The figures squirmed and approached, twitching, and exuded layers of bloody cold air.

The next moment, these figures lit up scarlet, and their sharp thorns were like evil ghosts' fangs.

The pottery bowl emerged, the true energy flowed, and Zhongyao suddenly woke up.

He jumped up from the bed, and several branches were like swords, tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick

"It's the earth!"

Zhong Yao's thoughts were like lightning, and he grabbed them out of thin air with both hands.

The silt in the basket flew up and formed a large mud ball between their hands.

Zhongyao looks a bit like a dung beetle at this moment.

Life is important, I don’t care about my image anymore.

Unexpectedly, the vine demon, escaped from the shell, secretly crossed Chen Cang, and lurked outside the stone fort and attacked at night.

The branches tore the bed, and the roots stinged towards Zhongyao, but they fell into the mud.

More silt is wrapped up, pressed against the middle of the branches, pressing it to the floor.

The branches in the mud ball danced maniily, breaking away from the silt, like the limbs and feet of a face-cuckling insect, pounced on Zhongyao's face.

The black gas in the branches is free, outlining a face that is difficult to see clearly.

"Come on bricks!"

Zhongyao stretched out his hand again, and a stone brick that was holding the corner of the tent fell into his hand.

Zhongyao swung the stone bricks, poured in his true energy, and slapped hard at the middle of the branch that was terrifying.

The stone bricks were shattered, and a light yellow light was faintly seen in the blown smoke. The branches were raised high, and large pieces of juice were splashed out in the crisp sound of the crackling sound, leaving pieces of debris.

Countless screams sounded like human voices at the same time, and the back of the branches rolled violently, and they broke themselves from the silt. The middle section pressed by the silt and the front section that was severely damaged were thrown away, and the remaining broken branches quickly shrank out of the tent.

"Where to run!"

Zhong Yao opened the tent and chased him out. Now he confirmed that the vine demon was not powerful and had no special ability. He just relied on the branches to attack, at best, just blood strips... no, the branches are just long.

When I left the tent, I didn't forget to suck a stone brick in my hand. By the way, I sighed that others used swords, but he used bricks, which was really a waste of money.

As soon as he left the tent, he almost ran into another person head-on, and then he heard Zhong Shancun shouting anxiously: "Master! What happened!?"

This kid is just staying outside?

It should be because he was worried about his safety and changed his shift with the clan guards.

Zhong Yao shouted softly: "It's okay, just stay here and don't make a statement!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the west of the stone castle. Zhong Shancun opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but he slapped him alertly.

Following the sensing of true energy, Zhongyao chased under the fort wall to the west and stopped in front of a high tower. It was the bell tower of Zhongjia Fort.

When the old uncle said that there was a land temple under the bell tower, Zhong Yao guessed that the sacrificial soil related to the vine demon should be the soil of the land temple, and the land temple may be a nest of the vine demon.

I originally planned to come to investigate tomorrow, but I didn't expect the Teng Yao to come to my door by myself.

The bottom of the bell tower is part of the exterior wall, with huge stones piled up, which is very thick. The upper half is made of wood and has been decayed.

Zhongyao activated his true energy to detect the movements and stills underground.

The divine thoughts sank to about ten feet underground, and suddenly fell into the open space, touching the rotten and cold breath.

The breath was like a tide of snakes gathered by countless poisonous snakes, pounced towards his divine thoughts, which made Zhongyao feel shocked and his true energy dissipated.

The feet swayed violently, and a big hole was broken on the ground, spewing out a large stream of soil to wrap Zhongyao, swallowing him into the ground.

After sitting on a long rotating slide, when Zhongyao stood up with the stone wall, the nine earthy sea was already full and almost exploded.

He had another full meal, but unfortunately it was all mixed soil such as low-grade floating soil, and there was no worship soil.

It was surrounded by a long and narrow passage, with soil and stones at the soles of feet, head and walls, and the signs of manual digging and covered with vines and moss, which surprised Zhongyao very much.

A little bit of sense, this is at least ten feet deep underground, and the Land Temple will not be here.

I really didn't expect that there was such a secret world in Zhongjia Castle.

What surprised Zhongyao even more was that the top of his head and the wall were densely filled with glowing moss, allowing him to see a lot of things clearly.

There were obvious traces of branches dragging on the moss, and Zhongyao tightened the stone bricks in his hand.

This is a trick to ask you to get into the trap...

He turned around and prepared to leave, and asked all his men to come back.

The next moment, he turned back.

There were many suspicions before, and the encounter tonight made Zhongyao feel that things were probably not as simple as me.

This vine demon has been lurking in Zhongjia Castle for at least two or three hundred years. At that time, his ancestors were much stronger. The Qi Refining Master walked all over the ground, and occasionally a master of Killing Dan came out, but no rumors related to the vine demon were left, which showed that this guy had never moved.

The reason why it is so sudden is entirely because he used the Jiutu True Qi to investigate.

In the ancestral hall, the Teng Yao's target was directly aimed at him and did not harm the Zhong family.

She might have been just an accident. Zhong Yao clearly remembered that after he was a brick, the vine demon was about to retreat. The subsequent attack was more like She did. At that time, she was eroded by the nightmare energy, rather than being controlled by the vine demon.

Tonight is even more strange. If the vine demon does not pretend to be a god and does it directly, even if he has the protection of the pottery bowl, he will suffer a big loss.

What was the fungus saying at that time?

"Save me..."

Youyou's low voice came from his head, which made Zhongyao get goosebumps all over his body. Yes, that's it.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhongyao took a step and walked towards the depths of the passage.

The passage seems straight, but has a curve and slope. It almost circles around a large circle and penetrates several feet deep into the ground. The end is blocked by interlaced and kinked tree roots.

Sucking away the soil around the roots of the tree, Zhongyao drilled into the gap and came to a strange cave.

The walls are covered with dim golden light, which coats the entire cave with a layer of glow. These lights are like countless fireflies gathering, flashing and swimming all the time, scattering and reciprocating.

There are huge tree roots embedded in every corner of the cave. Zhong Yao guessed that the back mountain might be on his head. The pine and cypress trees on the mountain are mixed here.

Seeing the walls deep in the cave clearly, Zhong Yao's scalp became numb.

They were countless thick branches, densely intertwined like spider webs, with a tumor bulging in the middle, wrapping something close to the human body, most of which was the true body of the vine demon.

The fungus demon didn't move, and Zhongyao suddenly got close.

When he walked to a place about ten feet away, the branches were rustling.

The tumor was supported by branches and slowly faced Zhongyao.

The branches spread out, and the things in the tumor were exposed, and they were actually statues of gods. They were so decayed that they could not see any details or pigments, they were just human-shaped loess.

The statue of the god collapsed, and in the smoke and dust, two branches stretched towards Zhongyao, somewhat like arms.

After his arm, a blurred figure appeared and he whispered again: "Save me..."

Before Zhongyao could respond, the two branches kneaded into sharp spears, and with a faint black air, they stabbed Zhongyao.

"What you did is different from what you said!"

Zhongyao avoided sideways and swung the stone bricks to smash them. The nine earth true energy in the stone bricks made the branches quite afraid and quickly turned away before they could touch them.

The large net of branches on the wall of the cave shook, extracting branches and joining them to the siege. The branches were filled with a faint black aura, and the dispersed aura was very familiar, and it was the nightmare aura.

"Save me--!"

The fungus attacks more urgently, and the shouts are also urgent.

Xiaozhu is right, there is no earth-based sword cultivator.

Zhong Yao thought quite annoyed that he knew the situation of this vine demon.

But he has enough protection and insufficient attacks. After all, Jiutu True Qi has no tricks.

"If you have sincerity, send your forehead and let me smash it!"

He swung the stone bricks and forced open the increasingly dense branches, shouting to the blurred figure behind the branches: "If you don't have a forehead, you can do it!"

The cave vibrated, and the entire net of branches was torn apart on the rear wall.

Countless branches surged and shot down from the air.

Zhongyao had to increase the output of the true qi. The true qi of Jiutu rotated and swelled outside his body, condensed into a faint gray-yellow film, and the branches avoided it, shooting out clouds of smoke and dust on the ground.

In an instant, vines and branches woven into a circle of net cages, sealing Zhong Yao in the cage.

The true energy was about to be exhausted, and Zhongyao was in a hurry. The figure squeezed into the cage and poked his head from above.

They were still branches, but they were thinner and woven into something similar to a human face. The hair was like a waterfall, but also like a thin snake squirming. The image similar to Medusa scared Zhongyao.

The branches open their faces and spit out their long tongues that are also woven by the branches.

"I... come..."

The vine demon murmured, but his tongue twisted into a spike, stabbing Zhongyao's forehead.

"die--!"
To be continued...