Chapter Forty-Eight: The Sacred Tree Withered

The disciple's words were like a heavy magic crystal bomb, exploding in the reception hall.

Elder Sun's soul was all extinguished, and the divine tree suddenly withered, almost all at the same time, what was going on?

The masters of the Ghost Sect led by Ye Wentian were like their buttocks on fire, and they swept towards the forbidden land of the Ghost Sect one after another.

The divine tree has withered, and this is still there, it is tantamount to a floating island that is about to sink in the hanging river, is it true that the ghost sect is really in a catastrophe?

As soon as he looked at the withered sacred tree like a mourning exam, when the strong masters of the Ghost Sect had nothing to do, they received shocking news from the disciples on duty in the Hanging River: The Hanging River is slowly shrinking, and the poisonous miasma is approaching step by step!

It's really a word!

The great calamity of the Ghost Sect that the disciple said is really coming!

The reason why we can rely on the great divine power of the ancestors to open up a hanging river in the poisonous miasma area of thousands of miles, place a floating island with a radius of 100 miles with the technique of moving the universe, and attract more than 30 spiritual veins, one of the most critical factors is the existence of the divine tree!

West River Willow!

Planted for nearly 10,000 years but the growth is slow, and it has not yet grown for less than 3,000 years, this Xihe willow is the biggest reliance of the Ghost Sect.

A three-inch long branch can support a mine protection, which can disperse the poisonous mist more than ten meters away.

Every piece of the ancestral Ghost King Order, every ten years, needs to be placed under the Divine Tree to absorb the divine qi and supplement it to the Ghost King Order.

The Divine Tree withered, and the Great Defense Array arranged by the ancestors began to slowly fail, and once the Hanging River dried up, the poisonous mist would rush into this forbidden circle in one fell swoop, swallowing the floating island!

The most important thing is that in this situation, the floating island is as if it is firmly clamped by an invisible hand, and it is impossible to move.

Originally, the Hanging River and the Floating Island automatically shifted their coordinates according to the pressure brought by the surrounding poisonous fog, but now that the movement formation has failed, the Ghost Sect is left to sit and wait for death!

Suddenly, an elder screamed: "I know, it must be that kid's ghost! Elder Sun's bizarre death and the bizarre withering of the Divine Tree are all inseparable from this kid's sudden arrival! Let's go and torture that kid, there must be a way to resurrect the Divine Tree!"

Suddenly, many powerhouses of the Ghost Sect, who had lost their vitality, immediately felt that they still seemed to have a little hope. The group fled back to the living room in a flash of lightning.

At this time, up and down the Rainbow Peak, all the disciples of the Ghost Sect were panicked, and they all felt that a great calamity was coming, and everyone was terrified.

Especially when I saw the seniors of this sect flying back and forth in the forbidden land, they all knew that the matter seemed to be at the threshold of life and death.

Drunken Moon woke up faintly because of the divine effect of the Snow Lotus Pill, and Elder Sun's prohibition was not imposed on her.

In the huge living room, Ming and Uncle Cai were still confined to the chair and unconscious, and as soon as her eyes turned, she fell on Teng Bao, who was lying on her side.

Since recognizing Teng Bao's identity, Zuiyue's mind has almost been on Teng Bao.

Lord Xingjun's safety is the hope of the Yin Feng family, how can there be the slightest mistake, even if she sacrifices her life for him, she is willing.

She didn't expect Teng Bao to come to deliver the news, and she was treated so badly by the Ghost Sect.

She felt that there was still an incomplete medicinal power of the Snow Lotus Pill in her body flowing, and she immediately understood that when she was in a coma just now, Teng Bao fed her a Snow Lotus Pill.

She turned over and jumped up, and just wanted to visit Teng Bao's situation, Teng Bao suddenly woke up.

"My lord, are you okay?" Drunken Moon cried with joy and grabbed Teng Bao's sleeve in a forgetful manner.

"I'm fine, your injuries are out of the way, right?" Teng Bao said softly, his eyes fell on the beautiful face that captivated the world, and for the first time, he had a brief moment of distraction.

It really deserves to be one of the four fairies of the Demon Heaven!

Drunken Yue was shocked to realize that her disguise technique had been broken by Elder Sun in one fell swoop, and she immediately covered her face with her hands, so frightened that she didn't know why!

Oops, adults see my true face, what should I do?

A dense black fog cover suddenly appeared around Zuiyue's body, and in an instant, the fog cover disappeared, and Zuiyue had changed into a beautiful white dress, her face was full of shame, and she was beautiful with a beautiful face, like a fairy who came to the world!

However, Teng Bao had already flashed to the side of Ming and Uncle Cai, trying to resolve Elder Sun's prohibition, but unfortunately, how could he break the strong man's methods in the middle of the Yuan Infant?

Drunken Moon also ran over to follow, and the two of them survived nervously, sweating but making no progress, so they had to give up.

The two of them were wondering why the ghost sect masters in the hall had disappeared cleanly, and a figure flickered in front of them, and those disappeared masters suddenly reappeared in the hall.

Teng Bao quietly brought Zuiyue behind him, and coldly watched the masters of the Ghost Sect led by Ye Wentian approaching him step by step, and asked sharply: "I didn't expect the world-famous Ghost Sect to be such an arrogant and rude practice, Teng Bao was so disappointed!"

"Boy, what the hell are you coming from, what did you do to Elder Sun and the Divine Tree, and you still don't want me to recruit them!" a big elder behind Ye Wentian shouted violently.

The eyes of the leaders of the Ghost Sect were filled with boundless anger and hatred unconcealably, and they all glared at Teng Bao, as if they wanted to tear Teng Baosheng into his stomach.

A word flashed through Teng Bao's mind, just in response to what he saw at this time.

Teng Bao said with a smile: "It's really funny, the great elder of the ghost sect in the infancy of the dignified Yuan, you guys still ask me what I did to him in the next small foundation building period? How can I move, how can I move? I really want to move, as long as you masters can teach you! As for what divine tree in your sect, it is unheard of in the next place, and this elder doesn't know where to start?"

"You, you!" The elder was about to pounce forward, but was stopped by Ye Wentian.

"Fuji Gongzi, maybe we had some misunderstandings before, but the survival of the Divine Tree is directly related to the survival of our Guizong's foundation for ten thousand years, and I also ask Gongzi to remove your means, everything is easy to say!" Ye Wentian tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and said softly.

Teng Bao spread his hands and looked innocent: "Sect Master Ye, since the time I set foot in the Hanging River, the four of you have been under the nose of your predecessors, don't say that I haven't heard of any divine tree of your sect in Xia, let alone where it is, even if you know, can you still fly over it out of thin air? It's really ridiculous!

Drunken Moon looked angry and glared at this group of masters without showing weakness.

"You... You still don't admit it, what do you think this is?" Tang Youlong shouted angrily, raising his hand and throwing something in front of Teng Bao.

A dead branch, about four or five inches long!

Teng Bao glanced down, took it into his palm, and said with a scornful smile: "Your divine tree is this? Phew, what kind of awesome thing should I be! Please let you masters find an excuse to plant a clever and beautiful one in the lower parts, okay? Just this thing, there are many below, this is your divine tree!"

In the midst of the contemptuous laughter, an earth-shaking fresh breath made people almost want to rise, because in front of Teng Bao, there was suddenly an extra big Xihe willow tree as thick as a child's arm and full of emerald green branches!

The diameter of this branch has almost exceeded the size of the body of the Ghost Sect's Divine Tree, and the length and density of the branches are far from being comparable to the Ghost Sect's Divine Tree!

Oh my God, what do I see?

As soon as the ghost sect was high, the people were petrified in an instant!

Everyone stared at the willow branches of the West River and looked more affectionate than seeing their biological father and mother again after thousands of years!

"There are a lot of these things! How can I have the leisure to do anything to your divine tree! It's ridiculous!" Teng Bao sneered and threw the small dead branch in his hand in front of Ye Wentian and the others.

Teng Bao's sneer finally brought the Ghost Sect masters back to reality from the boundless shock.

At this moment, all the masters no longer looked at Teng Bao with half hatred, but revered as if they had seen their ancestors.

"Fuji Gongzi, ahem, may I ask, where did you come from this huge sacred tree?" Ye Wentian forcibly suppressed the heart that was about to jump out of his chest, and asked softly, and his face instantly squeezed out a smile that he thought was extremely sincere and bright.

As soon as everyone saw a flower, the huge branch disappeared in an instant, and it turned out that Teng Bao had put it away!

"It's funny, isn't there necessarily anything that has to be reported to the Ghost Sect?"

Teng Bao was faintly aware of something at this moment, and asked without fear in his heart.

Ye Wentian felt that his question was a little inappropriate, and hurriedly smiled: "Master Fuji, you have a lot, please forgive us for our previous inability to offend, Elder Tang, why don't you go over and lift the ban on the two friends of Master Fuji?"

Tang Youlongmeng floated over and raised his hand to lift the ban on Ming and Uncle Cai, but the two were still in a state of fainting.

Drunken Moon hurriedly ran over to check the physical condition of the two.

Teng Bao also followed and asked softly, "How is it?"

"My lord, they all suffered some minor injuries, but the injuries of the Ming brothers are much more serious. "Drunken Moon hates to be authentic.

"You give them the pill to take, I have to ask these masters of the Ghost Sect how to calculate this account!" Teng Bao handed the Snow Lotus Pill to Zui Yue, straightened up while saying hatefully, and turned to Ye Wentian and the others.

"A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, Teng Gongzi, please take a seat!" Ye Wentian bowed his waist and apologized.

Only then did the masters of the Ghost Sect find out that Teng Bao took out his hand was the best Snow Lotus Pill, and suddenly felt that this time I was afraid that it was really a big trouble, this young man named Teng Bao was not only very mysterious, but also used the valuable Snow Lotus Pill, how big is this family background and how deep is it?

What is the origin of this young man? Could it be that the children of some secret big family can't do it?

Teng Bao turned a blind eye to Ye Wentian's overtures, and said in an extremely cold tone: "With good intentions, I didn't want to be treated like this by you, I was injured by you for no reason, I almost lost my life, and I was maliciously planted to blame me, is your practice of reversing revenge and reversing black and white is the so-called Dazong style?"

These words were like a merciless slap in the face of every Ghost Sect master, and these masters all felt that their faces were hot, sometimes green and sometimes white.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all Elder Sun's impatience! The great grace sent by Fuji Gongzi will not forget it, and he will not forget it!" Ye Wentian flattered: "It's just that at present, this sect is about to suffer a catastrophe, and I ask Gongzi to rescue him regardless of his past suspicions!"

To be able to get such a quality of Xihe Willow, Teng Bao must have a special means of cultivating the Divine Tree, which is the unanimous idea of the masters of the Ghost Sect.

"Hmph, do you think that you can resolve your previous mistakes with just a few words? Besides, I, a small person in the foundation building period, is not even as good as an ant in front of you and other masters, how can I help you?"

Teng Bao replied without paying attention, but his eyes were on Uncle Cai and Ming, who seemed to be about to wake up.