Inside the pillar of Wuzhi, the four walls reflect the deep jade luster. The cold bronze stairs hovered upwards, setting up a majestic and mysterious altar in the air. Sikong Jing climbed up the steps, walked to the jade tree, and looked at the thirty-five fruits among the branches and leaves.

"If we wait until tomorrow, these fruits will absorb the essence of the pillars and fully mature. Unfortunately, I will not wait until tomorrow. The essence of the pillars is only 50% of the essence of the pillars. However, although the pillar guards are now taken away, I am afraid that the Grand Priest Wu Huan will come in a moment, and I don't have much time left for me."

Sikong Jing took out a fire-copper scissors, stretched it into the branches and leaves, and gently cut it. A fruit fell into his palm and was gently placed into the cloth bag around his waist. After a moment, half of the thirty-five fruits fell into his bag. At this time, a giant tree fell from the top and made a bang. Sikong Jing looked at the Pillar of Wuzhi was cut into a hole, and a beam of moonlight leaked into the hole, and a figure immediately jumped in lightly.

"Who?" Sikong Jing's eyes narrowed. Those who sneaked in by cutting the pillar of Wuzhi were Dingfei in the Cangwu Realm. However, the Qi-refining men in the Heavenly Palace at this time should have been restrained by the upper six tribes and could not get rid of them for a while. This was already under his calculations. The uninvited guest was unexpected.

Sikong Jing's eyes flashed. The Tiangong Qi Refiner outside was just a chess piece to be used in his heart. In his eyes, this jade holy tree was already a treasure in his pocket, and he would not allow others to get a piece of the pie. With his wrist turned, a sleeve sword broke through the air and shot at Li Buzhuo. Li Buzhuo had nowhere to leverage in the air, and did not dodge or avoid it. He swung it away with a sword and landed on the edge of the altar. Sikong Jing snorted coldly, and while Li Buzhuo had not yet stood firm, he swung to Li Buzhuo down the plate. Li Buzhuo poked his toes, but directly kicked the sword body, and then another sword stabbed against Sikong Jing's right shoulder.

This person's strength is not inferior to me. Sikong Jing was unable to get a blow and his heart sank. At this time, the Grand Priest Wu Huan was definitely on the way to come. The Qi Refiner of the Heavenly Palace in the Grand Master Realm was no match for the pillar guard, but he had no time to deal with the person in front of him, so he pulled back.

Sikong Jing's eyes fell on the six-pillar staff hanging around Li Buzhuo's waist, and his expression suddenly changed.

"It's you?! You were caught in the miasma and didn't die?"

Li Buzhuo said intimately that although he had covered his appearance, the six-pillar staff he had with him were recognized by the man at a glance. When he was so miasma, the man pretended to be a teenager, looking innocent and casual, but he didn't expect that he could even remember the appearance of the cane he had with him clearly.

The two of them took a few steps back, but Li Buzhuo stopped, "I was lucky enough to be blown out of the miasma by the strong wind. Although I was injured, I saved my life." Then I looked up and down at Sikong Jing, "It turned out that you were disguised as a boy by using bone shrinkage and pretending to be a boy."

"It's no coincidence that you appear here tonight." Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes and felt afraid, "When did you recognize me?"

"Just a few days ago." Li Buzhuo held the hilt of the sword without relaxing. The light of his eyes glanced at the jade holy tree and thought to himself: "This is the source of the vitality. So that's it. The essence of the pillar of heaven is condensed in these white jade fruits."

"I didn't expect that Sikong Jing also made a mantis that caught cicadas." Sikong Jing shook his head and smiled bitterly, and walked towards the emerald holy tree. "There is a share in the seeds. You and I each account for half of the fruits on this tree. If you and I have another internal fight, both of them will die here."

"Half of you and me, where are the people outside?" Li Buzhuo said.

"The treasures are not owned, so they are naturally dependent on their own abilities." Sikong Jing smiled faintly, "If you reward them with your holy fruit, I will naturally not stop them." As he said that, he walked to the emerald tree, cut off all the fruits, divided them into seventeen pieces and put them in a bag, and threw them to Li Buzhuo.

Li Buzhuo took the holy fruit and checked it with his inner Qi. He found that Sikong Jing had not done anything, so he hung the bag around his waist. He thought to himself: "This man is so scheming. He has obviously been a treasure that he has been planning for a long time. Half of it was taken away by me, but he still has no expression of joy and anger."

"The holy fruit has been divided into half of you, so it's not too late, leave quickly." Sikong Jing looked at Li Buzhuo, "The Grand Priest Wu Huan may come over at any time, and the pillar guards will not be held back for long. It will be too late to wait any longer."

Seeing that Sikong Jing had no intention of leaving, Li Buzhuo raised his eyebrows and said, "So your purpose is not these fruits?"

Sikong Jing's face darkened: "I am tolerant of you in every way and give you half of the holy fruit. Do you really want to be more and more flawed?"

Li Buzhuo approached the jade tree and said lightly: "If I go out and spread your affairs from the same tribe, even if you disguise yourself as a person, you may not be able to protect your own safety."

Sikong Jing looked at Li Buzhuo coldly, and after a few breaths, he said, "I want the core of this jade tree. If you help me, I will give you all the remaining white jade fruits."

"You are going to destroy the Pillar of Wuzhi?" Li Buzhuo was slightly stunned. This jade tree was the core of the Pillar of Wuzhi and the foundation of the entire Wuhuan City. If it was destroyed, insect disasters would break out within a radius of hundreds of miles, and it would become deserted. Hundreds of thousands of people in the city would become refugees and die for a lifetime. If the jade tree was destroyed and the core of the tree was taken alone, it would be impossible to describe it as wasting natural resources.

Sikong Jing poked the tree trunk with fire copper scissors and nodded: "Yes, the effect of this tree core is worth dozens of fruits. If I take away the tree core, I can destroy Wu Huancheng and kill two birds with one stone."

However, some scenes flashed through Li Buzhuo's mind. Yin Youluo was treating six tribes in the clinic. Kui Ren was carrying a bamboo basket and struggling to pull the cart... In an instant, he lit the fire copper scissors with a sword.

Sikong Jing was shocked and angry: "What are you doing!"

Li Buzhuo shook his head: "It is enough to take away the white jade fruit. If the two countries fight and do not kill the people, there is no need to destroy this jade tree."

"It's so compassionate." Sikong Jing sneered, "Do you know why the aliens on the border can enter border states to rob each year? It's not because of the kindness of women! If you spare them, they will be grateful to you. How do you feel when these aliens you forgive are wearing swords and armor, killing and rapeing your fellow tribes?"
Chapter completed!