Chapter 67: Ambush the Dryad

The dryad looked at Edamame and frowned, and hurriedly said, "And I have never harmed a person for so many years, and the reason why I attacked you just now was also ...... You were the ones who hurt me first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Edamame pursed her lips, remembering that it was indeed she who injured the dryad with the Five Emperor Money before she woke her up.

However, he still sneered, and the golden light in his hand pressed down, approaching the top of the dryad's head, and said, "Nonsense! You have already condensed into a demon spirit, and I am afraid that the body will be able to move in a few years, and it is obviously a hundred years of Taoism! How dare you say that you only started your mind fifty years ago! ”

"Mage spare your life!" The spirit of the dryad sensed a huge threat coming from above his head, it was the breath of a natural enemy, and he knew that if this golden light cleaved down, he would definitely end up in a state of dissipation.

It kowtowed like garlic and begged for mercy: "I really didn't lie, I just had a glimmer of consciousness when I was transplanted here more than fifty years ago, because there was a strong ...... under this mountain top Resentment, my body is a yin willow, with the nourishment of this resentment, I can cultivate a hundred years of Taoism in these fifty years......"

Grievances! As soon as Edamame heard the words of the tree demon, his heart suddenly burst out, and the only person who could have such a big grievance under the top of this back mountain was the woman from other places who died in vain.

"In this small temple before, there were many people who died, does this have anything to do with you?"

"Mage, this matter really has nothing to do with me," the dryad trembled and kowtowed, "I swear, if I deceive the mage, I am willing to suffer the punishment of the Heavenly Tribulation and Extermination!" ”

Edamame looked at the dryad in front of him, slightly moved.

This plant essence is not the same as animal essence, because there is no innate spiritual intelligence, it is countless times more difficult to cultivate.

Although the tree demon in front of him has been practicing Taoism for a hundred years, but the demon spirit has just condensed into a human form, it still looks half-virtual and half-real, and the body cannot be moved, and it has no mana, compared to the old yellow-skinned spirit in the manor, it is far inferior, if it is replaced by other demons, such a high Taoist line may have become a demon king long ago.

But it is also because of this that once the plant-based monsters open their spiritual wisdom, they also attach more importance to their own lives, because once they enter the reincarnation, their acquired spiritual wisdom will be erased by the Yin Division, and it is no different from the soul being scattered.

Therefore, the only way out for monsters like them is to survive the heavenly tribulation and obtain the immortal position, and only then can they be regarded as truly transcending reincarnation and having eternal spiritual consciousness.

Heavenly Dao is dark, this tree demon dares to swear such a poisonous oath, it seems that the tragedies of decades ago really have nothing to do with it.

"Okay, then I'll believe you once." Edamame's face softened a little, and with a wave of his right hand, he finally withdrew the golden light spell, he exhaled secretly, and felt that with just a few words, the golden light spell consumed almost half of the mana in his body.

"Let me ask you again, what is so strange about this little temple under your tree all these years? The resentment you just mentioned...... Isn't it just below the small temple? ”

The spirit of the Dryad breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the golden light in Edamame's hand dissipate, but he still replied respectfully: "Archmage, I have been asleep most of the time, and I am not very aware of what is happening around me, but that resentment ...... Indeed, it emanates from under the small temple. ”

Edamame raised his eyebrows, confirming his suspicions, and asked the dryad some information about the evil spirits, but the dryad shook his head and said he didn't know.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Edamame pondered for a long time, took out the "Bai Ze Spirit Monster Record" from his arms, and said to the tree demon Zhengse: "Although you haven't harmed anyone, it stands to reason that I shouldn't care about you, but your body is Yin Liu, and you have absorbed so many years of resentment, and if your resentment gathers in the future, you will become an evil demon, I really can't just let you go......"

When the dryad heard this, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly kowtowed to edamame and begged.

Edamame waved his hand, his face remained unchanged, and then said: "I will give you two paths now, first, I will send you to the reincarnation of the Yin Division, and you should know what the fate will be; Second, I destroyed your Yin Willow body, although this will also destroy your Taoism, but I can still retain your spiritual wisdom, and when my grievances are resolved in the future, I will find a suitable furnace for you and give you a chance to cultivate again. ”

The spirit of the dryad lay on the ground, and immediately trembled when he heard Edamame's words, if he was sent to the Yin Division by Edamame, it would be no different from killing it.

But if there is no body, it will be okay if the whole body is put into flowing water, and your demon spirit will become a rootless Ping, like a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and it will disappear when you are not careful.

But at this time, it had no third choice, so it had to bow to the ground and mourn, "I...... I'll take the second path. ”

Edamame nodded and said, "Don't worry, I promise that your business will be done." ”

Dongdong, who was hiding behind him, looked at the beautiful and weeping appearance of the tree demon, and the anger when he was tied into a zongzi just now seemed to be gone, looking at the tree demon's half-green and half-red hair, he blurted out: "Sister, don't worry, follow us in the future, you won't suffer, brother, I see that your hairstyle is quite suitable for playing in the dance troupe, take time to teach you, have you ever heard of the Leng Shao of the funeral family?" ”

"What the hell? What family? Edamame looked back at Dongdong inexplicably, "Aren't you surnamed Zhang?" ”

Dongdong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing...... I'll just say it, you're busy! ”

"Neuropathy ......" Edamame gave him a blank look, and didn't say more, with a slight wave of the "Bai Ze Spirit Record" in his hand, the dryad kneeling on the ground turned into a puff of green smoke and was inhaled.

Edamame took the book back in his arms, took a few steps back, and looked up at the large willow tree the size of a water tank.

The willow tree has no demon spirit, and it does not move at this time, only when the breeze blows, the willow of different lengths will sway back and forth, and it looks no different from the ordinary tree.

Dongdong asked a little puzzled: "Douzi, the tree demon was also collected anyway, and this willow tree is useless, why do you have to destroy him." ”

Edamame pinched out a handprint and said lightly: "Yin Willow originally attracted ghosts, not to mention this willow tree that was watered by resentment, although the demon spirit is gone now, but it won't be long before this tree will be occupied by other wandering ghosts, and it will be a tree demon in a few decades." ”

"Oh......" Dongdong scratched his head, suddenly remembered something, looked around, and shouted: "Hey! What about Xiaoyan? Xiaoyan! ”

"I'm here." Hearing Dongdong's voice, Jiang Xiaoyan stuck her head out from behind a rock, looked at the two people standing under the tree, and asked with some concern, "Douzi, are you dead?" ”

"The beans are not dead!" Edamame rolled his eyes, "Fatty, you get out of the way, I'm going to do it!" ”

Seeing Dongdong trotting away, Edamame whispered a few words to the willow tree not far away, only to see a winding thunder and lightning suddenly fall from the sky, slashing straight above the canopy.

Without the demon spirit, the big willow tree could no longer introduce thunder and lightning into the ground, and the edamame chanted it several times in succession, and the thunder and lightning in the sky fell on the big willow tree one by one, and for a time the remnants of the willow leaves flew all over the sky.

After a few moments, Edamame finally stopped, and by this time the huge willow tree had no leaves left, the trunk was pitch black, and there was a faint smoke emitting from it, and a strong smell of burnt paste was everywhere.

The tall willow tree had turned into a bare, charred tree.