Huangliang Inn

After Kong Xuan left, the three of Yan Jue went to the main hall together without exchanging greetings.

After meeting the Heavenly Emperor Shaohao, the three of them separated. Yan Jue Gengchen went to the Lingchi of Tiangong, and Jiang Yi went to visit Zulong and ask about the method of resurrecting Fengzu.

"Resurrecting Feng Zu?"

Knowing Jiang Yi's purpose for coming this time, Yan Jue was not surprised.

In the great battle tens of thousands of years ago, Fengzu and Qilin patriarchs fell successively.Let alone Qilin, Fengzu's Nirvana failed unexpectedly, Ruoyan did not have the participation of the Dao of Heaven, so there is no half credibility.

Now that the ancestor dragon is awakened, it is reasonable for the Feng clan to see hope and want to find a way to revive the ancestor dragon.

Reminiscing about that battle, Yan Jue couldn't help sighing.

Who would have thought that the Feng clan, which can be revived by burning a fire, would come to such a tragic end.Kirin and the Dragon Clan are also unavoidable.Even if the three clans came to understand and found that there was a pusher behind them, but the matter is a foregone conclusion, and regret is useless.

"Heaven's way, definite number." Yan Jue whispered four words, raised his eyes to look at the gate of heaven, his gaze pierced through the misty clouds, a cold light emerged from the bottom of his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly drawn, but there was no warmth in his smile, only a bone-chilling chill.

"What?" Sensing that something was wrong with Yan Jue, Geng Chen stopped.

"Nothing." Withdrawing his exposed emotions, Yan Jue took two quick steps to stand side by side with Geng Chen, lightly touched the red flood dragon hidden in his sleeve, helped her further absorb the spiritual energy in the fire beads, and said, "Just now in the main hall, King Chu Jiang I have something to entrust, I am a little uncertain."

"Is it about the tree demon?" Geng Chen asked.

"Yes." Yan Jue said as he walked forward, "According to King Chujiang, the tree demon has practiced for thousands of years. The aura in the mountains has never been stained with blood. 80 years ago, something happened suddenly, uncharacteristically, killing hundreds of people overnight."

While talking, the two walked to the Lingchi of Tiangong.

White jade railings were rebuilt beside the pool, and the once-dry pool water flowed down from the jade-carved beast's mouth and poured into the pool with the sacred tree.

The aura hovers over the pool water, forming a large piece of spiritual mist, entwined among the branches and leaves, causing a rustling sound, resembling the most simple music in ancient times.

The water in the pool is shimmering, and occasionally a spirit fish jumps out of the water, causing large ripples.When the fish jumps up, the fan-shaped fish tail swings gently, as thin as a cicada's wing, flowing with five colors of light.

Yan Jue stopped by the pool, supporting the white jade railing with one hand, while reaching out to the water with the other hand.

Attracted by the aura, the red dragon slid down Yan Jue's wrist and fell into the pool.

When the jiao body entered the water, it changed ten times in an instant, and when it swam, it set off a large splash of water, scaring away the underwater spirit fish.

The next moment, the school of fish gathered again, swimming around the red flood dragon.Sometimes he touches the dragon scales lightly, but carefully avoids the fire beads hanging on the red dragon's neck, not daring to approach at all.

Two fairy servants came with bamboo baskets, and when they saw Yan Xinggengchen by the pool, they immediately bowed to salute.

Yan Jue handed the two of them a box of spiritual fruit, and asked them to take care of the red flood dragon for a while, then walked aside with Geng Chen, and talked about the tree demon in detail.

The fairy attendant took over the spiritual fruit and felt the surging spiritual power, which was far better than usual, so he was overjoyed.

After thanking Yan Jue, the two quickly put down the bamboo basket, took out a large handful of Lingmi and sprinkled it into the pond, causing the fish to scramble for it.Afterwards, he took out the message talisman and told his companions that he would stay by the Lingchi for a while, and please help with cleaning the palace.When they go back, they will share a few spiritual fruits with everyone.

Not far from the pool, there is a round table and several stone benches.

The tables and stools are all made of heavenly stones. The tabletop is as smooth as a mirror, which can clearly reflect the silhouette of people. There are animal patterns carved around the stools.

The two of them sat down in front of the table and sacrificed a spiritual power, that is to say, steaming spiritual tea appeared on the table, and there were desserts served on a jade plate.

Lifting the teacup, sniffing the fragrance of the tea lightly, Yan Jue nodded slightly, and tapped the table with his fingertips.

One, two, three.

After three strokes, the figure of an old man appeared on the table, bowing hands with Yan Jue to salute, and soon melted into the stone with a smile.

"The tree demon is not under the jurisdiction of the underworld, but it killed a hundred people, Yan Luo naturally wants to question it. The king of Chujiang sent his judges to capture it, and accidentally found that the tree demon had fallen on the day the disaster happened."

"Falling?"

"Yes." Yan Jue nodded and continued, "The spiritual wisdom disappeared without a trace, but the body still exists in the world, which is really weird."

"After careful investigation, I found out that there was a ghost in the tree. It was drowned by the villagers and died. After death, it turned into a ghost. For unknown reasons, it merged with the tree demon and swallowed the demon spirit, becoming a demon. , ghosts or ghosts, the three souls and seven souls are all soaked in blood, and their viciousness is even worse than the Wangchuan evil ghost."

If this is the case alone, the underworld government is not at a loss what to do, they send a yin soldier to cooperate with the judge and ghost messenger, and they can still lock him up.The problem is that the female ghost not only has blood, but also a golden light of merit and virtue of unknown origin.

This layer of golden light made the tree indestructible, and protected the female ghost to hide in it, and was never captured by the underworld.

The woman died unjustly before her death, but after her death she contained astonishing resentment, accidentally merged with the thousands of years old demon tree, and the root system of the demon tree is even connected to the underground water veins, if it is forcibly separated and locked up, it is not a proper method.

After thinking about it, Yan Luo naturally thought of Yan Jue.

This woman is surrounded by blood and energy, and she should have fallen into madness.

But she has not left the tree demon body for decades, and has never killed anyone except the villager who killed her.If you stay in the world and don't go, you must have obsessions.If you can help him achieve his wish, he may be able to lead him into the underworld and solve the troubles that have not been resolved for decades.

"Bringing the golden light of merit?" Geng Chen put down the teacup, frowned and said, "Really?"

"The King of Chujiang personally confirmed it," Yan Jue said.

He had encountered a similar situation before, but this time it was relatively complicated, involving thousands of years of dryads, so it might not be so easy to deal with.

"To fulfill the entrustment of King Chujiang, I will go to where the tree demon is. However, the battle is imminent, and I'm afraid it will be too late." Yan Jue wondered.

"It doesn't matter, I will send a message to you on the day when the troops are dispatched. According to Father's intention, in this battle, witches, demons, and the underworld must make their best efforts. All the immortals in the heavens and the supporters of the new emperor will also do their best. Our clan You really don't need to show your sharpness." Geng Chen chuckled lightly, brushed his fingers over the rim of the cup, and said what Zu Long said a few days ago.

"If he didn't know the inside story, King Chujiang wouldn't ask you for help at this time."

After Geng Chen's explanation, Yan Jue suddenly understood.

No wonder!

If you think about it carefully, the cause of this war lies in what the Western religion did, and if it further expands, it will be related to the ten thousand years of confrontation between the Western religion and the heavenly court, and even the rivalry of the court.

In this case, all aspects must be considered, and multi-party coordination is not as simple as deploying troops to fight, nor is it that everything will be fine if you win.

In this way, Yan Jue may or may not participate in the battle, it is entirely up to him to decide.

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Jue decided to solve the entrustment of King Chujiang first.

Now Kong Xuan is in the Heavenly Court and will not leave for a while.Heavenly Court will send troops, and it will not be in these two days.He tried to move as fast as possible, so it might not really delay.

Having made up his mind, Yan Jue entrusted the red flood dragon to Geng Chen, and with a few simple instructions, he left the Heavenly Court.

Due to the lack of time, he did not return to the Huangliang Inn, but flew straight to Jiang City where the tree demon and the female ghost were located according to King Chu Jiang's words.