Qin Yang stared at the sparse white hair circling on the old tree demon's head, and swallowed it back in one gulp.

Don't worry about him, the old man has lived for I don't know how many years, listen to what other people do......

Three thousand years is spring, three thousand years is autumn, and people can survive the vast majority of monks in one spring and autumn, and they have already lived to the stage of indifference.

At this stage, it has long been a matter of doing what you want, and life and death will not necessarily be taken to heart.

If you talk without a shield or something, if you put a young man without a mouth, you will be beaten to death, and you will be put in this kind of ......

The fist covers the sky and the sun on the old man's body.

This is called true disposition.

You can't deal with an old man who sleeps in a daze.

The traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young cannot be lost.

"The seniors are right, are you willing to go to the juniors and live for the rest of your life?"

The old dryad drooped his eyelids and didn't speak, touching the head of the little fat baby with a confused face with one hand, it seemed that he really liked the wood elves.

As a great demon in the wood......

No, the strength of the old tree demon can definitely be regarded as a sage among demons, called a demon saint.

I like the elves in the wood born of heaven and earth, that is nature.

"As the saying goes, there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, the seniors, the younger generations crawl and roll, go through a lot of hardships, and finally come to this day, just this, only barely the realm of the peak of the three yuan, if this is said, the heir of the title of Daojun, so cold, bullied, there is no adult in the family, and the face of the predecessor is not ......"

The old tree demon didn't speak, and Qin Yang immediately began to sell miserably and continued to pull the relationship.

In any case, you have to think of a way to abduct the old dryad, such a powerful thigh, even if you bring it back to the town, you will make a lot of money.

Besides, the old dryad has lived for I don't know how many years, it is necessary to be well-informed, and the accumulation of knowledge is strong, it is also necessary.

There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, it is not a lie.

Ever since he came to the old dryad's body, the black shadow has been silent, pretending to be dead honestly.

Especially when entering the tree hole of the old dryad's body, the power fluctuations floating on the surface of the demon hand turned into a deathly silence.

The black shadows were all stunned, where did Qin Yang still not understand that this old dryad, who seemed to be dying, was actually terrifying.

Think about it, too, the body of the old tree demon is towering into the clouds, a tree becomes a forest, and the banyan forest turned by the air roots is three thousand miles long.

With such a huge body, it looks like a mess, and the power of the black shadow is estimated to be thrown out, and it is estimated that it will not be able to give the old dryad full blood......

"Senior, the deceased is gone, and this secret realm is about to be abolished, don't you care about your juniors?"

"What did you just say?" the old dryad looked up, a blank look in his eyes.

“......”

Qin Yang sighed: "I said that when I leave here, the seniors will follow along." ”

"Oh, well, at your level, you can't raise a wood elf, so let's be old. ”

"Okay, okay, senior, it's good if you're happy......"

I'm tired, the old monster is really too difficult to communicate.

"Why are you still here?" the old dryad said with a hint of surprise in his tone, holding the little fat baby in his arms, and he had no intention of letting go.

"Okay, the little guy will be taken care of by the seniors. ”

Qin Yang had a dark face, ready to ask a few more questions and leave, anyway, looking at the appearance of the little fat baby, it is estimated that he also likes the environment here, the purest world of wood spirits, which is more comfortable than living in his body.

It's just that before the words can be spoken, uh, the feet suddenly stepped into the air, and the body flipped and fell, and when he raised his head again, he found that he was already outside the old dryad's body.

Qin Yang's face darkened......

What does the old dryad mean, before he finished speaking, he began to drive people away?

I haven't asked what the situation is here, what should I pay attention to in the future, in case I, the descendant of the parallel Zixiao Daojun, dies in the Zixiao world, then do you want the face of the Zixiao Daojun?

I held it for a long time, and when it came to my mouth, I swallowed it back.

Who knows if the old dryad will hear this.

This is his ontological scope.

For the sake of the old dryad being willing to follow, let's continue to respect the old and love the young.

Following the guidance of the map, I left the banyan forest with only branches left, and continued to move forward.

The last time I entered a small secret realm with the same layout, I entered a swampy area, where there were many strange water ghosts, but I don't know if there are also here.

But the experience that has been there is actually that after passing through the swamp, it is gone.

After passing the swamp back then, he had already touched the Zixiao Dao Sutra, and he didn't continue to walk the road behind, although he had a map, he had no experience of it.

Thousands of miles, blessed with the secret method, and constantly used the forbidden end of the world at hand, there was no danger, but the speed of the road was not satisfied, and it took less than a day to rush all the way over.

After this section, there is indeed a steaming swamp in front of me.

A pale gray mist drifted over the swamp, and miasma grew and poisonous gases were everywhere.

There are no blue aquatic plants in it, only some places where you can settle, there are some dead grasses left, and most of the places, the bare outside is semi-dry black mud, and then there is a puddle of large or small waterholes.

Large and small bubbles, constantly seeping out from small puddles, or miasma, or poisonous gas, constantly turned into light smoke, floating up, turning into a thick gas, enveloping the entire swamp.

As far as the eye can see, you can only see a few miles, and no matter how far away, it is completely hidden in the fog.

Qin Yang squatted on the edge of the swamp and stared at one of the puddles for a long time, but he didn't see what was inside, except for the withered aquatic weeds, there was nothing.

I don't know where everyone else has fallen, or if they have also fallen near me.

At that time, I glanced at it, and vaguely saw that the people who jumped in and entered here were scattered in all directions, as if they were jumping into a large plate that was constantly rotating, and the difference was thousands of miles.

Maybe among the others, some of them were lucky enough to land directly near the center......

I have to honestly cross this black mud swamp......

Taking a shortcut to get in is not necessarily a good thing.

Maybe the burial of Kaidaojun is just to test his descendants, so that people will take a shortcut to come in, and then they have to start from the beginning.

Discerning the direction, Qin Yang stepped into the black mud swamp.

The miasma poison gas here is not a big problem, the poison resistance is already very high, a little bit of poison gas erodes through the skin, spreads through breathing, and only needs to urge the grafting of flowers and trees, and slightly give birth to a few white flowers, which can transfer the toxins out.

After walking for an hour, he didn't see any monsters appear in the small puddle, and Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But the true element in the body is still constricted, and the spiritual power fluctuations are contained in the body, at most, when too many toxins accumulate in the body, it is only slightly urged to expel the toxins.

After traveling for half a day, the black mud swamp was still calm, but Qin Yang felt that something was not quite right.

The swamp marked on the map is not so safe.

The last time I saw the clone of the old dryad, this time I saw the body that was hundreds of times larger, so this swamp wouldn't even be able to see the wreckage, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, he caught a glimpse of a shadow in the puddle on the side.

When he turned his head to look, he saw nothing, only the withered aquatic plants in the puddle, and a steady stream of poisonous gases oozing out.

Wrong.

Qin Yang's brows were tightly locked, although he didn't really see it just now, but at a glance, he clearly saw that there seemed to be a figure appearing under the water.

After a pause, Qin Yang gritted his teeth and came to the side of this puddle.

It is said to be a puddle, but in fact it is more like a puddle, stretching for hundreds of zhang, and from the outside, the puddle is glowing with black color.

Squatting next to the puddle and watching for a long time, there was nothing, just as Qin Yang was about to get up and leave.

But beneath the water, a human face emerged.

The man's eyes were slightly closed, his eyebrows were like crescents, his eyelashes were like curtains, he fell gently, and his mouth was gently closed, slightly upturned, with a shy smile.

At first glance, she looks more like a pure and lovely girl next door, shyly and timidly closing her eyes, raising her head nervously, waiting for the handsome brother next door to muster up the courage to kiss.

Qin Yang jumped into the heights in shock, a trace of ripples appeared, and the human face in the water disappeared......

Falling on the edge of the waterhole, a layer of white sweat appeared on Qin Yangjing's back, and his hair exploded.

His first reaction just now was to lean his head over and gently peck the girl's cherry lips.

O Nima!

Are these monsters aesthetically blind, Lao Tzu now weighs at least two hundred pounds, and these guys even want to seduce Lao Tzu.

Although the appearance is not particularly related to weight, although Lao Tzu is fat by strength, he is still handsome......

But it's better for you to do a real fight......

Leave the waterhole and move on.

The girl appeared more and more often.

Just glanced down, and saw that in the puddle beside the road, the girl's face was still shyly and timid, and her eyebrows and eyes trembled slightly.

And at this time, you can still see the girl's arms, white and pink, and her fingers are slender as carving, waving gently, leading Qin Yang over.

The throbbing in Qin Yang's heart became stronger and stronger, and every time he saw the impact under the surface of the water, his body's reaction became more and more direct.

Wait until both of the girl's arms appear and the upper body also appears......

The girl in the gauze robe, waving her arms, seemed to be dancing in the water, and every swing seemed to directly brush his consciousness, his spirit, attracting his attention.

There was a sway between physical instinct and consciousness, Qin Yang's complexion struggled, his eyes suddenly drifted, full of expectation, and after suddenly condensing, he avoided it like a snake and scorpion.

After another half a day, Qin Yang's face was full of exhaustion.

Staring at the dancing underwater, dressed in a gauze robe, but still holding the pipa and half-covering his face, he could only see the beautiful figure, which seemed to be a finely carved arc, but he couldn't see the sensitive points at all.

The boots are itchy, in people's hearts, gently scratch, scratch......

"Anyway, sisters, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, you spare me, don't you jump out and open my brain, eat my brain, just scratch your head all the way and make a gesture to tease the man, but you also bring your own mosaic, if you go to make a film, it will definitely be a big hit, I am really convinced, what do you want to do?"

The girl didn't speak, but continued to dance in the water......

Qin Yang sighed, this is really better than everyone fighting, life and death are immediately clear, it is so torturous, it is simply too vicious.

None of the shadows are so bad......

Hey, what about the Black Shadow? This has left the old dryad's body, why is the Black Shadow still so honest?

As soon as I thought about it, I found that I couldn't call the black shadow at all, and even the ugly chicken was gone......

The two occupants in the body are gone......

Qin Yang raised his head again, looked at the girl dancing under the water, and grinned.

"It's amazing, I said, I've been in this swamp for so long, and there is only one phantom who can only scratch his head and make a gesture, I'm afraid I'm afraid that I was recruited just after I came in, right?

After looking around, Qin Yang's eyes closed, and his fingers pointed at his eyebrows.

Performed a dream spell on himself.

This thing is useless to the physical body, it is the purest method of consciousness, as long as there is one's own consciousness, it is enough.

As soon as the thought turned, as soon as the eyes closed and opened, some of the things in front of me turned into bubbles and slowly disappeared......

"I've seen a lot of this kind of battle, and I want to fool me?"

When the bubble dissipated and everything in front of him began to change, Qin Yang realized that he was still squatting by the puddle at the edge of the swamp......

The head is slowly sticking into the puddle......

In the puddle, the girl's face was still the same, but under that face, there was a strange monster covered in pitch black, like a fish and a lizard.

The monster's claws spread out beneath the surface of the water, waiting for Qin Yang to plunge his head into it.

On the girl's face, the corners of her mouth became more and more curved, and the smile became more and more bright.

The moment he woke up, Qin Yang felt like he had been splashed with a basin of cold water, and his whole person was excited.

As soon as the thought moved, he grabbed the Haoyang Treasure Bell out and blocked it in front of his face......

The sleepy-eyed ugly chicken came out of the Haoyang Treasure Bell and immediately came face to face with the girl's face in the water.

"Qin Youde, I'll grass your uncle!"

The ugly chicken screamed in shock, and the Haoyang Treasure Bell rang.

"Boom!"

The black ripples swept out, and for several miles, it shattered, and even every drop of water was shattered into mist.

The monster in the puddle was shocked into powder before it could react.

Only the girl's face, intact, slowly opened her eyes.

The eyes are pitch black, and there are no whites of the eyes.

But at this moment, the terrifying resentful thoughts, like poison, poured into Qin Yang's body through Qin Yang's eyes.

A terrible roar, with a resentment that seeped into the divine soul, exploded in Qin Yang's head.

"Wu Bi'an, you can't die well, you can't die well......"

In a word, he kept roaring over and over again, and his face also rushed out from under the water, heading straight for Qin Yang's front door.

Qin Yang's eyes were red when he was yelled, his head was dizzy, and he slapped the girl's face.

"Howl Nima!"

The moment he touched it, the terrifying resentment eroded his palm, but the skill suddenly reacted.

As soon as the thought moved, the skill was activated, and the girl's face suddenly turned into ashes and dissipated......

Qin Yang sat on the ground, rubbing his head......

"A dead man dares to beep in front of me. ”

With a mutter, Qin Yang sat still with his eyes closed.

Obviously, I didn't touch the skill book, but there were a lot of memories in my mind......

Qin Yang also knew, what was the origin of this monster......

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