Just as the hub fan latched on to the soul, the illusion it created was shattered in an instant. High in the sky, a longitudinal and irregular crack inexplicably appeared. The crack was small, but the Hub Bird pulled it open and got into it. The moment the crack opened and closed, the original black-brown hub fan seemed to change color......

Its tail was dyed with a thin golden light! Its head, the original three heads, seemed to become one! It illuminated the cracks of other ignorance, and the wind demon was able to see the so-called Yellow Spring for the second time. It was just a cloudy, desolate place, with a river and a flower.

The hub fan has been re-enlightened, and the illusion has become a reality. It turned out that the Wind Demon had never left the cave, but he had already left the cave. It was a depression with shallow water in the middle of the water and a huge tree in the middle of the water.

The four caves are located in all directions, and they can all be reached here. Before, it was just a fantasy that connected the cave to the depression. This place was originally a place where Extravagant Win was specially selected for Mo Burial Flowers. The reason why it was a depression was just to facilitate him to arrange a defensive formation. As for the spirit fish and spirit grass in those depressions, it is impossible to say whether they are intentional or not.

When the crack in the sky closed, the barrier seemed to shake completely, along with the ground beneath his feet, the surrounding rocks, and the sweetgum tree. Like an earthquake, like a landslide, the originally balanced Qi of Life and Death in this space can no longer maintain its original stability because of the cracks in the space, because the root of the Qi of Life and Death has disappeared.

The sound of birds and beasts neighing echoed one after another, and the wind evil stood under the maple fragrance tree, and the two corpses that were already intact around him were the two of them, Hao Changying and Mo Fuhua, and Luo Mingling and they should be in the maple fragrance tree. The tree was very tall, close to the shortest one, and two thirds of the way there was a small hole half a meter in diameter. The hollowness of the tree was nothing to the alienated maple tree, but the chaos of life and death made it difficult to maintain it any longer.

Inside, there were also Luo Mingling and them, Feng Xie bowed slightly, and took off a quaint token on the extravagant Changying. Just for a moment of tentacle, he felt that the token was extraordinary, it was not only a token, but also a spirit treasure, a space spirit treasure.

Feng Evil was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately squeezed out a drop of essence blood and dripped it on it. Not surprisingly, there was a one-meter-square space inside. Small is a little smaller, barely enough. But this extravagant win is really not surnamed luxury, surnamed Feng, with the same surname as me, how can it be so coincidental?

There are still many questions in my mind, but I don't have time to think about it. A few leaps into the air, he fell into the hollow of a tree. The illusion has been removed, and the entrance to the cave is particularly dazzling by the sunlight. The wind evil appeared from the entrance of the cave and fell leisurely, like a god.

He was already good-looking, and Luo Mingling was worried for a long time, and when he saw the return of the wind evil, he liked and rejoiced in his heart. With just one lunge, he threw himself on him. However, when the person was in her arms, she became shy and hurriedly wanted to pull out, but was stopped by the wind evil.

"Don't delay, get out of here, it's going to collapse. As he spoke, the wind evil flew up with the Ming Spirit. A few people below watched him get up leisurely, but they were big eyes and small eyes, and they didn't know what to do. At this time, it had been a day or two since Lei Yunhao and the others lost consciousness, and several people had also woken up for a while. It's just that the height of the tree hole is not difficult for the wind evil, but it is still a little reluctant for the few of them.

After all, the trunk of the tree is straight and straight, and the inside is slippery, and they have nowhere to borrow strength, and they can't fly so high at all. If it was based on his body alone, the only one who could go out should be the Mu family, but before he left, Chu Qingqing had already thought of a better way.

The flying knives in his hand swooped up, falling on the trunk of the tree one by one, becoming a few steps, Chu Qingqing raised his body up, and didn't listen to what the fifth Erliu was shouting there at all.

"Chu Qingqing, it's useless for you to go out, it's so high, you will fall down and die in a while......"

Of course, he shouted, seeing that the big tree was about to fall, where could he take care of it, so he would go out first.

Several people stepped on the several flying knives thrown by Chu Qingqing and flew out one by one, and the wind evil caught them in mid-air, and the only one left was the crippled Bai Yingzhuo. But the good man of the wind did it to the end, flew in, and dragged him out. This will go out right away, and there is no need to spare an extra life. Even if he doesn't like Bai Yingzhuo, he hates that surname even more......

"It's going to collapse here, you can understand it as an earthquake. However, although there are no spiritual treasures in this place, these elixirs are indeed good. If you think you can get out in a quarter of an hour, you can stay and take some with you. As he spoke, the Wind Evil didn't care about them, and was digging in the ground for himself.

"What, a quarter of an hour? There must be thirty kilometers around here, right? I'll go first!" said that, Lei Yunhao dragged Bai Yingzhuo and disappeared. The others, except for the Mu family, are only left with Luo Mingling.

"Mingling, you go with him and wait for me on the hill where he is going to look down. As he spoke, the Wind Evil dragged the bag and frantically filled it with strings of all kinds of spiritual grasses. Luo Mingling hesitated for a moment, and then followed the man and flew away.

The neighing and roaring of noisy birds and beasts rang out one after another, and they ran desperately, sprinting towards the periphery of danger. They are much more sensitive than humans.

Just as everyone was withdrawing from the valley, two strong air currents suddenly rushed through the air. Feng Evil glanced at the two robber immortals, and originally wanted to help them set up a tomb, but now there is no need for this, and this place will soon be turned upside down.

Sure enough, in less than half a moment, the two air currents completely converged to the top of the sweetgum tree. You can't stay here any longer.

How big the tree is, how big the roots are, as soon as the tree falls, it completely overturns. However, just as the Wind Evil had just taken off, the Sweetgum Tree that was stirred by the two air currents not only did not fall down, but gradually absorbed the strong air current. In an instant, the leaves turn yellow and then red.

Feng Xie pursed his lips and looked at the change in front of him. He knew very well that no matter whether this tree had reached the hundred-year period or not, the sweetgum tree under the morning light could definitely be said to be the best for soul prolongation. He couldn't help it, so he reached out and took out two vials, carefully waving a piece of wind, and then another one.

Two winds push the faint purple-red aroma on the leaves into the bottle. This is a method unique to the wind evil, and only the closest to the natural breath can ensure that the aroma is not destroyed. This can only be achieved with the power of the wind.

Wind Evil had just filled two vials when he saw that the sweetgum tree was wrapped in two different colors from top to bottom. Blue and red, spiraling, overlapping, tightly wrapped around the tree. It is even said that it is not mulching at all, but that the tree has changed color.

Stunned, the Wind Demon collected the bones of the two men into the token, and then flew into the distance. But he saw that the tree was entangled by two streams of air and burned. The monstrous fire was blazing, but the wind evil felt that there was something faintly in the fire. He hid in the distance and watched quietly, but saw an orange-red fruit gradually rising from the fire. It is said to be a fruit, but it is more like a stone.

It rose to the top of the flames and then fled away. Seeing that the strange treasure was ahead, where else did he have any other thoughts, he jumped into the forest. The Wind Demon chased after it for a while, but after a few breaths, he stopped it. The reason why it is said to be closed is not to grasp it is because it is cold for a while and hot for a while, and it can't be grasped at all.

Just as the Wind Demon had just caught up with it, the cracks in the depression had already begun. In an instant, the fire was mixed with earth and rock, tumbling, like a volcanic eruption without magma, like a mudslide without water. Huge clods of earth and stones flew out one after another, pulling up and rolling away along with the trees on the ground.

The Wind Demon Body was already extremely fast, but the quarter of an hour he expected seemed to be overestimated, and he desperately rushed forward, but he was still hit in a few places by firelight, rocks, etc. What's even more tragic is that just when he thought he was escaping, he actually tripped over a vine. Then a big tree fell, but fortunately it had reached the edge, otherwise he would have been buried in the earth like those slow-running deer and rabbits.