"Cultivator." As soon as their feet stepped into the demon world, a voice came from their ears. It was a woman's voice, but they didn't see anyone, and there was a tree standing beside the pavilion in front of them. The tree was very ordinary. , no wonder they didn't notice.

Taking a step back, Qingshan looked at the dryad. The dryad's body gradually became bigger, and a thick smoke-like mist sprayed out from its green leaves.

The mildew tree demon is one of the most numerous races in the demon world. They are not strong in themselves, but the poisonous mist released by them has not been solved so far. I also blame them for their bad luck. They have just entered the demon world and have not adapted to it. demon.

Most of the spirit-planting monsters are natural, and there is almost no possibility for Qingshan and Qin Hou to hide the identity of the monsters as cultivators in front of him.

"How dare you break into my demon world." The moldy tree demon's voice was very ethereal, like the sound of a musical instrument. She shook the leaves, and the mist instantly rose towards Qingshan and Qinhou.

With the medicine in their mouths, Qing Shan and Qin Hou were not too afraid. The cultivation base of this moldy tree demon was not so difficult to solve in their opinion, but because of the identity of the cultivator and the deep enmity between the demon world, they even Not daring to do anything to the mildew tree demon, but also worried that she would send news to the clan. It is already very difficult to enter the demon world when they have not arranged the next step, let alone a cultivator. Obtained holy water as an identity.

The fog of the dryad caused the two of them to lose their vision for a while, and even lost their ability to feel the surrounding environment. When they squinted their eyes, they were suddenly entangled in the branches of the dryad.

At this time, Qingshan seemed to feel that the spiritual power in his body was draining.

"It's really a nourishing thing, this trip is really the right one, ha ha." The voice of the tree demon lost the smell before, and there was a strong greed in this voice, which abruptly destroyed the beauty of her original voice .

Although he didn't want to make a move and make enemies with the Yaozu, but in this situation, if he didn't choose to make a move, he would have to wait for death. Qingshan pulled out a knife from the space.

The blade is golden, and it can play a very good role in dealing with the demon tree.

The knife swung across, and the demon tree was stabbed before he had time to defend himself. The branch that was entangled with Qingshan shrank and dried up instantly, and Qingshan was able to escape.

"Qin Hou." Qing Shan called out, and he retracted the knife in his hand.

Qin Hou also retracted the knife and sent it into the space. He looked up at the green hill standing above.

Qing Shan gestured to him, which meant that he could escape.

Qin Hou nodded and said that he shot a golden needle towards the gate of the demon tree's life, which could temporarily seal the spiritual consciousness of the demon tree, and they should be able to complete the task in ten days and a half months.

"We can go to Qingshan." Qin Hou said and jumped to Qingshan's side.

Because the moldy tree demon released the poisonous mist just now, the road in front of the two of them was already a little unclear, and every breath they inhaled was poisonous, and they could only stay here for three days.

The two jumped to the small town west of the pavilion.

This city has the characteristics of the cultivation world, and every place has a strong sense of history, but they are almost destroyed, the houses collapsed, collapsed, and most of them were pierced from the middle A hole, to be able to destroy one's own home like this is enough to show the monster's hatred for the cultivation world.

Qing Shan and Qin Hou walked on the wide alleyway in the city. They seemed to be able to smell the noise of fireworks. It was as if they had witnessed the wrath of the monster clan thousands of years ago. They were completely shocked.

To get to the demon world, one needs to find a way out in this city, and Qing Shan and Qin Hou didn't let go of any possible places.

In the past few decades, all demon cultivators have come to this demon city, and there are many traces of demon cultivators left in the city.

The night is gradually falling, the moon has risen, the bright red moon in the demon world hangs in the sky, sometimes dark clouds drift past to block some light, Qing Shan and Qin Hou are not paying attention to it at this time.

The night in the demon world is full of hardships.

"Qin Hou, don't get separated from me." The two were very close, and Qing Shan lowered his head and said in a low voice, the surrounding poisonous fog was thick, and he could not see the road in front of him clearly.

Holding the magic weapon in his hand, the bell of the magic weapon made a crisp sound, and the bell in front of the magic weapon glowed with a faint light, illuminating the surrounding environment a lot.

"Well, I won't get separated from you."

The two walked forward for a while, when there was a faint light flashing on the left hand side of Qingshan, Qingshan suddenly turned his head to glance, he didn't see anything, turned around and was about to talk to Qin Hou, he found Qin Time is no longer by his side.

Qing Shan instantly felt his heart sinking, "Qin Hou." Qing Shan yelled loudly, and chased a few steps forward, "Qin Hou, where are you, don't scare me."

Wiping his forehead, Qingshan forced himself to calm down, pinching out a bit of spiritual power to find Qin Hou's way out.

No, I couldn't find him, Qingshan felt that his tears were about to fall, and he lost him in just a blink of an eye.

The surroundings are densely covered with poison, and there is only a light from a bell in his hand to accompany him, and there is a faint light in this space.

Lifting the cane, Qingshan shook it, and the sound of the bell resounded throughout the space.

"Qin Hou, where are you?" Qing Shan shouted loudly, yes, the bell, the bell Qin Hou gave him, hurriedly peeled off his collar, Qing Shan touched the bell pinned to his collar, and scratched his finger with a drop of bright red The blood drops fell on it, and his breathing was a little short. Qingshan stared at the bell, but the bell didn't flicker at the moment when the blood fell.

It can't be used, at this moment, Qingshan only feels a stone falling to the ground in his heart.

"Qin Hou." Qing Shan stood up and looked around.

Qing Shan did not know how many times he walked in this space, the poisonous fog gradually dissipated, a light appeared in front of his eyes, Qing Shan ran forward excitedly.

"Qin Hou, are you there?"

Did not get any response, Qingshan walked forward anxiously, here is a small lake, the water is full of blue, there is a huge tree beside him, the poisonous fog has dissipated, Qingshan looked around, but he found that apart from this I can't see the rest of the lake very clearly. There is something mysterious about this lake.

Qing Shan walked in the direction of the big tree, there was someone behind the tree, Qing Shan strode over, "Qin Hou, is that you?"

The person behind the tree stood up, and Qingshan's footsteps stopped suddenly. This person's skin was covered with bark, and his two dark eyes stared straight at him, looking very gloomy.

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