i am a tree

Following some clues, after roughly determining a location, he hurried on his way regardless of day or night.

In this era, the land is vast and the population is sparse. Sometimes it takes several days to see people. People don’t need to rest, but horses also need to rest. Therefore, at night, they still have to stop to let the big guys catch their breath.

In the evening, when a bonfire is lit, Yu Ziliang will tell some anecdotes to pass the time. I also find it very interesting to listen to it. Although he lives in the depths of the mountains, when he was young, he used to follow The elders in the sect have gone to various places to do business, and they have learned a lot. Speaking of it at this time, it is vivid, and I also know some folk customs from it.

It is normal for those countries in the secular world to separate and reunite. The country we are currently in is full of ills and the people are struggling to survive.

This tragic scene also made Yu Ziliang's family feel sympathetic. He is also among the desperadoes. Compared with these precarious people, how much better is it? Even those two naughty boys They all quieted down, and stayed on the sidelines honestly. The elders in the family shouted to do something, and no longer pushed back and forth.

It seems that overnight, he grew up.

Our goal this time is Anyang, the capital of Anguo.

In the past few days, there have been several sneak attacks one after another, but they were all dealt with by Mu Yi and me. The basic procedure is that Mu Yi first checks their strength. If the gap is not too big, let me deal with it first. Then, the fight was almost done, and when he couldn't hold on anymore, Mu Yi stepped in again, making them come and go.

After going down several times in a row, it is estimated that the people of the extreme yin faction also know that this time they have encountered a hard stubble.

I originally thought, just such a disciple of the outer sect with a family and a mouth, why go to war so much?I went back and forth a few times and it was over. Unexpectedly, the style of this extremely yin faction is really vicious and vicious. They sent one batch after another, and their strength gradually increased, just like playing a game to pass the level. It seems that it is not If you don't stop this matter, it will be endless.

The bonfire was red and made a "bibble" crackling sound, reflecting the night sky.

Insects and frogs croaked around, Yu Ziliang took out the pipe and knocked the soot, and slowly told one story after another in a protracted tone, after listening for a long time, leaning against the warm fire again, A little drowsy.

Naturally, Mu Yi didn't join in the fun, but sat on the trunk of the big tree next to him.

I felt that my consciousness was a little hazy. At this time, I felt a breeze from the side. Mu Yi had already floated to my side and hugged me from the ground. I leaned on his shoulder and yawned. He touched me. s hair.

"Tired?" Mu Yi asked in a low voice.

I nodded, and he hugged me, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible wall separated us from Yu Ziliang's family.

Mu Yi turned into the original form of a big tree, and I also turned into a young tree and stood beside him.

The night wind rolled up the leaves and rustled them.

Mu Yi picked up the astrolabe, and countless white light spots overflowed from the big tree. Those light spots surrounded the big tree. After a while, waves of invisible aura surged from the dark night sky, and the aura was thick. To a certain extent, it condenses into a liquid, and seeps into the branches and leaves of the big tree bit by bit.

Every time I see a big tree practicing, I am amazed for a long time.

In Mu Yi's hands, the astrolabe, which is almost a world-beating creation, is ever-changing. Now, not only can it absorb the aura around it, but Mu Yi finally knows how to manipulate the astrolabe to attack and defend.

The attack with Xingpan is silent, often before the other party notices, the spiritual power in the other party's body is already out of control.

Such a trump card, if the opponent knows about it, it will definitely make him terrified and sleepless at night.

So I don't know how long it has been.

I also gradually entered the state of meditation, which can also be called the sleep of trees, but most of the functions of the trees themselves are still operating independently. At this time, I feel a warm current pouring in from every leaf.

I didn't need to open my eyes to know that after He Xingpan absorbed a lot of spiritual power into the tree, the big tree used the "Hua Yuan Jue" to run it again, making the spiritual energy more gentle, and pouring it into my body.

The black energy left by the "spirit-like stones" in my body has been gradually sucked away with these steps, and the spiritual energy has become more and more refined. Compared with the monks who are also in the foundation establishment period, my spiritual power is undoubtedly deeper many.

Originally, I strongly opposed Mu Yi's practice of igniting the upper body. The black shadow that appeared on him from time to time was enough to worry people. If the black energy in my body was added, the black shadow might be I really "live", I told Mu Yi everything about it, but he just smiled lightly, then stroked my hair to comfort me, and then went on with what he was doing on his own .But Mu Yi was as stubborn as his real body, there was nothing he could do, and he had no choice but to let him go.

At this time, the black air in my body has almost disappeared.

It seems that the only trace left can be resolved in the practice tonight.

Mu Yi guided the spiritual power to flow like water in my tree body, so I lazily let him go.

If other monks see this situation, they will probably find it incredible.

No matter which monk they are, they would not open their bodies to accept the intrusion of other people, unless they died or were controlled by others and their spiritual intelligence was wiped out.

It's just that between Mu Yi and I, there never seemed to be those barriers and worries, and I just thought it was a matter of course.This is probably because I have been taken care of by Mu Yi since I was a seed, like a father, a mother, a brother, and a teacher. I also couldn't figure out why I was so focused on saving Mu Yi after he was taken away by the green-clothed old man.

Perhaps, this is the fate between people—or should I say, people and trees, or trees and trees.

The black air rushed left and right in the body, and refused to give in. The spiritual power here had no choice but to chase and intercept. The fierce confrontation made my whole tree tremble, and the leaves shook non-stop, and several leaves just fell off.

Just when the process was going on intensely, Mu Yi suddenly withdrew his spiritual power back in one breath, engulfed by the black air along the way.

In the vast darkness, there are endless dangers hidden.

The golden light shone in the corner, and a huge coercion shrouded it undisguisedly.

With a flash of white light, Mu Yi and I appeared in the same place, and with a wave of Mu Yi's hand, the barrier has been removed, Yu Ziliang's family is still chatting by the campfire without realizing it, and the two children have already fallen asleep. When they got off, their mother was patting them and driving away mosquitoes for them.

Mu Yi rolled up his sleeves, and I flew into the air, landing straight in front of Yu Ziliang.

He stood up startled.

I patted it, stood up, and told him, "Shut up, someone is coming."

He immediately made a gesture to silence his family, and I took out a lot of defensive artifacts, the best of which are this low-level middle-grade bronze mirror and this water-attribute shield. The other magic tools probably couldn't stop the attack of the incoming person, holding a handful of Tianlei in his hand, and he was about to throw it out when he saw the opportunity. This thing is the same size as a fried chestnut, but its power is amazing. Even the monks in the spiritual solitude stage dare not resist head-on. For the monks in the golden core stage, it doesn't matter if one is thrown, if five or six are thrown at the same time, they can only avoid their sharpness.

Yu Ziliang's family leaned closely together, while I looked at Mu Yi in the air.

Only one came back now. It seems that the loss of manpower in front finally made the Jiyin faction wake up a little bit, knowing that some powerful people were sent over.

This man had a ferocious face, squinted eyes with a strange green light, chattering and laughing, without saying a word, a blue shadow in the shape of a python emerged from his hand, opened his bloody mouth, and sprayed out a stream of blood. A foul-smelling green liquid.

Mu Yi's expression remained unchanged, a white light shrouded his body, the protective cover was eroded by the green liquid, making a sizzling sound, and puffs of thick smoke came out.

My face changed, but when I saw Mu Yi waved his hand, the eroded spiritual power shield returned to its original form, and the green liquid had disappeared.

The weird man didn't panic when he saw that the extremely poisonous green liquid had failed. Instead, he stopped and looked Mu Yi up and down, "Hahahaha, you must have caused the trouble."

Mu Yi's face was also a little dignified, she was no longer as relaxed as before, and looked at this strange man cautiously.

This weirdo is at least a mid-Gold Core cultivation base, no wonder he is so arrogant and domineering, and he still has a lot of ruthless means.

This is a fierce battle, and I can only watch from afar.

Fortunately, this weirdo was very trustworthy and thought that he could solve this somewhat troublesome matter by himself, so he didn't bring other men over. If there were a few more sieges with slightly lower cultivation levels than him, Yu Ziliang's family would be in danger.

The sky was flickering with aura, full of murderous intent and madness.

I find this murderous aura very unusual.

The fight in the Jindan period made me even unable to see the figure and moves clearly.

However, the telepathy still made me look up and try my best to look over. In the darkness, it looked like Mu Yi wearing black clothes. At this moment, he broke away from the fighting circle and stood up. With his head down, the strange man was three feet away from him, and three flying swords surrounded his body.

The weird man chattered and laughed, "Hahahaha, I thought you had some tricks, so you can't take it anymore? Die, kid, I will take your soul to feed my green dragon."

Just when he was speaking loudly, I saw a thick shadow suddenly appearing beside Mu Yi.

As soon as the shadow flashed, it rushed towards the strange man like a gust of wind. The strange man was stunned, and the three flying swords immediately slashed towards the black shadow.

In the darkness, the three flying swords just blended into the shadow and disappeared.

I could feel the shadow trembling, not from fear but from excitement.

The weirdo in front of him has been regarded as food by it.

It greedily absorbed everything around it, and happily chased and killed the strange man who fled in a hurry, until it swallowed him into the black mist.

Then it walked back.

Shaking my head and looking at Mu Yi, I was so nervous that I could barely breathe.

Mu Yi confronted it, and after an unknown amount of time, it was finally forced back into Mu Yi's body.

A gust of wind blows.

Mu Yi has already come to my side, his face is pale, the black air between his brows that was originally looming almost burst out of his body at this moment, rolling continuously.

He squatted down, stretched out his trembling hands, and hugged me, "It's okay."

I heard a sound like a breeze.