Chapter 130: Fight, Fight, Rob!

"Woodmaster, we want to leave."

Finally one day, Lian Qing and the second and third came to Mu and said goodbye to him.

“…… Good. ”

They left, and Mu didn't know what to say, so he could only watch them leave from the barren mountain.

Where to go Mu knows, but it can't open its mouth to stop it, and it shouldn't.

But how can peace come?

The barren mountains began to grow with plants, and the fern-leaved plants always spilled their spores during the ripening season.

They carry around the world with the wind.

Where they fall, they are home.

Wood is gone, too, but where can it go?

After a slight thought, Mu intends to continue the unfinished purpose.

Wind Fiber Palace.

I heard that it has always been kind to demons, and as long as it is not out of line, it will answer.

Then go there.

The clouds rose and the two groups were separated further and further apart, until they never saw each other again.

More than ten days later, Mu Zheng Tengyun passed above a mountain range, and suddenly several demon figures popped out below.

The demon headed by Mu was even more surprised, it held a simple stone knife in its hand, and stammered and pretended to be fierce:

"Hit, hit, rob!"

"That's right! Rob! Hurry up and hand over all the precious things on your body, otherwise you won't let you look good! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The surrounding demons all echoed and shouted and made a fuss, looking like they wouldn't let it pass if they didn't pay the toll.

Mu didn't pay attention, just looked at the stammering familiar demon in front of him.

It remembered that it was at that time that they stole the old paintings.

Since it has met, Mu wants to invite the old painter to come back, and it is not in the mood to care about the rest.

"My name is Mu, do you remember the painting that was snatched in the sky over the Thunder Mountains that day? Give it back to me. ”

Mu replied very seriously and kindly, but those little demons laughed disdainfully.

Everything is in the hands of them, and they want to take it back, isn't that whimsical.

It's just that after hearing this, the stammering demon trembled and threw away the stone knife in his hand in fear, screaming and fleeing back.

"Big, big brother is not good! That'...... weird."

Blame?

Before Mu could understand the word, it was frightened to see that the little demons who had dared to shout and make fun of it were frightened.

It saw a fern-leaf plant demon, and was so frightened that all the spores on its body fell off, and it screamed in terror and fled with a red face.

The spores poured into the river below, and they would grow and sprout somewhere, and then give birth to the firstborn, and the children would be endless and eternal.

But what's weird?

Wood waited above for a while, and suddenly a bald head suddenly emerged from the cave in the mountain below.

Brightly rubbing, below are two round lumps of fruit connected together, with roots and whiskers.

This is a very special plant demon, and the whole body is fruit.

When it is ripe, it will cut open its body, eat the flesh by itself, and throw the core into the river, waiting for it to find a new place to take root and sprout.

The peel is their conscious lodge.

It raised a fiery cloud and stopped in the distance.

"You're the owner of that monster?"

Monster?

Mu frowned, "What a monster, I'm here to look for an old painter, and I don't know any monsters." ”

But when the bald demon heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right, it's you, come with me, and quickly bring back that monster of yours!" ”

After speaking, he hurriedly led the way in front.

Looking at the back of the bald demon, Mu thought for a while, and then Tengyun followed.

Yigao is bold, and he has the confidence to do many things after he has the strength.

After entering the cave in this mountain range, Mu found that this place was very different from the usual cave.

There are many crystalline buildings here, and the further you go inside, the more you can see some exquisite sculpture walls.

It's so beautiful that only the palace of the Ice Elves can match it.

Earth Crystal Palace?

Mu looked at these and suddenly thought of the scenery he saw under the Thunder Mountains that day, which was the architecture of the Earth Crystal Heavenly Court era that the painter said.

Ahead, when Mu recognized these buildings, the bald demon also complained: "I shouldn't have robbed you of your things that day, otherwise I wouldn't have been made like this." ”

"I said you guy, get that thing back quickly, otherwise my robbery will be destroyed."

It doesn't engage in any intrigues, it says whatever comes to mind, and it doesn't care about Wood's feelings at all.

Anyway, it just thinks that it has suffered a loss, and the good things are not fished, but it is blocked in this hole by the broken painting, and it can't get in and out, and it doesn't dare to go out for too long.

It's a big loss.

Mu's expression was calm, just following behind the bald demon.

Along the way, Mu can also see some little demons from time to time, and when they see it, they are very excited to show their innocent eyes at first.

But after the people around him whispered to him, they all showed the eyes of the monster, and quickly retracted in fear.

This made Mu very confused, and what was also even more puzzled was that the aura it sensed on these little demons was very weak.

Not even crystallization!

But without crystallization, how can the plant demon act on its own after surviving the thunderstorm?

This scene that violated common sense made Mu keep staring at those little demons in confusion, and also made the bald demon walking in front immediately look at it vigilantly.

"Look at what you see, and then look at digging out the heart of your tree!"

The tone was fierce and vicious, and the powerful aura on his body was suppressed, stronger than all the big demons that Mu had ever seen.

But Mu didn't care, he didn't even use the Guardian Fluorescence, and the breath oppression only stirred some of the branches and leaves of the wood.

Seeing this, the bald demon's eyes changed, and he no longer chattered about some trash talk.

The next road was very quiet, all the way down, and gradually there were no more demons sneaking around.

But the temperature is not getting colder, some are just getting hotter.

When the bald demon in front of him stopped, Mu found that the walls of the cave here had turned red, and the air flow was hot.

And the front, it was not the dark earth of the wooden impression, but a liquid that it had never seen before.

It flows from the depths of the earth, and it doesn't know where it is going, and it exudes a scorching breath.

And above the red, hot liquid, is floating the purpose of the wood coming in this time!

"Draw old!" Mu couldn't help but cry out, floating above the unknown hot liquid, it was the old painter who came out of the underground building with it!

But the old painter didn't respond to it, and the portrait floated above the liquid.

The content inside was originally a painting of Latimer's praise of the age of the Earth Crystal, and the painting of all the tribes living peacefully in the city, and at the center is a sculpture of the King of the Eternal Earth Crystal!

But now, the crown above the sculpture is a strange red!