"Has there been any change since the Qingjiang Kingdom had the sacred tree?" Tao Huaying asked curiously.

Lianhe sighed and said: "The sacred tree was planted ten years before the Qingjiang Kingdom fell. Since the sacred tree was planted, the Qingjiang Kingdom's national power has been declining day by day. The king of the country has followed the national master to cultivate immortality all day long, regardless of In the government affairs, the people were in dire straits. Later, a war broke out between the Qingjiang Kingdom and the Yushu Kingdom. The king was even more confused. If it weren’t for the generals, Qingjiang Kingdom would have been defeated by the Yushu Kingdom long ago!"

" So, after the sacred tree was planted, the national power of Qingjiang Kingdom weakened. Did the national master steal the national destiny of Qingjiang Kingdom? Doesn't the king have any doubts at all?" Lin Zitong asked puzzledly.

　“The king was doubtful at first, and the general remonstrated countless times, but the master was eloquent and eloquent. He said that Qingjiang’s national destiny would have come to an end, if not for the help of the sacred tree. , Qingjiang Kingdom has been destroyed a long time ago! And he also encouraged the leader of the country to let him kill more people, pray for blessings every day, and irrigate the sacred tree with blood!"

Speaking of this, Lianhe said Teeth itching with anger.

At first, the Imperial Guard only killed some prisoners. After getting permission from the King, the Imperial Guard became even more unscrupulous, killing the old, weak, sick and disabled, women and children, and finally even the veterans who had retired from the battlefield. He killed them all.

The traitor is harming the country!

That period of horrific and chaotic history was sealed in the Daqing Mountains. If Lianhe, the witness, had not spoken out, historians would never know what happened.

It is precisely because of this that Yan Shouyi does not allow the national master's plan to succeed!

The world must not fall into the hands of the national master!

"I wonder if the sacred tree is still there now...Lianhe, is there anything special about the sacred tree?"

"Lianhe replied: "After I escaped from Qing Dynasty, During the Jiang Kingdom, the sacred tree began to undergo some changes. I only heard about it and never actually saw it. It is said that the sacred tree has become an immortal. It has grown a huge human face. Not only can it speak, but it can even directly Open your mouth and eat people."

This is not becoming an immortal, this is becoming a demon through cultivation!

When Yan Shou, the tree demon, saw him, there was also a tree demon Abbot in his demon refining pot.

"Daqing Mountain is indeed the home of the Imperial Master. We were right not to rush into the mountain. There are dangers there."

Yan Shou's brows were almost twisted into knots. Although he hasn't arrived in Xichuan yet, he has already felt how difficult things are.

If you want to find the National Master, you must kill him among his army of wooden puppets. Even if you find the National Master, he might be able to use the power of the sacred tree to hide some killer moves.

When Lin Zitong saw that Yan Shouyi had such a headache, she could only comfort her softly:

"Don't be anxious, Xuanmen is not only limited to you and Yu Luming, but also the senior leaders of other sects. They are well-informed and may not be able to deal with the national master."

" But no matter what, we can’t wait for the seven-day deadline,” Yan Shouyi sighed, “Immediately notify all the elites to set off for Xichuan tonight!”

　…

Deep in the Daqing Mountains.

Dense woods cover the deep valley.

This place is a ruin, with vines and moss growing on the broken walls. Some buildings are even directly submerged in the water. Fish are hiding from predators in the fragments of upside-down porcelain bowls.

Poisonous snakes are coiled among the dense leaves, their triangular eyes are cold and terrifying, and they spit out snake bites from time to time.

Among the ruins, there is an extremely thick tree. The tree is a hundred meters high. The crown of the tree is like a huge umbrella. The blood-red leaves block the sun, and the light that barely penetrates passes through the leaves. The rendering also becomes extremely scarlet.

This big tree looks like a banyan tree. There are many "aerial roots" hanging from the tree. Some are deeply rooted in the earth, some hang down into the water, and some simply hang in mid-air, like jellyfish. Tentacles, swaying in the wind.

Suddenly, there was a movement in the valley, which scared the poisonous snakes into hiding in the tree holes, and the fish in the water trembled.

It is the army of the undead.

When they went out, they were still crude wooden figures without facial features, but when they came back, they were all well-dressed and had human faces.

It’s just that they haven’t seemed to adapt to the human body, so even though they have facial features, they still look very awkward. Some are smiling and crying, some are crying and laughing, and some are walking with a limp. Some simply crawled on the ground like spiders.

They captured many living people, all of whom were decent people who went into the mountains to kill the national master.

But at this time, they had completely lost their previous momentum. They were all scared out of their wits, crying for their fathers and struggling.

But most people have stopped moving, either fainted, or crazy like little Taoist priests. Now they will not react to anything they see, and have become puppets at the mercy of others.

The undead brought the hostages to the sacred tree, threw them under the sacred tree, and then all knelt down.

His expression is pious, as if he is praying.

"My sincere heart turns into divine power; I pray to God to send blessings!

National Master Tianen, bless me Qingjiang; from now on, I will be immortal forever!"

The undead man whispered, and the sacred tree seemed to be summoned. The earth trembled slowly, and the giant treeThe huge sacred tree actually grew a huge human face.

At the center of the eyebrows of a human face, countless aerial roots are intertwined together to form a natural throne.

The Imperial Master was sitting cross-legged on the throne, but at this time he had his eyes closed tightly, as if he was healing his wounds.

The huge human face slowly opened its mouth and made a dull sound: "How many people have been captured?"

One of the immortals replied loudly: "Report to the Imperial Master , a hundred were made, and the rest were all killed!"

"Well...although there are only a mere hundred, they all have cultivation and merit, so if you eat them, there will be more. At least I can recover some cultivation..."

The human face is both the national master, or in other words, the national master has been integrated with the sacred tree.

Immediately afterwards, the face showed an angry look: "Damn Xie Qingcang! He was hiding in the body of that trash next to Yan Shouyi, causing my cultivation to plummet!"

Among the hundred living people, there were a few who could still remain calm. Now that they finally saw the true face of the Imperial Master, they were so frightened that they lost control of their lower bodies and peed their pants.

Is this the Imperial Master?

This national master is not a human being at all!

How to kill him...how to kill him! Even if the old Heavenly Master is resurrected, he is no match for this National Master, right? !

Their faces were full of despair, and they could not even think of escaping.

The huge human face sniffed its nose, as if to smell the freshness of the food before tasting it.

Then, the human face opened its mouth, but instead of directly eating the person, it spit out countless aerial roots from its mouth, and slowly explored the living person in front of it.

The aerial roots directly pried open the mouths of these people, got in, and then quickly absorbed their life force.

Anyone targeted by the Qi Root will be sucked into a mummy in an instant. Not only the essence and blood, but also the soul will be sucked clean!

When they died, their faces were full of fear and pain.

People who still had some self-awareness couldn’t help but start crying and begging.

　“Don’t kill us…don’t kill us…”

　“We don’t want to die!”

　“Please, let it go. We are one horse, let us do anything!!"