Chapter Eighty-Nine: Breaking Free

Why did the slave search appear, Su Xing had a guess:

From Zhen Yuanzhen's mouth, it can be known that the ginseng fruit tree that makes up the entire tree world is not a dead thing, but a strange monster that cannot move.

There must be a reason why the strange monster will produce ginseng fruit and increase the longevity of the human beings who live in it.

For example, if humans live in ginseng fruit, the ginseng fruit tree can get certain benefits from it.

In this way, it will continue to produce ginseng fruits.

Or, Heavenly Court can benefit from this process.

In this way, the Tree Realm has a spiritual light array, and only then does it have the Wuzhuang Hall to manage.

All in all, no matter who benefited from it, Su Xing's coming to this tree realm to sell life pills undoubtedly broke this balance.

He moved the cake of certain forces.

If the monks can buy the longevity medicine, they will no longer live in the ginseng fruit, and the main messengers behind the scenes will no longer be able to benefit.

In this way, slave hunting came into being.

The purpose of the existence of slave hunters is to force the monks to 'buy' ginseng fruits and make offerings to them day and night.

In short, when the monks don't buy ginseng fruit, the main messenger behind the scenes hidden in the shadows is anxious.

If the main messenger behind the scenes is the ginseng fruit tree itself, it is a kind of counterattack from instinct.

If the main messenger behind the scenes is Heavenly Court, then Heavenly Court intends to turn the table, and it wants to reshuffle the entire Tree Realm.

Just like Morotian two years ago.

Over time, the number of slave hunters in the Tree Realm has become more and more numerous.

At the same time, Su Xing also encountered some problems in his cultivation:

After the monk is promoted to the foundation building period, although there are bottlenecks between each small realm, as long as there is water grinding work accumulated over time, it can always be promoted to the late stage of foundation building.

But if you want to be promoted from the late stage of foundation building to the Jindan stage, it is not something that can be done by penance alone.

In order to achieve this state, a practitioner must not only have outstanding talents, but also have great luck and great chance, all of which are indispensable.

Then the question arises:

Su Xing could not break through to the Jindan stage by collecting black silk threads alone.

And if you can't be promoted to the Jindan stage, you won't be able to break through the spiritual light array, and you won't be able to leave the tree realm, let alone get out of danger.

In this case, Su Xing could only order him to find another way to find other ways to leave the tree realm.

With the ability of 'Shadow Escape' and 'Transformation of Transformation', Su Xing began to frequently infiltrate the Wuzhuang Palace, trying to find useful information from Zhenyuan Zhenren.

After he stayed in the Wuzhuang Hall for more than a month, he made some discoveries:

On this day, after Zhenyuan Zhenren retreated, he talked to himself again in the interior of Wuzhuang Palace.

"Hmph,"

He sneered, with a hint of disdain in his tone: "How about it, I'm not wrong.... On the surface, it seems that you are using the ginseng fruit tree to steal the lifespan, but the ginseng fruit tree must also be able to get benefits, otherwise, how could it have been so honest! ”

Inside the wall, hearing what Zhen Yuan Zhenren said, Su Xing immediately made up a rough idea in his heart:

Not surprisingly, there are a total of three parties in these five village halls:

One of them is the Heavenly Court that can control the 'secret room'.

This can be seen from Zhen Yuan Zhenren's previous attempt to communicate with Haotian that Heavenly Court can pay attention to this 'secret room'.

The second is the Zhenyuan real person on the bright side

Needless to say, this is true.

The third is the 'partner' who has just communicated with Zhenyuan Zhenren.

When Zhenyuan Zhenzhen spoke, his attention was always on the throne below him, so it was not difficult to see that the 'partner' was probably hiding in the throne.

Or, the throne itself is a living thing, a 'partner'.

Zhenyuan Zhenren and the 'partners' cooperate with each other to use ginseng fruit to steal lifespan, but at the same time there is a certain estrangement.

For example, Zhen Yuan Zhenjin always wanted to leave the throne, but the 'partner' used the black silk thread to tie the other party to the throne.

The relationship between the two is delicate.

I don't know what the 'partner' said to Zhenyuan Zhenzhen.

In the main hall.

Zhenyuan Zhenren suddenly sighed lightly, and said helplessly: "You are right, those slave seekers were obviously made by Fan Kang's junior, if he didn't sell those life pills, the ginseng fruit would not be uninhabited, and the ginseng fruit tree would not have such a big reaction." ”

After a brief silence.

Zhenyuan Zhenren said again: "I also thought about what you said, but it doesn't work.... The junior was very cautious, and he hadn't come to Wuzhuang Hall since the slave appeared. ”

Speaking of this, Zhenyuan Zhenzhen suddenly became extremely sincere.

There was a hint of flattery in his tone, and he sneered: "Otherwise, you just let me out, with my strength, wouldn't it be easy to solve the slave search and that junior?" ”

Maybe it's because you can't trust the other party, or maybe there's something else.

In short, the 'partner' did not agree to Zhenyuan's request.

This made the latter become emotional: "Okay! You'd rather take me to your funeral than let me out, right? ”

In the main hall, after Zhenyuan Zhenren said this, he lay down on the throne and stopped talking.

There was silence for a long time.

Suddenly.

Zhenyuan Zhenren's face showed determination, and he suddenly stood up from the throne, and took a step forward with difficulty with the spiritual power of his whole body.

His face twisted, and his body began to tremble.

And in order to prevent Zhenyuan Zhenren from leaving, countless black silk threads also emerged from the throne, which were entangled on the surface of Zhenyuan's real body one after another.

Zhen Yuan Zhenren withstood the pressure, gritted his teeth and took the second and third steps forward....

In a short time, there were more and more black silk threads wrapped around Zhen Yuan's real body, which made it more difficult for him to move, and it seemed that he could no longer resist the force of the black silk threads.

At this critical moment, there were bursts of cracking sounds from Zhen Yuan's real body.

At the same time as the voice sounded, the surface of his body cracked open for no reason, and countless blood mist appeared, shaking those black silk threads back a little.

Desperately trying to get hurt as a price, Zhenyuan Zhenjin took a fourth step forward.

But in the next second, the black silk thread also struck from behind him again.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuan Zhenren's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, and he decisively stabbed the dagger in his hand to his shoulder.

After taking this blow, more blood mist appeared on the surface of Zhen Yuan's real body, and the black silk thread was shaken back again.

At this moment, Su Xing, who was hiding in the shadows and observing, could already clearly see that Zhenyuan Zhenren was already at the end of the crossbow.

- This method of making the body covered with blood mist can only be used at the cost of one's own injury.

In the main hall.

After shaking back the black silk thread with the 'Blood Mist Dafa', Zhenyuan Zhenren held on and took the fifth and sixth steps forward....

Perhaps he was about to break free, and there was a slight look of excitement on his face.

The black silk thread became even crazier and wrapped around the surface of Zhen Yuan's real body again.

The latter repeated the old trick and once again urged the 'Blood Mist Dafa'.

Probably because he exceeded the load of his body, at the same time as the cracking sound came from Zhen Yuan's real body, his legs also burst open.

At the cost of having his legs wasted, the overwhelming blood mist once again repelled the black silk thread....

And Zhenyuan Zhenren also took this opportunity and crawled forward for a short distance.

"It's done!"

After successfully climbing out of the seventh step, Zhenyuan Zhenren looked at the throne behind him, his face relieved.