Master Shuang smiled with a crooked face, raised his branch and slapped Lu Ziqing in revenge. I never thought that there would be times in this life when a tree would slap someone, young man, this is what you begged me for!

So Lu Ziqing took five hundred blows with a shameful posture. This sword energy was indeed very special. The various sword energies of the Xiaoyun Sect all belong to the wood style. They have been nurtured in the sweet-scented osmanthus tree stumps in Shuangye for thousands of years. Not only have all kinds of sword energies been absorbed and transformed into the wood spirit energy, but they also possess the ability to enlighten wood types. Unlock the magical power of your mind.

Since Master Shuang's intelligence is actually very low, he didn't even realize that his magical powers were already amazing. He still retains the nature of a plant and likes stability. Even if he can walk, he still wants to take root in the earth. He does not have the thought of "the world is so big and I want to see it" like humans.

Master Shuang finished 500 strokes and asked, "Are you feeling good?"

Lu Ziqing still couldn't understand the sword energy, so he could only grit his teeth in shame: "It's not enough, come again!"

With Hai Tian's sword, a group of weapon spirits were rolling with laughter, and Brother Monkey was also so happy that he kept waving his hands.

At this time, a big snail cautiously poked its head out from behind the wall. It was a glorious new ghost soldier in the withered hell. It stretched its pillar-like eyes, and then froze. What did it see?
The suspicious intruder was being spanked by an old tree, and he looked like he was enjoying it. This behavior is very confusing, but Snail Ghost knows that this person must be the invading human being in the report, because the flying scorpion shell fell outside. I don’t know how this living person got here, and why does that old tree have leaves?
Seeing the green leaves on Mr. Shuang's Mediterranean hairstyle, the snail drooled with greed.

"Let's do it quickly!" Beside it, there were some ant monster pawns screaming, they could no longer hold back. Green leaves, I’m so greedy!

Suddenly, a group of little tree spirits rushed over, yelling like a group of little mad dogs, and launched a hateful attack on these ghost soldiers. The dryads waved sword auras from their bare branches, and were not afraid of venom and bite attacks, blinding all the bugs and ghosts. The snail ghosts spray out poisonous slime, but it has no effect on these little dryads. The little tree spirit's branch flashed, and the ghost soldiers' hard skulls were suddenly pierced.

Master Shuang has stopped. Lu Ziqing was very surprised when he saw the battle on the wall. These tree spirits are really fierce! I didn’t expect that!
These little tree spirits usually accumulate some spiritual energy, and when fighting, they violently explode into sword energy, and they can perform to the level of Xiaoyun Sect masters. Moreover, there are some inexplicable moves contained in it. Dealing with these bugs and ghosts is like hunting.

The little tree spirits quickly cut the snails and ant monsters into pieces, and then ate them happily - using the tree roots to suck their flesh and blood, and even their souls were sucked away directly by the embarrassing face. Afterwards, some tumor-like spots appeared on their bark, a bit like little grimaces.

Lu Ziqing rubbed his hands in excitement. If those man-eating plants in the South China Sea could be enlightened like this and domesticated into little tree spirits, the human coalition would have completely succeeded!

Although Master Shuang can open up spiritual intelligence to the little trees transformed by these fairy boys, he may not be able to open up spiritual intelligence to real plants because the souls and bodies are different. But this kind of sword energy and this path gave Lu Ziqing a very big hint. Lu Ziqing, who practiced Hongmeng Sect and Xiaoyun School skills at the same time, originally had the characteristics of koi carp transformation in his sword energy, but he couldn't fully understand it yet.

Lu Ziqing held his buttocks and straightened up, not daring to rub them for fear that the sword energy would be dispersed and the slap would be in vain.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?" Master Shuang couldn't understand what Lu Ziqing was thinking.

Lu Ziqing said: "It's no longer safe here. Have you been discovered before?" Master Shuang said nonchalantly: "We are often discovered, but it doesn't matter. We just hide."

Then Shuangye removed his tree roots from the tree pit and buried the remains of the ghost soldiers' corpses in them. These were all good fertilizers. In fact, there is no shortage of fertilizer in this place, but there is a shortage of sunshine.

After finishing these tasks, Master Shuang limped along with Lu Ziqing and the little tree spirits, and fled from the reception hall into the nearby woods, and soon came to a tall dead tree. The dead tree was dozens of feet tall and very thick. The ghostly face on the trunk had a big mouth.

"Quick, get up!" Master Shuang lifted Lu Ziqing up with a branch and threw him up. Lu Ziqing jumped directly into the big mouth, which turned out to be a tree hole.

Then the little tree spirits were also thrown up, but they did not enter the tree hole. Instead, they directly found a place to take root on the branches of the dead wood, disguised as parasitic dead wood. Shuangye's tree roots are like vines, wrapped around the hanging branches, and skillfully climb into the tree hole. His main purpose of hiding in the tree hole was to hide his green leaves. Every strand of this Mediterranean hairstyle was his treasure...

Like a squirrel, Lu Ziqing secretly looked outside. This tree hole was so big that even a big tree like Shuangye could hide in it. Moreover, this dead tree will not attack the living like other dead trees. There is also a faint aroma of wine in the tree hole, which smells quite comfortable.

Lu Ziqing was wondering if water had entered the hole of the tree and fermented, which was why the wine smelled like it, but he heard Master Shuang introduce it: "This tree is Bai Haoran, the Wine Sword Immortal."

Lu Ziqing was startled, and quickly took a closer look before the other monsters arrived.

The ascended Sword Immortal is so great that it is not easy to be truly killed, but being transformed into a dead tree is tantamount to imprisoning his immortal soul.

A trace of sadness arose in Lu Ziqing's heart, and then Jian Xin received a subtle response. It could only be noticed in the tree hole that Bai Haoran's Jian Xin was comforting him.

At that time, Penglai Mountain fell into the Nine Netherworld. Bai Haoran wanted to send the fairy children back to the world, but failed. He was killed by Liao Suo, and the fairy soul turned into a dead tree.

The smell of wine came, and Lu Ziqing lay in the tree hole and fell asleep. In his dream, the former Penglai Mountain appeared in front of Lu Ziqing, showing Bai Haoran's cultivation process as a sword fairy novice.

Bai Haoran did not come from the world that Lu Ziqing was familiar with, but he also experienced the arduous journey of the Xiaoyun Sect's worldly disciples who used swords to realize Taoism. He used the Drunken Sword to cultivate the extremely free and easy Drunken Man's Sword, and successfully ascended. When he first arrived in the Immortal Realm, he landed on the Immortal Sword Platform. At that time, Daiyu and Yuanyu had been lost, but Penglai Mountain was still in its glory days.

As a novice in the fairy world, Bai Haoran is not qualified to go to the realm of gods. Penglai Mountain is actually the novice village of the sword immortals in the fairy world. It allows new immortals to adapt and practice while adapting between the lower immortal world and the mortal world, in preparation for entering the upper immortal world.


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