Glancing at the female ghosts who were summoned by the tree demon, Han Yi sneered.

These female ghosts are all average, and there are few of the best, and they are all trembling and waiting for Han Yi's decision at this moment.

What's more, some of them are quite confident in their appearance, and they are a little bit of a female ghost in the city, and they even scratch their heads and seduce Han Yi, and the district map is favored by him.

For them, the Dryad who dominates everything about them is their biggest backer.

But now that their backers have fallen, with their behavior of seducing passers-by and absorbing yang energy, they may be killed by the cultivators who slay demons and eliminate demons at any time.

And Han Yi, who has solved the tree demon at this moment, is naturally these female ghosts, grasping all the high branches that they want to climb!

"Huh...... The soul body is mixed, the breath is mottled, the blood is covered, and the posture is not overwhelming, I really don't know where you got the confidence, you actually think that I will spare your life for the sake of them! ”

After that, Han Yi said mockingly, with a flick of his hand, the strong true qi stirred, and the female ghost with this bloody body turned into powder and dissipated.

There are only a few female ghosts who have just been restrained by the tree demon and have not had time to be discharged by the tree demon to lure passers-by and absorb yang energy, and escaped.

At this time, these female ghosts were all trembling and uncontrollable.

The dryad looked at the powder scattered all over the sky with an ugly face, and the fierce light and fear in his eyes were intertwined.

"Return to the source!"

Han Yi glanced at the Dryad, and then leaned towards the Dryad behind him, a majestic force that was opposing and entangled with each other erupted from the palm of his hand, and the powerful suction and repulsion force shrouded the Dryad's body under the control of the mysterious Dao Yun, which actually caused the Dryad's form to constantly change, or stretch, or squeeze......

This is the Four Spirits Secret, which was more and more perfected by Han Yi in order to make it more convenient for him to create the Returning Origin Dao Seed.

After all, with the method of the Demon Seed, the evolved Returning Dao Seed was already a little unable to keep up with his footsteps, and he naturally needed to keep pace with the times.

Feeling this force, the Dryad's face changed drastically, and he said angrily: "What a benevolent and righteous knight actually used this kind of demonic method. ”

After saying that, a green light flashed on the dryad's body, and then the entire locust tree looked extremely ordinary, even under Han Yi's powerful force, there was no power to resist at all.

After the green light was hidden, the body of the dryad was in Han Yi's hands without any resistance, and was condensed into the existence he wanted by the huge repulsion and suction.

"Peng~"

A stream of ashes fell from the sky to the ground, and countless turbid gases rose into the sky.

Then, dots of green spots that shimmered with fluorescent fluorescence condensed a green orb the size of a baby's fist in the air and flew into Han Yi's hand.

This orb is the essence of the Dryad's body, which contains the Dryad's Demon Pill and Tree Heart, which anyone can absorb and cultivate and use to improve themselves.

This orb is enough to provide a cultivator who cultivates the Martial Sutra with the resources to cultivate to the pinnacle of the Baodan Shattered Realm.

But for Han Yi, the energy of this orb may not be enough for him to return a body of purple blood to its origin.

Picking up the orb, Han Yi began to investigate, only to find that the power of the pure divine soul contained in it was really thin, not at all like the transformation of the Tree Demon Yuan God.

Han Yi glanced at the place where the Dryad Body was originally located.

The goal is to break the broken roots.

"Wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows! The vitality of plant essence is really tenacious! Especially the ability to save lives. ”

Han Yi's eyes flashed, and he saw that under the thick ground, there were criss-crossing locust tree roots.

"This old locust tree is even more so, it actually gave me a forest of trees, no wonder it didn't blow itself up in the end, as a last resort."

Looking along these root systems, Han Yi looked at the locust trees behind some root systems, and Han Yi couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Thinking of the original book, the battle between Yan Chixia and the Dryad seems to be the same, at most, it has severely damaged the Dryad's soul, so that it can't make chaos for a hundred years.

"It's a pity that you met me!"

Glancing at the sleeping Dryad Primordial God hidden in the criss-crossing root system, Han Yi smiled disdainfully.

At this moment, a glow rose from the east, telling Han Yi that the sky was about to brighten.

Han Yi shook his head, came to an ordinary dirt slope in the mass grave, and looked at the "Tomb of Beloved Daughter Nie Xiaoqian" engraved on the simple tombstone, Han Yi waved his hand to open the tomb, and took out Nie Xiaoqian's golden pagoda, which was also her urn.

This is Nie Xiaoqian, an important thing to completely get rid of constraints and even enhance her heritage, Han Yi, who has already identified Nie Xiaoqian as his own woman, will naturally not let it go.

After Han put away Nie Xiaoqian's golden pagoda, Han Yi set his eyes on the main body of the Dryad, and then condensed a Returning Dao Seed and implanted it into its sleeping primordial spirit along the root system of the Dryad.

Returning to the source is different from returning to the source, returning to the source will be the speed, while returning to the source is to pay attention to moisturizing things silently, and seizing creation in a silent place.

By the time the enemy reacts, it's too late.

After implanting the Returning Dao Seed, Han Yi scanned the surroundings with his divine sense and began to explore the Dryad's hidden treasure.

More precisely, it should be the inheritance of Lanruo Temple.

After all, the tree demon became a spirit in Lanruo Temple, and if it was said that Lanruo Temple was destroyed and did not get any benefits, Han Yi was the first to not believe it.

Maybe the receipt of this tree demon is up to the Dao soldier training method he wants.

"Found it, here!"

Han Yi's gaze was certain, and he cast his gaze on a dilapidated pavilion not far away.

At this pavilion, Han Yi sensed a wisp that was different from other spatial frequencies.

Han Yi walked over slowly, and walked in with the Pot Heavenly Divine Ability.

As far as the eye can see, there is a stone chamber large enough to accommodate dozens of people, and the corners of this stone chamber are full of gold and silver treasures, and neatly stacked scriptures and classics, and even some rare treasures such as everlasting lamps.

In the central area, there are a few relics, a few books, and some medicinal herbs.

Among these medicinal materials, the lowest age is 500 years old, which can be regarded as a treasure medicine.

"Tut, I didn't expect that such a deserted temple has a spatial secret realm, should it be said that it fell from the middle thousand worlds?"

Han Yi looked around and sighed.

The most significant difference between the Middle Thousand World and the Small Thousand World is that the Middle Thousand World has a secret space that the Small Thousand World does not have.

Like a yang god, like a fight, like a martial ......

If the small world also contains the secret realm of space, then this world will not be far from promotion.

Han Yi came to the center of the stone room, picked up a few books and began to investigate.

"The Diamond Sutra, the Jizo Sutra, the Maha Sutra, the Lotus Sutra, ......"

"It's ...... Dharma Protector Arhat Formation Statement!! ”

PS: There is only one chapter today, and the massage chair arrived in the evening, and after the installation and commissioning after eating, the time has reached more than nine o'clock, and it can only be a chapter.

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