A drop of cold rain fell on his nose, and he woke up. Then he held the aching brain with one hand, and got up with the other hand with something he didn't know what it was, and it was already dark.

And he was behind the grass rockery.

Pei Yingden was furious.

Wood!

As for why he moved his anger to Mu Fanshu, instead of the most suspicious Zhou Jingke or Lingshu, he couldn't figure it out, he just suddenly thought of the meteor thorn in his lower abdomen, the punch that shook the light and smashed him in the face, and thought of him running towards the vegetarian fish pond with joy, but she said with a cold face, "The cause of the incident is him, and he deserves to be punished together." Thinking of her sentence before she fell unconscious, "The fairy lord doesn't have to look at the face of the god at all,......"

He's crazy.

Crazy and went straight to the Qiming New Palace, he knew that the immortal lord's banquet guests were usually located there.

It was all too familiar to him.

It's just him, the warbler singing and dancing, dementia, and flattering people.

The four seasons of the new dynasty are the same, every day is like a June day, the sky is still clear during the day, the temperature is very hot, and the night is lightning and thunder, and the rain is pouring down.

He was drenched in the rain, overwhelmed by the palace soldiers, and smashed through the door of the Qiming New Palace in one fell swoop!

In the door, all vocal music came to an abrupt end.

Including the piano under Mu Fanshu.

Outside the door, lightning and thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down.

The girl who listened to the piano with her cheeks on her cheeks suddenly got up: "Boat slave !??"

Mu Fanshu suddenly lost control of his tail fingers, bringing out a trembling and slightly long note......

Nuf?

The girl continued, completely angry: "Zhou Nufu, you are not born to stay in the eldest sister's dormitory,......, what are you doing here?

Zhou Jingke coughed vigorously and said, "Li'er, he is Hua Yue Miao's Bei Zuoling, not Zhou Nufu back then." You went to the Taizhen Illusion Realm to practice for many years, but you didn't know it. ”

Zhou Li didn't believe it: "But he is ......"

Zhou Ji said with a deep face: "Little sister, you did recognize the wrong person." I've seen the scars on Zhou Nufu's face, it's scratches, not the acne on Bei Zuoling's face at all. Besides, wasn't Zhou Nufu beaten to death by the eldest sister in the name of 'committing the following crimes'?"

"Beat him to death with a stick, isn't it? This commander clearly remembers...... It was a sword stabbing to death. With the lightning storm in the background, the mask was gone, Bei Ying was red and swollen with most of his face, his eyes were blue, and he stepped into the door with a smile.

Zhou Jingke immediately got up and said, "Bei Zuoling, it's not appropriate to trespass on the palace banquet of other clans, right?"

Pei Yingwei smiled: "It's not the first time I've broken in, what are you afraid of." The commander remembers ......"

Mu Fanshu said: "Go out." ”

Pei Ying: "......"

Mu Fanshu said again: "...... Get out!"

Pei Ying: "......"

Zhou Jingke coughed again: "Bei Zuoling, since Lord Mushen doesn't keep you, then the immortal master will also ...... Please. ”

Pei Ying: "......" turned back and walked straight into the torrential rain.

It's puppetry.

Wood!

At the end of the banquet, Mu Fanshu returned to the room, closed the door, drew a circle of aperture with a hairpin, teleported for thousands of miles, and in a flash, the illusion of the green umbrella in his hand, and the body appeared in the White Mountain of Fangu in a flash.

A bolt of lightning swept across the sky, the mountains were bleak, everything was hideous, and the umbrella was washed by the rain.

Flash.

In the extreme darkness, the rain falls everywhere, the sound of the rain is heard, the high part is the canopy, the lower part is the branches, the lower is the weeds, the silent is the deep pit trap, the loud sound is the puddle, the dull is muddy, the powerful is the rock, the dull is the stump, the sharper is the ...... Bones......

Mu Fanshu stopped, "...... Spiritual book?"

In the darkness five paces away, mixed with all kinds of rain sounds, a very elegant male voice calmly replied: "...... It's me. ”

"You're here ......"

"I'm waiting for you, Lord Kigami. ”

"Wait for me?" Mu Fanshu smiled, "Lingshu, you don't want to kill me, do you?"

"Don't dare. It's blocking. ”

“...... Scold. ”

Another flash flashed, and in an instant it shone the umbrella of the spirit book, as well as the sword in his hand. Through the umbrella, Mu Fanshu seemed to see two contradictory emotions on that face—killing, begging?

The long sword was like lightning, splashing rain and fog and hazy, and the spirit book was a little tiptoe, and it attacked!

Mu Fanshu was a little surprised that Lingshu's decision was so fast, but the sword had already attacked, so he didn't have time to think about it. The mind moved slightly, "Call." The green light flashed in the air, and the jasper hairpin instantly increased to a foot long, facing the battle!

Ding! Ding, Ding!

In just two rounds, Lingshu was beaten by a hairpin and abandoned the umbrella to fight with all his might, and he was soaked!

Mu Fanshu walked under an ancient tree with an umbrella, looked up, and saw cool rain falling densely from the dense branches and leaves. A flash of light made her realize that what she was looking for was in this tree.

Kneading, boundary-building, incendiary.

Whew, hoohoo!

The canopy of the huge ancient trees instantly burst into flames, reflecting the red night sky. The boundary is there, the rain cannot be watered, the wind cannot be extinguished, and not an inch of branches, leaves, or stems is spared.

"No adults!"

With a shout, the two magic weapons clanged and took a few moves, the jade hairpin retreated slightly, but the sword blade suddenly turned sharply, and the spirit book completely ignored the deadly threat of the jade hairpin, and stabbed the rain straight towards Mu Fanshu's back!

This is a total suicide attack!

Wood trees rotate one and avoid it. And the jasper hairpin has been pressed against the back of the spirit book's neck!

"Back. "Wood tree road.

The jasper hairpin suddenly braked, stopped, shrunk as before in an instant, and flew back to the woods and trees.

Lingshu re-illusioned an umbrella to cover the rain, and at the same time cast a spell with the other hand to extinguish the fire, the boundary is there, and it can't be extinguished, he hurriedly said: "This tree can't be burned, my lord, it's ......"

Mu Fanshu said: "It is the root of all the demonic power of the cannibal vegetarian fish, and it is also the antidote to the hallucinations caused by the poison of the fish corpse, and Bei Zuoling's emotional disorder and breaking into the new hall of Qiming is also the result of the poison of the fish corpse, right? You also fell into the vegetarian fish pond, but at this time you are in good spirits and safe and sound, it can be seen that there is more than one antidote to the poison of the fish corpse, and besides, you don't plan to say the antidote method you use at all, right?"

Lingshu: "Since you know everything, then I can only tell the truth." I don't care about anything in the Lingshu, except for the boat zither, so the cannibal vegetarian fish can't die, they are the only thoughts that the fish lady left for the boat zheng, and this ancient tree is the only way to bring the vegetarian fish back to life......"

Whew! The flames are three feet high!

Lingshu said: "My lord!"

Mu Fanshu turned a deaf ear, cast a spell with strong flames, and the spirit book sword pointed at it, and this was about to attack again. The puppet spell is only effective for those who are weak in defense, and those who attack as hard as Lingshu at the moment can only be hard-hitting. However......

Boom!

There was a sound of chopping branches and leaves above the green umbrella, it was the sword of the spirit book!

There was also a very similar sound behind the spirit book, it was the hairpin of the woody tree!

The sword was collected, the hairpin was returned, and the demon branches and ghost leaves that took the opportunity to sneak attack fell one after another, but before they landed, they all turned into powder out of thin air, mixed with rain, and turned into mud.

They saved each other.

Bang bang bang!

After this delay, Lingshu looked back and saw that the entire ancient tree had been broken into sections of pitch-black coke and piled up on the ground, the embers were not embered, the black smoke was rising, and the heat was scorching. The next moment, the boundary was removed, the heavy rain poured down, and the large and small broken wood thorns were pulled and pulled with a chaotic sound, all wet, and the heat dissipated.

The world is plunged into darkness again.

Only the sound of rain and the pungent smell of burnt wood permeated.

Mu Fanshu: "You can go back." ”

A few small flashes in the sky lit up, and the expression of the spiritual book was lost for a moment: "Legend has it that the original land on the white mountain of Fangu was barren, and there was no grass and tree, and then there was a war on this mountain, and the two sides were almost wiped out, and the dead had no corpse, and they were exposed to ash powder for many years, and the ashes nourished the sleeping tree species, and then they grew into the verdant trees of this mountain." Lingshu bent down and picked up a charred branch and looked at it, "My lord, do you know the name of this tree?"

“...... Know. ”

"Master Xie. ”

This tree has no name, the tree is a tree, and it is "forgiveness".

Forgive the boat kite.

Mu Fanshu turned to look at the location of the spirit book, obviously he couldn't see anything, but he felt miserable for no reason, "No need. With a wave of his sleeve, he swept away all the scorched wood on the ground, revealing the black, charcoal-colored muddy ground, and the half-zhang-wide stump of the stump that was jagged into the ground, "Isn't Shangguan still leaving?"

Lingshu saluted and said: "Don't worry, my lord, Xiaoxian will never interfere in this matter again." ”

Mu Fanshu smiled: "Then I'm ready to watch." But it's a pity that the scene of this god subduing demons is really not very good-looking, I'm afraid it will disappoint Shangguan. The evil spirit has not yet appeared quickly. ”

The latter sentence, the literal meaning is obviously a reprimand, but she said it in an ordinary tone, but the repercussions should not be underestimated, for a moment of silence, a huge lightning suddenly exploded in the night sky, instantly penetrating the heavy rain curtain, "pop" straight to the stump of the scorched tree, electric light, "puff puff!" With the stump as the center, the ground washed by the torrential rain intensified, and a burst of lightning flashed fission turbulence, spreading, thickening, twisting, and treacherous, and the rain fell through its cracks, making countless crackling and terrifying sounds, as if the hot oil that had just come out of the pot was deliberately poured on the living body, and it was against the rain, bubbling with a faint white gas, exuding a disgusting smell of half-cooked unsalted meat.

The roots of ancient trees are the roots of demonic power.

Lingshu had already retreated five steps away, holding an umbrella in one hand and covering his mouth and nose with the other for a long time before he said, "...... Don't they even have the will to resist in front of Lord Wood God?"

Not only will he not resist, but he will not even scream at this kind of life-devouring punishment.

Mu Fanshu: "Aiding and abusing, eating flesh and souls, the sin is unforgivable." ”

"Ahhhh

A weak little demon spirit finally couldn't bear the pain, and suddenly broke free from the shackles of the strong female root, and wanted to jump out of the cracks in the ground, but before it could take off an inch, it turned into a light mist and smoke when it rained, and was instantly smashed away by the torrential rain and disappeared.

I just want to die quickly.

Soon, many demon spirits rushed to follow suit, but Mu Fanshu immediately waved his hand and sealed all the cracks in the ground, only the rain entered, and no demons could come out.

The demon spirits suddenly felt desperate, and they smashed the seals one after another, and the miserable howls and curses became a film for a while.

Lingshu sighed loudly: "My lord is really ......" and "ruthless" words, Lingshu couldn't say it after all.

Mu Fanshu gently twisted the handle of the umbrella, and the umbrella leaves slowly rotated, spilling out circles of lively water droplets obliquely, "...... Overpraise. ”