"Fate is out, wish is honored."
After a few breaths, Mingkong slowly let out a breath, the shock in his eyes still could not dissipate.
In Mingkong's mind, he couldn't help thinking of this ancient famous saying.
In the past, Mingkong was not very afraid of this sentence, but today Mingkong felt the power of desire, and then he really realized what it means to be powerful.
The next moment, the power of desire disappeared, the tornado also slowly disappeared, and the members of the Zhang family landed on the ground one by one.
Even at this moment, one by one is still in shock.
Some people are so weak that after escaping death, they can no longer hold on to their fall.
"Third uncle, third uncle!"
"What's wrong with you? You have to hold on, we can return to the imperial capital immediately, our Zhang family is innocent, you must hold on!"
A young man in the Zhang family saw his uncle fainted, his breath was about to disappear, his face changed greatly, and he was extremely anxious.
Hearing the desperate voice of the other party, Ming Kong woke up.
It was not easy to rescue these people from the City of Ten Thousand Demons Mingkong, and naturally they would never watch these people die here.
But when Mingkong's hand touched the pulse of the third uncle, his face changed slightly, because although the man's cultivation base is not weak, he has been exhausted these days.
"Father."
"You can't die!"
A young man rushed over in a heartbroken moment.
After feeling the man's pulse, he looked desperate.
"To shut up!"
"Give me quiet."
"I can save the third uncle!"
Seeing these clansmen in an instant chaos, Mingkong snorted coldly.
When the tribe heard that Mingkong could save people, they hurriedly stopped crying and put their last hope on Mingkong.
Mingkong ignored everyone's gaze, took out a kettle from the Qiankun ring, took out a cup, and poured a glass of water.
Carefully opened the man's mouth and poured water into his mouth.
The young man was instantly furious when he saw that Mingkong used water to save his father.
He rushed over and slapped the remaining water in the cup.
"Zhang Chen, you actually used a glass of water to save my father. If a glass of water can save my father, do I still need you?"
"You are powerful, and you must have a lot of treasures, but when my father is at such a critical juncture, you are not willing to take out those treasures for treatment, but use water to perfunctory things."
"Zhang Ming, shut up."
At the moment when Zhang Ming's voice just fell, a Zhang family member next to him slapped Zhang Ming's face and stared at them not far away with a look of horror.
That's where the clear water spilled.
At this moment, everyone felt a terrifying burst of vitality.
I saw the small trees on the ground growing at an extremely terrifying speed.
One by one, they hurriedly retreated in horror.
In the blink of an eye, the willow tree turned into a towering tree, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding everyone in the shade.
"This this……"
At this moment, Zhang Ming opened his mouth wide, but found that he couldn't say a word, and his face was terrified. Zhang Ming never thought that just half a glass of water could be so terrifying.
"Ugh!"
"Fate!"
"Maybe this is the life of the third uncle!"
"This is not clear water, but my most precious thing, the pure Nine Heavens Divine Liquid."
"If the third uncle drinks this cup of divine liquid, it will not only allow the third uncle to recover, but also help the third uncle to step into a higher realm, and perhaps peek into the immortal way."
"But now, the small part that the third uncle drinks will add at most 300 years of life to the third uncle."
"Maybe this is fate!"
"Sometimes in life you must have it, and in life you can't force it."
When Zhang Ming heard Mingkong's words, his legs softened and he fell to the ground. Zhang Ming never thought that it was a glass of water, but it was the legendary Jiutian Divine Liquid, and he cut it off with his own hands. The fate of his own father.
Those clansmen of the Zhang family, at this moment, their eyes widened, looking at the big tree that covered the sky and the sun, no one thought that this was originally a chance belonging to the clan, but it became a small tree beside him.
When everyone stared at the tree with wide eyes, they saw a woman's phantom on the tree branch looking at Mingkong with a grateful expression.
"Thank you Holy Buddha for giving me the opportunity to help me turn into a tree demon."
"If there is any dispatch in the future, the little demon will definitely serve his life."
When Mingkong saw the tree demon, the corners of his mouth showed bitterness. Mingkong himself did not expect that this cup of divine liquid that he had managed to save would actually become a willow tree in the wilderness.
"This is your destiny, you should be a big demon."
"Fate is just under the guise of my Zhang family's hand."
"You don't need to be grateful."
Mingkong said with a smile.
The tree demon looked grateful: "I still want to thank you, I think your clansmen have already lost their energy and blood, and their spirits have leaked. If you want to recover, it is difficult for them alone."
"Today I got the chance to belong to the Zhang family, so let's save their lives!"
The tree demon's voice fell, and the willow branches above the big tree burst out with terrifying energy of life. When those willow branches fell on the Zhang family members, the skinny Zhang family members People felt an incomparably powerful vitality entering their body.
That powerful and pure vitality, very docile, just for a moment, these originally skinny existences, one by one, became full of energy.
Qi and blood have also been restored.
Feeling the terrifying vitality, Zhang Ming's heart aches at this moment.
Zhang Ming's eyes fell on his father with a look of apology and remorse.
Seeing the recovery of the clan, Mingkong's heart finally fell, and he said to everyone: "You go back first, and I will go to the City of Ten Thousand Demons to see."
Seeing the recovery of everyone, these Zhang family members are not weak, Ming Kong is completely relieved, and uses God to lead to the City of Ten Thousand Demons.
Mingkong wanted to see what was going on in Ten Thousand Demons City, and Mingkong was also worried about how Tuoba Xue was doing now?
When Mingkong re-entered the City of Ten Thousand Demons, the Buddha's phantom in the void became even weaker, but still had a pitiful expression on his face.
In the void, the huge demon ancestor's face became extremely illusory at this moment. Obviously, the demon soul of the demon ancestor couldn't completely crush the Buddha's phantom.
When Mingkong's eyes fell on Tuoba Xue in the corner, he found that the injury on Tuoba Xue's body had completely disappeared at this moment, and the whole person fell into a deep sleep.
But Mingkong could feel the terrifying power of blood from Tuobaxue's body.
Mingkong did not expect that just a cherry would give Tuoba Xue such an opportunity to make his bloodline completely return to his ancestors.