(5) 0 (1) has air

"The left and right sides are sealed, and the one in the middle is weird." Qinghe stood outside the hole in the middle, thinking hesitantly.

"What's strange?" Qiu Yue'er asked.

"There's air in this hole in the middle!"

Qinghe can manipulate the water elemental, even if it is some distance away from her.

She can control the withdrawal of the liquid in the first three holes, and the left and right holes can be easily cleared, and in the middle hole, only the periphery of the hole is black venom, and the next hole is actually a cloud of air.

A cloud of air that could stop her spiritual power was stuck there.

"Let's go, let's go in and see!" Garosg was the first to enter, and the ice spirit power in his body began to run wildly, and everywhere he walked, there was a shallow trace of frost!

"I'm a little curious, too!"

Zhu Jiu then entered, and the scorching fire spiritual power around her instantly evaporated the cold aura emanating from Garosge.

The water vapor in the air gradually rises, forming a dense mist.

Qinghe's fingertips danced lightly, and the slightest moisture in the air gradually gathered, forming transparent lotus flowers.

Qiu Yue'er followed the fire dance, who made this team the weakest, and could only stay in the center of the crowd to be protected.

After walking about a few hundred meters along this fork in the road, it suddenly became clear.

A cave of about several thousand square meters appeared in front of everyone.

Above the cave, huge tree roots are swirling and intertwined, and the branches are entwined.

It's just that the roots are all black, and some of them have rotted away, giving off a foul smell.

"This should be the root of the Hundred Spirit Clan's sacred tree!" Qiu Yue'er walked under the root of the tree.

Who would have thought that the sacred tree that was still flourishing on the ground, the roots deep in the earth had rotted and poisoned, and there was not much time left!

"Wait for us to go up and find a way to seal this hole." Fire Dance said.

No one poisons anymore, and the sacred tree itself can cultivate to expel the poison, and with the passage of time, naturally, the poison will naturally be solved.

"That old man is innocent!" Qiu Yue'er took out a few bottles of purified water from the space, which were all made by Wu Yuwei in the past few days.

Let Qinghe use spiritual power to hold up these pure waters and slash over the roots of the trees.

"I'll try to keep this venom within a certain range and not let it penetrate!"

Qinghe beckoned, and the black venom under his feet turned into a trickle, rushing towards Qiu Yue'er's head.

It was as if she had drunk the black venom.

The liquid under his feet gradually dissipated downward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long, only a quarter of an hour later, and the liquid level bottomed out.

The venom stained all the caverns underground, and the beneath them were like a precipitation of venom, dark and dark mud.

The old man's Silent Grass of the Finch Clan is not endless, and he wants to poison the sacred tree with a war of attrition.

The last drop of venom was sucked into the space, and the soil beneath was all contaminated black.

A piece of rotting roots stretched out to the side, and some of the roots were scattered dejectedly.

"It's too damp and uncomfortable!"

Zhu Jiu waved his hand gently, and dozens of palm-sized fireballs formed in the air, instantly lighting up the underground cave.

The space is not very large, but it is indeed a large space underground, and a few holes that only one person can pass through, dark and do not know where it leads.

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