Chapter 1203 Wood Demon Saint

Deep in the Wood Demon Forest.

Outside a valley surrounded by green mist, Xu Yang stopped.

"The Wood Demon Spirit in this valley is much richer than in other places. According to Lan Die, his friend, the Wood Demon Saint, should be in this valley."

At the entrance of the valley, green mist was flying, not only blocking people's sight but also restricting their spiritual consciousness.

The humid air mixed with the smell of rotting wood rushed into his nostrils.

"This valley is full of wood poison gas. If I were not immune to all poisons, I would probably stop here. The poisonous gas protects the entire valley, and the scale is comparable to the sect protection formation. It seems that this Wood Demon Saint is not a hospitable person. I'd better not rush into it to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."

With judgment, Xu Yang performed the Green Wood Spirit Body Art, and green vines emerged from his body, weaving into the shape of a wooden dragon head in an instant.

"Wood escape - Wood Dragon Chanting!"

"May I ask if the Valley Master, the Wood Demon Saint, is at home? I am Xu Yang, entrusted by Miss Blue Butterfly, to deliver a can of nectar."

Xu Yang's voice did not come from his own mouth, but from the mouth of the wood dragon. The voice was ethereal and rolled forward.

In the valley, the leaves and branches of various green plants immediately resonated with the sound of Wood escape, like a rolling ball passing quickly between the leaves.

In the center of the valley, a maple tree a hundred feet tall stood in a large open space.

On the fork of the thick trunk, there was a high wooden house.

Outside the wooden house, on a rattan chair, a bald old man in a gray robe with a long beard was sleeping soundly in the cool.

Xu Yang's voice came from far away, neither fast nor slow.

The leaves on the whole maple tree trembled, amplifying Xu Yang's words several times, as clear as shouting in the ears of the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man's pointed ears trembled violently, and then he jumped off the rattan chair.

He covered his ears with both hands and looked around.

"Who is calling me? Such a loud noise disturbed my Wood Demon Saint's nap, it's going to kill me!" The gray-robed old man said angrily.

No one answered.

The old man in gray robe saw the leaves of the tree shaking, and then he realized what was going on. He frowned and said to himself, "It was the sound transmission technique of Wood Release just now. The person who came is a master who is good at Wood Release."

He turned around and looked at the direction of the valley entrance, thinking in his heart, "Just now I heard that the person who came said his name was Xu Yang, and that the little fairy Lan Die asked him to bring me a can of nectar."

His brows were getting tighter and tighter. While pacing back and forth, he whispered to himself, "It's still fifty miles from here to the entrance of the valley. The sound transmission over such a distance is so exquisite. This Xu Yang's cultivation is probably not inferior to mine. Hundred-flower honey from the little fairy Lan Die? What this Saint Ancestor dislikes most is sweets. The last time we met, the little fairy Lan Die promised to give me a pot of butterfly spirit hundred-flower brew? Logically speaking, the little fairy Lan Die would not dare to make trouble with me. This is not right, is it?"

Thinking again and again, his eyes turned cold, and he stretched out one hand and gestured with the void as paper.

Soon, a wood escape talisman filled with runes appeared.

Then, he pointed with one hand, and the wood escape talisman turned into a flash of green light and disappeared.

At the entrance of the valley.

On the ground in front of Xu Yang, the soil suddenly rolled, and a green vine as thick as a child's wrist broke out of the ground.

The green vine twisted and turned into a wooden snake, rushing towards Xu Yang angrily.

The teeth were like blades! The wind was whistling!

Facing the sudden attack, Xu Yang didn't move his feet at all, with his hands behind his back,

and didn't even blink.

The wooden snake that rushed over stopped three feet away from Xu Yang's head, and the demonic energy converged, turning into a green vine.

A green leaf fell from the green vine, with a line of words written on it: "Wood Demon Valley, Fallen Leaf Palace, Wood Demon Saint Ancestor, please come for a visit."

Xu Yang smiled slightly, "Maybe my Wood Dragon Chanting Technique just now disturbed the Wood Demon Saint Ancestor. Is he going to give me a difficult problem?"

After thinking about it, Xu Yang still stepped into the valley with his head held high.

In the valley, several spirits transformed from wood vines secretly observed Xu Yang's arrival.

Some had ears like cattail fans, some had wood vine noses, and some had pineapple heads...

"Someone is coming."

"What a handsome young man in green."

"I have never seen this person before. He is not a demon."

"He is the guest of the Saint Ancestor."

"Guest? As long as the Saint Ancestor does not personally welcome him into the valley, no one will come out alive."

"Let us eat him."

"It's been a long time since I ate a human."

"If we want to eat, the Saint Ancestor will eat first. We can only eat the remaining bones."

Several wood spirits chattered and communicated secretly in wood language, with greed in their eyes.

After an incense stick of time, Xu Yang came to a place full of fallen leaves.

Strangely, there was no tree in the fallen leaves.

"It is a wood spirit maze, also known as the Fallen Leaves Array. If you enter it, it is easy to get lost with fallen leaves all over the ground and no other reference points."

Xu Yang stood still and looked inside, "This Wood Demon Saint is a person who likes to play games. Well, let me, Xu Xiaoxian, play here."

Xu Yang stepped directly into the Fallen Leaves Array.

The fallen leaves on the ground were originally motionless, but as Xu Yang approached, they moved quietly as if floating on the water.

Suddenly, there was a wind, and the fallen leaves flew, covering the sky and the sun.

The sound of the wind was like the roar of an animal.

The leaves fall like swords.

The fallen leaves were an array of flying knives, chopped down from different angles.

"Saint Ancestor of the Wood Demon, we agreed on the maze, but you attacked with a killing array. You old demon is not kind." Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the golden thunder gate hidden in his Nascent Soul's heart was only opened a narrow gap.

He pointed with one finger, and the golden lightning arcs on his fingertips jumped and crackled.

"Thunder Escape-Golden Thunder Barrier!"

Although Xu Yang's current cultivation level is only at the first level of Yuanhun Realm, he has made a difficult transition to the Demonic Whirlpool Realm during the advancement process.

The tyranny of his soul power can no longer be measured by the level of his own cultivation, and is already comparable to that of a monk in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

Whether the output of a cultivator's soul power is stable is closely related to the power of his state of mind.

It just so happened that Xu Yang had the blessing of the Yaobian Tianmu wine cup in his body, and the power of his state of mind materialized, which was a unique existence among ten thousand.

The enchantment technique that only Heavenly Tribulation Realm monks can freely perform was now at Xu Yang's fingertips.

Golden lightning arcs circled around his body, as if protected by a golden dragon.

Those fallen leaves that flew over were destroyed by the power of thunder as soon as they touched the golden thunder interface, and turned into torn white smoke, leaving not a single fragment behind.

Xu Yang used the dolphin brain splitting technique. While the left half of his brain controlled the golden thunder barrier, the right half of his brain used the Aoki Spirit Body Technique.

Circles of emerald green runes spread out like a tide centered at his feet. He drew a wood spirit rune in the air with his left hand, and then flicked it.

The wood spirit talisman just flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

....

..

In the center of the valley.

The old man in gray robe was under the tall maple tree, holding pieces of maple leaves in his hands and throwing them out quickly, panting from exhaustion.

"Xu Yang, the fallen leaf maze and the flying knife array are gifts given to you by this holy ancestor."

At this moment, a green light flashed in the void in front of the gray-robed old man, and a green leaf appeared.

The old man in gray robe quickly stopped his technique. He concluded that the leaf was not any other leaf in the valley.

The green leaves were not aggressive, just hovering opposite him.

"Huh?" The old man in gray robe touched his bald head with his hand, "What kind of trick is this?"

With one move of his hand, he pinched the green leaf in his hand.

Looking down, I saw a few words engraved on the surface of the green leaves: "Xu Xiaoxian is here."

The green leaf held by the old man in gray robe trembled slightly. He suddenly realized something and quickly threw the leaf away.

Then, he turned around suddenly and saw an extraordinary young man in green clothes standing just a short distance in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"Xu Xiaoxian is here." Xu Yang said calmly.

The old man in gray robe almost had his old eyes popping out of his sockets. The gray beard on his chin was bristle. He was covered in cold sweat. He was thankful in his heart: "This young man in green is undoubtedly Xu Yang who was still in the fallen leaves formation just now. If he is now Instead of holding his hands behind his back, he punched me. If he had a knife in his hand, I would have moved my bald head away from my neck. He first used the One Leaf Wood Escape Technique. Find a way, and then use the anti-spiritual method to instantly transfer his own body. His wood spirit cultivation is far superior to mine."

The old man in gray robe didn't know that there was a supernatural space of Immortal Wood inside the green wooden gate hidden in Xu Yang's Nascent Soul's heart.

Compared to the gray-robed old man's valley, the supernatural space of Xiandao Wood is like heaven and earth.

Even the gray-robed old man who has been a thousand-year-old wood demon is far inferior to Xu Yang in terms of the use and understanding of wood escape techniques.

The old man in gray robe stepped back slightly and solemnly handed over his hands: "Master Xu Yang is coming to Fallen Leaf Valley. Old Mumu, I am a little far away to greet you, so please forgive me."

"You're welcome, Holy Ancestor of the Wood Demon," Xu Yang responded with his hands raised, "I'm here uninvited this time too."

"I don't dare to take it, I don't take it. The Wood Demon Saint Ancestor is just a joking name among my friends. You can just call me Old Wood." The old man in gray robe raised his head, "I wonder what your purpose is in coming to Fallen Leaf Valley this time? If only I, Old Wood, could If you can help, just ask."

Xu Yang took out the jar of honey that Lan Die had brought before from the storage bag and handed it over.

"This is a jar of honey that Miss Landie asked me to give you."

The old man in gray robe quickly took it with both hands and said, "I like honey the most, especially the hundred-flower honey brewed by Miss Blue Butterfly herself."

He suddenly felt that the honey was really sweet, sweet in his heart because he was still alive.

Xu Yang said clearly: "I originally wanted to go to Lingbei on this trip."

The old man in gray robe understood immediately, "Is it because Longyue Gorge is blocking the young master's way? Crossing Longyue Gorge directly is indeed a shortcut to Lingbei. But there are powerful monsters in Longyao Gorge, so directly There are almost no people who can cross it. Please come into my cave and let me explain it carefully."

"That's fine." Xu Yang nodded.

The old man in gray robe led the way to the huge maple tree. He raised his hand and landed a spell on the tree trunk.

Green light flashed, and a wooden door opened on the tree trunk, revealing an extremely spacious wooden cave inside.