"Leave to fend for itself?" the tree lost in thought. He had never thought about it before, and he just reacted instinctively to everything in this world.

But whether he was in the abyss at the bottom of the North Underworld or on this unattainable unicorn peak, he had been slowly refining the aura of heaven and earth, and his vitality and longevity had not only not declined, but were constantly growing.

There is a frosted glass diaphragm on the top of his consciousness, which makes him unable to see the other world composed of the spiritual consciousness of all living beings, and he will never be able to generate spiritual consciousness. It's not that his ability is limited, but that he doesn't have the consciousness to break through at all.

This is true for all Wild Demons in their paths. All of its achievements are accumulated on its own vitality, longevity, and mana, which can grow almost indefinitely. But its own sanity will always remain at the level of a beast.

Lan Ruoshuang's breath was like a drop of water, dripping on the originally blurry layer of ground glass, and immediately formed a transparent water mark. The colorful spiritual realm on the other side of the glass suddenly revealed more colors.

Once he yearns for that clear spiritual realm, his consciousness will naturally break through this barrier and produce spiritual consciousness, and after his transformation, his spiritual consciousness will become more complex and become a divine consciousness like a human being. This is not without a price, both the spiritual and divine consciousness will consume the longevity like crazy.

Therefore, ignorant wild demons live a long life, but if the demon turns into a human body, it will shorten the life expectancy. Compared to demons, people have less longevity. This is the inevitable price of spiritual enlightenment.

"Hmph, where is it to fend for itself. Every hundred years, when I am asleep by thunder, they come and pluck my leaves......"

He only thought about it for a moment, and immediately remembered the pain of five reincarnations that had been here for five hundred years. In the past, he had reacted only with hatred towards all the creatures that came into his vicinity, but now he remembered the monks who took advantage of him every hundred years to pick his leaves.

He still doesn't have many leaves on his body now, only a few new shoots. The last time he had been stripped of his leaves was less than ten years ago, and his leaves grew slowly, and the monks would never leave him a single leaf.

Every time his leaves were plucked, he had to use the power of qi and blood to recover, and it would take nearly a hundred years to recover completely. But a hundred years later, the next thunderstorm will come. Therefore, in the past five hundred years, his cultivation has not only not improved an inch, but has been slowly wearing out. Now that he knew all this, the flames of hatred began to burn in his initial spiritual consciousness.

"They are monks from Kapok City. Lan Ruoshuang embodied in her mind the Silver Dragon Mountain Range, the Kapok City in the warm valley under the mountain range, and the more than 100,000 mortals of the Demon Realm living in the city.

Most of them are born from clan demons, and they are born with imperfect human bodies and spiritual senses. They hunt wild beasts and trade them in blood spirit stones. Similarly, the leaves of the Xuanyin Tree can also be traded into blood spirit stones, and a single leaf can be sold for a high price of hundreds of taels of blood spirit stones.

Lan Ruoshuang didn't need to speak, the thoughts in her mind were transmitted with her divine thoughts, and the Xuanyin Tree immediately took it back. In short, although the Xuanyin Tree, which had just generated spiritual consciousness, was not a blank sheet of paper, she could still guide it carefully.

This is exactly the "taming" technique of the dust tribe in northern Xinjiang. Unlike the Middle-earth people, who are good at refining qi and cultivating the law, the people of the dust tribe in Northern Xinjiang are good at taming. The so-called taming is a technique that can domesticate and guide those wild demons who cannot communicate in the wilderness into their own war pets and become their own combat power.

Although the taming techniques in northern Xinjiang are broad and profound, in the final analysis, there are only two things: one is taming, which is to tame violently, so that the wild demons can be driven by themselves. The second is to guide the heart to follow it willingly.

But the ignorant demon is unable to communicate, and there is only one way to guide it, and that is to try to help it open its mind and generate spiritual consciousness. It's not an easy task. Moreover, once the spiritual sense is generated, it is very easy to get out of control, so that the animal trainer is also in danger. It is subtle and inexhaustible.

With Lan Ruoshuang's half-step Purple Mansion's cultivation, it is simply incredible to want to guide a wild demon with unfathomable strength. But taming techniques can't all be judged by the level of cultivation. She has the aura of Xuanyin, which is used to deal with this Xuanyin ancient tree that grew up in the abyss of the Northern Underworld, which is just right, and there is still a little hope of success.

"Monk of Kapok City?" anger poured out of his consciousness like a volcano, filling his almost blank spiritual sense. He couldn't wait to jump up immediately, and slapped Kapok City into powder with one palm. But he couldn't do it, because he didn't know how to shapeshift. Before he took shape, he only had the body of a tree. The body of this tree is different from the human body, it has roots and cannot be moved.

Lan Ruoshuang felt the torment in his heart, and the corners of her beautiful mouth curled slightly. That's what she wants. If she can make the Xuanyin Ancient Tree come this far, her taming technique will become more than half.

"I can help you destroy Kapok City and avenge your cultivation for five hundred years. It's just that you can't act on your own. If you are willing to listen to me, I can give you what you want. ”

There was a sly glint in her eyes and she smiled mysteriously.

......

"Why are there so many baboons?

"Why are there so many orange-haired baboons all of a sudden?"

"Why didn't Lao Tzu slip away in advance!"

Standing on the northwest corner of Kapok City, the city wall in the direction of the collapsed Sky Piercing Tower, almost every monk had many reasons churning in their minds.

They stood on top of a tower made of bamboo rafts, covered with stumps and fragments of flesh and blood, both baboons and monks. Blood flowed everywhere, flies flew around.

But they just couldn't stop and clean up. Even for a moment when the beast tide was gradually subduing, they could only nervously look at the opposite side of the moat through the sharpened bamboo fence.

On the opposite side was a desperate fiery red, densely packed with red-haired baboons, like a fire burning all over the mountains.

What was even more terrifying was that at this moment, there was a short, almost uncanny silence on the other side of the canyon. The roars of the baboons disappeared, and all the baboons stood up, looking in their direction like penguins.

All that was left outside was the strong sun overhead, the whirring wind, and the smell of blood in the wind.

A few days ago, it was rumored that the two blood refining tribes had refined more than 300,000 taels of blood spirit stones. This often means that the beast tide is coming to an end.

But on the contrary, on this morning, not only did the news of the fall of the Sky Piercing Tower come first, but everyone was surprised to find that baboons almost occupied their field of vision, more than every day before.

Although they had been defending this city wall for more than ten days, in fact, they used to just make a show and eat blood spirit stones and mixed rice every day.

After all, there is also the Sky Piercing Tower in front, which attracts most of the baboons. Even if there is a leak, there is a pure yang array wall in front of it, and there is a deep gorge in the moat, and ordinary baboons can't pass it at all.

It wasn't until the collapse of the Tower of Thorn that they realized how bloody this battle to defend the city was.

Kapok ordered the defenders to divide the soldiers and horses into three teams: A, B, and C. Team A fights for life and death at the front of the wall, while Team B supervises Team A. If someone in Team A is afraid of death, Team B will draw a knife and kill them at any time. Team C rests in the city.

Every few hours, the men of Team A would come down scarred to rest and replenish their personnel. Team B stepped forward as Team A. Team C, who had been rested, stepped forward as Team B to supervise the war.

It was a cycle of this, monitoring each other, and the monks barely survived. Otherwise, they would have scattered in an uproar.

On this day, there were a lot of baboons, not because the total number really increased, but because there were fewer baboons in the other two directions. Almost all of the baboons were concentrated in the northwest corner of the tower, which no longer had the Sky Piercing Tower, leaving the defenders of the city wall in despair.

When did the beast tide also have tactics and actually knew how to concentrate superior forces to attack the opponent's weakness?

The silence of the baboons did not last long. But after a dozen breaths, the screams surged like a tidal wave. After a while, the flaming red baboons were like a big red blanket, constantly shaking, and the edges rolled up to form spheres one by one.

Each sphere is a baboon ball formed by hundreds of red-haired baboons climbing on top of each other and rolling together.

Just behind the baboon ball, there was always a giant baboon that was significantly stronger than the other baboons, one man tall, as strong as a silverback gorilla, and its orange fur was the same as that of the Void Dan monk.

In a strange roar, the orange-haired demon baboon grabbed a few red-haired baboons and threw them at the city wall like stones.

The city wall and the outside world are not only separated by a deep gorge, but also an invisible pure yang array wall. Although this array wall has rarely been tested because of the Thorny Sky Tower in the outside world, and even some years of practice, it is definitely not something that can be broken by throwing a few red-haired baboons.

Sure enough, these baboons hit the pure yang array wall in the air, as if they were mounted on a transparent wall, and they were squeaked and screamed.

The Pure Yang Array Wall is unattachable. These baboons were scratching their limbs on the wall of the Pure Yang Array, and they were about to slide down, but they saw that their seven orifices emitted a strong red light at the same time, and then they exploded one after another!

The booming sound kept coming, and bursts of red light burst out on the wall of the Pure Yang Array. On this wall of disrepair, under the violent explosion, a huge hole was revealed.

At the same time, those orange-haired demon baboons immediately shook their muscles, raised the big ball composed of hundreds of red-haired baboons above their heads, threw it fiercely, and threw it at the hole in the pure yang formation wall!