I!Wine Sword Immortal, signed in Shushan for 500 years

Chapter 263 The Demon Seeds the Demon Tree, Dives into the Temple

And this time.

The Secret Room of the Heavenly Demon League.

Streams of pure aura filled the secret room, and at the end of these auras was a bottle with distorted surrounding space.

This bottle is only the size of a finger, green all over, with golden patterns spiraling upwards from the bottom of the bottle and scattered on the mouth of the bottle. This is obviously the [Heaven Palm Bottle] of Yang Ming, the leader of the Heavenly Demon League.

It's just strange that there is no figure of Yang Ming in this secret room except for the [Tian Zhang Vase].

But just a moment later, a deep voice sounded.

"[Hand Sky Bottle], let it go!"

As the voice fell, the [Heaven Palm Vase] burst into light, and then a strange thing happened, Yang Ming's figure came out of the [Heaven Palm Vase] slowly.

And when Yang Ming came out, the light of the [Heaven Palm Vase] gradually dissipated, and at the same time, the pure aura that filled the secret room also dissipated.

"I have been recuperating for so long in the [Handy Vase], although I haven't fully healed, but at least one-tenth of it has been healed."

After looking inside, Yang Ming pondered.

"Back then, if there was one less person who chased and killed me in the lower realms, I would not have become like this."

"Although I managed to kill two of them and seriously injured two of them in the end, I was not lightly injured. It may take a lot of time to fully recover."

Yang Ming played with the [Tianzhang bottle] in his hand, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

Obviously, this Yang Ming is a very story-telling person.

Generally speaking, women like men with stories, and men, don't like women with stories.

However, Yang Ming didn't care about these things at all. When he was in another world, he didn't lack women. Now he doesn't lack women in this world. As long as he waved his hand, there would be a lot of women in his arms.

But he doesn't care about that at all right now.

"Shushan Wine Sword Immortal, beheaded the Heavenly Demon Emperor and Bai Yi, destroyed the Heavenly Demon League, and snatched my soul-suppressing bell, as well as the demon seed, the immortal seed, and the boundary marker."

"All kinds of grievances, I will come to you when I recover from my injuries!"

"At that time, I want you to try my tricks!"

There was a cold light in Yang Ming's eyes, and he shook his palm slightly. The originally clear sky above the Demon League suddenly thundered and dark clouds rose.

Obviously, Yang Ming's strength has reached a very terrifying level.

But if the masters in the world know that Yang Ming has only recovered one-tenth of his peak strength at this time, he doesn't know how he will feel.

The next moment, as Yang Ming loosened his fist, the dark clouds and thunder above the Heavenly Demon League suddenly disappeared, and the scorching sun appeared again.

"Ok?"

"The aura in this world seems to be stronger than before. Could it be that some magic weapon was born?"

Yang Ming's strength is very strong, he can clearly feel the subtle changes in the aura of this world.

"Calculate and see what caused the aura change in this world."

Yang Ming stretched out his right hand, and the aura slowly flowed out of his body like a trickle, wrapped around his body, and then began to pinch his fingers to calculate.
After a long while, the aura that was originally entangled in front of him began to slowly gather in Yang Ming's palm. Soon, the prototype of a tree appeared, and then, in the gathering of aura, a complete tree shape finally appeared.

This is a gray tree, and there is a gray airflow around the tree. If you look closely, you can find different patterns on the ash tree.

If Chu Feng was here, he would be able to recognize this ash tree as the one on the mountain behind the Suoyao Pagoda.

"This is [Demon Tree]!"

Yang Ming immediately recognized the gray trees condensed in his palm.

"It seems that the Heavenly Demon Emperor is not useless, at least he successfully planted the [Demon Seed] in the Shushan Sword Sect, allowing it to grow into a [Demon Tree]."

"When [Demon Tree] blooms and bears fruit, it will be the time when Shushan Sword Sect will be destroyed."

"No, maybe I don't have to wait until that time. Anyway, as long as my injury is better, I will go to the Shushan Sword Sect, kill the Jiu Sword Immortal, take back what belongs to me, and destroy the Shushan Sword Sect by the way. Revenge for the Demon Emperor, Bai Yi and the monsters who died tragically in the Shushan Sword Sect."

A hint of ferocity appeared on Yang Ming's face.

At this time, Chu Feng was still immersed in his cultivation, and he didn't even know that Yang Ming had woken up from his injuries, and he was focusing on him again.

Of course, the only good news is that Yang Ming didn't even know that Chu Feng was the Sword Immortal of Jiu. If Yang Ming knew, he might lay his hands on Chu Feng's family.

……

Two days later.

The weather is fine, which is very suitable for outings, dating in wild places, and mysterious sports, commonly known as field battles.

The Tang Dynasty, Yushifu.

"Feng'er, Linglong, hurry up and get on your horse, and try to get to Baoxiang Temple before sunset."

Chu Zhan and Tang Yu stood at the gate of Yushi Mansion, urging Chu Feng and Chu Linglong.

At this time, one of the two of them was holding donkey meat buns, and the other was eating spiritual fruit. They didn't look like the honorary elders of the Shushan Sword Sect or the head of the Snow Mountain Sect.

In fact, it's not their fault, this is their home, and they naturally don't need to pay attention to their image all the time like they do in the sect.

"it is good."

Chu Feng and Chu Linglong responded, and then quickly entered the carriage, because Chu Zhan was the royal doctor of the Tang Dynasty, and held a high position. Except for going to court, every time he traveled, he would be accompanied by guards, and this time was no exception. Hugging in the front and hugging in the back, there is a guard of a whole hundred people.

Of course, the combined strength of these guards may not be able to match Chu Zhan's palm, but this is ostentation and indispensable.

"Set off."

Following Chu Zhan's order, the guards guarded Chu Zhan's carriage and headed for Baoxiang Temple mightily.

Chu Feng didn't like such a big ostentation. After all, he was used to keeping a low profile and being a person who hides his achievements and fame, but he didn't object.

"Brother, what wish will you make when you arrive at Baoxiang Temple later?"

Chu Linglong felt a little bored, so she looked curiously at Chu Feng who was sitting by the window.

"Hundreds of wives and concubines?"

"Peak of strength?"

"Or bless my only sister, everything goes well?"

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Before Chu Feng could answer, Chu Linglong said a lot like cannonballs.

After hearing this, Chu Feng secretly rolled his eyes. I, Chu Feng, am a decent person, why would I want wives and concubines in groups?What a joke!
"Linglong, do you really want to know?"

"Yes."

Chu Linglong nodded hastily like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Linglong, I wish you and Tang Chen to get married as soon as possible, and then have a lot of little Tang Chen and little Linglong."

Chu Feng said seriously.

"what?"

"Brother, how can you do this, Tang Chen and I have nothing to do, why do you want me to have a baby."

Chu Linglong's expression was relatively calm at first, but when she heard what Chu Feng said later, her face turned red, full of shyness.

The world that Chu Feng traveled through was relatively conservative and feudal, and such topics were rarely brought up.

In the world before Chu Feng crossed over, there were quite a few girls who were more open than the boys, and they even talked about jokes with a certain color, which was one set after another.

"Haha."

Chu Linglong's embarrassment immediately caused Chu Zhan and Tang Yu to burst into laughter. They are people who have experienced it, and with the accumulation of years, although their thoughts are still a bit feudal and conservative, they will not be as embarrassed as Chu Linglong.

"Feng'er, do you know what your mother and I will wish for?"

Chu Zhan looked at Chu Feng and said.

"I'm not interested in knowing."

Chu Feng shook his head and expressed that he did not want to know.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to know, but that Chu Feng has already guessed that Chu Zhan and Tang Yu's wish is nothing more than wishing that he and Chu Linglong will be safe and sound for the rest of their lives.

Whether it is the world before Chu Feng traveled, or the world after crossing, this should be the wish of his parents.

Hearing Chu Feng's answer, Chu Zhan smiled helplessly.

Because there is still a lot of distance to Baoxiang Temple, after this episode, Chu Feng's family began to rest with squinted eyes.

……

Three hours later, Baoxiang Temple.

It was getting late at this time, but there was still an endless stream of pilgrims in Baoxiang Temple.

Although the host Wu Ming's sudden wanderings surprised many pilgrims, but surprises are nothing but surprises, and wishes still come.

"Everyone, don't worry, everyone can offer incense and make wishes, and fulfill their wishes."

The monk guarding the gate of Baoxiang Temple noticed that there were many pilgrims running in, so he quickly reminded him.

At this moment, a voice sounded behind the gatekeeper monk.

"Master, do you dare to ask where your abbot Wuming went to wander?"

The gatekeeper monk turned his head and saw a tall and straight man wearing a black mask appearing behind him
(End of this chapter)