"Crack!" The rapid evil-killing sword force swept through the air. With the rapid sound, the strange green hurricane was immediately stolen without a trace.

At this moment, Guan Heng said lightly: "I thought it was something. It turned out to be the wind pressure of a large amount of wood spiritual energy gathering. It's nothing great."

"Puchi!" Just as Mu Tu was so scared that he was dumbfounded, his cage that he had grasped the cage fell to the ground, and the metal cage was split into pieces. The old man Mu Ling suddenly rolled out, and the Gusang girl next to him hurriedly stepped forward and supported him: "Is it okay?"

"Thank you for saving your life." The old man thanked him and said anxiously: "Young Master, please be sure to capture these two guys alive and don't let each other die, because they are of great use when you enter the Aoki Secret Realm."

"What does this mean?" Qing Huang, Gu Sang Nu and Ruotao were both puzzled, but Guan Heng said indifferently: "I know, isn't this simple? Can you cut off your hands and feet and take them away?"

"Yes, just keep your life."

The old man hated Bisheng and Mu Tu to the core, and of course he had no objection to Guan Heng's proposal. Before the two powerful people in the Xuanmu Realm screamed and begged, Ruotao was cut off from his limbs and fainted from pain. Then, he treated their wounds at will to stop the bleeding and threw them to the side.

"Grandpa Mu Ling, you said you want to save the lives of these two bad guys, which will help us when we enter the secret realm. What does this mean?" Hearing the Gusang Girl ask, the old man Mu Ling sighed and said, "This has to start with the disappearance of the Mu God Jumang, about a thousand years ago..."

It turned out that at that time, the Qingmu Secret Realm was opened by chance. Some of the Mu Ling guarding the entrance discovered that the secret realm had merged with a different space and became a new area. New residents also appeared. Due to the will of the wood god Jumang, the guard could not enter the secret realm to view, and could only let it go.

Over the past thousand years, the residents in the secret realm space have even developed a country. The other party really wants to obtain the treasures in the Aoki Secret Realm, but no one can enter without the token of Jumang.

They even took advantage of the opening of the secret realm to come to the spiritual world to coerce the guardian of Mu Ling, looking for a way to open it, but because of their physical condition, they could not stagnate in the spiritual world for a while. After the time limit, their bodies would disappear. It must be the problem caused by the spiritual energy in the spiritual world.

Not all Mu Ling who guarded the secret realm knew about the residents. By chance, Guan Heng and others learned the details. He told everyone that those indigenous people could not find a way to open the secret realm, nor did they intend to let those who entered the secret realm get treasures, so they arranged an extremely dangerous trap formation at the entrance.

Hearing this, Ruotao immediately cursed: "These killers of thousands of swords have done nothing!"

"That is to say, as far as I know, the trap is extremely dangerous and murderous intent is everywhere. To break the trap formation, two creatures with wooden spiritual energy need to be sacrificed. In this way, the operation of the formation can temporarily stagnate."

Yan paused a little while here, and the old man Mu Ling pointed at Bisheng and whispered: "That's why I asked you to keep them."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

As soon as the other party said this, Guan Heng and others burst into laughter. Ruotao wiped the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes and said, "Old man, you are so amazing. You actually thought of letting these two gangsters serve as sacrifices. It's not bad. It's really the best destination for these wicked and heartless things."

"Hey, Ah Heng, look there." Qing Huang's eyes were sharp, and suddenly noticed that there was a huge circular array in the middle of the basin, covered with mysterious patterns, so he walked over to check it out, and Guan Heng and the others followed.

"I know the purpose of this formation."

After all, the old man Mu Ling is old and has a higher understanding of many things. He casually explained: "This should be a formation created by the ancient spiritual race using wood spiritual energy, which has the effect of teleporting the two realms. As long as Mr. Guan transports enough wood spiritual energy to him, everyone can directly return to the spiritual world."

"That's great, this looks very convenient." Gu Sangniao said, "Then let's get ready to leave."

Everyone agreed and began to prepare themselves. Qing Huang patted Cailing Jinzhu's forehead and said goodbye to the other party in a low voice. The Jinzhu slightly pointed his head at her, then flapped his wings and soared into the air. After lingering around everyone's heads, he flew away reluctantly.

"If you want to bring the Golden Globe back to the spiritual world with you, it likes you so much, it will definitely agree."

After hearing Ruotao's words, Qinghuang shook her head: "Its hometown is here. How can I leave Jinzhe's hometown because of my own likes and dislikes? After all, for it, free flying is the happiest and most comfortable life."

"It's great that you are the only one who thinks about all living things and creatures." Ruo Taoyan suddenly glanced at the evil wood monster and asked, "Young Master, what should this guy do? In order to avoid it from continuing to do evil and harm the Xuanmu Realm, it's better to slaughter it with one knife?"

"Well?!"

Hearing this, the ferocious demon was so scared that he trembled all over and hurriedly cried out: "Grandma, please spare me. I have been carrying you for so long, and I have worked hard without any credit. Why not let me go? I swear that I will never do bad things again, and I will not eat the flesh and blood of living creatures, and eat the bark of weeds and trees to make a living."

"Bah, it's weird if I believe you." Ruotao was too lazy to talk nonsense with it, and he was about to take action by pressing the handle of the Thunder Blade.

Guan Heng said, "Ruotao, don't be anxious. This guy is of some use, don't be busy killing him."

"Young Master, this kind of waste is not as capable as my Shanwei and the Ghost King. Keeping it will only pollute the air."

Hearing her say this, Guan Heng shook his head and said, "The old man Mu Ling said just now that the trap formation at the entrance of the secret realm requires sacrifices to creatures with wood attributes as sacrifices. If Mu Tu and Bisheng's lives are not enough, this evil wood giant monster can also be thrown in as a substitute."

"Hahaha." Hearing this, Ruotao grinned and shouted loudly: "Young master, you are really good. You have thought of ways to use waste."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the ferocious demon was so angry that he was crying and his heart was bleeding: "I'm really in trouble. Although I can live for a while, I will be used as a sacrifice later. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Even so, Guan Heng did not miss the opportunity to let this guy be a coolie. He kicked it and roared: "Pick up Mu Tu and Bisheng quickly and hugged them. The hands and feet of these two mixed-ball sacrifices have been chopped off, so you have to hold them. We don't want to dirty our hands."
Chapter completed!