The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 252 Sacrifice, the Ancestor of the Tree Appeared, Long Tianxing's Idea

"A tree demon at the peak of a medium demon general!"

Ye Feng looked at the big tree in the picture, "Dare to catch the disciple of this sect master, it seems that you don't want to live anymore."

Since this place is hundreds of miles away from that valley, he couldn't arrive at the first time, so he could only communicate with the Thousand-faced Demon Lord through the Sky-Questing Mirror first.

"How is the situation?" Ye Feng asked.

"That tree demon has the natural talent 'Soul Nail'. As long as it is nailed between the eyebrows, any cultivator with a lower cultivation base than it can't stand it, and his cultivation base will be sealed tightly." Thousand-faced Demon Lord explained road.

He eavesdropped on the conversation between Shi Lei and the old man, and got a lot of information.

Whoa!

At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew in the valley.

All the trees were shaking, the leaves rustled, and countless leaves fell to the ground in a thick layer.

"what's the situation?"

Shi Lei and the other four disciples were shocked.

The old man in the cage next door looked at the sky and said, "It's about to start again, the sacrifice once every seven days... I don't know who will be the 'lucky one' this time?"

"hiss!"

Wang Ping'an trembled, "Don't worry, senior, I think you will live to the end."

"Hopefully!" the old man whispered.

After being trapped, seeing the surrounding practitioners being sacrificed by tree demons and getting the power of the wood spirit from the tree ancestors, he was already desperate.

Click!

The old man's cage suddenly burst.

A vine that was tougher and sharper than a low-grade spiritual weapon pierced him, slammed into the sky, and hit a hexagram that had been condensed in advance.

boom!

Even if he was a powerhouse at the second level of the Primordial Gathering Realm, when his cultivation base was sealed, he could not resist the swallowing of the sacrificial formation, and he instantly turned into a mist.

"Fuck!"

The four disciples were stunned.

It's really a pity that the old senior who was chatting with them just now disappeared in the next moment.

After that, Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, and Long Tianxing thought of something, looked at Wang Ping'an at the same time, and said in unison, "Junior brother, what did you say just now?"

Wang Ping'an blinked: "I just said that the old senior can live to the end, but who knows that he will die first..."

Reverse poison milk?

This idea popped into the minds of Shi Lei and the three at the same time.

None of the people who were apprenticed by Wang Ping'an survived, and the one who was personally guaranteed to live to the end by Wang Ping'an died immediately.

Therefore, the conjecture of "reverse poisonous milk" may be true!

Thinking of this, Shi Lei and the three were excited.

They finally saw hope of escape!

behind the scenes.

Ye Feng saw the whole process of the scene through the sky-questioning mirror, and could feel a strong sense of oppression from the six-pointed star formation.

Among them, there seems to be a terrifying creature appearing!

rumbling...

Thunder suddenly erupted over the valley where the tree demon was located, and the six-pointed star formation began to converge towards the middle, and a faint shadow appeared below.

That's a huge human face!

He has green hair all over his head, like countless vines, and his eyes are looking down at all the creatures below indifferently. His lips have not moved, but a voice has already been heard.

"Nice taste, reward you with the power of wood spirit."

The human face opened his mouth and spit out three strands of hair-sized green spiritual silk, which slowly fell from the sky and merged into the 100-meter-high tree demon, causing its aura to skyrocket, and it was about to break through to a high-level demon. Will.

"Thank you, Lord Shuzu!"

On the trunk of the Dryad, an old human face was transformed, and he was grateful to the green face in the sky.

Shuzu did not continue to speak.

His huge human face slowly dissipated, gradually turning into a light blue light, then turning green, until it disappeared.

on the ground.

The tree monster looked at the sky and could feel the growing aura on its body, and said with emotion: "Very good, the accumulation of aura in this seat has reached the limit, and then, after passing the three-nine small tribulations, you can be promoted to a high-level demon general. ."

As a tree demon with underground blood, it relies on years of accumulation and the power of wood spirits that sacrificed countless practitioners to transform itself, so that it has the current cultivation base, and now it can finally break through, he is very happy.

In the vine prison.

Shi Lei, Long Tianxing, and Huo Yunjie heard the term "Three-Nine Little Heavenly Tribulation" and couldn't help but look at each other and make a decision.

I saw Long Tianxing leaning into Wang Ping'an's ear and said in a low voice, "Junior Brother Ping'an, can you praise this tree demon? It's better to praise it to the sky. Also, don't you really want to be a teacher? Hurry up and say goodbye. It is a teacher so that it can let the four of us go."

"Ah?" Wang Ping'an was surprised.

However, with a pure mind, he didn't know the real purpose of Long Tianxing, and thought that he could really please the tree demon by complimenting him.

So, Wang Ping'an trembled: "Tree... Senior tree demon, you have a lot of adults, can you let a few of us leave?"

The tree demon let out a sigh, stretched the vine hanging from the cage, placed it in front of its huge human face, and looked at it carefully.

Finding that Shi Lei and his party were not very old, but their cultivation was good, a sly smile appeared on the corners of their mouths: "You should be sect disciples. If you let you go, wouldn't you just bring me a big enemy?"

Wang Ping'an waved his hand quickly: "Senior tree demon, you have been worrying too much. We just think that you are heroic and can communicate with Lord Shuzu. There is no upper limit to your future achievements.

Hearing this, Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, and Long Tianxing nodded one after another, as if what Wang Ping'an said would definitely come true.

But in the hearts of the three of them, they shouted like this: "Yes, that's it, milk it, milk it to death!"

Listening to Wang Ping's snoring, the tree demon was also a little happy, and let out a cold laugh: "It's impossible to let you go, but for the sake of your ability to talk, this seat will let you live longer. some time."

"Continue to praise!" Long Tianxing pushed Wang Ping'an with his elbow.

When Wang Ping'an heard that he could live for a while longer, he was reminded by Long Tianxing that he knelt down and kept kowtowing: "Senior tree demon, thank you so much. In order to express my gratitude to you, please accept me as your apprentice!"

"I can make alchemy, and I can also identify various medicinal materials. After you change shape, I can refine all kinds of wonderful medicinal herbs for you."

"By the way, congratulations to the tree demon senior in advance for being able to survive the next three-nine small calamities and successfully promoted to a powerful high-level demon general."

Wang Ping'an exclaimed.

The tree demon was very happy to hear it, and said: "You are not bad, you are very good at talking, and you are also an alchemist. In this case, after this seat has passed the calamity, I will take you as a slave."

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After all, the tree demon looked at the gradually gloomy sky.

The Three-Nine Little Heavenly Tribulation is coming.

As a tree demon with a low bloodline, if it wants to continuously break through, it has to transcend tribulation, but, under normal circumstances, it is ordinary lightning, which is basically not dangerous.

The first two times, it passed without incident.

And this time, it was definitely no exception.

The tree demon looked at Wang Ping'an again, and said with a smile: "A little guy who praises himself and wants to worship himself as a teacher, how can he have a bad mind? That being the case, when this seat is promoted to a high-level demon general, he will eat him and say Maybe it will give me the talent to be articulate, wonderful!"

rumbling...

Thunder rolled in the sky.

The third Three-Nine Little Heavenly Tribulation is coming!

"The mere robbery is just three ordinary thunderbolts, and I also want to prevent this seat from being promoted to a high-level demon general, a joke!"

The tree demon sneered, and began to gather momentum, preparing for the calamity.

behind the scenes.

Ye Feng watched the whole process of Wang Ping's praising the tree demon through the questioning mirror, blinked, and instantly understood Long Tianxing's bad thoughts.

"Apprenticeship... Poisonous milk? Wonderful!"

Ye Feng praised, and his smile gradually changed.

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