In just a few days, the innate willow tree that received one arm of Manjushri Guangfa and the nutrients of the entire body were already lush and lush, with branches and leaves all over the tree, and the willow leaves were as green as jade. It not only exudes a pleasing luster, but also exudes a strong vitality. Under the willow tree, there is a pool of innate willow dew.

However, Xia Yunjie was not at the time of his own mind to observe the changes of the innate willow tree, which was as expected. Innate willow trees need innate energy to regain their vitality. Venerable Manjushri Guangfa is Taiyi Jinxian, and Fengmeng is the realm of the witch ancestor. Both of them have accumulated a lot of innate energy. The innate willow tree absorbed part of the innate energy of the innate energy of the Manjushri Guangfa, and almost absorbed all the innate energy of Fengmeng. If there was no change, it would be beyond Xia Yunjie's expectations.

Xia Yunjie's mind was on the bows, wooden sticks used by Feng Meng, and the storage rings he carried with him.

The bow is Houyi's bow, and the arrow is the sunset arrow. They were all taken from Houyi after Feng Meng killed Houyi. The wooden stick is not an ordinary magic weapon, but a Kuafu's wooden stick, a magic weapon made by Kuafu using an innate mulberry tree. In addition to that string, Houyi's bow and arrow was also made of that innate mulberry tree.

"It was indeed the wooden stick used by the witch master Kuafu back then." Xia Yunjie picked up the wooden stick and stroked the quaint wood grain on it. A trace of ancient and familiar aura emanated from the wooden stick, which made him both surprised and inexplicably filled with a hint of sentiment.

"It was indeed Kuafu's wooden stick. Kuafu and Houyi had the best relationship back then. Once Kuafu had a grudge against the three-legged golden crow and had a big fight. Kuafu was ultimately defeated by the three-legged golden crow and was killed by him. Later, Houyi found out, despite the dissuasion of everyone, he resolutely took action to avenge Kuafu and eventually shot and killed the three-legged golden crow. However, he himself was seriously injured. If he hadn't been seriously injured, how could Feng Meng kill him?" Wu Xian, who had not appeared for a long time, felt the breath of the wooden stick, and also emerged, and said with infinite sadness.

After being so sad for a while, Wu Xian suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly: "Look, is Wu Zu Kuafu Banner on Feng Meng?"

Wu Xian reminded Xia Yunjie. He hurriedly inserted his divine thoughts into the storage ring, and saw that a pitch-black flag was lying quietly in the storage ring, which was the Kuafu Wuzu Banner.

"Fortunately, Feng Meng has no witch bloodline. After so many years, he has not been able to completely refine the Kuafu witch ancestor flag. Otherwise, if he also refines the Kuafu witch ancestor flag like you, and uses his witch ancestor's cultivation and then uses Kuafu as his body to refine the clone, it would be quite a bit more help from a witch ancestor with his strength. It would probably not be so easy for you to kill him." Wu Xian also explored into the Kuafu witch ancestor flag with Xia Yunjie's divine consciousness. Seeing that there were many Feng Meng's marks left inside, he couldn't help but feel glad.

Xia Yunjie nodded and remembered the unwilling words before Feng Meng died.

However, Xia Yunjie's thoughts did not stay in this matter at all, but anxiously searched for the residual picture of Nuwa Palace.

But his divine thought turned the storage ring upside down, and he could not find half of the picture of Nuwa Palace.

"How could this happen? Master, didn't you say that Feng Meng once got a picture of the Nuwa Palace?" Xia Yunjie said anxiously with depression.

"This shouldn't be true! Feng Meng was still a member of my Wu Sect at that time, so he would not be wrong with his affairs. As for Old Lan Ding and Queen Mother, I just heard from someone to mention it, and I don't know if it really is." Wu Xian was also quite surprised.

"If you are not wrong, Master, then such an important thing is unreasonable. Will you not carry it with me?" Xia Yunjie's face looked a little ugly.

For him, no matter it is Houyi's bow, Kuafu's wooden stick, or even the Wuzu Banner, it is not as good as the residual picture of the Nuwa Palace.

Because the broken picture of Nuwa Palace is where he hopes to find Chen Liti and Du Haiqiong.

"It's really no reason not to keep it with you." Wu Xian said a little heavy. He knew that his disciple had been trying hard to leave Feng Meng's purpose in Longhou Mountain. In addition to avenging Houyi, there was another big reason because of the remnant picture of Nuwa Palace.

Unexpectedly, in the end, there was no residual picture of Nuwa Palace in Fengmeng's storage ring.

"Fortunately, my disciple has left one trick. I hope Feng Meng will not let my disciple make mistakes." Xia Yunjie knew that he could not get any results with Wu Xian. He felt a move in his heart and had already reached the world of one-eyed eyes.

It was a world of blood. A tall figure was now suppressed by the sun hanging over this sea of ​​blood. The figure was gradually melting like snow.

That tall figure is not the soul that someone else is confused about.

After Xia Yunjie cut off Feng Meng with a knife, he immediately rolled up his body with willow branches and suppressed his soul with his one-eyed eyes.

"Xia Yunjie! If you want to kill, kill. What kind of hero is to torture me like this?" Seeing Xia Yun come in, Feng Meng's eyes emanate a deep hatred.

"It's easy to ask me to give you a happy life. Just tell me where you hid the residual picture of Nuwa Palace?" Xia Yunjie said coldly.

"The picture of Nuwa Palace? How did you know that I have the picture of Nuwa Palace?" Feng Meng said in surprise.

"So, the picture of Nuwa Palace is indeed in your hands!" Xia Yunjie couldn't help but feel ecstatic when he heard this.

What he feared most was to spit out the words he did not have the residual picture of Nuwa Palace from Feng Meng's mouth.

"Did I tell you where the picture of the Nuwa Palace is? Just give me a happy feeling? No matter where it is?" Feng Meng asked.

"That's right! I have always done what I say and will never break my promise. But if you dare to play tricks with me, then you can wait forever torture in Qi's eyes!" Xia Yunjie said coldly.

"Okay, I believe in you. The Nuwa Palace of the Lord is not here, but has long fallen into the hands of the Queen Mother." Feng Meng said.

"You dare to play with me!" Xia Yunjie was furious when he heard this, and the sea of ​​blood was churning. A bloody sunset was setting in the scorching sunlight, illuminating the Feng Meng in the sea of ​​blood, screaming in pain.

"Xia Yunjie, you traitorous guy! I didn't fool you! Why did you treat me like this?" Feng Meng's shrill cry echoed over the sea of ​​blood.

"I still said I didn't mess with me! Do you think I don't know that the Queen Mother has a picture of the Nuwa Palace in her hand?" Xia Yunjie said coldly.

"No, Queen Mother now has two broken pictures of Nuwa Palace in her hand." Feng Meng said.

"How do you say this?" Xia Yunjie's heart moved when he heard this, and the bloody sun also closed the scorching sunlight.

"The Queen Mother originally had a picture of the Nuwa Palace in her hand. Later, in order to attack Houyi, I replaced her with a picture of the Nuwa Palace with a main root of the innate peach tree. The main root of the innate peach tree is different from other magic weapons. The movement and the most difficult to detect when the sneak attack was the least. In addition, Houyi trusted me and was seriously injured at that time, so I succeeded in the sneak attack." Feng Meng said.

"In addition to this reason, you also want to cultivate the second innate peach tree in the body of Yi in the future. It's just a lot of calculations, but it doesn't count the war later. The world collapsed. Even the place where you planted the roots of the innate peach tree was cracked, so you made a wedding dress for me." Xia Yunjie then understood the whole story and understood the scene he saw when he inherited Houyi's mantle.

While speaking, Xia Yunjie opened the realm of Qi's eyes and one-eyed eyes. Feng Meng saw the innate peach tree planted in the witch cauldron. He was so angry that he fell into the sea of ​​blood on the spot, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

"I will not make things difficult for you these days. After I confirm what you said, I will naturally give you a happy mood." Xia Yunjie felt angry when he saw Feng Meng's anger, and then his mood improved slightly. After throwing a sentence, his divine thoughts retreated.
Chapter completed!