Chapter 1426: Ten thousand years ghost tree

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
Zhao Yao glanced at Qian Yue and led someone to chase after him. A cyan squirrel the size of a slap was lying on Zhao Yao's shoulder.

"Fairy Ye, come with us too! If you catch the elixir of ten thousand years, you will be credited. After I leave the Feixian Market, I will tell the truth. I don't dare to say that there are two baby spirits. There is no problem."

Qian Yue said in a deep voice, her tone full of temptation.

She has gathered a few fellow students now, and she is not afraid that the monks from the Wang family will compete with them for the elixir of ten thousand years.

"Two copies of Infant Spirit Artifacts?"

Ye Haitang was a little tempted, the temptation was too great, but the risk was also great.

No matter what Qian Yue said right now, it was all about painting cakes. If Ye Haitang agreed to cooperate, it would be easy to confront Myriad Beast Island. If there was a fight, the Wang family might not be able to get it.

Ye Haitang didn't want to get involved in the competition between the major factions, the risk was too great, and they might become cannon fodder.

"Fairy Ye, without our Wanjianmen, you wouldn't be able to enter! You need to know how to be grateful, just asking you to help catch the Wannian elixir, don't you want to help us Wanjianmen? I gave you five places, and you treat us like this, I don’t know how the sect master will feel when he learns of this.”

Qian Yue's gaze became severe. If it weren't for the fact that there were too few fellow students and too many competitors, she wouldn't ask the cultivator of the Wang family for help.

Speaking of which, Ye Haitang could no longer refuse. After all, they had to turn in some things when they left the Feixian Market. It was impossible for Wanjianmen to give them five places for nothing.

"Dare to talk to you like that, do you want me to kill them?"

Zhao Mei'er's voice sounded in Ye Haitang's mind, but Ye Haitang ignored it, she was not the one to kill.

"Okay! We will try our best to help you catch the elixir of ten thousand years."

Ye Haitang agreed and communicated with Zhao Mei'er with her spiritual sense: "Don't mess around, these people must have something to save their lives, it's not that simple, they don't want to kill me, they don't need you to do it, just hide and don't get discovered. ."

After hearing this, Qian Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "With Fairy Ye's words, we can rest assured, let's go! Don't be preempted by the people from Myriad Beast Island, they have spirit beasts that specialize in finding spirit medicines. , they have a relatively high chance of finding the elixir of ten thousand years."

Qian Yue took Ye Haitang and others to chase after them and disappeared into the green bamboo forest.

After a cup of tea, they caught up with Zhao Yao and others. There was an endless swamp in front of them. A purple miasma filled the sky above the swamp. There were no flowers, trees, or monsters in sight. One of the puddles, there is a bubble in the puddle from time to time, exuding a rotten smell.

The two cultivators were lying in the swamp, their faces turned purple and motionless, their bodies slowly sank to the bottom of the swamp.

"Where's the ten thousand year elixir! Fellow Daoist Zhao?"

The signing frowned and asked, the elixir of ten thousand years is proficient in wood spells, so the monks on the island of ten thousand animals can easily find elixir of ten thousand years.

"It disappeared when we chased it here. It is estimated that it used the wooden escape technique to escape. If we want to chase, we must break through here. However, there are many third-order monsters in the swamp, and maybe there are fourth-order monsters!"

Zhao Yao looked at the swamp, frowning.

The swamp in front of them is more than ten miles long, and two cultivators flying in the air were attacked by more than a dozen third-order monsters, and they died.

"With such a big swamp, are you sure the elixir of ten thousand years is ahead?"

Qian Yue frowned and said, if the ten thousand year elixir is in front, they must go.

Zhao Yao nodded: "I can be sure, it's just ahead."

"Junior Brother Sun, Junior Sister Li, Bu Jiugong Tianhuo Demon Sword Formation."

Qian Yue sacrificed thirteen red-light flying swords and flew towards the sky. Three Wanjianmen disciples sacrificed their flying swords one after another. More than 20 red-light flying swords were hovering in the sky. You chase me. Hurry, let out a burst of harsh sword chants.

Boom!

A deafening sound of thunder came from the sky, and more than twenty flying swords with red light gathered together and turned into a red disc that was thousands of feet in size. The surface of the red disc was covered with a layer of red flames. Sword sound.

"Jiugong Tianhuo Demon Sword Formation, get up."

As soon as Qian Yue's voice fell, dense red sword energy swept out and hit the bottom. This is not enough, red fireballs emerged out of thin air and smashed into the swamp below.

The rumbling sound of rumbling sounded, the flames rolled, and the swamp turned into a sea of ​​red fire, and the flames shot into the sky.

Ye Haitang was secretly surprised that this sword formation was comparable to the fourth-order fire attribute formation, and Wanjianmen was indeed one of the top ten schools.

There was a piercing hissing sound from the sea of ​​​​fire. It seemed that something was about to rush out of the sea of ​​​​fire, but it was useless. The dense red sword energy and red flames fell, and the swamp below turned into a sea of ​​fire.

After the time for a cup of tea, Qian Yue slapped the swords of the four people and retracted the flying sword.

The sea of ​​​​fire dissipated, revealing a huge pit more than ten miles long. The pit was a piece of scorched earth, and there was no living thing.

"It's time to hurry, and continue chasing the elixir of ten thousand years."

Qian Yue's tone was flat, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

A look of dread flashed in Zhao Yao's eyes, and he let out a cyan giant eagle with a size of 10 feet. It circled over the giant pit for a few times, but there was nothing abnormal, so they flew over with confidence.

Within half a quarter of an hour, they stopped again, this time it was not a monster, but a black tree more than ten feet high.

The trees are all black and black, and the leaves are all black.

"This is the ghost tree! This is a treasure to assist in the practice of ghost Taoism. It grows ten feet in a thousand years, at least ten thousand years!"

Qian Yue exclaimed, her face full of shock.

Ye Haitang's face was solemn, and she looked at the ghost tree with fiery eyes.

The ghost tree can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and slowly transform it into yin. For ghost monks, let alone a thousand-year-old ghost tree Even a thousand-year ghost tree is a priceless treasure.

With this tree in hand, Ye Haitang's cultivation speed will be much faster than a panacea.

"Ghost yin tree! Ye girl, you must get this ghost yin tree, the treasure of the three major towns of the Wan Gui sect, the ghost flag, is made from the 10,000-year-old ghost yin tree. This ghost yin tree is refined into a set of magic weapons. There is no problem, you don't have the magic weapon of your life, don't miss it."

Zhao Mei'er's voice sounded in Ye Haitang's ears, and her voice was full of temptation.

Even if Zhao Meier didn't say it, Ye Haitang would not miss this great opportunity.

She doesn't have any magic weapon yet, mainly because she is picky, and ordinary magic weapons can't get into her eyes. This Ten Thousand Years Ghost Tree is not bad.

"Ghost Yin Tree! Humph, it's no wonder that the ten thousand year elixir will come here. The strong Yin Qi here can cover its breath."

Zhao Yao's eyes were gloomy, the blue squirrel on his shoulder jumped to his hand, and the blue squirrel's eyes lit up with a blue light.

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