Chapter 225
As soon as Haoyuan finished speaking, the white water in her hand became visibly smaller to the naked eye.

"What's going on here?"

Hao Yuan was dumbfounded, and finally realized something was wrong.

Hao Lou sighed: "Unexpectedly, the saying of 'Jiao damage' is actually true."

Haoyuan didn't understand, but looked at Haolou in doubt.

"Baijiao will harm itself when it encounters a demon."

Haoyuan raised the white water in her hand in disbelief: "Is it because of being touched by Shuang Luoze just now?"

This is also incredible.

"It is rumored that the white jiao was originally a fourth-level top-grade spiritual plant, and it was almost extinct after being eaten by monsters. In the future, no matter how long it is, even if it is ten thousand years old, it can only grow to the second level, and it does not have a trace of aura;
I thought it was all weird talk, but now it seems that it may be true, and the reason why the Baijiao family has undergone such a change is probably to avoid the fate of being foraged and exterminated. "

Baijiao is an inconspicuous and rare low-level spiritual plant. Haoyuan had little understanding of it before, let alone such rumors.

"Won't that break the clue?"

According to Jiaojiao, there are treasures in their clan to break through the shackles and transform into a human form at will. Now that Baijiao is self-destructing, is it going to be for nothing?
Haoyuan threatened and threatened again, but Jiaojiao didn't respond at all, as if she had lost all wisdom.

"Forget it, you go back a little bit."

The depth of the swamp is beyond the reach of foundation-builder monks.

After Haoyuan retreated, Daoist Haolou stretched out his right hand, and the earth-type spiritual power in his palm condensed and turned into wisps of spiritual threads. With a light throw, countless yellow spiritual threads seemed to be alive, and quickly penetrated into the swamp.

What is this?
A feeling of heart palpitations came, and Fu Yu saw streaks of yellow light stirring in the swamp.

It is absolutely impossible for the people of the Frost Bear Clan to use such an earth-type spell. What happened above, and who is casting the spell?
Seeing several white bamboo shoots being ensnared by the yellow light, Fu Yu's heart froze, and he went deep into the swamp with all his strength.

I avoided the yellow light several times along the way, and I don't know how long I ran until I couldn't feel the suction of the yellow light, and Fu Yu stopped her sore feet.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but there seems to be light shining through the dark mud, giving people the illusion of being close to the surface of the swamp.

I obviously went down into the depths of the swamp, it is impossible for light to penetrate here.

Fu Yu shook his head, and looked at the light even more clearly.

Until he entered the white light, Fu Yu was still in a daze.

There is a white light in front of him, except for the strong aura, he can't see anything else.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from the consciousness.

"Are you a human race?"

Fu Yu turned around, trying to find the source of the sound, but found nothing.

"Entered here by mistake, who are you?"

The woman's voice sighed faintly: "It's been 10 years, I don't want the second person to enter this place to be the human race."

10 years.

Fu Yu's heart was turbulent.

The woman's voice continued.

"You cultivated alone, and you went deep into my Baijiao tribe's land, and you didn't feel at ease when you thought about it."

It is really the ancestor of the Baijiao tribe.

Fu Yu is now fortunate that the other party should not have noticed the blood of the Cymbidium family in her body. Now she has no doubts about the authenticity of "Baijiao's self-injury". Ancestor, even if it is a remnant soul, it can be seen how powerful the other party was before he was alive.

"Senior forgive me, but this junior was defeated in a fight with others, so he had to hide in the depths of the swamp and strayed into this place."

After a while of silence, the woman finally heard a long sigh.

"That's all, it's just that you need to do one thing for me."

"Senior, please speak."

"Help me bring a junior here."

I don't know if it was Fu Yu's illusion, but the woman's voice softened a little when she said this.

"Her name is 'Jiaojiao', and she is a ten thousand-year-old bamboo."

Jiaozi?

Fu Yu was taken aback.

"As long as you bring her here, I won't hold you accountable for entering this place by mistake."

Seeing that Fu Yu didn't speak, the woman's voice became cold: "It's just that you don't play tricks."

Just as Fu Yu was about to answer, he felt a heat on his forehead.

"You have been affected by my illusion. If you don't undo it within three days, you will be insane until you die."

Fu Yu smiled wryly, Jiaojiao had already run away with Hao Yuan, and she might not be found in three days, let alone Huashen Daojun with her.

Even if she finds someone, the other party will not return her hand.

Fu Yu is really suffering.

"Senior, it may be a different request. How about I find another white bamboo that has been around for thousands of years?"

"what do you mean?!"

Fu Yu was taken aback, knowing that what she had said wrongly aroused the other party's suspicion, and as soon as she had said her words, she simply told the girl half-truthfully.

The spiritual energy around him froze instantly, obviously the other party was angry.

Fu Yu tried to open his mouth, but the only thing that could move in his body was his eyes, so he had no choice but to send a voice transmission: "I also happened to see a female cultivator with a ten-thousand-year white bamboo named Jiaojiao. Jun, the difference in cultivation is too great, this junior is really powerless."

Feeling lightened, Fu Yu finally resumed his actions.

"In three days, you bring Jiaojiao here."

She might also know that a foundation-building cultivator is too far away from Huashen, and the woman added: "Or lure that person to come here."

It seems that it is very difficult for outsiders to find this place, that's why the woman made such a request, otherwise she wouldn't have entered here with only Baijiao and herself for so many years.

At this point, Fu Yu had no choice but to agree.

"It's just that after leaving, how will the junior find this place?"

A white bead appeared out of nowhere in front of Fu Yu.

"You take this bead with you, and it will guide you."

Fu Yu nodded. As soon as he took hold of the bead, he felt a blur in front of his eyes. In the next moment, the surrounding area returned to the dark mud. His eyes swept away, and there was no light.

Time was running out, and Fu Yu didn't care what was going on in the swamp, so Fu Yu tried his best to go up, but the previous yellow lights were gone, maybe the people above had already left.

The strange thing is that I didn't see a single white bamboo along the way.

With a bad premonition in Fu Yu's heart, he stretched out his consciousness and saw two unexpected people.

Haoyuan and Taoist Haolou!
On the ground, a large number of large or small white bamboos are jumping in the big net formed by the yellow spiritual power.

My good fellow, this is the whole swamp of white bamboo shoots, right?
"Ok?"

Lord Huashendao's spiritual sense is so keen, Fu Yu's spiritual sense immediately caught his attention.

Haoyuan put the ten-thousand-year-old bamboo in her hand back into the spiritual net, and saw a burst of spiritual power from Taoist Haolou hitting the swamp.

"Ancestor?"

Lord Huashendao's spells were really powerful, and the swamp was still calm, but Fu Yu below was only affected by the aftermath, and was also shocked to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Someone's down there."

Daoist Haolou pointed to the swamp.

Hao Yuan looked at the swamp.

So things were cut off?

(End of this chapter)

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