i am a tree

Mu Yi smashed open the door of the main hall with a blast technique. To our surprise, there was nothing in the main hall, only the voices of people were heard, but no one was seen at all. We played [-] points of vigilance.

Mu Yi walked into the hall carefully with me in his arms. The four walls were full of lifelike murals. We were attracted by these murals and looked through the door.

The stories on these murals are linked together. The main character is a middle-aged man in fine clothes wearing a high crown. This man got a treasure by accident, but was coveted by monks all over the world. In this space, he placed the people of a city in it, and became the gods they worshiped. He built many palaces in this space, and in the end it was the picture of the middle-aged man in fine clothes stepping on the auspicious clouds and flying away. .

I noticed that when he flew away, he didn't hold the golden ball that never left his body.

The small whispers were still ringing, Mu Yi and I looked at each other, it seemed that the mural was weird, we walked back, suddenly, I pulled La Muyi's sleeve, pointed to a corner of the mural, Mu Yi bowed her body, there was a group of monks painted in that place, Lin Sleeping was impressively listed among them.

Lin Sleep and those disciples of the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect were actually included in this mural. Could it be another mustard space?I sat on the ground and looked at the vivid Lin Sleeping on the mural with great interest. His face was full of anger. After staring at him for a long time, I found that the mural had changed. From anger to fear, he opened his mouth as if to shout.

Mu Yi tried all kinds of methods to attack the mural, but there was no reaction at all. Later, he lightly placed his hand on the mural, and suddenly the mural flashed a strong white light. .

I ran over and grabbed him, and he took my hand.

"I'll go into this painting and bring them out, and you stay in this hall." He gently squeezed my hand, stopping my urgent objection, "If I haven't come out by the time I go back , you—come in too." Hearing what he said, I felt relieved, he wanted to leave the cloud ring for me to defend myself, and I took it, so that he would not have to share it when he was in danger. Heart.

When Mu Yi walked into the mural, it was like throwing himself into a clear lake. After a slight ripple, the water surface returned to calm.

I sat on the ground, propped my face with my hands, and stared at the mural intently. After looking at it for a long time, my eyes were a little tired. I blinked, and a blue figure appeared in the mural. It was Mu Yi, who was sleeping in the forest. That direction is close to the past.

As a tree, I have great patience, the dark sky filled with white mist, the day and night alternate indistinctly, a few days seem to have passed by just dozing off, but Mu Yi is still there. Nothing happened, and my routine became circling around the mural.

On this day, when I was about halfway there, I felt the sound of breaking through the air from far away.

I immediately took out a "Concealment Talisman" from my storage bag and patted it on myself. Holding my breath, I jumped to the plaque outside the main hall, and saw a group of monks flying towards me. To my surprise, they I don't know why Zou and several other aborigines were caught.

Zou was tied up tightly, and the rope was strangled into his flesh. The flesh and blood turned out, and there was a whining sound from his mouth. The other aborigines were either unconscious or half dead due to torture.

Those monks threw them on the stone platform, some of them came over and patted them a few times, they set up a barrier, I couldn't hear their conversation, I just knew they were asking Zou something, poor thing Zou, who couldn't understand their words at all, shook his head in panic, and uttered a few syllables in a hoarse voice.

Cultivators use a lot of methods to torture people, because they can directly invade your spiritual consciousness, making you unable to survive or die. I watched them torture Zou, but they were powerless. Me, it's really unrealistic for me to rescue Zou with a tiger's mouth, so I can only continue to hide by the side to see if I can find an opportunity to take advantage of it.

I saw Zou gesturing and pointing at the main hall. Those people whispered suspiciously, as if they were discussing. Finally, they pushed Zou towards the main hall, and soon came to the front of the main hall. Just now Mu Yi and I The suspicious whispers also confused them, and they tortured Zou Yitong severely, Zou rolled all over the floor in pain, screaming and screaming, but they were not moved at all.

These people practiced day and night and pursued the Dao, but they acted against the harmony of nature and made people feel cold.

When they enter the hall, they will soon discover the secrets of the murals. They don’t know if they plan to take this risk to enter the murals, seeking wealth and wealth. There must be courageous monks who will do this, and the remaining part Will stand back and wait and see.

I just don’t know if they will let Zou and those aborigines also enter the murals to be pathfinders. At this time, I heard a roar, and a monk stumbled out of the hall, and he jumped up. With a wave of his hand, Zou and those few aborigines were caught by invisible claws, their heads were drooping, their dirty hair covered their faces, some of the rags on their bodies were broken off, their skinny and somewhat deformed bodies Unobstructed and unobstructed hanging in mid-air.

I let out my spiritual sense and searched around. The aura of those monks disappeared. It seems that they have been captured by the mysterious mural. Only this monk escaped by chance, and the reaction of the remaining monks should be sudden. Encountering this strange situation, which happened under the circumstance of being unable to avoid it, it is no wonder that they would be furious and vent their anger on Zou and the others.

I clenched the cloud ring tightly in my hand. Although the cultivation level of the monk below is higher than mine, I have a cloud ring in my hand. If I grasp the timing well, I may still beat him. At this time, he was angrily interrogating Zou .

I’m bored waiting these days. In order to divert my attention, I drew a lot of attack circles inside and outside the hall. These magic circles are only the lowest level of attack circles. Even monks in the early stage of foundation establishment can easily break them. There are no spirit stones now. The power of driving is greatly reduced, but opening the formation by surprise can also have unexpected miraculous effects.

I quietly made a formula, injected the spiritual power in my body into the formation, a burst of white light suddenly appeared, the monk was startled, the spiritual light flashed on his body, blocked the attack of the formation, and he ran to this side , Another magic circle came out here, ran to that side, another magic circle flashed out there, I watched him turn around like a headless chicken, I jumped out, and hit a few magic formulas, When he saw me, he probably saw my cultivation level, sneered, and counterattacked. I smiled and hid, and he chased after him. At this time, he heard a strange noise, turned his head and looked , a white filamentary light had penetrated him, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then his body fell to the ground with a bang.

Baisi returned to my hand and turned into a cloud ring. I sighed, this thing is really good for sneak attack, it is silent, and by the time the danger is discovered, it has already become a dead soul.

I put Zou and the others down. Among the three aborigines except Zou, two had died, and the remaining one was dying. I gave them some medicine and water. With this medicine, as long as they If he didn't die, he should be able to survive.