The Demon God Emperor
Ch. 193 - Clone of the Dream Tree
Qing Shan turned around and looked at the skinny old man carefully. His body was thin like firewood. His face was as cold as a zombie. He was wearing black hairy clothes. His hair was so messy that it looked like a porcupine thorn. Although his eyes were blood red, his skin was pale white. Qing Shan anticipated that this might be due to staying in a place without light for many years.
The appearance of the man instantly gave Qing Shan a strong sense of danger ... He had offered the Dream Fruit as a price in a threatening manner. This old man made his request without giving Qing Shan any room for rejection.
A cold light flickered in Qing Shan's eyes. He did not like such a threatening feeling, even if this was a Celestial Emptiness expert.
His mind was racing fast. This old man did not say much to show that he did not have a sense of social to others. The old man's eyes glittered with a ferocious light that caught his attention.
Judging from the character of this old man, he would never waste time on nonsense with Qing Shan. If he wanted Qing Shan to do something, he could only suppress Qing Shan with his strength!. However, he still did not attack Qing Shan, and only threatened him openly.
Vaguely, Qing Shan felt that this old man was staring at the fire he used to concoct pills with fear. Although it was hidden very deeply, Qing Shan could still see it with his eyes.
This person was an old man in black robes. There was a black mist around him, seemingly having the effect of spirit senses to protect his cultivation from being detected. To an expert of the Suragawi Void Realm, such an action seemed somewhat exaggerated. However, this black fog gave Qing Shan a sense of familiarity. Soon, he remembered where he had seen her before.
The Dream Fruit Hole contained the same Qi! The formation that sealed the ten thousand year old spiritual herb in the little girl's milky bag also emitted this Qi as well.
After guessing for sure, Qing Shan carried out an attack with his sword soul, slashed through the dark fog that enveloped the old man's body, and finally saw clearly the old man's cultivation level.
" Soul sword ?!" The old man was a little surprised. When he saw Qing Shan's expression, his face darkened.
"You saw it!"
"really so. I saw it ... Saying now. What do you want with my help? If the gift you gave me was interesting, maybe I'd say I was willing to. ” Qing Shan revealed an inexplicable smile, and no longer had the same fear towards the old man as before.
This old man was indeed an old monster of the Void Heavenly Realm, but he was not his true self. Plus, this old man seemed to have a spontaneous fear of the flames belonging to Qing Shan.
Indistinctly, Qing Shan could already sense the old man's Qi, and after slashing his black mist, he discovered the true identity of this old man.
This old man was not a human, but a tree! He was an old tree that had developed its own consciousness, he was the Dream Tree. This coming was only a root hair formed from his Qi, which came straight from the ninth tomb layer, but his strength was only in the Void Heaven realm.
The Dream Tree was a very strange tree that could not be hit by any trace of fire light, or else the tree would soon wither. If this was the true body of the tree, it might be able to fight against Qing Shan's demonic flame with its power, but the only one that came was its master. In the face of Qing Shan's Fifth Grade Spiritual Fire, the Black Dragon Demon Flame, he was afraid that his clone would wither by itself.
In a short period of time, Qing Shan had shown the old man's weakness through various marks, and dispelled his fear of the old man. If the old man was his real self, maybe Qing Shan had no other choice, but because the old man had many weaknesses, he said, it would only make Qing Shan a mockery if he was threatened by such an old man.
The old man had a dark expression. He had locked the little girl in with his spirit senses, worrying about the safety of the girl. Fortunately, Qing Shan did nothing to the girl. In truth, he was reluctant to appear, but after witnessing Qing Shan break through to the level of a Five Star Alchemist Master in his refining technique, an idea began to appear in his mind.
He wanted to capture Qing Shan, make her stay in this tomb to become the pill maker of that little girl! With the help of a Five Star Alchemist Master, the Poison in the girl's body might be able to be suppressed.
Given his cultivation level, he was unable to reach the fifth level to become a Five Star Alchemist due to the suppression of the tomb power. So, he could only send his root clone to capture Qing Shan.
However, when he arrived, he discovered that Qing Shann was holding a terrifying demon flame, the fifth level Devil Flame. If this was her true self, she would not be afraid of it, unfortunately, coming this was just a clone of hers. The Body of the Dream Tree is unusual. Once illuminated by the fiery light, it would instantly wither to death.
Therefore, the old man had dispelled the idea of detaining Qing Shan. Instead, he would use his fruits to lure Qing Shan into a trap while secretly releasing his original aura. First, he would force Qing Shan to agree to his request. Then, he would bring Qing Shan to the ninth layer. At that time, everything would be within his control! It was up to him whether he should give Qing Shan a gift or not. Also, it was impossible for Qing Shan to leave this tomb alone.
Qing Shan simply smiled at this old man, not saying a word. He wanted to hear what this old man's request was. If the request wasn't too difficult, he would be very willing to obtain some Dream Fruits from her.
:Grandfather. Big Brother Cemilan is a good person.” The little girl said timidly.
Just by looking at the girl, the old man showed a hint of hospitality on his face.
“Devil ghost, you are young. When you grow up, you will know the dangerous human heart.. If it were not for you, I would not be related to the human race!”.
Anger arose within him when his eyes met Qing Shan's eyes.
"This old man is the Dream Fruit Tree itself. As you can see, this old man is just a clone of my real tree hair roots. I have something to ask you ... About the details, I would like to invite you to the ninth layer tomb. We can discuss there.”