Chapter Ninety-Six: Hunger in the Village Monument

In the Luoxiayuan forest, Su Qi re-transformed into the appearance of Wen Qingzhou, and helped Lu Qiankun to come forward to observe.

The tree king, which is difficult for hundreds of people to hold, is like red agate, but it is more crystal clear than red agate.

Therefore, Su Qi easily saw through the appearance of the red agate, glimpsed the green sap body under the ruddy bark, and also witnessed the meteorite wriggling in the outermost green sap of the tree king.

Su Qi looked at the Tree King for a moment, and then he had several feasible plans, but it was easy to take them out, but it was difficult to belong.

"Sister Miaomiao, who will take this thing out?"

Wen Qingzhou's sloppy appearance made Bai Miaomiao frown, people who make such good use of the appearance of others must not be good people, and it is not suitable for deep friendship.

"Whoever takes it out naturally belongs to whom."

Su Qi held his chin and pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "I took the meteorite, thank you Sister Miaomiao." ”

The blood-colored thread was attached to the hand, and the sudden and strong devouring intention was no longer resistible, and while the hunger spread in the bottom of his heart, the desire for gluttony was finally released, and the moment the bloody hand reached into the amber bark, the king of the tree let out a cry like pleading.

The Tree King, who was surrounded by hundreds of people, lost weight in the blink of an eye.

The green sap that represents life is passing quickly, and the tree king's wail has turned into an angry roar.

"Lianqing!"

The black-clothed Lian Qing appeared on the side of the sword master like a ghost, cutting off all the ruthless branches that attacked, and the sword qi was billions of wisps, and the sword light was like a star net to protect Su Qi, Mu Sheng, Yideng and Chen Xuan.

Bai Miaomiao's soft knife waved, her heart was terrified, her chest rose and fell, she didn't try to get rid of the tree king, but the medicine stone was ineffective, she was not good at fighting, and the lethality of the soft knife Ruoshui was not enough, so she could only use it.

However, this person actually has the legal system of the Fushu King, and the little disgust that Bai Miaomiao originally rose up also dissipated into nothingness.

"Kill him, and I'll give you the core as it is!"

In the immortal palace of the shepherd god body, Mu Sheng was so annoyed by the face of the tree king that appeared in front of him that it was difficult to get rid of it, so he ran to seek the help of the master's incarnation.

The three-year-old boy with a strange smile floated behind the face of the Tree King, grabbed it by the skin, and put it on his face.

In an instant, the entire fairy palace began to shake, and only then did he notice that the face of the three-year-old boy suddenly showed a look of horror, and most of the souls who had squeezed in wanted to withdraw.

"Qiyun Immortal Mountain, ten thousand birds come to the court, phoenix falls, wood burial!"

When the three-year-old boy spoke, a large seal wrapped in a phoenix fire hit the eyebrows of the tree king's face, and a phoenix pattern was firmly imprinted.

"Wood, Wish, Burial ......"

On the face of the Tree King, the madness and struggle dissipated, and all the souls that squeezed into Mu Sheng's body turned into an agate green liquid surface, which was put on the face by the three-year-old child, and when the mask fused and dissolved, the three-year-old child also had other expressions.

Three-year-old Su Qi rubbed his face and sneered: "It's just a half-immortal little demon, and it is also slightly outstanding in tree poison and soul, if it weren't for the teacher to suppress the Sanhua Juding Fu, then it would also want to touch the disciples of this seat?" ”

"Mu Sheng, this little demon is very generous, he has already sent the origin into your divine body, don't cultivate quickly!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Mu Sheng only woke up at this point, it turned out that he had been possessed, if it weren't for the presence of the master's clone, it would be difficult to live!

Immortal Palace Su Qi waved his hand, and said proudly: "Devour each other, the winner is king, and then take its essence and remove its dross, the shepherd spirit body should be like this, the apprentice played well, next time make persistent efforts, as long as we keep up with the pace of the body, we can secretly become stronger, and then surprise everyone!" ”

The qi sinks into the dantian with righteous qi, the body of Wanmu is like a pine at the beginning, and the heavenly fist is strong enough to Taiji eyes, and there will be a heart of the world.

Mu Sheng urged the Shepherd God Body Mind Method, and concentrated on refining the Origin Core personally sent by the Luoxia Tree King.

Su Qi glanced at Mu Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged, and breathed a long sigh of relief, and then put all his mind into devouring.

The tree king, surrounded by hundreds of people, was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the entire Luoxia Source Forest also began to wither in all directions from the periphery.

The red mist is like a wave at low tide, quickly retracting into the inner circle.

Bai Miaomiao, who was in the inner circle, looked at Su Qi when her gaze had completely changed, she thought that this person was just a lucky person and a speculator, and she had just met her by casting a wide net, but now she understood that Su Qi himself was a person with great ability.

The red lips curled slightly, and Bai Miaomiao smiled.

Yideng was working hard to surpass the demon spirit, and Mu Sheng was refining the core, but Chen Xuan was trembling when he saw that amazing smile.

"It's so beautiful, can I do the same one day in the future?"

Su Qi felt that the majestic vitality pouring into the Purple Mansion was drained in an instant, and his heart was twitching, fortunately, the source of devouring in the Purple Mansion was not lacking in qi and blood, and he was not picky, otherwise he might have turned into a bloodthirsty ghost king who was even more terrifying than the Eye-Catching Demon Lord.

Su Qi was single-minded, devouring the Tree King at the same time, sinking into the Purple Mansion to investigate the source of the sudden hunger, he first checked the fluttering blood abyss, and found that this thing was like an old monk in a meditation, and there was no reaction.

"It's not it, strange, who else?"

Through the perception of the clone of Qiyun Immortal Palace and the clone of the swordsman scroll, Su Qi frowned: "It's not in the two immortal mountains, isn't it ......?"

Su Qi set his eyes on the thousand-household village outside the Immortal Mountain, the last thing he wanted to face was the mystery and weirdness of this place, and its appearance was often accompanied by the playful words of the white-dressed, faceless woman.

Walking to the entrance of the village outside the fairy mountain, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the stone tablet at the entrance of the village was pitch black and deep, swallowing all the vitality like a bottomless black hole.

Nothing has flowed into the fairy mountain, and it is not wasted at all.

He also felt the root of his hunger, which was the village monument engraved with the five characters of 'Qixia Demon Robbery Village'.

"Thank you, Lord!"

The abrupt voice made Su Qi turn around vigilantly, and there was already the pitch-black broken sword in his hand.

The moment the broken sword appeared from the swordsman immortal mountain clone, it could be included in the Purple Mansion, and Su Qi only discovered this characteristic by chance, so he also included the Xizi bronze mirror.

"What are you?"

Su Qi's face was gloomy, and there was really something in the Purple Mansion that couldn't be controlled by him?

"Lord, you can call me the town realm stone, the fairy mountain elf, the big village stone, and the four realms before the mountain, of course, I prefer the name to be given by the lord......"

The object that the black sword was pointing at was a large-headed elf with four-winged winged feathers, its head taking up half of its body, and a blue hair of the same color as its wings, intertwined with purple thunder.

Its pupils are golden, and it contains the domineering and perseverance of Qi Yuntian; The sword marks on its eyebrows are black, and the monstrous sword intent is contained in it, as if it wants to tear the heavens and the earth and reverse yin and yang; It was wearing a red belly pocket, as if it was draped in blood, and on the red belly pocket was a large portrait of Su Qi's expressionless face, which looked like it was drawn with white ashes and black ashes, strange and cold.

Su Qi was stared at by himself on the red belly pocket, and that feeling was ...... It's like looking at your dead self.