"You human monks are so powerful, there must be a way to kill that big monster, right?"

"As long as that youkai is dead, we can get out of here and live."

"I won't let you do it for nothing."

"I know the secret of that big youkai."

Speaking of secrets, Otochi stood up.

The low body was not ridiculed at this moment, he was majestic and desperate.

"You don't need to say any secrets, we will help you too."

Qi Yun spoke slowly.

He beckoned, and the disciples of the Divine Medicine Valley behind him began to act.

"I'll help you look at your body."

The original establishment of the Valley of Divine Medicine was to save lives and help the wounded.

The word "medicine" is the core of the Valley of Divine Medicine.

Qi Yun is not a person who is compassionate to the world, and he can't save the world, but if he encounters it, he happens to be able to help again, and he doesn't mind taking action.

If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world.

Before saving 10,000 people, it's okay to save a few people first.

"You ......"

Da Tu didn't seem to expect this development, his eyes were red, and his eyes were extremely complicated when he looked at Qi Yun.

I opened my mouth several times, but I didn't know what to say.

Looking at the indifferent faces of his fellow people because of the approach of the people from the Divine Doctor Valley, Da Tu closed his eyes fiercely.

"Thank you, I'll help you."

Big deal, lost this life.

Even if he died, if his people could get out of here, he would die a well-deserved death.

The Divine Medicine Valley is busy, and the people of the Hidden Sword Sect can't intervene, but it's still okay to come up with some things.

Liu Ru led people to take those spirit fruits and feed them to those children.

They are all mild spiritual fruits, which will not hurt these too dry bodies.

Lu Yun walked to Datu's side.

Looking at each other, what Datu saw from Lu Yun's eyes was the initial peace.

These eyes are a little cold, but also a little soft.

This is a monk with strong self-belief, whether to save people or kill people, it is all in her mind.

Such a person is also smart and sharp.

That eye seemed to see everything.

Datu grinned.

"Did you know it from the beginning?"

It was she who caught him.

"Yes."

Lu Yun nodded.

Sinking into the ground, she sensed that someone was hiding below.

At that time, if the other party wanted to, he could have fled as soon as possible, but he didn't, but took the initiative to approach, attract his attention, and cooperate with being caught by himself.

The follow-up resistance, action, and even compromise of Datu were all seen by Lu Yun.

She was just curious about what the other party wanted to do, and she happened to want to get out of there, so she agreed to the deal of Datu.

"You human monks are terrible."

Datu glanced at his companion with a faint sadness in his eyes.

"If you don't come, it won't be long before they die."

"Their bodies ...... You've noticed it, too. ”

Asking this, Datu took Lu Yun and opened a door.

Behind the door, it was not a living space, but a long corridor, and the two walked in.

The height here is not bad, Lu Yun only needs to bow his head slightly.

"Their life has been sucked away."

Lu Yun answered Datu's question.

Xu is blessed with the sacred tree Aoki, and she is extremely sensitive to the vitality in the human body.

These children are born with crippled bodies, and when the child is in the womb, part of their vitality is drained.

This causes them to be born unable to practice.

It also means that from the moment they are born, they are waiting for the day of withering.

Today, their time is running out.

Those children are withering.

"Yes."

"And that's the Dryad's secret."

"That dryad has lived for a long, long time, anyway, in the memories passed down from the clan, that dryad has lived for almost a thousand years."

"And it doesn't rely on cultivation, but on absorbing the vitality of this neighborhood."

The Dead Wood Forest was not like that in the first place, and the trees were alive long ago, even though they grew strangely.

And the body of that dryad is this dead wood.

But when the day the dryad awakened, it began to absorb the life force of its own kind, and used it to keep itself alive.

As time passed, the Dryad's companions died at its hands one by one, and the Deadwood Forest was now formed.

But that's not enough.

Trees can't provide more life, and he wants to expand his territory.

But in the Guman Mountain Range, it is not a terrifying existence of the dryad.

"At that time, the dryad had a fight with a demon beast, and the dryad lost, and it came back here, and in order to heal, it turned this place into a real dead place."

Not only the dead wood, but even the life in the soil was plundered by the dryad.

As a result of the lack of grass, there is not even a single dead leaf.

As he spoke, Lu Yun looked at the earthen wall in front of him.

Small, human-like trunks are entrenched on both sides.

The purple-red color stirred, like flowing blood, containing vitality.

"It's its roots."

Datu pointed ahead, looking along the past, the farther away, the more developed and thick the meridians, some of them were as thick as small arms, and the power contained in them was terrifying.

"It's a place to be, and it's a hunting ground."

"All living things that come into here, if it finds it, it will eat it."

And the same is true of the Houtu tribe.

Back then, they strayed here to escape the tracking of the rest of the enemy.

At that time, the dryad happened to be in a state of serious injury and sleep, and they did not notice the danger here, but felt that it was quiet enough that those beasts did not dare to come in casually.

So as soon as it was summed up, I was ready to stay here.

The Houtu people like to live underground, which gives them a sense of security.

It wasn't until they started building their own dwelling underground that they realized something was wrong.

This land is dead.

The soil is very fragile, and with a little force, you can deduct a large chunk.

This kind of place is not suitable for habitation and is easy to be buried alive, although they are not afraid of the talent of the Houtu tribe.

While they were hesitating to change places, the unexpected happened.

The dryad, who didn't know when he woke up, found the food that had broken into his territory, that is, their Houtu tribe.

At that time, there were hundreds of people in the Houtu tribe.

How could the dryad let go of the opportunity to eat?

Its roots, silently occupying the perimeter of their dwelling, in the walls, in all the places that are invisible, are its roots.

It was also from that time that the people of the Houtu tribe began to disappear, but the people who disappeared were all people who went to the surface.

They could not find any traces, and they were afraid that they would be chased by the enemy.

It was unanimously agreed that the ground was dangerous, so they cowered even more underground.

But after all, they have to forage for food, after all, not all clansmen can cultivate.

Fortunately, there were still a lot of them at that time, and when they traveled, they were all a few people acting together, and for a while, the wind and waves were calm.

Just when they thought the enemy had given up, another tribesman began to disappear.

This time, it disappeared underground, and ...... It's a child of the clan.

They even wondered if there was a traitor killer in the clan, but no matter how they looked for it, they couldn't find a problem.

At that time, they did not know that they were poor lambs who had fallen into a trap, and the hunter had been lurking around them early, quietly and patiently waiting.

Step by step, drive them into the sheepfold and let them meet the predetermined death.