The fire burned monstrously for ten days and ten nights, and the Heavenly Demon Sang Mu rested eternally in the fire, and only woke up before she died that she had planted a trap for her life, but she couldn't understand how her favorite silkworm boy could betray herself to help an outsider.

This question can only sink into the sea of misery with its soul, and it will never be able to transcend life.

Seeing this giant tree get immortality in the flames, Xi Wenming had mixed feelings, if this Fusang tree was not so bloodthirsty and cannibalistic human brains, maybe it would not have died, but there is no if in this world, it preyed on the disciples of the Xue Palace, so it died and was burned by Xi Wenming.

Ji Wenming left with the silkworm boy without any nostalgia, the fierce burning flames and the death of the big demon even alarmed the blood ginseng king in the small world of the wooden card of the king of ginseng, watching the death of a generation of big demons, he was also very embarrassed, sighed: "Poor!

Seeing that Ji Wen's life was leaving, the Blood Ginseng King shook his consciousness helplessly, and contacted him: "Little brother, don't be in a hurry to leave, there are still good things in the ruins!"

Looking at the flames of the branches and trunks of the hundred acres in front of him, what good things could there be in such a ruin fire field?

A big demon died in front of his eyes, and King Sam also had a sad feeling of the rabbit dying and the fox, he coughed a few times, concealed his panic, and said: "Wen Ming, you won't understand the truth of cutting grass and eradicating roots, right? Although the old mother of Fusang is dead, the roots are still there, and sooner or later a new Fusang tree will grow!"

Ji Wenming reacted suddenly, his demon extermination plan was a little taken for granted, and he didn't calculate that the roots of this big tree were dense, covering almost hundreds of acres of land.

Now that he was checked by King Sam to fill in the gaps, Ji Wenming couldn't help but ask gratefully: "Oh, I'm really sloppy, I didn't think of this, it's just that the roots of the Heavenly Demon Mulberry Mother are spreading underground, and the fire attack is ineffective, how should I cut the grass and eradicate the roots?"

King Sam said: "This is also easy to do, you only need to purify this Fusang tree with Yuan Li!"

Ji Wenming exclaimed: "When this tree is alive, it will cover the sky and the sun, and the roots of the tree may be extremely huge, can I purify it?"

King Sam smiled: "Your strength has improved very quickly, how can you know if you don't try?"

According to the guidance of King Sam, Ji Wenming grabbed a thick Fusang tree root with his hand, Fusang's old mother's metaphysical should be between the branches and leaves above the root, just like its brain, now the brain has been burned, and the remaining parts below the ground all belong to the digestive system, but there is no wisdom, under the urging of Xi Wenming's mana, and the old Samwang is helping by the side, the roots of the tree began to shrink violently. Seeing that the ground of the valley collapsed dozens of feet because of the contraction of the tree roots, Xi Wenming couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he didn't expect the roots of the old mother of Fusang to be so deep, under the guidance of the old Sam King, those cumbersome and huge tree roots were compressed into the size of a tree species, and were collected into the small world of the Sam King, according to what the old Sam King said, this thing may be of some use in the future, and it can be cultivated in the small world for the time being. He looked at the bald old man Ge Tian with a shocked face, and said with a smile: "Teacher Ge Tian, the two of us finally didn't deserve to die, and we actually escaped!

Seeing that Ji Wenming lit a fire, burned the tree demon to death, and then collected something more secretly, Ge Tian lowered his eyelids in vain, at this moment he was a little convinced, this Yu is indeed extraordinary, he escaped death, his mood became more and more depressed, and he said: "Life has cause and death has effect, I have the courage to face life and death, and I have the belief to transcend life and death! Now that you are not dead, life needs to continue, do you have any plans?"

Ji Wenming said: "There is no long-term plan, but the junior brothers and sisters are in a hurry, and I don't know what danger there is on the way, so I will go to find them for the time being, and then I will rush back to help the teacher collect and bury!"

The snap of the silkworm boy's fingers is really useful, driven by it, it only took four or five hours for the two people to chase after hundreds of humans who fled for a few days and nights, although Lin Xin'er is in charge, but these people still have differences on the road, many people are dissatisfied with Lin Xin'er's decision-making, so they are diverted out and go their separate ways. At this moment, Lin Xin'er was under the protection of Wu Zhiqi, and there were only twenty or thirty people left, unswervingly moving to the east in accordance with Ji Wenming's original instructions.

Most of these scholars are weak in physical health, have never suffered from thousands of miles of travel, let alone have supernatural powers, and when they came, they relied on foreign beasts and followed their teachers, and now they can only leave on a pair of feet, so they have only walked hundreds of miles in a few days. And most of them don't believe that Ji Wenming can come back alive, and many people believe in their own experience and knowledge, so they will find the easiest direction to escape according to their knowledge and part ways with Lin Xin'er.

The east is the farthest distance from the human gathering area, tens of thousands of miles, there were monsters to lead the way and walk all night, now the monsters are rampant, only by human beings, I am afraid that there are very few people who can get out of the desert alive.

In the face of these people's choices, Ji Wenming was quite helpless, he was not a virgin, and he was incapable of leading everyone out of trouble, since only Lin Xin'er and others followed their own instructions, then Ji Wenming only had the obligation to escape with them.

Most of these people who followed Lin Xin'er were scholars, and they wanted to take advantage of this disaster to worship the palace, so they chose to follow him to the death, and those who left had a lot of bodyguards, headhunters, and rich experience in wild survival.

Fortunately, with Wu Zhiqi's protection, these days after escorting everyone to saddle up the horse, it didn't make these powerless readers hungry, but they traveled all the way, and there were demon beasts following behind, waiting for the opportunity to poach, even if Wu Zhiqi guarded so many people, they couldn't be distracted, but it was quite thrilling.

When Ji Wenming returned, everyone was at ease for a while, they didn't expect him to have such a great ability to escape from the tiger's mouth, and even kidnapped and took away the golden silkworm boy who seemed to be alive and cute, but was actually vicious.

With the acquiescence of Ji Wenming, the golden silkworm boy once again exerted his magical powers, wrapped everyone in the cocoon with saliva, and took him on the road behind him, thousands of miles in an instant, but he had already returned to the Five Old Peaks in a few hours.

Seeing that the teacher was safe and sound, Lin Xin'er's heart was even more moved, in the past few days, she was a little woman less than twenty years old who led everyone to break through, it really took a lot of brains, but it was still a fragmented situation, which made her miss the time when the teacher was there, and Ge Tianwu came forward to bear the pressure, and she didn't need to make her own advice at all, that kind of life was what she wanted. It's just that after this crisis, she also discovered her own shortcomings, and she was determined to practice a penance after returning to the school palace, so that she could have the power of self-preservation, instead of just sitting and talking about the Tao, talking on paper!

After leaving for a few days, when he returned again, Wulao Peak was still in a dilapidated state, with only dozens of wild wolves patrolling the vicinity, looking for the corpses left behind.