"Where to escape!"

I saw the old locust tree turning into green smoke and drilling into the mud monkey and going down the mountain.

Lin Dong's eyes were extremely cold and he shouted.

We must never let the evil mountain god who has become bloodthirsty escape again, otherwise we will be afraid that many people will be killed.

Thinking of Lin Dong's magic power was circulating, and the word "Zhi" in the sea of ​​consciousness slowly rotated like a millstone. The vitality of wood poured in from below, holding the edict, stepping on the steps of the charity, shouting:

"Caishan Mountain God, come and see quickly! Cashan Mountain God, come and see quickly!"

As Lin Dong finished speaking, the peasant woman and mud monkey who had been running down the mountain for a long time actually quickly retreated with shouts, and immediately arrived in front of Lin Dong.

"cut!"

Lin Dong pinched the sword technique with his fingers.

The peach wood sword turned into a rainbow light again and slashed towards the mud monkey.

"Click!"

The mud monkey suddenly turned into a pile of mud powder under the sword light, and a black light flew up from it and quickly rushed to the sky.

But it was the old locust tree spirit possessed by the mud monkey.

Looking at the figure of the old locust tree that seemed to be flying farther and farther away, Lin Dong sneered.

Why doesn't this old locust tree have a memory? Thinking of it, he still shouted:

"Huaishan Mountain God, come and see you quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the old locust tree, which was nearly blurred in the air, flew back several times faster than when he left, and fell to the ground.

As soon as it landed, the old locust tree lies in front of Lin Dong and wailed:

"Give me your life, sir!"

Looking at the ugly appearance of the old locust tree under her feet with a masterful face but begging for mercy in tears, Lin Dong shook his head. After all, he was a mountain god, but now he has fallen into this appearance. It's so sad and hateful!

"I'll ask you, what happened in a thousand years?"

The old locust tree stopped wailing and raised his head, a little confused, but looking at the three-foot-three-inch human sword hanging not far above his head, he did not dare to ask, so he had to say:

"Sir, a thousand years ago, the little god was acquiring the position of the god of the mountain in Huaishan. The mountain is remote. The little god spent most of his time meditating and seldom heard about foreign affairs. He was not very clear about what was going on. He only knew that one day a thousand years ago, the entire Jiuzhou land was filled with the sound of swords. Then he saw your human sword hanging above the nine heavens, and the sword light swayed the nine states. Then, from that day, the entire Jiuzhou continent had no spiritual energy to practice, and it became a place of spiritual power. Many mountain gods lands were eliminated, and the little god had to survive with human blood until now."

As he said that, the old locust tree paused, looked up at Lin Dong's face, and saw that Lin Dong was still listening, so he continued:

"The little god was obsessed with ghosts and killed people. But a month ago, the spiritual energy in this world reappeared. The little god will never harm people in the future. He will definitely be a good god in Huaishan Mountain, protect the soil and water, and keep the peace in the area. I hope you can spare your life!"

After saying that, the old locust tree crawled on the ground again, burst into tears, and started to wail and beg for mercy.

"You know what you said?"

Lin Dong looked at the old locust tree that was begging for mercy for the fairy style but was humble, and suddenly felt disgusted and asked coldly.

"I've said that, how dare the little god hide anything from his husband? I hope he can spare his life. The little god will follow his horse in the future!"

The old locust tree kowtowed and cried.

"Then you can pay your life for the person you have been harmed for thousands of years."

As he spoke, in the horrified and desperate eyes of the old locust tree, the peach wood sword turned into a stream of light and slashed by.

A human head rolled down from the neck of the old locust tree. Even if the eyes were wide open, the body and head of the old locust tree turned into a stream of blue smoke and dissipated. For a moment, the platform on the mountainside was filled with incense.

The old locust tree turned into incense, and the strong peasant woman standing straight beside her fell down like a torn burlap bag and fell to the ground. Then her body rotted and maggots at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pool of yellow water.

Lin Dong stood there in the sword. Looking at all this, he suddenly felt a sense of understanding in his heart. This may be what the fat ancestors said about killing demons and eliminating demons and upholding justice!

At this moment, these eight words are extremely in line with your mood.

However, there was not much vitality left in the wood in the sea of ​​consciousness, which made Lin Dong feel a little shaky and his face turned pale.

From the old locust tree, this world should have been filled with gods, Buddhas and demons in the past, but I don’t know what happened a thousand years ago. It seems that a powerful person used a sword to drive away the spiritual energy of the Jiuzhou world's cultivation, causing Jiuzhou to become a place of absolute spirits!

The way to survive in demons, ghosts and monsters, monks and gods was cut off.

A month ago, for some reason, the spiritual energy of Jiuzhou reappeared.

Now that I think about it carefully, it should be the day when I was chased by lightning. The golden book in my mind emerged because of spiritual energy. Then there were subsequent supernatural events such as ghosts in the hospital.

The sword used by the powerful thousand years ago is most likely the peach wood sword in his hand. What is the connection between him and the peerless powerful man who stormed Jiuzhou with a sword a thousand years ago? Or what is the connection between him and his time traveling over a thousand years ago?

Lin Dong was thinking.

At this time, the fat man and Qin Lu were unconscious next to him slowly opened their eyes.

"Brother Dong, is it a monkey?"

The fat man who woke up first asked in confusion.

“On the ground,”

Lin Dong pointed to a pile of earthy yellow mud powder under his feet.

"You cut it off? What happened to me just now? I just remember that I seemed to have a very long dream."

The fat man said, his eyes full of thought.

"You should have been fascinated by the monkey just now, just like Lawyer Qin, and killed the monkey, so you are fine."

Lin Dong said, moving his footsteps towards the old locust tree that fell to the ground. He wanted to see what was so magical about this locust tree that had been energetic for thousands of years.

As soon as he walked outside the stone railing, he heard Qin Lu, who had just woken up, shouted in shock:

"Where is this? Am I in the car? Why did you come here?"

"Beautiful Qin, that's what you were being slapped by that monkey..."

The fat man was about to explain, but Lin Dong interrupted him:

"Lawyer Qin, you should have been controlled by criminals in the car with something similar to the immortal water. I got out of the car in a daze. We were a little surprised that we couldn't even pull you, so we followed us and followed us all the way here, but we didn't stop the person who drugged you, and we had already run away."

“Yes, yes!”

The fat man reacted and quickly agreed.

"ah!"

Qin Lu's face turned pale, remembering that he seemed to have had a very long strange dream, and in the dream he had been waiting for someone for the rest of his life.

But for some reason, the person waiting in the dream looked exactly the same as Uncle Wang in front of him.

Is there really a thing like the immortal water that controls people's thinking? Looking at the broken branches and leaves in front of him, Qin Lu was a little unanimous.

But I think Wang... Lin Dong would never harm him. Today he saved his life. The kindness is getting bigger and bigger, and I don’t know when I will pay it back.

Qin Lu thought, bowed deeply to Lin Dongchu:

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Yan, I really thank you very much for saving me."

"It's okay, don't be polite, just call me Lin Dong."

"Yes, yes, Meimei Qin doesn't have to be so polite. Just call me fat like Brother Dong. I feel a little awkward when you call Mr. Yan."

While talking, Lin Dong crossed the stone railing, walked to the root of the locust tree, and looked into the trunk.

The scene in front of him almost made Lin Dong stagger.

I saw that the trunks of the old locust tree that several people had to hug were hollow, leaving only the outermost layer of old bark.

The empty tree trunk was filled with scarlet blood flowing.

I don’t know how many people’s blood has been sucked over the past thousand years to fill the towering tree. Lin Dong frowned and suddenly felt that killing this evil god with one sword was too cheap.
Chapter completed!