Chapter 1223

Before his death, the former owner of incontinence Island planted this tree, buried his bones under the tree, and fed with blood, flesh, soul and profound righteousness. Only then did the tree have such a terrible scale today. To some extent, this tree is actually the embodiment of the old master. It absorbs power from the whole island and returns to the island. It is the core of the island and controls the island.

When the old master's soul wakes up in 50 years, it is through this tree that he observes the island he created.

As Qin Ming thought, the cocoon of the big tree is equivalent to the "heart" and "sea of Qi" of the tree.

It is the source of spirit, but also the source of life.

There is a magnificent and vast spiritual power here, and there is also a strong and pure life force.

The ten fruits in the cocoon were bred by the tree itself. It has grown for a thousand years. The reserves of life and spiritual power are extremely amazing. One made Qin Ming, the four heaven of the holy martial arts realm, recover to the peak in just more than ten minutes, his broken body completely recovered, and even the hidden dangers left by the injury were completely cleaned up.

The old master's soul thought and the power of profound righteousness stayed in the tree cocoon and fully integrated into her soul when the flower burial witch Lord "lived" in. However, after all, the tree cocoon has preserved the soul and the power of profound righteousness for thousands of years. The fruit transformed by the tree cocoon also has a small amount of the power of profound righteousness and the soul of the old master.

So when Qin Ming was refining the spiritual fruit, he saw the shadow and the "strange light" symbolizing the power of profound righteousness.

Qin's life is refining the fruit, that is, it is integrating the soul power and profound righteousness power in the fruit. Although it is equivalent to the original meaning of burying the flower witch Lord, Qin Ming gets only a small part, just like the ocean and lake, but it is a force of profound meaning after all, which can not be really controlled, but it is enough for him to exert some power.

After Qin Ming swallowed the two spiritual fruits, he began to integrate with all his strength. He had reached the state of barrier and loosened violently at this moment.

Thousands of spirit demons surrounded the snow mountain. Many spirit demons wanted to break into it, but high-level spirit demons such as three eyed giant apes knew that they could not touch it. It was not only the new master's palace, but also a deep secret. Once they went in and fought, it would damage not only the mountain, but also the whole island. So they choose to wait. As long as the new master calls, they act immediately. If they don't call, they don't move first.

The result is three days! In the tree cocoon, the strong light ran around, the energy was boiling, and countless lights filled the whole tree cocoon, rumbling and vibrating. But the tree cocoon is extremely tough and steadily suppresses the explosive force. Only in the crack, there were strong lights and thunder waves blowing out, which shocked the calm of the giant cave.

Qin Ming is breaking through! To the holy martial arts five days across! The buried flower witch Lord suddenly opened his eyes from a coma, confused and extremely weak. He could hardly distinguish between reality and fantasy. But before long, the rumbling sound in the tree cocoon pulled her back to reality from the chaos bit by bit, and her lax eyes gradually recovered their focus.

This is... Tomb?

Is that a tree cocoon?

There is someone in it?

Is it... Qin Ming? What is he doing in Limian? The burial flower witch master woke up and was about to rush up, but her consciousness was spinning and she almost knelt on the ground. Her face was pale, her breath was weak, and her whole body seemed to have no strength. Moreover, her soul was being eroded by cold and murderous gas, and there was a kind of pain to be torn apart.

The flower burial witch Lord suddenly found... Where are the clothes? She didn't even have half a piece of clothes, even half a piece of cloth to hide her shame. Her snow-white skin, private parts, enchanting curves, her delicate jade body was completely exposed. And there was a black knife in her chest, which eroded her soul.

The buried flower witch Lord was stunned for a while, almost suffocating, and his state of mind was in a mess. His consciousness just about to recover was invaded by the terrible killing idea again. Qin ordered her to take a lot of life. She was as weak as a dying man. At this moment, she couldn't resist such a strong emotional fluctuation. She blacked out in front of her eyes and fainted on the ground again.

Before the coma, the bitterness against Qin Ming echoed in my mind.

When she opened her eyes again, it was three days later. Although the headache was splitting, the feeling of confusion was no longer so strong, but the whole body was weak, it was difficult to breathe, and the fingers seemed unable to move. There was a trance feeling of dying.

A frivolous whistle attracted her attention, her eyes recovered a little light, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, and saw a familiar face that could no longer be familiar.

"Wake up? Did you sleep well?" Qin Ming smiled frivolously. His left hand grabbed her wrist and his right hand held the Shura knife against her heart, ready to swallow life and plunge into her chest at any time.

The buried flower witch master flashed a gloomy cold at the bottom of his eyes. He wanted to move but couldn't move. His weakness was swirling.

"You're welcome. I'm afraid you're cold. I covered you with some clothes."

The buried flower witch Lord turned his head weakly and looked at him coldly.

"You have a good figure and good maintenance." Qin Ming deliberately looked at her. Although covered with clothes, he could still see the ups and downs of the curve. Exposed outside, his long legs and jade arms were white and slender.

The Lord of the buried flower witch breathed slightly disorderly, but he soon calmed down and didn't fall for Qin's life. Despite the endless humiliation and resentment in my heart, I still forcibly calmed my state of mind.

Qin Ming has a toothache and calms down again? It's so exciting. Can she calm down? Is this strong willpower, or is it too smart? It's smart to a certain extent.

"I thought about it carefully. We haven't really sat down and had a good talk since we realized it."

"I saw you standing in front of me calmly for the first time... Yes, lying down."

"You are so beautiful that you should keep it."

"Oh... I've known you for four or five years."

"What is the relationship between us? How should we count this grudge?"

"Who is bullying who and who should hate who?"

"The first time we met, you wanted to kill me and take away my weapon spirit. Then you sent someone to kill me. I ran for my life in a hurry and hid everywhere. Then later, I just came out of Viva mountain, and you killed me yourself. I think I'm a victim. If I hadn't been killed, I would have been broken by you, so I should be the one who should hate and blame. Why are you still the same as you?"

"Compared with you killing me, it's nothing for me to pull your clothes a few times. I think so, don't you think?"

The flower burial witch Lord closed his hearing, closed his eyes, endured the resentment and humiliation that might erupt at any time, meditated and adjusted his breath. As long as he recovers a little, he will immediately chop this bastard to death, no longer torture him, and kill him directly!! "Sister burying flowers..." Qin Ming coughed a few times and lay obliquely beside the burying flower witch owner. His voice was mixed with spiritual power. He forced himself into the burying flower witch owner's ear and had to listen if he didn't listen.