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Chapter 1519 Ancient Tree Three

Yi Tian raised his finger and raised the ghost-faced flower vine in his hand and rolled it towards Mu Ling'er. At the same time, he quickly flew down to a distance near the ancient tree and controlled another ghost-faced flower vine to extend to the ground.

The emerald green vines rolled over the ancient tree after passing through the body of the ancient tree for a few rounds, and then Yi Tian used his spiritual power to try to move it slowly.

Mu Ling'er, who was in the distance, shouted anxiously: "You dare to steal my body. You are too underestimating me."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the ancient tree flashing with light, and then new branches continued to grow from the trunk to break the vines of the ghost-faced flower directly.

Not only that, the branches around him quickly extended and covered Yi Tian's body, the new branches were as thick as adults' arms. The Taiyuan sword silk surrounding him rushed and then struck across the tree trunk. However, unexpectedly, the invincible Lingyao Thousand Sword Silks had to gather dozens or even hundreds of them to cut off an ancient tree branch.

As the numbers surrounding him increased, Yi Tian gradually found that his tricks seemed to be difficult to effectively break the way out. If this continues, he would be in trouble. He wanted to stop and set up a pair of seals in his hands and sacrificed the Dao Qingming to protect himself first.

The oncoming branches were not blocked by Lingyao sword silk, and then they directly gathered into bunches to surround Yi Tian and trapped in the middle and turned into a cage of three feet in size. Mu Ling'er in the distance showed a sneer on her face, reached out to get rid of the entanglement of the ghost-faced flower, and then jumped to the stern slap of the tree that surrounded Yi Tian, ​​and said with pride: "I told you to brag anymore, don't take care of porcelain work if you are not a diamond."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Ling'er's face changed and felt that the temperature in the fourth middle school dropped rapidly, and water droplets were dimly precipitated in the air. When she looked down, she saw that there were a thin layer of frost attached to the branches surrounding the trees on the ground. The originally active branches could no longer be controlled at will. A blue light flashed in the middle of the trees and became bigger and bigger in his pupils.

With a "boom", the blue fire that rushed into the sky was frozen everywhere he went. Mu Ling'er was about to pull away when she saw something was wrong. Suddenly, a shadow appeared above her head. When she looked up, she saw that a ghost-faced flower vine had risen from behind her and opened the tip of the flower bud and buckled it down.

Mu Ling'er was about to avoid the situation when she saw that the situation was not good, but she found that her feet could not move their steps no matter what. It turned out that the blue ice flame had surrounded his feet and trapped him on the tree and could not move.

With a 'bang' sound, the ghost-faced flower bud swallowed Mu Ling'er directly and immediately contracted. The flower bud that trapped people was wrapped like a solid rice dumpling. At first, I saw a bit of struggling inside, but after ten breaths, the struggle became smaller and smaller. At the same time, Mu Ling'er screamed, "Sir, please spare me, Mu Ling'er knows that she is wrong, so please give me a favor."

A blue fire flashed again in the wooden bail, and then a crisp sound of "thump and thump" burst out. The wooden bail, frozen by the ice marrow flame, was forcibly broken from inside to outside. After a flash of green light, Yi Tian escaped from it and flew out.

He turned around and looked at the flower buds on the ground, with a faint smile on his face. He put away his Dharma body and slowly fell to the ground. Then he stretched out his hand and pointed out the ghost-faced flower vine wrapped around Mu Ling'er and gradually rose up, revealing a hole of one foot in size. Mu Ling'er's body could just be taken out of it.

But Yi Tian was not so kind to let him go directly, just letting the buds speak above his chest, and the rest were still wrapped tightly by the ghost-faced buds.

He looked at Mu Ling'er in front of him. At this time, he no longer had the arrogance he had just now, and he looked decadent and drooped his head and ignored him.

Yi Tian coughed lightly and said, "I'll ask you a few questions. If I answered well, maybe I'll let you go if I feel weak."

"I'll be the slaughter and ask whatever I want," Mu Ling'er didn't dare to be tough and replied quickly.

Yi Tiancai's expression was relieved, and his divine thoughts were released and he looked at Mu Ling'er carefully. This vegetarian has been ignorant for a long time, but unfortunately no one taught him, so he fought with himself entirely through his inheritance memory and instinct.

If he really learned some magical skills, I was afraid that he would have to take some tricks to deal with him. Looking at the clear and green eyes in his eyes, he knew that his mind was not bad. If he could guide him well, he could become his right-hand man.

However, his original strength was no less than that of his own, and it was difficult to control it. For a moment, Yi Tian showed a hesitation on his face and didn't know how to make a decision.

Then he glanced at the ancient tree behind him and said, "I'll ask you a few questions. If you answer it well, I'll let you have a way out."

Mu Ling'er responded quickly and said, "Lord, please, general, I dare not say anything false."

Yi Tian frowned slightly but asked, "Why did you call me a subordinate and call yourself a subordinate?"

"The Lord can cast the Asura Dharma Body, and there is a Dharma Seal on my forehead, which is naturally my Lord. I am bound by the old master to guard the medicine garden here, so it is naturally my subordinate," Mu Ling'er replied.

"How long have you been here?" Yi Tiandao.

"It's been more than ten thousand years?" Mu Ling'er said respectfully.

"It's only ten thousand years old. If you don't see your body, the ancient tree body must be at least 30,000 years old, are you just framed me?" Yi Tian said with a cold expression.

"I don't dare. The body of this ancient tree is my father. It was broken thousands of years ago because the roots were all rotten," Mu Ling'er said with a depressed expression.

Yi Tian's expression improved slightly when he heard this. It was reasonable to explain this. He had already discovered that the spiritual power on this ancient tree was in a state of chaos and was almost lost. It was completely impossible for Mu Ling'er in front of him to be full of vitality.

"Where is your body?" Yi Tian asked with a sharp look flashing in his eyes.

After hearing this, Mu Ling'er shook all over and knew the meaning behind this. Once she handed over her original body, she would really have no power to turn over.

But looking at Yi Tian’s appearance, it didn’t seem like he was talking about a joke. After hesitating, he sighed and replied: “My body has been nurtured in the old dad’s tree core. Please don’t refine me into elixirs. I am willing to make a devil’s vow to serve you all my life.”

Yi Tian smiled silently and said, "To put it bluntly, I am really a half-baked alchemist, you are such a treasure that is so bad that you don't use to practice."
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