As soon as Changyue's feet landed, she saw sharp branches stabbing straight at her, and she jumped into the breeze and disappeared in place, and at the same time, there were two streamers of gold and red floating out of her body.

When he reappeared, Changyue was already floating in mid-air, and there were Flowing Fire and Zhao Zhao flying beside him, and a man and a bird each flapped their wings.

The old locust tree did not pause in the slightest, and once again controlled the countless branches to stab towards Changyue, Flowing Fire, and Zhaozhao.

Flowing Fire opened its mouth, and suddenly a golden pillar of fire erupted.

Zhao Zhao held the magic lamp in her hand, and saw her fingers tap the lever, and a bright red flower stretched out from the magic lampshade, and the colorless and transparent samadhi true fire gushed out from the stamen.

The fire of the golden crow and the true fire of samadhi spread all the way down the branches, and when they saw that they were about to spread to the canopy of the old locust tree again, they only heard the old locust tree exclaim:

"What kind of fire is this!"

It twisted its branches frantically, and even used its yin energy to extinguish the flames, but it couldn't help either the fire of the golden crow or the true fire of samadhi.

In desperation, it could only cut off its "arm" and take the initiative to abandon the ignited branches.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn humans! You're all damned! The roar of the old locust tree resounded throughout the mirage oasis, and countless strange beasts in the frightened oasis desperately ran out.

Flowing Fire and Zhao Zhao rushed towards the old locust tree at the same time, of course the old locust tree could not sit still, it controlled the yin qi and branches at the same time to attack one person and one bird.

"Quack Quack~~~"

The flames roared in the sky, and the flames of the golden crows burned on their wings, and the flames gushed out, whether it was yin qi or tree branches, all of them would be burned to the ground.

"Hahaha~~~"

Zhao Zhao laughed wildly in the air, her body deftly shuttling between the branches and yin qi attacked by the old locust tree, her blood-red wings were as sharp as blades, and all the branches that came close to her would be cut in pieces.

When Liuhuo and Zhaozhao were circling the old locust tree, Changyue had already pulled out the black bone bow and aimed the Taiyin arrow at the trunk of the old locust tree, where the spirit body of the old locust tree lived.

The old locust tree is the eightfold cultivation of the Lingtai Realm, and with the power of Changyue's body, it is naturally impossible to hurt the other party, so she used the power of the white seal as always.

Locked by the arrows, the old locust tree seemed to feel something, and controlled the branches to protect its trunk, but at this time, the flowing fire and Zhao Zhao had already blasted in front of it, and the raging golden crow fire and samadhi true fire spread, and no matter how many branches there were, they couldn't withstand the burning of the two of them.

The old locust tree was burned urgently, and it had no choice but to break through to the flowing fire of the Lingtai Realm, so it focused its attack on Zhao Zhao, who was only in the Jindan Realm.

Although Zhao Zhao is the body of a heavenly demon and holds a strange treasure, his cultivation is too different from the old locust tree after all, and he was accidentally caught by the old locust tree.

Just as Changyue was about to shoot the arrow of Taiyin, the old locust tree held up Zhao Zhao, who was bound by a branch, and threatened: "Stop, if you don't stop, I'll kill her!" ”

Before Changyue could say anything, she saw that Zhao Zhao had already "giggled" and laughed, "Catch me...... But there is a price to be paid for ......"

I saw that Zhaozhao's dark eyes were emitting a strange red light, and when the old locust tree met her gaze, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

It didn't understand, but how could a small Jindan Realm human race make it fearful? No way...... No way! It stared directly at Zhao Zhao with a fierce expression, stubbornly refusing to look away.

Suddenly it saw that the long hair behind Zhao Zhao was dancing like a long snake, I don't know if it was an illusion, it always felt that there was something indescribable attached to the long hair.

The old locust tree wanted to continue to speak cruelly to Changyue, but before he could speak, he saw that Zhaozhao's long hair had been tied to the branches that bound her, and the old locust tree was horrified to see that the long hair continued to spread, and there were wisps of black gas overflowing on it, and any branch that touched the black gas would immediately lose all its vitality and turn into dead wood in an instant.

It tried to retract the branches in horror, but it was too late, and the black gas spread faster than it could have imagined.

"What the hell is this, don't come, don't come!" The old locust tree exclaimed.

Seeing that the black gas was about to spread to the canopy of the old locust tree, it finally cut off all the branches contaminated with black gas at the last moment.

The crown of the old locust tree, which had not many branches left, became even more bald.

"Hahaha~~~" Zhao Zhao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The black gas that the old locust tree can't avoid is naturally a curse.

After the trickster refined the hair of the witch of the West Sea into Zhaozhao's body and made it a part of Zhaozhao, Zhaozhao naturally gained the ability to control the curse.

Because the curse has been marked with Zhao Zhao's mark and no longer simply belongs to the Witch of the West Sea, although Zhao Zhao can freely control the curse, the power of the curse is no longer as strong as before.

After all, before the curse of the Witch of the West Sea, it was a terrifying existence that even taboos such as weirdness and the Desolate Bone Dragon were afraid of.

At the moment when the old locust tree cut off the branches, Changyue's Taiyin arrow shot out.

Shout~~

The sound of breaking through the air was heard, followed by a scream.

"Ah~~~"

"Spare your life! Spare your life! Please spare me! Faced with the threat of death, the old locust tree succumbed.

The Taiyin Qi spread outward little by little from the location where the arrow hit, and the trunk of the old locust tree froze inch by inch, and it found that the cold qi emitted by the arrow froze not only its body, but also the spirit body it hid in its body.

If left unchecked, the spirit will be frozen, and it will surely die.

Hearing the old locust tree begging for mercy, Changyue's heart moved.

I saw her appear next to the old locust tree with the help of her spatial supernatural figure, stretched out her hand to it and said, "Hand over the heart of the tree, spare you from death!" ”

A different plant like the old locust tree will generate a "heart", and that "heart" contains a part of their spiritual body, as long as you get the heart of the tree, it is equivalent to mastering the lifeblood of the old locust tree.

Hearing Changyue ask for the heart of the tree, the old locust tree's old face was distorted, but the person had to bow his head under the eaves, and finally gritted his teeth, only to see a green object the size of a fist floating out of its mouth.

The thing was round, but not very regular, emitting a faint green light, and because of the yin gathering characteristics of the old locust tree, it was surrounded by wisps of yin qi.

This is the heart of the old locust tree.

Changyue held the heart of the tree in his hand, and then waved his other hand, and the Taiyin arrow pierced the trunk of the old locust tree turned into a dot of white light and dissipated.

She beckoned again, only to see that the yin qi that had frozen the old locust tree had turned into white light and gathered in her palm, and then disappeared.

"Lord...... ...... hosts"

Escaping death, the old locust tree looked at Changyue with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Hmph~ count you as acquaintances!" Zhao Zhao flew to Changyue's side and said in a good time.

"Chirp~~~" The flowing fire also turned into a golden ball and landed on Changyue's shoulder.

"Since you surrender to me, then come with me!" Changyue said to the old locust tree.

"Yes, master!" The old locust tree said reluctantly.

Changyue snorted coldly, and didn't care whether the old locust tree was true or false.

Under Changyue's order, the ground at the foot of the old locust tree trembled violently, and I saw thick brown rhizomes pulled out of the soil, and at the same time brought out countless white bones buried under the roots of the old locust tree.

The old locust tree is not a good kind, it has cultivated to this day, and there are countless creatures that have died in its hands, although in the Huanglong Desert, most of the creatures it can hunt are foreign beasts, but by mistake, the mirage oasis, the human race that died in its hands is not small.

But Changyue didn't care, as long as the old locust tree could be used by her, its past didn't matter.

Cangyue Pavilion had just gained a foothold in Huangsha Town, and it just needed a master to sit in charge, so when the old locust tree begged for mercy, Changyue temporarily decided to spare its life.

Just plant it on the edge of the Yellow Dragon Inn, Changyue thought.

Soon the old locust tree was completely detached from the earth.

In fact, cultivating to the point of the old locust tree does not mean that it cannot walk away from the land, but it is a tree after all, and even if it can move, the speed is unimaginably slow, and it will not be much faster than a snail, so it will not move its nest under normal circumstances.

In the case of Tsing Yi, where the spirit and flesh are separated, it is completely possible for the spirit body to run away with the body, but the old locust tree cannot.

Changyue looked at the old locust tree in front of her whose crown was burned to the ground, she thought about it and took out a long knife and slashed it at the old locust tree, and soon a giant tree was cut to only a bare trunk.

"Lord...... Master? The old locust tree stammered, very afraid that Changyue would cut off its trunk easily.

Changyue said with a smile: "The old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come." ”

As long as the trunk and roots are not damaged, the loss of branches is nothing to a different plant like the old locust tree, and it can be recovered after a while of cultivation at most.

Of course, it is inevitable that some vitality will be lost.

"Huh?" What is it?

After cutting the branches, Changyue suddenly found that there was a pitch-black hole the size of a head at the bottom of the trunk of the old locust tree, and there seemed to be something inside.

She reached for the hollow in the tree, and grabbed a dirty book, which was made of unknown materials, and although it was wet and even had many moldy spots, it was still not rotten, and she knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.

wiped the filth off the book cover, and saw three big black characters written on it, which was obviously a book related to refining weapons.

This book is really made of extraordinary material, and Changyue wiped and tore it hard without the slightest damage.

Turning the pages of the book, while wiping it to check the contents, Changyue's face gradually showed a look of joy.

This book is not only made of extraordinary material, but the content inside is even more remarkable, it is actually a refining book, although Changyue has a limited understanding of refining tools, but it is absolutely certain that the content recorded in it is still better than the current inheritance of the Mo family (the Mo family inheritance is incomplete).

Skipping the middle of the content, Changyue turned directly to the last page, she wanted to see if there was a record of the author of the book in the back, but she didn't want to see what shocked her.

The book ends up recording ...... The refining process of the Six Ding Xuanhuo Ding!

So the author of this book is ...... The person who refines the Six Ding Xuanhuo Ding?

Changyue finished reading all the refining process of the Liuding Xuanhuo Ding, but this process was not complete, and the last part was not recorded.

Changyue naturally knew the reason, the Liuding Xuanhuo Ding was a thing against the sky, and the day it was cast attracted the catastrophe, and the refiner had to sacrifice and die in order to calm the catastrophe, so it was naturally impossible to have time to record the final process.

In fact, the success of the refining of the Liuding Xuanhuo Ding was accidental, even if the refiner really recorded the whole process, it would be impossible for the later ones to refine the second piece.

At the end of the book, Changyue finally saw the author's signature.

Changyezi.

This is the refining of the Liuding Xuanhuo Ding, that is, the author of this "Compendium of Instruments"?

But how did such a precious book get into the hands of the old locust tree? Anyway, why is it hiding a book in a tree?

"Where did you get this book?" Changyue asked the doubts in her heart.

"This ...... The old tree doesn't know......" the old locust tree replied in a tangled way.

This book has been hidden in the tree cavity since the birth of the spirit of the old locust tree, as for the origin, the old locust tree really has no impression, after all, before the spirit was born, it was a simple locust tree, without the slightest memory.

But it's true that this book is old.

Seeing that she couldn't come up with a reason, Changyue had to give up, looking at the giant book that was more than a foot thick, Changyue gradually had an idea in her heart.

"Alright, let's go back!" Putting the books into the mirror of everything, Changyue said, the revenge has been avenged, so there is no need to stay in the mirage oasis for long.

Changyue did not put the old locust tree into the mirror of all things, but let the flowing fire restore its body, and then used the size of the Ruyi technique to increase its size, and grabbed it and sent it back to the Yellow Dragon Inn first.

This old locust tree is a bit too big even if it has no crown, and when the flowing fire flies up with it, it even shakes several times before it successfully flies into the air.

After seeing the flowing fire leave, Changyue sent Zhao Zhao back to the Nine Directions Realm to cultivate, and he also embarked on the way back to the Yellow Dragon Inn.

Out of the Mirage Oasis, she was speeding through the endless desert when she suddenly heard a cry for help.

"Girl? It's you? Please help us! ”

Changyue leaned down from the sky and saw two people hiding under a sand dune, both of whom she happened to know.

One is Lu Qiluo, and the other is Zhao Hongjie.

However, at this time, Lu Qiluo was covered in blood, and Zhao Hongjie was unconscious, and he didn't know what had happened.

Looking at Lu Qiluo's appearance, the blood on her body should be Zhao Hongjie's, both of them are masters of the innate realm, it stands to reason that as long as they don't stray into danger in the Huanglong Desert, there shouldn't be too much danger.

In line with the intention of forming a good fate, Changyue fell from the sky and landed beside the two.

"Girl, please help." Lu Qiluo said, "Take us out of the Yellow Dragon Desert." ”

Changyue stared at Lu Qiluo for a few moments, grabbed her wrist, and then frowned: "Your whole body's meridians are completely destroyed, and your cultivation is completely wasted?" ”

Lu Qiluo glanced at Changyue in surprise, then nodded with a wry smile, because without cultivation, there were more wrinkles visible to the naked eye on her originally pretty face.

Changyue glanced at Zhao Hongjie again, and saw that there was a fist-sized wound on his chest, and the heart inside had disappeared, but looking at his still undulating chest, it was obvious that he was still breathing.

It's interesting to live without a heart......

Not enough time, only one chapter.