The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 238 The Mediocre Princess 90
"The layout of all the houses in the Silver Blue Empire is similar, even in the Sword Tree Hell." The man carefully looked at the tall house in front of him, and took two steps closer. Seeing Shi Yi walk to one side, the stones on the wall on the other side darkened.

"Boom!!!" Immediately afterwards, there was a heavy sound of Shimen moving, and a gust of cold wind gushed out from the Shimen, blowing on the faces of Chu Mo and the others.

"Go in." Shi Yi took a look and walked towards the stone gate, as if he was satisfied with the situation in the room.

"Here?" As soon as Chu Mo walked into the room, he was stunned by the strange scene in the room. What he saw were large and small logs, arranged neatly one by one, and the huge room was full of tall and short tree stumps. .

"This is the sanctuary of the Xinmu tribe." Shi Yi stepped over the rows of wooden stakes and walked towards the innermost, until at the very middle, there was a tall wooden altar, where he met the Yamu tribe and the Jianmu tribe. Seeing the same thing, Chu Mo began to believe that Shi Yi's guess was correct, but there was nothing on the wooden altar.

No, it's not that there is nothing, only a small middle-finger-sized branch standing in the center, dark brown and inconspicuous.

"Stupid mystic." Shi Yi shook his head, turned to look at Chu Mo, "It seems that your luck is good, this holy tree is intact, the poison in your body is cured."

"Isn't it necessary to find holy soil and holy gold to completely detoxify?" Chu Mo looked puzzled, looking at the inconspicuous piece of wood in front of him, which couldn't even be called a piece of wood, but a branch.

"That's right, but the holy wood is the most difficult to preserve, and the secret people don't know how to preserve these holy objects. Once the holy wood is burned, it will be useless." Shi Yi picked up the wood from the charcoal and examined it carefully. Fan, put it back to the distance, took out a fire pocket from his arms, ignited the fire and headed towards the wood.

Seeing this, Chu Mo hurriedly took a step closer, sat down beside the wooden altar, closed his eyes according to Shi Yi's previous instructions, and then, a strong woody fragrance penetrated into Chu Mo's nose. The refreshing feeling emanating from the expensive agarwood instantly calmed down Chu Mo's heart.

The faint fragrance immediately turned into a gray-white smoke that continuously rushed towards Chu Mo's body. This was the first time Chu Mo felt the breath of energy since he practiced. Entering, flowing continuously along the meridian, compared with the violent energy in the body of the monster, this wood attribute energy is gentle and long, thick and continuous, it runs in the body for a week, and merges into the lower abdomen. The energy storage space increases a lot.

"Successful?" Shi Yi's questioning voice came from next to her ear, Chu Mo opened her eyes, and nodded. As for whether she could be detoxified, and whether she was really poisoned, she has been dubious until now.

After all, this poisoning didn't make any difference to her until now.

The man in front of him, the dark night covered up his perceptible expression, Chu Mo only felt that the other party observed him for a long time, and then made a voice that even he didn't quite believe.

"It actually succeeded?!" Dayu said in a tone that even he himself didn't believe it.

Chumo has no sense, for such a body that is already a walking corpse, with the departure of Xi Gongmo, Chumo has gradually lost consciousness, she thinks what should happen, she feels that her heart is slowly The ground began to stiffen, like a dying deer, and slowly began to stiffen.

As for why she wants this person whom she has only met once, Chu Mo himself can't explain clearly, maybe it's just because of that familiar white shirt.

Chu Mo smiled wryly, but she could still pretend that nothing happened, no different from ordinary people.

Only she knew in her heart that everything was just a self-deception that Gong Mo was still alive.

"What's next?" Chu Mo turned his head, Holy Land, Holy Gold?It doesn't matter whether it's detoxification or the tricks of the person in front of him.

"Of course I'm looking for the holy soil." In fact, the man still wanted to confirm for himself that the backlash of the holy wood didn't make any sense at all.

"Let's go—" Shi Yi gave up the idea of ​​inquiring again, turned and left.

The Mystic Clan is also where the Holy Gold is located, so Chu Mo even looked forward to being able to go to the Mystic Clan sooner.

However, things were easier than Chu Mo imagined. On the third day of Sword Tree Hell, the team that kidnapped Luo Yu appeared in Chu Mo's sight from time to time. The team did not walk fast, and even slowed down significantly.

"How is it?" From time to time, someone in the team went to see the carriage wrapped in fur.

"Sick, such a sick child, it's not good to take it back--" another person shook his head.

The weather in Sword Tree Hell is very weird. One moment it was frozen and cold, and the next moment, the scorching sun shot down from the sky, almost melting everything.

Chu Mo wanted to rush out without thinking, but was grabbed by Shi Yi beside him.

"You are courting death by going out now." Shi Yi said.

Chu Mo turned his head and looked at Shi Yi.

"They are very strong?" Chu Mo said coldly, there was absolutely no reason for Luo Yu to leave under the watchful eyes of his disciples. Now, Luo Yu is the only person who has contact with him.

"These people of the secret race have been under the protection of the Holy Gold since childhood, and they have completely suppressed your current energy. How sure do you think you are?" Shi Yi said word by word.

"So, you must get the Holy Gold before you can rescue Luo Yu?"

"Not only must you find the Holy Gold, but before you find the Holy Gold, you must also find the Holy Land—"

"Okay, then immediately go to the Holy Land—" Chu Mo said firmly.

"He is very important to you?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows. In his impression, only those from the palace clan could stand out beside Princess Yinlan. Of course it doesn't count, who is this Luo Yu?
Chu Mo nodded solemnly, she may not be able to survive, but Luo Yu can.

"Whether you can save Luo Yu depends on whether you can withstand the high temperature of the flames."

Chu Mo didn't care, or to be precise, she didn't pay attention to what the man said about the flames. She glanced at the team that was gradually entering the depths of Sword Tree Hell, stepped into another road, and left quickly.

The carriage was bumping, the scorching sun burned the ice and snow on the ground, the white smoke was rising continuously on the ground, and the white ice crystals were rising in mid-air, emitting colorful colors under the sunlight, which is unique to Sword Tree Hell. landscape.

The team moved forward slowly, and the fur of the aliens who were pulling the team had faded to their waists. Even so, there were still oily sweat stains on the top of their heads.

As for the lower body, it was a completely different scene, with thick fur covering the entire thigh, cursing the weather while wiping sweat.

The person in the carriage suddenly opened his eyes, and glanced around with his flexible eyes. His lifeless face had a completely different expression at this moment.

Luo Yu glanced around quietly, but there was still nothing unusual. He had been trapped in the carriage for four or five days, and he tried countless ways, but he couldn't escape at all.

Luo Yu was a little anxious, the illness was feigned, thinking that this group of people would think that he was dying and throw him away, but now it seems that it is impossible, and even gave him a lot of medicine.

However, this weird carriage seemed to be blocked by some mysterious energy, and it was impossible for him to escape with his ability.

The only thing to do is to wait until the place, can you come out.

(End of this chapter)