Xuan Qing looked up at the octagonal lamp on the top of the cave, shook his head slowly, and said, "The monsters in the jungle are all controlled by the octagonal lamp, they are very quiet at night, and it is safest for us to walk now." ！”

Both girls were confused, but they both chose to believe Xuanqing. After all, Xuanqing has never made a decision-making mistake in the process.

But the Naxi Emperor got up wearily and went into the depths of the jungle. Xuanqing and the three of them didn't say much anymore and followed closely.

After the vast darkness of the night, the four of them crossed the jungle, although it was quiet and terrifying, but as Xuanqing said, there was no more danger.

At this time, the four of them came to a high ground and looked down.

Skunri pointed to the darkness ahead and muttered, "That's the mulberry tree"

Jiang Xiaoyu and Kong Xuemeng were curious to see what the Fusang tree of the Three Realms of Megatron looked like, but due to the dim light, the two women couldn't see anything. They could only see the apparitions of towering trees in the fog.

Later, when the three of them saw that Xuan Qing didn't answer, they all turned their heads to look at him, only to see that his eyes were glowing red, and he blinked excitedly and looked into the distance.

Jiang Xiaoyu asked, "Did you see it?"

Xuan Qing withdrew her eyes, glanced at her, and said eagerly, "Let's go"

Just as it was about to jump, a loud laugh rang out from a distance, and the sound resounded through the cave.

All four were startled.

Suddenly, his blue and purple face became unsightly, and he muttered, "Is there anyone else here?"

As he spoke, he viciously watched Sigong lie fiercely.

Captain Wukong's body couldn't help but fall backwards, trembling all over: "No no, no, no outsiders before"

At this time, a roar came, but I saw a sloppy old man suddenly appear.

"Ahh

Jiang Xiaoyu and Kong Xuemeng were stunned.

The old man's silver hair was scattered, and his face was blocked, and the four of them could not see his face.

Although Xuanqing didn't recognize him, the old man's breathing was the same as that of the strange old man he had met in Wanshou Mountain before, which made Xuanqing's heart shake.

He didn't expect that Xiao Youzhou would hide so many masters, if the old man was in front of him, he would definitely die.

At this time, the old man raised his head slightly, suddenly grinned, and made a sharp voice, saying: "I ran away" you...... And you...... You, you're all going to die, you're going to die."

The old man was emotional, and he looked like he had been beaten hard before.

Although the three of them couldn't see what this crazy old man was doing, the pressure released from their bodies made them completely free from their fighting spirit.

At this time, Xuan Qing stepped forward and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The crazy old man looked at Xuanqing, as if he had seen something terrible. He took a calm breath. A pair of old eyes in his silver hair looked at him desperately, and kept backing away, begging for mercy. You are the blessed one! Don't kill me. I was forced to do it, too! You go to them, and they do it!"

The crazy old man couldn't control it anymore. He threw his head up, roared, rolled, and swept the floor out of the way.

Xuan Qing's face changed suddenly, and they rushed up to resist, but the difference between the two sides was too great. In the end, the four men were shaken directly to the ground and fell in the direction of the blackberry tree.

When the four people landed, they sprayed blood into each person's mouth.

Where can Xuan Qing soothe the pain in his heart At this time, he stood up in a hurry and looked at the crazy old man standing on the high ground with a serious expression.

The crazy old man is crazy, but Xuanqing knows that he has to recognize himself.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu sat up and asked in surprise, "Why does this madman call you the Sage?"

Xuan Qing glanced at her and whispered, "Do you believe in madmen?"

"He's crazy, but how do you explain how scared he was when he saw you?

The small fish in the river are reluctant to let go.

On the side, Kong Xuemeng and Sikong lied, and although they didn't squeak, they agreed with Jiang Xiaoyu's words.

You know, Xuan Qing suddenly appeared not long ago. Although he was not well educated, he had a strong economic power, which made some old people in the state lament his inferiority complex.

In addition, the most important thing is that Xuan Qing is proficient in all kinds of skills, whether it is alchemy or formation, and they believe that if it is placed on an ancient antique, they will not think too much.

But Xuanqing is too young to practice at such an age. Where does the energy to study the alchemical matrix come from?

So, the performance of the old man who had just gone crazy made Jiang Xiaoyu and the others suspicious.

Xuan Qing looked back at the three people, and he smiled coldly and said, "Do you all think so?"

He didn't dare to look at Xuanqing, and slowly lowered his head.

But Kong Xuemeng smiled awkwardly.

Only the river fish, not afraid of Xuanqing at all, said: "What do you drag you don't admit is Pulin."

When the four of them saw the crazy old man leave, they were also secretly relieved. If that crazy old man had only deliberately killed someone, they would have died.

I saw Xuanqing looking up at the dark clouds that were gradually disappearing in the sky, and the octagonal lamp appeared again, emitting a faint silver light.

At this time, Xuan Qing stared at the octagonal lamp, millions of years of memories rolling like a tide, and countless pictures appeared in his mind.

On the other side of the river, Xiaoyu was knocked unconscious by Xuanqing. They were about to speak, but were pulled in.

I turned around and saw Kong Xuemeng slowly shaking her head at her, meaning that she shouldn't disturb Xuanqing.

Jiang Xiaoyu had no choice but to turn his head to look elsewhere with a snort.

At this time, Xuan Qing's pupils contracted, and he finally remembered the origin of the octagonal lamp.

Originally, this octagonal lamp was called the Fengshen lamp and was controlled by a powerful emperor in ancient times. Legend has it that this octagonal lamp was made by a madman from the skin of an ancient beast. No matter how powerful you are, once sealed, it is almost impossible for you to escape. Millions of years ago, it made countless ancient warriors brave and ruthless.

As far as Xuanqing knew, this batch of treasures sealed many evil ancient gods and demons back then.

If one day, those ancient gods and demons who were sealed in the magic lamp suddenly appeared, these three definitions would be confused.

However, the strong man who controls this treasure is extremely mysterious. Even Xuan Qing had only seen this person once. He knew that he was a member of the royal family, but he was not controlled by the royal family.

Xuanqing thought about it, his heart was heavy, and even the joy of finding Fusang disappeared. He wondered if the owner of this lamp had brought him in on purpose, and what conspiracy was behind it.

After that, Xuan Qing didn't think about it anymore, he looked at the three people and said, "Let's go" The crazy old man should go.

Let's get out of the way first.

Although Xuanqing didn't know the origin of this crazy old man, he was sure that this old man must have escaped from the magic lamp. Moreover, he can no longer be provoked by himself now. But since he was a character millions of years ago, Xuanqing believed that the truth would come out one day.

At this time, the four of them were approaching Nafsan. Even if Xuanqing didn't use his dark eyes, he could feel the power of ancient vicissitudes.

In the very center of the cave, just below the magic lamp, stands a huge mulberry tree with countless corpses hanging from its canopy.

Each of them had a hideous face, as if he had suffered great pain in his life, but strangely enough, these corpses seemed to have merged with the mulberry tree, and tender green shoots had grown on his body. Among them, Sun Qi and Lan Jiao, a pair of men and women, are also like this, they have also come with Sikong Lei before.

About a hundred meters of hibiscus trees, covered with a layer of light golden knots.

The four Xuanqing people walked to the intersection and looked at this shocking scene, all of them were shocked.

Hong Kong-Lie in particular, is a place to revisit, but only he knows the dangers best.

Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes were very sharp, he could see the fruit on the big tree at a glance, emitting a golden light, and he said excitedly: "Look at this is the fruit of the legendary Holy Spirit!?"

Xuan Qing and Si Kongli had long known that this was not strange, but Kong Xuemeng's eyes were bright, especially when she felt that a stream of energy had escaped from the fruit, she was even more horny. However, she did not dare to act rashly.

But Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help it at first. All she saw was her squinting eyes sweeping over the three of them. She flashed out silently, wanting to force her way into the golden intersection, but was pulled by Xuan Qing.

"Oh, why did you arrest me?

The fish of the river are not satisfied with this path.

Xuan Qing frowned, drank and said, "If you don't want to die, just be honest." "This fruit of the Spirit is not yours.

Jiang Xiaoyu was about to refute, but was stunned by the heavy killing machine in front of him.

Kong Xuemeng immediately blocked Xiaoyu on the surface of the river, and said with a reluctant smile: "Xuangong, Xiaoyu is reckless by nature, don't blame her"

Xuan Qing sighed in his heart, turned around slowly, looked at the mulberry tree at the intersection, and said in a deep voice: "If you dare to come here, don't blame me for not telling me about the past!"

The Fusang Tree and the Holy Spirit Fruit are opposed to the balance of Xuanqing. Anyone who dares to get involved will die, even Jiang Xiaoyu is no exception. It can be seen that Xuanqing is a person, but he is not a person after all. When it comes to his initial strength, he never gives in.

Jiang Xiaoyu has been contacting Xuanqin