Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 55 Dispatched, Transformed!
The top of the bucket mountain, the edge of the cliff.

A small wooden house was built quickly, and it was able to shelter from the wind and rain.

The emaciated Aunt Ape, hiding in the house, stared timidly at the Black Panther King and Tiger Mother, trembling uncontrollably.

But everyone didn't take this new member seriously.

What to do, what else to do.

Of course, a certain grass will not arrive, so I quickly spit out two mouthfuls of blood and send it to Aunt Ape to improve her physique.

Everything depends on the performance of the old ape in the future.

……

Inside the mountain, in the Dragon Qi Cave.

Xiao Cao Miao looked at the iron box at the end of the Spring of Life and silently counted the time.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it will be almost a year.

Every time the remnant wood incarnation grows a year old, the magic mist above the head will be stimulated, rush out of the seal, and return to the world.

Last time.

Opening the iron box by himself did not eradicate the magic mist. Once it rushed out, everything on the top of the mountain would suffer.

The Black Panther King and the others could dodge ahead of time, but the Tongtian Ginkgo Tree couldn't move.

It took a lot of effort for Qin Changge to let the old tree take root on the top of the mountain.

Using the divine power of wood, I worked hard for many days before the dense roots of the ginkgo tree passed through the mountain and extended downward, stabilizing the whole.

after that.

The old tree stepped into the realm of Tongmai, uplifted to 2000 meters, and the roots developed again, bursting all the tree holes in Shuitong Mountain.

If you toss again.

Not only can the ginkgo tree be unbearable, but the bucket mountain may also collapse.

The only way to deal with the eruption of the magic fog is for Qin Changge to merge into the incarnation of the remnant wood and leave Shuitong Mountain early.

Come back after the mist erupts.

"There are still about ten days before this magic fog will erupt."

Xiaocaomiao muttered to herself, frowning deeply.

To be honest, he really didn't want to touch the Remnant Wood Avatar.

Every time he moved, this body riddled with holes would be on the verge of collapse.

This is his biggest trump card, how can it be so wasted?
"Perhaps, we should ask the ancient willow to see what he can do?"

After a moment.

A charred tree stump was invited into the cave.

More than 20 crystal-clear wicker curled up to form a tree face with delicate features, quietly looking at the iron box.

Although Yi Liu's face was very calm, the sad breath from last time reappeared.

Heaven and earth mourn.

Even the turbulent dragon air rolled up into a whirlwind, constantly hitting the gaps in the wall, neighing sadly.

"Boss, do you know the origin of this magic fog?" Xiaocao Miao asked with a mental wave.

"There is no solution to this fog." The invisible spiritual sound transmission echoed in Qin Changge's heart.

"..." Xiaocaomiao was speechless.

There is indeed no solution to the ominous fog that cannot be dispelled even by the longevity grass blessed by God.

"This magic fog is about to erupt, is there any good countermeasure?" Qin Changge asked humbly.

The old willow tree was silent for a while.

It seems that the years he has experienced have made his thinking a little dull, and he needs to slowly recall the past vicissitudes.

"To the west... thousands of miles away, there is a large tomb... There are many weapon fragments under the tomb. Take it back...you can replenish this box."

The intermittent mental fluctuations almost made Xiaocao Miao think it was an illusion.

After listening hard for a long time, I finally understood what Old Willow meant.

In fact, there is no need to move the Remnant Wood Avatar.

As long as the rotten hole in the iron box is filled and the seal is intact, the magic fog will naturally not be able to rush out.

This is the way to do it once and for all.

Suddenly, a tender bud on the scorched tree stump fell off by itself and fell beside the little grass seedling.

"Holding this bud...to the grave...you will be fine."

The old willow tree gave an order, and the condensed tree face slowly dispersed, and the whole body fell into silence.

……

on top of the mountain.

Qin Changge looked at the three guardians who sat down.

Old Ape, Tiger Mother, Black Panther King.

Glancing at the sprout in Ye Zi's hand, he finally ordered to the Black Panther King, "Take this sprout and go west a thousand miles to find a large grave, and retrieve the weapon fragments from the grave."

"Ouch..."

Being valued by Everlasting Grass, a certain leopard howled triumphantly when he received an errand.

Putting the sprouts in his mouth, he raised his head high, staring at the old ape and the tiger mother, a certain leopard turned into a black light and left the top of the mountain.

When it was dark, the Black Panther King came back.

But this guy... didn't bring back a single hair.

He also picked up the big stone pot that almost boiled him, threw it upside down on the ground, and said goodbye to Xiaocaomiao confidently.

Pointing to the bottom of the pot said:

"Thousands of miles to the west, there is no big tomb at all. There is only a protruding high mountain with a very round shape and no door. How do you let me get in?"

"……are you a pig?"

A certain grass was speechless.

The intelligence of the Black Panther King is really flawed.

If there is no door, of course we have to look for the door!

If I were the boss of the company and you were my employee, I would have to let you go if I acted like this.

But facing an upright leopard, Qin Changge could only keep a dark face and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Ouch..."

Seeing that his master's face was not good-looking, the Black Panther King was so frightened that he pinched his tail and shrunk his neck, and quickly acted cute.

Then use body language to express:

Boss, it's not that I can't do it, but when I went, there were already many terrifying creatures gathered around the mountain, and they were fighting, so I hurried back to report the news.

"What realm are those transformed creatures?" Xiaocao Miao sent out a mental wave.

Hearing this, the Black Panther King revealed that I was a weak chicken, stretched out his sharp leopard claws, wiped his neck, eh, screamed, and then slowly fell down and pretended to be dead.

"..." Qin Changge showed an expression of disbelief, "Can the other party kill you?"

Zhulun's peak state is definitely an invincible existence within a radius of several thousand miles.

because.

Once stronger creatures leave the depths of the endless mountain, they will be suppressed.

Like Long Yi, if he stays outside for a long time, his realm will slowly fade away.

This world is still recovering.

Outside the mountain, the aura is thin.

The peak of Zhulun is already the limit.

There is only one possibility to kill the Black Panther King!
The other party has reached Dzogchen in the two realms of Tongmai and Chakra, and his foundation is extremely solid.

It is not uncommon for humans to have such an existence.

But the beasts don't have this perseverance and perseverance.

"Could it be that the old monster in the depths of the mountain came out to make trouble despite the risk of his realm fading?"

Xiao Caomiao muttered to herself, feeling that this matter was very difficult.

He must get those weapon fragments.

But with the wisdom and strength of the friends, this matter is very close.

"It seems that I still have to go there myself."

Qin Changge made a decision in his heart.

However, everything has a premise.

That is, he does not reveal his identity as the everlasting grass.

"The Divine Power of Wood!"

Rumble!
Shuitong Mountain shook, and many extremely hard rocks protruded from the ground.

"Clang clang!"

The little grass seedling seemed to be wearing a transforming armor. Pieces of rocks flew into the air, scattered a large amount of dust, and automatically formed parts of the armor, constantly closing towards him.

In the blink of an eye, a cool three-meter-high stone man appeared in front of the beasts.

Friends, all were stunned.

A certain grass, on the other hand, looked at her armor with satisfaction.

Streamlined stone muscles, smooth as jade stone skin.

"Now, no one should be able to recognize me as an everlasting grass, right?"

(End of this chapter)