The flame snake slammed into a slam, and the slippery tongue was directly broken into more than a dozen knots, and when it fell to the ground, it kept jumping. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahh

Immediately, more slippery tongues came in from the outside, carrying a large amount of mucus, and wrapped around Bei Yang.

"Humph!" Bei Yang snorted angrily, his right hand stretched out again, and a faint cyan mark appeared in the palm of his hand.

As soon as this mark appeared, a gust of wind immediately appeared around Bei Yang, protecting him inside.

The wind was as sharp as a knife, and as soon as those huge slippery tongues approached, they were immediately slashed to pieces by the swirling wind, scattering to the ground.

Those severed tongues, after falling to the ground and jumping for a while, will turn into slime-laden roots.

Seeing this scene, Bei Yang's face did not show surprise, the body of the tree demon grandma is a tree, and her tongue is naturally the root of the tree that absorbs nutrients.

However, Bei Yang did not take it lightly, although there were many tree roots cut off, it was estimated that they were the small side roots of the tree demon grandmother, and even the large side roots did not appear, let alone the taproot.

Just as Bei Yang was thinking like this, the wooden floor suddenly burst open, and several thicker tongues stretched out from below and wrapped around Bei Yang.

These tongues stretched into the whirlwind around Bei Yang, and under the action of the whirlwind, wounds appeared, and white mucus flowed out of the wounds, and then, the wounds on these tongues would heal and continue to roll towards Bei Yang.

Seeing this, Bei Yang's face turned cold, his right fist clenched, and he said coldly: "Condensation!" ”

The wind swirling wildly around it suddenly struck, and then condensed into a large knife that shimmered with green light, flickered for a moment, and disappeared in place, and when the big knife reappeared, the surrounding tongues had all been broken and fell to the ground, dripping out a large pool of white slimy liquid.

Sou!

The remnants of the tongue shrank back and disappeared into the night.

"Boy, you are really bold, Xiao Qian is what I am going to sacrifice to Lord Montenegro as a concubine, you dare to arrest her, as long as I report this matter to Lord Montenegro, you will definitely die without a place to be buried, and even your soul will be caught and tortured by Lord Montenegro!"

"If you know each other, you will obediently let Xiaoqian go, and then leave my Lanruo Temple, and I will treat it as if nothing happened."

From the night, a voice came, male and female, changeable, making it unclear her gender, but the threat in her words, Bei Yang heard it clearly.

With a chuckle, Bei Yang hugged Nie Xiaoqian in his arms again, looked at the night and said with a smile: "Do you threaten me with the old demon of Black Mountain?" OK. You can call him up now, I want to see if he's qualified to go wild in front of me!" ”

Hearing Bei Yang's arrogant words, the tree demon grandmother was silent for a while, although she still had a trick that she hadn't come up with, but through the temptation just now, she knew very well in her heart that she was definitely not Bei Yang's opponent.

Since the tiger skin of the old demon of Montenegro can't scare Bei Yang, then she really has no way at all.

"Hmph, boy, don't be arrogant, there will be a time when you regret it in the future." The dryad grandmother left a cruel word and began to retract the roots.

"Hehe, I'll make you regret your extra words now!" Bei Yang sneered, "Dayong, this tree demon has a lot of big side roots, you go and help pull down two of them to reduce her burden." ”

"Yes, master!" Dayong downstairs outside answered.

"What are you going to do, ah-no, damn it, I must report this to Lord Montenegro and let him break you into ten thousand pieces!" Leaving this sentence full of ferocity, the outside became silent.

"Master, what should we do with these two big side roots?" Dayong's voice came from below.

The Dryad Grandma is a Dryad who has cultivated for thousands of years, and has practiced the roots as a life-saving magic weapon, and most of the essence of the body is stored in the roots, and these two large side roots naturally contain a lot of Yin Qi essence.

It is a rare tonic for evil monsters such as zombies and ghosts.

Bei Yang turned her head and glanced at Nie Xiaoqian in her arms, which made her heart excited: "Could it be that this person is going to give me my grandmother's two big lateral roots?" If I absorb these two lateral roots, my cultivation will definitely be able to improve to a higher level, but after all, this is a part of my grandmother's body, should I absorb it? ”

Just when Nie Xiaoqian was entangled in her heart, Bei Yang told her with practical actions what it means to think too much.

"Absorb it yourself!" Bei Yang said lightly.

"Thank you, master!" Dayong hurriedly said.

Hearing Bei Yang and Da Yong's words, Nie Xiaoqian's heart suddenly felt a burst of shame, and she looked up at Bei Yang: "You ......"

"What's wrong with me?" Bei Yang glanced at Nie Xiaoqian, and stretched out his hands to touch again.

Nie Xiaoqian said hatefully: "Since you don't plan to give me Grandma's two lateral roots, why did you still look at me before you spoke just now?" ”

"Do you really want to absorb the side roots of the dryad? Do you want me to help you break two more and come back? Bei Yang looked at Nie Xiaoqian with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I will tell her that these two lateral roots are for you, and I will put you back, how about it, am I very good to you?" ”

Hearing Bei Yang's words, Nie Xiaoqian's face suddenly turned pale.

If Bei Yang really did this, she would definitely be tortured by the Dryad Grandma and suffer endless pain.

"Hehe, just kidding!"

Bei Yang patted the snow mound behind Nie Xiaoqian, and there were charming waves.

Nie Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, but Bei Yang's capricious attitude made her feel awe.

With a casual move, the broken roots in the room, along with the white slime that flowed out, all flew up and condensed together.

"These things will be given to you, and after you absorb them, your strength should also improve to a certain extent!"

"Thank you, Childe!" Nie Xiaoqian lay in Bei Yang's arms and said softly.

Bei Yang chuckled and said, "Since you want to thank me, during this time, you can stay with me!" ”

"The slave family knows!" Nie Xiaoqian said meekly.

Bei Yang stood up with Nie Xiaoqian in his arms, and more than a dozen runes were born under his feet, turning into a whirlwind, holding Bei Yang and flying directly out of the window.

Flying over the many buildings of Lanruo Temple, Beiyang and they soon came to the backyard of Lanruo Temple.

The backyard of Lanruo Temple is a mass grave, with some tombstones erected crookedly, with various names written on them, and some columbarium altars placed directly on the ground, at the mercy of wind and rain.

On these tombstones and columbariums, a large number of vines climb and spread, making the place look very deserted.

In the middle of all the tombstones, there is an extremely tall locust tree, with horizontal branches, forks, hideous and weird shapes, and the bark is pitch black, showing the true colors of monsters.

This locust tree is the body of that dryad!

When he saw Bei Yang landing with Nie Xiaoqian, the dryad's heart was extremely nervous, ready to use the last trick at any time, and even had the mind to fight hard and break off the roots and escape.

However, Bei Yang didn't pay attention to her at all, and looked down at Nie Xiaoqian in his arms: "Where is your ash jar?" ”

Hearing Bei Yang's question, Nie Xiaoqian was silent for a while, although it was not easy to make a living under the hands of the tree demon grandmother, but Bei Yang didn't look like a good person, the ash altar fell into his hands, and the result was not much better.

However, judging from the battle just now, Bei Yang's strength is obviously stronger than that of grandma, and Nie Xiaoqian is not stupid, so she naturally knows how to choose.

"My urn is buried there!" Nie Xiaoqian pointed to a tombstone entwined with vines.

With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew, tearing the vines wrapped around the tombstone to pieces, revealing the tombstone below.

"The Tomb of the Beloved Daughter Nie Xiaoqian"

After seeing the tombstone, Bei Yang stomped on the ground with his right foot, and a stream of true yuan poured into the earth, and the land behind the tombstone exploded, revealing four or five urns in the soil.

"Alright, take your urn and go back with me!" Bei Yang commanded.

"Yes!" Nie Xiaoqian responded, stepped forward to pick up an ash altar, and honestly followed behind Bei Yang.

Bei Yang walked to the side of the locust tree, patted the thick trunk, and said with a smile: "Be honest in the future, don't come to provoke me, otherwise I will chop you as firewood!" ”

When the tree demon grandma heard Bei Yang's words, she was angry and annoyed, but in the face of Bei Yang, she could only honestly treat herself as a tree, and she didn't even dare to let out a fart, let alone open her mouth to threaten and provoke.

When Bei Yang returned to the small building with Nie Xiaoqian, the branches of the huge locust tree began to shake, and the leaves on it also rattled, as if they were venting their anger.

However, it can only do this, other than that, it doesn't dare to do anything, for fear of attracting Bei Yang to deal with it.

After returning to the small building, Nie Xiaoqian put the ash altar in her arms on the table in the corner of the room, turned around, walked to Bei Yang's side, and fell into his arms.

"Childe, the spring night is short, you should rest!" Nie Xiaoqian said softly.

"Really?" Bei Yang smiled, "Then let's rest today!" ”

After finishing speaking, Bei Yang took Nie Xiaoqian to the bed and blew out the candles in the room.

Bei Yang is not a decent gentleman, although he didn't plan to have any feelings, in the face of a cold and glamorous beauty wearing a light veil, he naturally would not refuse without understanding.

It didn't take long for a crisp bell to sound in the room, and the big bell in Lanruo Temple also began to ring, and then, the sound of the bell stopped abruptly, and Nie Xiaoqian's somewhat panicked voice sounded: "I'm sorry, childe, I habitually urge the bell to ......"

"The sound of this bell is very good, since you like it, then shake the bell!" Bei Yang laughed.

Immediately, with a soft groan, the crisp sound of bells sounded in the dark room. (To be continued.) )