The ungrateful grass got its name from tens of millions of years ago, when the Holy Clan and the Zhi clan fought and betrayed the Zhi Clan. For hundreds of millions of years, the Zhi clan was the earliest race to rule this continent, and under the nourishment of the vast spiritual eye, spiritual pool, and spiritual mountain, although it was difficult to cultivate, it became the king of this continent early.

Tens of millions of years ago, the Holy Clan sprung up like mushrooms, occupying a large area of the Holy Land for hundreds of years to wage war against the Plant Clan, the Zerg Clan, and the Beast Clan. In the middle of the war, the Holy Clan is gradually at a disadvantage. I don't know why, because the great planter of the Zhi clan was ungrateful, he suddenly turned against him, cut off the sacred heart tree, and broke the sacred heart crystal of the Zhi clan.

After tens of thousands of years of bloody battles, the Planters had to submit a crystal reduction table to the Saint Clan because they did not have the Sacred Heart Crystal, and the number of Great Planters was decreasing day by day. Exit the sacred realm with the most abundant aura on the continent and lose the border wilderness.

After the defeat of the Zhi Clan, in the 10,000 years of withdrawing all the Zhi Clan Planters above the Qi Realm from the Holy Domain, when crossing the Desolate Mountains, hundreds of Great Planters of the Three Holy Lands of the Zhi Clan conspired to clean the fourth holy land of the Zhi Clan, "Thankless Holy Land". Tens of thousands of planters were slaughtered at the foot of the Desolate Mountain. Later, the Huangyi Mountain was renamed "Dangqing Mountain".

The Three Holy Lands Alliance: "The Ungrateful Family Never Enters the Planting Domain". The only thing that can survive is the "Ingratitude Grass" of the Enlightenment Realm, also known as the "Water Barnyard Grass".

I want to tell the story of the secret of the planting domain, and I heard Mo Ye stretching out his hand to twist the "ungrateful grass" on his head.

Tick, drops of sour dew, dripping on Mo Ye's face. Cold, miserable, silky and soft, wet, falling and sounding, speechless, sad and desolate mood through the drops, penetrating Mo Xie's heart.

Mo Xie sighed. "Ten thousand years of suffering, why bother to affect future generations, that is, there is a meaning of returning to the roots, and we will be able to care about the righteousness of the planting family."

Lust smiled miserably. "This intention is the oath of hundreds of great planters in the Three Holy Lands back then, and I can't help it."

"Returning to the roots" is the descendant of the great planter who guarded the Sacred Heart Tree when he rebelled against the Zhi clan. Since then. The root grass and the ungrateful grass have become the enemies of the world, and they swear to guard the Dangqing Mountain, and those who enter the planting domain will return to the root grass, so as to prevent the descendants of the ungrateful clan from entering the planting domain.

Over time, those who want to enter the planting domain now must have to "return to the roots". Without "returning to the root grass", you can pass the ten mountains of the planting area, and you can't pass Songcheng. Even after Songcheng, there is no "return to the root grass", and the three places and ten thousand ethnic groups do not dare to be included in the clan.

"Mo Shengyou can imagine that you have 'ingratitude grass' on your head. Is it possible to find the 'root grass'?"

Mo Xie glanced at the smiling demon face and trembled with desire. "If you want to plant friends, what is rooted, what is ungrateful, it is your family affair, and it has nothing to do with my sage. Please tell me what the 'root grass' looks like."

"Returning to the root grass", the leaves are as thin as green reeds. The first flower is drawn dry, there is a big seed bag, and the seed is dismantled. A spike of dozens of stamens, light red and fresh. Such as peach and apricot flower color. The stamens droop like grapes, and like the shape of a fire and a ribbon-cutting branch. Each stamen has two petals, and people are more rational than it. His son is also like a grass cardamom.

Mo Xie said according to his desire, and he knew the flowers and plants within a thousand miles. Mo Xie's auditory consciousness can hear the sound of the wind within a thousand miles, and the grass is moving, and the voice is soft. The Voyeuristic Divine Sense can sense the fluctuations of the mind within five hundred miles. Other divine senses have not been cultivated and cannot be let go. I want to say this. They are all "root-oriented" physical characteristics. In the dark night, Mo Ye couldn't see it at all.

Mo Xie shook his head. "If you want to plant friends, you can only use your divine sense to find the 'Returning Grass'. If you don't cultivate your visual consciousness below, you can't find out where the 'Returning Root Grass' is."

Eyebrows that are sparse. The thin eyes smiled and sparkled. "The incarnations of the Holy Friends have all been refined, and they have not yet cultivated their visual consciousness."

Teng, Mo Xie's face blushed to the root of his ears. Knowing that the Tao desires are mocking himself. Barely squeezing out a smile. "It's just magic. to escape for their lives".

Of course I understand. "Holy Friend Mo, I can't help you either, I can't break the blood alliance of the three places, however, the 'Ungrateful Grass' is close to the 'Returning Root Grass', and the 'Returning Root Grass' must have a sense, although it is only a fluctuation of a suck, it can be easily caught with the Holy Friend's divine sense."

Mo Xie scolded his mother in his heart. "Damn, this matter has become my business, and I can't 'help you' anything."

The moon was gradually setting, and it was pressed down little by little on the dark treetops. The treetops swayed slightly, rustling with dew that shimmered with a dark light. Mo Ye took a deep breath of refreshing aura, felt refreshed, and stood up to look at the faintly lit sky. The clouds slowly revealed the book. The dew that fell in the gaps of the green leaves shimmered with a dim glow.

Mo Ye went down along the mountain, and his divine sense was within ten miles of mountains and forests, and after walking less than two miles, a slight sound of a stone falling into a waterhole came from the cliff ten miles away. Mo Yashu pointed a little, and the condensation rope flew away in an instant, and flew back in an instant.

A spike of dozens of stamens, a long-leaved grass with small pale red flowers, fell into Mo Ye's hands. Mo Xie just grinned, poof, dozens of small grasses burst open, spewing out dozens of pink fragrances. Pink light flashed in front of Mo Ye's face, and his eyes were frozen in shock, and it was pitch black. The black armor transformed into a black mask, which instantly covered his face.

Crackling, a little cold star bounced up on the black mask, ten thousand points of fine pink light, and countless small stars were struck. The black mask left dots of white pockmarks. The black light flashed, and Mo Ye's stunned face was revealed. staring at the "Returning Grass" with only a small red flower in his hand, there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The contemplation instantly transformed into a transparent crystal bubble. Imprison the struggling "roots" into a crystal bubble. Mo Xie's eyes flashed, his mouth grinned to the side, and the low-hanging "Grass of Ingratitude" insects in front of him were gnawed through a thousand holes.

Mo Xie sighed, a thousand hatreds, why do you want to be such a killer.

"Return to the planter, and then the next sage is scattered, and I want to use the name of the planter to travel to the planting area. Can you make it easier?" Mo Ye asked politely at the "Returning Grass" that was swaying and roaring in the wind in the crystal bubble.

The little grass splashed with green and red light in the crystal bubble stopped being frenzied as soon as it was inhaled, and the only delicate little flower was swaying like eyes, staring at Mo Ye's face tightly.

"Returning to the root grass" is only enlightening the realm, but "ingratitude grass" has already been shadowed into the realm. The attack of "Returning to the Roots" just now, but the "Ungrateful Grass" gladly accepted it. The sound of the desolate wind echoed. "I want to go to the planting field, I want to return to the roots".

Followed by a sad cry, tearing Mo Ye's heart, thin dripping green beads condensed from the broken leaves, dripping on Mo Ye's nose, the corners of his mouth, sour, astringent, and painful. Mo Ye's face was bitterly deformed.

"Take me to Zhicheng, even if I die under the city, I want to go home"? The heart-wrenching begging voice echoed in Mo Ye's ears, and Mo Xie couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, and his heart faintly became trembling with the sound of crying. Choked with a lump in his throat.

For a long time, the aura solidified quietly, Mo Ye stood in the colorful glow, took a deep breath, his whole body trembled, and slowly opened his eyes. The palm of the hand condenses the "residual recognition crystal" sent by the desire, and gently flicks into the crystal bubble.

The "root-returning grass" hanging on the leaves shook the leaves excitedly, and the green light burst in the crystal bubble, gradually gathering into a wide leaf crystal map. The rolling green mist was churning, and a majestic mountain was condensed in Ye Jingtu, and three ghostly runes flashed, marking a corner of the mountain. "Dangqing Mountain".

The runes slowly shrunk, the towering mountains shrank away, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers appeared on the Ye Jingtu one by one. A thin black line slowly extends from the "Dangqing Mountain" to the distance, and every time you pass a peak, a forest, a river, and a city, you will jump out of the ghostly runes. After countless flashes, it stopped on a plain. Four ghostly runes jumped out after that. "Danhua Holy Land".

Mo Ye's eyes jumped. "Obediently, the leaf crystal map of the planting domain is actually hidden in the leaves of the 'Guigen Grass'. No wonder the Holy Clan can't know who will fight the idea of a small grass"!

Mo Ye tapped the crystal bubble, and the leaf crystal diagram moved back to the Qing Mountain Range, slowly enlarged. Mo Evil Ghost shook his head with a smile, he unknowingly entered the back of the mountain. Mo Ye looked at the black lines that stretched zigzagly, and sucked into the dense dense forest.

I have told you not to escape in the planting area, those who escape from the sky must be the holy clan, and if you don't escape far, your soul will be scattered. The Zhi clan escapes and uses all the techniques of retreating.

The Escape Wood Technique is a secret technique of the Plant Clan, and Mo Ye has long known it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy in the Plant Domain. Mo Xie escaped ten miles in one breath, and it was several times faster than the speed of Mo Xie Gugen's fifth-order escape.

Mo Ye sensed Ye Jingtu every time he traveled a hundred miles. The route on Ye Jingtu was tortuous, and when he crossed the mixed mountain, he turned several spiral circles. Mo Xie didn't dare to be careless, it was not unreasonable for "Returning to the Roots" to indicate the route like this.

Mo Xie scratched his head, swept his eyes with a smile, and turned to flee to another route.

Ten miles away, Mo Xie stretched out his head with broken leaves and rotten grass, looked around, and slowly condensed his figure from the body of the locust tree.

Whoosh, a green light flashed in front of Mo Ye's eyes, and a green leaf shield blocked Mo Ye's way, followed by the green mang's power to slash down, cutting out a green water line in front of Mo Ye. is a hundred feet wide, blocking Mo Xie's way.

Four phantoms with various flower and grass entities on their heads stood on the side of the green waterline. The thunderous wind roared throughout the locust forest. "Bold planters, without desire, are not allowed to trespass into the planting area."

Mo Xie hurriedly lowered the broken head of the leaf, and the veins of the leaf trembled slightly. "Ladies and gentlemen, Benzhi has been cultivating in the Holy Realm, and when I returned to the Planting Domain, I didn't know the rules of the plant, I was too excited, and I went the wrong way, please forgive me."

An old planter with purple leaves and grass hair flickered the green sword in his hand. Said in a deep voice. "Return to the path designated by Ye Jingtu, and then leave the path to return to the roots, and there will be no mercy."

Mo Ye said yes again and again, and dodged back to the designated black line of the crystal map. Eyelids blinked. Sure enough, it was the same as I thought. This path is the path specified at the root.

After Mo Xie's figure disappeared, among the four phantoms, a planter with a blue flower bowed to the old planter of the purple leaf grass. "Purple Zhiyou, how do I think this planter is a bit like the traitorous plant of 'Ungrateful Grass'."

The purple-leaved old planter Ha Lu Ha smiled and put away the green shadow and green sword. "Lan Zhiyou, I'm thinking too much, 'Ungrateful Grass' is high-spirited, how can it become such a loser, it's really it, the Tao is difficult for it, let it go." They all widened their eyes, don't let the Holy Clan mix with the Huai Forest."

After three loud responses, four figures disappeared into the Huai Forest. (To be continued......)