Legend of Shangxian

"what?"

Qinghun cleared his doubts for him, "The old demon was injured, so he couldn't get out of the cave easily. He was very suspicious. It wasn't that I didn't even touch the food I found. I must have been impatient for the past few days. Let's go down the cave.

, the dryad is with us, in order to distract him, you need to walk on it, as long as you bring it to his mouth, he will dare to come out and give it a try. "Qing Hun clenched his fist and struck forward forcefully," when the time comes

We will destroy its lair. "

Jiang Fan jumped up and shouted, "Why me?" He opened his eyes and looked at them innocently. He still remembered the fishy smell on the vine demon, and the foul smell made him vomit just thinking about it.and that

Thousands and thousands of branches that were about to burst his eyeballs, the strange vines that sealed him in the tree wall and wanted to penetrate through the holes in his body, oh no. "Jiang Hao, I will heal your wounds and change your medicine, and I will carry you away

Shan Lu, is this how you repay me?Have you forgotten how I saved you when you were young? "

The three of them looked around and ignored Jiang Fan.

"Ah?" Jiang Fan wished he could rush to Jiang Hao and question him.

The ginseng tree spirit squinted at him, "Why are you so anxious, don't you still have me?"

"Are you with me?" Jiang Fan felt that something was missing.

"You're a bait, don't you know? What's the point of me going with you? I have more important things to do."

"Then there is no difference between having you and not having you."

"This ginseng essence..."

Jiang Fan looked to Qinghun for help, Qinghun lowered his head, raised his eyelids slightly, and his eyes were full of light, which meant that he was still full of expectations, as if Jiang Fan would do something as big as saving the world.

Turning his gaze to look at Niu Yiming again, Niu Yiming stared back at him with staring eyes, the meaning couldn't be more clear, who else but you?You trash.

Jiang Fan lost all his strength and fell to the ground, leaning on Jiang Hao's shoulders and gasping for breath, "Jiang Hao, what do you think?"

Jiang Hao smoothed his hair for him, and glanced at the top of the hair, "Don't worry, I'm here. Don't you believe me?"

Jiang Fan was impatient, so he had to follow the plan.

Jiang Hao turned the branches into a belt, and tied it around Jiang Fan's waist in a hidden shape, "If there is any difficulty, just pull it here and I will take you back."

Jiang Fan nodded, turned his head three times with his mouth flattened, "Jiang Hao, you must save me."

"rest assured."

"Ah, you are so far away from me, can you take care of me?"

"Must be"

"Will the belt break?" Jiang Fan tugged, and Jiang Hao immediately took him back into his arms, "Do you believe it?" Jiang Fan blushed and nodded embarrassingly.

Qinghun sneaked to the entrance of the cave with the tree spirit, Jiang Hao's shadow gradually faded, and Niu Yiming, who was originally dark, still wore a banana leaf hat and sat aside to guard the entrance of the cave.

The dark night is silent, occasionally a few night crows croak their voices, the distant mountain wind howls and screams in the valley, the sound of the water flowing in the clear water pool is sometimes distant and near, Jiang Fan is walking on the mountain road where he can't see his fingers.

Walking slowly, calling softly while walking, "Hey, where are you?"

The hem of his clothes was fluttering, and something was walking under his feet, making a squeaking sound, like a snake crawling, Jiang Fan stopped, and the sound disappeared without a trace, Jiang Fan stepped forward, and the squeaking sound reappeared.

A vine probed Jiang Fan's calf, and then put it on a cover and placed it not far away, waiting for him to step on it.

The three of Jiang Hao walked in the underground passage, and Qinghun carefully pointed to the tube-shaped dry roots distributed like blood veins on the wall, indicating that it was a sign of the lack of blood of the vine goblin.because of worry

The dryad-like comet spirit was discovered, and Jiang Hao hid him in his bosom. The dryad was dishonest. From time to time, he stuck out a whisker to sense the moisture in the ground, and sometimes stuck out his head and shook it left and right.

They went all the way to the secret room at the bottom floor unimpeded, and did not see the vine demon. In the empty space, the ginseng sniffed and sniffed.The smell is very familiar.

"My lord~" Qing Hun stood at the entrance of the cave and yelled crisply, looking at the cave with radiant eyes, but there was no one there, the old monster must be sitting on his throne at this time of year, holding his head in his hands and crying in pain.

"Subordinates refer to the master." Qing Hun became bold, and called again, even though he thought he was full of confidence, the ending sound was still slightly timid.After walking a few steps forward, there is an empty hole in the tall ceiling, and pine oil torches are burning on the wall, and there is always an unusual smell.

Qinghun's own echoes wafted in the cave, along the entrances of each small cave, extending in all directions to all sub-caves, but there was still no response.

The ginseng-shaped tree spirit jumped onto the ground with a thud, looked around, and saw that many dead branches and vines beside the pine oil lamp were pulled back instantly, like a dried ox tendon shrunk into a small piece and dried there.

It hangs on the top of the wall like dust, then falls down with a snap, rubs against the base of the wall to the edge of the hole, finds an exit at random and rushes out.

Although the ginseng essence is small in size, its aura is especially strong, and the tendons and grass spirits that are with the vine demon all quickly retreat.There is a grass mat filled with spirit grass and fairy moss, which is automatically and consciously sent to the feet of Shen Jing,

Make the shape of pressing the head and sticking the ear.Ginseng only glanced at it, and it curled up into a corner as if it had done something wrong, trembling.

When they were at the top of the vine demon, they were forced to be helpless at first, but later saw that there were no gods to suppress them, and no heavenly soldiers came to suppress them, so they thought that the old tree spirit was gone and had nowhere to go, so they gradually fell in love with the new master. Sending hugs, laughing and begging for glory, flattery and flattery come forth in succession.The goblin of Wu Nai is moody, suspicious and fickle. Even the dissatisfaction of the most favored vines will be divided into several pieces, so when the righteous master returns, no one reports the news.

Jiang Hao searched for the Vine Demon's Life Gate, while reaching out to touch his belt, but there was no response there. He was worried about Jiang Fan, so he gently pulled it with his hand, and Jiang Fan on the ground stepped back several steps one after another.

, fell to the ground.The vine demon bent over and grinned at him with a super nasty smile, Jiang Fan frowned, seeing blood gushing out from the knife-like crack on his forehead, mixed with yellow or

The white thick water came with a stench, making Jiang Fan tearful with nausea.

Suddenly, the vine demon opened its round eyes and disappeared under the surface with a sinking puff. Jiang Fan was stunned and was caught by its distal branches and pulled his ankles.

Jiang Hao clasped his palms together, shouted "Open~" he slowly pulled his palms to the sides, and a small door appeared in the middle of his palms, which was originally a candlestick handle for torches, because the color was different,

Jiang Hao suspected that there was an agency inside, and it was as expected.

After the secret door was opened, there was a clear bang bang sound, like the rhythm of the heart.Qinghun was overjoyed, "It's here." Suddenly, he noticed something strange on the top of his head, looked up, and saw a vine demon falling from the ceiling, calling

He pinned her down.

Jiang Hao turned around silently, facing a monster with messy branches like gills and beards. After a few days of tossing, the vine monster shrank a lot compared to before, and it stood up like a flexible cage before.

The branches are also dull and lack of water, the leaves are yellow and dry, and they fall a little when they move, and the white maggots crawling out from the top of the head from time to time slowly move down along its cheeks.

Seeing that Jiang Hao moved his lifeblood, the vine demon was even more annoyed. Its wound did not look very good, because it was injured by the Demon Slayer Sword, so it cannot be cured by ordinary fairy grass. The life breath is like cramp. Silk

It is generally consumed by ingestion every day.

Jiang Hao swung his sword to slash, and the vine demon spread out its branches to fight. Out of the corner of his vision, he caught sight of the ginseng-shaped elf standing on the throne and watching around.

Shen Jing frowned and looked at it, he didn't know this monster, but disgusted from the bottom of his heart, since he entered this cave, he felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, overflowing from the bottom of his heart.The soles of the feet seem to have heat flow

, and slowly transmit and roll upwards.Its body is filled with white air, changing from void to solid, like a balloon, slowly rising into the sky with it.

When the vine demon fell down, it entangled Jiang Fan tightly, and when it shook the branches, Jiang Fan waved around like falling leaves, sometimes hitting the ceiling with a bang, and sometimes being thrown against the wall with a bang

On the wall, Jiang Fan yelled.

Jiang Hao flew up in a rage and swung his sword to chop.

There was an evil smile on the corner of the vine demon's mouth, the half-thick branch deftly avoided Jiang Hao, and the other branches wrapped around Jiang Hao's waist like a shadow.

The vine demon winked at Jiang Hao, waved the remaining branch, and smashed Jiang Fan to the ground with a bang, making a deep hole in the ground. go down.

Jiang Hao cut off the dead branches at his waist, and sacrificed his spiritual power with a loud shout. The vine demon laughed loudly, "Come and kill me, Jiang Tongjuan."

Jiang Hao slashed with his sword a few times, and he found that the bottom of the cave was like a magnet, half of the spiritual power exerted was sucked away, and only half of it was cut on the vine demon, and its power dropped sharply.

The green soul pressed under the vine demon was pierced by a root, as if it was about to be fixed in the soil, it was about to pass through the bone before the eyes, and the green soul suddenly turned into a cloud of blue gas.I wanted to swim away and go back

He turned his head and looked at the body under the root, it was no longer a pair of bones, after finally taking the panacea, he could not give up his body.Although the vine demon looked at her like a hungry prey finally saw food, Qinghun

Still plunged back into the body, resisting the strong branches of the Qiugen, and shouted at Jiang Hao, "Leave us alone, go and seal the gate of life."

As soon as Jiang Hao was reminded, he ran away immediately, swiped the demon-killing sword and dug towards the wall, and the vine demon branched out several branches to attack Jiang Hao.Jiang Hao ignored him, and got angry from the heart, throwing the unconscious Jiang Fan at him again and again.

On the ceiling, Jiang Hao also devoted himself to digging and never looked back. The vine demon snorted coldly, throwing Jiang Fan's branches even more forcefully.

Jiang Fan was jolted awake by the bump, seeing Jiang Hao buried half of his body in the wall, he was very anxious.Seeing the dead vine wrapping around Jiang Hao's leg, and the leafless branches plunging into Jiang Hao's calf, Jiang Fan was anxious.

His hands were clawed wildly, and his ten fingers dug into the ceiling to stabilize his figure.

That night, he was carried out by Jiang Hao from the City God's House. He was in such a hurry that he didn't even bring a whisk, and he didn't have a good weapon, so he had to rely on his five fingers to block from left to right.

The vine demon deceived it to be weak, and more and more branches were wrapped around Jiang Fan's body. Those branches were searched like a hundred little hands, and there were many branches poking into Jiang Fan's ears, nose, eyes, and mouth, Jiang Fan was annoyed

, are old fashioned.After steaming them, he was suddenly entangled heavily by the vine demon around his waist.

The vine demon held Jiang Fan up in front of his eyes. He couldn't see the pearl but could only smell it. He rubbed Jiang Fan against his nose until blood dripped all over him, only to realize that the pearl was tucked around his waist by Jiang Fan.

.The vine demon chuckled, and didn't bother to untie his belt, but stuck the branch into Jiang Fan's flesh, and wanted to dig out the inner alchemy by the way.

Jiang Fan hissed in pain, pulled out his hand with great effort, first he took out the inner alchemy and stuffed it into his mouth, it doesn't matter whether it's a monster or a demon, first solve the urgent need.

I didn't want him to be faster than the vine demon. Before Jiang Fan swallowed the inner alchemy, his mouth was stretched open by the rattan, and he reached his throat to grab the inner alchemy.Jiang Fan wanted to tell it, "Don't deceive people too much."

Squeezing one in, choked his eye sockets sorely.

And Niu Yiming was also brought down by the tail of the vine demon when he was on guard. At this time, he was hanging in the air like black carbon and staring at the ground.

Angrily opened up the fine veins, turned his palms into two axes, and slashed at the vine demon.

The vine demon had no time to care about it, it was important to take the inner alchemy, but the essence of the inner alchemy suddenly shot out, and the volume grew bigger and bigger, it got stuck in Jiang Fan's mouth and couldn't come out.Jiang Fan's eyes exploded in shock, and they opened wider and wider.

Go, it will kill him.

Jiang Fan looked at Jiang Hao and cried, but he couldn't say his name when he wanted to.

No one noticed that the wall in the cave was gradually changing at this time, from gray and white to a scene, and the color also changed from light to darker, from half a day of stars to the shuttle of the sun and the moon, the scene on the wall

The color is a small tree from the seed to the ground, until it gradually sprouts and sprouts, its leaves are scorching and shining, and finally grow into a towering tree.

This is the memory of the original dryad, from the prime of life to the middle age to rebirth, and the half-snake, half-human mountain god holding a fan in his hand for enlightenment.

Shen Jing closed his eyes to feel the impact of the picture, sometimes his face twisted and his brows were tightly frowned, and sometimes his expression stretched and the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile. It saw that its own leaf veins were shining with wisdom like gold,

I saw myself pulling out roots from the soil to bask in the sun, shaking them and then stepping back, turning my feet left and right like a human being when I was bored, shaking the branches and leaves with the wind when I was lonely.

It saw that it took in the first creature, and the magpies nested and settled in the canopy, shaking its eyes in surprise.

It can feel every joy of that tree, and the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of every creature that grows on it.