Chapter 88: One Bird in Your Hand Can Conquer the World

"Are you sure that the other mother trees and elves will listen to you?" Zhang Xuhu looked at Huo Feng suspiciously, "After all, you have to eat the spiritual liquid that other people's mother trees have accumulated for thousands of years for advancement, and it is too late for others to guard against you?"

I've already taken this mother tree, so you can easily get it, are you sure the other mother trees are like that?"

Huo Feng said proudly: "What do you know, stinky boy? This mother tree of the elf world was originally from the seeds scattered by my Feng clan's predecessors, and the Sycamore Divine Tree was originally the tree where my Phoenix clan lived, as for these elves that grew later, they were just servants bred by the Sycamore Divine Tree. As long as I manifest my form, all the Sycamore Sacred Trees will have to surrender, and all the elves will not dare to give birth to a heart of resistance.

Stinky boy, don't worry, as long as I'm here, the entire elf world is yours!"

The fire phoenix is so confident, but Zhang Xu will be skeptical, he knows that the current mother tree is probably no longer the sycamore where the phoenix lived back then, tens of thousands of years of lonely life, how much fear will they retain for the phoenix if they already have wisdom? For tens of thousands of years, I am afraid that they will regard themselves as the masters of the elven world, and they may not regard the fire phoenix as an enemy.

However, since Huo Feng was so confident, thinking about the huge benefits obtained by the entire elf world after surrendering, Zhang Xu felt that this risk could be taken!

The appearance of the fire phoenix made the mother tree completely surrender, and the elves regarded the fire phoenix as a god, and they no longer dared to have other thoughts.

Zhang Xu, who originally wanted to wait for the light gate to be set up and return to the Yellow Realm, decided to take the fire phoenix to find other mother trees. Although the fire phoenix can condense the entity after eating the mother tree and accumulating a thousand years of spiritual liquid, it is a soul after all, and it is impossible to exist for too long without the iron sword, unless it can reshape its body and be reborn, but that needs to reach the immortal realm. And as long as he obtains enough mother tree spiritual liquid, the strength of the fire phoenix will increase greatly, and he will be able to take the initiative to help Zhang Xu fight, which is equivalent to the Iron Sword Sect having an extra Jindan stage master out of thin air!

"I didn't expect this to be the phoenix clan's sacred tree, the sycamore. "What happened in front of me was an incomparable surprise to the Holy Maiden Xueluo," although Zhang Zhangmen went to look for other mother trees with the sword spirit fire phoenix, this mother tree was handed over to me. ”

"I'm relieved that the snow is here. Zhang Xu said with relief, after all, this place is where the Light Gate is located, and it needs to be guarded by manpower, and in order to prevent accidental travel to other mother trees, it is necessary to bring enough manpower, so there is not much strength to stay here. Xueluo is the saintess of the temple, and she has such a temple as an immortal weapon, and she doesn't know how many mysterious means she has, so it is more than enough to guard here.

In the end, after consideration, a dozen or so disciples of the Qi cultivation stage were left to guard the Elf Mother Tree with Xueluo, while Zhang Xu took most of the disciples who built the foundation and set off under the leadership of Elf Elder Renault.

Zhang Xu and the other monks couldn't feel the existence of the other mother trees, but Renault, who was an elven elven elder, knew the nearby forest very well.

A group of more than 20 people set off under the leadership of Renault, with Renault leading the way, the group did not encounter any danger, and spent ten days walking more than 2,000 miles without wind and danger, and found the next mother tree.

It was only when he was about to approach the mother tree that he was intercepted by the elves.

"Elder Renault, you actually led the invaders from the other interface to come, could it be that your Rhea clan has already surrendered to the invaders?" a prime-aged elf roared angrily at Renault, dozens of elves behind him glared angrily at the group, the elven longbow had been drawn, and the sharp feathered arrows were aimed at the monks.

"Elder Lu Ji, you have misunderstood, they are not invaders, but the envoys of my elven clan's divine bird, Phoenix. Renault said unhurriedly.

"Nonsense, what kind of divine bird phoenix, that's just a legendary existence, how has it ever appeared in the elven world?" Lu Ji said angrily.

"Master Zhang, can you let the divine bird appear, let them see. Renault asked Zhang Xu for instructions.

Zhang Xu glanced at Renault coldly: "Do you think they are qualified to see the Divine Bird?"

"But?" said Renault.

Zhang Xu directly faced the elves who intercepted him, and scolded him in elven language: "You are just a servant of the mother tree, how can you be qualified to see the divine bird? Hurry up and take us to the mother tree, otherwise wait for the disaster of checkmate and extinction!"

Although the fire phoenix can manifest, it consumes a huge amount of money every time it manifests, so how can it be wasted on these ordinary elves, if these elves don't know each other, Zhang Xu doesn't mind killing them.

The elves who intercepted the intruder were surprised that they could speak elven language, but Zhang Xu's words made them furious, and many elves were already waiting for the elven elder's order.

However, Elder Ruggie pondered for a moment, and waved his hand to let his elves lower their bows and arrows.

"Invaders of the other world, we can let you go to the Mother Tree, but if there is no Divine Bird, what awaits you will be the wrath of the Mother Tree. ”

Zhang Xu sneered and didn't speak, but he could feel the strong killing intent on Lu Ji's face. It seems that this elven tribe is completely different from the elves of the Renault tribe, and for some reason they have a strong hatred for themselves.

Zhang Xu didn't know, just a year ago, in the invasion organized by the disciples of the Great Zhou royal family, the Guangmen landing point was more than 5,000 miles away from the Luji tribe, at that time, the Guangmen movement was very large, the mother tree here was shaken, and dozens of other elf tribes were sent to participate in the war against the monks of the Feihuang Realm, the war lasted for several months, and the sect disciples suffered heavy casualties and finally couldn't hold on and withdrew from the elf world, and the elves also suffered heavy losses, and dozens of elves in the Luji tribe were either killed in battle or captured as playthings.

At that time, the battle was far away from the Renault tribe, and the Renault tribe did not participate, although they had heard of it but had no direct impression, so they had no hatred for Zhang Xu and others, while the Luji tribe was completely different.

However, with the divine bird of Fire Phoenix in his hand, Zhang Xu didn't care at all about the hostility shown by Lu Ji and other elves. The group continued to move forward under the supervision of the elves, and after walking for another moment, it suddenly became clear in front of them, and finally saw the mother tree of this department.

This mother tree was taller than the one that was subjugated, and the clearing around the mother tree was several miles long, and the elves were several times more numerous than the Reynolds, and they all had murderous intent towards the monks.

More than a hundred elves surrounded him, and the elves brought by Lu Ji added up to two hundred, and the sound of "boom" sounded, and more than thirty dryads appeared from the forest and surrounded a group of monks.

The elves actually knew how to set traps and lure the monks here to surround and kill, which made Zhang Xu a little surprised.

Two hundred elves were either holding longbows or war knives, and the dryads were swaying and gradually closing in on the branches of their clumsy bodies, and in the face of this situation, the faces of the more than 20 monks who followed Zhang Xu here changed greatly.

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