After traveling for eight years, you said that I am a villain?Panic

【Ding dong,......】

【Ding dong,......】

A series of system beeps sounded.

Wang Mo looked at Zhuge Qingzhou whose head was separated.

"I thought that there would be some kind of vision from the sky when the Chosen One fell, but I didn't expect that it would be exactly the same as an ordinary person's death, and there was no movement at all."

I looked at the sky, there was no cloud in the sky, and I didn't even see the sun.

Wait, the sun?

Only now did Wang Moyi notice that there is no sun here?

"Huh? What's going on?"

Wang Moyi put away Zhuge Qingzhou's storage ring.

After thinking about it, a sword split the ground,

With a stretch of his hand, Zhuge Qingzhou's body fell into the pit.

After Wang Mo turned around, there was only a small mound left in place, and the breeze blew by, and the grass on the mound swayed gently.

Some of the weeds are so wilted that it seems that they will slowly wither in the next moment.

It is also possible to rejuvenate with rich nutrition.

"Bastard, bastard, you actually killed Qingzhou, my Zhuge family will definitely not let you go lightly..."

The yelling in the distance hardly stopped.

Wang Moyi looked as usual, carefully observing the vision here while walking.

Here, as in the Xuanhuang Continent, you can see all kinds of spiritual herbs and medicines everywhere, almost all of which are more than thousands of years old.

There were also many dead elixir and spirit trees, which fell on the ground randomly.

No moving creatures were seen, not even an insect.

In the sky, although there is no sun, the sky is shining brightly like a ceiling lamp.

As soon as Wang Mo felt it, his body surface was as normal as under the sun, and the temperature was about 35 or 6 degrees.

"Where is this? Why, how could it be so weird?"

Wang Moyi was not in a hurry to check the rewards of the system, because there was an old ghost who kept yelling and cursing in the distance.

A few minutes later,

Wang Moyi looked at the scene in front of him with a strange expression.

I saw a small tree growing on a cliff.

The small tree was only over one meter tall, and was covered in blood red.

There are no branches, as if a stick is inserted into the ground.

Three blood-red leaves just scribbled on the trunk, and the whole leaf was extremely strange.

Like a human hand, with the breeze blowing, it is facing Wang Mo with its teeth and claws.

It was a fruit on the top of the tree that made the pupils of Wang Moyi's eyes constrict.

The fruit is as big as the water dispenser bucket, and it grows so straight on the top of the tree. Wang Moyi was worried that such a heavy fruit would break the thumb-thick trunk.

"Bastard, I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood. My Zhuge family has no grievances with you. Why are you so cruel?"

"As a human race, you are actually killing your own race, ah~~ah~~ let me out, I will tear you to pieces."

"..."

Wang Mo frowned, staring at the transparent fruit.

To be precise, he was staring at a figure in the fruit.

"Old ghost, why are you here? Don't you panic?"

"Son of a bitch……"

The old man who was sealed in the fruit did not answer, but cursed crazily.

The broken little clock had already flown above Wang Moyi's head, and there were a few white chess pieces floating slowly around his body.

As soon as Wang Mo held the brick in his hand, he held a card tightly with his left hand.

"Tianzun Experience Card"

For the first time, Wang Moyi's biggest hole card was shown in the world.

This place is very strange, looking at the miserable white-haired old man in the fruit, Wang Moyi dare not be careless.

After turning around the little blood red tree a few times, nothing unusual was found, and there was no sign of being attacked.

As soon as Wang Mo put the brick back nervously, he even called out the clone. The moment the clone appeared, an afterimage flashed across and stopped a few kilometers away.

Then Wang Moyi slowly stretched out his right hand.

All this had to make Wang Mo extremely careful. If he read correctly, the old man in the fruit was the third ancestor of the Zhuge family, a super master in the Mahayana period.

At this time, he was sealed in this strange fruit like a child.

As soon as his right hand touched the tree trunk, Wang Moyi quickly withdrew his right hand.

Severe pain came from between the fingers, and several large blood blisters appeared in the blink of an eye.

Wang Mo suddenly changed color.

"It's hot?"

Several of my physiques have been activated, but in less than half a second, I was scalded like this by this little tree?

A few seconds later, Wang Moyi's fingers returned to normal.

"interesting!"

Wang Moyi stretched out his right hand again, but he didn't touch the tree trunk.

"What's going on? No heat coming out? But?"

Wang Moyi picked up a piece of dead grass on the ground and stretched it towards the tree trunk.

bang~~~

The withered grass instantly ignited.

Wang Mo looked at the old man who was still cursing in the fruit, but the old man was not cursing as loudly as before.

Suddenly, Wang Moyi's pupils shrank again.

The old man was slowly spinning inside the fruit, and there was actually a small white flame burning where the fruit touched the trunk.

"This?"

Wang Moyi looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

At this time, he found that the fruit seemed to be a furnace, and the master of the Mahayana period was being calcined inside.

"Alchemy?"

Such a weird scene had to make Wang Moyi suspect that this was alchemy.

It's just that the materials are replaced by people.

"Good guy, people always use spiritual fruits and grasses to make alchemy, but now this is a plant that uses people to make alchemy?"

Wang Moyi picked up a piece of dry grass again, and reached for the transparent fruit.

The moment the withered grass touched the fruit, a layer of hoarfrost came along the withered grass to Wang Moyi's right hand.

Just about to throw away the dead grass, Wang Mo thought for a while and continued pinching.

Hoarfrost eroded very quickly, climbing onto Wang Moyi's index finger and thumb in the blink of an eye.

A chill came to my heart,

Extremely cold! ! !

Wang Mo hesitated for two seconds, and his entire right arm was completely numb from the cold.

Wang Mo quickly withdrew his right hand forcefully, and the frost that continued to spread rapidly to his right shoulder stopped.

"Is it necessary to go to Baidu below zero?"

Wang Moyi looked at the withered grass that had fallen to the ground and had become a popsicle.

At this time, the popsicle was already as thick as two thumbs, and it broke into several sections after falling on the ground.

The aura in the body circulated slightly, and the blazing heat of the Feng Wu Nine Heavens Phoenix Sword quickly melted the ice on Wang Mo's right arm, which had been frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Isn't this too fucking nonsense? If you don't touch this fruit, you won't feel the coldness. Isn't this too contrary to the laws of physics?"

Wang Moyi was speechless.

Even if a piece of ice is placed there, as long as you get close to it, you can feel the coldness, but there is no reaction on this weird fruit?

Doesn't air transmit temperature?

Is junior high school physics for nothing?

"This strange phenomenon, if placed in the fantasy world, seems to make sense."

Wang Mo touched his chin and nodded.

When encountering something he didn't understand, Wang Moyi took out his trump card.

Call Brother Tong.

"Brother Tongzi, what is this thing? Can I use it?"

[Ding dong, this is the yin-yang reincarnation tree, the fruit is immature, the host please be careful. 】

Gone?

Is this over?

"Let me be careful?"

As soon as Wang Mo heard Brother Tongzi's prompt, he was frightened and ran a few hundred meters away.

After stopping his body, Wang Moyi was still in a dazed state.

Be careful?

Why be careful?

I saw it, I saw it, I touched it.

Didn't something big happen?

Just thinking of the miserable appearance of the old man in the Mahayana period,

Without saying a word, Wang Mo turned his head and left.

I can't hold back my thighs, and I have tender arms and legs, so it's safer to stay away.

Since there is nothing moving here,

Wang Moyi randomly found a place.

Anyway, the old man in the Mahayana period is [-]% going to be cold, so as long as he doesn't go around blindly,

Then there is no danger.

"Look at the rewards for killing the Chosen One."

Wang Mo's eyes lit up,

Thinking of the series of system prompts just now,

He trembled with excitement.