Of course, Su Mu could see that Monk Rosh was hiding in the pool to heal his body as quickly as possible.

Therefore, he played the trick of dealing with the old witch with Tan Rusu on Tongchang Mountain.

Bombarding the other party with a relatively low-level rune paper magic weapon, anyway, this thing can't consume much true yuan when it is used, but it can disturb the cultivation of Monk Rosh.

Mo Qianhe's eyes were very strange when he looked at Su Mu at this time.

Generally speaking, like those runic paper magic weapons thrown out by Su Mu, after reaching a certain realm, they will not prepare at all, because they can be compared to them with a wave of their hands.

But at this moment, she also had to admit that this kind of gadget, which was originally in her eyes, not to mention the cultivation of the God Realm, even the cultivation of the Essence Realm, did not have to be too afraid, but it really played a great role.

"The donor is like this, and he can't recover from his heavy injuries, aren't you afraid that I'll target you first later!"

Su Mu sneered: "Why should I recover, my senior sister recovered before you, and it won't be long before I kill you?" ”

"The method is good, but aren't you afraid that after your senior sister kills me, in order to enjoy the treasures on the little monk and covet the merits, she will keep you here forever?"

"Playing discord?"

Su Mu sneered: "Monk, it's too low-end." ”

Mo Qianyou didn't speak, as Su Mu said, she was recovering with all her might, and she didn't feel that she needed to explain.

The monk said again: "Little donor, you must know that even Emperor Fuxi can't see through people's hearts, how can you be so confident." ”

Su Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, his mind flowed, and said: "My senior sister even has such treasures as practicing ancient swords overnight, what treasures can you have that can attract my senior sister?" ”

"Huh,"

The monk chuckled, but said, "Don't you want to know what kind of place this is?" ”

Hearing this, Su Mu deliberately pretended to be confused, "Isn't this a small world that you created in order to give birth to Naga Dragon, speaking of which, what do you want to do when you come to my Great Zhou to make dragons and feed on innate qi?" ”

Monk Rosh opened a pair of eyes like an abyss and said, "Naga Dragon has been destroyed by you and others, even if I tell you, it's nothing, but the donor will stop first." ”

Su Mu was surprisingly obedient and really stopped.

He wanted to hear what this guy would say.

"This is Jianmu."

Monk Rosh's voice was very soft, and his gaze at Su Mu was particularly calm, so calm that it didn't look like he was lying.

Mo Qianhe then opened his eyes, and his voice was clear, "Divine Tree Jianmu?" If you want to arouse our curiosity, you don't have to say such nonsense. ”

"But the donor is really attracted, isn't he?"

Monk Rosh said: "To be precise, this is not a complete space for the Divine Tree to build wood, but a very small piece of the stump of the building tree, and this palace that exudes an ancient atmosphere is the place where the Ancient Wood God King Yimu cultivates immortal grass. ”

The ancient wood god king Yimu, according to legend, knows the changes of the four seasons, is the embodiment of the green wood qi in the world, and is proficient in the cultivation and planting of exotic flowers and plants, mountains and rocks and minerals.

In the shattered world after the Divine War, he became a wealthy man with countless rare and exotic plants.

Later, Shennong found him and persuaded him to participate in the important task of reshaping heaven and earth.

Nowadays, the strange flowers and plants in this world will respect Wang Yimu as one of their ancestors.

Because after that shattered heaven and earth, the grass and trees are difficult to survive, if it weren't for Shennong and Wang Yimu spending tens of thousands of years to make the heaven and earth green and vibrant, how would the plants and trees in the world survive now.

Such a big name.

Regardless of whether Rosh was panicking or not, Mo Qianhe and Su Mu's emotions were aroused.

Rosh looked at the two of them in astonishment, and continued: "In the era of reshaping heaven and earth, it is difficult for plants and trees to survive on the mainland, and Shennong and Wang Yimu are opening up space among the Jianmu Divine Tree, using soil as soil to cultivate plants and trees. ”

"The two donors are from extraordinary backgrounds, and I must have seen similar records in some ancient books, and the little monk is not lying."

Belch...

Su Mu said that he had been in Shushan for three months, and he really didn't read much, let alone such a long time.

Mo Qian and Ning Shen said: "There is indeed such a record, but it is not the point, you said that this is a piece of the stump of the building wood, but as we all know, the stump of the building wood is the treasure of Xilin." ”

"Female donor, the news that Bai Ze knows about the world is indeed fake, but it is not all fake,"

Monk Rosh laughed strangely and said: "In fact, the stump of Jianmu was no longer in Xilin more than three hundred years ago, why don't the two donors want to think about it, how can they tell the world about the loss of such a divine object, and now it is made public, it is just that some people have ulterior motives." ”

"Really?" Su Mu saw the opportunity and gave Monk Rosh a rune paper attack.

Monk Rosh was a little annoyed, but he didn't say anything, but continued: "You should have heard that three hundred years ago, there was a person who was angry and turned red, and when he entered the Xilin Chaos Mirror and built a wooden stump, he was taken away by that person. ”

"Sword Immortal Twilight?"

Su Mu knew this person, although this person's name sounded really old-fashioned, but when this person was young, he was a famous continent, an immortal of the world, and a representative of the sword sky.

Even today, no one dares to confidently say that the sword in his hand will be victorious.

"Since the two donors know, the little monk doesn't need to explain too much, he entered Xilin three times back then, and finally took people away from the Xuanjing Building unknowingly, which is actually sending people into Jianmu."

Monk Rosh gradually precipitated, and his voice seemed to have crossed the years, and he also wanted to bring people into the long river of time, "After Jianmu was lost, Xilin chased 30,000 miles, he went to the northwest Tianlong Temple, and made a bet with the monk Jisheng of Tianlong Temple, but in fact, he deliberately lost the Jianmu Divine Tree to the other party,"

"Since then, the Jianmu Sacred Tree has entered the Tianlong Temple, and the monk Jisheng wants to refine the stump branches of the Jianmu into Buddhist relics on the Tianlong Tower, but if you want to refine the relics, you must first break the space inside the Jianmu."

His voice became softer and softer: "For hundreds of years, through the hands of several Buddhist monks, the building wood space has gradually begun to shatter, and it seems that it is about to be completed, but a few years ago, Tianlong Temple was suddenly caught by fire. ”

"The stump of the building wood is completely shattered in the battle, the Daomen Demon Sect, the demon beasts and the spirits, rise in the Tianlong Temple, each of them is divided into fragments of the stump, and at this moment, where the two donors are, it is one of the pieces obtained by the Demon Sect."

After hearing this.

Mo Qianhe's voice came from Su Mu's mind, "A few years ago, the Tianlong Temple caught fire, and the monks were killed and injured countless times, and indeed as he said, demons and monsters and Great Zhou monks all appeared in it. ”

"The two donors, the sacred tree and the sacred object, don't you want to get it?"

At this time, Monk Rosh's voice sounded again, light as the moonlight and slowly drifting, lingering in the ears of the two of them, "If you want to leave Jianmu, come here... Come here, little monk, go home... Go home..."

"Whoever comes first, the little monk will hand over the Jianmu Sacred Tree to him... Innate artifacts, great opportunities, don't miss it..."

Su Mu stood up first, his eyes were blank, and slowly walked forward.

Mo Qianyu also followed, her clear and bright eyes suddenly became cloudy.

Like a squire in the mountains, it seems to have lost its soul in an instant.

Su Mu is still a little faster.

He came to the pool.

The next moment.

Monk Rosh's face changed suddenly.

At the same time.

Su Mu's eyes also changed.

Smack.

Su Mu stood up, slapped Monk Rosh in the face, and said, "It's all said, Xiaodao, I'm really not a person who is greedy for money and treasures." ”