Chapter 63: Leaving the Heavenly Tree

An old man with exaggerated pigtails and three twisted beards on his mouth walked out of the medicine garden house on foot, holding a square stone slab in his palm, and there were stones falling on the stone slab.

Huaishan saw the appearance of the person who came, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he lost his voice: "Litianshu, it turned out to be you?"

Ling Tiansu put the double knife into the sheath, wondering in his heart, he had known this old man for more than ten years, how could he not know that the fox tree still had such a bullish title.

Huai Shan sneered, and said, "I didn't expect that the famous Tree Medicine Venerable had disappeared for many years, and he actually came here to show people the medicine garden, which is really ambitious." ”

The fox tree snorted and sneered, and said: "Lord Ling Qianyin is kind to me, my fox tree understands the Entu report, and promised to protect the safety of the southern clan, and he will not abandon it in this life. ”

"Humph!"

The palm of the fox tree thundered, the whole palm was glowing with bright golden light, a palm slapped down the slate, the stone on the slab trembled non-stop, between a few breaths, the stone turned into dust, and then followed, the dozens of black-clothed people also turned into Dao blood mist, only Huaishan was struggling to support, he intuitively felt that there was an extremely terrifying pressure above his head to attack him, the bones of the whole body were pressed to creak, and after holding for a while, he finally couldn't support it, "poof" With a bang, his knees knelt heavily on the hard soil, his bones were broken, and the blood instantly stained the ground under his feet, and Huaishan's face was also very miserable, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and there was still a half-point chic and calm appearance just now.

The fox tree looked straight at him and said, "Hey, where are you kneeling? It's not me who wants to kneel, but Xiang'er." ”

The thin fingers turned the only surviving stone on the slate, and Huaishan's body turned with it, and his kneecap was already shattered, and then he turned and rubbed the wound violently, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

The old fox tree glared at him and scolded: "What is your name, didn't Su Xiaozi's left hand also shatter you?

Huaishan knelt down in front of Xiang'er, feeling very humiliated, and said aggrievedly: "If the seniors want to kill, they will kill, why humiliate me!"

"Yo, it's quite tough, what do you think of Xiang'er?"

Xiang'er felt a little unbearable in her heart, and the scene where he was good to him came to her mind, considerate, beating, not leaving, scolding, and smiling and not returning the mouth, once upon a time, she really thought he was a good person. As soon as the scene turned, she recalled the scene where he had just chased and killed with his men and horses, and her whole heart was like soaking in cold water all night because of Yu Youcheng's indifference to Yu Youcheng's insults.

Huaishan looked at her in a daze, and said hoarsely: "Xiang'er, are you really willing to kill me?"

Xiang'er laughed mockingly and said, "What is there to be reluctant to, so far, what do you think you have to be worthy of my nostalgia?

Ling Tiansu thought about it, Xiang'er was already stimulated a lot, and if he killed Huaishan in front of him, it would be difficult to get out of this matter in this life.

"Grandpa Tree, let him go. ”

Xiang'er's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at him puzzled.

Ling Tiansu said coldly: "Huaishan, go back and bring a message to your master, as long as I Ling Tiansu does not die one day, one day, I will wash your Northern Clan with blood!"

Huaishan choked and coughed up a mouthful of blood, knowing that his life was saved.

"Just you?"

As soon as the formation in the fox tree's hand was closed, "Get out!"

Huaishan's body suddenly relaxed, and his eyes looked at Xiang'er reluctantly.

The fox tree scolded angrily: "Damn, it's cheap!"

A big ear scraper in the air was slashed away, Huaishan's face was in severe pain, five bright red handprints were swollen, the hair crown fell to the ground, the cloak was scattered, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, and left in a hurry.

"Su boy, come over and let the old man look at your eyes. The old man of the fox tree beckoned to Ling Tiansu, and suddenly thought of the useless work he had done because he couldn't see with his eyes, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

Ling Tiansu walked over, untied the black silk, and slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were blue, as if there was a flow of fire turning.

The old man of the fox tree touched his chin and said: "Sure enough, it is the Netherworld Tribulation Fire, it stands to reason that the Netherworld Tribulation Fire has entered the body, you should have been burned to the ground, and there is no residue left, how do you look at your current appearance, there are signs of taking it for your own use." ”

"What? there is no residue left that will be burned?" Xiang'er and Yue'er suddenly panicked, there was such a danger.

Fox Shu said: "Well, but don't worry, look at the current situation, Su Xiaozi controls it well, as long as there are no mistakes, he will be strong in the future, and his eyes will naturally be able to see." Let me heal your arm first, come, stretch out your hand. ”

Ling Tiansu obediently stretched out his hand, only to see the fox tree stretch out his palm, the palm of the hand Yuan Force rotated, turned into a golden stone, the fox tree held his shoulder, inch by inch, Ling Tiansu clearly felt his strong Yuan force, turned into a silk thread, through the skin, wrapped and broken bones, the two packages were sutured, when the palm of the fox tree fell on Ling Tiansu's palm, suddenly patted, clicked, Ling Tiansu felt that the broken bones of his left arm instantly joined together without any gaps, clenched his fist, the palm was calm and powerful, as if he had not been injured before.

Xiang'er's eyes were full of brilliance, and her small fist hammered the old man's shoulder with a hammer fox tree, and said with a smile: "It's really yours." ”

Yue'er's eyes were also full of gratitude.

The old man of the fox tree likes to be worshiped the most, and he shook his head, "That's, don't look at who I am, you little cubs, you don't have arms and legs on weekdays, which one is not cured by me." ”

When night fell, the waning moon was like blood, and the entire medicine garden was covered by the old man of the fox tree's stone formation, which was erratic, and it was impossible to easily see the location of the medicine garden from the outside world.

Ling Tiansu held the double knife in his arms, sat at the door of the medicine garden, the black silk on his face was taken off at some point, his delicate and immature cheeks had no expression, and his eyes looked at the northern sky with a blank look.

Mu Zi worried, you have a share of this southern clan fight.

You married me, but it was to invade the southern tribe.

Mo Mo, where are you now, the Northern Clan has invaded the Southern Clan, you will rise up for my friend, I guess you will, right? After all, didn't we agree never to betray us.

The thoughts are full of thoughts, and the cutting is constant, and the reasoning is still messy.

Ling Tiansu couldn't help but take out the Dingfeng Bead in his arms several times and asked Mu Zi about his worries.

But he didn't dare, he admitted that he was so cowardly and incompetent at the moment, and he was afraid of the cruel truth.

Otherwise, why has the Dingfeng Zhu not moved from the Northern Clan to the Southern Clan.

Xiang'er squatted aside, her hands on her cheeks, a little depressed.

Ling Tiansu collected his attention, bumped his elbow against Xiang'er, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiang'er, don't be unhappy, isn't it just a little white face? ”

Xiang'er snorted and said, "Young master, the people of the Northern Clan are really every good thing, Huaishan lied to me, and Muzi deceived you, you really used us as monkeys." ”

Ling Tiansu's face stiffened, originally wanting to comfort her, but she didn't find her heart and her liver was a little shocked.

In the courtyard of the Northern Clan, Mu Zi stood there with gloomy eyes, looking at the dozens of dead soldiers in front of her murderously, today, she did not wear her favorite white dress, but wore a bewitching red wedding dress, the breeze blew, the skirt flew, like a blood-red butterfly, the long hair of ink was not tied with a phoenix crown, dancing wildly in the air, her pale cheeks looked a little weak, and the Shaoguang on her waist was already out of her body, and the blade was like autumn frost. Shaoguang is not easy to get out of her body, and once she is out of her body, she is ready to do her best.

I only heard her say coldly: "Let!"

The leader on the opposite side secretly glanced at the Shaoguang in her hand, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he said respectfully: "The patriarch ordered that the young lady is strictly forbidden to go out." ”

Mu Zi sneered: "Patriarch, is it Mu Wei or Mu Lianzhuo?"

The man was about to answer, but she coldly interrupted him.

"Whoever it is, it must be standing on the territory of the Southern Clan by now. ”

How did the young lady find out? A trace of panic flashed in the man's eyes, and he lowered his head and said, "Please don't embarrass me, Miss." ”

Muzi lost his patience, "Get out!"

A scorching round sun, born out of thin air, Mu Ziwu was extremely irritable at the moment, and it was the biggest killer move as soon as it came up.

The eyes of the dead soldiers were terrified and desperate, and they never expected that Miss Nine would put them to death.

"Xiao Jiu, after so many years, my temper is still so stinky, I have a family of the same clan, I don't have to do this. ”

A faint voice sounded, and with just one sound, the golden sun in the air suddenly trembled, and retreated into the sword in fright.

Mu Zi's hands were empty, but he found that the long sword in his hand had unknowingly fallen into the hands of a black man opposite.

The man's face was careless, he played with the light in his hand, and said lightly: "The heavy weapon of the clan, is it used to kill each other?"

Mu Zi became more and more irritable in his heart, but his face was silent, and said: "Seventh Uncle said this funny, cannibalism, isn't it exactly what you are doing now?"

The only one who can be called the seventh uncle by Mu Zi is the seventh elder of the Northern Clan.

Mu Feihe looked at her carefully, with strange eyes: "You are dressed like this, is it possible that you really plan to marry Ling Tiansu, heh, niece, your vision is not very good, it is better to reconsider, my grandson Mu Yan is not bad." ”

Muzi's aura became more and more unstable, and his eyes were surging with anger.

"Let's!"

"Yo! my niece has good guts, and she dares to threaten your seventh uncle, but what if I let it, you can't change this fact, even the old patriarch has been dispatched, the Nan clan must be destroyed, and Lingtian Su must die!"

Mu Feiji's face was teasing, but his eyes were cruel and cold.

Muzi quietly looked at the peaceful and strong man in front of him, like an insurmountable mountain blocking in front of her, without a trace of retreat in his heart, he was dressed in hunting, and red embroidered shoes slowly stepped out from under his skirt.

Mu Fei's pupils suddenly opened, the black pupils quickly faded, and the entire pupils became pale, looking very weird.

Muzi's delicate body trembled, a white pupil mark appeared on his bloodless cheeks without warning, and the corners of his lips were bleeding, but his steps were extremely firm, and he did not stop at all step by step.