"Do you don't understand our human language?"

Mu Biqiong was a little impatient, and a dangerous aura gradually released from her, and the murderous intent in her eyes became more and more obvious.

The Wood tribe seemed to have finally noticed her, and his eyes moved away from the branches, looked at her calmly, and responded in an extremely skilled human language: "I can understand."

"Just understand." Mu Biqiong's eyes were cold, "I'll say it again, please leave quickly!"

Before coming to the battlefield of shattering, Jiang Feng from Jile Mountain privately reminded her to stay with Nie Tian as much as possible and try not to provoke Nie Tian.

Mu Biqiong knew in his heart that what Jile Mountain was afraid of was the identity of Nie Tian Xingchen's son.

She didn't take the sect's instructions seriously, but in the nest of the silver beetle, Fang Yingying took advantage of the fact that she was influenced by the roar of the mother insect and launched a sneak attack on her, Nie Tian took action to save her.

Without Nie Tian saving her, she could survive with the demon flower in her body.

But if Nie Tian didn't take action, she would be able to survive and be injured.

In addition, she was in the Broken Realm occupied by the Broken Star Palace, because of the giant vine, which made her realm breakthrough.

Deep in her heart, she knew that as long as the giant vine in the Broken Domain existed, if she entered again in the future, she might get the gift of the giant vine.

And there, only Nie Tian can take her in.

Therefore, when those guys who practice grass and trees approach with ill-heartedness, she will come forward to stop them.

"I have no malice." Seeing that she was gradually impatient, the members of the Wood Clan hesitated for a moment and said, "My name is Fatuo, who is a member of the Wood Clan. The branches taken out by your companions and the formations built have a great relationship with our Wood Clan. The tree patterns that appear in the formation seem to originate from the tree patterns of the ancient tree of life, and the ancient tree of life is regarded as the guardian saint by our Wood Clan."

"Although you said there was no malice?" Mu Biqiong snorted coldly, "Do you want to steal those branches?"

"You misunderstood." Fatuo of the Wood Clan smiled strangely, "He can get those branches, understand the mystery, and stimulate the formation, which means that he and our Wood Clan should have a connection. Since those things are in his hands, I dare not snatch them."

"I came here just to see the patterns of the ancient tree of life and imprint those patterns in the depths of my memory."

"In the future, my bloodline will be able to benefit from those tree patterns."

"I just want to take a look."

"Just look?" Mu Biqiong was surprised.

"Well, just look, I promise not to attack him." Fatuo nodded slightly and said, "Those formations built by branches are actually very powerful. Even if I have to take action, I may not be able to break through those formations. Also, I will stop others from attacking him here."

Fatuo's explanation and his attitude made Mu Biqiong and Yin Yanan feel a little confused.

This person only talks about the branches and mysterious ancient tree patterns of life, which have a deep relationship with their wood clan, and then says that Nie Tian also has a relationship with their wood clan.

He also expressed his willingness to help Nie Tian resist other visitors here.

Mu Biqiong muttered a few words to himself, glanced at Yin Yanan, and asked her how she viewed this matter. Yin Yanan was also puzzled and thought for a while, saying, "Forget it, he wants to see it, just let him watch it. If there are others coming, let him fulfill his promise and let him drive it away."

Mu Biqiong nodded and said to Fatuo: "I hope what you said is true."

"Don't worry, someone really dares to come. If I make a mistake in his plan, I will drive him away." Fatuo agreed readily.

Afterwards, Fatuo stood quietly next to Nie Tian’s ancient tree derivative array, his eyes always staring at the mysterious tree patterns that grew out of the green light curtain.

He seemed to be using the Wood Clan's blood secret technique to realize the wonder of those tree patterns, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Mu Biqiong and Yin Yanan have also seen the wonders of the ancient wood derivative formation, and they feel that even if Fatuo takes action, it is unlikely that he will break the formation in an instant.

The two of them stayed for a while and flew back to the Creation Source Well they were guarding, but they would look at Fatuo from time to time.

There are new things in the source well of creation, and different types of energy from heaven and earth are gushing out, including lightning, flames, golden light columns, and rich qi and blood surging.

The source of fortune guarded by Mu Biqiong and Yin Yanan have never been wonderful.

Chai Longge and the brothers and sisters, Chai Longge and Fengwu, frequently looked at their source of fortune, and were also secretly anxious.

Their source of creation is still silent and silent, without any turmoil.

After a while, a strange light suddenly appeared in Mu Biqiong's eyes.

She felt that there was a creed source well in another area, and the essence of plants and trees was also gushing out.

She hesitated for a moment, and suddenly used the power of the two-color demon flower to rise up like a leaf.

Generally speaking, only qi refiners who have broken through to the Xuan Realm can fill their bodies with spiritual power and sprint in the void.

She is obviously an alien.

"There is a Creation Source Well over there, suitable for you and me." She stared at Fatuo and said.

Fatuo is a member of the Wood tribe. All the Wood tribes and blood secret techniques can grow through the essence of plants and trees. She believes that Fatuo will transfer the target.

"For me, the tree patterns of the ancient tree of life are more important than the essence of the vegetation and trees that gushed through the source of creation." Fatuo said calmly, "I will not take action to seize that source of creation."

"You can't steal me!" Mu Biqiong smiled proudly and said to Yin Yanan: "With you here, Nie Tian should be safe, I'll take the lead."

As soon as the words fell, she flew out.

The rhizome of the black demon flower in her palm flew out again, making her look like a female devil, driving the black demon.

The Creation Source Well that spewed out the essence of grass and trees was guarded by a demon.

That demon was the guy who was very afraid of the demon flower in her body before.

As soon as he saw her flying, the black demon flower appeared in the palm of his hand, and the demon immediately guessed her source.

The high-level demon sighed with a bitter look on his face, and before she could speak, she moved obediently and gave out the well of Creation Source.

"A demon who knows the truth."

Mu Biqiong sarcastically said in a low voice, then fell down carelessly, with her graceful and charming body standing at the wellhead of the Source of Creation.

The essence of grass and trees that gushed out of the well took the initiative to gather towards her when she fell, and penetrated into her pores in a thousand threads.

It took another half a minute.

The source of creation well guarded by a human tribe spewed out of cold mist, and the ice crystals in the cold mist filled it like fine particles.

Yin Yanan suddenly became excited.

The attributes she practiced were the power of ice, and that well of Creation was very suitable for her.

But after Mu Biqiong left, the important task of helping Nie Tian resist foreign enemies fell on her.

She didn't trust the Wood Clan's Fatuo, she was obviously hesitating whether to go there first and snatch the Well of Creation Source.

"I said, I have no malice towards him." Fatuo of the Wood tribe saw the clues, took the initiative to stay away from Nie Tianyi, spread his hands and said, "Our Wood tribe members don't like lying."

"I'm not afraid of lying." Yin Yanan smiled softly, "The distance is not too far. If you dare to do anything randomly, unless you break the formation in an instant, otherwise..."

Her body as strong as a female leopard, suddenly flew out like an ice light, shooting towards the well of Creation Source.

The owner of the Creation Source Well was a Qi Refiner in the mid-stage stage of the human race's Xuan Realm. The magic attributes that he practiced were not the power of ice.

Seeing Yin Yanan fly away and revealing her intention to snatch his source of creation, the man snorted coldly.

At this moment, Yin Yanan's exposed plump waist, the tattoo of the ice-blooded python seemed to have become vivid.

A trembling breath emerged from the tattoo of the ice-blooded python, which made the man feel scared.

Without hesitation, he gave up the Well of Creation that he had guarded and stayed away from Yin Yanan as fast as possible.

He had long seen the weirdness of Nie Tian and others. Mu Biqiong's black demon flower roots and Nie Tian's skeleton and blood demon were all powerful and shocking.

Only Yin Yanan did not show the wonder. He had already suspected that Yin Yanan had another support.

Seeing the ice-blooded python gradually awakening and feeling the bloody aura deliberately released by the ice-blooded python, he immediately became honest.

Yin Yanan's soldiers seized the Creation Source Well without bloodshed. The ice-blooded python on her waist had not yet escaped from her body, but the breath released still made many people feel fear and uneasy.

Yin Yanan glanced at Fatuo of the Wood Clan and warned with her eyes.

Fa Tuo turned a blind eye, his eyes still stayed in the green light curtain, and the patterns of the ancient tree of life that emerged were unmoved.

"Is his real goal just to understand those tree patterns?" Yin Yanan murmured strangely.

Then, she ignored Nie Tian and began to collect the extremely cold ice crystals that gushed out of the Creation Source Well, which wanted to use this powerful realm and strength.

There is a group of people paying close attention to Nie Tian’s abnormal movements.

Those people are Qiu Ji from Di Ling Sect.

Qiu Ji looked at it for a long time, and when he found that Yin Yanan and Mu Biqiong had snatched the Source of Creation, which was suitable for their cultivation, away from Nie Tian, ​​and suddenly shouted: "The opportunity is here. Take advantage of their absorption of power and kill their companion first!"

The sects of the Di Ling Sect, the flying spirit weapon they were riding, whistling from a distance.

The Mu tribe named Fatuo frowned slightly and cursed in a foreign language.
Chapter completed!