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Chapter 34 Little Sacred Tree

Wan Yang did not want to kill Li Meiyao, but was hit by the fire phoenix true fire of the fire phoenix spirit bird, which was hit by the fire phoenix true fire. The blood-colored vital energy in his body was suppressing and refining the fire phoenix true fire. Finally, he used the "spiritual consciousness" attack with all his might. Unexpectedly, there would be such an effect. The dragon pattern imprint penetrated into the soul and had soul-traction with Li Meiyao for a moment. However, he was a prisoner who dared not disobey his orders. Without the threat of Li Meiyao, Wan Yang was relaxed in body and mind, let alone the fairy "Ye Lingxue" in front of him.

Ye Lingxue placed Wan Yang on her soft shoulders, squatted down with a gentle face, staring at a tender sapling on the Yinsha mud. There were only three green leaves, but they were bright green and bright, crystal clear, exuding a strong spiritual energy of life.

Wan Yang lay on Ye Lingxue's shoulder, smelling the light and gentle natural body fragrance, with a look of fascination, but he did not blasphemy towards Li Meiyao, but liked him from the bottom of his heart. It can even be said that he fell in love with Ye Lingxue at first sight, and he had a great will to protect her.

However, seeing her squatting in front of this green sapling, the greedy light in Wan Yang Rat's eyes was involuntarily revealed, and saliva flowed out. Instinctively wiped his saliva with his claws, which made Ye Lingxue laugh, and said, "This green dragon tree is not something you can swallow. Wan Yang, don't be greedy!"

Wan Yang nodded suddenly, his spiritual sense fluctuated, and said, "I am not greedy, I will never covet as long as it is something that Ling Xue likes!"

Ye Lingxue looked at his saliva flowing, pointed at Wan Yang's eyebrows with her slight finger, and smiled gently, "I'm not sincere!"

"I swear, I will never covet anything Lingxue likes!"

Wan Yang said hypocritically, but he said in his heart, "As long as it's not a man except him!".

"Forget it! You little shadow mouse, you are so smart, I won't scold you!"

Ye Lingxue ignored the strange thoughts of the little shadow mouse, but carefully dug out the sapling from the silence and held it in his palm, as if he was caring for a baby.

Wan Yang was stunned that this small sapling was actually rooted on a small piece of green wood. The green wood seemed inconspicuous, but its fine lines were ancient and had a vicissitudes of life. I realized that this was indeed a treasure of "sacred wood" with a majestic spiritual energy. The small sapling growing from the green wood was like a small holy tree growing vigorously.

"This is really a little holy tree!" Wan Yang exclaimed with fluctuation of his spiritual consciousness.

There are all kinds of wonders in the world. Ye Lingxue has gradually adapted to the perverted wisdom of this little shadow mouse and said without comment: "The tree of the green dragon is the holy tree of the dragon clan. This sapling can indeed be called a 'little holy tree'. I just don't know if it can truly grow to the level of the holy tree of the dragon clan?"

"Lingxue, why are you so unconfident?" Wan Yang said dissatisfied.

"A man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure! The dragon clan holy wood, Xuanhuang Continent, the five orthodox, the three demon sects, one Buddha and one demon sects do not covet such treasures of heaven and earth? What's more, the dragon clan holy wood was reborn and grew a small holy tree, which made those sects jealous. The middle-aged monk who just frightened me was the monk of the Luan War Demon Sect among the three great demon sects. "The Luan War Demon Sect" has just entered the "War Character Art" and has unparalleled supernatural powers. Although I peeked at the realm of the consciousness sect, I was not a conscious cultivator after all, and it was difficult to understand the divine power of the realm of digging out my own treasures. Therefore, I was blessed to my heart and got the small holy tree, but finally established an unimaginable enemy. Fortunately, the other party didn't know that the dragon clan holy wood had transformed into a small holy tree."

Ye Lingxue said lightly, as if life and death were nothing but a word in her eyes.

"I will protect you!"

Wan Yang noticed that although Ye Lingxue spoke easily, her tone was still a little bitter. Obviously, she was not a god-like posture, and she could treat anything calmly. The rat eyes said solemnly but unquestionably, staring at Ye Lingxue's eyes, which made her a little dazed. A hint of warmth flashed across her elegant face, and her mind seemed to be moved. Finally, she realized that Wan Yang was a little shadow mouse after all, sighed slightly, shook her head and smiled:

"Wanyang, as a shadow rat, you are extremely intelligent and comparable to the human race, but you have too much killing intentions. I don't want you to fall into the path of demons. Everything has spirits and must follow your own "Tao". Your "Tao" is indeed cruel, but I still hope you don't kill and enter the path!"

Wan Yang was speechless, not wanting to get too entangled in this matter, and smiled and said, "Let's go quickly! This place is not a safe place after all!"

Ye Lingxue nodded and took Wan Yang and his two rat kings, the divine weapon "Qing Bird", into a green light, flew in the air, and left the place.

At the height of Yinsha Mi Valley, Wan Yang let out a long roar. Ye Lingxue Weiwei was surprised. However, when she saw a giant flaming bird soaring up in the distance and coming to her, she secretly shocked that this smart little shadow mouse had such a strange ability to conquer such a powerful monster.

Ye Lingxue got the Dragon Clan Holy Tree. She originally planned to take Wan Yang away from Fengyan Mountain and return her sect to her. However, Wan Yang had the heavy responsibility of a profound soul and did not dare to leave Fengyan Mountain. Instead, she told Ye Lingxue a little dullly about her cruel fate as the Shadow Rat Clan. Ye Lingxue's expression was dim, as if shocked by this cruel law of survival. She whispered in a low sadness: "Can't you live in peace?"

"Peaceful coexistence?"

Wan Yang looked at the sky with a sarcastic face, and said with a low and bitter smile: "I would rather see my mother and brothers kill each other! Unfortunately, fate is so good that no one can escape! You human race are not intrigue and draw your sword to each other. Who will pity who? Who will pity who? Who will pity who? Who will not have the big fist, who will be the king!"

Ye Lingxue was shocked by the cruel theory of this little shadow mouse. However, this world is indeed the case. The strong are respected and no one can escape. Ye Lingxue could not refute it, but she lamented that she had been favored by this little shadow mouse with super wiseness. She couldn't help but gently hold Wan Yang in her palm, stroked his soft mouse hair, and had a gentle smile on her face, like a fairy who was tall and above.

Wan Yang was also intoxicated by Ye Lingxue's sacred and inviolable aura, and unknowingly fell asleep in her palm. This was the first time since Wan Yang was reborn, he fell asleep so comfortably and at ease. He didn't even use the spirit-swallowing technique. Perhaps he instinctively realized that Ye Lingxue had no malice towards him, only the natural gentleness in the bones of that woman, which made Wan Yang very relieved, and felt relieved that even himself seemed to be dreamy.

When Wanyang and Ye Lingxue turned into green light and left Yinsha Migu, the three great monks including Lansi also came to Yinsha Migu. Unfortunately, after the internal and external destruction of Wanyang and the middle-aged monks, the fog in the entire Yinsha Migu had dissipated, and a black mud with extinction appeared. The Yin energy was swelling, but there was already some spiritual energy floating. I believe that this place will be revived soon!

The Consciousness Cultivator was secretly annoyed that the treasure spirit objects had been taken away, but he was also frightened. Obviously, when they were driving towards this area at a rapid speed, he felt the two terrifying forces were vast and mysterious, and immediately knew that there was a mysterious Taoist monk fighting for the treasure spirit objects filled with green light. He was definitely a Taoist master in the Consciousness Cultivator realm. Although he was a Consciousness Cultivator of ancient martial arts, he still had to be a human being with his tail between his legs when he met a Taoist master.

Besides, he was not a natural person. He was terrified and hid thousands of meters away and did not dare to move forward. It was not until the middle-aged monk with evil face turned into a black light and broke into the sky, and he dared to enter this land carefully. He approached the forest without even using magic flight, trying to find some treasures they had not found.

Unfortunately, when I came to Yinsha Migu, there was nothing except the shocking trench cracks, and there was not even a trace of strange aura. Only the cold and biting yin energy was still circling in the mud.

Lance had been in a state of anger when he was not able to find the black shadow rat during the months of fighting in Fengyan Mountain. He was already very angry. He was even more angry at the timid and afraid of the powerful people of Shizang. However, he also knew that the cultivator from the fourth level of the Spirit Sea went to join in the showdown between Shizang masters of Taoist Sect, which was simply seeking death, but he was really angry.

When he just arrived here, Lance saw the flaming figure of the giant flaming bird in the sky that cut through the sky. Although he didn't know that Wan Yang had conquered this invincible monster in the Spirit Sea realm, his anger soared.

After all, he suffered an unrestrained disaster from this flaming bird. Seeing the Yin Evil Land, there was no spiritual object at all. He immediately shifted his target to the flaming bird, pointed to the direction where the flaming bird disappeared, and said coldly: "That strange mouse is too petite, and it is difficult for us to catch his figure! This Fengyan Mountain is really weird! So many terrifying beasts appeared at once! It is not easy to come here, so you have to bring something to the family. Let's go and capture the invincible monster of the spiritual sea, "Fire Bird"!"

The powerful sage and the magician shook their heads slightly, but smiled bitterly so that they had to follow. After all, Lance was the first heir to the Lance family of the Dragon Bird Empire, and was the future head of the family. They had extraordinary power. As monks who were guarding the house, they dared not to disobey, so they had to continue wandering around in this seemingly unsecret and seemingly not dangerous Fengyan Mountain, which had already been surging under the tide.

Wan Yang slept in Ye Lingxue's arms for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he actually returned to his territory. Wan Yang knew that Ye Lingxue knew Taoist psychic skills and must have learned about his territory from the hearts of the Green Demon Rat King, the Blood Rat King or the Fire Giant Bird.

Wan Yang Shen climbed up from Ye Lingxue's shoulder with a refreshing breath and saw that she was carefully caring for the little holy tree and rooted on the roots of a towering tree. Three green leaves were filled with spiritual energy, emitting a faint green light. The surrounding trees seemed to be guarding the little holy tree with stars holding the moon. The most amazing thing was that the giant trees around seemed to sway the rich essence of life poured on the little holy tree, encouraging the growth of the little holy tree.

Wan Yang thought that the little holy tree would deprive the energy of the world of the nearby forests and destroy a large area of ​​forests, but from him he obtained a life aura of the little holy tree, the fire phoenix true fire in his body had been refined in his sleep. In the next few days of restoring his vitality, the forest became even more green and bright, swaying a rich breath of life. This surprised him Wan Yang. This little holy tree was really magical and mysterious, and could not be judged according to common sense.

In addition to being next to the little holy tree and enlightening the Taoist magic, Ye Lingxue didn't disturb Wan Yang's recovery energy too much. In the Yinsha Land, she had already seen the strange behavior of this little shadow mouse in the green light. Not only was she wise and spiritual, but she also had a strong soul. She had condensed Taoist "spiritual consciousness". She simply entered the Tao with beasts, but she had too strong killing intentions. She asked Wan Yang to practice hard next to the little holy tree to restore energy, in order to use the dragon energy of the dragon tree of the dragon clan's holy tree to cleanse the strong killing heart. Seeing his rat's face calm and the bloody breath quietly calmed down, she was secretly relieved.

Ye Lingxue did not refine the little holy tree and entered her body, but her blessings were related to the little holy tree. When Wan Yang woke up completely recovering his vitality, Ye Lingxue pointed at the little holy tree and smiled: "The dragon clan holy tree has finally completely transformed into the dragon clan holy tree, and is reincarnated at the extreme death. It is a joyful congratulation!"

Wan Yang was a little confused, but Ye Lingxue stretched out his hand to pull out the small sacred tree. The small piece of the dragon clan's holy tree completely changed into green roots, swaying in posture, and the spiritual energy of life was filled with Wan Yang, and he exclaimed: "What a magical little sacred tree, which has such magical powers, is worthy of being the dragon clan's holy tree!"

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