Underworld Pass

"Burn!"

With his right hand, Ye Fan held a blue talisman seal depicting a man in an ancient handsome robe, and let it burn until all the ashes appeared. After wrapping it, Ye Fan disappeared, replaced by a handsome young man holding a bamboo knot.

However, the clothes he was wearing were extremely elegant. He was dressed in a rich cyan robe with light golden lines depicting mysterious patterns one after another, which was elegant.

Behind it, there is a rotating Eight Diagrams God Wheel slowly turning, with a faint golden light blooming on it.

Holding the bamboo joints, Ye Fan looked at the old tree in front of him and saw that it was still looking up at the sky, so he smiled lightly and said, "Why would you disregard your own safety and help a woman you have never met before? Moreover, after helping her, you are likely to perish yourself. I am curious, what drove you to do that."

"Ugh!?"

The ancient tree suddenly focused its sights on Ye Fan, and said in an extremely old voice, "You, are you talking to me?"

"if not?"

Ye Fan smiled lightly, and said: "I am using the possession of the ancestor of the wood, Emperor Qing, it is too easy to talk to you, now, answer my question!"

"Is your problem—"

The old tree looked at Ye Fan in amazement, with deep shock in his eyes.

It doesn't need Ye Fan to introduce his own identity, it can also see that Ye Fan's current appearance gives it a feeling that is too shocking, full of life energy that is so strong that it can't be melted, this energy can only be gathered for a hundred years, but look at others, it's all there, and it's still the product of being compressed for an unknown number of times.

Old Shu, who couldn't help swallowing his saliva, also knew that such a character could not be messed with, and even Ye Fan gave him a feeling that was even more terrifying than the thunderstorm that gradually began to condense in the monster cloud and converge towards the sky.

"I also feel sorry for her. What's more, she seems to have come here by mistake. It is also my fault. It is not my Yaoyun's inadvertent guidance. She would not come here. I just don't want to harm her."

The old tree didn't hide anything, he told the truth.

"Your guide?"

Ye Fan turned his head sideways, his gaze was like lightning, and he could see through the sea dozens of miles away at a glance. The monster clouds there gradually dimmed. Looking carefully, these monster clouds started to rise gradually and flew towards the sky.

"Yes, I am a demon, and a demon has the essence of charming all living beings, so I didn't want to, but she was still guided here, and even after making mistakes again and again, she arrived at the waterfall and was swallowed by that puppet."

The dryad smiled wryly.

"Then you are also protecting her safety along the way?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly.

"Yes, I not only protected her, but also reminded her again and again, but after all, she still couldn't bear the fragrance of the evening primrose under the waterfall, so she was bewitched and attracted. But it's ridiculous to say that the evening primrose didn't swallow her, but was taken advantage of by that puppet."

The Dryad smiled wryly and shook his head. The words he spoke were sizzling, as if a saw was rubbing against its body. Everyone who heard it felt a little bit gritty, which made the third class look at it with pity.

"Evening primrose—"

Ye Fan muttered, "What is that?"

"It's also a monster, just like me, but it's more advanced than me. After all, I'm just a green pine tree, but it's a spiritual root left by a precious medicine from the ancient times. It surpasses the heavens and the earth. Once it takes shape, it must be a great spirit."

The old tree demon pursed his lips, and when he said this, he couldn't stop being envious.

"Then according to your point of view, this evening primrose seems to be preparing to cross the catastrophe?"

"Yeah, just because I'm an old guy, how can the monster cloud be so thick, it's the most powerful."

The old tree demon said through the vicissitudes of life, "I know, this time I crossed the catastrophe, purely as a pavement for it, it is also playing tricks, I am just a victim, alas, see through, suffering is also—"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slowly, tapped the ground with his toes, and said, "Come out!"

Following Ye Fan's low growl, he saw the ground tremble slightly, the vibration caused by an earthquake with a steep magnitude, only saw waves not far away from the ancient well on the lake not far away, suddenly waves came.

A snow-white plant floating on the water is as clear as crystal, and in this cold night, a three-branched grass with faint fluorescence blooms and appears.

This is a grass that looks like a work of art. The overall image gives people the feeling that it is a bit abstract, but no matter how you look at it, it is very beautiful. Moreover, a faint fragrance comes out of it, which is refreshing and very pleasant.

"This breath really has the taste of bewitching people."

Uncle Ying murmured, Uchiha Itachi nodded and said, "Well, it should have the effect of pulling ordinary people into the illusion. No wonder Zhou Xiaonan stepped into the trap it set up step by step. It's just a pity that it didn't expect that there would be a paradise behind the mysterious wall, and there would be puppet beasts guarding it."

"Well, this puppet beast should have a self-protection mechanism, otherwise, after seeing Zhou Xiaonan, it would not immediately think of swallowing her to replenish its real strength."

Gilmergas added, saying, "If it weren't for the mechanism of this puppet beast, I'm afraid Zhou Xiaonan would surely die, and would become the nourishment for this evening primrose."

"It's kind of sinister."

Kuang San smiled contemptuously and said, "Come here!"

As she made the movement of walking, the next moment, the evening primrose was already in her hand, and the speed was so fast that it could travel through time and space. Even the old tree demon saw this scene, his eyes widened and he was dumbfounded.

chirp-

The evening primrose, which seemed to have come to its senses, was indeed the product of a spirit, just as the old tree demon said. At this moment, it began to struggle in Kuang San's hands, with large and violent movements.

If it wasn't for Kuang San's strength, he might have already broken free.

"I still want to make money, believe it or not, I will crush you right now!"

Kuangsan also lost his temper and was about to strike. Evening Primrose really did not struggle at this time, and his cute appearance made people feel excited.

Ye Fan walked over at this time, grabbed the evening primrose in Kuangsan's hand, and after staring at it, Ye Fan sneered, "It's kind-hearted, and wants to save my woman, but you, wanting to use it as nourishment, say that you can't die. Since you are willing to die, then I will grant you. Don't you have a vicious heart and want to use it as a stepping stone? Well, this time, let me help you rewrite your fate, and you can be its stepping stone."

Ye Fan raised his hand, and under the surprised gaze of the old tree, he crushed the evening primrose in an instant, and then blew a breath on the ashes of the evening primrose.

Seeing only these ashes, they all rushed towards the old tree demon. After a while, they had already spread all over the old tree demon's body, gradually enveloping its entire body.

It's hard to imagine that the ashes of a palm-sized grass can save an old tree that was originally old, making it tall and handsome, green and full of vitality.

"Whether you can survive the transformation thunder tribulation depends on your good fortune. I can't help you either. Let's go, everyone."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, and glanced at the old tree. Now that everything has been clarified, there is no need to stay any longer.

"and many more--"

The old tree hurriedly stopped Ye Fan and said, "Why, why did you help me—"

But Ye Fan's figure had gradually drifted away, leaving only a handsome back for the old tree, which made the old tree's eyes widen, and carefully wanted to imprint the figure of Ye Fan who had been possessed in his heart.

"It's not helping you, but you are helping yourself. You have done something that my Highness is grateful for. This is not helping you. Remember, everything has a cause and an effect."

Uncle Ying, who was walking at the end, smiled at the old tree and said, "I hope we can meet again, let's go, bye!"

what! ?

The old dryad stared at the two figures of Uncle Ying before leaving and Gilmegas on one side in astonishment, still a little dazed, is he saving himself?

"I said Uncle Ying, yes, you can speak English now!"

"Ahem, that is, keep up with the times!"

"Hahaha--"

The old tree looked at this group of people, like a legend, coming and going in a hurry, but he did many unimaginable things on this island, which brought a great shock to his heart, which cannot be added.