Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

After a short while, Guan Heng and Qing Huang, who took the flying boat, returned to the Eight-Star Ancient Realm Canyon. The Patriarch and Lao Qi waited at Taniguchi. When they saw the return of the two, they flew to meet them.

"Gongzi, you are back."

"Well, where are the Iron Edge Wood Spirits who came back before?"

"Oh, everyone is waiting in the valley." Hearing Guan Hengfa's question, the savage bear Lao Qi rushed out and said, "The two are really good. Mu Ling said, you have sent all the villains of the evil skull tribe two or three times. "

"Hehehe, of course." Guan Heng smiled. At this moment, the dark soul fire beside him seemed a little unwilling, groaning at Lao Qi, scaring the other person to shrink his neck, and asked casually: "Who is this guy?"

"Oh, it's just a mental body with an intellectual disability. Ignore this obstructing thing." Slap the soul fire to the side, and Guan Heng said, "Let's go and see Muling."

Walking into the canyon, Qing Huang saw the old and young wooden spirits waiting opposite her, and immediately raised her hand to say "Hey--"

"It's Qinghuang girl." At the sight of the life-saving benefactors, they all came forward and said, "Thanks to you, we were saved ..."

Immediately after that, there were a lot of praises and gratitudes. Guan Heng was holding his shoulders at this moment, smiling and smiling. "Hey, why did you lay me aside? You know, replant and transplant your wood and water." Reiki, I have to provide it, but don't hurry to pat the boy's ass? "

"This ..." As soon as Guan Heng's words came out, he made all the spirits embarrassed and speechless. Qing Huang laughed: "Forget it, don't make everyone play, hurry up and help them transplant the iron edge wood. Tree it. "

"It's okay, it's important to be serious." Guan Heng glanced at the Mu Ling present and asked casually, "Which of you is the oldest? Stand up first."

"it's me."

"There are still a few of us." Several headed by the old wooden spirit walked out, Guan Hengdao said: "The old people have deep roots, and they have a strong aura, and they are easy to regenerate. Select your tree body. I will use it first. The iron prismatic wood body is fused with the root of the tree first, come on. "

"Hey!" After finishing this sentence, Guan Heng reached out and pulled out a mang sword, summoned the sword spirit to help out.

Soon, the bodies of several old wooden spirits were reconnected with the roots. Guan Heng first let them absorb enough wood and water, and then gave each wooden spirit a "tree of life."

This object is extremely effective for extending the life of plant-like wood spirits. Guan Heng often travels to and from the "Hanging Mountain" above the main hall of the spirit realm. Each time he gets a lot from the wooden dragon boss. He has accumulated hundreds of them. I feel a little cumbersome. Now it seems that it is really prepared.

"Well, sword spirit, it's your turn." Hearing Guan Heng's words, Jumang sword waved his hand: "All the wood spirits returned to their own bodies."

"Yes!" "Oh!" Between the light and flint, several spirits rushed into the tree, and then, the sword spirit released its breath toward the iron edge wood, lingering around the tree body.

Its body is one of the ancient twelve **** trees planted by Mu Shenjumang himself, and can be regarded as the ancestor of thousands of trees. Now, as long as it releases a little breath, it can guide the other party to regain vitality.

Sure enough, several iron prismatic trees over a thousand years old were helped by the species of life, and then absorbed the breath of the sacred tree. The branches that had been cut quickly grew and recovered, and grew into small green buds, which then gathered into a dense crown and reproduced. Vital.

"Well, it seems that we did not choose the wrong method." Guan Heng slightly said his head, and said to the rest of the spirits, "It's your turn now, hurry up and prepare."

The multitude of ecstatics immediately exclaimed, "Yes, thank you for your great rebirth."

...

After a while, Guan Heng and Jian Ling have helped the majority of Tie Lingmu spirits to replant and regenerate. Only three Tie Lingmu trees more than three thousand years old have remained alone. "You mean, the wood spirits of these iron ribs are gone?"

"Yes." Upon hearing Guan Heng's words, the old Muling looked dim, and said slightly, "These companions were originally the oldest Muling among us."

"When the Evil Skeletons came here and felled the iron edge wood, in order to protect everyone, let us leave a trace of vitality. They evenly distributed their aura to all the wood spirits, and then died."

"Well, if we didn't have the protection of these elders, we would be dead. Maybe we can't wait for the moment when Guan Gongzi and Qing Huang girl come to rescue each other. It is really unfortunate luck." Zhong Muling, you said to me Speaking, they were all sad.

At this moment, the elder Mu Ling said: "Guan Gongzi, I know you have the tree of life and the ability of the sky, you can definitely resurrect these iron edged woods, but the wood spirits they re-derived are not companions for us. , I can just follow you back to the spirit world, I wonder what the son will do? "

"Well, that's exactly what I want, then let's make that decision." Guan Hengyan waved his hand: "Big ghost, you will bring these iron edged woods into the flying boat, and we will go back to the spirit world."

...

After a while, Guan Heng, who had bid farewell to the White Bears and Tie Ling Mu Ling, drove the flying boat into the space tunnel and went straight ahead. Qing Huang laughed beside him: "It seems that we have learned a lot this time, except for Jane. Wen needs millennium iron ribs, and he can get rare metals. "

"Hmm ..." Hearing Guan Heng's words absent-minded, Qing Huang asked strangely: "Why is it like a gourd, what do you think?"

"I was wondering how to use the black soul fire and the special bones of the evil skull chief."

Guan Heng smiled at this moment, a flash of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and then said, "Well, I have already found the home of this guy. As for the bones of the patriarch, it is the focus of my consideration now. As for the specifics, Decided to wait until after returning to the spirit world. "

"Yes, the bones of this evil skull tribe's bones are comparable in hardness to the magical soldiers. If they can make good use of them, it must be a good thing." Qing Huang thought for a while and said, "Yifu and Zhenwen are both refiners. Experts in the field can consult them at that time. "

"Ok."

Guan Heng nodded. At this moment, Feizhou was driving in an orderly way in the space tunnel, but the ghost swallowing and the black soul fire were out of order. The two guys had looked at each other very unpleasantly, first the cat was right. The black soul shook his small paws and couldn't resist provocation, but then the soul fire did not show weakness, and immediately slammed into it.

"Pop!" This time, the cat swallowed the ghost, and the kitten rolled into the corner of the flying boat, and immediately jumped angrily with his head up, exhaling his own origin beads. This thing is very powerful, "Dangdang "The next moment the wind hit the dark soul fire.

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