Pregnant Qiao glanced at the ancient tree, then picked up the golden sword in her hand and began to chop off the branches of the ancient tree. If she couldn't cut the thick ones, she would chop off the thin ones first.

While chopping, he said: "You old tree demon, let me see if you still dare to bully me!"

"Oh, stop cutting it, the little fairy is not a monster, the little fairy is not a monster!"

The ancient tree transformed into eyes, a mouth and two hands. While bowing pitifully to Pregnancy Qiao, he said: "Xiao Xianmi, this is the sacred tree on Mount Zhaoyao! It's not a monster!"

Pregnant Qiao was very angry and said loudly: "I don't care what Zhaoyao Mountain is! I don't care if you are a sacred tree! I just want to cut you down and use it as firewood! What do you do?"

Pregnant Qiao was secretly angry that she was so weak now that even a big tree came to bully her! Feeling depressed, she raised her hand and swung her sword to chop down the ancient tree!

"Oh, stop cutting! Xiaoxian can't beat you, Xiaoxian has given up, isn't that okay?"

At this moment, Mi Lao'er was indeed very afraid of the little girl in front of him. This girl's cultivation level was obviously only at the elementary level of Soul Refining Realm, and she was like an ant-like existence that he could easily crush to death.

However, her weapons are very impressive. Although it is just a thin sword, it can actually hurt herself. Her branches can be said to be as hard as iron stone, but she can cut them off easily.

It seems that the rapier must have been given to her by a doting elder in the family as a magical weapon for self-defense!

It doesn't matter if she offends this girl, but it would be bad if her elders come looking for her! Moreover, a ghost in the soul refining realm is actually protected by a mythical beast. It seems that the origin of this girl's identity is not simple!

Mi Lao'er really misunderstood Prefecture Qiao. The thin sword that could hurt him at will was not a magic weapon. It was just an air sword made by Prefecture Qiao with her own spiritual power. The reason why it could cut him was

I am fascinated by it because the Qi Sword contains a trace of the power of soul fragments.

"Give up? Haha." Pregnant Qiao smiled at the charming old man with a bright smile on his face.

Mi Lao'er also smiled. It seemed that the little girl was easy to deal with! But where did this chilling feeling come from? There was something wrong with the little girl's expression.

As expected, I saw a stern look in Yuqiao's eyes, and she said loudly: "It's too late! Why didn't you show mercy when you killed me just now?"

Pregnant Qiao picked up the small sword and continued to cut branches, muttering: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven or eight. Old tree demon, what do you mean, horizontal batches?"

Old Mi is filled with regret now. Thinking about it, he has been an immortal in the immortal world for thousands of years. When did he suffer such humiliation? He really failed to kill the snake but was bitten instead!

What kind of fatal punishment is this? You still have to read couplets? Old Mi looked up at the sky and was about to cry without tears. After thinking about it, he said with some fear: "Could it be 'accumulating virtue and doing good deeds'?"

Pregnant Qiao laughed, showing a small tiger tooth, thinking that you are so old, if I don't treat you to be docile today, how will I be able to live here with peace of mind in the future.

Then he said: "The answer you guessed is close, but it's still a little bit far away! The answer is: chop it into a bald donkey! How about that? Then you can go and do good deeds." After that, Pregnant Qiao raised her rapier and made another gesture.

To be cut down.

"The sword saves people! Ahem! Xiaoxian is so old, he can't bear the trouble!"

Although this voice sounds old, it is very clear and not as harsh and rough as the ancient tree's voice just now.

Pregnant Qiao looked up and saw an old man with white hair and childish face slowly walking out from the trunk of the ancient tree. The old man held a horsetail whisk in his hand, with a white beard hanging down from his chest, and a moon-white Taoist robe that was not stained by dust.

He does look like a worldly expert with a bit of an immortal spirit.

Mi Lao'er knew that he was in the wrong, but he couldn't do anything about the little girl in front of him. This girl could just give it up, but her pet dog was very powerful, and it was his natural enemy. If he really spit it out

If the fire burns a few more times, although it won't hurt your life, you will be in a terrible state.

Old Mi was really tired of dealing with it, so now he had no choice but to put down his old face, go forward and admit his mistake.

Thinking of this, Mi Lao'er took two steps forward, cupped his hands towards Pregnant Qiao, and said: "Xian Mi, I just wanted to test the little girl's skills. I don't mean to offend you. If you have offended me, please let me know."

Please bear with me."

Pregnant Qiao snorted coldly and said: "Testing? That's nice to say! If I didn't have the ability to save my life, I might have become the soul under your claws!"

Mi Laoer said with some shame: "Fortunately, there was no danger, there was no danger!"

Pregnant Qiao widened her eyes angrily and said through gritted teeth: "You old man, you are so slippery-tongued and cunning. Now that I have bought this house, what's the point of keeping you here? I can't just cut you off, but I'll give it to you."

Be at peace!"

Mi Lao'er looked horrified and kept saying: "You can't do it! Xiaoxian is useful, Xiaoxian is useful!"

Old Mi twisted his beard with both hands, thought carefully, broke off a branch, handed it to Nu Qiao and said: "The little fairy is named Mi. As long as the little girl holds the branch of the fairy and wears it on her body, she will be safe no matter where she goes in the future."

You won’t get lost anywhere!”

Pregnant Qiao lowered her head and looked at the branches on the ground, then raised her head and looked at Mr. Mi with a mocking look on her face, but did not pick up the small branch in his hand.

Mi Laoer held his forehead to wipe the sweat and thought to himself: Why is this bastard so hard to fool?

He accidentally glanced at Fangjing and had an idea in his mind, saying: "Little girl, you can't cut off the fairy. There is a spiritual spring here. If the house here does not have the fairy to block the spiritual energy, once the spiritual energy escapes, it will inevitably...

Attracting the attention and competition from all forces may also attract some big monster, and then you will really get burned!"

"Old man! This dry well is indeed a spiritual spring. It's a pity that I can't absorb this kind of spiritual energy. If someone comes to ask for it, I will give it to you with both hands! It doesn't affect me to chop you down first.

Vent the hatred in my heart!"

Old Mi was stunned, thinking that he had indeed said that there was a spiritual spring, but how did the girl know that this dry well was where the spiritual spring was? There was something strange about this girl, and it seemed that she had an unknown origin.

Xiao! I can't be her enemy, I can only find ways to make friends with her.

It's not difficult to please her, but I'm afraid you'll have to spend a lot of money.

I saw Mr. Mi's laziness suddenly disappear, and he said solemnly: "Little girl, do you know about Tongtian Jianmu?"
Chapter completed!