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Chapter 143: Wasteland Wood God Tomb (Part 2)

Chapter 143: The Divine Tomb of Wasteland Wood (Class)

Wu Luo pointed to the mountains he walked out of and said, "I used to live in that mountain for generations, but I don't know why. In recent years, the family members have become increasingly rare. In my generation, I am the only one left. A while ago, my parents were sitting there, and I had no worries anymore, so I brought two servants out to see it."

Qi Yuan looked at the mountain and respected: "No wonder my benefactor is so great. He can take half a wood to take action. It turns out that my benefactor was born in the Demon Mountain. If he can reproduce in the Demon Mountain, his benefactor's family will definitely be extremely powerful."

After he said this, Wu Luo knew that he had bet right again.

When Wu Luo came to this world, his origin would be a big problem. He could see that the forest where the ruins of the divine tomb were located was not simple, and he was afraid that people from the East would not dare to go in easily. So he said that he had lived in that mountain for generations, and indeed Qi Yuan did not ask anything more.

But Wu Luo did not expect that this mountain would be so terrible in the hearts of the demon clan, and it was called the "Demon Mountain".

Qi Yuan led them out hundreds of miles, and suddenly there was a rustling sound from the grass in front of him. Wu Luo was about to be on guard, but he saw that the demons around him showed a smile.

The grass slammed and turned into a dozen or sour-red upper body, and the demon clan who was about to wear grass skirts came up happily. When he saw Qi Yuan, he immediately said intimately: Brother Qi Yuan, have you beaten those crows back again? You are so awesome!"

This group of demons is much weaker than everyone around Qi Yuan, including men and women, while the female demons have a circle of three-finger-wide grass belts on their chests, which squeezes the wheat-colored breast enlargement on their chests to deform.

Seeing the Wu Luo and the other two beside each other, these people immediately became alert.

Qi Yuan was afraid that these people would offend the distinguished guest without knowing the depth, so he quickly stepped forward: "If you have a distinguished guest present, you will not be polite!"

After being scolded by Qi Yuan, these demons reluctantly pressed their hands on their chests and saluted Wu Luo.

Qi Yuan did not delay much, and asked them to guard them carefully. He led Wu Luo to continue moving forward. After walking dozens of miles, a huge stone forest appeared on the wasteland ahead.

Each stone pillar in the stone forest is as high as ten feet high and ten feet five feet thick. Various plants are carved on the stone pillars, including trees, flowers and plants, as well as vines and shrubs.

"Half-wood" actually refers to shrubs and vines.

In the stone forest, there is a wide passage. On both sides of the passage, the thousand-year-old vines naturally form handrails. A thin old man in a straw robe stood in front of the road, smiling, holding his hands in front of his chest to greet everyone.

Qi Yuan quickly stepped forward, facing the end of the passage, a stone palace vaguely visible in the shape of a beacon tower behind the stone forest kneeled down, got up and walked to the old man: "Prince Qi Heng."

The old man Qi Heng gently pointed at his forehead: "Oncestors bless you, Qi Yuan, you are back safely. We and the high priest are very worried about you. Come, introduce me to the friends you brought back."

Qi Yuan hurriedly said, "Prince Qi Heng, this is my benefactor Mr. Wu Luo. Qiong Twelve has refined the sound wave and thunder bomb. If Mr. Wu Luo had not defeated Qiong Twelve this time, I would not have come back. Mr. Wu Luo can use half of the wood divine power, and his strength is unfathomable."

The thin old man Qi Heng looked like Wu Luo, his eyes were particularly clear, and he nodded with a smile: "I really can't tell that Mr. Wu is so powerful. Let's talk inside, the high priest is already waiting for you."

Qi Yuan led everyone in, but a young man with a taller head than the origin and stronger body came out of it. The young demon clan had a strong aura all over his body. It should have been very likable, but his eyes were narrow and narrow. When he looked at everyone, he narrowed his eyes, which made people feel uncomfortable all over his body.

"Qi Yuan, why are you still rushing here? How long does the high priest have to wait for you?" The young demon clan asked Qi Yuan as soon as he came up. Qi Yuan had just fought for the tomb of the gods and almost lost his life, but when he came back, he was scolded and was about to attack. Qi Heng, who was on the other side, grabbed him with a smile and said to the young demon clan: "Qi Sheng, how can you blame Qi Yuan? He brought a distinguished guest. This Mr. Wu Luo is a great master who can use half of the divine power of the wood. Go back quickly and report to the high priest."

"Half-wood divine power?" Qi Sheng looked like Wu Luo, and squinted his eyes again. Behind a slit of eyes, a vague look of jealousy flashed. Wu Luo remained silent, but he did not take such a villain to heart.

Qi Sheng glanced at Qi Yuan again, turned around and left without saying a word.

...

The high priest of the Mu Shen Tomb was not very good-looking. If he hadn't opened his eyes, there would always be a ray of wisdom flashing through his eyes, which would have easily made people think that he was just an ordinary old man.

There are three priests under the high priest of the Wood Temple, and only Qi Yuan, the tiger and leopard warrior. This shows the destruction of this once glorious divine tomb in history.

After a greeting, the high priest also saw that Wu Luo and the other two were very tired, so he ordered Qi Heng to arrange a place to rest for them.

Qi Yuan seemed to have something else to do. He hurriedly said goodbye to Wu Luo and left, but he made an appointment to see Wu Luo again tomorrow.

The buildings in the tomb of God are made of huge stones, and the outside is not carved, and the inside is covered with white gray. Compared with the extremely luxurious sects of Zhongzhou and the Southern Wilderness, the Eastern Gate Demon Clan, especially the Grass and Tree Demon Clan, seem much simpler.

The stone table, stone bed, stone benches and benches in the house are simple and can only meet the basic daily needs. Qi Heng brought the three of them to the room, and then said goodbye with a smile, but did not arrange for anyone to serve them. The demon clan is a habit of doing everything by himself. If someone serves them, he is really not used to it.

Each of the three of them has a room, and there is a huge sink outside the door. The water is drawn from nowhere and flows in a gurgling way. You can drink and wash.

Yi Long and Zhu Yan were both extremely tired and did not sit down and lie down and then fall asleep. Wu Luo was better than the two of them. After adjusting his breath for a while, he also lay down with his clothes and fell asleep.

Of course, before that, Wu Luo first sealed the entire room with the divine beast spirit literature, and would wake up immediately whenever there was any movement.

...

The three of them rested, but the people at the Mu Shen Tomb were still busy.

In a huge underground stone cave, a 1 meter-diameter cave was dug, and the fire at the center of the cave was attracted, and the magma was rolling and the flames were raging.

The hidden high priest sat next to the fire in the center of the earth, covered with a straw robe and asked calmly: "Qi Yuan, can you find what the Shen Tomb needs this time?"

The tiger and leopard warrior Qi Yuan knelt down and kowtowed, "Fortunately, I found some."
Chapter completed!
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