Chapter 69 (1/2)

There is a narrow entrance in the front of the mountain, which is so steep that it seems to be cut open by a sword. The blue and black rock is exposed outside, with a luster similar to that of metal. Outside the entrance stands a stone tablet with a height of more than ten meters. It reads: forbidden area, no admittance.

Maybe Zhao Xiangu is confident that no one can break into this place. There is no monk outside the valley to guard him. The person leading the way steps forward and carefully takes out a jade card from his arms. It seems that the induction jade brand lights up by itself, flies from his hand and falls into the intersection of the mountain wall.

There was a ripple in the empty place. It was as gentle as the wind blowing through the still lake. Qin Huan suddenly felt cold, and the whole person was frozen in place. If you are not prepared to touch these ripples, you are afraid that they will be torn to pieces in an instant, and the soul and form will be destroyed.

The alchemist's mind is stronger than that of the ordinary friars. At the moment, the faces of the nine people nearby are also very stiff. No, there's another exception. The mysterious monk who is full of Yin Qi is very calm, even calmer than before.

When the ripples dispersed, the friar turned around and said, ”chiyao wood is in the valley. You are not allowed to use magic force after entering. Remember!”

He walked in first, Qin Huan fell last, and entered the narrow entrance between the mountain walls. After a few meters, you can see a valley of five or six li in front of you. But no one is interested in observing the surrounding area. All the attention is attracted by an ancient tree supporting the sky in the middle of the valley.

It's nearly a hundred feet high. Seven or eight people hold thick and thin roots, which are exposed outside. Like grasping the earth with big hands, the crown covers almost half of the valley. The red light is released from the tree body, trunk and leaves. It fills every corner of the line of sight. It's bright and dazzling. It's like a group of flames that have been burning fiercely since ancient times, making the branches red The fruit of jade is more and more attractive.

The ancient and rich flavor of vicissitudes, accompanied by the passing of time, makes everyone instinctively awe.

Chiyao wood!

This is chiyao wood!

The friar, envious of his eyes, turned around and said, ”it's a rare opportunity. You should take it carefully. Don't miss this opportunity.”

Boom -

the violent breath suddenly erupted, and a figure rushed out of the crowd. The black blood crow, like a locust, rushed to the red shining wood.