Ding Xing followed Pharmacist Fan and his friends to land from the paper door and checked the situation of the golden wine jar.

This land is empty, with no trace of buildings, no mountains and forests, only mixed wooden vines climbing onto the ground.

However, over time, most of the wooden vines have turned into earth and rocks.

Only new roots still emerge in the tree pit in the center, and greenness is revealed.

The area of ​​the tree pit is not large, with a diameter of only 100 meters, and is covered by a golden wine tank. The wine tank has been restored to the original shape of a spiritual cellar, with a physical shape like a mountain, pressing on the tree pit, and completely sealing the view in the pit.

However, the roots of this "paper-making tree" have a tenacious desire to grow, and hundreds of slender rhizomes rushed out of the tree pit and spread into the entrance of the spiritual cellar.

Ding Xing had arrived at the entrance of the cellar and was looking at the environment in the cellar.

The cellar was filled with dense spiritual fog. Below the fog was a spiritual pool. There were nine wine jars in the pool. The body of the jar was submerged in the pool water, and the mouth of the jar was exposed in the spiritual fog.

It was not difficult to get wine, so just rush to the pond and take out the wine jar.

But now, the rhizomes of the "paper-making tree" spread into the spirit pool, wrapping the nine wine jars tightly. These rhizomes seem to be absorbing nutrients. If they do not cut them completely, they will not be able to get wine, but they will not be able to move the spirit cellar.

Pharmacist Fan and his friends tried to attack the rhizome, but as soon as they opened their heads, they stopped quickly.

"Oh, it's hard to deal with!"

Zhang Mazi shook his head and sighed: "This tree is also an evil tree. It can actually rebound mana. It really makes us have nowhere to start."

He just used a flying sword to slash the roots of the tree, but the sword body was reversed and collapsed, and his spirituality was considered a great disaster.

When he was afraid of throwing a rat, no one dared to cast spells to attack the tree roots again.

Ding Xing watched from a distance and did not take action.

When he saw Zhang Mazi and his men's magic weapon rebounded and damaged, he remembered the scene of rescuing Meng Xiaotang a few years ago. He used the "Moon Under Paper Soldier" to deal with the robber Lu Tuzi, who was once shattered by the "Moon Under Paper Soldier".

This kind of paper treasure is made of paper-making trees, so the tree's talent must have countershock power.

When Zhang Mazi and his friends saw that they had no hope of picking up the wine, they gathered together to discuss.

Finally, a helpless choice was reached. The person who had to tie the bell was to untie it, and I'm afraid he would need to ask for help from a Taoist cutter.

They are all visiting this "Moon Paper Gate" space for the first time, but once a cut boy has been studying for several years, there should be a way to deal with the roots of the tree, otherwise this person would have left and would not have to spend it here and put himself in danger.

The pharmacist Fan had the highest cultivation level and was also very active, so he came forward to negotiate with the boy who was a knives.

When Yijian Boy saw several people asking for help, he did not refuse: "It's not impossible to let me take action! But you can't let me do it for nothing, right!"

He had sneak attacked and killed three people earlier, and the hatred between the two sides had already formed. In fact, he should have escaped immediately and stayed away from this place of right and wrong.

But he really couldn't bear to let go of the Nine Altars of Golden Dew Liquid. No matter how powerful his magical power is, he cannot compare to the level of cultivation. He needs Golden Dew Liquid to improve his magic power, so he kept staying to deal with it.

He also knew that he was playing with fire at the tip of a knife. After all, he was alone, while Ding Xing's side had six cultivators of the same level. If he was not careful, his life would be left here.

The so-called seeking wealth and danger in danger probably refers to his current state of mind.

Seeing that he was willing to help, Fan immediately took a step back: "There are nine jars of golden dew liquid in the cellar, and we only have seven people in total, which is definitely enough! Please ask fellow Taoist Scissor to take action. You can get the first jar of wine first as a reward for your casting spell!"

I just shouted to fight and kill, but now I work together, and the relationship between monks is really strange.

A scissored boy replied, "Yes!" He pointed at the little demon in human face again: "But my method depends entirely on it. Its forehead can cut off the roots of the tree. In order to prevent everyone from misunderstandings, you must stay away from the spiritual cellar and let the little demon go into the cellar to get wine alone. During this period, you must not try to cast spells against it, otherwise I will instruct it to destroy the wine and the cellar!"

After hearing this, Pharmacist Fan slowly shook his head: "In this way, the Nine Ovens of Golden Dew Liquid may all fall into your hands, and we need to be prepared!

In this way, we can fly to the paper door and leave the Lingjian temporarily, but we must let Brother Wu stay near the entrance of the cellar. The little demon takes out a jar of wine and Brother Wu distributes one jar. Anyway, the person who sees him will have a share, and no one will suffer a loss! After the seven jars are distributed, the remaining two jars will finally negotiate, and we can also bid for the spirit stones. No matter how we deal with it, Brother Wu has worked hard to deliver wine to everyone, and he has priority, including the Lingjian!"

The priority is the same as everyone bids, and Ding Xing takes priority, so he defaults.

Yijian boy did not object, it was an action to get wine. He was sure that the other party would not dare to fight, otherwise the wine jar would be broken and it would be more of a loss.

In this way, Pharmacist Fan and others returned to the paper door in the air, and a Taoist slingered on the vine roots that were hundreds of feet away from the Lingjiu.

Ding Xing was stationed alone at the entrance of the cellar, while the little demon with human faces was busy going in and out of the spiritual cellar.

Both sides abide by their promises and do not break out in any friction during the process of picking up the wine.

Time passes by little by little.

The entire space fell silent.

Except for the occasional cry of the little demon in the human face, the monks did not say a word, and they were silently observing the little demon in the human face to pick up wine.

But this is also very similar to the tranquility before the storm, and the fierce murderous intent is actually brewing.

There are only nine altars of golden liquor. If it is divided evenly, each person will have at most one altar. The efficacy of the medicine is too low. If you want to possess more, you must start a war.

Wait for two days.

On the night of the third day, the little demon in human face broke off all the roots of the tree on the spiritual cellar and successfully took out the Nine Oranges of Spiritual Wine.

The first seven altars have been published, and those who see them will have a share.

Ding Xing was guarding a jar at his feet. He thought that everyone would bid peacefully for the last two jars of wine.

Unexpectedly, the little demon was holding the last jar of wine and just jumped off the cellar when the girl Huang at the paper door suddenly fell and fled to the little demon.

This girl Huang was also shockingly bold. She knew that the little demon was in a fatal threat, but she dared to come and stroke the tiger's beard.

"Get out!"

Miss Huang shouted and swung a big hammer.

Bang!

Hit the little demon's face.

This hammer directly smashed the little demon into the air and threw it out. The wine jar above his head naturally let go and fell silently to the ground.

The little demon flew ten feet away, and by chance, he fell at Ding Xing's feet.

"Look at my golden bell!"

At the same time, Zhang Mazi screamed, as if charging into battle, stepped on a giant golden wall bell about meter high, falling from the sky, with the bell mouth facing down and falling straight to Ding Xing's head.

Clam!

The body of the clock fell steadily, covering Ding Xing, Xiao Yao, and a jar of golden dew liquid inside.

After Zhang Mazi succeeded with one blow, he flew his fingers, and his cuffs were flying around, and two layers of halo outside the clock were set up, which made Ding Xing a total of three layers of barriers.

After he finished all this, the wine jar above the little demon's head just fell on Miss Huang's hand.

Earlier, when the little demon faced him was getting wine, Miss Huang, Fan Yaoshi and Zhang Mazi, three casual cultivators, secretly reached a proposal to suppress Ding Xing and snipe the Taoist Jian.

The action was successful, and the profits of several people doubled. The action failed and they fled in dispersed ways. Anyway, they had already obtained a jar of wine, so this trip was not a loss.

To kill a Taoist Cleaver, you must first cut off the human-faced demon.

But they had no way to restrain the little demon, so they took great pains to come up with this plan and trap Ding Xing and the little demon. In this way, Ding Xing couldn't do anything without dealing with the little demon.

"Brother Wu, don't blame us!" Zhang Mazi also knew that he was conducting a sneak attack. He stood on the top of the clock and explained to Ding Xing:

"We have to force you. We only blame you for being ruthless and unwilling to deal with a scissored boy. We will come up with this bad strategy and deal with you together! But don't worry, we won't kill you. After all, the golden liquor is in your hands, but you must be careful, don't let the little demon ruin the wine, kill it quickly!"

The words have not ended.

Ding Xing had already thrown out a wine jar, causing the mouth of the jar to hang upside down and cover the little demon.

Zhang Mazi saw Ding Xingjiuji through Zhong Bi, and took it for granted that Ding Xingjiu was "Cortoise Tears". He couldn't help but laugh: "Ha, Brother Wu is so fast. Since he has subdued the little demon, then it will be easy to deal with it next! Fellow Daoist Fan, Fellow Daoist Wang, and Fellow Daoist Song joined forces to kill the Taoist Jian. He will definitely die. After he dies, we will release Brother Wu and you will be released immediately."

After saying that, he looked at another battlefield, Fan Yaoshi and the other two acted quickly, and the Taoist Cleaver was at the end of their way.

This sneak attack will be clean and neat and will also achieve the merits of perfection.

When Zhang Mazi was excited, an explosion suddenly came from his ears, which directly broke his imagination.

He quickly lowered his head to check, and saw that the little demon had broken through the wine jar and regained his freedom. He looked energetic and looked full of joy. Haha! After laughing a few times, it suddenly knelt on the ground and began to bow to Ding Xing again.

‘What the hell is this going on?’

Zhang Mazi couldn't believe his eyes. Is this little demon sick? Is it kowtow to Ding Xing if you have nothing to do. Is Ding Xing your father?

Ding Xing actually made two preparations. The wine jar he had just sacrificed was "Requiem" and "Zhong'er Tears" were also hanging beside him. If he untie the slave seal for the little demon, the little demon will repay his kindness with grudges, he will kill him.

Seeing the little demon's eyes showing gratitude, Ding Xing stopped its bow and raised his hand and pointed: "Crash this clock and turn it around, and turn it over and over again!"

boom!

Zhang Mazi is the first to be affected!
Chapter completed!