Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 2138 The Cunning Tree of Death

"Jie Jie! I didn't expect Xiao Dan Furnace to have such insight."

The ear-piercing voice sounded in the sea, it was the voice that was poured into the mind directly.

"Are you a tree spirit?" Ning Caichen asked in a deep voice.

"Sapling, haha! I don't have a soul. I am the tree of death. The tree is my soul and my body. I am the most unique existence in the Three Realms and belongs to the most intelligent creature."

Ning Caichen not only had no fear, but was ecstatic. There was no real tree of death here. She suspected that there was a tree of death here, but she never thought that the tree of death in the legend of the Forbidden Sea was here.

"You led me here on purpose?" Ning Caichen asked in a deep voice.

"That's right, you are a cultivator from the world of the ten directions, and you are just right to be my nurse." The Tree of Death made an ear-piercing and gloomy voice.

"Let me fuck?" Ning Caichen was annoyed, this was Chi Guoguo's humiliation, but she knew that the tree of death deliberately provoked herself, so she took a deep breath and suppressed her anger.

"Being the emperor's wife is the greatest honor in your life." Tree of Death said coldly.

"Do you have the ability to let me be your mistress?" Ning Caichen calmed down.

"I'm older than you. Regardless of age, strength, or wisdom, you can't compare to any talent." The Tree of Death said smugly.

"Really? Are you better than me in everything?" Ning Caichen was in a good mood, but she was also angry.

"That's right, I'm a Rank [-] Taoist with the best cultivation base than you, and I'm not comparable to you." Tree of Death said triumphantly.

Ning Caichen was shocked!
The little ancestor was also extremely shocked!
"I am the Taoist Lord of Rank Nine, how can you compare with me?" The little ancestor said with a sneer.

"You can't merge with the Tao, and you can't become a heavenly furnace without refining the heavenly pill. You can't practice by yourself. If you don't have a master to carry it, you can't leave the area of ​​​​[-] miles away from the pill furnace. Your Taoist cultivation is not something you can cultivate yourself Those who come out have no combat power, and my cultivation base of the eighth-rank Taoist Lord can defeat you." The tree of death said with a sneer.

The little ancestor was furious for a while and exploded, but the tree of death said it well, so he couldn't quibble.

Ning Caichen is 1.8 meters tall, how can he be as big as the tree of death.

The battle really can't be compared with the tree of death. Ning Caichen and Xiaozu are not opponents together. The tree of death belongs to the existence of spirits and monsters. The tree is the soul, which belongs to the existence of immortality.

Life is infinite, even the little ancestors can't compare with the tree of death.

To be precise, the tree of death has no longevity, it is itself an undead thing.

In terms of wisdom, it has now entered the enchantment of the crown of the tree of death, and it is already a turtle in a urn, meat on the chopping board.

In terms of subordinates, there are many sea beasts in this sea area, ten times the population of Ning Caichen's fairy country, so there is no comparison at all.

"You can't compare with me in many ways." Ning Caichen said with a sneer.

"Boy, what about our bet?" Tree of Death said with a wicked smile.

"How do you bet?" Ning Caichen showed a guilty look, which is indeed a guilty conscience, after all, the tree of death is indeed very powerful.

The eighth-rank Taoist Lord is indeed very powerful. The tree body contains destructive power, and its combat power is absolutely terrifying.

"As long as you say two things that are better than the emperor, the emperor will be your wife, otherwise you will be the emperor's wife." The tree of death said happily.

"If you go back on your word, I have nothing to do with you." Ning Caichen refused in disguise, with a heavy heart, feeling the terror of the tree of death, and when they fought, the odds of winning were minus [-]%. .

(End of this chapter)