Chapter 2182 (1/2)

On the surface of each fruit, there is a golden flame.

Fang Yun slowly breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that he was close to the area where the emperor's spirit skeleton was buried, but he did not relax his vigilance, because the thirteen giant trees were very powerful and were the famous Lianhuo tree in the tree world.

This kind of tree has only one tree, but as it grows stronger, it will absorb and connect other fire trees.

The thirteen fire trees are already equivalent to the five demon kings, and if the fruits on them burst at the same time, they will be no less than the emperor's full blow.

Because the blue fire fruit of Lianhuo tree is completely fed by holy Qi, each blue fire fruit on Lianhuo tree has absorbed holy Qi for at least 300 years, and each fruit is equivalent to transforming hundreds of holy Qi into its own strength.

Any blue fire fruit explodes will empty the forest hundreds of miles around.

Every time all ethnic groups begin to hunt trees, the emperor's greatest fear is to encounter a large number of fire trees. Once a hundred fire trees are shot together, the most powerful emperor has only the ability to protect himself and can't protect the rest.

Lianhuoshu usually only grows in the blue earth mountains.

Every time we hunt trees, all ethnic groups will bypass here.

Therefore, long ago, Shu Zun began to plan to bury the spirit bones of ten ancient demon kings in the blue earth mountains.

However, with the passage of time, even if the demon man did not find the spirit bones of the emperor, those spirit bones may also be found by other fierce trees, so this trip is not foolproof.

Fang Yun left Lianhuo tree and slowly searched in the blue earth mountains. After searching for half an hour, he finally saw a green grass one person tall.

In the tree kingdom, there are few grass so low.

The grass is green as jade, and there are clear black lines on the edge of the grass leaves.

Fang Yun immediately flew over, wrapped his hands with holy Qi, took off half of the grass leaves, dug a hole in the blue soil, put the grass leaves in it and mashed them.

A pungent smell spread everywhere. Fang Yun's body was comparable to the new demon king, but at this time, he still burst into tears stimulated by the smell, which was completely uncontrollable.

Neither holy spirit nor talent can block this smell in vitro.

After smashing, Fang Yun stretched out his hand and called for a ball of water to fully mix the water, soil and crushed grass leaves. Finally, he covered it with larger leaves nearby and slowly sent holy Qi into the pit.

Three hours later, ten sacred air masses were consumed, and the pungent smell in the pit dissipated, replaced by a smell with natural grass fragrance.

Fang Yun opened the lid, first squeezed the mixture of water, soil, grass leaves and holy Qi into a fist sized mud ball, and then slightly released the power of the country and the world. He saw that the mud ball was quickly divided into hundreds of particles and gradually turned into small mud balls.

Fang Yun took out an empty sachet, put the small clay pill in it, and finally hung the sachet around his waist.

Fang Yun closed his eyes and felt it with his mind. He saw that the sachet sent out a strange smell and slowly attached to himself. Finally, he seemed to be wearing a layer of invisible transparent clothes.

Except for a few fierce trees such as screaming trees, most fierce trees can only distinguish the enemy and ourselves by breath when they don't show their faces.

Once wearing this clay pill sachet, Fang Yun is just vegetation in the perception of fierce tree.

However, in the perception of the throne fierce tree or some special fierce trees, this degree of clay pill sachet has no effect. It must be integrated into a divine flower that absorbs the ancestral breath to grow, so as to hide from all fierce trees, including the strongest divine trees in the tree world.

With this clay pill sachet, it is enough to take the spiritual skeleton of the throne. Only after getting the spiritual skeleton of the emperor can we get the burial flower.

Fang Yun patted the sachet, relieved and got the clay pill sachet. It can be said that the whole plan is half completed. Among the ten thousand worlds, only a few fierce trees growing in the blue earth mountains really know this kind of mud pill practice.