The soldier waved his sword and slashed.

"court death!"

Ling Ji slapped forward and the soldiers exploded on the spot!

"You're cheating!"

Jin Guoer screamed.

Ling Ji disdained and smiled contemptuously: "Do you think I'm stupid? Let him chop it while standing still."

"No faith in words? I am the one in the Demon Sect you mentioned. Aren't the Demon Sect the people just without faith? Haha..."

"Bai Fengjiu, you won this time. Don't be too happy too early. We will meet again!"

Seeing Ling Ji and his men go away, Bai Fengjiu waved her hand and told Jin Guoer not to be angry.

The two handed over the young master to Wan Jun from it, and the middle-aged man wearing a golden helmet and a golden armor.

Looking at the child in his hand, the middle-aged man had rich expressions on his face.

"In order to save you, the evil son, I almost harmed my two generals!"

As he spoke, he raised the child over his head and was about to fall to death.

"Hey!" Jin Guoer hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"We finally saved you. You are falling to death. We are not suffering in vain!"

"The child has also brought it to you. Take out the key to opening the sacred tree."

The middle-aged man handed the child to a red-faced general beside him and took out a quaint jade pendant from his arms.

Jin Guoer took it with a happy face.

"Let's go and open the sacred tree. I'm afraid Wushuang is worried!"

The two rode their horses to the sacred tree.

The huge sacred tree is like a mountain that reaches the sky, protected by an invisible barrier.

Jin Guoer put the jade pendant on the barrier, and the bright light flashed, and the barrier disappeared immediately.

"Congratulations to both of you for opening the sacred tree!"

The old man with fairy spirit and Taoist robe appeared again, his Taoist robe fluttered in the wind and his smile was kind.

"The treasure left by the exiled immortal is on the top of the sacred tree. You can get it by climbing up."

Jin Guoer curled her lips: "Is it so easy?"

The old man answered Jin Guoer's question this time.

"The sacred tree is so high that it is not easy to climb up. The road is difficult, so there is no turning back when you go up. You must consider it clearly."

"No need to think about it!" Jin Guoer made a quick decision: "This is all about to be done, we won't give up!"

"Then I wish you two in advance a victory!"

Bai Fengjiu and Jin Guoer climbed up the sacred tree.

I don’t know how many years this sacred tree has grown, like a mountain. The wind blows sand and dust and seeds fall on it. When the rain waters it, a cluster of flowers and plants grow.

When climbing, I found that various small animals were protruding their heads and brains from time to time, and it became a small ecosystem.

The two of them climbed carefully while walking on the smooth moss. The breeze blew on their faces, and the birds sang and the fragrance of flowers made people feel relaxed and happy.

"What else is saying is full of difficulties? It's really sensational!" Jin Guoer couldn't help but complain about the old man's scare.

After climbing up for several hours, fine beads of sweat oozed out from Jin Guoer's forehead, the air became stuffy and his feet began to get hot.

Jin Guoer wiped the sweat from her forehead, took off her coat, and only wore a small vest inside, revealing a touch of whiteness on her shoulders and neck.

Despite this, it is difficult to resist the hot temperatures.

The cicada lay on the branch and howled at the top of his throat, making Jin Guoer even more irritable.

"What kind of sacred tree? I think it is a tree leading to hell. It was as warm as spring just now, but now it is summer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sun above his head was covered by clouds, and the dark clouds rolled around, and the whole sky suddenly became dark.

A flash of lightning broke through the darkness, followed by a raindrop as big as a bean, mixed with hail the size of a ping-pong ball, which made Jin Guoer complain.

The thunderstorm came and left quickly. Before the two of them could find a place to shelter from the rain, the sky cleared after a strong wind.

Bai Fengjiu and Jin Guoer looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly. In a heavy rain, the two of them became chickens.

After getting some dry firewood, the two of them took off their wet clothes and dried them, and ate some food to replenish their energy.

After recovering some physical strength, the two continued to rush.

The higher you go, the cooler the air becomes. When you walk through the thin clouds hanging around the waist of the sacred tree, the sky becomes blue.

The surrounding plants turn from green to yellow, and the bright red fruit bent the branches. The autumn weather is clear and the harvest scene is full of harvest.

Jin Guoer picked a red fruit and took a bite. The juice flowed from the corner of her mouth. The sweet smell made her squint.

"It's so delicious, brother-in-law, please try one too!"

The golden fruit is like a butterfly, dancing in the woods full of fruits.

"oops!"

Jin Guoer tripped and fell to the ground.

"What's the matter!"

Rubbing his knees that were hurt, Jinguoer took out a chain under the fallen leaves.

The chains are as thick as small arms, made of bronze, and are covered with quaint patterns, like talismans.

With his hands, the chain came out from the fallen leaves, and a hand bone was hanging on the end.

Jin Guoer was so scared that she threw the chain on the ground.

"Why are there dead people here!"

"It should be the sinner who was imprisoned here by the exiled immortal."

Bai Fengjiu kicked the fallen leaves with her feet and turned out a dead bone from below. Her clothes were corrupt, but she could vaguely identify it as a Taoist robe.

"It's a demon cultivator."

The dead leaves are covered with bronze chains, densely packed, and each one is locked with a hand bone.

Jin Guoer's face changed instantly, and the fruit in her arms fell to the ground, and she bent down and retching for a while.

"This... these fruit trees are raised with... the corpse of the demon cultivator!"

"Aren't I the same as eating people just now?"

Bai Fengjiu was speechless.

"The pollution-free vegetables you eat are nourished with manure. Does it mean that you have eaten manure?"

Jin Guoer felt a little relieved after Bai Fengjiu said this, but she was still a little disgusted.

He didn't want the fruit on the ground, and urged Bai Fengjiu to leave quickly.

Going further up, the leaves on the surrounding trees fell out, and the wind blowing on your face became colder.

The azure sky was covered by thick blue lead-colored clouds, the cold wind whistled, and snowflakes blew on the face like blades.

Soon the sacred tree was covered with snow, covered with white patches, with thick branches winding like silver dragons.

The sacred tree covered with snow became slippery, and Bai Fengjiu and Jin Guoer climbed up carefully. Jin Guoer fell from time to time, and her body was covered with purple and purple, sucking in the air conditioner.

In less than a day, the two experienced spring, summer, autumn and winter, as if they had spent a long year here.

"Brother-in-law, I'm so cold and I'm so sleepy!"

Jin Guoer's body was covered with snow, her hair and eyebrows turned white, her arms were shivering, her big eyes narrowed into a slit, and her eyelids were fighting.

This is caused by the low temperature of the body. If you don’t keep warm, Jin Guoer will become a monument on the sacred tree.

As the twelfth level of Qi Refining Period, Jin Guoer has a certain ability to resist the severe cold, but the cold wind on this sacred tree is different from the outside world. Even Bai Fengjiu felt a hint of chill.

The sacred tree under her feet became thinner and thinner, and the road became narrower. The two jumped over two thick branches, and a Taoist temple appeared in front of them.
Chapter completed!