The moment the word appeared, the evil spirit shook again, and it was shattered before it could react.

Xuanye held the pen, still thinking about the reflection he had just seen, if it was real, there was another soul hidden in his body? Or rather, it's demon blood!

He panicked, if this is the case, will he be controlled by demon blood one day, and he will never wake up again!

Suddenly, Xuanye felt that the strength of his body was drained, and he even fainted somehow.

When he woke up again, he was lying in a familiar place again, and the dryad was still in front of him.

"Twitter, twitter."

Xuanye slowly sat up and chuckled. "I'm fine."

At this moment, the Tree Spirit Patriarch walked slowly, followed by dozens of small Tree Spirits.

It saluted first, and then asked the dryad behind it to hand a treasure crate to Xuanye.

"This..."Xuanye saw that the treasure box was a little quaint, it should be something of some age, and he didn't dare to accept it.

"You can keep it with peace of mind, maybe this "Thousand Spirits" is destined for you."

The Dryad Patriarch admits that the Dryad Clan is getting weaker and weaker, and is no longer able to take on the role of guarding the treasure. It also has the heart to send the treasure away to keep the Treant Clan safe.

If they don't come, they will be wiped out, and the treasures will fall into the hands of the demons.

Perhaps, this is the arrangement of God.

In the future, the Dryads only need to live in the Dryads with peace of mind and ignore the world.

After listening to Xuanye, he also accepted Qianlingce with peace of mind. The moment the treasure crate was opened, a brilliant light rose into the sky, illuminating the entire gap in the dryads.

When the light faded, he noticed that his body seemed to have become much lighter, and when he turned around, he saw that the originally thin Dryad Clan had all turned into human form.

That tree spirit patriarch is really a strong man!

"It seems... You are truly the one chosen by the treasure. The Dryad Patriarch seemed to feel a lot more relieved.

Regarding the change in the appearance of the Tree Spirit Clan, Xuanye was still a little confused.

The Treant Patriarch explained with a smile. "This is what the Dryant Clan was originally like, but in the endless years, the bloodline gradually decayed. You open the crate and let us absorb the aura and be reborn. ”

Xuanye seemed to understand whether he understood or not, took out a thin booklet in the treasure box, opened it gently, and the pages of the book flowed out of the mist, turning into the appearance of various fierce beasts, all of which were not in reality.

"The records in the Thousand Spirits are all ancient desolate beasts, and with the exercises of your human race, they should be of great use. You are strong-willed and able to resist the illusion of evil spirits, and you are also a suitable person for it. ”

Hearing the words of the Tree Spirit Patriarch, Xuanye's heart still couldn't settle down, so he asked what he saw in the illusion, whether the demon that looked like him really existed?

"Evil spirits are a kind of monsters, with the ability to manipulate the soul, and what it makes you see may be what you fear in your heart."

Xuanye lowered his head, pondered that this was indeed the case, and then asked about the method of spiritual resurrection.

The Tree Spirit Patriarch listed three things, all of which he had never heard of. They are Dream Spirit Grass, Other Shore Flowers, and Ghost Fruit.

The three medicines, which only grow in extreme places, are beyond his reach at the moment.

Knowing that Gu Mei'er could not be revived by external forces, Xuanye was a little disappointed, but quickly cheered up.

Thinking that he still has a bottle of ambergris on his body, he plans to use it up, and when he goes out to face the old dryad, he has a lot of confidence.

On the way to escape, I heard Gu Mei'er say that the spirit saliva liquid forging body is best for external use, and the effect is better after this high concentration of dilution.

Swallowing is too wasteful, 90% of it will be digested by gastric juice and excreted as liquid.

He made a large vat, asked the dryad for some elixir, filled a bucket, and poured the remaining ambergris into a third, before he took off his clothes and sat down in the bucket.

At first, it was cool and cool, which should be the effect of the elixir. After a while, there was a stinging sensation in the epidermis of the skin, and as the stinging sensation intensified, it was like a fire burning on it.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanya became like a braised shrimp, and hot air kept coming out of his mouth.

As the burning sensation entered the lungs, qi and blood rushed back and forth in the body, and the pain of tearing came from all parts of the body one after another. It should be that the muscles are eroded by the ambergris fluid and begin to break and reshape.

He immediately reacted, it should be too much!

This tearing sensation lasted for an hour, and Xuanye was already numb from pain, and even the tip of his tongue was bitten several times, until the burning sensation slowly subsided, and his whole body was wrapped in a cool feeling, and then he sat down in the bucket.

When he woke up, he suddenly found that the world in front of him had become so clear, and he could see the veins on the vine branches and leaves above his head at a glance, and even faintly see the flow of juice in the veins.

Xuanye almost jumped up with excitement, and felt that he was really a loser, what a pity those swallowed amrosis liquids!

Swallowing two bottles, plus drinking at least half a bottle, is not as effective as the half bottle used externally.

"No wonder the old dryad wants to fight with me, this saliva liquid is really a good baby!" Xuanye smashed his mouth, felt that his stomach was empty, and he just saw the little tree spirit bringing him food, and just stepped out, but found that the world was upside down and planted on the ground.

He got up and looked at his body, as if something was different.

Now I can't think about it so much, so I hurriedly put on my clothes, but I found that the clothes that originally fit were a little shorter.

"Could it be that I've grown taller?" Xuanye thought to himself, and found that the water in the vat was pitch black, and there were some filthy things floating on the surface. I can't imagine that there are so many impurities in the body!

After a while, the little tree spirit walked in, and when he saw Xuanye, he was stunned for a moment, and said something in his mouth, put down the food and left.

Xuanye filled his stomach, changed another bucket of elixir, injected one-third of the ambergris liquid again, and sat in it.

This time it wasn't as painful as the last time, and the utility was greatly reduced at the end.

He knew that with his qualifications, he had already forged his body to the extreme before realizing the large-span realm change.

Although it doesn't hurt to use up the spiritual saliva, this kind of heavenly spirit treasure may still be useful in the future.

Unfortunately, this promotion is too small to allow him to survive from the hands of the old man with dry bones.

Xuanye could only stop at the newly obtained "Thousand Spirits", he had read it once before, and the wild beasts recorded in it were really mysterious.

The transformable period can only simulate dead things, and only when it reaches a higher stage of chaos can it take the form of ink and transform living things.

However, if it is only a record of the desolate beast's strategy, how can it be worth keeping the Dryad clan from antiquity to the present?

He concluded that there must be something strange in it, and opened it to continue reading.

"In the mountains of Dongjun, there are red tigers, the sound is like thunder, the mountains and rocks are broken, people and ghosts are afraid, and they are called the Red Palace."

"On the coast of the North Sea, there are white birds, called Aoming, soaring up to 300 miles, riding the wind to look at Nanchuan."

……

After reading the whole book, Xuanye still had no clue, so he could only sleep with his head bored.

In his sleep, a red tiger walked towards him, as big as a mountain, with arrogant eyes and clouds on both sides of the wind swirling.

Then, the desolate beasts seen in the book appeared one after another, and some were large enough to penetrate the sky, like the rumored dragon-like beasts.

In front of these desolate beasts, Xuanye was like ants, but there was no fear in his heart, and he could even feel that they had no malicious intent.

Before he could read them clearly, the dream dissipated, and when he opened his eyes, he was holding the "Thousand Spirits" in his hand, and his other finger had been cut at some point, and there were still undried blood stains on it.

When I opened "A Thousand Souls" again, I found that there was a blood guide for the white bird that night, and the white bird in the page actually had a color.

Xuanye was overjoyed, and while the blood stains were still dry, he stamped the bloody fingerprints on the page of the Red Palace.

Suddenly, a roar pierced into his heart, and the bloody fingerprints quickly turned black, turning into wisps of green smoke and drifting away.

He immediately understood that these desolate beasts did not approve of him, and it may be that his cultivation was not enough.

Xuanye is also wide-hearted, it is a chance to get it, it is better to practice the exercises honestly.

Subsequently, he studied the two talismans that were scavenged from Xuan Bing's body, and the words written on them could only be vaguely recognized, the words Heavenly Thunder Divine Monarch and Xuanhuo Divine Monarch.

Although he didn't know the use of these two talismans, he could activate them as long as he injected spiritual power, and they were also put into his sleeve so that he could take them out and use them at any time.

Staying here is not a way after all, it is difficult to cultivate again, rather than die and consume, it is better to go out and fight.

All the preparations that can be made have been made, and if he still dies in the hands of the old man with dry bones, there is nothing to say.

Thinking of this, Xuanye rested for half a day, and then said goodbye to the Tree Spirit Clan, and jumped down from a pool of spring water according to the guidance.

This spring is the outlet of the dryad's crack, and when it lands, it returns to the original hollow.

It turned out that the bottomless tree hole had long since disappeared, and the crack above his head had closed in an instant.

Xuanye held his breath and looked quietly outside the tree hole, and after a while, he didn't find any trace of the old man with dry bones.

But he knew that the old dryad would not leave easily.

If it were him, I am afraid that he would guard this entrance and exit for the rest of his life.

"Let's fight!" Xuanye thought to himself, and rushed out of the hole in the tree and burrowed into the woods next to him.

The moment he left the tree hole, he sensed a killing intent locked on his body, and it felt like a cold and piercing sword piercing his back.

"This old dryad really didn't leave!" Xuanye smiled bitterly, quickly cheered up again, and leaped over the bushes like a startled deer.

"Little brute, I've finally waited for you!"

The roar alarmed the four fields, and the mountains and forests began to shake, and the woods seemed to rise up a wave, constantly surging towards the night.

With a "boom", dozens of old trees crashed to the ground, turning into snake-like roots and crushing the dense forest.

Xuanye didn't dare to look back at all, the five senses after forging the body improved again, and just by listening, he could know how terrifying the scene behind him was!

At this moment, he is like a small boat, struggling in the turbulent waves behind him.

"How far can you run!"

The voice of the old man with dry bones sounded again, and Xuan Ye could hear that it was less than a hundred meters away from him. At this time, if you don't make a move, you can only wait for death!

He took out a talisman from his sleeve, injected spiritual power and threw it back.

With a "boom", the thunder sounded, and the powerful power actually blew out a big gap in the roots of the tree.

Xuan Ye guessed that this should be Xuan Bing's hard work, but he was reluctant to use it that day, but he didn't expect it to be cheaper.

However, relying on a talisman alone could only block it for a while, so he took out the fire talisman again and threw it towards the back.

This time, the sound was much smaller, but the palm-sized talisman burst into flames.

The tree is afraid of fire, and the roots of the tree immediately stop in place and dare not move.

The old man with dry bones had a blue face, took out his bone staff and plunged it into the ground, raised a wave of earth to extinguish the fire, and then continued to chase.