Planting a sacred tree from Douluo

Chapter 86 Target: Capital of Slaughter

Fang Yuan frowned, he never imagined that his plan would go wrong here.

He took the fairy grass and swallowed it successfully. Everything went so smoothly, but his Sharingan did not transform as expected.

The smooth life has actually become his own restriction at this moment, turning him into a caged bird in a pond.

"Witnessing the death of the closest person..."

Does he have a closest person?
Little nightingale, big and small cats?
There have been skin-to-skin relationships, the reality of husband and wife, but in terms of feelings, Fang Yuan feels that he has not yet reached that level.

At most, it is regarded as one's own private property, and it is forbidden.

Even if it really reached that level, Fang Yuan would never be able to imagine them dying in front of his eyes.

Because he will never allow his own things, his own belongings to be destroyed in front of his own eyes!
Killing knight?
Both a teacher and a friend, a friend of Wangnian, the relationship is good, even to the point where you can trust your back.

However, if even the Killer Knight could die in front of Fang Yuan, the strength of the enemy he would face would be unimaginable. At that time, Fang Yuan would be a kaleidoscope of awakening, and his life would be in danger!

So who else.

An old figure flashed in Fang Yuan's mind.

But in the next second, Fang Yuan threw it out of his mind.

"If I have to calculate even him for the sake of strength, then what's the point of my life?"

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan couldn't find any huge negative emotions that could stimulate him.

never mind!

Fang Yuan shook his head and simply stopped thinking about it.

There must be a way for the car to go to the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. He has already done this, but he still can't awaken the kaleidoscope, so let it go.

"Holy Son, how do you feel now?"

The voice of killing the knight sounded from outside the door. He obviously realized that Fang Yuan had finished his training, so he opened his mouth.

Fang Yuan opened the door, and the Slaughter Knight in front of him had a relaxed expression on his face, and even hummed an inexplicable song, leisurely and comfortable.

Apparently, during the period of time when he was absorbing the long-lasting autumn water dew, this guy went out to relax and released all the anger brought to him by the blood ganoderma.

Seeing Fang Yuan coming out, the Slaughter Knight immediately restrained his playful and leisurely look. Although the smile on his face remained the same, Fang Yuan could feel some subtle changes in his expression.

If the original Slaughter Knight's attitude towards Fang Yuan was to 'cultivate a genius who can rival the Slaughter King', then at this moment, in this attitude, there is obviously more respect and gratitude!

There is no other reason.

Blood Lingzhi!

Because of this fairy grass, the strength of the killing knight has been improved, and his physical body has been restored.

Because of this fairy grass, all the old diseases and dark wounds in his body were healed, and the evil spirit that had troubled him for many years was gone. It can be said that he ushered in the second spring of his life!

But at its root, the source of all this is actually Fang Yuan.

It was Fang Yuan who gave the Slaughter Knight the fairy grass, and it was Fang Yuan who made the Slaughter Knight what it is now.

This is the grace of regeneration!
Although the killing knight didn't say anything, he firmly remembered this friendship in his heart.

"Holy Son, what shall we say next?"

"Next..."

Fang Yuan was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head: "Go back to the capital of killing!"

"go back?!"

The Slaughter Knight froze suddenly, looking at Fang Yuan in astonishment.

"If I remember correctly, there should be about a month before the Holy Son's one-year period. Isn't the Holy Son going to stay outside here for a while?"

"There is no need."

Fang Yuan shook his head.

Although his current strength is level 49, which is only one level away from level [-], this level is a promotion level, and it is obviously not something that can be achieved in a short period of time if he wants to break through.

The soul power is limited, and the medicine is saturated.

For now, his strength has reached a limit, and if he wants to improve greatly in a short period of time, the only way left is to devour the soul bone.

But for Fang Yuan, those rubbish soul bones are undoubtedly a waste of his potential, and good soul bones can't be obtained just by thinking, so he doesn't think about it.

Therefore, instead of continuing to waste time in the outside world, it is better to go directly to the capital of killing, complete the road to hell, and complete the first test!
"it is good!"

The Killing Knight nodded solemnly: "Since the Holy Son is ready, I won't talk nonsense anymore, we will set off today!"

"But Holy Son, your maids are going to..."

"Of course we take them back together."

Fang Yuan raised his brows lightly: "As the Son of the Slaughter Capital, I have been alone for so many years, and I don't even have a servant. Now I finally have the conditions, so I can't enjoy it?"

"Hahahaha, what the Holy Son said is very true, then I will go to prepare first."

The killing knight saluted Fang Yuan, turned and left.

Fang Yuan also knocked on the door of the room where the four big and small cats lived next door and explained the situation.

"Go back now?"

Nightingale's expression was inexplicable: "Son, aren't you going to visit the Wuhun Hall? You are still a student of Wuhun Academy."

As soon as these words came out, big and small cats, as well as the three daughters of Huo Yun, suddenly showed curiosity.

They didn't know that Fang Yuan actually had such an identity.

"Let's talk about the matter of Wuhundian later. Now the important thing is to go back to the capital of killing."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Get ready, the captain has already gone to prepare the carriage, we will trigger it later."

"it is good."

Nightingale nodded, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

She still has a hidden mission given to her by the Slaughter King, so why did she just go back.

Forget it, don't care about it, the matter of the Holy Son is the most important thing!
"Sister Nightingale, what kind of place is the City of Slaughter?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked with some curiosity and some fear.

Mainly they have heard too many rumors about the killing capital, which is said to be the most evil and depraved place in the entire continent.

According to the legend, where there is only killing, there is no benevolence and morality, if you want to survive, you must continue to kill others, it is an extremely cold-blooded trial base!
If they reach the capital of killing...

"Don't think too much."

Seeing the expressions of the three women, Little Nightingale smiled and said, "The Slaughter City is actually not as scary as the outside world has said. Besides, we are all members of the Son of God, so those things basically don't have much to do with us."

"We just have to do our part."

"Um……"

The big and small cats nodded, but Huo Yun pursed her lips lightly, with a little fear on her face.

But things have come to this, they did not say much.

Because the three women all knew that that place would be their next residence, even their future home!
(End of this chapter)