Madame Wood and Hatsu are trapped in the Sea of Masks, and the siege and continuous attacks have left them with no way to fight back, so they can only parry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the side of the altar, Erha, who was sealed here by the early summer, also broke the seal of the early summer and returned to the battlefield again under the spell of the old priest.

Suddenly, a crisp bird's cry spread throughout the heavens and the earth, and then a bright ball of light rose, rising higher and higher, gradually rising into the sky like a scorching sun, covering the dim three stars in the sky.

When the sun rose, the whole world began to brighten up, and the ghosts, monks, sculptures, silkworm clans, giant elephants, etc., who were fighting fiercely in the city, all stopped their movements, and no longer paid attention to Lady Mu and Hatsu Xia, but turned around in unison and bowed to the bronze giant tree in the center of the city.

"Welcome back to the Dryad!"

After a chorus, the masked man on the square directly turned into black smoke and dissipated, and under the sun, the flying black smoke quickly disappeared, and the rest of the sculptures and giant elephants also lost their movements and breath, as if they had not moved and were still sculptures.

When everyone bowed, Mu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he and the old man appeared in front of the giant tree, on the altar, and before those demons disappeared, Mu Qing seemed to see a faint light flickering from their mask eyes.

"Jingle Bell!"

The sound of the mask falling was incessant, and the golden-faced priest bowed to the old man and stood up to present the golden scepter.

"Lord Dryad, you're finally back!"

After saying that, the priest dissipated directly, and there was not even black smoke.

The old man stretched out his arm in the priest's direction, and the golden staff flew into his hand, while the mask covered his face directly.

"You've worked hard all these years. ”

The old man stroked the mask and sighed softly, "It's a pity that I can't enter the sainthood after all, and I can't save your soul." ”

When the old man appeared, Mrs. Mu directly gave up Mu Qing, who appeared at the same time, and quickly transmitted the voice to Chu Xia: "This person is too strong, we can't match it, escape!"

Although the many masked figures have dissipated, and the sculpture giant elephant has returned to silence, the magic circle of the entire city is still running, and the suppression of Madame Wood and Hatsu Xia still exists, and before the two of them can fly out of the square, a golden light flashes in front of them.

"Two fellow Daoists, since you're here, why are you in a hurry to leave?"

Mu Qing fell off the altar, and then his eyes flashed, and the old man and Mrs. Mu and Chu Xia appeared on the altar.

Being approached silently by the other party and brought here, Mrs. Mu's face became calm, she saluted the old man, and then said: "It's not that the two of us refuse to stay, but that Brother Dao's servants are too enthusiastic about hospitality, since Brother Dao has dispersed the evil servants, it's okay for the two of us to bother for a while." ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Mu pointed to Mu Qing and the husky who was still kneeling: "These two are the apprentices of the two of us, and they were caught in this realm by Brother Dao, and I ask Daoist friends to let them go." ”

The old man beckoned to Erha, and Erha, who was kneeling on the ground, flew towards the altar, stopped when he reached Mrs. Mu's side, and the mask on his face fell directly into the hands of the old man.

"This little wolf is the successor reserved by the priest for the old man after he woke up, as for the kid, he was not under any control, and he was disrespectful to the old man, you can take it away at will, if you don't want to take it away, the old man will not keep him here. ”

"The old man didn't plan to leave a few people, and the Taoist friends had such sharp weapons in hand, if the old man wanted to stay, he was afraid that the gains would outweigh the losses. ”

As he spoke, the old man looked at a thin branch in Mrs. Xiamu's hand.

Erha's head shook for a moment, and then he rushed over and wanted to choke the old man's neck: "You dead old man, what do you want to do to me?"

Before the Erha action was completed, he was slapped on the ground by Chu Xia.

"As long as you talk a lot, stay honest!"

Erha touched his head and got up quickly, looking at early summer with a look of surprise:

"Master, you're here to save me, and the disciples want to kill you!"

As he spoke, he was about to pounce and hug his thighs in early summer.

Before Mu Qing could see anything clearly, there was an additional humanoid sculpture on the bronze altar, Erha tilted his head, and his long tongue stuck out of his mouth, slowly sliding down the smooth altar.

Mu Qing glanced at him, then saluted Madam Mu and Chu Xia, and at the same time transmitted the voice to inform the old man's identity.

Mrs. Mu glanced at Mu Qing, then turned to look at the old man: "Thank you, Brother Dao, for your success!"

The golden mask smiled slightly, and saluted Mrs. Mu in return: "It's okay, if it weren't for the apprentice of Daoyou, the old man probably wouldn't be able to wake up, so what's the matter with trivial matters." However, "

The old man said, looking at the branch in Mrs. Mu's hand: "This branch makes the old man feel very familiar, if you trust it, can you lend it to the old man?"

"Why not?"

Madame Mu said, and sent the branch in her hand to the old man.

"Brother Dao's cultivation has entered the mixed element, if I want to forcibly seize this thing, it will be difficult for me to resist, but Brother Dao is not strong, since this is the case, it is natural to borrow. ”

"However, if Brother Dao is willing to promise me two things, it is okay to give this thing to Daoist friends. ”

The old man took the branch and looked at it carefully, and when he heard this, he looked up at Mrs. Mu.

"Fellow Daoists, please speak, if the old man is within his ability, the old man will naturally go down, but if he ......"

"Brother Dao rest assured, Brother Dao is from the Fusang tree, and it can naturally be completed. ”

"Oh, fellow Daoist, please speak. ”

Mrs. Mu looked at the thin branch in the old man's hand, and sadness and nostalgia appeared in her eyes: "The first thing is to ask Brother Dao to sense the owner of this thing and see if he can find him in this world." ”

"Through the formation, I sensed that Jianmu was near here, so for this second thing, ask Brother Dao to help find Jianmu so that I can pass it on to Mu Qing. ”

After Mrs. Mu finished speaking, she looked at Mu Qing, and the emotions in her eyes disappeared, Mu Qing's heart tightened, and she saw the old man looking at her meaningfully.

"Senior, the kid is wrong, he shouldn't have been rude to you before, please don't tell Mrs. Mu about Jianmu. In the future, the boy must keep in mind your old teachings, cultivate quietly, and be kind to others......"

The old man turned his head and was silent, as if he hadn't received Mu Qing's transmission at all, Mu Qing was suddenly depressed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything to the old man.

The old man turned around and walked to the altar, and when he waved his hand, the bronze ground changed accordingly, forming a huge array plate, the old man held a thin branch, and there were words in his mouth, and in his chanting, the light of the array rose sharply, drowning him in the light.

Mrs. Mu and Chu Xia looked at the light array, a look of hope appeared in their eyes, looking at their expressions, Mu Qing guessed that the branch should be that mysterious Mr. Mu, but a single branch can make the power of the Mixed Yuan Realm call it a sharp weapon, how powerful is that Mr. Mu to cause such a deterrent.

However, thinking of what Fusu said at the beginning, he only saw Mrs. Mu's body wrapped around an ancient tree that was about to die in Lishan, and according to what Mrs. Mu said, that Mr. Mu should have abandoned his body, perhaps, the soul has fallen. (To be continued.) )