Big snake!

Zhu Dahua took a few steps back, put on a good posture, and the wind in the forest blew with a fishy smell.

The tree is full of red leaves, and a red snake's head sticks out from the leaves, and a black letter spits out.

There were so many snakes that many of them were squeezed down, as if it were raining lightly.

The red snake fell from the tree and swam back to the trunk.

The triangular head, bright color, eighty percent is a poisonous snake.

The old man in white and snake eyes was still sitting on the ground, "I'm just hungry." ”

"I'm hungry too."

Zhu Dahua also wanted to be afraid, but hunger was more tenacious.

The excellent wood-splitting knife that he put away when he went up the mountain took it out again.

Exceptional woodcutters fall from the sky.

"You're an immortal." The white-clothed snake-eyed old man sensed the remnants of the dragon scales, and then looked at Zhu Dahua conjuring up items out of thin air, bending down to salute,

"Shangxian doesn't know, the immortal tree has not really withered when it fakes death, and please don't cut down the tree and save it."

"No, it won't."

"Watered with the water of the red spring at the foot of the mountain, the immortal tree will bear fruit immediately."

"I see."

The serpent is probably afraid of water.

There is no spring water in the place, is it the other side?

Zhu Dahua looked at the ladder pillar opposite, and the snake-eyed old man bent to bury his head and not move at all.

Walking in front of it in horror, the stone staircase looked at the mouth, hundreds of stairs were covered with white bones, the rope-headed green snake poked its head out of the skull's eye, and the letter was pitch black and glowing.

It's clean over there, and there are piles of bones and snakes here, it's weird.

This is to put aside the person who is afraid of the snake to send it, Zhu Dahua went down hard, but he was not attacked by the snake.

When we arrived at the red spring, the spring was dry and the pit was full of fallen leaves.

The hunter reappeared, and was amazed, "You came down from the mountain, and you are a woman, huh?" ”

"I don't want to talk to you."

Zhu Dahua sharpened a long stick and stirred the spring to dredge.

The hunter snatched the stick and pulled it away, saying, "The spring has long been blocked, so don't make trouble."

We are an immortal country here, and by eating the fruits of immortality, we have lived long enough to lose the meaning of life. As long as we don't eat that fruit, our bodies begin to age and soon die, and death is our new life.

Don't bother us. ”

Zhu Dahua also nodded, "I don't understand, but respect your ideas, I'll take a little fruit, just enough to save my mother." ”

"You are a polite person who can water the immortal tree.

But we have to wait until we die. Otherwise, we can't bear not to eat the immortal fruit, and if we eat it, we will lose all our efforts. ”

“okok。”

The hunter was ignorant, Zhu Dahua smiled and leaned close to him, and was caught off guard by knocking him out with the back of a knife, and the world was finally quiet.

What about Versailles? The old lady is still begging, and you are tired of eating abalone and sea cucumber. I can't understand, I can't understand.

It was easy to dredge the spring, but when it came out, the 'hunters' multiplied more than ten times, and surrounded the bottom of the mountain.

With a spear in his hand, he looked at Zhu Dahua indifferently and vigilantly.

There is no doubt that the slightest abnormal movement will tie yourself into a hedgehog.

"Snake punishment! Snake Punishment! Snake Punishment! ”

The aborigines are on the pit, a basket of green snakes poured into the puddle, Zhu Dahua is in the puddle, and looking up is the terrifying scene of snakes in the sky.

[The breath of the dragon scales is almost gone, and the host spends up its progress]

Zhu Dahua stepped on the stone wall, landed on the green and escaped, turned around with his backhand, the aborigines prostrate on the ground, and bowed to the ground.

"Dragon Lord forgiveness!"

“…… Take water up the hill and water the immortal trees. ”

After saying that, go up the mountain.

The white-clothed snake-eyed old man waited for Zhu Dahua, "Shangxian, can you bring spring water?" ”

"Don't hurt anyone today."

Zhu Dahua found a stone and meditated.

The aborigines used clay pots to hold water, transported them to the immortal tree for watering, and were surprised to find that snakes do not bite, and they don't have to look at Zhu Dahua anymore.

The undead tree is full of water, the leaves turn green, and black fruits grow, and the red snake coils, which is really enchanting.

"May I ask the immortals, if the human race blocks the red spring again, how will it be punished?" The old man in white and snake eyes obviously did not deal with people.

Zhu Dahua feels that he is a fake, and it is easy to collapse if he has too many actions, but how to deal with it, he has no experience, "How do you want to deal with it?" ”

When I asked this, people were anxious.

The white-clothed snake-eyed old man said, "The human race will no longer come here, divide the land, and there will be nothing to do." ”

"So what do you want to do with the Terrans?"

The Terran representative said, "Disagree. Yuanqiu Mountain is the altar of the immortal country, and the snake clan has invaded it, hurting countless people of my clan for several years. ”

"Is that the case?"

The two clans each have their own reasons, and they don't treat Zhu Dahua as a person, Zhu Dahua listened patiently, waiting for the immortal fruit to ripen thoroughly.

Don't say how to solve it, after the old man in white and snake eyes finished speaking, let the human race say, let the old man in white and snake eyes say that the two sides interact, and when it comes to sunset, there is no result.

Zhu Dahua listened patiently, chattered in the interval, and asked, "Who owns this immortal tree?" ”

"Born to grow, all things are shared."

[Host reputation increased by 90]

The sun sets and the moon rises, and Zhu Dahua is alone with the immortal tree.

The dragon scale effect has ended.

Clear your inventory and discard your antlers.

【Yuanqiu Mountain can be checked in today】

"Punch in."

[Successful check-in, obtain: Immortal Fruit*9900]

[Nine thousand immortal fruits, one immortal pill can be synthesized, is the host synthesized?] 】

"Synthesis."

[Synthesis complete.] Host obtains: Elixir of Immortality*1]

The inventory is empty again, Zhu Dahua picks up the antlers, looks up at the big tree, what can he do if he splits?

[The host splits to the Divine Tree, and the system is upgraded to: Level 3]

[Automatic redemption is on, it is off by default, and it can be turned on by voice]

【Counter upgraded to level 3】

【Automatic clock-in on】

[Inventory, single-category storage increased to: 999]

"I'll do it again."

[A kind of divine tree, can only be upgraded once]

That's fine.

The throbbing heart calmed down, packed the things, and slowly walked down the mountain. Zhu Dahua greeted people with a smile.

After walking farther, he immediately ran away.

The fourth-order nine-colored moose antlers glowed again at dawn, Zhu Dahua ran into the snow, and the moose antlers turned into starlight and disappeared.

[The next chance is detected, does the host use the love incense?] 】

"Yes."

The fourth-order nine-colored moose appeared, far away, turned around and walked into the forest, walked for a while, and looked back.

[The fate is about to disappear in 8 minutes]

Zhu Dahua hurriedly followed, turning over the peak of the Little Wolf Demon Mountain, and the other side of the mountain was still a mountain.

The fourth-order nine-colored moose brought Zhu Dahua to a thatched hut, and the courtyard layout was a little familiar.

An old man who sighed and sighed came out of the house, and was startled when he saw Zhu Dahua, and picked up the hoe casually, "Where did the bear come from, go out!" ”

"Uncle, it's me, my own person."

"Big flowers." The old man saw the moose and said, "Come in, see your master for the last time." ”

In the room, there was a delicate scholar with an orchid in his hand.

Zhu Dahua looked around, there was indeed only such a 'young man'.

"He's your grandfather, you liked him when you were a child, and you always clamored to see him." The old man wiped tears from his eyes.