"Haha, what does this mean by fellow Taoist? Haven't I told you all the information about the ruins?"

After hearing Zhou Ming's words, Wang Mingyang felt nervous and then said with a forced smile.

"Fellow Taoist, don't deceive yourself. Do you dare to say that you have not concealed information? Is it because my talisman treasure is not good?!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mingyang was silent. Although he had a forbidden weapon and a sting of the Yin Spirit on his body, it was at most comparable to the talisman treasure. And it seemed that Zhou Ming must have other talisman treasures on him.

After analyzing it, after turning against him, his chances of winning were finally admitted that the chances were slim.

"Fellow Daoist, you won. I have never seen someone as cautious as you. This is the layout and treasure map of the ruins at the bottom of the pond..."

After a sharp turn of thought, he made a decision. Looking at Zhou Ming, who was activating the talisman treasure, he took out two animal skins bitterly.

The above lines are the treasure map and layout map.

After taking it, Zhou Ming looked at the lines drawn above. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, he found that these two animal skins had indeed been baptized for hundreds of years.

He remembered the routes along the way and the surrounding mountains and terrain clearly. He recalled the geographical locations of those mountains in his mind, which corresponded to the routes on the animal skins. He nodded after confirming that the lines were true.

The true energy condensed a big hand, reached into the pool, and grabbed the dragon's tail.

"Get me up!!"

"Crazy!"

Grasping the tail of the Ming Jiao, its heavy body was immediately fished out of the water.

At the same time, Zhou Ming's magic power was also consuming like flowing water.

The spiritual consciousness wrapped around the entire dragon body, and with a thought, it immediately put it into the farm space.

The other side

Looking at the disappearing Ming Jiao, Wang Mingyang's face was so gloomy that he was about to die. The Ming Jiao was obviously killed by the two of them, but Zhou Ming just ate alone, which made him not even get hair. How could he not hate it?

He hated him to death, and he wanted to eat his meat and drink his blood, which would make him feel even more hatred.

"Ming Jiao's body is placed here first. After we go out, I will be distributing it."

Hearing this, even though he was extremely dissatisfied, the situation was not as good as others, so he still had to bow his head, so he smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, where is this? I believe fellow Taoist, let's put the Nether Dragon on the fellow Taoist first."

"Phoa, dog thing!"

"Phoa, smiley tiger!"

After cursing secretly, the two of them smiled.

After taking down the body of Ming Jiao, Zhou Ming did not rashly go to the bottom of the pond to find any remains, but ran to the Tianscan Tree.

The main purpose of his visit this time was to make this Tian Silkworm tree. In his eyes, the value of the Tian Silkworm tree is more important than that unknown remains.

If you want to cultivate immortality and elixirs, this is an indispensable thing in the journey of cultivation, but medicine is three parts poisonous. If you take too much elixirs, elixirs are something that you can't avoid no matter what.

Elixir, this thing, is attached to meridians, dantian, and magic power, like the poison of the tarsal bone, and is difficult to remove.

The main function of the sap of Tiansang Tree is to wash the erysanthemum in the body, so that he will no longer have to worry about the trouble of erysanthemum in the future.

This is also the reason why he values ​​this tree.

This silkworm tree is hundreds of feet tall and even more thick than ten people can't hold it. It can be imagined how deep and dense the roots of its underground will be.

Looking at the tree, Zhou Ming couldn't help scratching his head. He was thinking about moving the entire tree into the farm space, but when he looked at the dense roots of the entire underground Tian Silkworm Tree, his scalp felt numb.

I want to move away, a bit whimsical.

This tree has been growing for thousands of years, and it can be said that its underground root system is spread over hundreds of miles around it.

"Fellow Daoist, you... aren't thinking about how to move this tree away, don't think about it. Even if you can move it away, the noise is too big."

When Zhou Ming heard his words, he felt a little greedy. When he saw good things, his first thought was to put them in his pocket.

Thinking of this, the greed in my heart slightly restrained.

"Qingling Sword, go!"

The Qingling Sword in his hand, waved his right hand, and once the sword energy was cut to the Tian Silkworm Tree.

"Since you can't move, cut it off and take it away."

With Zhou Ming's geese plucking his hair, since the roots of the tree could not be taken away, he cut off the entire tree and pretended to be away.

Anyway, he has an external cheat, and as long as he is willing to spend the spirit stone, he can cultivate another Tian Silkworm tree.

"Bang!"

Hurry!!

The sword energy slashed the body of Tiancanshu, and a wound that was as deep as three feet suddenly appeared. The next moment, a thick, milky white, gelatinous liquid suddenly flowed out from the wound.

And it emits a special smell.

Seeing the milky white liquid, Zhou Ming hurriedly wrapped it with his mana to prevent it from wasting any of it.

Take out a palm-sized wine gourd from the storage bag. This was obtained by killing a monk before. It contained a space of ten directions and contained a spirit sealing restriction. When he saw this unique space magic weapon, he deliberately left it as a collection.

Unexpectedly, it is used now.

The magic power pulls the juice of the silkworm and puts it into the wine gourd.

Three hours later

The originally hundreds of feet and ten people hugged the thick and thin sky silkworm tree, now it has shrunk more than one circle.

Tian Silk Tree: "Wuwuwu, Zhou Baopi?!X﹏X"

The whole tree became dry as if it had been drained from water. It turned out that the lush leaves, which were like canopy, fell one after another. In a moment, leaves a meter deep fell on the ground.

"good!"

After squeezing the last drop of juice, Zhou Ming shook the wine gourd in his hand and put it away with satisfaction.

Then cut off the entire tree and put it into the space.

"Smack it!!"

He clapped his hands and looked at the Tian Si Silk Tree with a huge tree root in front of him. After thinking about it, he gave up. After waiting a thousand years, he might be able to cut it down again.

Tian Silk Tree: "Hehe^_^, this tree may not be a human, but you are a real dog, Σ(￣ロ￣lll)!!"

Wang Mingyang, who had been watching Zhou Ming's operation, was now numb. He plucked his hair and dug three feet into the ground. Judging from his skillful movements, he must have done a lot. He didn't know who the two of them were the real magic cultivators.

"Let's go."

"Ah, very... OK."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mingyang recovered from his daze and nodded quickly.

There are three thousand feet under the water of the inky pond, and you can enter it and travel.

The magic power supported the shield, and the two entered the cold pool. The lower the temperature, the lower the temperature. Even if there was a shield to isolate it, you could feel the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow.

In the pool, with the eyesight of the two, they could see clearly even at the bottom of the pool without light.

I have to say that monks are good. In their eyes, the night is no different from the day, and their eyesight is great!
Chapter completed!