After the Dryad's soul body shattered, the entire tree seemed to have gone through endless years in an instant, quickly withering and decaying, and scattered into ashes.

The soul body of the scourge broke free from the body of the tree and came straight to Shen Yue, who was concentrating on breaking through the four grades.

Seeing this, Scourge honestly stood aside and watched.

It was quite shocked to see that Shen Yue had incorporated the majestic aura essence of the Dryad into his body like a green dragon absorbing water: this absorption speed required an extremely high level of understanding and talent for the aura of this attribute, and his own qi sea should also be wide enough.

There were not a few wood-type monks it had seen, but there had never been one who could repeatedly smelt the aura that quickly penetrated through the body in the third rank so domineeringly.

When Shen Yue looked at it, the vigilant gaze that Scourge threw at him was shocked, and he hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not a tree demon, and the head that appeared on the tree just now is not my body, I'm just enslaved by it, driven by it like a walking corpse." ”

Shen Yue didn't doubt it much, but out of vigilance against the enemy's experience, he nodded and asked, "How are you in the Dryad's body?" Where do you come from? Is it you the statue you saw on the door over there? ”

Facing Shen Yue's three consecutive questions, Scourge Dou showed bitterness on his face, sighed and said: "The Scourge on the door is me, my family has a bad fate, and the last few years are only dependent on me, so I engraved it on the door to talk as a commemoration." ”

Its gaze was a little glazed, as if it was immersed in a memory. Shen Yue didn't bother, and after a while, Scourge Dou continued: "I don't know how many years have passed now, and it is estimated that not many people remember my family, he is the former Shengguo Dingguo Gong Qiqing, I am the left guard of his seat, Yanfenghou, the lord gave me the name Qi Dou, but he likes to call me Linghuo'er." ”

Shen Yue recalled the history of this world that he had heard before: Shengguo was the central dynasty of the previous continent, which was destroyed by Hongguo more than 300 years ago. In other words, this tomb is at least a few hundred years old.

Tong Dou said: "Don't look at me as if I'm down like this, but I cultivated to the peak of the sixth grade back then, and my family has the strength to impact the eighth grade, I think even if there are few people in the world who have this kind of cultivation, right?" ”

Shen Yue was quite shocked when he heard this, and at the same time he was deeply suspicious, because the Qi Dou in front of him didn't look like the existence of the former six pins.

Tong Dou caught a glimpse of Shen Yue's questioning eyes, and said a little angrily and helplessly: "Whatever you think, what I said is the truth, at that time, in order to let me, who was seriously injured in the battle, survive, I used a kind of witchcraft called "Dead Wood in Spring" in southern Xinjiang to seal my body in the thousand-year-old willow tree where the secret technique was cast, and then moved the willow tree into the tomb he built for himself to condense the Xuanyin aura. In this way, I can gradually repair my body with the essence of the spiritual energy of the tree body, and I can also use the Xuanyin spiritual energy to repair my soul. Originally, it would have been able to recover completely in about ten years, but the heavens did not follow people's wishes, and when the adults hit the eight products a few years later, they were calculated by the royal family, and escaped into the tomb with serious injuries and died suddenly. ”

Speaking of this, the sadness of the Fighting Soul Body was overflowing, and he choked up: "At that time, I was half-asleep, and the adults used their last strength to wake me up and ask me what was going on. I hated myself for not being able to renew my life for the adult, so I could only watch him smile and push the coffin in, and there was no movement. ”

Shen Yue sighed and said, "The seniors mourn and change. ”

Tong Dou's grief was even worse when he heard this, although the soul body could not shed tears, but the emotions that escaped still filled the scene with grief like substance.

Shen Yue was infected by his emotions, thinking of his parents who had passed away before the crossing, and the irreparable pain reverberated in his heart again, and he could not be calmed down for a long time.