MTL - Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 55 I hate tentacle monsters the most.

  Chapter 55 55. I hate tentacle monsters the most

  Yan Chixia is dead, her face is as peaceful as a deep sleep, and her vitality has been completely cut off.

Fang Zhou looked at her silently, and finally bowed deeply: "Master Yan, if you fail to become benevolent, if you fail, I will die here too. Your inheritance can only wait for others to inherit it. If you succeed by luck, I will come again You are buried."

  He straightened up, tore the hem of his clothes into strips, carried the sword case on his back, took one last look at Yan Chixia, turned and left.

   Walk out of the dungeon and come to the bottom of the dry well. The Ark climbs up to the ground through the walls of the well on both sides.

  As soon as he came to the ground, Nie Xiaoqian appeared beside him.

Seeing the sword case on Fang Zhou's back, Nie Xiaoqian immediately recognized that it belonged to Yan Chixia, and he took a step back in fear. The sword case gave him a very dangerous feeling, as if a sword would jump out at any moment and chop him into pieces. two halves.

   "Fang Xianchang, where is Yan Daxia?"

   Nie Xiaoqian asked curiously, why only things come out, but people?

   Fang Zhou said in a deep voice: "She is dead."

  Nie Xiaoqian covered her mouth lightly, her face full of surprise: "Dead?"

   Then he said sadly: "If Cai Chen knew about this, she would definitely be very sad. She has always regarded Hero Yan as her benefactor and sister."

Fang Zhou was also a little sad, but quickly restrained his emotions, and said to Nie Xiaoqian: "I will avenge Yan Chixia. She told me that when fighting the tree demon a year ago, she left a sword at the root of the tree demon. Hen, do you know where it is?"

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head first, frowned and thought for a while before her eyes lit up: "The tree demon's roots were not guarded at first, but there was a gap a year ago, and then the Clairvoyant Shunfeng Ear, who ranked second among the Qixuan Yin Gods, opened the door and opened it." Warden, the sword mark Yan Daxia mentioned must be in that place."

   Fang Zhou cheered up: "Okay, take me there quickly."

  Nie Xiaoqian hesitated and said, "There is a poisonous miasma in that place, and I can't get close."

  Fang Zhou touched the three bottles of medicine on his body and said, "It's okay, just take me there, I will go in by myself."

  Nie Xiaoqian nodded, took the ark and left here, heading for the root of the tree demon.

  …

  The time returned to half an hour ago.

  On the open space in front of the gazebo, a dozen casual cultivators have turned into broken limbs all over the ground, and the blood flowing out has stained the ground red, turning it into a shallow pool of blood.

  The third sister stood among these severed limbs, the yellow clothes on her body were almost stained red with blood.

   In front of her, stood the last living casual cultivator.

  The casual cultivator was trembling all over, her face was full of horror, and she almost collapsed on the ground. In fact, her knees were also bending down a little bit, as if she had lost her fighting spirit and was about to kneel down and beg for mercy.

  The third sister looked at her, and suddenly said: "I stand still, if you can hurt me, I will spare you, if you dare to kneel down and beg for mercy, I will kill you."

   Sanxiu suddenly stopped his bent legs, his face kept changing, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, and finally with a distorted roar, he rushed towards Third Sister and slashed at her head with his sword.

  The third sister really stood still, the steel long sword was cut on her forehead, and it broke with a clang, without even cutting off her hair.

   Sanxiu looked at the broken sword in his hand, showing despair.

"you lose!"

  The third sister smiled slightly, raised her hand and inserted into Sanxiu's chest, digging out her whole heart neatly.

  She put the warm heart that was still beating to her lips, stuck out her tongue and licked it, and then showed a look of disgust.

   "Bah, it's fishy and smelly, only grandpa likes it."

  She threw the heart away and walked towards the gazebo.

  The four sisters in the gazebo have already started a new game of chess. This time, the fourth is challenging the eldest sister. Among the seven sisters, the eldest sister has the highest chess strength, and no one can beat her.

  The fifth child and the seventh child were on the sidelines giving the fourth child random moves, and she was so angry that she yelled, the sisters were all focused on the chessboard, and were indifferent to the third sister's massacre of casual cultivators.

  They have done this kind of thing countless times, and only the fourth and seventh are interested.

   Although killing people is boring, human beings are also an interesting thing, and they can invent many interesting things, such as chess pieces that make sisters addicted.

  The third sister was feeling emotional when suddenly a strong vibration came, like an earth dragon turning over, making the whole Lanruo Temple tremble.

  She hurriedly looked up, only to see that the white mist in the sky was almost dispelled, revealing the huge canopy of the tree demon and the night illuminated by the colorful rays of light.

  A large number of huge tree roots stretched from the ground to the sky, like waving tentacles.

  A giant gourd flew flexibly in the air, avoiding the swaying tree roots. Did a white light spew out from the mouth of the gourd, cutting off the roots.

  The third sister showed a look of shock and anger, that someone was disturbing Grandpa Qingxiu.

   After a few whistling sounds, the four sisters in the gazebo jumped out and landed beside the third sister, all looking up at the sky.

  The elder sister had a dignified expression, the fourth, fifth, and third sister were as angry as the third sister, only Xiao Qi was at a loss, and didn't know what happened.

   "Stinky girl, don't run around if you can!

  Grandpa's furious voice sounded, and the sound waves rolled, causing circles of ripples in the air, shaking all the demons in Lanruo Temple to tremble.

  The giant gourd flexibly avoided the attack of the tree roots, and a crisp sound came from the gourd.

   "Hahaha, catch me if you have the guts."

  The dryad became even more enraged, and drove the tree roots to chase the gourd, but the gourd was too flexible and could spit out sword energy to cut the roots, so it couldn't catch it at all.

  In front of the gazebo, the third sister just took a step forward, and the eldest sister immediately reached out and grabbed her shoulder: "What are you going to do?"

  The third sister turned around and said, "Of course I'm going to help grandpa."

  The elder sister stared at her closely: "Have you forgotten Yan Chixia?"

  The third sister's expression changed, and then she fell silent, with an ugly expression on her face.

Of course she didn't forget that when Yan Chixia came to Lanruo Temple a year ago, no one in the temple, big or small, was her all-in-one enemy. The bone was cut through by Yan Chixia's sword, and she almost died.

   In the end, Yan Chixia was suppressed by her grandfather.

  The eldest sister said softly: "To be Grandpa's opponent, the realm is much higher than ours. If you intervene rashly, you will only harm yourself. You have to trust Grandpa."

The third sister nodded unwillingly, and looked at the gourds flying around in the sky, and secretly made up her mind that she must become stronger in order to better protect grandpa, so that she would not encounter a strong enemy every time Let grandpa do it.

  …

  Ling Xiaoyue sat on the giant gourd, with a rare serious expression on her face.

   This giant gourd is the wine jug she has been holding in her hand, but it has been enlarged many times.

  The wildly waving tree roots around could not touch Ling Xiaoyue, but Ling Xiaoyue also couldn't do anything to this tree demon now. The two sides were in a stalemate, and it depended on whose endurance was better.

   This tree demon has produced a golden core, which Ling Xiaoyue never expected. She thought that Lanruo Temple was at most a monster of innate realm.

  Which one of the world's golden elixir monsters is famous all over the world, but it is unheard of for a tree demon to achieve a golden elixir but still stay in a small place like Yefenling and steal people by means of petty tricks.

   But after the fight, Ling Xiaoyue could see that the golden core of the tree demon should have been formed by trickery, the foundation was not solid, and the mana was far different from the real golden core demon.

   But even so, the golden core of the Dryad is genuine and extremely difficult to deal with.

  Ling Xiaoyue was very glad that she didn't act hastily after she came in, but secretly set up the magic-sealing sword array while the tree demon was asleep, to restrain the tree demon's power, otherwise she would have run away now.

  But it seems unrealistic to kill it, why not?

  Ling Xiaoyue looked at the tree roots flying around, and couldn't help but sigh: "I hate tentacle monsters the most."

   At this moment, her ears suddenly moved slightly, and she turned her head to look at the white mist that had not dissipated below.

   "Hey, what is the apprentice doing so close, looking for death?"

   It turned out that she was spying on Ark's whereabouts while fighting.

   Thanks for the reward from "Sexy Kitten" and "Shu Xia Wen", (,, ω)

  (end of this chapter)