The huge pillar of light contains terrifying power. Using force to break the tricks is something that those tree roots can block.

"Pu Pu Pu Pu" The roots of trees as thick as adults' arms broke one after another, and blood-red liquid sprinkled down. Before they even fell to the ground, they turned into blood-red mist and floated in the air.

"Boom." With a loud bang, the tall and straight ancient tree was directly hit by a pillar of light, breaking through the middle of the trunk, and one spread to the part that was in contact with the land.

Ye Xiaofeng did not stop. The gorgeous light shield around him flashed for a moment, and he appeared in front of the ancient tree with Ouyang Yuqian. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. The roots in his hand were lifted, and then he inserted them fiercely from the wooden part in the middle of the ancient tree. Almost all the roots were buried in the ancient tree, leaving only ten centimeters and exposed outside.

The towering tree, which had become a V-shaped shape, seemed to feel pain. The branches shaking endlessly. The roots inserted by Ye Xiaofeng instantly turned blood red again. A brilliant light emitted from his hand and connected to the roots. The light spreads down. The color of the roots returned to their true colors. A colorful glass color could be seen with the naked eye. It almost condensed into a substantial light that surged out of the roots and was absorbed by Ye Xiaofeng. It was Ye Xiaofeng who directly refined the roots underground of the ancient tree through the roots.

Although this tree seems to have become a demon, no matter whether it is a demon or a spirit, its most essential life form has not changed. At the very end, it is still a tree. As long as it is a tree, it is afraid of harming the roots of Taoism.

After a while, I guess I felt that my life was threatened, and all the branches moved. The branches went down vertically, intertwined together, and weaved into a prison, which put Ye Xiaofeng and Ouyang Yuqian. The prison was locked tighter and tighter. The ancient tree tried to wrap the two of them into a seed and strangle them inside.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't care about the movements of the ancient tree at all, and ignored it at all. He continued to use the magical power and increased his efforts to refine it. It was estimated that after ten minutes, the large and thick leaves of the ancient tree appeared in their original colors and rolled up. The woven prisons also dispersed. When Ye Xiaofeng noticed that there was no trace of blood-red mist in the tree, he stopped.

It may be because the tree has been too old, or it may be that its vitality is provided by the blood-red mist. When the blood-colored mist is drained by Ye Xiaofeng, all the leaves of the ancient tree shrank and became one-third of its original size.

"Let's go!" Ye Xiaofeng pulled out the tree root, used it as a weapon in his hand, and said with a smile.

Ouyang Yuqian nodded, and the two continued to walk forward.

While walking forward, Ye Xiaofeng expanded his spiritual consciousness and checked around him. He found that in the blood-red mist, both insects and birds were more numerous than outside, and they were very large. For example, a grasshopper on Ye Xiaofeng's right side was like a mouse, looking extremely strange. Even the ant that was moving at night was as big as a finger, which was shocking.

This blood-red world is like a demon realm. No matter what, it becomes a demon, even the trees have thoughts, and they still don’t know what those wild beasts have become.

"How could such a strange place exist on the mountain? Could it be that it existed before, but was hidden by some kind of force, so that people could not see it?" Looking at the blood-red world around, Ouyang Yu said with a frown.

"Maybe it! Anyway, nothing happened to the people who went up the mountain before." Ye Xiaofeng said.

At this time, it was about 1:20 in the middle of the night, and all the people in Xuehuai Village were concentrated at the foot of the Xishan Mountain. In the center of the military tent built by the police, there were 121 families in Xuehuai Village. On average, each family of three had only more than 300 people. Although the center of the tent was not very wide, it was still more than enough to accommodate more than 300 people.

Originally, Tan Yaomin was preparing to drive all the villagers away, but he could not find a place to settle for a while, so he had to give up.

"Auntie, when will my brother come back after finishing his work?" Ye Xiaohan, who leaned against Liu Qiaoqiao, looked at Zhang Wenlan and said.

"Your brother is back when it's time to come back." Zhang Wenlan said with a smile, but there was a deep worry in her eyes.

"Sister, Xiaofeng didn't say what he did?" Liu Qiaoqiao asked.

At this time, Zhang Shuying, who was sitting next to her, turned her head and looked in the direction of Xishan, with a worried light in her eyes, and she sighed slightly.

When she came out of the house just now, she happened to meet Ye Xiaofeng's parents and Ye Wenhua and his family. When Zhang Wenlan saw that she was the same person, she asked her to walk with them. When she came over, she also sat together.

"He didn't say what he did, he just said something about He Yuqian and would come back after finishing the work." Zhang Wenlan said, Ye Wenjun was smoking a dull smoke, and seemed to be worried about Ye Xiaofeng's comfort.

"Hmph, my brother lied to me. He said he would take me with me no matter where he went, but now he ran away secretly." Ye Xiaohan pouted, looking very dissatisfied, "After my brother comes back, I will ignore him again. I won't finish it with him. I will play with Aunt Zhang."

As he said that, Ye Xiaohan moved her body, lifted the bricks under her butt, moved to the position of Zhang Shuying beside her, and then sat down and lay on Zhang Shuying's lap.

Because most people in the village have never studied, after Ye Xiaohan came back from the holiday, she had any questions she could not do, so she had to ask Zhang Shuying for advice. After all, Zhang Shuying was in high school, so the two of them became familiar with each other and had a good relationship. In Ye Xiaohan's mind, Zhang Shuying was like a sister, but because of her seniority, she could only call her aunt.

Just as he lay on Zhang Shuying's legs, Ye Xiaohan wrinkled her cute little nose, raised her head, and said in confusion: "Aunt Zhang, brother smells the same as you."

Hearing this, Zhang Shuying's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she quickly lowered her head, afraid that Ye Xiaofeng's parents would see it.

Ye Xiaohan's voice was not very loud, only Zhang Shu (5)ying, Liu Qiaoqiao and Zhang Wenlan heard it.

"Hanhan, what are you talking nonsense? How could Xiaofeng's smell be the same as your aunt's? Your brother doesn't use perfume." Liu Qiaoqiao laughed, just thinking that what Ye Xiaohan said was a joke.

However, Zhang Wenlan felt indescribable.

"Oh." Ye Xiaohan seemed to know that he couldn't say the words just now. She stuck out her tongue mischievously, then lay on Zhang Shuying's lap, came over for a while, raised her head, and leaned into Zhang Shuying's ear and said, "Auntie, the smell on your body is the smell on your body. A few days ago, I smelled the fragrance of locust flowers on my body. I won't tell others that my brother had hugged you, hehe, this is the secret between us."

When Zhang Shuying heard Ye Xiaohan's words, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Ye Xiaohan would think of that aspect.
Chapter completed!