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? The atmosphere in the banquet hall was quiet for a moment.

Soon, the nearest Jiuli elder flashed and came to Wu Hao and took Guo Xiaoru away.

She checked Guo Xiaoru's body carefully, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with her, she raised her head and said to Patriarch Jingwei: "The little guy is too much to drink, so the patriarch laughed!"

With that said, she didn't forget to give Wu Hao a stern look.

Can anyone touch their Jiuli girls? If it were not for a reason, she would definitely give Wu Hao a profound and unforgettable lesson.

As for who taught whom, this Jiuli elder naturally felt that there was no doubt.

Wu Hao was annoyed, and the Heavenly Demon's soul was running at full force before he forcibly resisted the on-the-spot attack, and took this guy into meatloaf.

Wu Hao has no complaints about Guo Xiaoru, but it does not mean that he has no complaints about other people of the Jiuli nationality. Especially when he learned that the Jiuli people also participated in the calculations for him.

Now that this calculation has taken place, it is necessary to speculate on people's hearts with the worst malice.

The other party didn't know that their family still had Qian Baoer, and the other party didn't know that he could possess the top combat power of Lingnan. But they still made such a move, and their heart is shameful!

The key is that he didn't realize the clues in advance. If something happened to the loved ones in Wan's family, wouldn't it be too late to regret.

At this time, he thinks that Xiaoru's face is not going to trouble the Jiuli, they should go to God and worship Buddha.

How dare you stare at him?

Didn’t they learn idioms and know that there is a word called 睚睚必报?

That means I was trying to find a reason to trouble you, you glared at me...very good, the reason is already very good!

When Wu Hao pondered there secretly, one of the Jiuli people had already left the table and took Guo Xiaoru down to rest, and the banquet was held again here.

At this moment, Wu Hao was standing next to an empty table, and it was a bit conspicuous.

The elder of the Jingwei clan organization hurriedly pulled him to a corner and stroked him up and down, touching Wu Hao to roll his eyes.

This elder is the one who brought them here. She was indeed out of good intentions, worrying that Wu Hao had angered the Jiuli Clan just now and caused people to inflict poison on her body. That would be troublesome.

After confirming that Wu Hao was fine, the elder made an excuse that Wu Hao had neglected the distinguished guest, so he pulled him away and reprimanded him. But he was not allowed to stay in the hall.

Wu Hao glanced in the direction of Chief Jingwei, but in the end he didn't make a move.

Because he suddenly heard something interesting.

Wu Hao still followed the elder to go out. After going out, he refused the invitation to follow her to her house for further inspection, and mixed with the men and women outside the Jingwei clan.

Not long after, Wu Hao heard cheers from around the banquet hall.

Wu Hao smiled slightly, as expected.

Soon, he got news from the surrounding Jingwei tribe. It turns out that the noble guests of the Jiuli nationality who came today mastered the method to heal them and build the sacred tree of wood.

Of course, there are also people in the tribe who questioned why the Jiuli, who are known for witch poisoning techniques, are so good at healing.

However, the messengers of the Jiuli are naturally able to justify themselves. The so-called witch doctors are not divided into families, and to learn poison is to learn medicine first, so the medical skills of the Jiuli are not inferior to their witchcraft skills. It's just that the medical way lacks deterrence, so it is far less famous than their other methods.

Wu Hao smiled secretly in his heart, and then went to inquire about the Jiuli people's conditions for healing the sacred tree of wood.

Actually want the Jingwei tribe to make an oath to the god, as long as the Jiuli tribe can save the Jianmu sacred tree, the Jingwei tribe will do three things for them within a hundred years.

This condition is still acceptable in the view of the Jingwei tribe, at least they have not been allowed to surrender, they have not been allowed to change their customs and traditions, and they have not been allowed to dedicate themselves to the Hatoshan tribe.

In Wu Hao's view, it is a shame to agree to the so-called three conditions without you knowing what the conditions are in advance.

For example, when the Jingwei tribe has fulfilled the two conditions, and the third condition is "three more conditions", then how should the Jingwei tribe deal with it?

Regardless, when it comes to the Jianmu Sacred Tree, the Jingwei tribe seems to have lowered their IQ out of thin air by half a level, and they did not hesitate to agree to other people's requirements, and they also treated them as their own fathers with flattery and flattery.

Perhaps in order to improve the goodwill of the Jingwei tribe towards the Jiuli tribe, the elders of the Jiuli tribe invited all the Jingwei tribes to observe the ceremony together when they were healing the sacred tree.

The sacred tree of Jianmu leads directly to the sky, with green leaves and purple stems, Xuanhua and yellow fruits, with nine trees on the top and nine medlars on the bottom. It has no branches. In fact, it is like hemp and its leaves are like awns.

Wu Hao looked at the Jianmu Sacred Tree in front of him, and couldn't help taking it away.

The sacred tree directly connected to the nine-day wind, and there were strange waves on the tree.

Wu Hao felt it carefully, and felt that this kind of fluctuation was a bit familiar.

He thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

Isn't this the fluctuation of those star powers in the Nine Heavens Wind when the Jingwei Clan receives the gravitational force?

Looking at the sacred tree of Jianmu, Wu Hao thoughtfully.

It seems that the secret of the Jingwei clan's ability to gain gravitational power without damage is related to the sacred tree of wood construction, so the plan is about to change.

Just a simple and rude kidnapping of the Jingwei Patriarch might not work, and they still need to get their Jianmu Sacred Tree.

This is a bit difficult...

Wu Hao could see that this sacred tree of Jianmu was the lifeblood of the Jingwei clan. If anyone wants to make the idea of ​​it, they might be really desperate. Don't even help him pick up the gravitational force.

On the contrary, if anyone can save it, let them kneel and lick it.

That being the case, Wu Hao naturally did his part to save the tree.

He didn't believe it, who would be able to grab the task in front of him.

The Jiuli tribe is full of confidence under the eyes of everyone.

The headed elder waved his hand gently, and the entire Jingwei tribe was silent, staring at the movement of the elder's hand unblinkingly.

The elder smiled slightly and carefully took out a porcelain bottle.

"This is the all-powerful spiritual liquid meticulously prepared by my Jiuli Clan, which can cure all diseases and relieve all kinds of poisons!" The elder of the Jiuli Clan explained proudly, in exchange for a sound of exclamation.

Wu Hao looked at the porcelain bottle with gleaming eyes, he felt a strong breath of life in it, and he was about to catch up with the blood of the Azure Dragon, and he didn't know where they got it.

I saw that the Jiuli elder showed a painful expression on his face, carefully dripping the universal spiritual liquid on the Jianmu Divine Tree.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Jianmu Shenshu didn't respond.

The elder of the Jiuli tribe blinked his eyes in disbelief, and said in his heart: "It doesn't make sense. Isn't it said that three drops are effective and half a bottle is completely cured? Why is there no response yet."

She gritted her teeth slightly, hulled and poured the small bottle.

As a result, Jianmu Shenshu still did not respond.

"If there is a reaction, there will be ghosts..." In the surrounding crowd, Wu Hao thought silently in his heart.

At this time, he was leaning on a big tree without incident. This big tree is around the sacred tree, and it is obviously able to connect with the roots of the sacred tree. Not only will the sacred tree not absorb their growth nutrients, on the contrary, they will nourish them to thrive. So these trees guard the sacred tree like a guardian.

At this time, the Jingwei tribe was watching around, and some even climbed onto the tree, so Wu Hao looked inconspicuous.

No one noticed, there was also a porcelain bottle in his shrinking sleeves. At this time, in the porcelain bottle, half a drop of blood full of holy light was shining with dazzling divine light.

This is the blood of eternal life being condensed!

Originally, Wu Hao was worried that the longevity blood given to Lao Yuan would be consumed too much. Now that the god-given opportunity is in sight, how can Wu Hao not grasp it.

The Jiuli tribe dropped the omnipotent spirit liquid into the sacred tree. Before it could be effective, Wu Hao quietly sucked it away to replenish his own vitality, and his vitality was condensing the blood of eternal life.

This thing is really effective, and Wu Hao **** it very well.

So ~www.readwn.com~Wu Hao is equivalent to passing all the consumption to the universal spirit.

It would be weird if this thing can still work on the Jianmu Sacred Tree.

The elders of the Jiuli clan were a little at a loss. She groaned slightly, and with a cruel heart, she poured the entire bottle of spirit liquid onto the Jianmu Divine Tree.

She doesn't believe that miracles will not happen at this time.

The miracle really happened!

The Jianmu sacred tree, which was dying, suddenly decayed a lot, and began to exude an aura of decay and death.

The Jingwei people who observed the Jiuli's feat in treating illnesses also noticed something wrong.

"Oh my God, the Jiuli Clan killed the sacred tree!"

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the crowd, which awakened the Jingwei tribe all at once.

The next moment, the crowd is raging...