The personal security of the beautiful president

"I miss my master very much, and I always firmly believe that my master will definitely come back to pick me up. At that time, I can be with my master again."

Yaoxianshu's voice became trembling, and his tone was full of nostalgia for his master.

"It may be that I devoured too many human beings. Gradually, monks came to me and tried to kill me, but their cultivation was too weak. They didn't need me to take action at all. They just..."

"It was eaten by those tree-shaped people, right?" Ding Zhe said anxiously.

"Tree Immortal? By the way, that's the name of human monks, people whose souls have been devoured by me." Yao Xianshu explained: "Those monks whose souls were devoured by me eventually became human beings. I don’t look like a tree, to be honest, I’m sorry and guilty, but I have no other choice.”

"Besides, with their existence, the monks who come to kill me will be killed by them, and few people can find me directly."

Ding Zhe nodded.

What the Yaoxian tree said was indeed correct, he had seen those tree-shaped people outside, and their strength absolutely beat ordinary monks.

If he was beaten by a tree-shaped crowd, even the monks in Da Luo Wonderland might not be able to bear it.

"Later, for some reason, red fruits began to grow on my body, and they grew more and more."

"The outside world has also started to hear that eating the fruit that grows on my body can improve the cultivation level of a small realm."

"Isn't this true?" Ding Zhe asked back.

"Of course it is true. I was proud of this for a while, but later I found out that this is not a good thing."

"More and more human monks are coming to me with only one purpose, which is to get the fruit from me."

"And I can also take advantage of this opportunity to obtain more human souls, but I don't want to do this, because it will damage Yin virtue, it is not good for my practice, it is not good for Dao Xin!"

"But I have no choice. If I don't do this, I won't be able to survive."

"Later, the person who devoured my soul disappeared and never came again. I thought about leaving here, but I couldn't do it anyway. It seemed that something was holding my soul. As long as I left here, I would will die."

"When I think that I will never meet my master again, I start to get scared, so I can't die, I want to see my master."

The fairy tree continued to approach Ding Zhe.

"So, can you help me? Help me get out of this place, I want to break through, I want to find my master!"

After hearing the story of the fairy tree, Ding Zhe also felt sorry for him.

Seeing that Ding Zhe was silent, Yaoxianshu hurriedly said: "I will give you all the fruits on my body, as long as you can help me get out of this place!"

After all, the trunk of the fairy tree began to tremble.

A large number of fist-sized red fruits fell from his crown.

In the end, these fruits piled up a hill higher than Ding Zhe.

Ding Zhe frowned.

It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's because he doesn't know how to help.

The cultivation base of the Yaoxian tree is two small realms higher than his, so he can't leave, so what can he do?

"Touching the soul? If you can do this, I'm afraid there should be some means to suppress the fairy tree." Ding Zhe thought to himself: "But I didn't feel any mana fluctuations around here."

Ding Zhe closed his eyes and felt carefully.

"In other words, there is another way, and that is..."

He poked out his consciousness and went deep into the ground.

Under the earth, there is a powerful force of rebound.

This kind of power made it impossible for Ding Zhe's spiritual consciousness to penetrate deeply.

However, Ding Zhe's cultivation base is there, and the power of rebound has been weakened for many years, and it is no longer the style it used to be.

Therefore, Ding Zhe's consciousness finally sank.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Ding Zhe discovered the secret when he looked at it.

Below is a space that is not too big, with an area of ​​only a few square meters and an extremely low height. If Ding Zhe goes down, he will definitely not be able to straighten up.

"What the hell, who is so ruthless? He even bound the life of the Yaoxian tree with a magic circle!"

Even after endless years, the power of this magic circle is still powerful.

Ding Zhe's divine sense alone was unable to destroy the magic circle at all.

Not only that, but Ding Zhe also discovered an important thing. In the magic circle that traps the fairy tree, apart from the patterns of the formation and the treasures of heaven and earth in the eyes of the formation, there are actually countless souls of monks.

These soul divisions are in every corner of the magic circle, and the powerful soul power strengthens the existence of the magic circle.

Other things are easy to handle, but the souls of these monks are more difficult to deal with.

Because these souls have been separated for an unknown amount of time, and they have lost their minds, even if they are of the same kind, they will tear each other apart.

It's just that the power of these souls is almost the same, and no one can do anything to the other.

But for Ding Zhe, it was even more difficult.

Ding Zhe sighed and said, "Senior, the person who framed you bound you here with a magic circle. My spirit is weak and I can't break the magic circle."

"Then... what should I do?" Yaoxianshu said anxiously: "Why don't you swallow a fruit now, and let's raise a small realm first."

"Also, this way, you can increase your confidence."

Ding Zhe picked up a fruit, took a bite without thinking, and ate the fruit in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, he felt a heat rising in his lower abdomen.

So he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground and began to absorb the power of the fruit.

At the beginning, this power wasn't too strong, but as time passed, Ding Zhe became more and more shocked.

This power came from the depths of the dantian, and it gushed out continuously, and his mind was a little too late to absorb it.

Fortunately, he has a deep foundation and works hard to run the exercises, so that he can barely keep up with the speed of energy release.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed away.

"Whoo~"

After exhaling a foul breath, a smile flashed across Ding Zhe's face.

The cultivation base has indeed improved.

Today, he is already a middle-grade cultivator in Da Luo Wonderland.

At the same time, he felt an extremely powerful force in his dantian, ready to move.

However, he also discovered the problem.

Although the red fruit is good, there is a powerful and mixed soul power in it.

If it is not handled properly, I am afraid it will be backlashed by the power of these souls.

But it's not a big problem, as long as he is given enough time, he can polish these soul powers until they dissipate.

"Senior, don't worry, stay in the lower body and destroy the magic circle."

After all, Ding Zhe controlled the little yellow sword and pierced directly into the ground.

Xiao Huangjian spared no effort and went all out to dig.

In an instant, a hole that could hold Ding Zhe's body suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Be careful." Yaoxianshu warned.

Ding Zhe nodded slightly and jumped down.

When he came to the magic circle, Ding Zhe manipulated the little yellow sword and began to scramble the original runes of the magic circle.

At the same time, destroy all the treasures of heaven, material and earth in several formation eyes.

At this moment, the most difficult problem came.

Without the shackles of the magic circle, the souls of those monks all flew away and rushed around.

Ding Zhe snorted coldly, and at the same time formed a seal with both hands, a powerful magic circle formed instantly.

But those scattered souls were completely imprisoned by Ding Zhe. They struggled and rushed towards Ding Zhe at the same time.

Ding Zhe was fearless in the face of danger, changed his fingerprints, and began to use small magical powers to kill these souls.