Chapter 669: The Fragile Little Girl
"It's not that easy. Anyone who can break through the dead monkey's means must be one of the best outside the circle."

"It's probably a little worse than the Bitter Love Tree. It's hard to say. Maybe in its heyday, it was even more powerful than the Bitter Love Tree?"

Looking up at the power of heaven and earth above the furnace, Murong Ji's heart was shocked and he suddenly had an idea.

The giant bitter tree of Tushan controls and influences the power of heaven and earth in Tushan through its own roots and branches.

If we learn from this method, we can select some spiritual plants and draw the power of heaven and earth into the top of the mountain, thereby melting the power of heaven and earth into the mountain. In this way, there will be no need for special terrain.

It is also possible to create a famous mountain through human power.

Murong Ji lowered his head and thought for a moment, looking at the old wood in his hand.
With the intention of reviving it, "If there really is a sacred tree of heaven and earth to suppress the Taoist temple and assist the formation to channel the power of heaven and earth, it is possible to create a blessed land like Tushan."

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead. As this thought came to his mind, it became increasingly difficult to suppress it.

But this thing is completely dead. I don’t know how many years it has been lying in the abyss. I’m not sure whether it can revive again.

At least he couldn't.

Suddenly, a person flashed through Murong Ji's mind, the black donkey Azhu.

He can't do it, but there are people who can.

【The Ancient Tree Moon Crying Clan. 】

Murong Ji didn't know much about this ethnic group.

After thinking about it, he picked up the old wood, put it into the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, and flew towards the Taoist Alliance on his sword.

A few days later, he was forced by his mother to go on a blind date, which ended hastily. Murong Ji didn't even go home, but ran away with Huang Shiren.

Rushing towards the ancient tree Yueti tribe’s base in the southeast direction.

The Ancient Tree Moon-Crying Clan has something in common with Tushan, of course, that is the original Tushan.

According to the Dao League records, before the appearance of the Tushan sisters, Tushan was not very powerful, and could even be said to be weak.

They can only huddle together for warmth with the Ancient Tree Moon Crying Clan and the Bijian Lake Leech Clan.

Because they are all tribes that rely on the ancient trees for their heritage, they are closer to the Ancient Tree Yueti Tribe.

However, in recent years, the two sides have gradually stopped interacting. On the contrary, the relationship between Tushan and the leech clan has become closer.

Walking on the road, Murong Ji finally let out a long breath.

In five or six days, Murong Ji arrived at the Yueti tribe's sphere of influence.

Sitting in the carriage, Murong Ji opened the curtains and looked outside. There was nothing but jungles here.

It looks a bit desolate, yet feels full of life.

Unlike other deep mountain jungles, the woods here gave him a fresh feeling.

There were no weeds and bushes like in the mountains, nor the deep bushes, nor the dull silence like death. Although it was all jungle, Murong Ji felt that there was an illusion of brightness here.

This kind of freshness and tidiness is not the kind of neatness where trees are planted in rows in an orderly manner, but the kind where at first glance, apart from the tree trunks, there are not many obstacles blocking the view.

The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers make people relax unconsciously.

I don’t know if it’s Murong Ji’s illusion, but the trees here are growing very well.

Murong Ji lowered the curtains and let Huang Shiren drive the car among the woods. He couldn't tell exactly where the Ancient Tree Yueti Clan's base was, so he could only look for it bit by bit.

"Sir, there is a figure ahead."

Murong Ji opened the curtains and saw seven or eight lumberjacks. Behind them, a large area of ​​forest had already been cut down.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled. Are the human race so reckless now? Are they openly hitting a big demon race in the face?
Although the Ancient Tree Moon Crying Clan is not considered to be the top force in the world, with the Great Demon King at its helm, it is definitely a first-rate existence.

How can you be so easy to bully?!

"Don't worry about it." He lowered the curtains and gave a warning.

Huang Shiren waved his whip and continued to move forward.

Walking into the deep mountains, Murong Ji suddenly felt something was not right. He didn't know why, but the spiritual energy here was unusually strong.

Even the vitality is several times, even dozens of times, that of other places, and some of it is diffused in the air.

Vitality is something produced by living things, and it controls the rise and fall of living things. It is almost impossible for it to dissipate in the air alone.

However, right in front of Murong Ji's eyes, there was vitality everywhere, as if it was flying in the air like stars.

Murong Ji then held back some of his energy and looked at it carefully in the palm of his hand.

This kind of vitality is a good fortune for living beings. It is rare in any world to keep one's appearance forever and the body in the best condition.

Murong Ji's brows relaxed and he said calmly, "This Shuyueti tribe is a little different from what I thought."

Then, he opened the car curtain again and looked towards the woods. What he saw made Murong Ji stunned.

The trees here seemed different from the ones just now. Rich vitality continued to emanate from the trunks and branches.

The energy seemed to have no source, but to Murong Ji, these trees were like living people. Murong Ji opened his eyes and scanned the trees in front of him.

The tree is still the same kind of tree, but its root system is extremely lush, constantly absorbing nutrients from the earth. The leaves slowly absorb spiritual energy, expanding and contracting as if it is breathing.

"Really? It's alive! Living like a human being!" Murong Ji narrowed his pupils. In his impression, tree demons had great restrictions.

Before he transformed, he was almost waiting for death. A human could kill him. But the trees in front of him were different. Murong Ji felt that if he made a little more noise, they would pull out their roots and run away...

The feeling of that aura is extremely similar to that of humans.

Murong Ji took out the old wood, attracted the vitality around it, and immersed it into the wood. The vitality spread into every part of the wood and then slowly spread out.

But there was no reaction at all. Murong Ji put it away calmly and murmured, "It is true."

This cannot be achieved by simply giving it a breath of innate energy.

It's not enough to just give it enough vitality.

Resurrecting a life is much more difficult than creating a new one.

After walking for most of the day, they still couldn't find the residence of the Shuyueti tribe. They felt helpless, as it seemed that there had never been any signs of life here.

There are quite a few birds and some animals.

"Sir, why don't we go to Tushan to ask?" Huang Shiren said, looking at the horse in front of him that was about to collapse from exhaustion.

inside the car.

Murong Ji closed his eyes and thought carefully about what he had just seen, with his hands on his knees and tapping his fingers gently. Suddenly, he thought that the Shuyueti tribe was either planting trees or on their way to planting trees.

The Shuyueti tribe is very gentle and has connections with all the other tribes. Their only dispute is about territory, and they will continue to expand their territory to other places to plant trees.

They are extremely persistent in planting trees.

They will treat anyone who doesn't allow them to plant trees properly as a tree.

Hearing Huang Shiren's words, Murong Ji waved his hand, and countless vitality around him entered the horse's body. The horse regained its vitality and was full of energy.

Murong Ji said, "Keep looking."

Huang Shiren waved his whip and continued to search aimlessly in the mountains and forests.

On the cliff in the distance.

The black donkey Azhu stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the jungle below with an extremely solemn look.

"Azhu, what are you doing here? Are you slacking off?" Yue Tixia walked out from the jungle behind with some displeasure.

Seeing Azhu's look, he was surprised. This mule...donkey, was actually very naughty and playful. Why was he so serious today?

I walked up to him curiously and looked at him carefully, only to find that he was in a daze.

I walked up to him and looked down along the direction he was looking, but all I saw was endless jungle and nothing at all.

"What's wrong? I feel like something's not right with you. Are you worried about something? Can't accept the fact that you're a mule?!" Yue Tixia said jokingly, tilting her head slightly to see Azhu's reaction. If he was angry, she could run faster.

However, Ah Zhu's expression remained solemn, and Yue Tixia gradually stopped smiling and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Azhu turned around and held up a board with the words: He is here.

Yue Tixia was a little confused for a moment, but then she reacted and subconsciously covered her cherry lips. "You mean... the human who bullied you in Beishan came here?"

Azhu held up a sign again: Yes.

Yue Tixia murmured, "Murong Ji? I heard Rongrong talk about him..."

Then, she pinched her waist and tried to make herself look more fierce, but the feeling of weakness remained the same, which was even a little cute.

"Hehe! That's perfect. Don't worry, I'll help you deal with him." Yue Tixia rolled up his sleeves and said loyally.

"He actually called you a mule. How can we tolerate this? Ah Zhu, how do you want to retaliate against him?!"

Azhu slapped his hoof on his face helplessly and put up a sign again: Run, the two of us together are no match for him, I'm not kidding.

Yue Tixia didn't even look at it, just stared at the jungle below, eager to try.

He said to himself: "This human is really too arrogant. He bullied the mule even to the doorstep. He must be taught a lesson."

A Zhu looked at her unkindly and somewhat helplessly. He touched Yi Yue Ti Xia's arm and motioned her to look at the sign.

Yue Tixia glanced at him and said in an angry tone, "You are trying to boost his morale! Can't two demon kings take care of him?!"

"If it doesn't work, go ask Honghong for help. Besides, this is the forest I'm in charge of, and I can't let them destroy it."

Azhu remained speechless. Yue Tixia lacked life experience and had been planting trees for years, so he had no idea of ​​his own strength. When Azhu was about to say something else, Yue Tixia had already jumped off the cliff.

His donkey eyes widened instantly, and he had no time to hide from Murong Ji. He came to his door? Should he add more food? ! !

Donkey meat BBQ?!
Then, he scratched his head again. Wasn't this girl always timid? Why did she suddenly become brave this time?!
(End of this chapter)