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Chapter 184 The tree demon gives birth to a human-shaped fruit, and the golden mountain’s heritage enters the Black Mountain

The territory of Montenegro is filled with gloom and gloom.

The Valley of Ghost Souls where the Dryad Grandma is entrenched never sees sunlight all day long.

Bones can be seen everywhere, scattered and piled up, and on the dark red ground, fishy blood will seep out from time to time.

If ordinary people were to come here, they would be frightened and vomit even if they were only a few hundred meters away.

However, for the ghosts of Black Mountain, especially the Dryad Granny, this is the place of rebirth. The white bones are as bright as flowers in its eyes, and the rotting flesh and blood are better than the rain to it.

If there is nothing important, it stays here almost all year round.

Since the last battle with Lingyin Temple, it has been training in the Ghost Valley.

Although it was said to be invincible that day and overpowered the senior monks of Lingyin Temple, it was hit by the Leifeng Pagoda after all, and then had a fierce battle with the Sun Subduing Dragon Pestle. Even though its cultivation was monstrous, it was actually seriously injured.

That's why I had to delay going to Qingfeng Temple and stay in seclusion here to heal my injuries.

But at this moment, the eyes of the tree demon grandma, who nourished her spiritual roots with the breath of death, were a little dull.

"How could this be?"

"This...why is this?"

It looked at its natal spiritual roots under the ground in disbelief. Just now, it felt a bone-piercing pain in its spiritual roots, and then a baby-like fruit actually grew from it?
Grandma Dryad was shocked and confused. She couldn't figure out why she was already a ghost tree riddled with evil spirits, but she actually gave birth to fruit today?

And the fruit is extremely strange and looks like a baby.

It closed its eyes tightly. It was obviously born in filthy soil, but its body was extremely clean, and for some reason, it exuded a sacred aura.

This aura made Grandma Dryad a little uneasy.

"Why did I give birth to a baby fruit?"

"What exactly is the reason for this?"

Grandma Dryad's eyebrows were furrowed. Even though she had seen strong winds and waves, she was still a little at a loss at this moment.

"It is said that in the fairy world, there is a fairy root that can produce ginseng fruits. It takes 3000 years to bloom, 3000 years to bear fruit, and another 3000 years to mature."

"But what a filthy thing like me?"

"How can it be compared with the spiritual roots of the immortal world?"

Grandma Dryad was puzzled and puzzled. Looking at the baby-shaped fruit, she felt inexplicably irritable in her heart.

Sigh.

As soon as a vine sinks into the ground, it will smash the fruit into pieces.

However, as he approached, a sense of unbearability rose in his heart.

This made its expression change dramatically.

"Can't bear it?"

"Why do I feel so unbearable?"

It couldn't believe it, and then became inexplicably angry, even a little crazy.

"Yan Chixia! Yan Chixia!!"

"I have already said that from now on, there will be no mercy. You misunderstood me, you misunderstood me!!"

The towering ghost branches and leaves danced wildly, accompanied by sharp and angry roars, making the sky throughout the Ghost Valley a bloody storm.

Within the Black Mountain territory, countless monsters looked here in surprise.

I don't know why the tree demon grandma suddenly became angry?
However, at this moment, a pressure suddenly approached quickly from a distance.

"Ok?"

The faces of the monsters in Black Mountain changed, and they all raised their heads to look at the western sky.

I saw a golden auspicious cloud floating slowly over there.

On it, a barefoot old monk, dignified and indifferent, stood with his hands behind his back.

"No, there is a big enemy!!"

In an instant, countless monsters rose into the sky from all over Black Mountain.

There are hills of rot-skinned ghost elephants.

There is a ferocious ghost with black hair like a waterfall.

There are also skeletons that are hundreds of feet high.

The monsters stood side by side, their expressions solemn as if they were facing a formidable enemy.In the Ghost Valley.

Granny Dryad, whose branches and leaves were dancing wildly, naturally felt the sudden and terrifying aura outside. Her eyes condensed and she looked unkindly at the sky outside.

At the same time, Jinshan Temple's secrets, who arrived in the clouds, faced the hostility of the Black Mountain demons without paying any attention.

He looked calmly into the depths of the Black Mountain.

He met the eyes of the tree demon grandma in the Ghost Valley, and then smiled slightly.

Grandma Dryad frowned and said with a hint of surprise, "Are you... the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Zen Master Red Eyebrow?"

The old monk, whose feet were filled with golden light and whose eyebrows were as red as fire, nodded lightly: "That was a thousand years ago."

Upon hearing this, Grandma Dryad's face couldn't help but become more solemn.

Human cultivators are different from their evil spirits.

Although it is easier for the former to survive the catastrophe and ascend to the upper realm, before ascending, their lifespan is far from being comparable to that of demons and the like.

If the other party is really the abbot of Jinshan Temple thousands of years ago, and can still appear today, there is only one possibility. He has turned into his heritage and avoided the erosion of time.

Now, it’s time to reveal the secrets!

What does it mean to get out of the customs?
Represents the dying of man.

"Do you want to conquer Black Mountain before you die?"

Grandma Dryad asked in a cold voice.

"Do you want me to pacify Black Mountain?"

Zen Master Chimei asked with a smile.

Grandma Dryad's eyes were gloomy: "You can't do it."

It can feel the opponent's breath, and it is also in the Sendai area. Although its injury has not healed, this is the Black Mountain boundary.

This monk even risked his life.

They are also destined to become the nourishment of Black Mountain like those in Qingcheng Mountain.

Zen Master Red Eyebrow was not angry at Grandma Dryad's disdain. Instead, he nodded lightly and said with a smile:
"The old demon from Montenegro takes part in the creation, and I am indeed no match for him."

Speaking of this, he smiled and looked at the tree demon grandma and said: "So I came here today not to have a grudge with Black Mountain."

"Then why are you here?"

Grandma Dryad frowned, suddenly remembered something, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Are you here to ask for that golden body?"

Zen Master Chimei nodded lightly and said: "Exactly."

"You came out of seclusion just to get a golden body?" There was a trace of disbelief in the eyes of the tree demon's grandmother.

It should be noted that existences above the Immortal Stage level, once they have established their own Qi machine incarnation, they can no longer manifest themselves in the world.

Once it reappears, life span will be exhausted and cannot be reversed.

Then it will be useless to try to declare yourself again.

This is also the reason why many foundations exist and will never be born until the moment of life and death.

Because being born means waiting to die!

Grandma Dryad did not expect that the other party was willing to die just for this matter...

There was a trace of bitterness on the corner of Zen Master Chimei's mouth, and he said with some helplessness:

"Jinshan Temple is in decline, and only by inviting Fahai to continue its prosperity for thousands of years."

"Among the temple's secrets, I am the weakest in cultivation. I can only be released from seclusion..."

His tone was full of self-deprecation, and it was obvious that there was nothing he could do about it this time.

"Do you really want to invite Fa Hai to come down to earth?"

Grandma Dryad's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hostility in her eyes became a little deeper.

Grandma Dryad said slowly: "In the past few days, I have inquired a lot about Fa Hai."

"Oh?" Zen Master Chimei smiled slightly and said, "How do you feel?"

Grandma Dryad said in a deep voice: "He is indeed a very scary existence."

(End of this chapter)