Staring at the picture in front of them, Chen Ziyang and Yang Lei widened their eyes and opened their mouths wide, standing there at a loss.

What really surprised them was not so terrifying, nor was it terrible, on the contrary, what was displayed in front of the two people at this time, what overwhelmed the two people was a beautiful picture, a scene that could only appear in a dream, or a scene that could only appear in a movie.

The surrounding black fog swirled rapidly around a circular area with a diameter of thirty or forty meters. The ground in this circular area is covered with green shoots and looks like a green meadow. In the middle of the meadow was a dead black tree.

In contrast to the thick roots they had seen before, the dead tree was not large, with a trunk the thickness of a human waist. The dead tree was about three meters tall, and the upper part of the tree had no branches, only the bare trunk standing there.

Underneath the trunk were a number of roots, intertwined and coiled together, the tips of the roots sticking into the grass, and only a part of the roots was exposed.

There are also a lot of shoots growing on the roots of these trees, but the shoots that grow on the roots are much sparser than those on the surrounding grass, and there are some shoots on the lower part of the trunk, but there are very few shoots on the trunk.

The edges of the top part of the black trunk are very irregular, as if the tree had been struck by lightning. From Chen Ziyang's point of view, the trunk of the tree seemed to be hollow.

The black mist converged into a huge black vortex at a height of dozens of meters above the tree trunk, and a white pillar of light stretched out from the black vortex and stretched straight into the hollow tree trunk.

The upper part of this pillar of light was still surrounded by a swirling black mist, but in these black mist, from time to time, a few bright white souls flashed out, and then they were sucked in by the swirling black mist.

The lower part of the pillar of light, which was not surrounded by black mist, shimmered with white light, and although the light was not too strong, it still allowed people to see the things in this small space clearly.

Dots of white light wafted out of the pillars of light, looking like countless fireflies. These points of light slowly swirled around the dead tree trunks, slowly falling like snowflakes, and disappeared after the points of light disappeared into the grass.

The beautiful scenery in front of them gave Chen Ziyang and Yang Lei a kind of spiritual shock, this beauty is from the heart, giving people a sense of tranquility, and even Chen Ziyang and Yang Lei, who had just entered here, had forgotten the purpose of their coming here, and just wanted to stand there quietly and enjoy this eternal scenery.

After a long sigh, Chen Ziyang stabilized his mind and looked carefully at the dead ancient tree, and a quaint aura came to his face.

After looking at it for a long time, he didn't find the source of this unprovoked feeling, the ancient tree in front of him looked very ordinary, no different from the dead trees he had seen before, but as long as he looked at this ancient tree, his heart would be filled with a familiar feeling, full of a kind of intimate feeling, which made people want to run forward very much, holding on to the trunk tightly.

"Not good!" Suddenly, the cool feeling from the soul suppression paperweight in his hand woke Chen Ziyang, and he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue hard, sobering himself up from the state of indulging in this feeling.

Chen Ziyang, who had regained his consciousness, was shocked into a cold sweat, he knew that he was already in a state of being charmed just now, and he didn't know what he was thinking or doing at all. Fortunately, the Soul Suppression Paperweight pulled me back, otherwise it was very likely that I would have been immersed in that feeling forever and would never be able to extricate myself again.

Chen Ziyang, who was scared for a while, suddenly thought that he was confused even holding the soul suppression paperweight, so Yang Lei behind him must not be able to run away, so he turned around and looked at Yang Lei behind him.

Sure enough, the expression on Yang Lei's face at this time was like a second fool, he squinted his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and even because he was charmed, the muscles on Yang Lei's face relaxed, and the corners of his two mouths were all shrugged down, and a drop of saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Hurriedly clamped the Xuanming Ancient Sword under the armpit on the left, and Chen Ziyang, who had his free right hand, slapped Yang Lei's cheek.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! After four loud slaps, Yang Lei suddenly woke up, covering his cheeks while looking at Chen Ziyang in puzzlement.

"This ...... What's wrong? Yang Lei, who was in a daze, recovered under Chen Ziyang's four loud slaps, but he was a little stunned and didn't know what was going on.

"Hold your mind and don't look at the ancient tree." Chen Ziyang hurriedly reminded Yang Lei in his ear. After saying these words, Chen Ziyang bit the middle finger of his right hand violently, and pressed it against Yang Lei's eyebrows.

After all, the effect of the Soul Suppression Talisman is not as strong as that of the Soul Suppression Paperweight, and it is understandable that Yang Lei could not enter a state of consciousness for a while, so Chen Ziyang had no choice but to use this method to help him sober up.

After leaving a drop of mana-filled blood on Yang Lei's eyebrows, Yang Lei immediately sobered up a lot. He hurriedly shifted his gaze away from the ancient tree.

"My good man, what kind of place is this, it's so strange, I felt comfortable when I saw that ancient tree just now, I felt that every cell in my body was very comfortable, as if every pore in my body was open, it was so comfortable, my goosebumps rose." Yang Lei said unsatisfactorily.

Seeing that Yang Lei missed the feeling of indulging just now, and even turned his face away, Yang Lei turned his eyes slightly and moved them in the direction of the corner of his eye, obviously wanting to take a look at the ancient tree again, Chen Ziyang hated it so much that the root of his teeth itched.

"Don't mess around, as long as you see that ancient tree, you will be charmed, if you indulge in it again, maybe I won't be able to pull you back."

"So what do you want me to do? It's such a big place, I can't close my eyes. If I had closed my eyes when the dryad came out, wouldn't I have become a lamb to the slaughter? Yang Lei said very aggrieved.

Although Chen Ziyang knew that Yang Lei was making excuses to look at the ancient tree again, he had to admit that what Yang Lei said was very reasonable. There was nothing else in this area except this dead tree, and this area was so small that no matter where you looked, you could sweep the ancient tree out of the corner of your eye.

In a short period of time, Yang Lei may still be able to restrain himself, but after glancing at the ancient tree from the corner of his eye three times and twice, he may be charmed by the ancient tree again. It's okay for himself, after all, he has a soul-calming paperweight in his hand, but Yang Lei, who only swallowed a soul-calming talisman, has no way to resist.

Thinking of this, Chen Ziyang endured the pain, and used the middle finger that had been bitten just now to smear on the soul suppression seal carved under the soul suppression paperweight, and wiped all the blood flowing out of the middle finger on the soul suppression seal.

"Bear with me." After saying this, Chen Ziyang came to Yang Lei and slapped the soul suppression paperweight on his forehead.

After hearing Chen Ziyang tell him to endure a little, Yang Lei's eyes showed a trace of incomprehension, he didn't understand what Chen Ziyang let him endure, and before he could figure out the key, Yang Lei only felt that there was a brick-like thing slapping on his head.

"Oh, I'll go, it hurts me." Yang Lei screamed while covering his forehead, just now the soul suppression paperweight in Chen Ziyang's hand slapped on his head, and a blood-colored soul suppression mark remained on Yang Lei's forehead. Chen Ziyang slapped Yang Lei's eyes straight black at this time, and even Yang Lei, who closed his eyes, saw some Venus flashing in front of his eyes.

Although it was very painful to be slapped this time, Yang Lei suddenly woke up, and he knew that he had completely recovered from that half-confused and half-awake state. At this time, when Yang Lei looked at the ancient tree again, he didn't have the feeling of indulging in it.

Seeing that Yang Lei had returned to normal, Yang Zi relieved his heart, hurriedly turned his head and continued to look in the direction of the ancient tree. Yang Lei had just mentioned the dryad, which reminded him.

The purpose of the two of them coming here was to get rid of the Dryad, but the two who came here were confused by the ancient tree in front of them, and they didn't notice that there was no Dryad in this small space at all.

"Where's the dryad?" Chen Ziyang muttered to himself while observing carefully. This space is so big, and there are so many things in it, it can be described as unobstructed, but there is no trace of the dryad here, and there is no trace of the diamond.

At first, Chen Ziyang thought that the mutilated ancient tree was transformed by a tree demon, but then he denied his idea. This ancient tree has a quaint feel to it, which has not been seen in the body of the Dryad Natal Seed.

Obviously, this ancient tree has been here for a very long time, and it must have been standing here 2,000 years ago when the ancient kingdom of Mimi still existed.

After a brief look around, Chen Ziyang felt that the only place where the dryad could be hidden was the hollow trunk of the ancient tree. Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked carefully at the top of the ancient tree.

Under the light of the white pillar of light, you can see a looming hole at the top of the ancient tree, and the white pillar of light sticking out of the black vortex above stretches straight into the ancient tree. At this time, Chen Ziyang, who was carefully observing, saw the original face of this white pillar of light. This pillar of white light turned out to be composed of glowing souls.

These souls floated out of the black mist above and gathered together to form this white pillar of light, because the number of souls was very large, these bright white souls were all connected together, so it made people feel that this was a pillar of light.

What surprised Chen Ziyang very much was the expressions on the faces of these souls. Before, when he observed the large mass of black evil qi that was hung above the crack with souls converging, all the souls in the current evil aura were hideous, and even a few souls exposed from the black evil qi were still biting each other.

But the souls that make up the pillars of light are very different. These souls were very calm, and some of them had expressions of relief on their faces.

Although Chen Ziyang couldn't understand the reason, he estimated that the thin black thread that stretched out from the black evil qi mass composed of souls before should have changed direction after reaching into the dense fog, and all the souls in the evil qi were sucked out here and sucked into this ancient tree.

At that moment, a small piece of black bark the size of a finger suddenly rose from the surface of the ancient tree. Although the angle of this small piece of bark is very small, this unnoticeable situation was still seen by Chen Ziyang.

After the small piece of bark was slightly cocked, a green bud protruded from the bottom of the bark, and this bud slowly stretched out a small green leaf visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Chen Ziyang realized that this small piece of bark was lifted up by the newly grown shoots below. It seems that this ancient tree is slowly regaining its vitality.

In just a few moments, Chen Ziyang's white pillar of light composed of souls seemed to be slightly thicker, and at the same time, the souls in the white pillar of light seemed to move downwards faster. Recalling the thicker and thicker black line that stretched out from the black evil qi mass before, Chen Ziyang knew that this ancient tree was absorbing souls faster and faster.

This ancient tree obviously grew on the thick trunk under the feet of the two people, and the large grass growing on the trunk also reminded Chen Ziyang that after absorbing the soul, this ancient tree not only regained its vitality, but also injected these vitality into the huge trunk on the ground.

After briefly introducing the situation to Yang Lei, Chen Ziyang said: "I estimate that the dryad is hiding in the trunk of the tree, we must immediately stop this ancient tree from absorbing the soul, and we can't let the dryad absorb it anymore."

After absorbing these souls, the dryad is not only recovering its vitality, but its mana should also be recovering, and every second that drags on, the dryad's mana will increase a little, and it will be more difficult for us to deal with it. ”

"You say, what are we going to do?" Yang Lei, who was standing behind Chen Ziyang, said categorically. Now Yang Lei's forehead and cheeks are still faintly painful, and when he woke up, he attributed all these pains to the dryad, and he couldn't wait to fight the dryad, so as to vent the anger in his heart.

Looking at the ancient tree in front of him, Chen Ziyang had a feeling that he didn't know where to start. Ever since he learned the art as a child, he had never seen such a special demon, and he hadn't even heard of it, and he didn't know how to stop the dryad from sucking souls.

After thinking for a while, Chen Ziyang gritted his teeth and said categorically: "All changes will not deviate from their sects, and they will break the law with force." After saying this, he took the Xuanming Ancient Sword and walked towards the ancient tree in the meadow.

(End of chapter)

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