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The grandma that Xiaoqing mentioned is actually a similar existence to Shi Li.

The main body is an old locust tree that has grown for thousands of years.

Sophora japonica trees are most likely to give birth to ghosts. Thousands of years ago, a resentful man committed suicide under a locust tree. The blood and resentment nourished the locust tree, giving rise to evil spirits.

Afterwards, he began to plunder and lured the flesh and blood of passers-by, and later gradually brought the entire jungle under his control. With two more lackeys, Xiaoqing and Fangzheng, at his disposal, he proclaimed himself the king of the land.

No matter who passes by, all the mountain spirits and wild monsters within a hundred miles will respectfully call her "Grandma Tree".

It was the same today. Grandma Tree sensed that someone had intruded into her territory again, so she immediately let Xiaoqing and Fangzheng out to work, thinking that she could have another big meal.

As a result, Grandma Tree never expected that as soon as she stepped into the gate of the ancient temple, a peach wood sword would be put at her neck.

After thousands of years of practice, a mere peach wood sword can't do anything to it, but what is scary is the person holding the peach wood sword.

Seeing that aura, Grandma Tree immediately realized that she had offended someone she shouldn't offend.

But after all, she had cultivated for thousands of years, so Grandma Shu did not lose her composure. She only looked at Diwu Zhiyun with a squint and said, "This... young man, can you please let me go? There is a lot of gold and silver buried under this ancient temple, which can all be given to you, young man?"

Grandma Shu thought she understood human nature very well. No one would not love wealth and glory. She had been prepared for this. She had murdered so many people over the years, and her wealth was enough to buy off anyone.

As expected, after hearing it say this, the momentum of the peach wood sword decreased a bit.

"Oh?" Diwu Zhiyun responded calmly, "Are you willing to give them all to me?"

Seeing that there was hope for the negotiation, Grandma Tree's heart dropped a little, and a bit of flattery appeared on her twisted and ferocious face, "Of course, I am willing to give them all to you, young man, and I only hope that you can let me live."

"That's easy to say."

Diwu Zhiyun actually lowered his peach wood sword, a slight smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said very easily: "But besides that, I want to ask you for something else."

Grandma Tree also relaxed and replied with a twisted smile: "Young man, just ask for what you want. As long as I have it..."

Before he finished speaking, Diwu Zhiyun said casually, "I want your demon heart."

The relaxed atmosphere suddenly became more tense than before.

There is not much difference between a demon's heart and a human's heart. A human cannot survive without a heart, and a demon's fate without a heart is even more miserable. It will be reduced to ashes and will not be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

"Young man, are you kidding me?" Grandma Tree's whole body was tense, but she was still trying hard to maintain a smile.

Diwu Zhiyun shook his head slowly, "I never joke."

After saying that, he swung the peach wood sword directly.

Grandma Tree was so angry that she almost went crazy. Firstly, she didn't expect that she had been deceived and teased before. Secondly, she didn't expect that Diwu Zhiyun would start a fight as soon as he said so.

Thousands of years of cultivation are not to be trifled with. Grandma Tree dodged the sneak attack of the peach wood sword, and suddenly thousands of vines emerged from behind her, rushing towards the Fifth Zhiyun like tentacles.

The two of them fought each other in an instant.

In order to survive, the tree grandmother hated Diwu Zhiyun for fooling her, and every move was fatal. Diwu Zhiyun was agile, but he could only parry in the face of many vines.

It was a life-and-death battle, and both sides tried their best.

The surrounding environment also suffered. The ancient temple had been in disrepair for many years and had been maintained by the illusions of Tree Grandma and Xiaoqing.

Now when the fighting started, they didn't care about the surroundings, and destroyed everything like a complete sweep, almost razing the surroundings to the ground.

Diwu Zhiyun failed to dodge the vine branch and was whipped flying to the ground. He immediately stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then calmly cut his fingertips, and the blood from his fingertips dripped onto the peach wood sword.

Suddenly, the sword emitted golden light and then pointed at the tree lady again.

At this time, the body of the tree grandma no longer looked like a human. It had expanded several times, like a dead but moving giant tree, emitting a shrill "hehehe" laughter that made people shudder.

But when he saw the peach wood sword shining with golden light, his laughter stopped abruptly.

Beneath his arrogance, there was also a calculation that went unnoticed.

Diwu Zhiyun had just swung out his peach wood sword when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

He was ambushed.