"Your tea is indeed the best, and it can be said that it was specially prepared for me. After all, I haven't drunk it for a thousand years, but the taste is much worse than the previous one. ”

This "tea boss" or the hard-working vine demon began to panic.

Yan Ling exerted a force, and the whip was tightened instantly, but when she saw that the opposite body was instantly deflated, only a skin remained, and she immediately looked to the ground, only to see a small hole left there. There was also a strange arrogant laugh in his ears: "Hahahaha, if you have the ability, come to Chungong Mountain to arrest me! Uncle Ben will go first!!

Yan Ling smashed the skin into slag and chased the vine to Chungong Mountain.

She stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up, there was indeed a large tea garden halfway up the mountain, and further up it looked much more desolate, with all kinds of plants covering the entire mountaintop, and the greenery was thick.

Yan Ling looked around and walked slowly, and she found that one part of the tea garden looked messy, some tea trees were crushed to the ground, and some branches and leaves were also broken, which looked like they should have been crushed. Yan Ling followed the traces and looked over, all the way was the same as before, it was obvious that something had been dragged all the way to the top of the mountain. He remembered the vine demon's previous words, which should be those unlucky villagers who were dragged to the mountain by him.

Yan Ling followed the traces all the way to the past, and the deeper she went into the mountains, the darker the sky became, and she gradually couldn't see the road clearly, and the original traces disappeared without a trace at the moment, she could only look all the way to find it. There are many spirits in this kind of mountain forest, and the timid ones quickly retreat and hide when they hear the movement, and some hide in the dark to observe the sudden arrival of outsiders.

Yan Ling thought for a while, forced out a drop of blood in her hand, and suddenly, a colorful light appeared beside her, and it was actually a pair of eyes, each of which revealed a longing look. She swept over and grabbed a little monster with purple eyes, and when she got close to her, Yan Ling could see what it was. I saw a petite and fluffy little civet cat appear in front of me, with purple eyes like translucent glass, extremely well-behaved and innocent. Yan Ling touched it with his hand, and said to the tanuki, "You help me do something, will you reward you with this drop of blood?"

The little tanuki nodded, meowing twice, it turned out to be a little monster who only had the wisdom and could not transform and speak.

Yan Ling asked her, "Have you ever seen a big tree covered with rattans?"

The little tanuki tilted its head, as if in serious thought, and then nodded again.

Yan Ling flicked the drop of blood into the tanuki's mouth, and within a moment, the tanuki's body instantly became a lot larger, and the turbidity in the body also dissipated a lot, faintly revealing a trace of aura. A drop of blood from the gods is equivalent to a elixir for the mountain spirits and wild monsters, instantly reborn and transformed into butterflies.

"Thank you, host!"

A slightly immature child's voice came into Yan Ling's ears, Yan Ling looked over and saw the tanuki's mouth open and closed, and at the same time, the voice just now came from his ears: "Is the master looking for the painstaking vine demon?"

Yan Ling said, "Can you speak, take me quickly, and besides, I am not your master." ”

When the tanuki heard this, his head lowered slightly, and his hairy face was full of grievances and sadness. It shook its head, but ran to the front to lead the way.

After a few moments, the tanuki in front of him suddenly stopped.

Yan Ling opened his mouth and asked, "Have you arrived?" she frowned, although there was demonic energy around her, it was not the breath that leaked from the previous vine demon when she disappeared.

The tanuki looked quite wary, and it whispered, "Master, I feel that something is wrong around me. ”

Yan Ling was even more strange, because she didn't feel anything, she narrowed her eyes and asked, "Is the vine demon far away from here?"

"It's not far away, it's about to come into their range. ”

They, it seems, are quite a few here.

"That's it, you can go back. The spirit spoke to it and let it go.

The tanuki thought about it, and finally took a step and walked back three times.

Yan Ling sacrificed the phoenix whip and walked forward slowly, and after a while, he sensed the breath, and saw that he was surrounded by painstaking vine trees, and their long rattans were dragging to the ground in all directions.

Sizzle –

The rattan, which was originally quietly crawling on the ground, seemed to have received some command, and the roots and branches stood upright and pointed to the place where the spirit of words was, and the murderous intent was strong.

Just as they were about to wrap themselves around Yan Ling's body, Yan Ling threw out an arc with a whip, and those tree vines turned into slag one after another.

Yan Ling did not relax, only to see that a large handful of green vines grew quickly on the bare trunk of the vine that had been twisted, and these green vines seemed to have been mutated, with thin roots and barbs, but if they were wrapped around the living creatures, they would inevitably suck the blood of the living creatures and hang out the thin flesh. At this moment, there are thousands of green vines that come out, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be hurt by it, but you can't destroy the main trunk before they grow, otherwise the main trunk will explode, and the power of those barbs in the explosion can penetrate the cultivator's talisman spiritual shield.

At this moment, the spirit of words rose into the air, and the phoenix whip turned into a phoenix petals fluttering and falling, but all the green vines touched by the petals were corroded into flying ashes. But at this moment, Yan Ling suddenly felt a very strong sense of crisis behind her, her body moved at will, and a thick long vine with spikes stabbed from her ear, which was actually avoided, and she was almost successfully attacked by it. Yan Lingyan quickly cut it off, and in an instant, many thick rattans appeared around her, as if they were about to tie her up. She was slightly shocked in her heart, this vine demon was able to launch a sneak attack silently, it seemed that he had made a move.

Yan Ling dodged left and right, and it was very difficult, and her current body was a little overwhelmed in this high-intensity battle. She thought that it was not a way to go on like this, so she suddenly stopped dodging, but took the initiative to meet a thorn vine, and the mana in her hand slammed into the other party, and the thorn vine sensed the crisis and shrank back. This is what Yan Ling wanted, and she followed the thorn vines, ignoring the other rattans besieging from other directions. Not long after, I really saw a huge painstaking vine tree, this trunk is thick, and it has to be hugged by five men to hold it, I am afraid that it has a lifespan of nearly a thousand years.

At this time, the vine demon also knew her thoughts, and instantly collected all the thorn vines into the main trunk, and said with a proud face: "Hey, hey, hey, you want to destroy my main trunk, come on, see who is destroying whom." ”

Yan Ling smiled disdainfully when he saw this, "What benefits did he give you to make you die for him?"

As long as I destroy you, my children and grandchildren and I will be able to go up to the heavenly realm to cultivate and become gods, do you have the ability?"

"Oh, it's tempting, but you met me! Maybe you don't know—"

The words and spirits sealed the actions of the painstaking vine demon, closed his eyes, and said something in his mouth:

"Words have words, and words are luck. Today, there is a rattan demon, which is a disaster for people. Destroy their wisdom and scatter their talents. Remember the same clan, rub the bones to heal the disease!"

When the words fell, the entire mountain top emitted a faint glow, and Yan Ling's face was pale and his body was weak. She spoke slowly, "Since you are a lackey for him, your whole clan will bear the mistakes you have made." From now on, you painstaking vine clan will not be allowed to cultivate for the rest of your life, and will forever be reduced to medicinal herbs that will be ground into ashes by people to treat hemorrhoids. After speaking, she smiled faintly: "You, do you regret it?"

I only heard a faint ethereal voice, which seemed to be a heart-rending scream: "No——!!!"

After a short time, these painstaking vines in front of them withered to the ground without any spirit, and there was no slightest spiritual power fluctuation on their bodies.

Yan Ling supported and walked step after step, and a figure not far away slowly approached, Yan Ling's figure relaxed, and he muttered: "It's really too reluctant!" and then fell to the ground in an instant.