Chapter 109 Blood Banyan Demonic Tree, Demonic Cave on the Top of the Mountain
Pushing open the finely carved sandalwood palace door,
wafts of fragrant wind blow in your face.
The palace is resplendent with gold and jade, and the square pool in the middle is full of fine wines. Under the red lacquer beams, there are square tables filled with delicacies, melons and fruits.
The ubiquitous gauze curtains simply divide these square tables. Through the thin gauze curtains, you can see the figures drinking and having fun.
There seemed to be a stove burning in the hall, and it was extremely warm, without the coldness and dampness outside. Coupled with the overwhelming vocal music, people only felt warm and drowsy all over.
As soon as the six people came in, they were led away one by one by beauties wearing palace skirts and veils, and sat down in separate places.
Tian Ming'an was led by a beauty into a gauze tent in a daze. The lacquer plates in front of him were full of various rare spiritual fruits.
After sitting down, the beauty went to the middle wine pool to scoop up some wine and poured it into the lacquer plate.
The beauty shyly threw herself into Tian Ming'an's arms and wanted to feed him wine.
Delicious food and wine, beauties in the arms, and singing and dancing.
Everything was so beautiful, and a satisfied smile appeared on Tian Mingan's face unconsciously.
At this time, Lu Tianpeng, Yan Wushuang, Sun Deshui, Jia Xiangquan and Gu Mingxi were also one person.
Beside the male cultivator, there is a beauty who throws himself into his arms. The beauty is nestling in his arms, speaking softly, and her eyes are full of admiration, as if she is looking at the hero she admires.
The female cultivator was lying on the lap of a handsome man, listening to his affectionate talk, just like childhood sweethearts.
The same is true for Lan Xinyao, Gao Yingwen and Gao Yangwu at this time.
Lan Xinyao seemed to see the noble son of aristocratic family whom she admired the most as a child, pouring her heart out to him.
Gao Yingwen and Gao Yangwu seemed to have met a pair of naturally beautiful Bingdilians, and they were laughing and playing with them.
In this palace, everyone meets what they want most.
Beauty, good wine, delicacies.
Being in this magnificent palace, where power, cultivation, and longevity are all present, one can't help but be intoxicated.
Looking at the beauty in his arms, Tian Mingan always felt a little weird, but he couldn't put it into words.
Gradually, the vocal music became more and more charming, and a beautiful woman wearing a feather coat and gauze came dancing gracefully on the wine pool.
The cloud sleeves are fluttering and the jade arms are spread horizontally. The gauze on the beauty's body barely covers her chest and lower abdomen, revealing her soft and delicate waist.
A pair of slender jade legs are moving, the feet are not wearing shoes, and the white and tender toes are dotted with bright red, which is very pleasant.
As the beauty continued to dance, the gold rings on her arms and ankles jingled and made a pleasant sound.
Under the veil of beauty, the beautiful face is looming, and the eyes are as charming as silk, seducing the soul.
Everyone was drinking wine, hugging the beauty, and looked intoxicated.
All of this is so beautiful. As long as you stay here, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth, have overwhelming power, and you can do whatever you want with everything.
Countless wines and delicacies, countless beauties, all the best things in the world are here.
As long as I stay here, everything is mine.
Tian Mingan had such an idea in his heart.
Stay, you can have everything if you stay.
Tian Ming'an's eyes were blurred, and his head flickered, as if something flashed across his face, making him hesitate.
You can get everything by staying?
Seeing his sworn brothers and sisters enjoying themselves around him, Tian Ming'an had more and more doubts in his mind.
Didn’t the eldest brother and the second sister become Taoist couples?
How could they be so dissolute?
Don’t the fourth brother admire the fifth sister?
Why are they now in the same situation, only caring about their own enjoyment?
There are more and more questions, and the stagnant skills are running again. Tian Ming'an can't help but raise a final question: Am I really a destined person?
No, if you are a destined person, how could you be deceived by Jie Xiu when you debut?
If you are a destined person, how can you run into obstacles and have no chance at all?
If you are a destined person, how could you not even be able to find your luggage and resources after losing them for three years?
What kind of person am I?
I am just an ordinary monk struggling in the mire and climbing to seek the truth!
For a moment, Tian Mingan suddenly woke up, his eyes no longer confused.
At this time, Tian Ming'an looked at this splendid and luxurious palace. There were no gauze curtains, no wine pools and meat forests. All that was left were broken walls, pools of blood and bones.
Looking down, what he held in his arms was not a charming beauty, but a withered skeleton.
Frightened, Tian Mingan stood up suddenly and threw the dead bones in his arms.
"Everyone wake up, we are on the right track!"
Tian Mingan shouted with all his strength, but the people around him were completely unaware.
In desperation, Tian Mingan condensed a ball of water vapor and hit these people who were immersed in the hallucination in the head.
The cold water poured down on his head, and Lu Tianpeng suddenly woke up.
Thinking about what he had just done, Lu Tianpeng felt his face turn red.
Yan Wushuang also woke up, struggled to get up from the withered arms, and ran to Lu Tianpeng's side.
Jia Xiangquan and Gu Mingxi also quickly pushed away at this time, and then the two stood together.
Sun Deshui recalled the scene of him and Dry Bones kissing each other, and couldn't help but retched.
Looking around, all the monks in the ruined hall looked either embarrassed or shocked and angry.
“Who pulled this trick?!”
"Where did the monsters come from to tease me!"
Everyone was angry.
At this time, the dilapidated hall was full of dust and broken gauze tents, and the wine pool in the middle was full of blood, with some broken limbs and arms faintly floating out.
White bones were scattered on the ground, and the whole hall revealed a strange and dangerous feeling.
“Something is wrong here!” “Everyone, be careful not to fall for the devil’s tricks!”
A foundation-building monk shouted loudly and looked around cautiously.
Everyone calmed down after hearing this.
"Why bother? I just want to get close to you."
"With beautiful scenery, delicious food and wine, don't you really want to get drunk and lie on the lap of a beautiful woman?"
The voice was soft, gentle, and pitiful, as if a beautiful woman was crying sadly, which made people feel guilty.
"Don't listen to her!"
"The devil is trying to trick me!"
A loud shout followed by a red sword light.
The sword light roared away with a scorching wave of fire, slashing directly towards the back of the hall.
There was an explosion, smoke and dust filled the air, and bricks scattered in all directions.
The scene behind the main hall appeared in front of everyone.
There is no delicate and beautiful woman, only a big tree with lush branches.
The old tree bark is embedded with human faces one after another, the branches are like countless people’s arms, and the leaves are just pieces of flesh and blood and ragged clothes.
This is a magic tree!
"What is this?!"
Seeing this twisted magic tree, everyone felt a chill.
"You are really looking for death. I want you to die dreaming of sweet dreams, but you refuse."
The voice of the magic tree is no longer gentle and sweet, but sinister and sharp, like a dead branch and a The old bark looks like it is constantly rubbing, making it dry and dull.
“Run!”
A qi-training monk was so confused that he wanted to run out.
As soon as I ran out, there was a miserable wailing sound.
Everyone turned around and saw that the qi-training monk had been caught by two strange trees. The dead branches pierced his body, constantly sucking out flesh and blood.
At this time, on the main peak of the Black Mountain, strange trees kept showing their teeth and claws, and ghosts were looming in the woods. The beautiful scenery just now was nowhere to be seen.
“This tree is the core. We can’t escape without destroying it!”
"If you don't fight, you will die. There is no way to go down the mountain now!"
A few foundation-building monks quickly analyzed the current situation and took the lead in launching the offensive.
Looking at the surrounding situation, the Qi-training monks also recognized the current crisis, and gritted their teeth one by one and began to use their spells.
For a time, various fireballs, water arrows, golden knives and flying swords kept hitting the magic tree.
The branches of the demon tree kept shaking, and large areas of flesh and blood fell to the ground, turning into a poisonous blood mist.
Someone accidentally came into contact with the blood mist, and his flesh and blood were immediately corroded, causing him to scream in pain.
When Lan Xinyao saw this, she immediately activated the magic formula, causing a strong wind to roar and force the blood mist back.
"Fairy Lan, what a trick!"
Gao Yingwen said and looked at his brother.
Gao Yangwu naturally knew what he meant.
The two brothers, who were connected with each other, cast their spells at the same time, and saw a large swath of flames turning into flying knives and whizzing out, hitting the magic tree and causing an explosion.
At the same time, two more foundation builders took action. One of them used a spell to condense a dozen sharp golden spears and hit the magic tree. When one of them pressed his hands on the ground, thorns protruded from the ground.
Under various spells, the magic tree was obviously difficult to resist.
Tian Ming'an and other Qi Practitioners are also constantly performing spells. It seems that the magic tree is crumbling and will be destroyed in the next moment.
However, as the Demonic Tree screamed and harsh sound waves hit, the Qi Practitioners who were casting spells suddenly had splitting headaches, and it was difficult for each of them to use their methods.
Although the foundation-building monks can withstand the scream, the demon tree obviously has more than this method.
I saw cracks in the ground where the demon tree was, and thick and tough roots broke out of the ground, hitting several foundation-building monks.
This root system is extremely tough and difficult to invade by water or fire. The two brothers Gao Yingwen and Gao Yangwu still couldn't stop it even though they used fire spells together.
The root system came with burning flames, but at the critical moment, Lan Xinyao controlled the flying sword to cut it off, saving Gao Yingwen and Gao Yangwu.
The Qi Practitioners who had barely recovered took action again, using various spells continuously. The colorful spells submerged the demonic tree, but it was difficult to damage the root of the demonic tree.
On the main peak of Black Mountain, the monks stood together with the magic tree.
Three thousand feet high in the sky, several Taoists were sitting quietly in the clouds, watching these low-level monks desperately besieging the magic tree like ants.
A Taoist priest with a feathered coat and a high crown said with a smile: "This blood banyan tree is originally a demon plant. It has been invaded and entangled by thousands of resentful souls because of the sinking of the island. It has long been possessed by the demon. Its bark is far better than gold and iron. , Zifu is hard to hurt. If he hadn't recovered at this time, his strength would be comparable to that of Jindan."
Jiang Sheng's expression was indifferent and indifferent.
“It doesn’t matter, Pindao will take action when the time comes.”
Second update, I have adjusted my work schedule recently. Let’s see if I can write an extra chapter of 3,000 words after midnight.
If feasible, I will add another chapter of 3,000 words tomorrow morning.
As long as there are no monthly tickets and rewards, my brother can make up for the outstanding updates.
(End of this chapter)