Zanxing

The seal undid by itself.

Everyone walked to the seal and looked at the giant tree solemnly.

On the surface, there is nothing wrong with this tree. Even if the seal was unsealed, there was no abnormality in sight for the time being. Gu Baiying said: You follow me. Then he slowly approached the tree with the embroidered bone gun.

The treasure tree stood quietly in place, as if it had been like this for thousands of years.

He walked to the tree and got closer, only to realize that something was wrong. When the group of them came here before, they saw that the branches of the giant tree were covered with spiritual artifacts. They originally thought that the spiritual artifacts of the monks had fallen on the tree for some reason. At the moment, it seems that these spiritual tools are not hung up, but grow from the tip of the branch.

A tree full of spiritual artifacts, is that possible?

He paused, the bone-embroidered spear swiped a silver light, and a long sword fell from the branch closest to him.

This is. Everyone gathered around.

It was an ornate long sword with a jeweled scabbard and worn marks on the hilt. Gu Baiying took out his long sword, and there were even scratches on the tip of the sword—this was a sword that had been used.

If the spiritual tools are compared to fruits, these spiritual tools grow from the branches and are the fruits of the tree, so shouldn't the fruits be brand new? Why does this sword still have traces of being used?

Look at the rest of the spiritual tools that are tied to the tree, all of which have old marks.

What the heck is this? Mu layerxiao frowned: Could it be that this isn't the holy tree? We're in the wrong place?

No, this must be the holy tree. Mendong said in awe, At least the holy tree is near here, I can feel its position. His eyes moved: Look!

Everyone followed his gaze and saw that there was a huge crack at the root of the giant tree, which could almost allow one person to pass through. The dark crack was like a big mouth opened in the snowfield, quietly waiting for someone to pass by, and then swallowed it in one bite.

Meng Ying walked to the crack and looked inside: I don't know what's underneath?

Hairpin Xing volunteered to step forward: Let me come!

She took out a sounding note from her bosom, the charm was only the size of a palm, and a little singing man was painted on it. The hairpin threw the amulet into the crack, and the little man on the painting opened his mouth and sang Spring Breeze Blows Warmth Brother Yangyang took me to herd the sheep. He staggered and flew down.

Although the song was a little out of tune, it was clear and loud, and it was still able to reach everyone's ears after being thrown into the crack for a long time.

Gu Baiying was silent for a while, and looked at the hairpin star without words: What kind of talismans are you drawing?

When others draw talismans, most of them are talismans that enhance Yuan Power or resist attacks. These things drawn by Hairpin Stars are really not serious.

This is the first time I know that spells can still be drawn like this. Mendong seemed to have opened up a new world, I will ask Uncle Sanshi to teach me when I look back.

Just as he was talking, the little man's voice gradually became weaker, not as loud as before, and after a while, the voice completely disappeared.

There is something underneath, and the space is very large. Hairpin Xing said: And this crack sounds very deep, Shishu, do you want to go down?

She looked at the deep crack, and for some reason, she was always a little uneasy.

Of course I have to go down. Mendong pointed to the bottom and said: There must be something in here, maybe not only the fruit of the holy tree, I feel that there is a lot of spiritual energy in it, there may be other opportunities. If you can find some new The spirit grass and fruit of the sect, let the fourth master practice the medicine pill, it will be of great help to the cultivation of our sect disciples.

For the sake of this, if you don't go down, you can't do it. Meng Ying lowered her eyes: Then go in together and see what's inside.

There is no point in holding back when deciding what to do. Gu Baiying took out an illuminating talisman and stuck it on the tip of the bone-embroidered gun. In an instant, it was like an extra lantern, illuminating the snow in front of him.

Mendong was stunned for a moment: Uncle, do you have a lighting talisman? Then why did you ask me to pick up firewood last night?

Gu Baiying ignored him and told the others, Be careful, follow me behind.

The cracks are illuminated by illuminators.

The crowd followed behind Gu Baiying, leaning down little by little. As soon as he settled down, the hairpin star noticed that something was wrong. She thought that this place was like the cave in Neverwinter Mountain in the secret realm of Li'er Kingdom. The black abyss was bottomless, but as soon as she entered the crack in the ground, she found that it was like walking into a cave and stepping on it. is solid land.

The crack was very small at first, and the group had to squeeze in sideways. After a few steps, the space inside gradually opened up. Such as a flat, thin-necked round belly bottle, after walking through a long corridor, you arrive at a broad belly.

Zhu Xing held Mimi, stretched out his hand, and stroked the cave wall. The soil here was damp, and some plant roots were seeping out of it, and the roots of the giant tree were still going down, as if there was no end.

I don't know where I'll go if I keep going down, Hairpin Xing thought to himself.

Since no one knew whether there were dangerous beasts underground, Gu Baiying didn't walk fast, while paying attention to the movements around him. Everyone was silent. Only Mendong became more excited as he walked away. He whispered, The spiritual energy in this place is getting more and more abundant. Uncle, I am sure that there must be a lot of spirit grass and spirit fruit in it.

Why didn't I feel it? Tian Fangfang wondered, Junior brother, are you feeling wrong? As soon as he finished saying this, he felt something tripped under his feet. He looked down and saw that it was a chaser. Soul Claw.

Tian Fangfang stood still, bent over to pick up the Soul Chasing Claw from the ground, and said to herself, Could this be the chance for a treasure chest? But this Soul Chasing Claw seems to be just a low-level spiritual weapon, isn't this chance a little too small?

It shouldn't be a chance. Mu layerxiao walked up and looked at the soul-chasing claw: It looks like a spiritual tool left by a monk.

More than this one. Meng Ying raised her eyes and looked forward: There are many more here.

Sure enough, I do not know since when, some spiritual tools began to be scattered on the ground. Xuanwu sticks, crested axes, and gourd hammers became more and more scattered as the crowd went down. At the beginning, they were only scattered. A few, and then gradually dense, and then later, all over the ground, there is almost no place for people to set foot.

Among these spirits, there are low-level spirits, intermediate spirits, and even high-level spirits. Tian Fangfang also picked a few to put in the Qiankun bag at first, intending to go back and send them to Huajinlou to sell them for spirit stones. In the end, the cave was filled with spirit tools, but he was apprehensive and didn't dare to put them inside. .

Uncle Shi, what's going on here? Why are there so many spiritual artifacts here? Tian Fangfang asked.