"Seventh, you haven't said you want anything." Walking on the hillside with his body bowed, Xia Wushuang said unhurriedly.

"Bronze dust crystals are all ...... for me"

"You're dreaming!" Before No. 7 finished speaking, Xia Wushuang jumped up suddenly like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail. It wasn't that he didn't expect that the seven would open his mouth widely, but he didn't expect the animal's mouth to open so wide.

After all, counting the previous accumulation, Xia Wushuang's Bronze Dust Crystal's spiritual energy value had properly exceeded five thousand. With such a huge amount of value, if it were all handed over to Seven now, then he would immediately return to the pre-liberation period and become a penniless poor ghost awakener.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, listen to me, I want so many dust crystals because I want to buy a 'Intermediate Magic Analysis' magic guide book that costs six thousand spiritual energy." No. 7 looked calm, and he didn't seem to be afraid that Xia Wushuang would not give it at all.

"......" Xia Wushuang's mouth opened wide, opened and closed, closed and opened, and finally a thousand words turned into a pale and weak sigh: "Hey! No matter how hard you are, you can't be miserable for children, and no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education...... ! Super god old lady, I Xia Wushuang remember you! ”

"However, after you finish reading the primary magic analysis, give me the sample quickly! Without these basic things, God knows how many years it will take me to parse a magic. ”

Zhilu said. Don't remember to ask me, we're half a Magus now. No. 7 Ha Luha smiled, laughed at all the bronze dust crystals handed over by Xia Wushuang, and didn't notice that he had been invisibly taken advantage of by Xia Wushuang.

"Just." Xia Wushuang gritted his teeth and replied, the whole person had already climbed to the top of the mountain.

There are few mountains in the south of the Yangtze River, and even if there is, it is relatively not very high, so it is easy for anyone to climb. Especially the mountain where Xia Wushuang is now has been swept by the Dark Fire Ladybug, and all living beings have been annihilated into flying ash by fluorescence, except for a thick foot of ash, in fact, there is nothing in the entire hill that can slow Xia Wushuang's pace up the mountain.

When he arrived at the bare top of the mountain, his vision naturally widened, especially the col on the inner side of the mountain that was burned empty by fireflies, and it was even more unobstructed by Xia Wushuang for the first time.

"Huh? What's that? ”

Squatting on the top of the bare mountain, Xia Wushuang instantly noticed the eye-catching crimson color hidden deep in the mountain col.

"The Underworld Westward Demon! That's a sacred tree, why is it actually dead! Seven wailed in despair, as if his world had collapsed.

"Are you blinding me? That tree is clearly alive and well......"

The empty mountain col, the mountain close to Xia Wushuang's side, had been burned to the ground by fireflies, and there was nothing to obscure it. Therefore, Xia Wushuang's gaze never left the middle of the valley, the only remaining cherry blossom tree.

Actually, it's a cherry blossom, but it's not necessarily a cherry blossom, after all, it's something from the underworld, and who can tell what it is.

"Let's take a look!" Seven urged in a flat voice.

Hearing this, Xia Wushuang jumped down to the top of the mountain, stepped on the thick dead ashes, and ran towards the cherry tree in three steps and two steps.

But soon, Xia Wushuang couldn't walk. The powerful power of darkness and death, like two terrifying mountains, gradually pressed down on him. The more he walked forward, the stronger that suffocating sense of oppression became, even if Xia Wushuang already had a strong affinity for these two kinds of magical powers, he still couldn't be immune to this absolute suppression that originated from the rank.

"Let's wait. When this westward demon releases the last energy, we should be able to pass it easily. The meaning in the seventh's words is a bit of a pity, but I also think that it is a helpless thing.

"It's not really going to die, is it?!" Xia Wushuang looked at the big tree full of cherry blossoms, and felt a very intimate feeling from his soul.

"You yourself see first with your eyes, and then you feel with your soul." Instead of repeating his answer, No. 7 let Xia Wushuang observe with his own eyes and feel with his soul.

Hearing Seven's words, Xia Wushuang couldn't help but look at the crimson giant tree in the mountain col again.

It was a cherry tree isolated in a col, and it looked like it was only a hundred years old. But its torso is very huge, more than ten meters high, as thick as three or four people hugging each other; And its branches are also very lush, and even the cherry blossoms on the branches are much crimson than the cherry blossoms on the earth.

But that's all, Xia Wushuang didn't think that the westward demon in the mouth of No. 7 would be anything unusual from the outside.

However, when he saw it and perceived it with his soul, he immediately fell into a magical dream.

I saw a ghost with a white fan and a blue skirt suddenly dancing under a bare tree, waving a long fan, although she couldn't see the ghost's face clearly, but her dancing posture was graceful, the fish and geese fell, and it led to fireflies in the sky, all of which were swaying and dancing with her waist.

Soon, however, the branches behind her were blooming. It was a crimson cherry blossom, and with the graceful dance steps of the female ghost, it directly formed a stunning and beautiful picture.

"What is this?" Xia Wushuang discovered that whenever the cherry blossom tree behind the female ghost bloomed, her figure would become lighter, and when the cherry blossoms on the tree were in full bloom, the ghost dancing with the fan completely disappeared under the tree.

"Really dead...... Seeing the beautiful dance of the female ghost, Xia Wushuang suddenly felt a little lost.

"There are too many magical species in the Great Thousand Realms, and the Westward Demon is one of them. When they were still human, they died under the living cherry blossom trees; When the cherry blossoms die, the soul wakes up from death and becomes a powerful ghost; Then, when he was about to die again, he resurrected the cherry blossoms again, and finally formed a reincarnation. Seven paused, then continued: "So the more the flower of the Westward Demon blooms, the weaker her life will be, and if it blooms completely, then she is already completely dead. ”

"It's a pity." Taking advantage of the fact that the pressure of death and darkness had decreased together, Xia Wushuang moved forward more than ten meters.

"Yes, because death and resurrection form a perfect cycle of laws. Therefore, these westward demons themselves have a very powerful power of life and death. If we find it while we are alive, we may be able to trade your complete elementalist bloodline directly from the supergod host. ”

"......" Xia Wushuang was speechless for a long time, and he still didn't hold back the thought that opened his mind: "After you die, won't you be able to?" ”

"Of course!" No. 7 simply didn't know what to ask for Lu Dao Xia Wushuang, this question with such a big brain hole, he could only explain repeatedly: "As soon as the host ghost of the Westward Demon dies, the entire perfect cycle of life and death is broken. Don't you see the breath of death rising from the canopy of the trees? That's what happens when the balance is broken. ”

"So what are we doing here?" Xia Wushuang was very uncomfortable, especially in this situation of losing a treasure now.

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, since it is a cycle of life and death, what do you think will be left of the Westward Demon after the breath of death is vented?"

"Life?!"

"That's right, this dead westward demon, and a priceless treasure of life in the trunk, that thing is what I asked you to come for."

Xia Wushuang waited for a long time, and finally came to the front of the westbound demon tree when the power of death was a little weaker.

Seeing the entire face of the Westward Demon, even a madman with big nerves like Xia Wushuang couldn't help but be shocked. The dense stuff on the torso was not the old bark of the tree at all, but a series of mysterious rune carvings, and the power was huge, as if each symbol possessed a power that was difficult for him to guess.

It was not the first time Xia Wushuang had seen such a dense rune array, the last time was in the frost laboratory of the Underworld Ghost. But at that time, I could only sneak two glances, and now I can observe carefully in a bright and bright way, which is completely different things.

"I feel like this whole tree is a treasure, why don't you break it all and put it in a storage folder? If it really doesn't work, let's make another clip? Xia Wushuang felt that his opinion was quite good.

"Be your sister! These things are not suitable for us at this stage, and it is a burden to hold, not to mention that I will point to it for your bloodline mission......"

"Rub! No way! Absolutely not! How can you be cheap that old! Xia Wushuang didn't have to discuss, he shook his hand and shook his head, looking unhappy.

"What's not going to work?" On the cherry blossom tree, a beautiful woman, stepping on the cherry blossom branch, hung in front of Xia Wushuang, face to face, looking at him with curious eyes, the distance between the two was so close, almost less than half a meter apart.

"Wife!" Xia Wushuang's eyes suddenly widened.

"Master...... Don't die! "Seven cried.

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