Three days later. Gou Zhu woke up from a dream. He woke up with the sun on his face. This cave has all the things used in life, except for the lack of roof and four walls, and it is an open-air flat land on the peak of Ruiyang Peak, a blessed land in the blessed land of Qingshan, without any traces of artificial excavation.

Looking around, you can see the entire lush green mountain blessed land, the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, and the Hengyun Ridge towering like a white wall in the distance.

But all the beauty is shrouded in a curtain that seems to be made up of countless tiny crystals. Those tiny spars reflect the sunlight and are beautiful. This is actually a layer of prohibition. Looking in from the outside, there is nothing inside, only a mountain overgrown with weeds.

The view from the inside out can change as you wish. It can be either closed or unobstructed. Not only that, but this prohibition also has a control over the temperature. Even though it's warm and cold outside in early spring, it's warm to sleep in this cave.

This cave house was personally chosen by Lian Ling after he came to Shanren Town. Only she and Gou Zhu lived. Everyone else has their own cave to cultivate. Usually Lian Ling gets up early, but this time, she is probably tired from running thousands of miles, and she actually fell asleep before she woke up, so she leaned over who was in the crook of the hook's arm.

She climbed Gouzhu's neck with her left hand, and the snow shoulders of ice muscles and jade bones gently leaned against his chin, and the green silk like a waterfall was somewhat scattered on the soft and boneless lotus root.

"Is there really a one in our Wuyuan called Wood? No matter how I think about it, I can't find a trace of it. ”

Gou Zhu muttered. This was a huge distress in his heart after he saw Lian Ling. After Lian Ling came to Shanren Town to meet him, he had already told him about the wood. But he didn't think of anything.

Once a memory is slashed by a divine sense, it is impossible to recall it. Even if someone you believe in it tells it to yourself, and you completely believe it to be true, the feeling is completely different.

Of course, he believed what Lian Ling said, there was also a junior brother named Mu Tou in their Wu Courtyard, who was the orphan of the former Demon Emperor Mu Ye, and they came all the way to the Demon Realm for this reason. But he just stopped believing it. That kind of natural brotherhood can only be imagined now.

"You don't have to think about it over and over again. Lian Ling looked at his fellow Daoist's eyes with concern. Fortunately, he is actually in good shape. After some monks' memories are cut off, their hearts are repeatedly entangled, and they may even lead to madness.

"Memory is in Tibetan knowledge, and hidden knowledge is the soul. Memories are swallowed and souls are wounded. The more you feel like you've lost something, the worse the wound becomes. If you don't take care of it, you'll be fine. ”

"Hmm. Gou Zhu nodded. If he didn't take it to heart, he was much better. But also because the memory of being cut off is wood, he can still bear it. If it was Lian Ling who was beheaded, he couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

"You don't have to worry about wood. Deadwood Rong is a person who does everything, but he is loyal to the Tree Emperor and will not do anything bad for wood. All he wanted was to separate the future Tree Emperor from the rest. ”

"Since Dead Wood Rong will loyally support Mu to be his Tree Emperor, and we can't intervene, let's just go back to the Jade Palace. Gou Zhu muttered.

He hadn't experienced anything good since he arrived in the Demon Realm. Whether it is encountering demon bandits in the Two Realms City, or being pursued by the Tianchi Black Horse on Lingbo Island of the Crane Clan, or falling into the Great Formation of Sealing Rest, or Pig and Sheep Gorge and Kapok City, all of them are nine deaths and one life.

He is not the kind of ambitious person of King Yun, as long as he can have a place to live, warm in winter and cool in summer, worry-free food and clothing, and a beautiful wife to teach him some methods of immortality, and occasionally touch other people's pockets, he will be satisfied.

He was already very satisfied in the Jade Palace before. Now that he even has a wife, he has no regrets, and he doesn't want to fight and kill outside, and he longs to go back to live a peaceful life.

"I've already done the math. Lian Ling replied indifferently, "Although it is impossible for us to find Dead Wood Rong, the matter of the Tree Emperor and our cause and effect have not been broken, and after a while, there will be news." We just need to cultivate here in peace for a while. As soon as this matter is over, we will go back to the Jade Palace. ”

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Three days ago, Dead Mu Rong finally refined the Tree Emperor's Blood Seeking Plate, and when he came out of the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion, the Kapok City was already empty. The surrounding blood curtain array was unattended, and it was also in a precarious state.

Naturally, he did not find kapok. Gou Zhu and the Blood Refiner dug a pit for all the fallen people and demons in this battle, regardless of which side they belonged to, piled them together, cremated them into ashes with the Fire Escape Technique, and buried them in the open space in front of the teleportation array. Gou Zhu also erected a stone tablet for them, which read: "The tomb of the Beast Tide Road in Kapok City." ”

Kumu Rong came to the tomb and saluted respectfully. Since this is the tomb of the Taoist cultivators, presumably Kapok is also among them. Although he didn't have the chance to see him again, he didn't regret it. It is absolutely cost-effective to sacrifice Kapok's life in exchange for him finding the son of the Tree Emperor and reviving the old glory of the Tree Clan.

It's just that at this time, he took the blood search disk and observed it carefully, but the pointer in the compass was in a state of no traction and completely random swing.

There are only two possibilities. One is that the Son of the Tree Emperor is dead, and his body is not intact. Only when the whole body has been burned to ashes will there be no reaction. There is also a possibility that the person is not within a hundred miles.

The Blood Tray is similar to Phonology in that it has an effective range. The open land is as far as eighty or ninety miles, but it is only a hundred miles. If the terrain is complex and there are many objects occluding it, the effective distance is shorter.

He directly ruled out the first point. Because of the curse of the Soul Curse, since the Tree Emperor is dead, it is impossible for the Son of the Tree Emperor to die at all. The bloodline of the Tree Emperor continues, and this is part of the curse. He didn't know if there was a way to lift the curse of the soul, but it was impossible for it to be broken just because of a single beast tide.

Could it be that the information Lian Ling gave him was wrong, and in fact, the son of the Tree Emperor did not come to Kapok City? Because when he was refining this Tree Emperor Seeking Blood Plate, several times when he was about to succeed, he clearly saw that this pointer was pulled by the blood breath and swayed.

Since the Son of the Tree Emperor was once here, but now that he is gone, and he is not dead, there is only one possibility left. He looked at the towering teleportation tower behind the tomb in front of him, and seemed to see how time had turned, to see where those who were still alive had teleported through this teleportation tower.

This teleportation altar seemed to be intact, but in fact, each layer was covered with dense cracks, as if as long as one of the broken stones was removed, it would collapse entirely. This is certainly not the role of some kind of human being. It was the last person to teleport to disturb the spiritual machine at the moment of teleportation, causing the teleportation power of the teleportation array to destroy the altar.

"Want to hide your teleportation route? A sneer spread across Deadwood Rong's handsome face. He couldn't think of any purpose for those blood refiners or demon cultivators who had fled for their lives to hide their whereabouts. Since someone is so cautious, there is a reason for it. But in doing so, he exposed his intentions.

Just as soon as he thought about it, his figure turned into a line of afterimages, and he went straight into the teleportation hall under the teleportation altar and came to a formation. There was a long-dim traction stone in this place, shaped like a pear, embedded in a wall full of patterns.

The stone walls were also covered with cracks, and these ubiquitous cracks also spread to the traction stones. Dead Wood Rong's hand stretched out suddenly, and with a flash of lightning, he grabbed the traction stone in his hand. At the same time, it broke into several pieces.

At the same time, a creaking and cracking sound came from where the towstone had been. But just a moment before the collapse, the dead wood Rong's figure floated, and he had already turned into a line of afterimage and drilled out. He has the physical body of Jindan Shuanghua's strength, and his speed is incomparable.

He held these pieces of rubble in his hand, wrapped them with the power of his divine sense, and carried the Jindan monk's ability to calculate the heavenly machine, and soon saw the direction of the last few teleportations.

In particular, the orientation of the last teleportation is different. The other teleportations are all teleported in the direction of the Middle Demon Realm. And this last time, it was teleported to the west of the Sleeping Mountain.

"West of the Sleeping Evil Mountain...... Dead Murong's mind conjured up a wilderness full of forests, where there was almost nothing. Except for ......, "Did you go to Shanren Town?" he suddenly came to his senses.

Since the disciples of the Jade Palace are in control of the son of the Tree Emperor, they will inevitably find an opportunity to assist the Tree Emperor in ascending the throne. Sooner or later, the Tree Emperor would have to climb the Sleeping Evil Mountain in order to become the co-master of the Demon Realm, so these disciples of the Jade Palace would definitely not teleport to the Middle Demon Realm. Shanren Town is an excellent unobtrusive location, where to lurk for a while, as long as the time comes, they can easily go to the Sleepy Mountain more than five hundred miles away.

The next day, it was nearly noon, he had already arrived near Shanren Town, and tied up the unruly wood all over his body, flew in the air against the wind, and galloped away in the direction of the Sleeping Evil Mountain.