The tree was low, and you could see the withered arms stretching out of the dirt in despair, grabbing them into the air, as if trying to touch something, but in the end they could only die in regret.

And the girls in the tree are swaying with the wind.

Faintly, you can see that the branches inserted into their bodies continue to absorb their blood, circulate in the tree for a week, and then return to the girl's body.

As a result, even though nearly a week has passed, these corpses have not decomposed, but are lifelike, like living creatures.

The man looked at the very low-key, silent secretary in the corner, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

The secretary didn't speak, just nodded slightly, confirming that Yue Lao was not lying.

"Do you still need to supplement the formation in the future?"

"There are only nine, will it be too few?"

The man finally spoke, asking very casually.

Yue Lao smiled confidently: "Although I have just been promoted to the position of Yue Lao, after all, following my predecessor Yue Lao for a thousand years, there are some things that I will also know." ”

"Nine is the extreme!"

"The cycle goes on and on, and the effect can be achieved."

"It's not appropriate to add the quantity rashly."

"When the desires of this heaven and earth are pervasive, the marriage tree will only become stronger and stronger, and even one day, it will become a real marriage tree, it is not yet known!"

Hearing Yue Lao's words, the man nodded lightly and didn't say anything more.

And Yue Lao stood behind the man obediently and didn't say a word.

"That is to say..."

"Next, is there you..."

"It's become unimportant."

After a long time, the man suddenly spoke softly.

Yue Lao's expression changed, and the smile on his face became stiff: "Also... It's still useful, I... I need maintenance..."

"Yes, this tree... This tree... Maintenance required. ”

"Otherwise, it's a while..."

"Hmm..."

"This tree will... Decay will occur. ”

Yue Lao's forehead was covered with sweat, and he spoke anxiously, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.

"Oh?"

"How long has it been?"

The man asked, looking back, with some interest.

"A month..."

"No!"

"You need to maintain it once every half a month!"

Yue Lao said in a panic.

"Half a month..."

"That's enough."

The man chuckled, and the next moment he waved his hand as if very casually.

Yue Lao's body suddenly froze in place.

He subconsciously mobilized the power of the immortal spirit in his body and wanted to resist, but it was like being grabbed by someone's throat, and it was difficult to move.

"The mortal body binds your immortal power."

"What's more, you yourself are greatly injured, a remnant thought."

"Do you want to resist too?"

"Ridiculous."

The man's smile was full of disdain, so he walked over slowly and methodically, and put his hand on Yue Lao's forehead: "Now, the most valuable thing in you should be this soul thought, it is better to sacrifice it, I will also be grateful for your selfless dedication." ”

As he spoke, a stream of soul power surged in the man's palm.

Yue Lao's eyeballs were instantly bloodshot.

The soul is uncontrollably deprived of the outside of the body.

He tilted his head in despair, unable to move, and could only look up at the man.

And from this perspective, he finally saw the man's face clearly.

"It's... It's you..."

"I've seen you..."

He seemed to recognize something, his eyes were full of shock, and finally smiled self-deprecatingly: "Back then, you were even more humble than me, and you didn't even have the qualifications to step into the Immortal Court..."

"I didn't expect that one day, I... will die at your hands. ”

Yue Lao's smile gradually became bitter, allowing the man to deprive his soul thoughts from Xu Rong's body.

His soul thoughts floated in the man's palm, looking unusually weak.

"You..."

"If I'm not mistaken, you back then... Approached me. ”

The old man of the moon was tired and spoke.

The man nodded slightly: "Yes, of course I did, I was like a dog, wagging my tail, begging you, including your master, but what the result?" ”

"Hehe..."

The man sneered, and the killing intent boiled.

"What happened back then..."

Yue Lao seemed to want to explain something more, but the man was no longer interested in chatting, and looked at the secretary.

The secretary still didn't speak, but walked into the villa, moved out a mud altar, and placed it in front of the man.

If Su Yang was here, he could see at a glance that this thing was exactly the same as his own City God Temple.

The only different...

It is this City God Temple that looks more advanced than its own.

His perimeter was only half a layer of black tiles.

But the one next to the man is already a finely carved blue brick building, and even the position of the roof has been plated with a layer of light gold.

"City God Temple..."

"Hahaha..."

"What a ridiculous joke!!"

The moment he saw the City God Temple, Yue Lao laughed madly, and the whole person fell into a particularly strange emotion, watching himself being sent to the City God Temple by a man and being hugged tightly by the clay man.

Compared with Su Yang's clay figurine, the man's clay figurine looks more agile, as if he already has a little consciousness of his own, and he is devouring Yue Lao's soul thoughts.

It's just that compared to Si Lu Xingjun's soul thoughts, this old man's residual thoughts are much weaker.

Eventually, the gilded roof of the temple expanded slightly.

The clay man looked dissatisfied, pitifully holding the door frame, looking at the man, looking aggrieved, as if a month old could not satisfy it at all.

But looking at the man's outstretched fingers, the clay figure still hugged and bitten, feeding back the power of the fairy spirit he had obtained.

"Xu Rong's body is kept."

"It was announced that Xu Rong was in poor health and needed to recuperate for a period of time."

"The whole cloud is closed and no one is allowed to come up."

After receiving the feedback from the clay man, the man wiped the blood from his fingertips and said lightly.

The secretary nodded lightly and spoke for the first time: "What if someone breaks in?" ”

"Breaking?"

The man chuckled: "Let him in, it's better to lure him in and smash this tree." ”

"In this way, I can kill him in the open!"

"That shit!"

Every time Su Yang was mentioned, the man showed a very disdainful look and snorted coldly.

"Lust is just the first step."

"The real role of the marriage tree..."

"It's the Old Hall of the Summoning Moon..."

"Linfan."

"If I'm not mistaken, there are many secrets in the Old Moon Palace."

The man whispered softly, looked at the pseudo-marriage tree in front of him, and suddenly smiled.

Wisps of immortal power spread out from his body, quickly pouring into the marriage tree.

The Marriage Tree continues to expand at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!

The leylines shook slightly.

"The Old Hall of the Moon..."

"Do you hear the call of the marriage tree?"

"Do you feel the despair of the world?"

"They... I need you. ”

Accompanied by the man's whispering, on the top of the misty mountain among the clouds, not far away, the void seemed to be about to burst, and a huge ancient building looming seemed to be able to penetrate the void and descend on the world at any time.