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The second sprite trapped in the silky light group struggled to make a weird gesture, You Mengchang snorted coldly.

The light cluster suddenly tightened, and the sprite's face twisted suddenly, in agony, even the eyeballs protruded slightly, and he opened his mouth to expose his fangs but couldn't make a sound, his body was covered in dark green mist, obviously he was suffering from great pain. Torture is painful, if you can't maintain your human form.

The first false elf screamed in fright: "I will tell you whatever you want to ask, please let him go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire mountain of trees stretching for more than [-] miles erupted with loud roaring and tsunami noises. The ground shook and the mountains swayed, countless trees swayed violently, and bursts of dark green gusts swirled and formed in the sky, like huge green eyes. looking down.

There are streaks of bright green electric lights jumping between the vortex, and the sun's light is blocked.

The sky is dim and the earth is dark, like the end of the world.

You Mengchang raised his head and looked at the dark green clouds that were slowly pressing down here, and those huge vortexes that looked like eyeballs. He didn't have too much worry in his eyes, and explained the whole story in secret words with Taoist Zhang who had the same face as usual. .

The formation in the guest courtyard was lit up, and there were as many as five floors from the inside to the outside, and the raging wind couldn't do anything for the protection of the guest courtyard in a short time.

The normally quiet foot of the mountain was surrounded by noisy voices, guest courtyards and tree houses were shining brightly, and the formation protection was fully raised. Many monks who woke up from their cultivation did not know what happened. Looking at the power shrouded in the sky, except for two A fourth-rank monk took the risk and fled away, while the others all huddled in their respective courtyards, asking loudly and questioning the guarding monks of Yanlianshu Temple.

A figure flew into the air from the Yanlianshu Temple, but he didn't dare to get too high, and shouted loudly: "Lian Shuhao, how dare you disobey the covenant you signed back then? Why don't you take away your magical powers and return to the original state?"

A dark green wooden thunder suddenly landed in the air, knocking down the fourth-order monk of Tianying Temple who was guarding this place.

"The old man seeks justice for the younger generation. It's none of your business, so don't make noise."

A thin old voice rumbled, full of anger, the air was filled with vortices, and the valley was completely surrounded by water. The vortices piled up and began to superimpose, and the sky became darker, making the monks below palpitate.

Witnessing the power of that wooden thunder, no one dared to fly out to escape for their lives at this time.

One by one complained in their hearts, what a disaster.

The defending cultivator was not injured. He knew that Lian Shuhao had shown mercy, and he was quite annoyed. I wonder which short-sighted guy offended that ancestral tree?Let Lian Shuhao, who has been out of the house for a few times, put on such a battle, hoping not to make a big move.

Zhang Wenfeng in the guest courtyard raised his head and uttered a word suddenly, his voice was not loud, and there was no formation protection coming out of the guest courtyard.

"When did Lian Shuqi ascend to the upper realm? With Qi Fanglin?" The two identical sprites who were trapped by the formation of light in the yard were not attacked and tortured anymore. They were surprised at the Taoist's words Looking at the young Taoist priest, they knew who Lian Shuqi the Taoist was talking about was their common ancestor, but they had never heard of Qi Fanglin's name.

The howling wind in mid-air suddenly stopped, and the shaking of the trees stagnated.

A vague figure appeared in the guest courtyard, about six feet tall, a short old man with a long beard reaching to the chest, looking up and down at the young Taoist priest who said Qi Fanglin's name, and asked, "Who are you? Show up, what's the matter? Come and listen."

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Even Pang Guanzhu of Tianying Temple today does not know Qi Fanglin more than 5000 years ago. The monk, most likely the reincarnation of the old monster back then, has recovered his memory in this life.

Move his juniors in his territory, unless he is impatient to live.So he concluded that the other party used this method to lure him out to talk, and he also wanted to know which old guy the other party was from five thousand years ago?
The power in the sky is still slowly accumulating, the strong wind continues to howl, and the dark clouds no longer press down.

The swarthy boy waved his hand to untie the restriction of the silky light ball, let go of the two spirits who were trapped, and the master appeared, and it was meaningless to hold the two little guys again.

There are many words he does not
Conveniently speaking, it would be best for Taoist Zhang to talk to him.

He still doesn't want to expose his identity to outsiders, not to mention that the old monster who has lived for thousands of years is not easy to deal with, so he can't afford to take the risk of not being sure.

The two dark green-skinned elves seem to be very afraid of the phantom in the yard. They were in a critical situation and had to ask their ancestors for help. They bowed deeply to salute, and hurriedly disappeared into the tree, not daring to stay for a while .

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as I know who you are." Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile.

The rune bone puppet behind him held a sword in his hand, staring closely at the small phantom three feet away, his aura soared, ready to launch a fierce attack at any time, and he did not hide his hostility towards the phantom at all.

The phantom sprite old man sneered, and said: "You pretender, don't think that after reading a few ancient books and knowing some secrets, you can go to the old man's place to cheat and kidnap. I will give you two choices: report yourself, or Let me go to Tree Hill to live with this old man for a few years."

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head slowly, and said: "You have only recovered to the fourth level of cultivation, wait until you reach the fifth level before talking big. It's okay to scare you if you don't understand the battle in the sky, don't show off in front of me, a broken wood evil thunder formation , when Old Monster Qi arranged it, it is estimated that only [-]% of the power of the heyday was left. How many Mushas can you gather now to attack? Breaking the five-layer formation in this courtyard will cost at least half of your Mule. It can be supplemented with the arrangement of 'Scholar Rejecting Wood Ring Formation', so let's have a good chat, talk about a business, and don't hurt each other's peace. "

He is parroting his tongue, repeating what You Lao said.Afterwards, he had to have a chat with You Lao, such self-assessed things should not happen in the future, even if it was out of good intentions for him, he did not want it to happen again.

There is a huge generation gap between Old Antique, who has lived for thousands of years, and him. If he wants to get along with him for a long time, he has to communicate with You Laoduo to avoid hurting his relationship when he reaches the end of the aura tide.

The phantom old man stared at the unpredictable young Taoist priest for a while, then laughed and said, "It really is an old friend, okay, let's sit down and talk."

From the bottom of his heart, he wished he could kill this old friend who knew him with a wooden thunder. The other party knew too much, and thought that no one in the world could reveal his identity.

It was clearly threatening to take him down, and he had to listen first before making any plans.Those who are kind do not come, those who come are not good.

A man's voice came from a distance: "Fellow Daoist Lianshu, please accept your supernatural powers. Any conflicts can be resolved through discussion. There is no need to go to war like this."

It was a large group of monks from the Tianying Temple fifty miles away who arrived, and the one who spoke was Pang Guanzhu of the Tianying Temple.

Before he finds out the truth of the matter, it is inconvenient for him to take care of everything, and dare to provoke the existence of the ancient tree sprites into a rage, and will he be a weak person?
The howling wind in the sky suddenly disappeared, the giant eyes of the vortex were slowly dissipating, and the dark clouds gradually became transparent.

Pang Guanzhu showed a smile on his face, and Lian Shuhao gave him face very much. "Guanzhu Pang, and everyone, please wait a moment. The old man is talking to others, and I will give you an explanation later. It is best for other friends in the valley not to move around. The old man does not like to be disturbed."

An old voice came out.

Pang Guanzhu bowed his hands and saluted without asking any further questions.

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