Chapter 1217 Qiuqiu’s Past (1)

"Gu Shi, you, the master of the palace, have such an unfair name. Now we are just taking back everything that belongs to our Tianshen Palace!"

"Hahaha!"

Gu Shi laughed wildly twice, and his laughter echoed in the sky and lingered for a long time.

"Then today, I will let you see if I, Gu Shi, am not justified in my name or my words!"

The man was dressed in a green robe and looked proud. His eyes were focused on the group of people in front of him, as if through the solemn faces of these people, he was recalling those years...

It was under the siege of so many people that he met Tianya.

Those people looked at each other, immediately drew their weapons, and jumped in front of Gu Shi's eyes...

…

Exile the continent.

In a deep mountain and old forest, Feng Ruqing used the long sword in her hand to cut off all the vines blocking the way. Her expression was solemn, her steps were very slow, and she stepped on the ground carefully.

"Mom, there seems to be no road ahead."

Fuchen's young and tender face was wary, and his voice was soft and waxy.

The wind noise around was very loud, so loud that it made people's hearts tighten.

Feng Ruqing held Fuchen with one hand and Qinghan's little hand with the other. Her solemn eyes looked around, and finally... landed on a tree.

It was a huge ancient tree, and even ten people wouldn't be able to wrap their arms around it.

Somehow, Feng Ruqing always felt that the tree was looking at her, and that feeling made her feel like a sharp edge was on her back.

"Small pot."

Buzz!

The giant pot suddenly flew up from behind, making a happy sound surrounding Feng Ruqing.

This time, does the owner want to let it cook the tree?

Well, the bark of this tree is a bit old and doesn't look very tasty, but if the owner is happy, he will cook it.

The giant pot flew into the sky and rushed towards the ancient tree happily. Its huge body was like a dark cloud covering the sun, blocking the sky.

But……

The ancient tree was obviously larger than the giant pot, and under the shadow of the ancient tree, it was still slightly weaker.

But this does not mean that Ju Guo will admit defeat in front of the ancient tree.

It took out two machetes from nowhere and slashed at the ancient tree.

clang!

The machete fell on the ancient tree, making a crisp sound.

Feng Ruqing's eyes narrowed in vain.

Because... under the machete, the ancient tree was unscathed. It was like a hard shield that could block all sharp weapons.

"Fuchen, this tree...should have something to do with us breaking the barrier."

On this forbidden mountain, Feng Ruqing would not underestimate anything, even if it was just a tree.

Ju Guo is in a hurry.

Since it found its owner again, it has never failed again. Unexpectedly, it fell down in front of a giant tree.

I can't bear it!

Therefore, Ju Guo took out all the machetes and shot them away like countless sharp arrows, all of which fell on the ancient tree.

The ancient tree still felt no pain or itching, and was unscathed.

Feng Ruqing was about to call the giant pot back when he suddenly felt a tremor, like an earthquake, and the whole mountain shook.

"Qinghan!"

Seeing that Qinghan almost somersaulted and fell to the ground, Feng Ruqing hurriedly stretched out her hand and pulled Qinghan into her arms, staring at the ancient tree with cautious eyes.

Under her gaze, the ancient tree slowly stood up.

Its body was huge, and a ferocious human face appeared on the trunk, making an angry roar.