Chapter 143: The Wasteland Wood Shrine (Medium)

Wu Luo pointed to the mountains he walked out of, and said: "I have lived in that mountain for generations, but I don't know why, in recent hundreds of years, the family has become more and more scarce, and in my generation, I am the only one left. ”

Qi Yuan glanced at the mountain and was in awe: "No wonder Engong is so good, his shot is the power of half a wood, it turns out that Engong was born in the magic mountain." Being able to thrive in the Magic Mountain, Engong's family must be extremely powerful. ”

As soon as he said this, Wu Luo knew that he had made the right bet again.

When Wu Luo comes to this world, his origin will be a big problem. He could see that the mountain forest where the ruins of the shrine were located was by no means simple, and he was afraid that the people of Dongtu would not dare to enter it easily. So he said that he had lived in that mountain for generations, and sure enough, Qi Yuan didn't ask anything more.

It's just that Wu Luo didn't expect that this mountain would be so terrifying in the hearts of the demon clan that it was called the "Demon Mountain".

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

The grass made a noise, turned into a dozen jīng shirtless, and the demon clan who wanted to hang the grass skirt greeted him happily, and when he saw Qi Yuan, he immediately said affectionately: Brother Qi Yuan, did you beat those crows back again? You are so powerful!"

This group of demon clans is much weaker than the people around Qi Yuan, among them there are men with nv, and the nvxìng demon clan has an extra circle of three-finger-wide grass belt on the mouth of xiōng, squeezing the feng xiōng of xiōng in front of xiǎo mai sè into some deformation.

Seeing the three Wu Luo on the side, these people immediately became vigilant.

Qi Yuan was afraid that these people would offend the distinguished guests without knowing the depths, so he hurriedly stepped forward: "There are distinguished guests present, no rudeness!"

After being reprimanded by Qi Yuan, these demon clans reluctantly pressed their hands in front of Xiōng to salute Wu Luo together.

Qi Yuan didn't delay much, let them be guarded, and he continued to move forward with Wu Luo. After walking for dozens of miles, a huge stone forest appeared on the wasteland in front of him.

Each stone pillar in the stone forest is ten zhang high, one zhang five thick, and the stone pillar is carved with various plants, including trees and grasses, as well as vines and shrubs.

"Half wood" actually refers to shrubs and vines.

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

Qi Yuan stepped forward quickly, bowed down to a stone hall at the end of the passage, in the shape of a beacon tower behind the stone forest, and got up and walked in front of the old man: "Priest Qi Heng." ”

The old man Qi Heng lightly touched his forehead: "Ancestors bless you, Qi Yuan, you came back safely." We and the High Priest are worried about you. Come, introduce me to the friends you brought back. ”

Qi Yuan hurriedly said: "Priest Qi Heng, this is my Engong Mr. Wu Luo, Qiong Twelve has been refined into a sound bō thunder killing bomb, if it wasn't for Mr. Wu Luo who repelled Qiong Twelve this time, I wouldn't be able to come back." Mr. Wu Luo is able to use the power of the half-wood, and his strength is unfathomable. ”

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

Qi Yuan led everyone and was about to go in, but out of it came out a young man whose head was taller than the origin and whose body was stronger, this young demon clan had a jīng fierce aura all over his body, which should have been very likable, but his eyes were narrow and long, and when he looked at everyone, he squinted, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Qi Yuan, why are you still grinding here, how long do you want the high priest to wait for you!" The young demon clan scolded Qi Yuan as soon as he came up, Qi Yuan had just fought for the shrine, and almost gave his life, but when he came back, he was reprimanded, and he was about to have a seizure, but Qi Heng on the 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 the divine power of half wood, you go back to the high priest quickly." ”

"Banmu Divine Power?!" Qi Sheng looked like Wu Luo, and he squinted again, and behind one eye, a faint wave of jealousy flashed. Wu Luo did not move silently, but he did not take such a xiǎo person to heart.

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

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The high priest of the wooden shrine is not good-looking, if it weren't for the opening and closing of his eyes, there was always a flash of wisdom, and it was easy for people to think that he was an ordinary old man.

There are three priests below the high priest of the wooden temple, and there is only one tiger and leopard warrior, Qi Yuan, which shows that this once glorious shrine in history is now dilapidated.

After some greetings, the high priest also saw that the three Wuluo were very tired, so he ordered Qi Heng to arrange a place for them to rest.

Qi Yuan seemed to have other things, and left after saying goodbye to Wu Luo in a hurry, but made an appointment to come to see Wu Luo tomorrow.

The buildings inside the shrine are made of huge stones, and the outside is not carved, and the inside is plastered with white plaster. Compared with those mén factions in Zhongzhou and the Southern Wilderness Clan, which were extremely luxurious, the Eastern Earth Demon Clan, especially the Grass and Wood Demon Clan, seemed much simpler.

The stone table and stone chuáng stone bench in the house are simple and can only meet the basic living needs. Qi Heng took the three of them to the room, then said goodbye with a smile and left, and did not arrange for anyone to serve them - the demon clan is used to doing everything by themselves, and if someone serves them, they are really not used to it.

Each of the three of them had a room, and outside the mén was a huge sink where clear water flowed from nowhere. You can drink and wash as well.

Yi Long and Zhu Yan were extremely tired, and they didn't meditate and fell asleep when they lay down. Wu Luo is only stronger than the two, and after breathing for a while, he also lay down in his clothes and fell into a deep sleep.

Of course, before that, Wu Luo first sealed the entire room with the Divine Beast Spirit Script, and as soon as there was any trouble, he could wake up immediately.

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The three of them rested, but the people of the wooden shrine were still busy.

In a huge underground stone xùe, a diameter of one zhang was excavated in the middle of the earth, and the fire in the center of the earth was attracted to the earth's heart, and the magma was tumbling and surging, and the flames were raging.

The high priest who hid deep in the depths sat next to the fire in the center of the earth, wearing a straw robe sprinkled around, and asked indifferently: "Qi Yuan, can I find the things that the shrine needs this time?"

The tiger and leopard warrior Qi Yuan knelt down and kowtowed: "Fortunately, I found some." ”

He presented a modest wooden box in both hands. For some reason, he knelt beside the high priest, he took it, opened it, and said unhappily: "Why is there only such a little, what is the use of this?"