Reverend Insanity

“What the hell is this place? Tell me everything you know!” Shen Zizhen said, again, to the temple god.

As a result, although the killing tactic was provoked, it mysteriously disappeared for no reason. Shen Zheng snorted, his nostrils bled and suffered from the backphage of the killing tactic.

“Too old-fashioned and slow, it seems to be forbidden to fight each other here. With the purpose of slaughter, whether it is motivation or manipulation, it will fail. But healing itself is unimpeded.” Shen Tan Dao.

“Why didn't you say so?” Shen looked into his eyes.

Shen Tan was aggrieved. "Aren't you going too fast? ”

Of course you can't say that. Shen Tan had to bow his head and admit that he was wrong.

The temple gods and others were greatly relieved.

They are also silently healing wounds.

Just when they woke up, they saw Shen Jiaxian around them, and they didn't want to do it immediately, so they also suffered a lot of backlash.

Shen Tan and others are no better.

At that time, however, Shen never woke up, and no one knew if the Eight Spins would still be restricted.

“It seems that even though it is an eight-turner fairy, it cannot disobey the arrangement of Lotus Fairy.” The temple god breathed a cloudy breath, and when he saw Shen Jianzi's hand fail, he sort of relieved himself completely.

At least for now they're safe.

Shen heard the unexpected words from his voice, and his eyes glistened: “Looks like this is the fairy world of blue dragon whales. ”

The temple gods are neither certain nor in denial.

The ghost Qi next to him stared at the child painting and said angrily: "The child painting! You betrayed us! ”

The child painting bowed his head and looked ashamed.

She stands with Ren Shuhei at this time.

She is the mole among the people of the Temple Ming Gods.

Shen Jianzhen made a sudden killing move, deliberately bypassing her scene and being seen by many people.

By that moment, her identity had been revealed.

The fairy face of the butterfly is cold: “The fairy child painted, my lord so trusted you, you rebuilt the fairy know-how after the ferry, he helped you Zhang Luo. Help you a lot, this time inviting you to visit the Blue Dragon Whale together, you did this, will vengeance! Why did you betray us? Where's your conscience? ”

The children's paintings stopped talking, left their faces behind, and stopped looking at the temple gods and others.

Instead, the temple god sighed and stopped the flower butterfly fairy from continuing to wreak disaster: “I'm afraid children paint fairies in hidden ways, but people have their own aspirations. ”

The child's eyes fluctuated sharply.

“My lord... you are so sweet. How can such a person be relieved?” The Butterfly Fairy Stomp.

Ren Shuping laughed proudly, countering child painting is his masterpiece: “Temple God, you better figure out who is strong and who is weak! Children's paintings are good birds who choose trees to live in. If you surrender and give us all the information, we may be able to bypass you. ”

Flower Butterfly Fairy was angry, this was their chance, but these people robbed him of the threat. He immediately turned his eyes and shouted: “I'm scared, attack me quickly, I'm shaking all over. ”

Shen from the sound is cold.

Ren Shu flattened his eyes and laughed a little colder: “The little girl had a sharp mouth. You think Hattori Fairy will protect you forever? Out of here, back to the East Sea, which of you will be Lord Shen's opponent? Even here, is the layout of Lotto Immortal really perfect, no loopholes? ”

The flower butterfly fairy's face stalled.

Temple Ming Gods and others are also thick faces, especially Zeng Fangzi, and look at Shen with a slight fear in the eyes of the voice. After all, he was killed by the sound of Shen's voice.

“It's not necessarily who loses or wins. Let's go!” The temple god did not want to fight his tongue, turning first and leaving this beach.

“This man can discover the wonders of the Blue Dragon Whale and must know more than we do. Let's keep up!” Shen Zitong gave the order quickly.

If you can't do it for the time being, follow the temple gods and others closely. This is definitely not wrong.

The two groups walked forward in silence.

Soon they walked out of the beach and into the dense woodlands.

“The trees here are a little strange, and there's a heart-shaped void in the middle of every leaf.” The Flower Butterfly Fairy is confused.

“Well, trees are just ordinary trees.” The bee looked at it and stretched out his hand to touch the trunk.

A bang of muffled noise collapsed directly into a pile of wood powder by the whole tree he touched.

“What's going on?” The fairies perceived the movement and quickly approached it.

“It's not just a tree, it's a seven-rotation fairy planting ladder tree.” Shen looked at it from the sound and curled his voice.

They rushed over, too.

Seeing this Eight Spin Immortal standing beside himself, the temple god and others tightened their minds, but slowly relaxed.

Master Ghost 7 grinned and said proudly: "Don't you get it? I happen to know that this tree has thick woodwinds and cloud tracks. It grows 10 inches per 100 years, 10 inches as a ladder. How could this be a ladder wood? For trees as tall as this, there must be at least one hundred ladders or more for a ladder tree. So it's at least 10,000 years old, tens of thousands of years old? Huh. ”

But Shen was calm from the sound: “This is the ladder tree. You only know one unknown second, the mud of the cloud ladder is a seven-rotate fairy, but on the leaves of the tens of thousands of years old cloud ladder tree, the heart of the eight-rotate fairy climbing the cloud ladder will grow. Once all the leaf hearts of the climbing ladder have been picked up, the ladder tree will collapse into a piece of wood and become a common manure. ”

The Seven Ghosts froze and laughed again, pointing to the front: “So, as you put it, this vast dense forest is a tens of thousands of years old ladder wood? Oh, that's ridiculous. ”

Shen nodded: “True, the ladder tree is rare, and of course this forest is not all of this rare tree. But at least this one should be a ladder tree! ”

Shen Jiansheng was very certain, and Master Ghost 7 insisted, pointing his finger at a nearby fine tree: “Then according to Lord Shen Jiansheng, this one, this one, oh and that one, are tens of thousands of years old ladder wood. Ha ha, you see, they all have heart-shaped voids on their leaves. So many wooden ladders, how many eight turns of fairy leaf heart? Too many of these so-called octopus fairies, huh? What's the difference between a big cabbage in a farm? ”

The eyes of the herd of fairies were all focused on the face of Shen Zhiyuan, and the face of Shen Zhiyuan changed subtly.

Reconnaissance techniques were not easy on the island, but he was gradually exploring the surroundings.

He walked a few steps, slapped the trunk, a cloud ladder tree was slightly touched, and collapsed into a wood crushing slag.

Shen sucked the cool air from the sound and said to his subordinates: “These are ladder trees, but all the leaf hearts on their leaves were removed. It's an eight-rotation fairy. It's very valuable. Look at the leak-free fish! ”

Shen Jiaxian naturally trusted Shen Yibin. Even if Xiuping and the children's painting would doubt the letter, it would hinder his face. He had to obey the orders and spread out.

As a result, a strain of cloud ladder tree was scattered, and the immortals could not find a leaf heart to climb the cloud ladder.

The whole dense forest is made up of ladder trees, but there are no more living trees.

Even if Shen walked out of the dead forest from the sound, he couldn't help wondering: are these really ladder trees? If it is, it's a little too many, isn't it?

Out of the woods, the fairies see a loess earth, the wind blows, the dust flies.

Desolation.

This is a first impression.

“The air smells like fresh grass stems.” Shen sniffed his nose from the sound, squatted to the ground, ripped off the dust, and revealed a small hole in the dust.

Shen changed slightly from acoustic color.

This time, Zeng Zhongzi also identified the anomaly, and he whispered: “I'm afraid there was once a fresh breeze stalk filled with fresh grass. I've smelled fresh grass from fresh breeze stalks, that's the smell. A round hole here, big as a fist, the walls of the hole are round and tidy, which is the effect of the roots of the breezy stem. ”

The temple god was surprised: “The fresh grass stem is a seven-turn fairy. According to this, there are holes all over the place. Was there once a grassland of fresh grass stem? ”

“Though it may seem a little strange, don't forget that we are among the Blue Dragon Whales. This is where Hattori faxes come from!” The flower butterfly fairy spoke like a boulder and fell into the heart lake of the fairies.

Shen frowned and suddenly looked at the temple god and asked: "Why is one face missing from your group? ”

The temple god was shocked, no wonder he just felt something was wrong, so reminded, completely suddenly —— yeah, there was one person missing.

“Chu Yin is not here!” The bees will sink into the channel.

“Where did he go? ”

“Speaking of which, he died quickly, and should have been taken over. ”

“Didn't you wake up early and empty all the fairies here? ”

The fairies were brilliant characters, who had previously faced each other, had a tense atmosphere, followed closely by the exploration of the island, without thought.

This discussion was all anxious at once.

Shen Jiantong did not care to follow the temple god anymore, and immediately went forward.

The temple god hesitated for a moment, but kept up.

The fairies soon arrived in front of a great pit.

This cave is more than ten miles round, dozens of feet deep, and there's debris in it.

The dirt picked up the debris, set his eyes, and he yelled, “Oh, my God! It's a seven-turn fairy cock iron. Digged by any bastard and left all this debris behind? ”

Dirt eyes wide open, wow screaming.

“Rooster iron must be open-air iron ore. When the rooster sings white, such a large piece of iron, the wind blows, it will shake and sound, gradually producing eight turns of fairy white iron!” Shen Zi's voice is ruthless, "we need to find that Chu Ying quickly. ”

The fairies were anxious.

A piece of fairy material in front of him was probably dug up by Chu.

They have to find him!

They quickly scattered around and called out. They never found half the figure of the source, but only saw a pit, a dry river, and traces of a large number of flowering trees being pulled out directly.