"This ghost place really makes the dog master love and hate, but the fairy spirit tree is so big, when are we going to kill it?"

The big black dog scratched his head and asked a question they had to face at the moment.

Although the fairy spirit tree is a holy place for them to cultivate, when the manpower is poor, this fairy spirit tree is simply a small world, and the passage in the trunk alone is hundreds of miles long, and they just can't kill it day and night for several years.

If this goes on like this, when will they be able to get out?

Moreover, these demon insects are not all low-level demon insects, as they go deeper, the level of the demon insects is getting higher and higher, and they are already feeling the pressure.

"Lao Hei, I have a reason to become stronger quickly, you live heartlessly, there is no need to follow me desperately, or you go back to the original tree hole and wait for me!"

Mu Qingtian thought for a moment and looked at the big black dog with a serious face.

As long as he thinks of the bloody case in Shenmu City, his blood is surging, and he must become strong as soon as possible, and then destroy the enemies of the Shenmu Clan, so that the clan will be safe.

"Who said that I have no heart and no lungs, Master Dog, I want to become a saint and an ancestor, and in the future, I will kill out of the Yuanling Continent and follow the footsteps of the Earth Master!"

The big black dog man stood up, full of spirit, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

Obviously, the big black dog at this moment is not blowing nonsense, but revealing his true feelings, and he is really fascinated by the legendary earth master.

I don't know what kind of story it had with the Earth Master back then, why didn't the Earth Master take it with him when he left the Yuanling Continent?

Endless years have passed, and how has it survived?

For all this, no matter how Mu Qingtian asked, the big black dog never said a word.

"Since you have a thought in your heart, what are you waiting for, kill!"

......

When Mu Qingtian was killing demon insects with blood, in a certain city in the remote area of the Vermilion Bird Country, a dart game called "Qingtian" rose strongly, and business was in full swing.

The owner, the chief dart leader, the dart head and the dart master of this dart board are all from the same family, only the chief treasurer, the man and the handyman are invited from outside.

"According to the meaning of the ancestors, we have settled down, I hope Qingtian is safe and sound!"

Mu Jieming stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, remembering his son, who was still missing.

"Big brother, put your heart in your stomach, Qingtian is not an ordinary person, otherwise the old ancestor would not value him so much!" Mu Jieqing on the side comforted.

Since being thrown out of Shenmu City by Mu Qiankun, Mu Jieming has left the Qinglong Kingdom with the surviving clansmen in accordance with the instructions of his ancestors.

The old ancestor had confessed that without him or Mu Qingtian's summons, he would never return to the Qinglong Kingdom, so Mu Jieming simply opened a dart game on the side of the Vermilion Bird Country.

In this way, not only can the family's livelihood be maintained, but it can also temper the clansmen and prepare for the recovery of the Shenmu clan in the future.

Shortly after the family business was on track, two young figures secretly left the game.

"Hell is a ghost cave, you are not allowed to enter or leave, Brother Qingshan, have you thought about it?"

Mu Wanqing came to a deserted mountain temple and looked back at the tower-like wooden green mountain.

"I don't want to be trampled on as ants anymore, I don't want to see everyone slaughtered as animals, and the family feud can't be completely carried by Qingtian alone, I must also contribute!"

Mu Qingshan clenched his fists, the green tendons on his body were twisted, and his eyes were full of determination and fearlessness.

Since leaving Shenmu City, the bloody massacre of that day has become his nightmare, and he doesn't want to live in such a nightmare for the rest of his life.

"I see!"

Mu Wanqing didn't say anything more, walked to the stone statue of the mountain god, put a token on the altar, and then moved the position of the incense burner, and the token immediately emitted a faint light.

Not long after, a figure shrouded in black robes flashed, and Mu Wanqing and Mu Qingshan, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately followed.

Next, the path they have to take may be the abyss of hell, or the sea of corpses and blood, but they are fearless!

......

Great wilderness, inside the fairy tree.

Mu Qingtian and the big black dog have been fighting bloodily for a day and a night.

Although there were enough magic crystals to replenish their vitality, their spirits could not bear it.

And as they went deeper, the number of demon ants increased, and they even encountered golden fourth-order demon ants.

If it weren't for Mu Qing's repeated breakthroughs and coming to the fourth layer of the Pneumatic Realm, and the big black dog breaking through to the fourth order, they wouldn't have been able to resist the attack of the demon ants at all.

"Uncle, I can't bear it, I have to find a place to rest quickly, otherwise the insect infestation has not been eliminated, and the two of us will be here first!" said the big black dog panting.

"You block it first, I'll arrange the field!"

Although Mu Qingtian was eager to improve his strength, he also knew that this was a protracted battle, and he couldn't be in a hurry.

And looking at the frequency of the demon seed's agitation, it should not be far from the bud, and he doesn't want any accidents at this juncture.

"That's it!"

Mu Qingtian quickly arranged a spirit master-level field to hide him and the big black dog, and the field was able to absorb the aura of the fairy spirit tree on its own.

The most powerful demon ants in this place are only the fourth order, and they can't tear apart the realm of the spirit master, plus Mu Qingtian hides the field, and the demon ants can't see them, so it's very safe.

"This place is safe, but we don't have anything to eat!" said the big black dog, lying on the ground, dumbfounded.

Martial artists rely on absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, and it will not have much impact if they don't eat or drink for a few days, but they haven't been able to completely clear the valley, and they still need to eat and rest.

Since entering Jiang Wuji's tomb, they hadn't eaten, and they had been hungry for a long time.

"Who said there was no food, wait!"

Not long after Mu Qingtian walked out of the field, he came back with two golden demon ants.

"Uncle, you're not going to eat this, are you?"

Da Hei stared at the golden demon ant with wide eyes, and his heart felt a pang.

"Although the demon ant is bred by demonic energy, it grew up by eating the fairy spirit tree, I think it should be able to eat it!"

After Mu Qingtian finished speaking, the runes in his hands shone brightly, and he quickly condensed some clear water, began to wash and peel the demon ants, and then condensed the fire path runes and barbecued.

Soon, the rich aroma of meat wafted out.

"Skillful and with spices, you wouldn't have been a cook before, would you?"

Looking at the roasted golden and dripping demon ant meat, the big black dog's stomach barked uncontrollably.

"There's a lot of nonsense, just say it if you want to eat!"

Mu Qingtian didn't bother to talk nonsense with this dead dog, and threw a roasted demon ant to it.

"Well, it smells so good!"

After the big black dog took a bite, Harazi suddenly flowed to the ground.

"Hurry up and eat and rest, it's important to get down to business!"

While Mu Qingtian and the big black dog were gobbling up, Lin Chaoying and Lin Huan's mother and daughter were struggling to support.

"No, if it goes on like this, Xi'er will definitely not be able to hold on!"

While Lin Fan was presiding over the large array to stop the demon insects, he was also watching Lin Xi through the large array.

Seeing Lin Xi's face pale, constantly devouring the pill to replenish her vitality, she knew that something was wrong.

"Open!"

Lin Huan made a quick decision, opened the formation door to the outside world, and at the same time condensed the true yuan and shouted out through the large array.

"All the clansmen listened to the order, except for the elders and disciples who were in charge of guarding, everyone entered the Divine Tree and assisted Elder Taishang and Xi'er in killing the demon insects!"

Lin Huan's majestic voice echoed throughout the fairy spirit tree.

"Something's wrong, everyone come with me!"

Lin Yi was the only person who knew about it except for Lin Huan and the others, and immediately led the clansmen to rush to the formation gate under the tree.

The fateful battle between the fairy clan and the demon worm in the tree, which had been suppressed for five hundred years, finally broke out.