After crossing the mountain with traces of magic, you will begin to enter the mountain planted with ancient trees.

"It seems that the next hills are planted with this kind of green ancient trees, and it must take a lot of manpower and material resources to cover the endless hills." Makina looked at the green ancient trees as far as the eye could see, and sighed with emotion as the mountain disappeared and appeared.

"In ancient times, the green ancient tree was regarded as a sacred tree, and the planting was mainly for sacrifices, and under each tree, I am afraid that a human head was buried." Ding Yumian said with an unchanged face.

When he said this, Ding Yumian was like saying an ordinary thing.

These are all historical records, the most famous is when Qin Shi Huang swept the six seas and four seas, with Wang Jian Mengtian and other ten generals Wuhou slaughtered countless demons, planted countless green ancient trees to announce the merits of the first emperor to the world.

"If you remember well, there are 3,000 green ancient trees in the section of the Great Wall Badaling, and there are more than 10,000 green ancient trees in Xianyang City, and there seems to be a foreign surname Hou, carrying the first emperor's meritorious stone tablet, and the number of green ancient tree saplings has left Xianyang, and there is no trace."

Although he knew that it was not necessarily a human head under the Qinggu tree, but it could also be the corpse of a demon, Ding Yumian had no intention of telling Mu Ming.

"And there are so many heads here?" But the shepherd had no doubts.

In ancient times, there were many things to cut off people's heads to show their merits after killing enemies.

"yes."

……

The two of them sat on the body of the Death Blade Demon Spider, and climbed over several mountains one after another, and Mu Ming let the Death Blade Demon Spider slowly stop.

"Did you smell anything?" Makina asked, standing up.

Ding Yumian also stood up, let go of the hand that was pulling Mu Ming's clothes, and when he heard Mu Ming's inquiry, he was also constantly observing the surroundings and thinking about something.

"The resin of the green tree has a peculiar fragrance and has the effect of ecstasy." Ding Yumian frowned, "But the tree finger of the Qing Ancient Tree is only secreted when it absorbs blood, and it is a valuable resource for the cultivation of spiritual mages. ”

He is a major in the Department of Spirituality, and Ding Yumian is very aware of the rarity of the Qinggu tree, which grows slowly and secretes harshly.

Therefore, although he has some understanding, even if he can see the green ancient trees all over the mountains, Ding Yumian does not expect to get the green ancient tree tree finger.

She had never seen the scent of green tree resin, so Ding Yumian was not sure, and she didn't feel any psychedelic effect at present.

If there were, she couldn't have noticed it.

"Ecstasy." Mu Ming muttered, "Why don't I feel it." ”

The strength of his soul is probably more than the sixth realm, you must know that the magic master uh spiritual realm is the ninth layer, and he must have the seventh realm.

The further you go, the more difficult it will become, but Makina believes that the next time you complete the necessary tasks, you can improve significantly again.

Mu Ming didn't want to use the Nine Realms Spiritual Realm to measure his soul power, after all, he would definitely surpass it!!

"I'm not sure, after all, I haven't met the finger of the green ancient tree, in ancient times, the green ancient trees around Xianyang City have disappeared, and the green ancient trees outside the Great Wall have demons entrenched, and I haven't seen it." Ding Yumian heard Mu Ming's muttering and explained, "It's just that these fragrances are getting stronger and stronger......

"It's not just the scent, but the mist is gradually moving from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and now we are in the canyon and can only see the position of the mountainside." Makina answered.

Something really wasn't right.

I didn't feel any danger, but I felt that something was wrong.

"Pastoral name?"

Suddenly, a voice came from not far away, this voice was not loud, but it made Mu Ming's hair stand up in an instant, and the whole person's expression changed slightly.

The shepherd was unfamiliar with that voice.

But at this moment, there is an inexplicable sense of fear, not that there is any crisis.

Rather, the pastor did not perceive any danger at all!!

Looking in that direction, an octagonal hat spirit turtle with a tall body and a color compatible with the mountain slowly walked over, and its body was several times larger than the Death Blade Demon Spider.

On the back of the octagonal hat spirit turtle, there stood a person.

The man was about the same age as the pastor, and he was wearing a uniform that could be seen at a glance, and the four big blue characters of "Zhongzheng Express" were very obvious on the black and red coat.

"Jiang Xiaomu, why are you here?" The shepherd recognized the man.

Jiang Xiaomu of the Jiang family outside Lin City was also the owner of the soul-level revenant soul vessel, and now he thought he was a mage, and he also owned an octagonal hat spirit turtle as a soul dividing beast.

Now the breath of this soul beast is already a powerhouse in the slave-level advanced stage.

At the beginning of the training camp, he sent himself the Stardust Demon Weapon, and at that time, the Octagonal Hat Spirit Turtle was close to the advanced stage of the slave level.

But as I remember, they were very busy.

There are also a lot of rules.

"It's been a while since my Octagonal Hat Spirit Turtle broke through to the advanced stage, and Master asked me to go around to practice, so that the Octagonal Hat Spirit Turtle could fight more and prepare for the breakthrough." Jiang Xiaomu responded.

"You dare to run around alone."

"After all, I don't want to be able to fight back when the Jiang family faces another disaster." Jiang Xiaomu said resolutely, "I heard that there was a bustle here, so I ran over." ”

"Actually, I saw you before I came in, but at that time you were surrounded by powerful mages, so I didn't go to greet you, and then I couldn't find you."

"I didn't pay much attention." Mu Ming was embarrassed when he heard this, "By the way, why are you here, aren't the others all heading towards the center?" ”

It stands to reason that there is an octagonal hat spirit turtle known for its speed, and Jiang Xiaomu should be in front now.

None of the others met much, how did they meet a Jiang Xiaomu who shouldn't be behind?!

"Originally, I was very fast, after all, I don't want that treasure to fall into the hands of outsiders." Jiang Xiaomu sighed, "But when Xiaoba walked here, he was obviously a little uneasy. ”

"Huh?"

"I didn't understand either, after all, the Soul Dividing Beast is not like a contract beast, what Hachi told me was that it sensed danger inside, but I didn't know what it was." Jiang Xiaomu said again.

Hearing this, Mu Ming looked at the Death Blade Demon Spider, this little guy didn't have the slightest warning to himself.

The more powerful the demons and mages, the stronger the sense of crisis.

What Mu Ming cares about most now is why he didn't feel the breath of the octagonal hat spirit turtle and the breath of Jiang Xiaomu, the distance between them just now was only a few dozen meters.

This is also the reason why Mu Ming's hair was mixed with hair just now.

It's as if his soul doesn't feel any role in it.

Moreover, now that the Death Blade Demon Spider did not have any warning, Makina didn't think that his Death Blade Demon Spider would not be able to detect the crisis that the Octagonal Hat Spirit Turtle could not perceive.

Taking a deep breath, the doubts in his stomach were suppressed, and Mu Ming looked at Jiang Xiaomu, "Did you still notice anything about your octagonal hat spirit turtle?" ”

"That's not true, it's just that I feel the danger and don't want to move forward, so I'll stay here and wait to see if there's a chance to meet you and walk with you." Jiang Xiaomu shook his head.

He is not a burden now, with an advanced octagonal hat spirit turtle, his Jiang Xiaomu's combat power is no longer as bad as a team of beginner mages.

"Are you so sure I'm going to pass through here?" Makina raised his eyebrows.

"I wasn't sure at first, but then I realized that people who had gone in different directions had all passed through here, and I thought you should be the same."