As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there will be evil.

So in this case, both Lin Xiaoyao and the few demon cultivators in front of him stood there without moving.

They either released their spiritual sense or used their spiritual eyes and looked at them carefully. The Xuantian Spirit Wood that appeared in front of them was abrupt.

Will this be a trap?

Is there any other existence in this valley?

Lin Xiaoyao's thoughts turned around. Although he didn't know what other demon cultivators were thinking, for a moment, no one acted rashly.

Time ticked by...

I don’t know how long it has passed, maybe it’s only a quarter of an hour, maybe it’s been a long time without realizing it.

This feeling is a bit dazed, because at this place, the speed of time passing seems to be abnormal.

Finally, the old man in green robe moved.

He raised his hand and made a forward gesture towards the front.

"You go and try it."

"I?"

The demon cultivator he called was a fat man with a burly figure.

Looking back, there was a clear hint of hesitation and fear 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 could not delay here forever. So if it was the Xuantian Lingmu, someone would have to go up and pick a fruit to try it out.

It is impossible for him to take action himself, and naturally he cannot command the mysterious human Daluo, so among the demons who are traveling with him, he can only find the weakest guy in his cultivation.

In this way, even if the other party falls, their losses will be relatively small.

The strong prey on the weak!

This is the truth in the world of immortal cultivation.

The fat man who was named after the fat man suddenly collapsed.

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

"Speak less nonsense, just follow the instructions if you don't want to die."

However, the old man in green robe did not give him a chance to shirk his eyes, and his eyes became stern, and there seemed to be a hint of murderous aura in his eyes.

The fat man is cowardly.

The demon clan is decisive in killing, and is even more ruthless than humans.

At this moment, the order was a Daluo Demon King. If he dared to resist, it is conceivable what would happen then.

Rather than falling like this, it is better to take a try.

After all, although the picture in front of them is strange, they might be really lucky. They just met Xuantian Lingmu just so simple.

In my heart, this possibility is not completely gone.

So the fat man nodded.

Then there was a roar, and the rotating demon wind roared out. He no longer hid his tracks, but directly revealed his true form as a demon clan.

It was a huge monster over three feet tall, surrounded by thick scales, with sharp claws and sharp corners on the top of the head, which were several feet long.

It was flashing with a cold and cold light, and it looked like it was of metal texture.

Lin Xiaoyao was also a little surprised for a moment. He is now quite knowledgeable, but he can't recognize what kind of monster he was.

But it is obviously not a small matter.

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

No, this is just the realm he revealed.

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

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

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help but look forward to the expression on his face.

Of course he knew what the old man in the green robe was doing this, and could the demon clan in front of him test the reality of this dead tree for them?

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

Not to mention the strength of the burly demon cultivator, but it depends on his thick scale armor, and his defense is definitely extraordinary.

However, at this time, this guy did not dare to be careless and cast a very strange spell.

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

It looks a bit ridiculous, but it obviously has good protection and is still very flexible, which does not affect his movements at all.

Lin Xiaoyao could not recognize what kind of magic this was, so he could only guess that it was probably the natal magic 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 immortal cultivation is full of dangers, and the first thing you need to do in the face of danger is always to find a way to survive.

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

Otherwise, the rest are just mirrors and moons.

Although this monster was afraid, he naturally did not dare to retreat at this moment, and even did not dare to delay time for too long.

So after making the necessary protective preparations, he came to the Xuantian Lingmu carefully.

After looking at the dead tree in front of me, I was a little confused. Is this really the legendary Xuantian Spirit Wood?

Then, he looked up at the strange fruits that were born on the tree. After a moment of hesitation, he finally stretched out his claws and picked one of the spirit fruits.

This action seemed simple, but in the process, his heart had already reached his throat.

However, there was no danger that he thought would come. The demon easily completed the action of picking fruits.

The expression on his face was a little surprised and confused. Could it be that he was really worried about it?

He looked at the dead tree in front of him with some confusion, and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "This is really a Xuantian Ling Wood!"

And the old man in green robe could see clearly what happened just now.

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

He thought for a moment, then turned his head and spoke to another demon cultivator beside him: "You go and try it too, pick a fruit."

"yes."

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

There was no distinction, no hesitation, and no original form of the demon clan appeared. There were several layers of defense on it, but he walked over calmly.

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

Woo...

There was a sound of wind blowing through the valley.

Everything seemed calm.

Are we really too careful?

Is it true that Xuantian Ling Wood in front of me?

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

The old man in the green robe had also been very excited.

I muttered to myself, was I really lucky, so I met Xuantian Lingmu just as soon as I entered the Demon Destruction Valley?

His expression was a little excited, but he still did not act rashly. Instead, he looked at another demon clan beside him: "Go and pick a spiritual fruit."

...

In this way, one demon cultivator came up one by one.

But no accident happened, they all obtained the treasure they wanted.

Of course, no one swallowed it immediately. Whether it was the real Xuantian Spirit Fruit or not, they must wait until they go back, check it carefully, and then take it slowly...

After a cup of tea, only two spiritual fruits were left on the tree, and there were only two left on the tree without anyone going to pick them.

Lin Xiaoyao and the old man in green robe!

Lin Xiaoyao turned his head and looked at it. It happened that the other party also turned his head toward this side, so his eyes touched in the air.

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