The words of the tree demon made Zhang Yunsheng feel fooled. Could it be that it wasn't he who deceived the dryad just now, but the dryad who deceived himself?

Zhang Yun was afraid that the dryad would deceive, so he took two steps back to avoid the dryad's sneak attack. After that, when he looked up, he found that the blue poisonous mist in the sky had disappeared at some point. But although the blue fog was gone, the sky turned orange at some point. Although it is much thinner than the previous blue fog, it always looks like it makes people feel anxious for no reason.

"Could this be another pollen poison mist from the mandala?" Zhang Yunsheng was very helpless in his heart, "Isn't this mandala flower very rare, only on Huangquan Road and by the bridge?" How do you not only have this, but also so many suits. Could it be that even the mandala is so bad in this world now? ”

Hearing Zhang Yunsheng's emotion, the tree demon snorted disdainfully: "The frog at the bottom of the well doesn't even have such a little knowledge. Why was the mandala born on the Yellow Springs Road? That's because there is never a shortage of souls on the Yellow Springs Road. The growth of mandala is based on flesh and blood, and the soul of the dead is nourished. And these two things have never been lacking in my secret realm. ”

Zhang Yunsheng listened to the words of the Dryad, and then he understood why the Dryad had captured so many people and separated their corpses from their souls.

"The mandala of the underworld is born, but you are nurture. Are you not afraid of being damned? ”

For Zhang Yunsheng's question, the tree demon did not sneer, but replied to him with a word.

"I told you a long time ago that I am the ghost king of the secret realm. Damnation, can God control my secret realm? The dryad laughed three times, "You are already a turtle in the urn, and I am not afraid to tell you a secret." Mandala flowers come in seven colors, each of which represents a person's emotion. Its various colors of pollen can affect people's mood. You've all seen that. But what you don't know is what kind of power it would be if the seven colors of the mandala were one. ”

In order to prevent the tree demon from breaking out and hurting people, He Yuyan has been hiding behind Zhang Yunsheng. But when she heard the secret revealed by the dryad, she couldn't help but come out and ask, "Seven colors in one." The sky is falling apart. Could it be that the seven colors in this rumor since ancient times refer to the seven colors of pollen of mandala flowers? ”

The dryad nodded: "You still have a little knowledge, unlike that kid." When I heard such a big secret, I didn't even react at all. ”

Xu is a dryad who has been in the secret realm for a long time. It's lonely. This will make him have the chance to win, but instead of killing, he dislikes Zhang Yunsheng as an audience who is not qualified enough.

It's better to die than to live, and seeing the dryad doesn't have the intention to kill immediately. Zhang Yunsheng stuck the Dream Soul Knife on the ground, and then clapped his hands: "It's not that I didn't react." It's just that this secret of yours is really incredible. You are also powerful, and if you live here, you can actually see through the heavens. But I don't understand that the seven-color pollen of the mandala is so powerful. Then why didn't the king of Hades in the underworld use it to fight the heavenly court and become the Jade Emperor himself? ”

"You hairy boy, you know a fart." The dryad pointed to the sky and then to the earth, "The seven colors are one, and the sky and the earth are cracked." It's not that the sky will fall and the earth will crack, but that it has the magic power that can make all the immortals and ghost kings helpless. This matter has been rumored for so many years even by you mortal cultivators, do you think that the heavenly immortals don't know about it? ”

Zhang Yunsheng thought about it. Then he said: "I guess they don't know, but they are not afraid." Although mandalas are common in the underworld, they may not have seven-colored mandalas. ”

"There are seven colors of mandala flowers, but there are only a few common colors in the underworld. Moreover, there are only a handful of colors that can be found on the Huangquan Road, and there are several colors that can only be found in the secret places of Lord Yama or a few ghost kings below. Even if Lord Yama speaks, it is useless to gather all the mandala flowers in the underworld. Because the white mandala only grows in the Yao Pond of the Heavenly Realm. ”

At the beginning, Zhang Yunsheng was quite willing to listen to the dryad bragging. After all, it's better to listen to people brag than to be killed as a cow. But the cow of the Dryad. Blow onto this. Even Zhang Yunsheng can't bear him anymore, and he is not afraid of bragging. But if you blow too much, the cowhide will always break.

"You mean, the Jade Emperor in the sky hid the white mandala flower. lest the Yama of the underground gather all the seven colors and commit rebellion? Zhang Yunsheng smiled, "You have been alone in the secret realm for a long time, and you are a little delirious." Although the king of Hades in the underworld is the ruler of the underground, he is the courtier of the Jade Emperor after all. If the Jade Emperor asked him to destroy all the mandala flowers, would he dare not listen? Besides, if the white mandala is only found in the sky, there are several colors that only the ghost king of the underworld has. So what's the use of you cultivating your own mandala here? ”

Zhang Yunsheng's words. It's a bit of a mockery. However, the dryad will be in the momentum of opening the chatterbox, and he is too lazy to bother with him. Facing Zhang Yunsheng's question, the tree demon smiled: "Do you think that the heavenly immortals don't want to destroy all the mandala flowers?" It's just that the mandala is the creation of heaven and earth, so what if they destroy all the existing mandalas? As long as there is everything between heaven and earth, there will be a new mandala growing, and then the heaven and earth will be disturbed. Now that they control the rarest suits themselves, won't others have nothing to do? ”

Ever since the dryad said the power of the mandala's seven colors in one, He Yuyan was silent for a long time. Hearing the dryad's explanation, she couldn't help but ask: "You are in the secret realm here, and what you collect is human souls, and like the underworld, there are always a few colors missing." If I'm not mistaken, the reason why white mandalas are only found in the sky. Could it be that it is only because it is nourished by the souls of the heavenly immortals that it can be generated and blossom and bear fruit? ”

Before He Yuyan finished speaking, a burst of thunder sounded in the secret realm.

"Don't say it." Zhang Yunsheng pulled out the Dream Soul Knife and looked at the sky, "There shouldn't be mortal wind, thunder and rain in the secret realm, right, is the thunder just now a warning from heaven that we have leaked the heavenly secret." Could it be that the dryad's words are not a deceptive story, but a real story? ”

The dryad was noncommittal, but took out the horned dagger pinned to his waist. He pointed at Zhang Yunsheng with a dagger and said: "True and false, false and true, is it necessary to be so clear?" ”

"You tell this story, and it's your business if it's true or not. Since you are an ambitious person who does great things, why bother with little people like us who are like ants. It's better to get out of the way and let us go. Otherwise, the sword has no eyes, and if you are defeated, will you not give up all your efforts? ”

The dryad smiled, "I'm sure I'm going to win, why should I let you go." What's more, others can go, but you can't. I've been waiting so long in the secret realm, but I've only managed to collect three suits. If I kill you today, I'll have one more suit. If it were you, would you spit out the fat that reached your mouth? ”

(To be continued.) )