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As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

So under such circumstances, both Lin Xiaoyao and the demon cultivators in front of him stood still.

They either released their spiritual consciousness, or used their clairvoyance, and carefully looked at the Xuantian Spiritual Tree that appeared very abruptly in front of them.

Could this be a trap?

Could it be that there are other existences in this valley?

All kinds of thoughts turned in Lin Xiaoyao's mind. Although he didn't know what the other demon cultivators were thinking, for a while, no one acted rashly.

Time is ticking by...

I don't know how long has passed, maybe it's just a quarter of an hour, maybe a long time has passed without knowing it.

This feeling is a bit trance, because in this place, the speed of time passing also seems to be abnormal.

Finally, the green-robed old man moved.

He raised his hand, pointed forward, and made a forward gesture.

"Go up and try."

"I?"

The demon cultivator he called was a rather burly fat man.

Looking back, hesitation and fear were evident on his face.

"Yes, it's you."

The old man in green robe said lightly, without any emotion in his tone.

The scene in front of them was very strange, but they naturally couldn't procrastinate here all the time, whether it was Xuantian Lingmu or not, someone had to go up and try to pick a fruit to find out.

It is impossible for him to do it himself, and naturally it is impossible to order that mysterious human Da Luo, so among the monster clans who are traveling with him, he can only find the guy with the weakest cultivation base.

In this way, even if the opponent falls, relatively speaking, their losses are minimal.

The weak eat the strong!

The truth of the world of cultivating immortals has always been like this.

The expression on the face of the fat man who was named suddenly collapsed.

He muttered and wanted to argue: "Senior, I..."

"Stop talking nonsense, and obey orders if you don't want to fall."

However, the green-robed old man didn't give him a chance to shirk at all, his eyes became severe, and there seemed to be a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

The fat man was scared.

The monsters are decisive in killing and killing, but they are even more ruthless than humans.

But at this moment, it was a big demon king who gave the order. If he dared to resist, one could imagine what would happen to him then.

Instead of falling like this, it is better to give it a try.

After all, although the scene in front of them was weird, maybe they were just lucky to meet Xuantian Lingmu just like that.

Honestly speaking, such a possibility is not entirely impossible.

So the fat man nodded.

Then there was a roar, and the whirling demon wind whizzed out, he no longer hid his whereabouts, and directly showed his original form as a demon clan.

It was a huge monster with a height of more than three feet. Its whole body was covered by thick scales, its minions were sharp, and the sharp horn on the top of its head was more than several feet long.

It shone with an icy cold light, and it looked like it was made of metal.

Lin Xiaoyao was also a little surprised for a moment, he is now well-informed, but he couldn't recognize what kind of monster it was.

But obviously it's not trivial.

This demon has the strength of the ninth level of the Golden Immortal.

No, this is just the realm he showed.

According to Lin Xiaoyao's judgment, this guy's real combat power may be even stronger.

But even so, this guy is still the weakest of the demon cultivators in front of him!

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help but look forward to it.

Of course he knew what the green robed old man's purpose was, so could this monster in front of him test out the reality of this dead tree for them?

Lin Xiaoyao didn't know, but he was looking forward to it, so he watched with cold eyes.

Not to mention the strength of that burly demon cultivator, but judging by his thick scale armor, his defensive power must be extraordinary.

However, at this time, this guy didn't dare to be negligent at all, and even cast a very strange spell.

The majestic demonic energy transformed into a ball, covering his entire body.

It looks a little ridiculous, but it's clear that the defense is good, and it's still very flexible, which doesn't affect his movements at all.

Lin Xiaoyao couldn't recognize what kind of spell it was, so he could only guess that it was probably the natal supernatural power of the demon cultivator.

Well, the kind with strong protection.

It seems that this guy is afraid of death.

Of course, Lin Xiaoyao would not think there was anything wrong with this.

The world of cultivating immortals is perilous, and the first thing to do in the face of danger is always to find a way to survive first.

Only in this way can we have the opportunity to continue to improve our strength.

Otherwise, everything else is just a mirror image.

Although this demon was afraid in his heart, he naturally didn't dare to back down at this moment, and he didn't even dare to delay the time for too long.

So after making the necessary protective preparations, he cautiously came in front of the Xuantian Spiritual Tree.

Looking at the dead tree in front of him, he was also a little confused. Is this really the legendary Xuantian Spiritual Wood?

Then, he looked up at the strange fruits on the tree, hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out his claws, and picked one of the spiritual fruits.

This action seems simple, but in the process, his heart has already reached his throat.

However, the danger he thought would come did not happen, and the monster easily completed the action of picking the fruit.

The expression on his face was a little surprised and a little dazed, could it be that he was really worrying?

He glanced at the dead tree in front of him in some confusion, and couldn't help muttering to himself, this couldn't really be the Xuantian Spirit Wood!

And what happened just now, the old man in green robe also saw clearly.

Seeing that there was no crisis, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, but it did not dispel all doubts.

He thought for a while, then turned his head, and said to another demon cultivator beside him: "Go and try, pick a fruit."

"yes."

Unlike the fat man just now, this demon cultivator is more upright.

There was no distinction, no hesitation, not even showing the original form of the monster race, and putting up several layers of defense, but just walked over calmly like this.

Then he stretched out his hand, and he also picked a fruit from the tree.

Woo...

There is the sound of wind blowing in the valley.

Everything seemed calm and uneventful.

Are we really overthinking?

Is it really the Xuantian Lingmu in front of me?

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but have such a thought in their minds.

The expression of the green robed old man was also very excited.

He muttered to himself, could it be that he was really lucky, that's why he met the Xuantian Lingmu just after entering the Demon Extinguishing Valley?

His expression was a little excited, but he still didn't act rashly, but looked at another monster beside him: "Go, pick a spiritual fruit too."

...

Just like that, demon cultivators went up one by one.

But no accident happened, and they all got the treasures they wanted.

Of course, no one swallows it right away, whether it is the real Xuantian Spiritual Fruit or not, they must wait until they go back, check it carefully, and then take it slowly...

After a cup of tea, there were only two spiritual fruits left on the tree, and those who didn't go to pick them happened to be two left.

Lin Xiaoyao and the green-robed old man!

Lin Xiaoyao turned his head to look, just as the other party also turned his head in this direction, so his eyes met in mid-air.

At that moment, there seemed to be a fierce confrontation.

The atmosphere in the air seemed tense all of a sudden.

But soon, Lin Xiaoyao laughed brightly: "How about I pick it first?"

"good."

The green-robed old man was a little surprised.

It seems that he did not expect this mysterious human Da Luo to give in.

Wait, maybe it's not because he is subdued, but because he has other plans in his heart...

But no matter what the other party thought, such a statement was exactly what he wanted, so he naturally would not object, and smiled and made a gesture of please.

Lin Xiaoyao nodded, and then he didn't delay, and of course he didn't regret it. He stepped forward, and soon, he came to the front of the dead tree.

There are only two spiritual fruits left on the tree.

A piece of blue-light colored glaze exudes an astonishing aura and fragrance. It is a priceless treasure at first glance.

As for the other next to it.

Then the whole body is as black as ink, and the surface is still surrounded by traces of demonic energy, and there is a faint smell that makes people want to vomit.

Two different fruits may have completely different effects.

Changing a monk may be very tangled.

Because of the surface, it is natural to choose the beautiful-looking spiritual fruit, but as the saying goes, if it is empty, it will be real, and if it is real, it will be empty.

At this moment, who can guarantee that the fact is not just the opposite?

So it's not an option at all.

And Lin Xiaoyao didn't bother at all.

Whether it is the Xuantian Spiritual Fruit or not is still a matter of debate. If that is the case, why bother to trouble yourself and struggle with choices.

So in the eyes of all the monsters, he was very casual, anyone could see that he chose one at random.

Because the blue-glazed glazed fruit was relatively close, he picked it up without any hassle. The whole process was also very peaceful, just like before, without any accidents.

The expression on Lin Xiaoyao's face was calm and unwavering.

There was neither disappointment nor joy, so he retreated calmly, and then there was no one picking the fruit, only the old man in the green robe was left.

Seeing the eyes of everyone looking at him, the old man in green robe couldn't hesitate anymore, so he coughed lightly, and then stepped forward...

Soon, I came to the dead tree, and there was no need to choose at this time. There was only one fruit left on the tree, so I stretched out my hand and prepared to pick it.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

When his hand just touched the last spiritual fruit that was as black as ink and surrounded by traces of devilish energy.

The fruit suddenly changed.

It was still as black as ink, but strangely, it turned into a sharp claw, and grabbed it fiercely in the direction where he was.

stab...

The tooth-piercing sound of piercing the air entered the ears.

At the same time, the entire space around here was suddenly distorted.

This seemingly ordinary attack is actually surprisingly powerful.

And the changes in front of him were even more abrupt and weird, and the speed of the claws was far faster than teleportation.