In an instant, Xia Yunjie was already standing in a sunken place with a radius of about a hundred meters.

In that sunken land, there were a thousand holes, which were so dry that it would turn into ashes with a gentle blow of wind. Half a tree trunk about two or three meters above the ground, and I don’t know if the other half was chopped away by someone with a knife and an axe, or bitten away by insects and ants.

There is nothing strange about these. In this land of death, there are withered plants and trees everywhere. What really makes Xia Yunjie feel strange is that the half trunk that is full of holes and dry as if the wind will turn into ashes. There is actually a green willow branch growing on it.

The willow branches gently brushed, and billions of light flashed, endless vitality poured in from all directions, sinking into the willow branches, and the willow branches became more and more green.

Not only that, the willow branches gave Xia Yunjie a feeling of familiarity.

In such a place where the energy of death is filled with great limitations of vision, if Xia Yunjie had not had one eye and followed his breath, it would have been impossible to find this withered and broken trunk.

"The innate willow branches in the Yujing Bottle of Cihang Taoist Gu!" Xia Yunjie's heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but exclaim, his face full of incredible expressions.

"If you know what magic weapon Wu Zu Jumang used before, you wouldn't feel incredible." Wu Xian's voice sounded in Xia Yunjie's mind again, with a hint of vicissitudes and sorrow.

"Can you use willow branches like the ones Cihang Dao Nu?" Xia Yunjie asked in surprise.

"Although the Jumang Wuzu had a bird-like body and a human face, in ancient times, he often liked to appear in front of people in the form of a shepherd boy riding a cow. He had a double bun on his head and held a willow branch in his hand, so he was also called a Mang Tong. The willow branch was the only innate willow tree in the world." Wu Xian recalled.

"What do you mean is that the willow branch in the hand of the Taoist nun Cihang was originally from the Jumang Wuzu? No wonder she wanted to raise it in the Yujing Treasure Vase! It turns out that the willow branch is not complete." Xia Yunjie had already vaguely understood some of the twists and turns of the relationship.

Wu Xian did not answer, which obviously agreed to Xia Yunjie's speculation.

"First give it some innate willow dew, and then collect the willow branches!" Wu Xian said again after a long time.

"Yes." Xia Yunjie responded, and then poured some of the withered willow dew that he had collected from the hands of the dragon girl in the early years and had been reluctant to use. He poured some of the withered willow trees at the root of the remaining half of the trunk.

When it fell down, there was no change, but after a stick of incense, suddenly, the withered willow tree suddenly buds emerged, and the buds emitted vitality, and the vitality rushed away the breath of death. Then a drizzle fell, which was originally a desert land. The withered plants and trees were nourished by the drizzle and actually regained their vitality. The withered branches turned green, tender buds grew, and then bloomed, and new branches and leaves grew.

In just a moment, this place shrouded by death became full of vitality, with bright spring, like a fairyland on earth.

"From life to death, from death to death!" Xia Yunjie became more and more aware of the mystery of the immortal body hidden behind the thick fog became clearer and clearer, and he was about to emerge.

"It's almost done! As long as I'm given time, I will definitely be able to understand the mystery of the immortal body!" Although the mystery of the immortal body was not fully revealed in the end, Xia Yunjie's heart was already full of confidence.

Because he no longer had a look of darkness about the mystery of the immortal body!

Carefully moved the withered willow branches moistened by nectar from the ground and then put them into the witch cauldron in the kidneys.

The witch cauldron also contains some innate willow dew. Xia Yunjie had always been reluctant to use it, but now he has given this withered willow branch.

When the willow branches get these innate nectar, the buds bloom and grow another tender willow branch.

The two willow branches whirled in the witch cauldron, making the witch cauldron full of vitality. The innate peach tree seemed to be nourished by this vitality, with the rays of light blooming and the leaves clattering.

Seeing this, Xia Yunjie couldn't help but feel happy. He thought that there was this willow branch, but he didn't know if the peach could mature one day earlier.

However, Xia Yunjie quickly put away these thoughts and looked at the place where the willow branches were growing just now. Then a small black flag was added in his hand. The flag exuded a trace of thick and insoluble vitality, which was Wu Zu Jumang Flag.

"Six shots!" Feeling the strong vitality of the Wu Zu Jumang Banner in his hand, Xia Yunjie couldn't help but feel extremely excited.

As long as he could collect twelve witch ancestor flags, he could cover up the secrets of heaven and break through to the realm of the great witch or even the witch ancestor. At that time, he could truly have the strength and capital to compete with the great sect in the fairy world.

It took Xia Yunjie a long time to press the surging emotions in his heart, and dripped a drop of essence and blood on the Wu Zu Jumang Banner, putting the Wu Zu Jumang Banner away and warming it into the witch cauldron in the liver.

After doing this, Xia Yunjie dug up the soil where the willow trees grew just now.

This area is covered with the breath of death everywhere and has no life. That is because the vitality of this area is plundered by the willow branches to maintain the vitality of its incomplete body. And the underground soil where it is rooted has gathered so much vitality in it for countless years. It is no longer an ordinary soil, but an extremely precious divine soil.

If a little soil is sprinkled in the medicine garden, the spiritual herbs will surely grow vigorously and the quality will definitely be improved.

After packing the soil, Xia Yunjie searched around again. Seeing that there were nothing wrong, he turned into a golden eagle and rushed towards Jukuzhou at lightning speed.

Although there are two golden immortals, Saint of Yaochi and Ao Li, who were guarded by the two gates, because they had offended the West Sea Dragon Palace and the Immortal Lord Luo Tan, and now they have had the Gengjin Purple Tungsten Mineral Vein, Xia Yunjie is finally worried after all.

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Skull Mountain, just hearing this name makes people feel creepy, thinking that it must be a gloomy and white-covered barren mountain.

But in fact, Skull Mountain is bound for thousands of miles, with majestic mountains, with misty air rising, fairy air lingering, ancient trees are towering in the sky, and I don’t know how many spiritual herbs are hidden in the mountains. It is a real blessing place for immortals to practice.

The reason why we take the gloomy and terrifying name of Skull Mountain is because the mountain of Skull Mountain is white, and it is said to be transformed from the bones of an unknown ancient beast.

In ancient times, Skull Mountain was very famous. Many ancient golden immortals chose to open caves in Skull Mountain to practice and establish sects. The most famous of them was Shiji Niangniang of the Jie Sect.

Shiji Niangniang was a second-generation disciple of the Jie Sect, with great supernatural powers. She had a conflict with Nezha, the master god of the Three Altars Sea Club, which later became the Heavenly Court. She first caught the tower Li Tianwang like a chicken, and then beat Nezha to flee everywhere in every move. However, she was not wary of being covered by the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover of Taiyi Zhenren of the Golden Immortal of the Ancestral Sect, and then she lost her life.
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