The bloody mouth of the sacred tree opened its mouth and was about to swallow Hong Meng's vitality. He had long been coveting Hong Meng's pure vitality, but he had no chance to take action. Now that Hong Meng has the conditions, his customers will not let this go

Good thing.

"You dare!" Hong Meng shouted angrily. This guy actually had such thoughts. If he was not careful one day, wouldn't he betrayed him to death? Thinking of this, Hong Meng was immediately full of anger, and his heart was even more full of anger.

You have to kill the remnant soul of the sacred tree.

The spiritual consciousness is endless, all gathering towards the middle dantian, slowly forming a circle of surrounds the souls of the divine tree. The ripples are stimulated by this, and each ripples, the body of the souls of the divine tree, will be scraped off.

A layer of cyan came down.

"proud--"

The dull sound like a beast echoed in the middle dantian, which was the painful roar of the residual soul of the divine tree. His voice was already distorted, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the low roar of the beast or the muffled sound of the pot lid. Seeing the spiritual blade

When he came, he turned his body and turned his body into a twist, some of which were sunken and some protruded. In short, as long as he could escape the disaster, he didn't care about his image.

"You are cruel!" The sacred tree roared, screaming while baring his teeth, wandering around to avoid the ubiquitous attack. After being hit like this, he regretted that he shouldn't have expressed his thoughts so early.

It should be until Hong Meng is so anxious that he wants to jump over the wall before he can help.

"Hehe, you are malicious, how can I spare you?" Hong Meng sneered, then increased the attack range and attack strength, constantly thinking about attacking the central area of ​​the Shenshu body.

A trace of blue was cut off by the invisible blade and then spread throughout the central dantian. However, they did not disappear, but were absorbed by the long-coveted Breaking**, which was absorbed. This time, Hong Meng was so happy.

The harvest is not because he is disrespectful to the sacred tree. It is because he is too unscrupulous.

"Never dare to do it again!"

The sound of the soul of the sacred tree trembled and begged for mercy to Hong Meng. Although he was still dissatisfied, how could he not bow his head under the eaves? He tried all his strength, but he couldn't do anything to Hong Meng. He looked at his own body a little bit

With less wisp, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. It was all accumulated by his practice for thousands of years!

The true energy of the Breaking** is very excited, constantly swallowing the dispersed blue color to strengthen itself. Although the strand of energy is very little, they are all the sources of the Breaking***. Absorbing these energy can consolidate the Breaking

**'s true energy.

"It's good if you don't dare. I'm not trying to get along with you. I'm saying, are you paying attention?"

After sinking his face, Hong Meng gained a lot. Not only could he teach the divine tree lessons, but he also got some of the origins of the divine tree. However, these are all small things, and more importantly, the divine tree may help him.

The tree has a wide range of knowledge and can definitely come up with an excellent plan.

"Ahem, I thought about it for a moment." The pressure on my body suddenly decreased, and the divine tree began to make a name for herself.

Hong Meng refused to respond, but just waited silently. After a quarter of an hour, there was still no movement of the sacred tree. He could no longer bear it and searched the place where the sacred tree was located. However, in a corner, he found that the sacred tree was sleeping.

Where is thinking about the problem?

Without explanation, I directly oppressed the sacred tree with my spiritual consciousness. Hong Meng treated him as a hob flesh and rolled around on his spiritual consciousness blade. Forget it, Hong Meng took back his spiritual consciousness and snorted coldly: "Are you?"

Looking for a call? Give you time to think about it, but you are sleeping there!"

"Give me aside! You wronged me. Actually, I had thought of a solution for a long time, but if you don't ask me, how can I disturb you--" Shen Shu looked innocent and obviously was scheming.

"Where is the method?" Hong Meng was furious. This guy didn't obey and didn't say anything, but it was all the reasons.

"It's on it." After the sacred tree said, he posed in a lazy position and looked upward, but all he saw was the boundary of the chaotic dantian...

Looking up, Hong Meng glanced at the dark sky and then stayed at the corner of the eaves. After checking back and forth, there was no flaw. Seeing this, his eyes showed a cold light and found the sacred tree again.

He cursed: "Are you looking for death? Every time you leave a chance, you push it away yourself. Then you can't blame others!"

"Don't--" Seeing Hong Meng getting angry again, the remnant soul of the sacred tree shrank all over and looked pitiful, and then suddenly concentrated and listened quietly, asking Hong Meng not to speak.

His brows were slightly frowning, Hong Meng was not sure, but he calmed down. He pressed his right ear against the cold wall and listened to the movement inside.

"Squeak-ah--"

This is the dull sound of opening the door, passing through many obstacles and even the thick walls, back to Hong Meng's ears. Yes, that's the sound of opening the door. Could it be that the gate of the back hall is opened? What's the mystery they are going to do?

What's going on in Xixi?

Looking at the darkness in the distance, Hong Meng thought to himself, if they entered the back hall, this trip would be completely in vain today. So why did you go to the back hall again?

Soon, the creaking sound of the door opening came again, and then there was a dull sound of closing the door. This is the main entrance of the Honghuang Palace. Could it be that someone came out or went in?

Thinking of this, Hong Meng moved his footsteps slightly, slowly thinking about walking towards the main entrance, but until a remote corner, suddenly, a few figures, passing through the white light from the crack of the door, appeared in front of the hall. They were facing the Honghuang Hall.

He bowed respectfully and then walked away with great strides.

"They are dancing men, and it seems that the ceremony has ended."

When the figure with the Niu-Tao Mask walked away, Hong Meng jumped out of the dark corner, quietly came to the main entrance, and looked in sideways. He saw that the lights were still on inside, and a lot of paper ash was floating in the air, and even the smell of burning paper was heard.

, very choking.

"Sacred Tree, would you want me to enter through the main entrance?"

Judging from this situation, if you enter through the main gate, you can walk in front of the back hall. However, he knew nothing about the situation in the back hall. Wouldn't he just go in like this and seek death?

"Idiot! Just go in like this, you can't get through the gate just by opening the door!" Shen Shu stared at Hong Meng with his contemptuous gaze.

"What do you think of? Can't you still go over the eaves and walls?" He slowly pushed open from the front door to avoid the crowd that might suddenly appear. He came to the back wall of the back hall again, facing the front door.

"Yes! Look up and see, isn't there a hole there?"

"Forehead--"

Hong Meng raised it again and took three steps back at the same time. When he saw that a narrow window used for breathability had already opened, the opening of the window lattice above was nowhere to be found.

After a bitter smile, Hong Meng thought to himself, it turned out that God gave this opportunity, but he didn't see it! Looking at the thick dust on the gate of the back hall of the Honghuang Palace, I think no one has entered it long ago. The window lattice has been hit by the wind and rain

It's understandable that I broke myself.

"I feel like there are people moving inside, but I don't know if there are people on this second floor. Isn't the broken place the second floor of the back hall?"

Seeing the above situation, Hong Meng used his spiritual consciousness to investigate, but there was no result. He only knew that there were people in the back hall. Moreover, the most important second floor seemed to have signs of life. Could it be that Hong Zheng and Hong Tong

Two people?

"Don't look at me, I don't know. However, based on my years of experience, there must be no one on the second floor. Because the wind is too strong there, all the winds surge into the broken window."

After taking a closer look, he retreated without any result and made such a judgment.

Hong Meng hesitated. What if he jumped in through the window and happened to meet Hong Zheng and the other two, what should he do? His behavior was not at all different from the thief, although he just wanted to go in and take a look. He breathed a sigh of relief.

,He still decided: "The worst thing is death, what's the scary!"...

With enough strength, Hong Meng took a few steps back again. When the distance was right, he could see that he suddenly kicked the ground. The dark figure immediately flew up into the sky and appeared on the glazed tiles. He stepped on the slippery

Without the snow, Hong Meng's body suddenly tilted and she was about to roll down.

"Stay! Idiot!" The sacred tree shouted angrily, and Hong Meng was about to succeed. If he made a fool of himself at this time, he would be a big loss.

Ignoring the shouts of the sacred tree, Hong Meng sat on the snow with his butt, and then his hands were deeply squeezing towards the snow thick with his five fingers. Knowing this, his body disappeared and fell. On his forehead,

Sweat beads still appear.

"&! The first time I did this, I didn't expect it to be so difficult!" Hong Meng cursed inwardly. This is also lack of experience and no experience.

Steady his body, Hong Meng stretched his head and looked down, but saw a pale patch below, with only endless snow, still crawling on the ground in the strong wind.

The strong wind blew, causing Hong Meng to shake. It was not until this time that he realized that he had flew to the wrong place!

"Damn it! You won't climb onto the window directly? Why do you still fly to the roof?" Realizing Hong Meng's embarrassment, the sacred tree first attacked and did not give Hong Meng a chance to explain. Indeed, how can it be done on the roof?

That window had you entered?

"I don't believe it, I can't catch the window!" Hong Meng swallowed, as if he had made up his mind, then jumped and jumped down.

"Looking for death!" The sacred tree couldn't bear to see Hong Meng's tragic situation, so he directly avoided it, "It would be strange if he didn't fall to die!"

The sound of wind came from his ears, but Hong Meng's eyes flashed with brilliance and stared at the wall. When a dark hole appeared in front of him, he quickly stretched out his arms and rushed towards the hole with both hands!

"bump--"

The sound of hitting the wall appeared at the window. When the sacred tree checked Hong Meng's condition, he realized that Hong Meng was not tragic when he fell to the ground, but was hanging next to the window, and his hands had already climbed inside the window.

The edges and corners of the wall.

Seeing this scene, the sacred tree was stunned for a long time before coming back to its senses. He had to praise him: "You are amazing! You didn't even fall to death-"

"Can you say a few auspicious words? Can't you give me some blessings for this New Year?" He grabbed the edges of the wall with both hands, and Hong Meng climbed upwards with force, and his whole body slowly rose.

Not long after, Hong Meng's body had already passed through the window, and his entire head had reached in, carefully checking the situation inside. Unfortunately, it was quiet and dark inside, and he could not see anything. He just vaguely saw it.
Chapter completed!