On a rocky mountain with no vegetation growing, and even moss, the green ginseng pulled off a few of its beards and threw them around, and then saw clusters of tender green buds growing out.

The buds spread toward the foot of the stone mountain in circles, and faint green air spread wherever they passed. Ji Hao could see clearly that the plants near the foot of the mountain that were touched by these green air quickly dehydrated and withered, and eventually turned into a wisp of flying ashes floating in the wind.

Ji Hao looked at Qinggan in shock.

"You must be more cautious. No one knows whether a grass, a tree, or a piece of moss around us will be Pan Heng's eyes and ears." Qing Gan sat on the ground, took out two wooden cups, and handed Ji Hao a cup of verdant and fragrant juice.

"Try the taste? It is a spiritual liquid soaked with the spiritual dew condensed from my body, plus the flowers and fruits that have fallen off by several other old guys. For us, it is just a daily pastime, but for you creatures with flesh and blood, it seems that taking it is of great benefit to you." Qingzan picked up the wooden cup, took a sip, and then exhaled heavily.

Ji Hao took the wooden cup and his spiritual sense penetrated into the wooden cup.

The rich green wood spiritual energy condensed in a strange form in the juice. In such a small glass of juice, the total amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy contained in it is comparable to a large witch crystal mineral vein! Especially these green wood spiritual energy contains extremely powerful life energy, and the extremely active life energy is like a volcano, which may erupt at any time.

"Good baby!" Ji Hao picked up the wooden cup, nodded to Qingsan, and then drank the juice in one mouthful.

A soft and clear force quickly spread throughout his body. Ji Hao clearly felt that the density of his body seemed to have increased a little, and every cell in his body seemed to have been washed and changed. The speed of witch power flowing in his body increased a lot, and even the sunlight became faintly brighter.

Generally speaking, this glass of juice has increased Ji Hao's overall strength by about one percent!

This is very amazing. If it were an ordinary human witch emperor, this cup of juice would probably increase their strength by ten times! It is worthy of being the Panheng world where plant life is the most respected. These "Mu Zu" who have lived for countless years, all the leaves on their bodies are supreme treasures.

"Maybe I heard it wrong. What the senior said is, kill Pan Heng?" Ji Hao played with the natural exquisite wooden cup in his hand, and looked at Qing Shen curiously.

Seeing Ji Hao drinking all the spiritual liquid he gave him without any warning, Qing Shen smiled happily: "Fellow Daoist is open and honest. If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't dare to take this cup of spiritual liquid. That's right, we want to kill Pan Heng."

When he said this, Qing Shen looked around again, with great caution and caution on his face, and a hint of fear appeared. It seemed that the name "Pan Heng" was a poisonous snake, which could give him a fatal blow at any time. Qing Shen was always guarding against some unpredictable danger.

Ji Hao narrowed his eyes. Pan Heng was the pioneer of this world and the master of this world. Qinggan and other Mu Zu, logically speaking, they are all the "descendants" of Pan Heng. Just like in the current Pangu world, many human tribes even worship Pangu saints as the most primitive ancestors.

Qing Shen and the others had no reason to kill Pan Heng, unless Pan Heng posed a great threat to them, from Qing Shen's careful performance, you know that Pan Heng might have really caused great trouble to them.

"Why is it me?" Ji Hao did not ask the reason for killing Pan Heng, but was curious about why Qingsan and the others came to him.

"Fear!" Qing Shen looked at Ji Hao very seriously: "We feel the fear from the origin of the soul in you. Your power, your body contains terrifying power that can be called the natural enemy of all plant life! The power of the fire is more terrifying than the flame we know."

He swallowed a mouthful of foam and said dryly: "Your power is our natural enemy, that is, Pan Heng's natural enemy. Therefore, you may completely kill Pan Heng."

After a while of silence, Ji Hao looked at Qing Shen and shook his head: "Since you can notice me, then you must have noticed that terrible existence with the power of nirvana, if you invite him..."

Ji Hao is talking about Mu Taoist. With the temperament of Mu Taoist and Hua Taoist, if Qingsan and others invite Mu Taoist and Hua Taoist, they will definitely take action happily and will never refuse Qingsan and their request.

"Their roots and feet are the same as us." Qing Shen frowned and shook his head: "They are Hongmeng spiritual roots, Hongmeng spiritual roots that are one or many levels higher than our origin. As a similar type, we can clearly perceive their breath. They are very terrible plant life."

With a gentle snorkeling, Qinggan drank the spiritual liquid in the wooden cup and said, "We cannot let plant life interfere in this matter. If it were them, they might... If they got Pan Heng's body, there might be unpredictable changes, and we cannot tolerate such things."

Looking at Ji Hao extremely seriously, Qing Shen said with a hint of hope: "What we need is Pan Heng's complete fall, burning him to ashes, and turning it into nothing. We can't do it, our power cannot cause any harm to him, because our power comes from him, so we cannot hurt him."

"So, why?" Ji Hao quickly intercepted Qing Shen's words: "Pan Heng is the creator of this world, he is your creator, you all originated from him, why do you have to kill him completely? So how can you be sure, I will definitely kill him for you?"

A trace of fear and despair flashed across Qinggan's old face. He shivered and said dryly: "If you don't kill him, we will all die. We know that we will all be swallowed by him... An old friend has disappeared inexplicably, and maybe the next one will be me."

He slowly raised his head, Qing Gan looked at Ji Hao and said word by word: "He was seriously injured and sleeping. Over the years, he has only barely woken up a few times... He participated in the battle to siege Pangu's Saint, and his injuries were injured by Pangu's Saint!"

Ji Hao's eyes twitched violently, and he asked directly in the soul space: "Old guy, do you know Pan Heng?"

The phantom revealed half of his face from the soul space, and snorted coldly: "At that time, I... Pangu killed more people, who remembers such a minion? Looking at the origin of this Panheng world, this Panheng was a minion-level guy back then, who was patient to remember him?"

Qing Gan continued with horror and despair: "Pan Heng's original body is a man-eating vine... His nature is extremely cruel and ruthless... He escaped from the Pangu world, and there was a big axe embedded in his original body, he..."
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