"Ghost King, you ......" a distance of more than ten zhang, naturally in the blink of an eye. Mo Chong was about to ask, 'Ghost King, what are you looking at?' but only said three words, and the words in his mouth immediately paused. He didn't have to ask anymore, because, too, he saw it.

In front of Mo Chong's eyes, there was a big tree. The black-brown trunk is about the thickness of three or four people hugging. The trunk of the tree is eight or nine feet upward, and it is like a canopy like an umbrella. The dark green leaves are numerous and dense. Between the branches and leaves hang many fruits slightly larger than a fist. There is no wind here. The fruit hanging between the branches and leaves is not automatic by the wind. What the Blue Ghost King looked at was the fruit hanging between the branches and leaves.

It's not a very big tree, but it's not small. Mo Chong is strange. Such a tree is hundreds of feet apart, and he is confident that he can definitely see it with his own eyesight. But why can't I see it just now after a dozen feet away?

Surprised, Mo Chong flew around the tree. There is nothing strange around the big tree. However, in the middle of the flight, Mo Chong saw another thing—two teleportation arrays, one bright and one dark, not far away. This is the teleportation array that connects the various floors of the Muzu Temple. But why is there such a place? There is no record of such a place in the texts describing the Muzu Temple.

'What is this place?' Mo Chong frowned.

"Monkey!"

The Blue Ghost King, who had been looking up, suddenly let out a low roar in his throat. Then, it slammed its feet and leaped to its feet. Its target, of course, is the fruit hanging between the branches and leaves of the large tree. With this leap, the Blue Ghost King obviously went all out, but. But it only jumped three or four feet. Eight or nine feet from the canopy. There is still more than half the distance. Seeing this, the Bi Ghost King let out an unwilling roar in his throat, and the two ghost claws suddenly grabbed forward, and several claws flew out of the claws immediately.

"Whoa. ”

A series of soft sounds. The claws of the Blue Ghost King quickly caught the branches and leaves. Many fragments of branches and leaves were immediately cut by the claws and fell off the trunk. But the fruit that hangs between the leaves. But as if he was alive, he knew how to dodge the claws that he grabbed quickly. Except for one of the fruits, which couldn't dodge and was peeled off, the rest of the fruits avoided the attack of the Blue Ghost King.

But even so, the Blue Ghost King was also overjoyed, and as soon as he landed, he jumped up again, grabbed the peel that had been peeled, and stuffed it into his mouth.

'Can you do this!?' Mo Chong's eyes flashed with a different color. Look up. Although he was only eight or nine feet, he couldn't see the appearance of the fruit on the tree clearly, but. This did not prevent Mo Chong from wanting to find out. He just urged the magic in his heart, and people floated up. With that bird ring. The ban on air has no restrictions for him now.

"Whoosh!"

The huge figure of the Blue Ghost King immediately pounced on Mo Chong the moment he flew up and hugged Mo Chong tightly. It was clearly trying to hitchhike.

"Go down!"

Mo Chong was a little surprised by the actions of the Blue Ghost King, and then frowned and snorted coldly. However, the Blue Ghost King seemed to be deaf to Mo Chong's words, and just stared at the fruit on the tree. A cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes, and a layer of flames suddenly burst out from his body. The Blue Ghost King was caught off guard and was immediately shocked by the flames and flew out. When it hit the ground, I wanted to hug Mo Chong, but Mo Chong had already flown high.

Since being resealed, there has been little time for the Blue Ghost King to make his own claims. What is so strange about the fruit of this strange tree that makes the Blue Ghost King not listen to orders?

"This ...... "As you fly higher and higher, the shape of the fruit becomes clearer and clearer. And when Mo Chong saw the appearance of the fruit clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised. I saw that the fruits hanging between the branches and leaves turned out to be human heads. These people have lifelike heads, facial features, hair, and even expressions on their faces. Seeing Mo Chong approaching, or laughing, or panicking, or angry, it was a different demeanor.

"Yan Yiping!?"

Mo Chong soon saw a familiar face among the many hanging heads, it was Yan Yiping, who he had just met when he broke into the Muzu Temple. Surprised, Mo Chong immediately carefully identified the faces of the many people around him. After careful identification, Mo Chong immediately recognized more people, including the monks who had encountered before, as well as a few people who had attacked him, and even Gu Qingping, Jia Lianda, Hong Xiaoqian, who had broken through with him twelve years ago, as well as Fu Chao and others who had fallen at the end of the first floor of the Muzu Temple.

Looking over slowly, the look of surprise on Mo Chong's face became even heavier. The heads in front of him turned into fruits were all monks who died in the Muzu Temple. What the hell is this big tree!?

"Sizzle. ”

The little medicine king snake that had been wrapped around Mo Chong's waist suddenly opened its mouth and bit Mo Chong's clothes and pulled it gently.

Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said, "Xiaoqing, what's wrong?"

"Sizzle. ”

The little medicine king snake hissed. The head turned, and he looked into the distance. Mo Chong hesitated, and also looked in the direction where the little medicine king snake was looking.

"What's ...... over there?"

Mo Chong wanted to ask, 'What's over there?' but halfway through his words, he couldn't say any more. Between the dense branches and leaves, there was a human head fruit with two eyes slightly together, and there was a face that Mo Chong was so familiar that it could not be more familiar, it turned out to be Mo Chong's own face!

'My face...... Why did I get here!?Yes, didn't I die once before due to the poison attack of the Ascension Pill!?'

Mo Chong's complexion changed, his palm turned over, and Ze Li's sword was in his hand. Then, with a sudden swing, a sword light immediately flew out of Ze Li's sword and slashed towards the fruit that looked like him in the distance. No matter what the tree was or what was so strange, he wouldn't allow his face to appear here.

"Huh!"

Just before the sword light was about to slash into the fruit. The fruit with ink on his face suddenly opened, and then moved slightly. The rapid sword light suddenly swept against its skin. When the surrounding heads and fruits saw this, they suddenly laughed out loud in unison, as if they were overjoyed, and laughed so hard that the whole tree trembled.

"Hee-hee-hee!"

"Hahaha!

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The jumble of laughter kept echoing in Mo Chong's ears. Mo Chong's gaze was getting colder and colder. The little medicine king snake wrapped around Mo Chong's waist seemed to feel the chill coming from Mo Chong's body, and shrunk its neck. Silently burrowed into the spirit beast bag.

Mo Chong's figure. Rise slowly. Fly higher and higher. All the way to the point where they approached the pit dug by the Ghost King. That's when it stopped. Then, Mo Chong's body 'beared' to the ground, and a flame ignited. This flame seems to be the state of the bursting fireball before it leaves its body, but its color is constantly changing. At first, it was bright red, then it turned blazing white. It was blazing white to the extreme, and suddenly it turned cyan again, and the cyan became darker and darker, and finally turned into a light blue. The air around the ink rush began to twist, expand, and deform because of the burning of the flames.

The fruit of the tree stopped laughing. Not only did he not smile, but even the smile on his face disappeared, leaving only a look of horror. Mo Chong flew extremely high, and he couldn't see the big trees below. The fruit on the big tree is also invisible. But. They seemed to be able to feel the heat and ferocity of the flames above their heads, and they began to tremble.

"Burst. Blue Flame Meteor Fall. ”

A faint voice came out of Mo Chong's mouth. But Mo Chong's movements were inversely proportional to his calm voice. The person who saw him, like a meteorite falling from the sky, slammed into the big tree below. It was still very far away, and the branches and leaves of the big tree were already scorched by the high temperature from the flames on Mo Chong's body, and they burned on their own. Under the big tree, the Blue Ghost King, who was obsessively looking at the fruit on the tree, seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on his head at this time, and the longing and obsession in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a look of horror. With a frightened roar in his throat, the Ghost King fled from under the tree.

"Boom!!"

There was a loud bang. Mo Chong's people smashed hard against the strange tree. Time, as if it had stood still in this instant. Then, there was a 'bang'. The entire tree disintegrated from the ground, and even the ashes were burned by the heat of the flames. All that remained were green droplets of various sizes, floating around Mo Chong's body. These droplets were not damaged in the slightest under the blue flame of Mochong, the large ones were like grains of sand, and the small ones were as fine as dust, as if they were suddenly steaming green mist.

There are so many droplets, and Mo Chong is in it, so it is inevitable that he will be contaminated with some. And after touching these droplets, Mo Chong only felt refreshed, as if something in his body had increased, as if something had increased, as if some strength had increased. But what it was, Mo Chong couldn't tell for a while.

"This ...... This is Mu Yuanjing!?"

The name of 'Mu Yuanjing' quickly appeared in Mo Chong's mind. And as soon as this term appeared, Mo Chong was almost certain that he guessed correctly. Immediately, Mo Chong's mouth opened, like a long whale sucking water. The green droplets floating around him immediately converged towards Mo Chong's mouth like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

"Boom, boom. ”

The attributes of the wood spirit root in Mo Chong's body were constantly improving even when Mo Chong could feel it. It wasn't until it was almost equal to the fire spirit root attribute that it stopped growing. I don't remember how much Mo Chong has in my own wood attribute spirit root, but I only have a vague impression, it seems to be forty or fifty points. However, the last test of the fire attribute spirit root had seventy-four points. Just now, his Wood Spirit Root attribute actually soared by twenty or thirty points!? Although it seemed to be an improvement in the way of breaking the root, the increase in Cheng Dù still surprised Mo Chong.

"Bang, bang, bang. ”

The crisp sound of cracking and shattering reached Mo Chong's ears. Mo Chong looked up, only to see cracks of different sizes appear all over his head. The sound of breaking and shattering came from these cracks.

'Is this place going to collapse, or is the Muzu Temple going to be destroyed?'

Mo Chong frowned slightly. And at this moment, the light on the back of Mo Chong's hand flashed, and the pattern of Yuheng Palace lit up. Time ink punch is pinched. It was precisely because the time was approaching that he would just now ignore the consumption, mobilize all his mana, and launch that move Blue Flame Meteor Fall. However, there was one more thing to do between entering the Yuheng Palace to restore mana.

Mo Chong flipped his palm, took out the Soul Sealing Book, patted it gently, and the Blue Ghost King, who was hiding far away, immediately 'whoosh' and flew back into the book. Only then did Mo Chong put away the Soul Sealing Book, his figure flashed, and he entered the Yuheng Palace.

After the Wood Spirit Root stat is increased. Mo Chong's sensing and absorption of the wood attribute aura in the air was obviously much faster. Although these extra-absorbed spiritual qi are basically used to nourish the wood spirit root, his mana can only grow after the demand for the wood spirit root is saturated. The speed at which mana is restored is unchanged from before. However, after the growth of the wood spirit root, the power of the wood-based spells and wood-based spells that he can learn in the future will naturally increase a lot.

"Wood spells, I can only use one trick to entangle people and trap the enemy's 'wood rattan technique' and wooden protective shield, but it's a pity. If this Wood Ancestor Temple had not a Wood Yuan Essence, but a Fire Yuan Essence, how good would it be?' Mo Chong couldn't help but think in his heart.

But then again. The droplets of Mu Yuan Jing before seemed to come from the human head fruits. It seems that the so-called Mu Yuan Essence is actually gathered by the flesh and blood essence of these monks. Unexpectedly, the true face of Mu Yuanjing, who was rumored to be a god, turned out to be like this. ’

'It's the Bi Ghost King, what does it want to swallow these fruits for? It shouldn't need any wood element essence to increase the so-called spirit root attribute. Thinking of the Bi Ghost King, Mo Chong suddenly frowned. However, looking at the yin and evil of those human head fruits, what the Bi Ghost King wanted, is this yin and evil, but it is a pity that the yin and evil qi of the human head fruits, under his flames, has all burned out and disappeared. Otherwise, if the Blue Ghost King absorbs it, maybe it can increase some strength.

Next, Mo Chong began his routine cultivation and recovery of mana, and sure enough, there was no need to elaborate. Nearly three hours have passed. Mo Chong opened his eyes and stood up from the spot. At this time, it was almost time to be teleported out of the Yuheng Palace. However, before leaving Yuheng Palace, Mo Chong still had to go and see something he had placed in the retreat room of Yuheng Palace.

The stone door of the retreat chamber of the Yuheng Palace is closed. After Mo Chong casually played the opening spell, the stone door opened, and Mo Chong walked in, holding a black sword box on the ground. In this black sword box, it is naturally filled with the Eight Desolation Sword that Su Yun helped Mo Chong build with the spirit bones of the Weaving Spirit Bird. On the day that Su Yun handed over the sword box to him, Mo Chong put the sword box into the Yuheng Palace.

The time in Yuheng Palace is different from the outside world, and after a day in the outside world, it may have been more than ten or even decades inside. Therefore, at that time, Su Yun told him that when the Eight Desolation Sword was going to be recuperated for a hundred or even a thousand years, Mo Chong's expression did not change at all, in others, this period of time was very long, and in him, it was only a few days or ten days. (To be continued......)