The sky is dark, and the earth is desolate.

It seemed that the heaven and earth that had been staying at dusk suddenly rose a clear blue light.

The sharp cyan sword light pierced the sky, tearing through the dark dusk for a moment.

The blue light flashed, and the heavens and the earth were darkened again.

On the hills where the sword light rose, Liu Fei'er's clothes fluttered and floated in the air.

On the hillside in front of her, there was a huge blue-black beetle, and the beetle's movements, which were still showing its teeth and claws just now, slowly stopped, and then suddenly split in half.

Liu Fei'er's face showed excitement, and breaking the enemy with a sword made her feel happy.

Since the Tianxin Sword has been refined, it has been cultivated for nearly thirty years, and the time is not short, but it is not long, especially for the natal magic weapon.

When he was fighting against the demons in the past, Liu Fei'er had never used the Tianxin Sword to destroy a strong enemy head-on.

After all, although the magic treasure is not as delicate as the magic weapon, it is very strong and heavy, and it is quite unwise to compete with the magic treasure with the Tianxin Sword of the first refining, so she is looking for a gap and using the Tianxin Sword to make the final blow.

The fifth-order beetle encountered today, although the carapace is strong, it cannot be compared with the magic weapon and the magic treasure.

The Tianxin Sword turned into a clear and agile blue light that swam around Liu Fei'er's body, emitting a happy sound.

Liu Fei'er flew a little closer, and the huge beetle on the ground split into two halves, half of which emitted a strange chill, and the blue-black carapace quickly flashed white frost, and it froze into ice in a moment.

The source of the cold air was a blue spar on the beetle's head, Liu Fei'er's heart moved, and the azure cyan sword light swept out, turning slightly on the beetle's head, and the carapace around the spar shattered.

Liu Fei'er's mana rolled, as if the spar growing on the top of the beetle's head flew in front of him, slowly turning.

The hedron was the size of a fist, pure blue, and it emitted a chill that seemed to freeze everything.

This treasure is good, and the big blue-black beetle is also very peculiar, and it actually embedded this spar into the carapace on its head.

Liu Fei'er waved her hand and took a light blue bead from the insect corpse that was divided into two halves, and the bead also exuded a cold air, this is the beetle's inner dan, which is not bad, but it is obviously not as good as the blue spar.

The spar and the inner dan are the two most important harvests, in addition, the shell of the beetle is also okay, Liu Fei'er chose the hardest carapace on the back of the beetle, the blue-black carapace surface is crystal bright and smooth, with a metallic luster, it looks cold and hard and gorgeous.

Thinking of the insect meat in the Crow Realm that she had eaten before, Liu Fei'er dug out a large piece of snow-white insect meat from the half of the beetle that had not been frozen, and cut off a few meaty insect legs.

Okay, the beetle is very huge, and these pieces of meat are estimated to catch up with a black cow.

Liu Fei'er turned around and turned into a ray of light, quickly moving away in the dim sky.

It was the morning of the third day after entering this world, and she was rushing back to the spatial crack to check the situation of the magic circle, but she didn't expect to encounter a high-level large beetle on the way, and this time the harvest was very good.

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Chen Jing moved among the giant grasses, and the cyan roots and peaks gradually faded away behind him.

There seemed to be a light silver veil shrouded in the peaks of the root of the tree, and countless silver beetles were still searching everywhere.

Chen Jing was not discovered by the beetles, but took the initiative to leave the mountain.

After carefully searching the silver beetle's nest in the mountain, Chen Jing found no exciting treasures.

Of course, in such a huge and magical place, there must be good things in it, for example, at the bottom of those pools, there may be spiritual objects that are difficult for the roots of the sacred tree to absorb, and such spiritual objects are obviously not trivial.

But is there such a thing in the pool? If so, could he find the pool? Could it have been moved by the beetles?

There are too many uncertain factors in this, and Chen Jing still doesn't like to gamble on luck like this, so he has to rush to another place now, maybe the opportunity is there.

Far away from the root of the tree, he stepped on the floating clouds and flew back, the floating clouds chased the wind and electricity, and in a short time flew to the place where the gray beetle and the silver beetle had fought before.

Without hesitation, Chen Jing flew in the direction of the gray beetle's retreat.

The two swarms of beetles had fought in the morning when the sun had risen, and now nearly three hours had passed, just after noon.

He was going to take a look at the gray beetle's nest now, Chen Jing had thought that their nest was not far away, and it should also be in this mountain range.

The gray beetle obviously comes from the same origin as the silver beetle, and the silver beetle lives in the roots of the sacred tree, but what about the gray beetle?

The gray beetle swarm carried a lot of broken insect corpses, and the marks left on the ground were obvious.

Chen Jing tracked all the way, and only flew a few hundred miles, and found that there was a place full of spiritual veins in front of him, which was not as good as the root mountain occupied by the silver beetle, but it could be regarded as a rare treasure land, where the gray beetle's nest should be located.

After flying out for a few hundred miles, a peculiar mountain appeared in front of Chen Jing's eyes, the mountain range was hundreds of miles long, like a huge tree trunk that had fallen and was half buried in the ground.

Chen Jing was delighted in his heart, he guessed correctly, the silver beetle lived at the root of the sacred tree, and the gray beetle occupied the trunk.

The two beetles come from the same origin, because one lives in the root of the tree and the other in the trunk, and over time they differentiate into two similar beetles.

Perhaps a long time ago, the ancestors of the silver beetle and the gray beetle lived on the sacred tree, and after the sacred tree broke, the beetles separated from the roots and trunks of the tree, and finally became two species.

There were also some giant cyan grasses growing on the ridges of the tree trunks, but they were sparse and very low, far from being comparable to the giant grasses on the peaks of the tree roots.

Chen Jing looked at the mountain range and thought to himself, the roots of the tree are logically inferior to the trunk, but the spiritual veins at the roots of the tree are better, and there is still a trace of activity left, which can absorb the essence of the spiritual objects.

The trunk of the tree should be dead, and it doesn't have that ability, so the giant grass on the mountain ridge doesn't grow well, and the gray beetle is a little worse than the silver beetle.

These are his guesses, I don't know if this is really the case, if the trunk can't absorb the essence of spiritual objects, and the gray beetle collects spiritual objects, and there is no other way to use them, they may accumulate a lot of spiritual objects.

The huge trunk of the sacred tree is half buried in the ground, and even forms a spiritual vein, the quality is definitely not worse than the roots, and the volume of the trunk is much larger, maybe there are still some giant tree essences left here.

Within a hundred miles of the Trunk Ridge, there were many small groups of gray beetles patrolling and sentry, which was exactly the same as the silver beetles.

Chen Jing rode the floating clouds under the cover of the fog gourd, carefully observing the tree trunks and mountains from the sky.

At each end of the ridge there is a huge crack left by the giant tree when it breaks, and the entrance to the gray beetle's nest is one at each end of the trunk.

Chen Jing looked for an opportunity to infiltrate the middle of the mountain with the Wood Escape Technique.