Chapter 79 The unfortunate Xie Tingyu trio suffered a tragic defeat at the hands of two seventh-grade dead trees...

Zelan and Han Xunzhen appeared one after another, and Xie Tingyu rushed over and hugged Zelan's shoulders.

Ze Lan put away the bone whip, hesitantly raised her hand and gently patted Xie Tingyu on the back.

Xie Tingyu looked particularly happy, and Ze Lan couldn't help but smile as well.

Is this the joy of reunion after a long separation?

Xie Tingyu finally understood why there is a saying that goes, "One day without seeing you feels like three years".

This feeling is true reproduction.

Han Xunzhen always kept the jade slip in his hand, but this time he didn't hold it in his hand. Instead, he put it on his waist. The jade-white slip was covered with tiny scratches.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen the traces of a glorious fight?" Han Xunzhen grimaced, unable to conceal the pain on his face.

This jade slip is his life-saving magic weapon. If it is damaged at this moment, it will inevitably cause backlash damage to him.

However, Han Xunzhen's breathing seemed stable and he was not seriously injured.

His words were unclear, so Ze Lan took the initiative to explain to Xie Tingyu, "We separated from you when we entered the terminal island, and even the red line you gave us before was useless. We could only search bit by bit, picking spiritual herbs on the way and hunting monsters to accumulate points."

"What a coincidence! I finally saw a fifth-grade monster, but I discovered that there was a two-man team on the opposite side. My junior brother didn't get it, so I had to take action to get it back."

Xie Tingyu was stunned. "You said you and a two-man team robbed the monster?"

"Did we win? How could Han Xunzhen be beaten so badly?"

Ze Lan hesitated for a moment and said, "It should be considered a draw."

Before Xie Tingyu could open his mouth to ask more questions, Ze Lan took out something from his storage ring.

Place it in Xie Tingyu's palm.

Half of a red and white demon pill appeared before his eyes. Its surface was smooth and translucent, with only a few cracked lines at the gap.

Half for each, it is indeed a draw.

Xie Tingyu chuckled twice, then looked at Han Xunzhen who was staring at the jade slip without saying a word. Han Xunzhen was stubborn and didn't want to say that his magic weapon was broken by someone.

Right now, his eyes were filled with unconcealable pain.

Especially when seeing this half inner elixir.

"Since they have smashed your magic weapon, why don't you just fight back? Why are you, a Floating World Jade, so worried here and acting like a stubborn duck who has been wronged?"

Perhaps it was because Xie Tingyu's eyes were too contemptuous, and even his words were full of ridicule, Han Xunzhen could not stand Xie Tingyu's eyes the most. He wanted to say something but stopped, and finally clicked his tongue.

"I know you look down on me. After all, you are Xuan Yuntian's powerful junior uncle." Han Xunzhen shrugged.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ze Lan slapped him on the back of the head.

Han Xunzhen was stunned and stood there, "Senior Sister!"

Ze Lan looked at him coldly, "Ah Yu is now in the Xilin Fantasy Tower camp, so you can't say such things."

Xie Tingyu's expression remained unchanged, as if Han Xunzhen's words could not make her angry.

"I'm not looking down on you, I just think you shouldn't underestimate yourself. Take what you just said, you have a lot of resentment towards Xuan Yuntian, but can you please not involve me?"

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, if you have the guts, go find those guys and give them a good fight, and destroy their magic weapons while you're at it."

Hearing this, Han Xunzhen tilted his head and asked, "Do you know who those people are?"

"Who is it and what does it have to do with me?" Xie Tingyu frowned slightly. Han Xunzhen's words were strange. As expected, Han Xunzhen restrained all his expressions the next second, "Cheng Yan and Zuo Zicheng, your friends, can you do that?"

So you were waiting for me here?

Xie Tingyu thought to himself.

Unexpectedly, these two people destroyed Han Xunzhen's magic weapon, but Ze Lan saw that his breathing was steady and the bone whip magic weapon was not damaged at all. The situations of these two people seemed to be completely different.

"My skills are not as good as others." Han Xunzhen lowered his head, pulled out the jade slip from his waist and held it in his palm, his nails almost pinching his palm to leave bloody marks.

Xie Tingyu and Ze Lan have not forgotten their current situation. The disciples going to the sea to try Xilin Fantasy Tower are definitely at a disadvantage. Not to mention the number of people, even their cultivation level is low. Except for Ze Lan who has reached the Great Yuanman realm, the others are not up to the task.

At least in Xie Tingyu's opinion.

Zelan is considered the strongest one.

Ze Lan had a bone whip on her waist, the surface of which was covered in black, revealing a strange and eerie aura.

When these three people stood there and the atmosphere was silent, a slight sound reached their eardrums.

Xie Tingyu tilted his head, and Tianxing Chixiao suddenly flew out and nailed directly onto the trunk of the dead tree.

This dead tree blocks out the sun, its branches stretching toward the sky, "baring its fangs and claws", showing its ferocity to outsiders.

The three people were hidden in the shadow of the dead tree and could not be seen clearly from above.

Thinking of this, Xie Tingyu and Zelan simultaneously cast their eyes on the dead tree. Zelan patted Han Xunzhen on the shoulder and coaxed him awkwardly, "Your jade slip can still be used. If you think your life magic weapon is inferior to others, then don't use it."

"So this is called coaxing?" Xie Tingyu clicked his tongue. Zelan's way of comforting people also contained a hint of intimidation and brainwashing.

Perhaps only someone like Ze Lan could come up with such a unique method.

Zelan has never been good at expressing her emotions. Xie Tingyu walked behind Zelan, and Han Xunzhen walked side by side with her.

Ze Lan led the way, and the three of them looked at Tian Xing Chi Xiao who was inserted into the trunk of the dead tree. Tian Xing Chi Xiao's sword energy was highly corrosive.

Any living thing cannot escape its erosion, but this tree is clearly a dead tree?

Han Xunzhen knew the magic of Tianxing Chixiao, so when he saw blood-red juice flowing down the trunk of the tree where Tianxing Chixiao was, Han Xunzhen frowned.

He temporarily put the matter of the jade slip being destroyed behind him. "This tree is actually a living thing?" Han Xunzhen's face was full of doubts.

Xie Tingyu's expression was extremely calm. He looked up at the Tianxing Chixiao Sword Spirit sitting on the sword. The faceless red sword spirit seemed to shake its little head and kicked the trunk of the dead tree. The blood-red juice was absorbed by the sword spirit.

In an instant, the huge body of the dead tree shook violently, the sword spirit sat steadily on Tianxing Chixiao, while the three people below could not even stand steadily, their whole bodies were shaking, and they could not stop.

Xie Tingyu grabbed Ze Lan and Han Xunzhen's shoulders with his left and right hands, and chuckled under their slightly shocked gazes, "We've found a treasure. This is a seventh-grade demon beast, the Wood Spirit Beast."

As soon as Xie Tingyu finished speaking, Han Xunzhen's eyes suddenly lit up. Before he could look at the thing carefully, he suddenly heard Xie Tingyu's warning words piercing through the air and suddenly piercing into his ears.

His beautiful fantasy was shattered in half.

"We can't defeat... two of them."

Xie Tingyu's voice was full of panic, and Han Xunzhen stared at her, "Don't do it, what are you doing?"

These words came out of his mouth, and what followed was a slap from Ze Lan. Han Xunzhen's head was dizzy. He was awakened by Ze Lan's slap and was a little confused. "Senior sister hit me again..." He paused, "Just now was an illusion? When was it?"

"While you were fantasizing about a beautiful future," Xie Tingyu snorted, "you kept talking about Miss Bai. It's really inappropriate. Sorry."

Xie Tingyu closed his eyes, as if he found it difficult to speak.

Han Xunzhen followed the two of them and retreated, but his face turned red as hell.

The heat spread from the neck to the tips of the ears, making Han Xunzhen a little confused.

Xie Tingyu didn't expect this joke to be so damaging, "Oh my god, don't take it seriously."

Han Xunzhen couldn't believe it. Before he could say anything, he heard Ze Lan's cold voice, "These two monsters are too powerful. How can we possibly fight them?"

"This doesn't ask us to take action. After all, what are our original rules?" A shadow appeared on Xie Tingyu's face. The shadow was distorted. It was a tree branch with bared fangs and claws dancing in the air, reflecting the ferocious "body".

It's weird and absurd to the extreme.

"Two camps confront each other, and the side with more people remaining at the end wins. If the number of people is the same, the winner will be determined by points." Ze Lan spoke subconsciously and explained the rules one by one, and Han Xunzhen listened quietly on the side.

He noticed the changes in the dead tree.

As soon as Ku Shu made any move, he grabbed Xie Tingyu and Ze Lan's sleeves and backed away.

The three of them witnessed the intimidating power of the dead tree monster. The dead branches fell to the ground, leaving a huge deep pit. Deep and wide cracks spread across the surrounding ground, revealing the black hole inside.

The three of them felt their scalps tingling, and there was always a string in their hearts.

If the three of them were wiped out here, they would become a laughing stock.

By then, not only will Xilin Huanlou laugh at it, but Xuan Yuntian will also publicize it.

When Xie Tingyu and his companions encountered two seventh-grade dead tree monsters, Xuan Yuntian and the disciples of Xilin Huanlou were watching through the photo stones.

Xie Tingyu and the other two had really bad luck.

How could I be so unlucky as to encounter two seventh-grade monsters at the same time?

"This is the final round without any suspense. This is the fastest final round I have ever seen."

"There's no need to struggle. You can't escape."

"How could Junior Sister be so unlucky!!"

"Ayu will find a way, elders, don't worry too much."

"You are too optimistic. It looks like this will end here. We know you have high hopes for your three children, but you have to understand the current situation."

"This girl Ah Yu always jumps into the pit for no apparent reason. I wonder who she will drag along with her?"

"Junior sister will be fine."

…

Cheng Yan and Zuo Zicheng are not used to Ximen Huairen's behavior. Is it a big deal to have a Su Yuanxing Da Yuanman body cultivator by their side?

Ximen Huairen's blond hair is eye-catching, and he looks even more radiant in the eyes.

Cheng Yan felt like his eyes were going to be blinded by the light.

Zuo Zicheng sighed, "I have to say, Xie Tingyu is really good at hiding. The Terminus Island is so large that it's like looking for a needle in a haystack for just a few of us."

"Look, what is that?"

“Is the tree moving?”

Zuo Zicheng and Ximen Huairen stopped at the same time. Ximen Huairen sheathed his sword and Zuo Zicheng folded his arms.

The four people's attention was effortlessly drawn there. The dead trees blocked out the sun, and their dry branches were still growing wildly and stretching towards the sky.

The distorted and terrifying black sky enveloped the earth. Black mist surged in, carrying a strong stench of decay. The ground quickly turned into a black purgatory.

"Look, what is that?" Zuo Zicheng cursed inwardly.