"Master, are you alright?"
The old monk took the little monk and ran for several miles before stopping, but his steps were vain at the moment, his body was shaking, and he looked like he might fall down at any time, which frightened the little monk's face pale and tears.
"I'm fine, just help me go over and rest."
The old monk covered his mouth and wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with the little monk behind his back.
The little monk breathed a sigh of relief, helped the old monk to sit on a big stone next to him to rest, and asked, "Master, what the dryad said about hell, is it true?"
” The old monk closed his eyes and breathed, and when he heard this, his brows furrowed and said: "Naturally it's not true, he is a monster, how can he tell the truth, don't believe him talking nonsense." ” "Oh."
The little monk naturally believed in the master more, and had no doubts, and then asked, "Where are we going next?"
” "Let's go to the Great Power Temple, your uncles will go there."
The old monk already had a plan in his heart.
"Great."
The little monk cheered, but soon remembered something and said, "What about the Dryad?"
” "Although I didn't destroy the dryad this time, it also hurt the other party's vitality, and it will be difficult to recover in a few years, so I won't come out to harm people for the time being."
The old monk thought for a while and said, "The rest will wait until the Great Dao Temple, there are many high-ranking monks there, and there must be someone who can deal with this tree demon." ” ………… Banyan Tree Space.
Xu Jing's skin was dry, and golden light flashed on his body from time to time, burning him like flames.
And every time the golden light flashed, a blood-colored green light would emerge from his body, hedging with the golden light, canceling out some of the damage and dissipating the golden light energy little by little.
Xu Jing let out a low roar of pain from time to time, wisps of black smoke evaporated from his body, and his originally condensed body gradually appeared ethereal.
"System."
He summoned the system and looked at the interface, only to see that it showed that the origin point that could be transformed by the return was decreasing, which also represented that his cultivation was being lost.
"Get it all out of here!"
Xu Jing shouted, and the little ghosts who had just been hiding in the battle all ran out and appeared in front of him.
"Sir."
"Sir, how are you?"
The ghosts asked one after another, but their eyes were erratic, and some even looked at each other, with some kind of thought.
Xu Jing's head was lowered, his eyes were closed, his face was full of pain, and his body became more and more erratic, although he didn't use his eyes to observe, but the released spirit saw all the ghosts' expressions clearly, and his heart gradually became cold.
He was a little disappointed, and his original idea of cultivating this group of ghost subordinates was instantly shattered, he thought for a while and asked, "Master, how do I treat you on weekdays?"
” "This ......"
A group of ghosts, you look at me, I look at you, all of them bowed their heads and said helplessly: "The master treats us very well, naturally." ” "Really?"
Xu Jing sneered: "Do you really think so?
” Even if he didn't know how the dryads treated these ghosts before, judging from the fear of these ghosts for themselves, it was definitely not a gentle method.
It is not clear how the demons and monsters in the main world get along with Xu Jing, but in this world, it is definitely the law of the jungle, and strength is respected.
After hearing Xu Jing's words, all the ghosts knelt down and pandered: "Of course, we are loyal to the master and are willing to break our bones for the master." ” "Good, good!"
Xu Jing made a decision and said: "Since you all say so, the master is not welcome, and it is time for you to be loyal to me." ” His soul sensed it clearly, none of the ghosts present were telling the truth at all, and the resentment generated by the fluctuation of their soul bodies was very clear.
None of them are truly loyal to the dryad, but they are coerced, and they may even be tortured on weekdays, and their hearts are full of anger, and if they have the opportunity, they will never let go of the opportunity to bite back.
Anyway, it is impossible to really gain the loyalty of these ghosts, after all, the methods of the dryads were too ruthless in the past, and it is difficult for these ghosts to change their attitude towards him.
Xu Jing no longer hesitated, and immediately stretched out his two hands and grabbed the ghosts, and a strong suction force emanated from his hands.
All the ghosts let out a frightened scream, folded up, and flew towards the palms of his hands.
"Master, what are you going to do?"
"Don't you, sir, please let me go." …… Listening to the pleading of the ghosts, Xu Jing was unmoved, and said coldly: "Aren't you going to break your bones for my master?"
Now the master needs vitality, so hand over all your vitality to me. ” Originally, he just wanted these ghosts to spend some vitality for him to recover, and even wanted to compensate for cultivating them, but now he was disheartened.
Now that he has made up his mind, Xu Jing has no mercy, and simply takes this opportunity to clean up all the previous Dryad's subordinates, and re-admit a group of trustworthy subordinates in the future.
"You vicious old demon, you will definitely die a good death!"
The demons cursed and screamed, but they were of no use at all, and soon they all dissipated, leaving not even a trace of ashes left.
After Xu Jing breathed for a while, he opened his eyes, and the vitality in his body had completely recovered, and even his demonic cultivation had made considerable progress.
It was already dark outside, and he stepped out of the space with one step.
Through the network of roots intertwined underground, it didn't take long for him to come to a dry skeleton.
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"It's better to bury them all."
Xu Jing waved his hand, the ground cracked, and the bones were disposed of, and then the ground was restored to its original state, and his body turned around, and he went to the next place.
The task is to absorb the vitality of so many men and women, he doesn't want to let the haunting of the dead in Lanruo Temple get out, he can hide it for as long as he can, whether it is to attract passers-by or to stay in the hotel, in short, the later it is known, the better it is for him.
After disposing of all the corpses that had been sucked dry by the previous tree demons, Xu Jing came to Lanruo Temple again.
This place has always been a place where the dryad has never set foot before, and after the old monk left with the little monk, the entire temple was truly empty and became a deserted temple.
"Self-reproduction."
When Xu Jing arrived here, he directly broke off the five fingers of his left hand and threw them in the temple courtyard, near the gate, etc.
Through the continuous familiarization of the current body, he has clearly known that this humanoid body is not the Dryad Primordial God, but a body refined from the heart of his ontological tree, the same as the doppelganger, but it is more closely related to the ontological banyan tree, and even related to life and death.
Previously, the Dryad's soul was integrated into this clone, but now it has been replaced by his divine soul.
Xu Jing's fingers were equivalent to a piece of tree heart, and as soon as they fell to the ground, they grew into banyan tree seedlings in a blink of an eye, and then under the urging of his demonic power, these seedlings grew at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into big trees.
In this way, he was able to sense the specific situation in Lanruo Temple through these banyan trees, and he could also find out in time if someone came to stay.
After doing this, he urged with demonic power, causing the five severed fingers to grow again, and then returned directly to the banyan tree space and began to explore the body again
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