Soon, the cultivator with the ancestral surname Li became a fragrant bait, which was quite sought-after in the major camps, and even began to be bought and sold. www.biquge.info Some cultivators who have been surnamed Li for several lifetimes have started to auction prices according to men, women, and children, and even their identities have risen sharply, and their cultivation is profound but low-status, and now they are close to the elders. Of course, not every one of these people is willing to admit his surname, because it means being sent into that strange forest, and life and death are unpredictable after entering.

For a few days, Cangyun has been declaring his lineage.

Gulun and others comforted.

"Cangyun, really, you are a quasi-venerable, maybe you can force your way in. "Barça Road.

"Yes, that's not necessarily true. Lun Lang said.

"We can always think of a way, be a demon, be real. Jin Yu said earnestly and persuasively.

"Cangyun, aren't you an orphan, how do you remember what your last name is?" asked Sima Shou.

Cangyun almost crushed the jade cup in his hand: "Didn't I tell you about my life experience!"

Sima Tu suddenly patted his head: "Yes, you said, didn't you say that your father's surname is Er, is it called Ergou?"

The jade cup shattered, and Cangyun's heart was also broken.

"Cangyun, then if you don't change your name, isn't it unfilial?" asked Gu Lun.

Cangyun waved his hand weakly: "I said, our family will be named casually." ”

"You really are still surnamed Cang, Cangyun, and there is no shame in your surname Cang. Jinyu said meaningfully again: "Like before, I knew a teacher surnamed Cang, who is really both virtuous and artistic, educating sentient beings!"

"Jinyu, why is your face a little red when you say a teacher?" asked Barça, touching his bald head.

Jinyu closed his eyes lightly: "That's a remembrance of the teacher." ”

Cang Yun's face was black: "Having said that, I must be going into that forest." ”

"I wish you success!"

"Look!"

"Come on!"

Cangyun looked at the faces of the brothers who were beaten and felt helpless.

Outside the deep forest, Cangyun still couldn't see the difference between this deep forest and the ordinary forest in the Nether, only knew that this forest had devoured the lives of many cultivators, and many cultivators surnamed Li were able to escape, and there were still a large number of people who died in the deep forest, as for whether they were swallowed by the prohibition in the woods, or killed by other cultivators, it was unknown.

Cangyun appeared, causing a commotion.

Most cultivators naturally hope that Cangyun will die in the woods and cut off the big trouble in their hearts, but the demon realm cultivators are facing Cangyun in their hearts, after all, the demon world can produce a big honor, which will be of great help to the status of the demon world.

Cangyun said goodbye to his brothers in Cangtian, and asked Gu Lun and other good students to run the Cangtian headquarters, cultivate diligently, avoid causing trouble, and try to operate within the defense and prohibition of his subordinates. But thinking that there were kings such as Heavenly King and Ma Hualong, and the effectiveness of his orders was low, Cangyun had a headache when he thought about it, and he simply didn't want to. With the power of Cangtian, if it weren't for all the other cultivation forces to attack it, it would be at its peak, and Cangyun wouldn't be so worried.

Cangyun stepped into the forest, and the scenery changed dramatically.

The first thing Cangyun saw was a towering ancient tree, the body of the ancient tree was thick, with a radius of three miles, and the crown of the tree was only a few sparse small branches, the thickest was only the thickness of a bucket, and it had long been without leaves, the bark was vicissitudes, and there was no vitality at all.

There is another tree a hundred zhang away from this ancient tree, the tree is only fifteen zhang high, the crown is huge, covering hundreds of zhang, the tree is full of pink flowers, it is very beautiful, but the flowers have withered, and they are also cut off from life.

As far as the eye can see, Cangyun sees all kinds of trees, some are huge, some are slender, some are demon-like, some are enchanting, and there is one thing in common, that is, all trees dry up and wither, and life ends.

When Cangyun entered the woods, he felt that the inner life force began to pass quietly, and if it weren't for Cangyun's profound cultivation, he would not have been able to discover it. Cangyun blessed himself with three True Martial Snake Talismans to suppress his own loss of life.

Cangyun shuttled through the jungle, observing these dead trees with great interest, and found that there was a strange rhythmic beauty in the dead trees, sometimes touching the withered flowers or leaves, and pieces of fragments were scattered. Along the way, Cangyun saw some cultivators, who were already as silent as trees. Some cultivators were half-dead, except for a few who had advanced cultivation, most of them were indeed surnamed Li, and Cangyun rescued them casually, allowing these cultivators to escape from the woods. The cultivators are very grateful, and when they go back, they want to offer Cangyun, and Cangyun secretly said that it is a good thing not to be an enemy of me in the future, and it is not necessary to repay the favor.

"It is possible to determine the life and death of a creature because of a surname. Cangyun pondered while strolling: "This is not just a matter of commanding the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that the Great Venerable can do, this has touched the peak of the Great Dao, and it is the power of the rules." But the power of the rules in this forest is not strong, and not all cultivators surnamed Li can survive the disaster, so it can be seen that this forest should be a place for the pioneers to test their own cultivation. ”

Cangyun stopped, carefully felt the breath of this withered land, and finally felt a force, and all the vitality rushed to that point. That little bit of vitality also seemed to have discovered Cangyun's prying eyes, and a hideous grimace vaguely appeared in front of Cangyun's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.

Cangyun sneered, striding towards that bit of vitality, each step down more than thousands of miles.

After walking for a long time, he was still far away from that little bit of vitality, Cangyun put his hands together, and his palms were filled with a demonic power, as if a desolate beast was about to leap out. Cangyun opened his hands widely: "Break it for me!"

The space was torn apart violently, and there was a sound like the sky cracking and the earth cracking, and the scene around the tear was extremely distorted, and Cangyun stepped into the center of the crack and walked in the gap in space.

One step is the distance between heaven and earth.

Cangyun came out of the crack and saw ten trees, forming a circle and a talisman around the center.

Ten trees can be described as a tiger's back and bear's waist, if it is not draped in bark, it is more vivid to say that it is sitting on ten giant bears with a height of 30 zhang.

A stele-like talisman.

An ordinary black stone tablet with big red characters engraved on it, and the one who sees the tablet must be my son.

Cangyun Rune Dao cultivation is profound, and it can be seen through at a glance, this stone tablet is made by the gathering of runes.

Cangyun's heart is galloping.

Secretly scolding who is taking advantage of this everywhere? Ethics can't be used everywhere!

Cangyun extinguished the fire first, and then looked at the stone tablet, feeling that the runes in it were somewhat familiar.

"Why is it a bit like my family's rune?" Cang Yun looked more carefully, and became more and more sure of his thoughts: "Could it be that this ghost place is Daddy's masterpiece? That's why only the descendants of the Li family can enter?"

Cangyun was puzzled: "Why did Daddy come to this new world, what is it here? Why did Xuanhuang Pagoda choose this place? Could it be that Daddy brought Xuanhuang Pagoda into the new world? If this is the case, he must have formed a deep grudge with Sanqing, could it be that this is the reason why Sanqing dealt with my family? But Xuanhuang Pagoda is a treasure, Sanqing slightly obstructed it, and Dad's cultivation should not be able to drive it. ”

Thinking of this, Cangyun didn't care about the ridicule on the inscription, after all, Mu Duoluo said that his father and mother were cultivators who had touched the threshold of Dao Yin and Yang Dacheng, and their strength was through the mysteries.

"Could it be that this is a special ban laid by my father in order to leave the Xuanhuang Pagoda to me?" Cangyun couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and finally found a little sense of superiority among the children of the family, and his impression of his father was also much better.

Cangyun now regarded this forest as his own private property, looked left and right, couldn't help but walk to the stone tablet, stretched out his hand and knocked three times, and muttered: "How to get out of this bird place?"

The stele suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "Who are you!"

Cangyun was startled, this voice was indeed his father, and he was stunned for a while: "I, it's your son!"

The stele laughed: "Where did you come from, and you dare to pretend to be the son of my Li? Lao Tzu is in his prime, and he has not yet given birth, hey, I don't know if Wang Bald is lying to me, is that medicine good? Say, where did you come from!"

Cangyun kicked on the stele and scolded secretly, it turned out that he had not been born when Lao Tzu erected this stele, so it seemed that the content on the stele was to take advantage of it everywhere.

"What a presumptuous! Where is the Dharma Protector!" the stele roared in annoyance.

Cangyun didn't have time to react, the ten giant trees around the stone tablet struggled to get up from the ground, the roots of the tree were pulled out of the ground with difficulty, Cangyun looked at the ancient trees squarely, and found that each ancient tree had a hideous face, almost occupying half of the tree's body, these ten ancient trees were huge, and the new shoots that were faintly visible on the withered branches were not completely dead.

"Pretend to be my son, die!" roared the stele.

Cangyun looked at the ancient tree guard, this is a creature laid by a near-yin and yang master, and its strength should be the number one strong enemy.

The ancient tree slowly stood from the ground, like a standing ancient beast, the crown of the tree danced like a snake, Cangyun did not dare to despise it, the sword of the town made a move, blessed himself with a Sichuan character talisman, and the body battle pattern was shining.

The branches of the ten ancient trees are connected to each other and spread across the surface, eventually connecting to the stone monument, sealing the sky and trapping the clouds in a cage. The stele shone brightly, and a little silver light came out along the connected branches, and the silver light spread rapidly, gilding the ancient tree guards with a layer of silver light, making the ugly face majestic, and the branches were filled with silver stars.

Cangyun released endless sword qi in all directions, like a mud cow entering the sea, silently, and was received by the silver light sheet.

The silver light poured like a sword, and the clouds surrounded the sword into a ball, protecting itself.

The guard's attack did not exceed Cangyun's ability to withstand it, it should be that Li Sanyuan was not familiar with the rules of the Great Dao at the beginning, so the strength of this ancient tree guard was limited, Rao was so, Cangyun's sword momentum could not hurt these ancient trees.

"You don't claim to be my son, why don't you use a sword?" the stele sneered: "It's really ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Cangyun really didn't want to be ridiculed by Li Sanyuan's residual thoughts, and the depression in his heart for a long time suddenly broke out: "Forget your roots, the demon is my roots!"

Cangyun's eyes were red, the shadow of the demon body loomed, the war patterns on his body were flourishing, and the immortal energy and Buddha power dispersed, leaving only the demon spirit to soar to the sky.

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