Big dreamer

Latest website: After a while, the picture on the colorful light gradually became clear, and a picture of a gathering of demons suddenly appeared on it.

At the banquet where this group of monsters gathered, the person in charge was not the anaconda monster itself, but a man wearing a broken silver helmet and a hooded armor, who was unusually tall but had a sinister face.

He was holding a wine cup in his hand and was giving a large reward to the anaconda monster.

"It's actually him..." Shen Luo couldn't help but be surprised when she saw the face of the Yin Xiao man clearly.

Naturally, Wu Man'er didn't know him, and asked curiously: "Brother Shen, do you know this person?"

"They can be considered enemies." Shen Luo nodded.

That sinister man was none other than the Nine-Headed Insect, one of the twelve demon sages seen in the dream before, a powerful Taiyi Realm monk.

If he is really this person, with his current cultivation level, I am afraid that he is not good enough in front of him. Even if he goes this time, he will just die in vain.

Thinking of this, Shen Luo couldn't help but frown.

"What's wrong, Brother Shen, is this person very strong?" Wu Man'er asked. .

Shen Luo was about to answer when he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked Rosemary Jingmei, "Can you find a way to find out the cultivation level of the leader?"

Rosemary nodded charmingly, said nothing, but quickly closed her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a big monster standing next to the anaconda monster in the picture lowered his voice and asked him: "Brother, as a close associate of the king, do you know what the king's cultivation is now?"

"Nonsense, the king recovered from his injuries three years ago and was in the late stage of breaking through the realm of true immortal. Who doesn't know about this?" the anaconda monster said scornfully.

After hearing this, Shen Luo felt a little more at ease.

After all, he is not the Nine-Headed Insect he saw in his dream, and he does not yet have the terrifying cultivation level of Taiyi Realm.

At this moment, another change occurred in the picture.

In the anaconda monster's dream, the nine-headed insect seemed to be arranging something, and was giving instructions to the anaconda monster at this moment.

"Bai Liu, I will continue to retreat to heal my wounds in the near future. I cannot relax in my search for essence. If you do this properly, when the ginkgo fruit matures, I will reward you with one." Nine-Headed Insect pointed its finger. Anaconda, standing proudly.

"It turns out that this anaconda monster also has a name like 'Bai Liu'." Shen Luo thought to himself.

The anaconda monster was very respectful to his king. When he heard this, he immediately clasped his fists and said:

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, my subordinates will do their best to capture more spirits and bring them back to replenish Your Majesty's body and help Your Majesty recover as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Shen Luo's eyes flashed slightly, was the Nine-Headed Insect injured?

Upon seeing this, Rosemary Fairy immediately understood, controlled another monster in the dream, and asked the anaconda monster:

"The king is so powerful, so how could he be injured?"

The anaconda monster looked at the little monster beside him, and when he was about to speak, he seemed to sense something was wrong, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.

Immediately afterwards, the light curtain floating in the void began to be severely distorted, and the picture disappeared.

Bai Liu, who was tied into a rice dumpling, had already stabilized his body, and now he began to struggle violently. His head shook suddenly, and even the charming tentacles of the rosemary flower were forced to withdraw from his ear canal.

"Sorry, his dream has collapsed and he can't go in." Rosemary said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's been a big help." Shen Luo thanked him sincerely.

At the moment, being able to know the Nine-Headed Insect's cultivation and confirming that he is currently in seclusion to recuperate is the most useful news for him.

"How... should he deal with it?" Wu Man'er looked at Bai Liu, who had not yet woken up from his dream, and asked.

After hearing this, Shen Luo was silent for a moment, then called all the spirits together and asked, "What do you think should be done with this anaconda monster?"

"Kill him." Yuanyuan responded first.

"Kill him..." Other spirits followed closely and started shouting.

During this period of time, this anaconda has been doing evil everywhere in Yunmengze, hunting down the spirits of various races, using their life essence to help the nine-headed insects recover from their injuries, causing the death of many families of the spirits, and even the destruction of the entire clan.

Their hatred and anger towards it can be imagined.

Shen Luo's thoughts moved slightly, and the Pure Yang Flying Sword inserted into Bai Liu's chest burst into flames. The red lotus karma fire suddenly burst out from his body, swallowing up his body and soul, and burning him to ashes.

All the spirits were first rescued by Shen Luo and others, and now they had to take revenge. They were all excited and burst into tears of gratitude to Shen Luo and Wu Man'er.

"What are your plans next?" Wu Man'er asked those Jingmei.

Most of the charms were silent.

The reason why they were still outside in the miasma and rain was almost entirely because their homes had been destroyed.

At this moment, they looked at the Umbrella Cloud Tree next to them that was mostly burned by the fire, and they all felt melancholy.

"Yunmengze is big enough. If I want to go farther north, I can always find a place to live." A Jingmei whose appearance is very similar to a frog spoke first.

"Well, there is always a place where the big demon can't oppress. Even if it is far away from the sacred tree, it will be good if we can survive." Another Jingmei, who was covered in earthy yellow and looked like the roots of some kind of plant, agreed.

Then the remaining spirits also spoke up and expressed their thoughts.

Wu Man'er treated their injuries one by one and watched them leave one by one.

In the end, apart from Shen Luo and the other two, the only ones left under the umbrella cloud tree were Yuan Yuan, Fei Hong, and the rosemary essence named "Rumeng".

Shen Luo looked at them, and Yuan Yuan immediately said, "I will take you to find the sacred tree."

"Yuan Yuan is the only one left in my tribe, we can't separate." Fei Hong said.

"I, I... have nowhere to go." Ru Meng said timidly.

Wu Man'er frowned and remained silent for a long time, then asked, "There is a dense forest in my hometown, which is also suitable for you spirits to live. Are you willing to follow me back?"

Yuan Yuan glanced at Fei Hong and found that the latter also cast a questioning look at her, and nodded immediately.

Seeing that they agreed, Wu Man'er turned his eyes to Ru Meng.

"I, I am willing." Ru Meng nodded immediately.

Shen Luo saw that things finally had a satisfactory ending, and his expression gradually relaxed.

At this time, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed above the sky, followed by a violent thunder explosion.

Shen Luo felt something in his heart, and looked up at the sky. He saw that the clouds seemed to be blown apart by the thunder just now. With the help of the lightning, he vaguely saw a white shadow passing through the clouds.

When he frowned and wanted to take a closer look, the lightning in the sky dissipated, and the clouds closed again, and he could not see anything.

After this thunder, the miasma rain over Yunmengze finally stopped gradually.

After some repairs, the sky gradually cleared up, and Shen Luo and his friends were ready to continue their journey to the Ginkgo Sacred Tree.