On the edge of a small hill, an antique village emerges in a picture, with dozens of wooden houses built along the slope, surrounded by a small village, with a murmuring stream in front of the village and green grass.

There is quite a southwest Miao wind.

This is not a paradise, but a view behind the bronze gate of the seventy-two holes.

As far as the eye can see, a twin tree stands on the top of the hill, which is 100 meters high, releasing a raging golden light, as if the sun shines to illuminate everything, this is the legendary Fuso Divine Tree, the Sun Divine Tree.

Where the Fusang wood is located, it is the place where the sun shines, and it is the symbol of the Dongfeng clan.

Even if it is sealed in the land of death, as long as there is Fuso wood, it will be full of vitality and can form a circular world of its own.

What is astonishing is that on the hilly slope, there are rows of ancient sacred trees, mostly immortal trees, if outsiders see it, they will think that it is the nursery of the Heavenly Emperor.

Although they are less than ten meters tall and appear to be stunted, they are better than a large number, there are as many as a hundred, if Chu Wangxian sees these divine trees, he will definitely be happy.

Whispers came from under the trees.

"Witch King, can this kid believe it?"

"If you can't believe it, you can only believe it, but it's a pity that these divine trees, if it weren't for these ancient divine trees, we would have died long ago. ”

"Bastard, what a frustrating thing to say. ”

Some complained, others cursed.

Let them leave empty-handed and leave the Divine Tree, this is the condition for Chu Wangxian to open the seal.

I saw that this group of people were dressed in ancient clothes, gray and blue short clothes, which were four points similar to the costumes of today's southwest ethnic minorities, and six points similar to Taoist robes, which were the seventy-two witches of the Taoist ancestors.

"Hmph, there is nothing to say, the seal of the fairy gate is so easy to break?"

There was another word of eyebrows, and the old man gritted his teeth. "What if we agreed, we will take Shenmu away directly, will that kid dare to turn his face against us?"

"Isn't that a reversal?"

"It's not a backsliding, we just put forward more conditions, and we can discuss it again. He can shout the price all over the sky, and we can pay it back on the spot. The Witch King Gan Chang said with a final word.

Everyone gave them appreciative glances, as long as they unsealed it, they didn't admit it when the time came, and they could give Chu Wangxian a few divine trees, so let him take the whole bowl away.

Even among this group of people, many of them have jade-like skin all over their bodies, shining brightly, and exuding a fierce transcendent aura all over their bodies.

has been sealed here for nearly two thousand years, although there are no resources, but over time, the cultivation of the vast majority of people has reached a half-step fairyland.

They only need to leave the sealed land and breathe the breath of heaven and earth, and in a short period of time, they can break through the calamity, be reborn, and break through the fairyland.

Are you afraid of Chu Wangxian, a little Taoist priest?

"Boom!"

As he spoke, the crowd suddenly raised their heads with a look of horror in their eyes.

"The thunder actually penetrated the seal, could it be fairy thunder. ”

"Does he really have a way to break the formation?"

Just by sound, you can penetrate the seal of the Immortal Gate, what a terrifying power this must be.

Before he could doubt for a few seconds, the mountains shook in an instant, as if a huge amount of energy was concentrated through the dome, and the world collapsed in an instant.

The thunder light is dazzling, like a searchlight shining directly into the eyeballs, making people unable to open their eyes, and the whole body is shrouded in thunder, and there is a stinging sensation

"How is it possible, do you want to forcibly break the formation!"

These powerhouses of the half-step fairyland, their faces were also pale, and they sat down in the midst of the shock.

I thought that Chu Wangxian would have empty mouths and white teeth, and if there was really a way to break the formation, it would definitely be a trick to break the formation, but the result was to rely on brute force to forcibly break the formation.

You must know that this is the seal of Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of the Daomen, unless the strength surpasses Zhang Daoling, how to break the formation.

And in the immortal world, the immortals whose strength surpasses Zhang Daoling's strength are all a few people with names and surnames, and their status is extraordinary, who will come to the mortal world to save them, the enemies of the Daomen.

Boom.

The Four Elephant Immortal Gate Seal was finally blown into powder.

The sky cracked completely like glass, and the cold wind poured in like a flood from a dam burst.

"Really forcibly break the formation, that little Taoist priest is so strong!"

The seventy-two witches of the Dao Sect Master Ancestor stood stunned and looked at the eyes, only to feel that his mouth was dry, and at the same time he was excited, and thousands of thoughts passed through his heart.

The Immortal Gate Seal, which the gods couldn't destroy, was shattered by the bombardment, and they stared at it.

Above the cracked sky, a person slowly stood in the void, looking down at them, and slowly walked down with his hands behind his back, this person was Chu Wangxian wearing a Taoist robe.

"It's really arrogant!"

"Little Taoist!"

Witch King Gan Chang blurted out, but he immediately felt that something was wrong, the little Taoist priest couldn't break the seal of Zhang Daoling at all, which is the little Taoist, he is a great immortal at all, but looking at the cultivation, it is only the realm of Jindan, could it be that he borrowed the power of which immortal.

"I'm Chu Wangxian. ”

Chu Wangxian proudly walked in front of him, looking at the front of him, he was in a very good mood.

The sealed place in front of you is not a dark cage at all, but a beautiful scenery like a paradise.

"There are so many divine trees, it seems that it takes no effort to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them!" Chu Wangxian was relieved, with these divine trees, he was confident that his strength would go further.

He glanced at the Seventy-Two Witches of the Dao Sect Ancestor, and just slapped his palm lightly.

"The seal has been broken, the matter is over, you can go. ”

What kind of attitude is this, the seventy-two witches of the Dao Sect Master Ancestor are angry. A Jindan monk, even if he has an immortal as the backstage, he would not dare to be so rebellious.

Back then, they established the Daomen, but they were powerful people.

Seeing that they didn't move, Chu Wangxian's words were like a cold wind, "Why, if you don't leave, do you want me to leave you for dinner." ”

"The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid. Gan Chang stepped forward and politely bowed to Chu Wangxian.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Chu Wangxian nodded calmly, listened to Gan Chang's emotions and continued to speak: "Shenmu can share some of you, this is our bottom line, you have to know that if we don't have Shenmu, then how can we cultivate." ”

"Impossible!"

"That's at least half and half, I'm polite enough. Gan's eyelids jumped.

"More unlikely!"

Seeing Chu Wangxian's firm tone, Gan Chang's face changed greatly, and finally clenched his right hand and gritted his teeth and said: "At least let us take the Fusang Wood away, this is the tree of the Wu Clan, we must take it away, otherwise we would rather die and break the net." ”

Chu Wangxian's face sank, and he said coldly:

"The Ten Witches of Lingshan have gone to Dongying!"

Gan Chang's hands shook when he was shocked by this news, and he squinted at Chu Wangxian.

"Dongying, a desert island in the eastern part of China?"

Chu Wangxian said again: "Today's Dongying is not a desert island, I suddenly remembered one thing, Dongying is also known as Fusang, which is related to Fusang wood, Dongying should also have people from your Wu clan, and the god of Dongying is also known as Amaterasu, I don't know if it has anything to do with your Wu clan." ”

"There are ten Wu clans, even if there is one in Dongying, what does it have to do with me. Gan Chang said dissatisfied, without Shenmu, their Gan surname Wu clan is like a waterless Ping, do they want to send people under the fence.

Even among relatives, the sender is also looked down upon. It's really not a good choice to let them go to Dongying.

Chu Wangxian said unhurriedly: "There is no place for your witch clan in Huaxia, and I know that the ten witches of Lingshan are trying to resurrect Emperor Jun, there are hundreds of millions of people in Dongying, and after you go out, you will naturally get the news." ”

Gan Chang gasped and glanced at Chu Wangxian meaningfully, Di Jun, but he is the ancestor of the first part of the Dongfeng Dynasty and the ancestor of the ten divisions of the Wu Clan.

In Huaxia, Daomen is their great enemy, and going to Dongying may be a good choice, and the population is large, which is suitable for the blood sacrifice to resurrect Emperor Jun.

"If this matter is true, the Wu clan surnamed Gan will not forget today's grace. ”

Chu Wangxian flipped his palm again, "Giving you something will help to resurrect Emperor Jun." ”

Gan Chang's heart trembled when he saw this thing, and he looked at Chu Wangxian in disbelief. "This is the Daomen Dao Dao Immortal Treasure Talisman. ”