Eternal Tranquility

It was only at this time that many people discovered that there was some eye-catching greenery on the ground. You must know that Moyunya is close to the boundless sea of ​​demons and is corroded by the demonic energy all the year round. The plants that can grow here are either black or have been eroded by the demonic energy. The makeup is so arrogant that it doesn't make people feel happy at all.

In the chaotic battle situation, an Unsullied Demon was walking around with nothing to do. Every time he took a step, the scattered white bones of other Unsullied Demons flew up from the ground and attached to it, so the bone shell on the surface of its body became more and more condensed. Thick, ordinary spells have no effect on this thick layer of armor.

At this time, it finally found its target. There was a monk not far ahead who was fighting with the blood demon. The Unsullied Demon couldn't help but let out an excited roar and rushed towards the monk - but it suddenly tripped halfway and fell to the ground with a bang. !

"Bang!" The dust was flying, and the Wushou Demon was a little confused by the fall. When he lowered his head, he found that his thick right leg had been wrapped with green branches and leaves at some point, and had quietly climbed to the thigh bone.

It was instantly furious and stretched out its claws to pull away, only to find that the seemingly tender grass blades were actually extremely tough. Looking carefully, a silvery leaf vein as thin as a silk thread ran through the entire blade of grass, faintly shining with fine fragments like moonlight. light.

Moon grass, one of the several spiritual plants that Liu Qinghuan brought from Ji Dou Immortal Mansion. Back then, he often lingered in the mountains behind the Immortal Mansion. When he had nothing to do, he had clearly found out the locations of various spiritual plants on the mountain. Before leaving, On this occasion, I picked a few kinds.

The leaves of moon grass are slender but extremely tough. Under the moonlight, they are dotted with silver light. When they grow in large clusters in one place, they are like the overflowing of the sea of ​​silver. It is wonderful. At this time, under the influence of Liu Qinghuan's green wood energy, it grows extremely fast and is cunningly straight. Drill into the cracks in the bones of the Unsullied Demon.

The Wushou Demon spent a lot of effort to break one off easily. When he turned around, he found that his other leg was already entangled with several leaf vines, even on his back. They climbed up to its neck and got into the empty vine. Skull, pierce deep into the brain!

"Ahhh!" It roared angrily, trying desperately to get out of the restraints. The leaves tightened, and more slender grass blades flew over, tying it tightly like a pig, and pushed hard towards it. Drag it to the ground.

This situation soon repeated itself in other places, and this Unsullied Demon was not the most unlucky. When it encountered the three-headed and six-legged Blood Demon, the ferocity of the Moon Grass was even more vivid.

All the slender branches and leaves were seen were shining with silver light, and the tips of the leaves were as sharp as needles. They pierced into the flesh and blood of the bloody beast. For a moment, black blood spattered and rotten flesh flew everywhere. In a short time, a tall man was killed. The blood stung him to the point of freezing his heart, and he was wrapped into a glowing green ball, unable to move at all!

The monks who saw this scene widened their eyes and looked at the moon grass with a bit more terror. They flew into the air one after another, fearing that the dancing leaves would entangle themselves.

"What's going on? Why did so much grass suddenly grow?"

"That's not right. The land here has been corrupted into demonic soil. How can spiritual grass grow?"

"Look, that guy!"

Only then did everyone notice Liu Qinghuan, and saw that he was dressed in pure green clothes. He was walking through the chaotic battle situation like a bamboo wind and a pine moon. Green light spots leaked out from between his fingers. Wherever he passed, grass and trees were flying and green.

In addition to moongrass, there are also several kinds of spiritual plants rising from the ground. The tree trunks are as thick as a bucket in an instant when the wind rises. The huge tree crown stretches out and shakes!

Several branches flew out like sharp arrows, and the demonic birds in the air croaked and scattered in all directions!

"who is he?!"

"Look at his waist. Is that... the identity plate of Banshan Academy?"

Tingfeng raised his head, with a trace of horror in his eyes: That man turned out to be a late-stage integration monk, with a level higher than him! Then he has been calling each other brothers all the way...

Nightmare Pass, which had not seen any greenery for many years, was quickly covered by vegetation while everyone was stunned. Big trees were rising from the ground, and the fresh and vigorous air of vegetation overflowed, blowing away a lot of the bloody smell on the battlefield. .

Wood spiritual energy is originally endless, and vitality is the most abundant among the five elements of spiritual energy. Ordinary people may not be able to make vegetation grow in a demonic land such as Nightmare Pass, but Liu Qinghuan is the holy body of green wood, so a little green wood energy can stimulate the origin of vegetation without spending much mana.

"Damn it, I haven't seen green like this in years since I arrived in this damn place!" Someone looked nostalgic and took a deep breath while speaking.

"Hahaha, yes, so what are you waiting for? Kill these monsters!"

The monks couldn't help but become energetic. For a moment, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the arrogant arrogance and brave momentum of the monsters were suppressed.

Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly, pondered for a moment, and silently took back a pink seed in his hand.

When leaving Ji Dou Immortal Mansion, he made a special detour to the smaller killer cherry tree. It took some effort to collect a few seeds, but he had not tried planting them yet.

"Are you sent from Banshan Academy?"

Liu Qinghuan looked back and saw a male cultivator with a beard like a halberd standing behind him. He was also a late-stage Fusion cultivator, looking at him solemnly.

Liu Qinghuan cupped his hands and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are polite, Banshan Academy Qinglin, come to Mengzi Pass to help!"

"Yan Zixu." The other party nodded slightly in return: "You came just in time. Did you bring this supply?"

"Supplies?" Liu Qinghuan was confused.

Yan Zixu's eyebrows immediately wrinkled: "You didn't just come from Qingming with nothing on your hands, did you? Nowadays, demonic energy breaks out frequently in Yashang, monsters become more and more rampant, and supplies have been in short supply for a long time. I have applied for supplies from the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance several times. But it has been delayed until today and it hasn’t been delivered yet, what’s the matter?”

Liu Qinghuan solemnly said: "Do you have any misunderstanding, fellow Taoist? I did not come from Qingmingtian, and the academy did not ask me to bring supplies... However, as far as I know, the monks sent to Moyunya this time are not "No, the supplies should be brought by other fellow Taoists."

After hearing this, Yan Zixu's face looked better: "That's good. We, the warrior cultivators, will bleed and sweat here. If those guys from the Nine Heavens Immortal Alliance dare to delay..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sharp whistle tearing through the sky. Everyone's movements stopped in unison, and the air seemed to suddenly become tense!

Liu Qinghuan's expression condensed, and he turned around and asked, "What's going on!"

Yan Zixu's expression changed drastically: "There is a demon breaking through!"

He raised his hand, and a light blue sword rose into the sky, then turned and flew quickly towards the cliff. Liu Qinghuan hesitated for a moment and immediately followed. Before he reached the edge of the cliff, he suddenly heard a whimpering sound, which was high and low, distant and near, resentful and lingering.

"Qinyin?"

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he saw clearly the appearance of the devil:

The red clothes are as red as blood, the white hair is lying on the ground, the eyebrows are wrinkled, the eyes are full of autumn water, and they look at each other with affection.