1034 Ancient Trees

"It's time to clean up this time!"

Ding Ning killed all the three generals, holding the three treasures tightly in his hand, staring at the coffin nervously, muttering uncertainly.

He made up his mind, if Genghis Khan also jumped out of the coffin to play and restart the resurrection, he immediately turned around and left, especially if he didn't have the ability to kill the three generals in an instant and then kill Genghis Khan at the same time.

"Boom!"

The coffin did not pop out of a dry corpse or Genghis Khan as Ding Ning thought, but after the ground trembled slightly, there was a ripple of water on the wall behind the coffin, and a translucent light door appeared.

Ding Ning frowned slightly, unceremoniously put boxes of gold, silver, jewelry, and antique toys into the storage ring, and walked towards the light door.

There may be a lot of precious funerary objects in the coffin, but Ding would rather not have an interest in pulling something from a dead man.

Taking one step, Ding Ning only felt a violent spatial fluctuation coming, and the whole person disappeared into the palace.

"Roar!"

Chou Bao'er was leading the Earth Walking Dragons to faithfully carry out Ding Ning's order, guarding the outer tomb and forbidding anyone to go out, but suddenly noticed that the master's breath had disappeared, and couldn't help but let out a high-pitched roar, and Zhu Gu, who was surrounded by the Earth Walking Dragons, showed surprise on his face.

"Boom!"

The entire underground palace was vibrating violently, and the formations on the ground were shining, emitting strong teleportation fluctuations, and everyone with no color on their faces only felt that their eyes were dark, and when they were able to see again, they had already appeared on the vast Gobi Desert, even the earth-walking dragons were no exception.

Zhu Gu escaped death, and was suddenly overjoyed, and quietly left while everyone was at a loss.

When a black-robed man with a purple and gold mask on his face found him in the crowd, he couldn't catch up with him, so he could only stomp his foot in hatred.

"Vulcan, why are you here too?"

The wind god looked at the black-robed man in surprise and asked.

The Vulcan snorted coldly, "I'll see how your treasure hunt went." ”

Can he tell the wind god Lao Tzu that he has been mixing in with you all along, and that he was plotted by that little monster in the gutter? If he hadn't had a stand-in puppet, he would have died this time.

Fengshen lowered his head with shame on his face: "It's too dangerous here, it's too weird, we haven't gotten anything." ”

"Hmph, the main thing is that Ding Ning is too hateful, if we don't get rid of him as soon as possible, it will definitely be a big trouble for our henchmen. ”

The rain god put all the blame on Ding Ning's shoulders on the side.

"Well, since the organization can't get him, let's kill him. ”

The god of fire was also holding back the fire in his belly, and was trying to find someone to vent, fiercely looking for Ding Ning's traces in the crowd, but he didn't see anyone no matter how he found it.

"Why didn't they come out?"

The Vulcan said in some surprise.

"Will you die inside?"

The wind god also said puzzled.

"I don't think so, maybe it was he who got all the treasures that inspired the Great Array to exclude us. ”

The rain god hated Ding Ning to the bone, and he still didn't forget to hate Ding Ning.

"Then we can't let him go, everyone will split up and try to see if they can go in again. ”

The Vulcan's eyes were extremely gloomy, this time the Divine Descent Organization mobilized the people to come, and it was inevitable to obtain the treasure here, but he didn't expect that his subordinates were almost killed and wounded, only the three of them and the four King Kong King came out alive, and he was not willing to leave like this.

"What about Ding Ning, why didn't he come out, could something happen?"

The people of the Royal Alliance also died a lot, and even Ruhl was hung inside, except for Feng Lingxiao's father and daughter, only more than twenty mercenaries came out alive, Helena looked around and didn't find Ding Ning's figure, and couldn't help but ask anxiously.

Feng Ling shook his head with a smile, patted her on the shoulder and comforted, "He should have gotten the ultimate treasure to inspire the Great Array." ”

"Don't lie to me, even if he gets the treasure, he will come out, how can he not show up until now, he must be trapped inside, no, I will go to him." ”

Helena tears rolled in her eyes, biting her lip and shaking her head and shouting, ignoring Feng Lingxiao's persuasion, she searched around like a madman, trying to find the entrance to the mausoleum, but unfortunately, the legendary holy mountain has disappeared at this moment, leaving only a vast Gobi Desert, leaving no trace of existence.

Like Helena, she was unwilling to look everywhere for the army of ugly Bao'er's earthly dragons, who burrowed into the ground and searched frantically in all directions, trying to find traces of the existence of the mausoleum, but still found nothing.

Pimur's face was pale, his eyes were blank, the boss he just talked to was gone without even paying his salary, what should he do in the future?

Tian Xuanzi sighed with a heavy heart, "Let's go, if he doesn't die, he will definitely go to the martial arts conference, if he dies, it's useless to wait here." ”

"No, no, the boss will definitely be alive. ”

Pimur said sadly.

"Brother Pi, Brother Pudding and I are going to attend the martial arts conference, can you come with us?

The little monk sent an invitation to Pimur, and the young man known as Pudding, with a long knife on his back, looked at him coolly, but there was a trace of anticipation in his eyes.

Wuxiang and Pudding are both out of the mountain for the first time, their hearts are simple and simple, and they like to listen to Pimur, who is not high in cultivation but is an old Jianghu person, tell some anecdotes about the rivers and lakes, and they have formed a deep friendship with the three of them who broke into the palace together.

Pimur hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed, although he thought that it was unlikely that the boss would survive, but he still held on to the hope of what happened, not to mention that this martial arts conference is of a world nature, as long as it is a martial artist, there is nothing that he does not yearn for.

Jiang Wuregret and Luzhu are both at the pinnacle of earth martial arts, and this time they came out to experience the fact that they also wanted to advance to Tianwu and become famous in one fell swoop at the martial arts conference.

Jiang Wuregret had faintly seized a breakthrough opportunity, and he really wanted to fight with Pudding, so he also wanted to go with them, Pudding was noncommittal, and the little monk Wuxiang agreed to it.

Yan Tong and Luzhu hated Wu and Wu, and were extremely disgusted with Pimur, unwilling to go with them, and the two left directly with cold faces.

Although the master asked Jiang Wuregret to take care of Luzhu more, it is no wonder that she insisted on leaving, and this trip to the mausoleum made him have a lot of opinions about Luzhu and Yan Tong.

So, after bidding farewell to the sad Tianxuanzi, the two little rookies and the two half-toned old rivers and lakes went to the place where the martial arts conference was held.

What they don't know is that after searching the mausoleum to no avail, Ugly Bao'er also led his own tribe and followed Pimur, perhaps because it was not too high in IQ and thought that it might be able to find its master by following Pimur.

The Divine Descent Organization left unwillingly after two days of searching without any gains, and Helena waited for three days without giving up before leaving heartbroken, which made Feng Lingxiao's heart sour.

Where did Ding Ning go?

Ding Ning actually wanted to know very much, but he really didn't know.

Stepping into the portal of illusion, he came to an unknown mountain.

Here the towering green mountains stand one after another, some of the peaks rise from the ground, like a sharp sword pointing straight to the sky, lonely and arrogant; some of the mountains are magnificent and undulating, like a sleeping giant beast exuding the spirit of the wilderness lying for thousands of miles; some of the mountain peaks are beautiful, like a half-hidden and embarrassed amorous girl in the eyebrows......

The silver waterfall hangs in the mountain, the water splashes everywhere, the blue waves ripple, the hazy white mist is swirling, the mist is full of the slightest fairy, the ambilight is colorful, the glow is pervasive, just like the fairyland on earth.

The strange rocks are craggy, green and verdant, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, competing for strange and beautiful, strange mountains and strange scenes, and they are beautiful, challenging Ding Ning's cognitive limits of beautiful scenery everywhere.

Being in it, it was refreshing, Ding Ning took a deep breath, every capillary blood pore in his body was joyfully unleashed, and the spiritual power in his body operated on its own, greedily absorbing the rich mist-like aura.

"What kind of place is this? One day of practice here is worth a year in the outside world. ”

With a thick vigilance in his eyes, Ding Ning looked at the unknown ancient trees in the mountains that were full of glow, and muttered softly.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a treasure place for cultivation, but what makes him deeply puzzled is that in such a place, there are no signs of living activities, no birds and animals, no insects, mosquitoes, rats and ants, and even there is not a single butterfly and bee collecting honey and pollinating in the mountains and fields.

This is so unreasonable, except for the occasional breeze that rustles the leaves, there is no sign of the existence of any living beings, and the silence makes people's hearts palpitate.

Wacky and so quirky here!

Ding Ning secretly raised his vigilance, holding the Heavenly Annihilation in his hand, and cautiously walked towards the mountains, he wanted to figure out what was here, and find a way to go back quickly.

The mountains are verdant, but the size is far beyond his imagination, although there are endless beautiful scenery along the way, but no matter how good the scenery is, there is always a time to see enough, when Ding Ning walked through the mountains and rivers for a day and a night and found that he was still wandering among the green waters and green mountains, the mood was inexplicably restless.

Just as when he had followed Pimur in the dungeon, which seemed to never end, an inexplicable fear and anxiety enveloped his entire mind.

Keeping his mind on guard at all times was definitely not a good experience for anyone, and the exhaustion from the bottom of his heart made him feel exhausted, and the slightest hint of unspeakable despair made his brain go hay.

"I can't get out, I'll never get out!"

Ding Ning muttered in despair, and the whole person was numb as a walking corpse, moving forward and moving forward .......

Rustle!

The breeze caressed the ancient giant trees that could reach the sky, and the faces of the people with both mouths and noses quietly appeared, revealing strange smiles, and the leaves rustled in the wind, as if they were whispering in their way of communication.

Ding Ning was unconscious, still walking numbly, his whole person seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were empty and godless.

He finally stopped as he crossed a babbling stream, walked through a green meadow, and entered an ancient forest.

He was so tired that he put Tianxuan on the ground casually, sat cross-legged on the ground and entered the cultivation state to recover his strength.

The faces of the old trees reappeared, and the rustling of leaves continued to whisper, as if there was a heated debate over how to share the outsider.

Soon, the rustling of the leaves stopped, and it seemed that the result had been discussed, and some of the ancient trees were unwilling, but helpless, and the rustling of the leaves seemed to express their dissatisfaction.

The four ancient trees closest to Ding Ning seemed to have the ultimate right to enjoy it, and the shadows of the trees turned into long snake-like shadows, winding towards Ding Ning, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, like mercury.