The high priest of the Jianmu clan had already sacrificed his life to help the remaining tribesmen escape from human control, and the witch maiden, who was the alternate priest, became the spiritual leader of the Jianmu tribe.

For the sake of the inheritance of the race, each generation of shrine maidens will be in the body of the tree after succession, and the soul and ancestral spirit will be fused together, so that they can exist for at least 10,000 years, even in the state of the soul.

So Nuan Nuan's previous guess was right, the witch Xia Xia is indeed a ghost.

When she turned into a cloud of green mist and sank directly into the ground with Nuan Nuan, Nuan Nuan felt the surging vitality from this soul body.

I have to say that the Jianmu family is indeed blessed, but it is also very sad.

The main reason why they ended up in such a situation was that the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons destroyed their protector gods, and there were too many reasons why they almost wiped out the clan later.

Because they can incarnate into plants and have the effect of gathering spirit arrays, because their blood is the liquid of divine wood, because they can find the treasure of the wood system, because they can domesticate the powerful spirit ape battle pet......

It's even more because of the greed of cultivators.

Nuan Nuan didn't believe that in addition to the human race, other intelligent races, such as the demon race, had clean hands.

When it comes to plunder, plants are the originators.

Except for the soul light of West Asia, she can't see anything underground, and Nuan Nuan doesn't want to use the power of her soul, this is her killer feature, so Nuan Nuan is thinking about it in her head, but she still doesn't know, what to do now?

The speed of the ghost is very fast, especially in West Asia, which is one of the clones of the ancestral spirit, passing through enough soil and ground, it enters the body of the ancestral spirit, and there are dense tree holes extending in all directions, the most amazing thing is that these tree holes are still natural.

Nuan Nuan has a little brain pain, I've never seen a tree that builds itself like a labyrinth, even if it's a sacred tree, you look like this, is it really good?

However, this is purely a personal hobby, and Nuan Nuan is just in my head for a while, and I don't care about it.

At the speed of Etheria, they flew for an hour, and only then did they reach a huge tree hole, what is the indoor basketball hall, and this is at least the size of a water cube in front of them.

Of course, the most exciting thing is not this tree hole, but the rich atomized wood spiritual power and the superb blue stone in it.

Nuan Nuan is very glad that she has been educated in the previous life, and she is not shallow-eyed, otherwise it would be impossible for a cultivator to be as calm as her.

Sia observed Nuan Nuan's expression and felt her soul fluctuate, but unfortunately, she found nothing.

This took West Asia by surprise.

The best Qingying Stone here in the ancestral spirit is an existence that the immortals will be tempted to see when they see it.

But in the eyes of this adult, it seems to be nothing more than a stone paving the ground, which is simply unscientific.

Nuan Nuan ignored Xia Xia's complicated and ever-changing face, but looked at the altar made of green stone in the middle of the tree hole, and a faint figure that seemed to be about to dissipate stood on the altar, looking up at the sky.

Nuan Nuan followed his line of sight, and saw a sky full of stars, even more beautiful than what she had seen on the hanging garden of the Void Boat.

And Nuan Nuan and Xia got closer and closer, the figure finally lowered his head, this is a handsome man, he looks like he is in his twenties, completely different from the Jianmu clan, he looks like a human race.

The figure gradually condensed, but the atomized wood aura in the air disappeared, and even the top-grade blue stone around it turned into powder, and the brush was trapped.

The closer Nuan Nuan got to the altar, the more puzzled the expression on the face of the figure, which was also known as the Jianmu Tree Spirit, "Under the Nine Heavens Crown?"

The Jianmu Tree Spirit waved his sleeves, moved Nuan Nuan directly to the altar, and even came up to smell it.

As an innate deity, even if it has been cut off ninety percent of its strength, its background is there, and its knowledge is naturally not bad.

Nuan Nuan contracted the immortal weapon in the divine soul, and the power of the divine soul was compressed in the sea of consciousness, without revealing at all.

Hearing Jianmu Tree Spirit's words, Nuan Nuan simply breathed a sigh of relief, "Under the crown of the respected tree god, I am not under the crown of the Nine Heavens." ”

"How is that possible? I feel that you have crossed the border with glory and blessings, and you have the breath under the Nine Heavenly Crowns on your body, and this breath is stronger than that of all the creatures that have come here before. ”

The four words "coming across the border" seemed to be earth-shattering, Nuan Nuan couldn't control her body and trembled a little, and fear and hesitation also rose in her heart.

"Now I probably believe that you are not under the Nine Heavens Crown, she has never had a word of fear in her heart, how can the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons who are trembling for the whole earth be afraid in the era of the Flood and Famine!"

The expression on the dryad's face darkened, but he really didn't have time.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you! Not only do you have the breath of the Nine Heavenly Crowns, but also the Spirit Enlightenment Saint, Your Excellency, I saw your coming, you are the savior of those children!"

"Huh!" At this moment, the warm heart is like doing a roller coaster, which is so exciting.

A "savior" for a while, a "cross-border" for a while, I want to be a quiet salted fish now!

"Under the crown of the Divine Tree, I don't think I have that much ability! I have obtained some things from the Nine Heavens God and Demon, and I am also very sympathetic to the plight of the Jianmu clan, but you should be able to see that this body is not suitable for me. The real me is just a mortal!"

The dryad looked at the lifeless puppet in front of him, as if he wanted to see the warm soul through this skin.

After a long time, he waved his hand for Xia Xia to rest, and then placed a ban, then sat down casually, and beckoned to Nuan Nuan, "Come and sit!"

Nuan Nuan glanced at him, and the look in his eyes was very peaceful, and if he wanted to run, he probably had to give up this stand-in puppet, but the damage to the soul was a bit big, and there was a way in ten thousand, and Nuan Nuan didn't want to give up.

Seeing that Nuan Nuan sat down a few steps away from him, the tree spirit didn't care, and said in a gossipy tone: "Although the grass and trees are unintentional, I feel that the Nine Heavens Crown is really quite fucked." ”

Momentary sluggish warmth: "......"

I feel like I'm having auditory hallucinations in my ears!

But the tree spirit didn't realize it at all, and actually talked to Nuan Nuan about the specific case of "how fucked up the Nine Heavens God and Demon are", and the co-author was not only this unlucky tree spirit.

Nuan Nuan, who played every minute, looked at the ancestral spirit who seemed to have never spoken in eight lifetimes, and couldn't help but roll her eyes secretly: "Tucao Conference" didn't invite you to go, what a failure!

"You know, I'm dying, yes, that's the kind of death! I've been holding these words in my mind for millions of years, and I don't know who to say them, and I don't dare to say them, I'm afraid that the Heavenly Dao will click a thunderbolt down, and I don't even have this bit of true spirit left. Now, if I can say the flower in my heart before I die, I can die without regrets!"

Jianmu Shuling looked sad, in fact, he was a little unwilling, what a special person is the first Jianmu after opening the world, since birth is the heel of the innate gods, who would have thought that he was left to split most of the dead by a few strokes through the back door, and he couldn't even do reincarnation, who was this replaced, and he was not reconciled.

And Nuan Nuan, with a bewildered expression of being struck by thunder.

What do I know?

What kind of death are you?

You're afraid of being struck by lightning, but I'm not afraid of what's wrong?

I wipe, rub, rub......

This is simply a rhythm of a deep pit and a lifetime!