Yue Ling'er followed Qingyuan all the way to a barren mountain more than 100 miles away from the city, because it is said that there is a thousand-year-old spirit tree here.

The surrounding mountain people have to come here on the fifteenth day of every month to pay tribute, and if Lingmu is not satisfied, the villagers under the surrounding mountains will be unlucky.

Although it is a legend, it has nothing to do with Yue Ling'er, all she needs is that thousand-year-level tree.

Qingyuan put away his demon pestle, and the two of them landed on the top of the mountain, there is indeed a towering tree in the distance, looking at it, there should be one for thousands of years.

The reason why it fell far away was because Qingyuan felt a trace of demonic energy, and it seemed that the legend was not necessarily fake.

However, Qingyuan is not afraid of it, after all, he is just a little tree spirit that has not yet become a climate, and it is not worth his attention too much.

The two of them walked all the way to the bottom of the tree, only to find that the scale of the tree was really a little scary, and the huge canopy covered the ground below like a pot lid.

As soon as she walked into the range of the shade of the tree, Yue Ling'er immediately felt a coolness, and in her eyes, a spiritual light traveled all over the range of the big tree, obviously, this was the spirit of the big tree.

Spiritual trees and ordinary trees are naturally different, and Yue Ling'er found that the concentration of spiritual energy in this place is obviously much higher than that in other places.

"Ling'er, what are you going to do, it's okay, don't worry, this spirit has flesh and blood on its body, and it is full of resentment, obviously it is not a good type, so you don't have to have any psychological burden. ”

"Thank you, Master, I'm fine. After speaking, he took out the iron bars that had been prepared a long time ago from the Qiankun bag, connected several iron bars together, and handed them to Qingyuan.

"Master, tie this iron bar to the tree with a chain, and the iron bar must stick out of the canopy, the more the better, but be careful not to let the spirit destroy it. ”

The spirit had already been frightened when he found the two of them, and he was relieved to see that the other party was just tying a few iron bars to himself, instead of shouting and killing.

Yue Ling'er didn't have time to care what it was thinking, at this time she was watching Qingyuan assemble this simple version of the lightning rod she had made on the tree.

The only difference between this thing and the lightning rod is that the lightning rod must be grounded, but the Yue Ling'er version is to wrap the iron chain around the tree, which is afraid that the lightning strike is not thorough enough.

After seeing that Qingyuan finished assembling, Yue Ling'er took Qingyuan out of the range of the big tree, just staring at this side with her eyes.

The rest is up to God, give me a thunderstorm.

I don't know if I heard Yue Ling'er's prayer, or for some other reason, as soon as noon passed, thick clouds began to appear in the sky.

Yue Ling'er looked at the thickness of the clouds and nodded with satisfaction, it seems that the scale of this thunderstorm will not be too small.

When she learned that the spirit could not appear outside the range of the trees, Yue Ling'er decided to go to the bottom of the mountain and wait for safety, after all, it was better to do less to stand on the top of the mountain on a thunderstorm.

Although he didn't understand why Yue Ling'er did this, Qingyuan didn't say anything, and took Yue Ling'er down the mountain.

Soon, the dark clouds on the horizon had covered the entire sky, the dark clouds, almost next to the top of the mountain, Yue Ling'er looked at the top of the mountain a little nervously, and dull thunder began to come from the clouds.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt appeared in the sky, and soon, the thunder appeared in the sky like a rally, and it was getting closer and closer.

Yue Ling'er was a little scared, and involuntarily approached Qingyuan, and the oil-paper umbrella behind her began to fly, releasing a layer of light curtain.

The appearance of the light curtain relieved Yue Ling'er's nervous mood, although under the power of thunder and lightning, this light curtain had almost no effect, but Yue Ling'er just felt a sense of relief

The spirit on the mountain has been hiding in its body, and since it first became conscious, it will hide itself in its body every thunderstorm, especially after killing people and sucking sperm blood.

When it comes to a thunderstorm, it will have a feeling of impending disaster, this feeling once made it scared to death, only later it realized that as long as it is in its body, those thunderbolts will not lock itself.

However, today is a little different, in the past, as long as I retracted my body, the feeling of impending disaster would dissipate, but today it is different, I have retracted back to the root, but why do I still have a feeling of impending disaster?

Suddenly, a flash of lightning struck, heading straight for the tree itself, and at that moment, the spirit seemed to clearly see the path of the thunder and lightning. It tried to escape, but unfortunately, a burst of electricity flowed down the lightning rod and wrapped around the body of the tree along the chain.

The spirit's pitiful consciousness dissipated almost instantly, and it was too late to say goodbye to the world.

When the first lightning struck the top of the mountain, Qingyuan had already been blinded, she actually did it, how could it be, if it was so simple, wouldn't the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood be seen everywhere, you know, not to mention the thousand-year-old tree on the mainland, even the 10,000-year-level big trees are there.

Such a precious treasure, but this child obtained it in such a tricky way, he couldn't believe it was real.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, looking at the child who was a little scared, Qingyuan felt that this child would become a terrifying existence in the future.

In the future, the continent will probably spread her legends.

For a long time, there was no movement on the mountain, the clouds continued to advance, and the summer thunderstorm was like this, coming and going quickly.

Qingyuan took Yue Ling'er and flew all the way to the top of the mountain, and the place where the original big tree was originally built had disappeared, leaving only a bare trunk standing there.

Yue Ling'er looked at the sky carefully, although it had rained and the sky was clear, Yue Ling'er still had some palpitations.

Just now, Qingyuan didn't notice it, but Yue Ling'er clearly heard a scream that seemed to come from the depths of her soul, and she knew that it was the scream of the spirit before it died.

Yue Ling'er didn't know if what she was doing was right, and she didn't know how to describe her feelings.

Qingyuan didn't think about it so much, this kind of thing had long been commonplace for him, he strode directly to the edge of the tree trunk, carefully transported the spiritual power, removed the useless residue, and gently removed the trunk with a magic weapon flying sword.

The roots of the lightning strike wood were useless, so Qingyuan just put away the trunk and came to Yue Ling'er.

Seeing that she seemed to be in a trance, she hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, looking at your appearance, I'm a little unhappy." ”

Looking at Qingyuan, Yue Ling'er whispered, "Master, you said, was that spirit killed by me just now?"

Qingyuan looked at Yue Ling'er strangely, and when he noticed Yue Ling'er's immature little face, he realized that this was still a child.

It's strange that Qingyuan often ignores the fact that she is still a child, and experiencing killing too early is not a good thing, and it is easy for people to develop the habit of ignoring life.

Looking at the little face that was a little frightened, Qingyuan felt that it was necessary for him to enlighten her well.