After another period of time, everyone finally broke out of the fog, and suddenly it became clear, the sky was blue, cloudless, and the blue sky was like a wash, and the white fog under their feet was boundless, wrapped around the giant tree.

At this moment, everyone finally saw the giant tree in front of them, even if it was so high, the trunk of the giant tree was still a hundred feet thick, it really didn't look like a tree, it was more like a mountain, a towering mountain!

After sighing, Zhang Liang and the others were also proud, rose in the sky, and galloped towards a higher place.

The higher it flew, the smaller the trunk of the giant tree became, and by the time it came, it had become only a few tens of zhang in size, but even so, a person in front of it was very small.

After flying for a while, the crowd stopped, and the straight trunk finally changed, and here suddenly two huge branches parted and stretched out to the left and right.

Zhang Liang clasped his hands together and landed first at the place where the giant tree forked, and then groaned slightly and flew towards the branch on the left.

Although Xiao Yicai, Lin Jingyu and others were a little surprised, they also followed closely, only Li Xun snorted coldly, and didn't understand why these people wanted to follow this monk of Tianyin Temple, but seeing that everyone went to the left, he couldn't leave the group, so Yukong chased after him.

This flight has been a long time, and on this branch, there are still countless huge leaves, which are extremely luxuriant, but there are no flowers and fruits, only the nameless vines that have been wrapped around the tree, and the flowers are in full bloom, very colorful.

As it flies, the branches gradually become smaller, but the nameless vines are getting thicker and thicker, and there are more and more flowers, which are simply everywhere, setting off the entire branches like a sea of flowers, and there is an inexplicable fragrance in the air.

Suddenly, Zhang Liang stopped, because he found that the branches were completely covered by countless vines, flowers of various colors competed with each other, condensed into a flower wall, and a stone gate stood impressively in the sea of flowers formed by flowers, five zhang high and three zhang wide, rigidly embedded in the branched trunks.

On the boulder in the middle of the stone gate, there are four big characters engraved: Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House!

At this moment, there were two figures standing in front of the stone gate, facing each other, one was dressed in white like snow, and the divine sword in his hand exuded a cold aura, and the other was dressed in black like ink, and the magic weapon like a burning stick exuded a dark blue light in his hand.

These two people are naturally Lu Xueqi and Ghost Li who came first.

The arrival of everyone made Lu Xueqi happy, but at the same time, she couldn't help but worry about the person opposite, now that the righteous path disciples are gathered, how can they hand over the strange treasure to the other party, a fierce battle is probably inevitable.

"Xiao Fan..."

At this time, Lin Jingyu looked at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar faces on the other side with some excitement, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Feather..."

The ghost shook his body, raised his head suddenly, and it was the familiar face that came into view, but at this time it became more mature, but there was no slightest hostility, only excitement and joy.

The two were originally small, but now they meet, but they belong to different positions, one is a young talent in Qingyun, and the other is the 'blood son' of the Demon Gate.

Once, Lin Jingyu imagined countless times the scene when he met the other party, and he didn't know whether to draw his sword to decide life and death, or persuade the other party to return to the right path?

But now that they really meet, the past years are like a picture scroll, and one scene after another comes to mind, and in the end, in the dilapidated grass temple, two children are playing and chasing together.

"Giggles, I didn't expect that the little woman was lucky enough to be here and see the touching picture of the brothers meeting, it was really worth the trip!"

At this time, a silver bell-like voice sounded, and then everyone saw that the golden bottle with a moving posture slowly came to the field and walked to the side of the ghost, during which she did not forget to glare at Zhang Liang not far away.

"Amitabha, Lord Jin, we are really destined!"

Zhang Liang clasped his hands together and called a Buddha name, he seemed to expect that the golden bottle would not be so easy to give up the treasure, and it would inevitably appear here.

"Hmph, blame the monk, who has a fate with you, even if there is a fate, it is also a bad fate!"

Jin Bei'er frowned, she was calm and calm on weekdays, every time she heard this strange monk playing the Buddha name, she couldn't help but get angry, remembering that the other party asked her to cut herself and hurt herself.

As for the fact that she made a sneak attack first, she had already ignored it unconditionally.

Zhang Liang was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "Whether it is a good fate or a bad fate, it is always fate, the poor monk wants to see the power of the donor's purple blade again!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, even if it was a ghost, they couldn't help but glance sideways at Jin Zhu'er, with a little doubt and doubt in their eyes.

Jin Bei'er snorted coldly, and did not answer Zhang Liang's words, but instead glanced at the ghost and said, "Now that the enemy is outnumbered, why don't we cooperate with each other?"

Ghost Li nodded calmly, he had already seen that the scene was not good for his side, so he decided to accept the other party's alliance.

"Xiao Fan, you have to be careful of this demon girl, her 'charm technique' is too powerful, we almost suffered her loss before!" At this time, Lin Jingyu suddenly said, he had fought with Jin Bei'er before, and knew that this demon sect demon girl's charm was extremely powerful.

"Giggles, it's a demon girl at every turn, I don't know what to call this righteous son?!" Jin Bei'er smiled, but her watery eyes were a little more chilly, she glanced at Lin Jingyu, who had a more extraordinary bearing, and then said.

Lin Jingyu snorted coldly and said, "If you don't change your name and sit down and don't change your surname, Lin Jingyu, the dragon head of Qingyunmen!"

"Lin Jingyu... It's a good name!" Jin Zhu'er sneered, and a purple light appeared in her palm, exuding a cold and piercing aura.

"He's my friend, don't hurt him!"

Ghost Li's face turned cold, although he and Jin Bei'er had a temporary cooperative relationship, but Lin Jingyu was his childhood friend, and the two were like brothers, so he naturally wouldn't allow Jin Bei'er to hurt him.

Jin Bei'er's eyes were slightly cold, but she didn't speak, she really wanted to hurt this guy named Lin Jingyu, but with that strange monk there, she didn't think she had such an opportunity, besides, the big beauty on the other side was staring at herself tightly at the moment, and her eyes were afraid that she could kill.

Just when everyone was afraid of each other, in the depths of the fog below, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar, like a vicious beast roaring wildly to the sky, and the silent waves turned into a raging wind, surging from the bottom up, blowing everyone's clothes to hunt!

And in the midst of that roar, there was a strange 'silk' sound, like a poisonous snake crawling, like the sound of a rope rubbing, echoing between the world, louder and closer, at the same time, the trunk of the tree kept shaking, as if it had been violently attacked.

"Black Water Snake!"

Zhang Liang muttered in a low voice, then his eyes condensed slightly, and after he turned around, the golden light on his body suddenly appeared, and he looked cautiously in the direction he came.