Scorpion Supreme!

Hearing this name, Garamo's body instinctively trembled, and it was still the kind that couldn't stop at all.

You know, he is a world-strong man at the peak quasi-saint level, but now, he is so frightened when he hears just one name.

From this, we can see what terrible psychological trauma the owner of this name has caused him.

Remember, that was before the First War of the Two Realms.

At that time, Garamo was still a "sunny and cheerful boy", but after accepting a mission from the Scorpion Supreme, everything changed.

Task... Failed!

The Demon Scorpion Supreme smiled and said to him, "Xiao Mo, don't worry, even if the mission fails, I won't kill you, but a little punishment is indispensable."

Such a magnanimous supreme can move Garamo badly, and immediately moved not to want it, full of gratitude.

Then, the Scorpion Supreme's scorpion needle just stabbed lightly and released a trace of toxin.

Garamo was plunged into boundless suffering, and his body, soul, and even the Origin could not be avoided, making him worse than dead.

The means of the supreme are terrifying.

And such a horrific punishment lasted for a whole hundred years.

Do you know how he has spent the past 100 years?

Even if it is like a year, it is not enough to describe the length of this time.

At that time, he even had the idea of self-destruction, after all, if he died, he would be a hundred.

In the same way, it was from that time that he had an extra woman by his side.

He stumbled upon that there were only women... in order to alleviate his pain.

Although there was very little relief, and it was even possible that it was just his own psychological effect, he has since developed the habit of collecting women.

However, he is more "single" and only carries one with him.

If the freshness has passed, then change it!

Now this one next to him is the glamorous proprietress of the Moon Painting Inn.

I don't know how long she'll last, or...

I wonder if Garamo will survive the Second War of the Two Realms?

"This is it!"

In front of the Guanghan Palace, Di Lan looked at the laurel tree full of yellow flowers, and his face was determined!

Arriving at the destination, Garamo finally stopped muttering, and the person became serious, and asked with a serious face.

"Dilan, Lu Press, that birdman... Could it be true?"

Di Lan's face was expressionless, and he said.

"I don't know!"

Garamo's face was full of questions.

"The secret of the First Saint of the Flood Wilderness, is it really here? Lu Jian knows this... Why don't you take it yourself, but tell us?"

"I don't know!"

Continued questions, but only in exchange for three words of Di Lan, Garoma was deflated, without any passion, and said lazily.

"Let's go inside!"

"Let's go!"

Well, this time it's just one word!

Then next time, you won't say a word, will you?

Thinking of this, Garamo immediately regretted it: I knew that I would cooperate with this ice cube, I would not have taken this task, compared to her, I am more willing to face the thousands of troops in the desolate world!

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now.

He didn't want to experience the power of the Scorpion Needle again!

"Alas, if only I could achieve supremacy!"

The tall and stout laurel tree is full of countless yellowish osmanthus flowers, and the fragrance ... None.

Yes, unlike the osmanthus in the world, it can be fragrant for ten miles, and the osmanthus on the Moon Palace still can't smell the slightest fragrance even if it is close to the late foot.

But...

Di Lan picked a small yellow flower casually, and suddenly, as if some kind of seal had been opened, a rich fragrance swept in all directions.

A small flower can be fragrant

This, there is some miracle.

Yuegui, one of the innate spiritual roots of the flood wilderness, is the least famous, even... One of the most wasteful.

Even, no one is fighting for it.

Other spiritual roots have special effects, such as peach and ginseng fruit, which can increase people's longevity.

However, in addition to the fact that the laurel is constantly chopped, that is, its osmanthus can make wine, but the wine that can be brewed has no other effect except for being extra fragrant!

With such a spiritual root, there is really enough... Spooky.

Laurel... What's the secret?

Di Lan was a little curious in his heart, and suddenly output a wave of energy in his hand, clinker...

The yellow florets withered immediately, then blackened, and finally turned into powder and fell from her fingertips.

"What's so nice about flowers!"

Compared to Dilan, Garamo didn't care about any of this at all.

At the same time, he also muttered in his heart: This is a woman!

The next moment, he reached out and pressed his hand against the rough and cracked bark of the laurel tree.

The giant tree behind him stretched out a branch, and there was a leaf bag in the front, and the next moment, the leaf unfolded, and a black drop of water fell on Garoma's palm.

Seeing it, Garamo's face was solemn and extremely nervous.

It's as if the hand is not holding a water droplet, but a big Yin Wan.

The next moment, black water droplets fell on the body of the laurel tree.

"Whew..."

The bark immediately corroded into a large hole, and spread extremely quickly inward, then downward.

The hole in the tree is getting bigger and bigger, but the laurel tree shows no signs of recovery, and its magical recovery ability seems to have completely disappeared!

Looking at the wide tree hole in front of him, Garamo's eyes were full of admiration and envy, and he muttered to himself.

"Supreme Power..."

Dilan didn't have so much emotion, took the lead, entered the tree hole, and fell down.

"Ugh... Wait for me!"

Garamo immediately got in, and the Guanghan Palace once again returned to the cold and lonely it had been for thousands of years, as usual.

It's just that the big hole in the laurel tree faintly exudes an extremely treacherous atmosphere.

Inauspicious!

Extremely ominous!

Suddenly, a cold fairy appeared in front of the laurel tree, looked down at the bottomless tree hole, and sighed helplessly.

"Well, it's finally opened!"

The next moment, the figure of this cold fairy did not enter the tree hole and disappeared.

A year later.

The war between the two realms continued, and the fighting was even more tragic, with many casualties among Jin Xian and Da Luo, and countless wounded in the rear.

The battlefield above the quasi-saint is still deadlocked, and none of these old foxes are dead, or even seriously injured.

As for the battlefield of the saints in the chaos, the balance of power is still maintained, regardless of whether it is up or down.

Ye Yuan stood on the left shoulder of the Chaos Demon Ape, and as usual, reached out and pressed it on the neck of the Demon Ape, and suddenly, a vortex appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Hum!"

The Demon Ape's hair shook violently, and colorful energy emerged from the Demon Ape's body, swallowed by the whirlpool.

After a while, Ye Yuan patted the neck of the demon ape and said.

"That's it!"

The red light in the eyes of the demon ape has dissipated, and the golden boy has been restored.

"Whew, thank you, I'm much more relaxed when you suck it like this, but next time, I'll definitely be able to resolve it myself!"

The ears of those who heard this were calloused.

Ye Yuan smiled and said nothing, noncommittal, and then, he looked at the other battlefields, his brows furrowed.

This situation... That's not right!

Ye Yuan asked Sun Wukong and Ji Mingyue.

"Do you think something is wrong?"

"It's a little, it feels like... Fake fight!"