"Ouch!" Seeing the metal fragments flying around, many of them flew over their heads, scaring the soul insects rolled and dodged on the ground, and then barely avoided the danger. At the same time, an Ice Evil Soul took the opportunity and flew over, opening his mouth to bite it.

"Hey hey hey?!" The Guworm screamed at this time: "Didn't you agree that as long as I open the metal door, you will let me go?"

"That's not the case." Guan Heng shrugged and then said, "You guy is in some danger, I can't let you go."

"You, why don't you be trustworthy? Don't...uh?!"

The insect was about to scream and complain a few times, but at this moment, Bahun's mouth closed slightly and squeezed it all over. Guan Heng said coldly: "If you dare to struggle and talk nonsense, let Bing Xie Bahun bit you to pieces!"

Hearing this, the insect was so scared that it shook all over his body like a sieve. He stammered and didn't dare to say anything. Guan Heng ignored it and began to look at everything in the room. He saw a lot of debris near the door. At first glance, it seemed like a storage room, nothing strange.

But all this is just a manifestation. Guan Heng first walked to the door and reached out to pick up the dead branches of the evil vine of the spirit plant. There were also a lot of life and death aura attached to this object. The sword spirit next to him, Puxing said at the same time: "Be careful, this thing may be dangerous."

"No, I feel that most of its vitality has been cut off, probably only a breath remains..."

"But Master, even that is very dangerous." The mother of insect said anxiously: "In my opinion, it would be better to completely destroy this evil vine, otherwise more people will suffer from it in the future."

"Well, what you said is not unreasonable, but..."

Guan Heng thought for a moment and smiled and said, "I still want to use this thing, but for the sake of insurance, I will let the life and death aura and the spirit-eating purple flame breath wrap it. As long as it dares to make any changes, it will burn it to ashes as soon as it is."

"This..." After hearing the owner's words, the evil insect mother said to her heart: "You are so brave. You dare to keep such things. Oh, forgot, since you have made a decision, you can only let it go. Besides, the owner never does something that you are unsure of, I'm still worried about it."

"Brother, look here." Puxing said, and walked to the center of the room, raised his hand and pointed upwards: "There is a box tied with iron chains, dark, and I don't know what it contains."

"Since the old patriarch hid this thing here, it seems to be a big secret in itself, the insect mother, let's take it off before talking about it."

"Yes, master." The insect mother agreed and immediately called the Golden Sword King to fly quickly, and suddenly came to a high place.

"Crack, crack!" In an instant, the mother of insect opened her mouth and bit her hard, and several metal chains broke and broke. The box fell and was held by the King of Stolen. In the blink of an eye, they flew back to Guan Heng and presented the item.

"This rectangular wooden box looks small, what can be stored in it?" Puxing came over to look at it, and couldn't help but ask this sentence. The insect mother smiled and said, "It's not simple? Let's just open it and take a look."

"Hmm..." Guan Heng refused to comment on their conversation, but turned his head and asked the soul insect in the mouth of Bing Xie Bahun: "Hey, do you have any impression in your memory when you see this thing?"

The Gu Zhe said truthfully: "This is the memory, and I really can't analyze the origin of this thing."

"You are such a waste, you are almost useless except for chewing a door hole." The insect mother sneered at this guy. The insect had a mess of memory, and when it quarreled, she became even more confused. At this moment, she was stammering and couldn't speak.

Guan Heng shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't ask it anymore, it's just a waste, it won't work."

"Master, can you show me the wooden box?" At this moment, the sword spirit had not returned to the Jumang Sword and suddenly said this. "Okay, you have a lot of time, maybe you can see what tricks you can do." As he said that, Guan Heng handed the thing to him.

"Huh?!" Holding the wooden box in his hand, the sword spirit suddenly exclaimed: "I was right, this thing is actually made of such rare materials!" Hearing this, Guan Heng and Puxing looked at each other and asked in unison: "What is the rare material...?"

"It's the adult tree of life." Jian Ling said excitedly: "Master, you and Miss Gusang have many tree species of life in their hands, but I promise that you have never seen this tree of life that has become a material, right?"

“Isn’t this nonsense?”

Guan Heng smiled bitterly and said, "Did you say it when you were chatting? In the past, the wood god Jumang planted many trees of life, but in ancient times, there were amazing disasters, which caused a large number of adult trees of life to die, and in the end only the tree species were left to spread throughout the world. I remember these words very clearly."

"Yes, in the past, it's a different matter, but I have not encountered a material tree of life as a material for at least thousands of years."

Gently rubbing the surface of the wooden box, the sword spirit frowned slightly, Guan Heng took his expression in his eyes, and then slowly said: "It feels very sharp. It seems that you have noticed the things contaminated on the surface of this object, right?"

"Yes, the extremely strong smell of blood. It seems that the wooden box has been passed on in many people's hands. The other party may have obtained it after countless killings."

The sword spirit said in a deep voice: "The Tree of Life was originally a holy spirit object full of vitality, but it was infected by the dirty breath of killing and blood. This is a great ominous sign."

"It's so scary." Puxing also said at this time: "After you reminded me, I feel that after looking at this box for a few more times, I feel a headache."

"Puxing, don't be infected by this killing aura, otherwise your mental power will be greatly damaged."

After saying that, Guan Heng stretched out his hand and gently patted his shoulder, and sent a stream of pure spiritual energy to the other party. Puxing's face was almost as bright as before. He murmured to himself: "Brother, this wooden box is so evil."

"Haha, it's no big deal, don't be nervous." Guan Heng calmly said as usual, "Sword Spirit, since you have recognized this as the material of the Tree of Life, there should be a way to open it, right?"

"Well, if it is normal, just input wood spiritual energy to it and it can be turned on automatically, but... it is a bit tricky now." Jumang Sword Spirit thought for a while and said, "The Tree of Life and the Aura of Killing, the smell of blood, stayed together for too long, so it was stained with the other party's smell..."

Guan Heng raised his lips slightly, then chuckled and said, "Haha, I would like to remind you, don't you think that these are mixed together, just the structure of the spiritual energy of life and death?"
Chapter completed!