C805 Wood Stone Spirit Bead
In the next ten miles, they encountered two tree men. They were all killed by Lone Wolf, Hsu Mu, and Qing Yu, which made them very excited.
When their pretty faces saw the three dancing with joy, they curled their lips in contempt. She did not understand why Feng Yimo would bring three useless people to affect their progress.
Although Feng Yimo sensed Hua Hua's thoughts, he did not pay attention to her. He unfolded the Great Wisdom Eye and recorded the map with the Eight Formations Diagram.
The sky gradually turned dark. It was evening. In this unfamiliar place, it was not suitable to walk at night. Feng Yimo decided to find a safer place to stay and leave the next day.
However, there were towering ancient trees everywhere. There were no hills. Feng Yimo had no choice but to fly to a real big tree. He cut off the dense branches with a wave of his hand and used the branches to build a huge bed on the crown of the tree. Then, he set up a spiritual restriction and let everyone fight on the tree for the night.
Everyone was used to sleeping in the wind and in the wilderness. They did not have any special requirements and each found a place to lie down.
When night fell, Lian and Feng Yimo sat on a branch high up in the sky. They snuggled in Feng Yimo's arms. They looked at the half crescent moon that peeked out from the dark clouds and felt very peaceful in their hearts.
"Brother Feng, how nice would it be if the two of us find a place without people and live quietly like this?" Lian said softly.
Feng Yimo smiled. "Silly girl," he said. As long as there are people around, conflicts are everywhere. If you want to be alone, it's impossible, unless you are strong enough to create your own world. "In there, you are the ruler. Don't worry, don't be afraid. You can make all the rules and establish all kinds of order according to your wishes!"
Lian let out a long sigh and did not speak anymore. Creating a world? What a joke. Who has such capability?
"Hug me tightly!" Lian almost used a pleading tone and said, "Since you can't avoid this dispute, then enjoy your time together!"
Feng Yimo hugged Lian tightly in his heart.
The night was quiet. There was not a single sound. It was as if this space had become silent.
In the middle of the night, Feng Yimo was woken up by the rustling sound. He gently put down Lian, who was sleeping soundly in his arms. He looked up and saw that there were hundreds of treants with two legs gathered around the big tree at some unknown time.
They were much more advanced than the treants he encountered during the day. They had already reached the Void Refinement realm. Feng Yimo did not dare to be careless. With a wave of his hand, he knocked out Lone Wolf, Hsu Mu, and Qing Yu and put them into the Sumeru Bracelet.
Although he treated the three of them as good brothers, the Sumeru Bracelet was too important. Although the three of them would not betray him. However, once they were caught and searched their souls, the secret of the Sumeru Bracelet would be leaked out, bringing endless trouble and great danger to himself.
"Lian, get up!" Feng Yimo pushed Lian awake and told her not to make a sound. Then, he woke up Hua Hua and Hua Xian.
The three girls did not know what was going on. They opened their eyes wide and looked at the treant below. They were very curious.
What were they going to do?
Hundreds of treants lined up in an orderly manner, as if they were waiting for something.
After a while, a treant more than 30 feet tall appeared. All the treants bowed to him in unison. The tall and big treant did not speak. He waved his hand and led the treants towards a certain place.
Although they were all treants, their speed was not slow. Moreover, they did not make much noise and quickly left.
"Brother Feng, let's follow them and see what they are doing!" Lian's interest was piqued. Her eyes lit up as if she had seen a treasure.
Feng Yimo did not want to get into trouble, but before he could refuse, Lian had already gone down and quietly followed behind the treant.
The pretty face and the pretty face naturally listened to Lian and also followed. Feng Yimo could only float down to Lian's side and walk side by side.
The four of them followed for several hundred miles and the treants came to a mountain peak. The mountain peak was not high, but the mountain peak was full of large trees that were 50 to 60 feet tall. The shortest one was 40 to 40 feet tall and lush.
The vitality here was several times richer than before.
Feng Yimo was sure that the closer he got to the cave entrance, the weaker the Yuan Qi would be. The suppression of the Divine Sense would become stronger. At this time, his Divine Sense could be released 100 miles away.
The tall tree man waved his hand and the hundreds of tree men stopped in unison. He stepped into the thick forest on the mountain peak. An ancient tree in front of him suddenly shook its branches. An old face appeared on the tree trunk. "Qiong Xiong, why didn't you stay in the territory of your Yang Sun Tree obediently? Why did you come here?"
"Humph, Soong Hong, my people discovered your people from the Pine Tree. They sneaked into my clan and stole our clan's treasure, the Wood, Stone Spirit Bead! Hurry up and ask your people to hand it over." Qiong Xiong said arrogantly.
"Hehehe, Qiong Xiong, you have a problem with what you said. The Wood Stone Spiritual Pearl isn't too precious in our Wood Spirit Race. Besides, our race has it too. How can we steal it from you? "Besides, your race is heavily guarded. How can my people sneak in?" The giant tree with a human face, Soong Hong said with a smile. He didn't get angry because of Qiong Xiong's accusation.1
"If you want to prove your innocence, let us go in and search. Otherwise, we won't let this matter rest." Qiong Xiong put his hands on his waist and acted aggressively.
Feng Yimo was angry when he heard this. He used the Great Wisdom Eye to look at Qiong Xiong and understood what was going on. It turned out that Qiong Xiong had found out that the Pine Tree Race had obtained a treasure by chance. This treasure could allow the Wood Spirit Race to absorb Yuan Qi faster. Therefore, their eyes turned red. They had found an excuse to come here to steal the treasure.
Soong Hong had been laughing all this time. "Alright, you guys can come in."
Qiong Xiong was stunned when he heard that. His eyes rolled around. They had agreed so easily. Was there some kind of conspiracy?
He looked at them and said loudly, "Alright. Team one, follow me in. If we don't come out after two hours, attack the Pine Tree!"
"Yes!" A team of tree men followed Qiong Xiong into the pine trees.
There were 120 treants in one group. The remaining 360 to 70 stood outside vigilantly, watching Qiong Xiong and his group disappear from sight.
Feng Yimo signaled Lian and the other two to stay still. They disappeared into the faint shadows. His Lunar Shadow Escape was becoming more and more proficient. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, who would have thought that there was a living person hiding in the shadows.
Their pretty faces and beautiful faces were very shocked. They didn't care about Feng Yimo's cultivation. They thought that he was just a cultivator of the Void Refinement Realm. He could kill several of them with a single slap. However, Feng Yimo's performance along the way had shocked them, especially when he killed the fourth young master on his own.
They were very clear about the power of the fourth young master. Even if they joined forces with Seventh Princess, they wouldn't be a match for the fourth young master. However, a Void Refinement Period warrior had actually killed the fourth young master. How could they not be shocked?
Could it be that this kid was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?
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