Pavilion Master, you have been contracted by me!

"

Di Qi's face became even darker, just now he felt that the Huangquan wood was absorbing spiritual power like a bottomless pit, and it turned out that it was hiding a monster.

The old man seemed to have seen through Di Qi's thoughts, and was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Di Qi: "This old man is not some unreliable monster, it is the real body of Huang Quanmu."

Di Qi's face turned slightly better: "Why is your Huangquanmu still dead?"

The old man seemed to be pacing aimlessly, but actually walked up behind Ziqing and said, "Actually, what the little brother said just now is right, that book is a lie to you. The old man is not that wicked, asking for someone else's What are you doing?"

Di Qi's face was completely dark.

"Dead people can only be used as fertilizer at most, and the venerable is too thin to be used as fertilizer." The old man continued to add.

The sword on Diqi's body was ready to move.

Ziqing turned around, faced the old man, and said respectfully: "I want Huangquan wood juice, please allow it."

The old man stroked his white beard: "Huangquan wood juice is the source of my life. It's not that I don't want to give it up. It's just that in this world, you can only get something if you give it up. So it depends on what the little brother can give."

"Half body spiritual power is not enough?" Di Qi thought in a cold voice.

The old man was surprised: "Your Majesty intends to give half of the continued spiritual power to the old man?"

"I mean the half-body spiritual power given just now." Di Qi said.

The old man continued to stroke his beard: "Naturally not enough."

"What do you want?" Ziqing asked.

The old man stared at Ziqing closely, and even came up behind him to pinch his arms and waist.

Ziqing: ...

Diqi's eyes were already burning.

"The evil spirit on my little brother is good." The old man said.

Ziqing's eyes widened. The evil spirit of the earth can only appear after forming a pill, and now it will only appear when he is about to die. How did this old man see it?

"The evil spirit of the earth is the most yin qi. The old man's eyes can see yin and yang, so he can see it naturally." The old man said inscrutably.

"How can I give this gas to the bone?"

"You agreed? If you agree, you will be free from the Earth Sha body, and you will be no different from ordinary people!" It was the old man's turn to be surprised.

"The body of this earth demon is sometimes either a blessing or a curse, so take it if you want it." Ziqing didn't care much.

The old man was overjoyed: "Lie down!"

Ziqing: "..."

Diqi's sword began to move again.

"You have to lie on the side of the Yellow Spring Tree. Actually, the Yellow Spring Wood should have been born in the Yellow Spring Realm. Only when there is Yin Qi can it grow vigorously. Back then, the old man escaped from the Yellow Spring Realm and came to the Human Realm for a moment of greed. He was punished and became a dead tree. No matter how you practice, you must not leave Zhouyun Mountain. If you have the evil spirit of the earth, it will be a dead tree in spring, and you can also take the juice of Huangquan wood." The old man explained.

Ziqing's complexion improved a bit, so she went to the side of Huangquanmu and lay down.

"The Earth Sha's body is very dark. When the Qi comes out, many of Zhou Yunshan's medicines will be ready to move. I also hope that the Venerable will not let the monsters get close, otherwise the old man and this little brother will have no good results."

The old man asked the emperor, and the emperor nodded.

The old man walked to the side of the Huangquan wood, his body fell into the Huangquan wood, and instantly became one.

A faint ray of light emanated from the yellow spring wood, enveloping Ziqing in it.At first, Ziqing only felt cold, and it was cold from the inside out, his face gradually turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

An emerald green vine was quietly approaching, but it was cut off before it touched Ziqing.

Next came countless tree vines, and the blue sword floated in the air, emitting a light blue light, drawing a larger circle and enclosing Ziqing and Huangquanmu in it.

Something was tearing at the flesh and blood, the pain was overwhelming, the pain went to the bone, Zi Qing clenched her teeth tightly.I don't know how long it took before the pain dissipated, and the coldness on my body also disappeared.

Ziqing opened his eyes, and saw that the dead wood slowly sprouted buds, and gradually produced large leaves, just like the trees on this mountain, with luxuriant branches and leaves.

A gust of wind blew, and the branches shook.

A person came out of the tree, he was actually a young man, with brocade belt and hair tied up, with delicate features and good looks.

"You are……"

The young master smiled shyly: "Brother is really forgetful, you forgot me when you first met?"

Zi Qing: "..." Seeing the boy getting closer, Zi Qing subconsciously took a step back.

Di Qi blocked the way in front of Zi Qing, and the cold air all over his body fell on the man. The young man took a step back and looked at Di Qi shyly: "Why is your lord so close to this old man? Everyone in the world is really greedy for appearance. Just now With his appearance, the Venerable is far away from this old man."

Diqi's veins began to pop out: "Where's Huangquan wood juice?"

"Why don't you read the book?" The young man blinked.

This pierced Di Qi's pain, and Di Qi put his hand on the sword.

"The yellow spring wood juice in the morning is only useful, it seems that we have to wait until tomorrow morning." Zi Qing said.

The sky changed instantly.

Originally, the sun was still in the sky, but now it was covered by dark clouds, and the strong wind was blowing, as if there was a heavy rain.

"Find a place to shelter from the rain." Diqi took Ziqing's hand, and found a cave to hide in.

But the rain did not fall for a long time, Zi Qing saw that Di Qi's face was a little pale, and he had lost half of his spiritual power, and because he had just blocked the approach of the demons, Di Qi was seriously injured.

"Close your eyes and rest for a while, and I'll be fine." Zi Qing said.

"Cold." Diqi said suddenly.

Ziqing noticed that Diqi's lips were turning purple: "How about lighting a fire?"

"No need." Diqi said impatiently, the next moment, he hugged Ziqing into his arms, and buried his whole head between Ziqing's neck.

Ziqing resisted the struggle, but her body was a little stiff. Seeing that the emperor couldn't get up, she found a place to lean against, and stared at the rain that was gradually falling outside.

"Ah Ching..."

A voice suddenly sounded beside her ear, and Ziqing remained motionless, as if she was stunned.

Until something soft landed on her ear, Ziqing's eyes widened, but her ears turned red.

There was a sign of heavy rain, but in the end it turned into light rain.Ziqing sat with her eyes open all night, and at dawn the next day, she walked towards Huangquanmu.

The place where the yellow spring wood grows is actually empty!

"The old man is going to see this beautiful world, so let's leave now." A voice faintly sounded, but it was left behind.

"This old guy lied to me?" Zi Qing asked in a daze, almost gnashing her teeth.

"Look at that place." Di Qi said suddenly.

A lump protruded from the dry and cracked land. Ziqing quickly walked over, scraped the soil away, and found a finger-sized bottle filled with a liquid like water.

"This old man is not lying. This is Huangquan wood juice, but like the evil spirit of the earth, Huangquan wood juice is also favored by all the monsters. Don't be robbed when you go down the mountain." It was the same voice that the old man had left long ago.

Ziqing clenched Huangquan wood juice: "Go down the mountain."

The descent down the mountain was not smooth, this week Yunshan really turned everything into a monster, they had just walked a few steps, when another vine entangled them and was cut to pieces by the emperor with his sword.

Then another fierce tiger attacked, much stronger than the vine, and Diqi left a wound on his arm, which killed the tiger.

When they got down the mountain, their clothes were torn, their faces were covered with bloodstains, and they were quite embarrassed.

The two arrived in a small town, changed their clothes, and rested for half a day, and their faces looked much better.

"I have never asked you, why do you want this yellow spring wood juice?" Di Qi asked.

Ziqing lowered her eyes for a long time before saying: "After I deliver this thing to those who need it, I will go to you and tell you."

"Where are you going?" Di frowned, "I'm with you."

"It's time for you to retreat and cultivate." After losing half of his spiritual power, he spent another half of his spiritual power fighting with thousands of monsters. Di Qi is now at the end of his strength and cannot be recovered without practicing for a hundred years.

As soon as Zi Qing finished speaking, Di Qi's eyes darkened and he passed out.

After a while, a little boy walked into the inn with short legs.

Su Tang glanced at Ziqing warily: "Why did you ask me to come?"

Ziqing pointed to the person lying on the bed.

"Master!" Su Tang rushed up, "What did you do to Master!"

Su Tang roared angrily, but Zi Qing's figure had already disappeared.

Ziqing walked out of the inn, there was already someone waiting for him there.

The saint was still dressed in black, and he didn't know how to restrain himself in this small town, attracting many people to watch.

"Let's go." Zi Qing said.

Chapter [-] Front and Consequences

The Hall of Witches in the Demon Realm.

The bed curtain was hung up, the eyes of the person lying on the bed were still closed, and his face was covered with hideous scars, but Ziqing could tell that the old guy's complexion was much better than when he left.

Ziqing wiped the old man's face with a handkerchief, and stayed there for a while, then raised his head, and said to the venerable who was standing not far away: "I have already got the yellow spring wood juice, please lord to untie the mask on Master's body." Put a spell on it."

The saint's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

"The God Conferring Curse can seal away one's consciousness, as if in a deep sleep. Although Ziqing is not as good as the Holy One, he can use this ancient secret technique, but if you look carefully, you can still see it."

On the night he left, he sat for a whole night, but he also saw that the old guy didn't care about his heart, but was deliberately sealed off by someone.In this demon world, the only one who can seal people's consciousness is the sage Zhuan Xiao.

At that time, he knew that the yellow spring wood juice was not for the healing of the master, but that the holy venerable wanted it, and the holy venerable wanted to use his hands to take the medicine.But there is no difference, even if he knows the heart of the sage, the cause and effect are still the same, the master can only wake up if he gets the Huangquan wood juice.

The Holy One didn't deny it: "It's a god-conferring curse."

"Not only is Zhou Yunshan's demon cultivator inaccessible, but also the Netherworld Wood Demon wants the evil energy of the earth, so you borrowed my hand. I just don't know what the Holy One wants this Netherworld Wood juice for? Nourishing the demon veins? Cultivation?"

"The Evil Venerable and the Ghost Venerable jointly made a surprise attack, and I was injured, and the devil's veins were damaged." The Holy Venerable said.

"Why did the Evil Venerable and the Ghost Venerable attack you?" Zi Qing asked.