The noisy planter was quiet, so quiet that Mo Ye laughed in his heart, and the whole clearing was shaken by a ghostly wind, and tens of thousands of pairs of stunned eyes stared at Mo Ye's face. It's getting hideous.

Mo Ye swallowed his saliva violently, and his face jumped in shock. I cursed in my heart. "Damn, what the hell is this place".

The same sound echoed through the silent clearing. "Damn, what the hell is this place".

The face of the Yushu Linfeng Saint changed, and he pointed at Mo Ye and swallowed a mouthful of spit.

Mo Xie scolded. "I took the test, and I was exposed".

The invisible aura spread out in all directions with Mo Ye as the center, boom, boom, the forbidden slave of the branch mouth pulled the chain crystal hammer, escaped from the airspace, and smashed the slender shadow with the hammer in his hand. The concentrating rope instantly tied up the Yushu Linfeng Saint, and the Heart-Breaking Sword slashed directly at the saint's eyebrows.

After a series of spell attacks, Mo Xie condensed the blood shield, recited a mysterious spell, and fled to the distant cedar forest.

The incident happened too quickly, and the planters did not expect that there would be planters who would dare to attack the young master. The planters who were not imprisoned thousands of feet away were stupidly blinded. The slender shadow young master felt the humming of his divine consciousness and lost consciousness and fell from the blue sky.

The eyebrows of the Yushu Linfeng Saint Priest cracked, and his divine consciousness did not escape, and he fell into the airspace. He shouted softly. "Catch the saints".

Boom, ten miles of empty space is chaotic. Thousands of planter spells hit in the direction of Mo Xie's escape. Mo Xie in the retreat laughed treacherously. "It's too late for the demon ......".

Before Mo Xie finished shouting, a green shadow hit the body of the tree that Mo Xie had just escaped. With a bang, it cracked, and the fir trees within a thousand zhang instantly exploded into powder, and even the smiling Mo Ye was blown away.

Thousands of miles away, a strong cold wind swept through the 10,000-year-old ancient wood forest. Dense layers, staggered branches, and the canopy that is difficult for sunlight to penetrate is so hard that it blows a little crack. A little sunlight leaked in, and a cold and handsome face shivered in the colorful aura. Shaking his head, he recognized the fir forest where the phantom was destroyed eight hundred miles away.

Thousands of cedar forests, blown to the ground. Even the rocks in the forest have turned into magma. An old planter with pale red moss on his head, withering and crawling on thin vines, holding two slender green melon hammers in his hands. With red eyes, the puzzled god recognized the five hundred miles of airspace. "Good you saint, dare to go to my holy station to spread wild."

Several green shadows escaped in front of the mossy old planter and bowed deeply. "The station master is not good, and the young mountain master was shocked by the snow fat monster and fell unconscious."

The mossy old planter's face became gloomy, and he dodged back to the holy platform. I saw that the ten-mile platform was a mess, and tens of thousands of planters on the platform knelt on the ground. The slender and petite young mountain master of Yingming is lying in the jade float with attractive curves.

The mossy old planter swallowed and spitted. "Hong'er and I will send the young mountain master back to the mountain."

The moss old planter's face became gloomy. Shaoshan Lord Yingming is the fiancée of the moss patriarch Moss Ling Shao. Now that something happened at the Holy Station, the mountain lord couldn't let him go, and the patriarch Moss Jing wouldn't let him go.

The mossy old planter roared. "Moss, issue a reward order, whoever catches the saint will reward the deputy station master. Who knows where the holy priests of the Dao will reward the hundred holy slaves".

The old moss planter's heart is bleeding, and he has no choice but to do it! If he doesn't express his position, what about the fixed-form realm planters, the mountain lord Yingbin and the patriarch Moss-jing are all fixed-form third- and fourth-order great planters. To exterminate the fixed shape of the first-order planters, such as playing in the palm of the hand.

"Sumire, quickly bring a lot of money to Songcheng and ask for Shentong Yaozun." Cang Moss was just about to take the jade float away, and remembered the important matter of healing, so he hurriedly instructed Zhizi Mossy to go away.

"Planted. When will the station be opened". Moss Jin hurriedly bowed her head and pleaded.

"Get out, what to drive, a bunch of waste, even the young master can't protect it. Let's all die outside the station." The mossy old planter was furious. I almost didn't give Zhizi Moss a slap, and raised my hand and put it down heavily.

Moss Jin was not afraid, and frightened tens of thousands of planters to flee into the dense forest. After a few sucks, only the jade float and the ten young master's retinue were left on the holy platform. The three planters stood with their heads bowed, their flower-shaped hair dripping with cold sweat, and the seven sages knelt on the ground, trembling. If the young master has an accident, the ten entourages are indispensable, and whether they can save their lives is only in the thought of the mountain master.

Thousands of miles away, Mo Xie's eyes were also blue, and he wanted to use the phantom to sneak into the holy station, but he didn't expect such a fuss, the holy station couldn't enter, and even the plan to enter the holy station to save people was in vain. This holy woman, Mo Ye had to be saved again.

In the col of the Wood Mountain, the "Holy Name Essence" hit the trunk of Mo Ye's hidden tree, and a wave of familiar divine consciousness swept into the tree. Mo Xie was stunned and caught two "Holy Name Essences". There was one Mo Ye who didn't care anymore, and the other Mo Ye was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, if the Mo Ye realm was enough, he would have to kill six planters on the spot.

How did Bai Juan get here? How did she become a holy slave, she is the young master of Wanyun Cave, and she has to weigh a few points to report a famous planter. Mo Xie had been following the old sage with wide leaves, and when he arrived at the holy station, the crystal disk of the old sage had no choice but to enter the holy station protected by the fir wood without any hindrance. Mo Xie had no choice but to let the phantom guard look for an opportunity outside the station.

Mo Ye's eyes turned, his figure flashed, and he sucked a hundred miles like a meteor and fled towards Dangjing Mountain.

The hazy Biaomu Ridge is shrouded in a layer of light veil, and the shadows are full of shadows. In the misty clouds and smoke, far and near, if there is a waterfall flowing straight down, the ground cracks like a roar, thunder and lightning, roaring. Suddenly, it soared into the air, and suddenly, it swooped down. The stone is broken and turned into a splash of jade beads.

The moss old planter protected the jade float with a gloomy face, and slowly escaped to the Dangjing Mountain, his heart was churning, and his mind was so confused that he didn't think about how to explain to the mountain lord to welcome the guests. Originally, every time the station opened, Moss Jiang would arrive early. I went late this time, which made the "Six Holy Alliance" confused.

"Six Holy Alliances". One of the seven holy slave alliances in the Holy Station. Because there are six sixth-order great planters, it is called the "Six Holy Alliance". That is, the alliance of the six holy slave traders.

The leader of the alliance has a pillow salary, and the deputy leaders of the alliance are Lilan and Lu Huang. Today, the leader of the "Six Holy Alliances" returned to the holy station from the Holy Realm. It is customary to bring 100 saints with him every time he returns. The pillow paid a visit to Moss Jiang, and smiled and saluted the holy bag with the "Holy Name Essence".

Seeing that Moss Jiang ignored it, he flattered him and withdrew from Moss.

Pillow salary just quit moss. Moss Chiang immediately came to the spirit. "Hong'er brought the holy slave into Yao".

In a flash of inspiration, a hundred saints entered the moss. The pillow was swept away, and the joy blossomed in my heart, and I originally went to the platform after reading it. Seeing the two flower-like saints in the Holy Nuri, I forgot about the north excitedly. Mossy eyes glowed green, hands rubbed back and forth, white tongue licked red black lips.

"Sumire, bring the 'Holy Name Essence' and see what the names of the two Holy Maidens are." Moss Susy took the planting bag, glanced at it, and raised her green eyebrows. There are only ninety-eight 'holy name essences' in the planting bag. There are exactly a hundred divine consciousness saint slaves, how can there be two less.

Moss Jin hurriedly planted the bag and handed it to Moss Jiang. "Father, there can only be ninety-eight 'Holy Name Essences' in the bag."

Ninety-eight, Moss Jiang took the planting bag. Sure enough, ninety-eight. Moss Jiang was so angry in his heart!

After ninety-eight o'clock, Moss Jiang's face turned white. Only those two beautiful saints are missing. The "Holy Name Essence" is imprisoned in the Divine Sense, and can only be imprisoned once. A saint who is imprisoned by the "Holy Name Essence" cannot be imprisoned for the second time. The second sage who is imprisoned must have collapsed. Therefore, the "Holy Name Essence" is unique.

Moss Jiang was so angry that he jumped like thunder in the moss, without the Holy Name Essence, the two beautiful saints are not his own, don't look at Moss Jiang is the Holy Station Master, the rules are not set by him. Moss Jiang summoned the pillow salary, pointed to the pillow salary's nose and scolded.

The pillow salary was scolded, and when the moss Jiang finished scolding like a cannon, he didn't understand "what ninety-eight kings and eight kings, two beautiful saints".

At the end, I understood a sentence. "Get out"!

The pillow escaped from the moss and met the moss outside the moss. "Young master, why did the father get so angry".

Moss Hong gestured with two fingers fiercely and said three words fiercely. "Two less"!

The second monk couldn't figure it out. Two less holy slaves, probably counted three times when they came. Two less "holy name essences". It's impossible, the planting bag has a seal, who can steal it?

"Treat strange diseases, hand to the symptom". When Moss Jiang was thinking about today's series of unfortunate events, there was a gurgling sound from Feiyan Waterfall, which was as beautiful as the sound of a piano.

Moss Jiang was in a bad mood, but when he heard this bubbling sound like a spring and as thick as a bell, he didn't feel angry. His eyes froze, and under the Feiyan Waterfall, a green-clothed planter flew out, with thorns on his head, but ginseng flowers blooming. Holding Yao Ge, it looks like a ginseng family, and it looks like a thorn family.

Moss Jiang Ning retreated in the shadows of the trees, always feeling a little wrong, how the divine consciousness peeked into the body of the planter, but was blocked by the vast divine consciousness wave back to the second consciousness ability. The crippled divine consciousness could not penetrate the planters at all. "It's so strong that the divine sense is rare, and the planting area is rare"?

"Ouch! I said that the disease here is extremely serious, and this plant friend suffers from this strange cold disease" Moss Jiang was stunned, and the evil ghost swept past the jade flower cart, and fled to the holy station in a chic manner.

Moss Jiang raised his eyebrows. Ying Ming Shaoshan Lord's strange illness, Mo Jiang carefully looked at it, only felt that his divine sense was weak, but he didn't know why, but he had no choice but to know nothing about medicine as a great planter of the Formation Realm. Hearing Mo Xie's muttering, he hurriedly called Mo Xie. "I don't know where I go, how do I know the symptoms of the planting girl on the jade float."

Mo Xie stopped and looked back at this old plant demon who couldn't see the realm clearly and killed his phantom with one blow. smiled and waved his hand, looking hurried. "Go to the holy station to catch up with the Holy Slave Society, talk casually, know a little about medicine, don't take it seriously, say goodbye!"

"Blind". Moss Hong was just about to scold, but the wave of consciousness flashed, and Moss Hong was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head.

"Participate in the planting friends and walk slowly, there is no holy slave meeting at the holy station today. Can you try to treat the planter, if you can be cured, there will be a lot of thanks, and the ginseng and planting friends choose the holy slave, and Moss is all inclusive." Moss Jiang smiled and saluted, making Moss Hong look at Zhi's father in a daze. Such a little planter, even if he is a member of the ginseng clan, how can he have medical skills?

"Oh, Zhiyou is serious, I see Zhinu's symptoms, it's not surprising, in a snap of a finger, half of it can be cured." Mo Xie Gu turned his head in astonishment and looked Mo Jiang up and down.

The green plush silk on the top of his head stood up in shock. Thought. "Are the little planters of the Sam family so good? How can they talk more domineering than the Sam Tong of Songcheng"? (To be continued......)