon, and he can't help the old demon of Montenegro. If the old demon of Montenegro dares to come to take revenge, it will be just the right time to send it on its way.

"That's it?" Huang Rong came over and asked.

"Hmm...... I'm afraid not. ”

Chang Wei's pupils were scorching with golden light, and he looked at the burning stump: "Plant-type demons, their vitality is extremely tough, as long as there is still a root, they can die without stiffening, and they will be resurrected again after a few years." Although this dryad is not a cheat death, it is by no means dead. ”

As he spoke, he stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the ground cracked, cracks and lightning creeping up on the stump. By the time the vine reached the stump, the crack was more than ten zhang wide, and the bottom could not be seen at a glance.

Then a dragon roar sounded, and a huge dragon claw with golden light scorched rose into the sky holding a burning stump. Under the stump, there is a dense root system that looks like a giant python, and a huge taproot that is no smaller than the body of a small white python.

"This is the time to cut the grass and eradicate the roots."

As he spoke, Chang Wei condensed a thunderball in the palm of his right hand, and after accumulating it for a few seconds, he stored the thunderball to the size of a basketball, and then pushed it out with one palm and hit the root of the tree.

Bang!

The thunder was shocking, the lightning danced wildly, and there was a faint mournful wail from the huge taproot, and then it was completely shattered in the electric light along with those dense root systems, turning into ashes.

No, and not completely crushed.

The tree demon grandmother also left something behind, which was held up in front of Chang Wei by the golden dragon claw.

It was a one-foot-long, oval-shaped object, the whole body was crystal clear, smooth as jade, its color was blood red, full of vitality, full of yang energy, and it was warm and elastic to the touch.

Whether it looks or feels, it looks like a special piece of "blood jade", but Chang Wei's eyes can see that it is essentially a special wood.

Chang Wei stared at the fiery eyes, carefully analyzed for a while, although he didn't know the name of this "wooden blood jade", but he also recognized its efficacy.

"Can it greatly improve the cultivation of the original spirit, and can also enhance the physique? Oh, it is worthy of being a plant-type demon, even if it preys on humans, the natural attributes of its own 'producer' have not been lost. This good trip is a good deal, and good people should have this good reward! ”

Chang Wei nodded with satisfaction, put away the treasure that condensed the essence of the dryad's life, and took the girls to help Xiaoqian find the columbarium controlled by the dryad.

The urn sealed by the Dryad is densely packed with hundreds, all of them are ghosts controlled by Xiao Qian.

The vast majority of them, in the previous battle, were killed by Dugu Feng and ended up scattered. Only a few of the unfit for battle survived.

When Chang Wei and others were looking for the ashes altar, those surviving ghosts also appeared, scared and expectantly begging Chang Wei to rescue.

Chang Wei had a good harvest today, and he was in a good mood, so he did good things to the end, and put away the ashes altar of the surviving dozen ghosts together with Xiaoqian's ash altar, and prepared to take them to the bottom of the mountain for burial tomorrow.

After disposing of these, Chang Wei and the others returned to Lanruo Temple and continued to rest. I slept until dawn, and I didn't see the so-called old demon of Montenegro coming to seek revenge.

Chang Wei didn't deliberately stay on the mountain to wait for it, as soon as the morning dawned, after breakfast, he beckoned to set off and took the family down the mountain.

He originally planned to bury the ashes altar of Xiaoqian and other ghosts near Guobei County under the mountain, so that they could be reincarnated nearby.

However, outside the county seat, I took a look in the air for a while, only to see that the county was angry, a huge county town, it seemed that there were not many good people, and the streets were full of evil shapes, fierce eyes, big men with fierce eyes, or roe deer, obscene profiteers and slippery officials, and even women were all shrews.

"The city is full of wicked people, and there is no good kind. Reincarnated here, the beginning is hell difficulty! Forget it, if you do good deeds, then you have to do it to the end, or take Xiaoqian and them to Shu for burial. At least there can live in peace. ”

Chang Wei shook his head, fell to the ground, and walked around the city with his family.

Until he walked out of the border of Guobei County, he didn't see the old demon of Montenegro come to seek revenge.

Chang Wei knew that the old demon of Montenegro should have been cowardly - if it wanted to avenge the dryad, it would first have to go to the dryad's body to investigate. And once it went there to investigate, saw the traces of the battle, and sensed the remnants of Chang Wei Leifa's breath, it probably wouldn't dare to show its head again.

Even if the old demon of Montenegro did not come, Chang Wei was also happy to be quiet, and took his wife and dolls all the way to the mountains and rivers, and continued to rush to Shudi.

The closer you get to Shu, the denser the population becomes.

There are more and more merchants and travelers coming and going on the official road, and occasionally you can bump into a large group of chariots and horses whose families moved to Shuzhong.

To officially enter Shuzhong, what you see along the way is simply two worlds outside of Shu.

Outside the Shu region, there are often no people for hundreds of miles, and most of the villages along the way are deserted. In the countryside of Shudi, chickens and dogs smell each other, children frolic and farmland flourishes.

In broad daylight, you can no longer see the monsters patrolling the left and waiting for the opportunity to eat people. I even stayed in the mountains overnight, and I couldn't bump into the mountain spirits and ghosts.

Shu is peaceful, business and travel are prosperous, and the people live in peace, which is a rare paradise in this troubled world. If you are reincarnated here, you may be able to live a lifetime without worry.

So Chang Wei found a sunny hillside outside the mountain city of Yuzhou, and buried the ashes of Xiaoqian and other ghosts on the hillside, so that they could be reincarnated in Yuzhou.

After settling the matter, Chang Wei and his entourage continued to move forward, preparing to go to Chengdu first. If Chengdu is suitable for cultivation, then settle in Chengdu temporarily. If it is inconvenient in the city, go to Qingcheng or Emei and other famous mountains, and find a Lingxiu mountain peak to cultivate.

On this day, I was walking on the way to Chengdu, and suddenly heard the sound of gold and iron clashing like a rain in the sky.

Chang Wei and the others looked up, and saw that in the hundreds of zhang high in the sky, there were two long rainbows, one green and one white, tumbling and fighting, all the way to the west.

"Sword Immortal!" Dugu Feng's spirits perked up, and he looked at Chang Wei with bright eyes: "Sect Master, those two seem to be the legendary Shu Di Sword Immortals, do we want to go over and take a look?" ”

[Ask for a ticket~! ] 】