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Chapter 62 Westward Demon Tree

"Lao Qi, you haven't said what you want yet." Xia Wushuang said calmly while walking on the hillside with his body bent.

"Give me all the bronze dust crystals..."

"You dream!" Before No. 7 finished speaking, Xia Wushuang jumped up like a cat with a tail stepped on. He had thought that No. 7 would open his mouth, but he had never thought that the animal's mouth would be so wide.

After all, considering the past accumulation, the spiritual energy value of Xia Wushuang's bronze dust crystal has exceeded 5,000. If such a huge number is handed over to No. 7 now, he will immediately return to before liberation and become a penniless poor awakened person.

"Don't rush to refuse. Listen to me, I want so many dust crystals because I want to buy a magic book "Intermediate Magic Analysis" priced at 6,000 psychic energy." No. 7 looked calm, and seemed to be not afraid that Xia Wushuang would give it at all.

"..." Xia Wushuang's mouth opened wide, opened and closed, closed and opened again, and finally, thousands of words turned into a pale and powerless sigh: "Hey! No matter how hard you are, you can't be hard for your children, no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor for education... Fuck! Super God's old lady, I, Xia Wushuang, remember you!"

"However, after you have read the primary magic analysis, give me the sample quickly! Without these basic things, God knows how many years it takes for me to analyze a magic."

"I know. I don't remember to ask me. We are half a magician now." No. 7 laughed and accepted all the bronze dust crystals handed over by Xia Wushuang, without noticed that he had already taken advantage of him invisibly by Xia Wushuang.

"Just show off." Xia Wushuang replied gritting her teeth, and she had already climbed to the top of the mountain.

Even if there are some mountains in Jiangnan, they are relatively not very high, so it is easy for everyone to climb. Especially the mountains where Xia Wushuang is now, it has been swept by the ladybug of Nether Fire. All living beings were annihilated by the fluorescent light and turned into ashes. Apart from the thick ashes, there is nothing in the entire hill that can slow down Xia Wushuang's pace of going up the mountain.

When I arrived at the bare top of the mountain, my vision naturally became wider, especially the valley inside the mountain where fireflies were burned empty, which was immediately visible to Xia Wushuang.

"Huh? What's that?"

Squatting on the bare top of the mountain, Xia Wushuang instantly noticed the eye-catching scarlet hidden in the valley.

"The demon traveling westward in the underworld! That's a divine tree, why is it dead!" Number seven wailed in despair, as if his world had collapsed.

"Are you hiding me? That tree is clearly living well..."

The empty valley, near Xia Wushuang's side, had been burned into naked ground by fireflies and had no vision. Therefore, Xia Wushuang's eyes never left the center of the valley, the only remaining cherry blossom tree.

In fact, it is said to be a cherry blossom, but it may not be really a cherry blossom. After all, it is something from the underworld. Who can tell what it is?

"Come and take a look!" No. 7 urged.

Upon hearing this, Xia Wushuang jumped down from the top of the mountain, stepped on the thick ashes, and ran towards the cherry tree in two steps in three steps.

But soon, Xia Wushuang couldn't walk. The powerful darkness and the power of death were like two terrifying mountains, gradually pressing on him. The more he walked forward, the stronger the suffocating sense of oppression. Even if Xia Wushuang had a strong affinity for these two magical powers, he was still unable to be immune to this absolute suppression originating from the level.

"Wait first. When this westward demon releases the last energy, we should be able to pass it easily." The meaning of No. 7's words is a bit of a pity, but they also think that this is a helpless thing.

"It won't really die, right?" Xia Wushuang looked at the big tree full of cherry blossoms and felt a very intimate feeling from her soul.

"You can see with your eyes first, and then feel with your soul." No. 7 did not repeat his answer, but asked Xia Wushuang to observe with his eyes and feel with his soul.

Hearing No. 7's words, Xia Wushuang couldn't help but look at the huge scarlet tree in the valley again.

It was a cherry blossom isolated in the valley, which looked only a hundred years old. But its torso was very huge, more than ten meters high, as thick as three or four people hugged each other; and its branches were also very lush, and even the cherry blossoms on the branches were much redder than the cherry blossoms on the earth.

But that's all. Xia Wushuang didn't think that the westward monster mentioned by No. 7 would be strange from the appearance.

However, after seeing it, he immediately fell into a magical dream with his soul.

I saw a ghost in a white fan and blue skirt suddenly waving a long fan under a bare tree. Although I couldn't see the face of the ghost clearly, her dancing posture was charming, with fish sinking and geese falling, which attracted fireflies all over the sky, and they were all dancing with her waist.

However, soon, the branches behind her bloomed. They were blushing cherry blossoms, and the graceful dance steps of the female ghost directly formed a stunning and beautiful picture.

"Is this?" Xia Wushuang discovered it. Whenever a cherry blossom tree blooms behind the female ghost, her figure will become lighter. When the cherry blossoms on the tree are in full bloom, the ghost dancing with fans will completely disappear under the tree.

"It's really dead..." Seeing the beautiful dance of the female ghost, Xia Wushuang suddenly felt a little lost.

"There are too many magical species in the world, and the Westward Demon is one of them. When they were still humans, they died under the living cherry blossom tree; when the cherry blossoms died, their souls woke up from death and became powerful ghosts; then when they were about to die again, they resurrected the cherry blossoms again, and finally formed a cycle of reincarnation." No. 7 paused for a moment, and then continued: "So the more the flowers of the Westward Demon bloomed, the weaker her life would be. If they bloomed completely, she would be completely dead."

"What a pity." Taking advantage of the reduction of the pressure of death and darkness, Xia Wushuang moved forward for more than ten meters.

"Yes, because death and resurrection form a perfect cycle of law. Therefore, these westbound demons themselves have very powerful power of life and death. If we find it when we are alive, we may be able to trade your complete elemental master bloodline directly from the super god host."

"..." Xia Wushuang was speechless for a long time, but in the end she couldn't hold back the idea that had opened her mind: "Will it not work after death?"

"Of course!" No. 7 didn't know why Xia Wushuang asked this question with such a big brain, so he could only repeat the explanation: "As soon as the ghost of the westward demon died, the entire perfect life and death cycle was broken. Didn't you see the death aura that soared into the sky from the canopy? That's the result after the balance was broken."

"Then what are we doing here?" Xia Wushuang was very uncomfortable, especially in the current situation of losing treasures.

"A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Since it is a cycle of life and death, what do you think will be left of the demon traveling west after the qi of death is vented?"

"life?!"

"That's right, this dead westward demon has a priceless treasure of life hidden in the trunk of the tree. That thing is what I asked you to come."

Xia Wushuang waited for a long time, and finally arrived in front of the demon tree traveling west when the power of death was slightly weak.

When he saw the entire face of the westward monster, even a crazy man like Xia Wushuang was shocked. The dense things on the torso were not the old skin of the tree at all, but a series of mysterious rune carvings, and their power was huge, as if every symbol had power that was unpredictable to him.

This is the first time Xia Wushuang has seen such a dense rune array. The last time it was in the Frost Laboratory of the Ghost of the Underworld. But at that time, he could only take a few glances secretly, and the careful observation of it is completely different from the current situation.

"I feel that the whole tree is a treasure. Otherwise, everything will be broken and put into the storage clip? If it really doesn't work, let's make another clip?" Xia Wushuang felt that his opinion was very good.

"Be your sister! These things are not suitable for us at this stage, and it is also a burden to hold them, not to mention that I am pointing at your bloodline mission..."

"Damn it! No! Absolutely not! How can you get cheaper that old lady!" Xia Wushuang had no choice but to discuss it, shook her hand and looked unhappy.

"What can't do it?" On the cherry blossom tree, a beautiful woman stepped on the cherry blossom branches and hung in front of Xia Wushuang, looking at him with curious eyes. The distance between the two was so close, almost half a meter apart.

"Wife!" Xia Wushuang suddenly opened her eyes wide.
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