After listening to Hua Feng's words, Zhang Yuan tried to guess what Hua Feng was referring to in his heart, Zhang Yuan didn't think that his intelligence was inferior to others, so since Hua Feng at this moment could find the place that was ignored by the two, then he could do the same.

With Hua Feng's thoughts, Zhang Yuan also ruled out that the power of resentment in this place came from other non-humans, so in the end, it was locked in the natives in the settlement of the Uralu tribe, and it was absolutely difficult for a single natives to produce such a strong power of resentment, so the source of the power of resentment must be the place where the aborigines gathered, and now since the source of the power of resentment has not been found in the place where the aborigines live, then, there is only one place to suspect, Zhang Yuan has a vague guess in his heart.

Following Hua Feng forward, Zhang Yuan found that the direction in which the two of them were walking at this moment was indeed contrary to the settlement, and he became more and more confident in his guess.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Zhang Yuan and the others came to the vicinity of a low mountain range, because the mountains were also covered with lush vegetation, so it was impossible to see the undulating terrain outside the settlement.

Arriving at the destination, Zhang Yuan first looked at the low mountain range in front of him, and suddenly Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, the power of resentment here really changed, and just as he had guessed before, this place was the burial ground of the aborigines of the Lalu tribe, and on the rolling low mountains, the dense earth bags proved Zhang Yuan's guess, the most eye-catching of which was a huge earth bag at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing this dirt bag, Zhang Yuan's expression changed, where there seemed to be something that Zhang Yuan didn't want to face, in short, the closer Zhang Yuan got to the huge dirt bag, the more serious the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became.

In order to determine the guess in his heart, Zhang Yuan used the eye of heaven to look inside the soil bag, when he saw the things in the soil bag, Zhang Yuan felt his stomach churning, and a desire to vomit couldn't help but invade Zhang Yuan, the soil bag was the indigenous people of the Halalo tribe who had been brutally tortured and killed by Zhang Yuan before, and there were countless broken arms and broken bodies in the soil bag, and some of them had even rotted and had maggots.

Decisively stopped his Tianyantong, Zhang Yuan waved his head to shake off the residual influence in his mind, and his stomach felt better.

"Zhang Yuan, maybe this is the source of resentment, have you noticed anything unusual here?" Hua Feng's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Yuan's ears.

"Yes, the power of resentment here is different from the surroundings, but it is not more intense, but here, the power of resentment is much thinner, so thin that you can't feel it if you don't pay attention. ”

Zhang Yuan's words made Hua Feng fall into deep thought, there is a cave not far from here, which is where the cultivators of other forces are imprisoned, so Hua Feng only knew about the cemetery of the indigenous people of the Ranlalu tribe, originally thought that this was the source of the power of resentment, so Hua Feng brought Zhang Yuan here.

Although Hua Feng is more confident in his guess, but at this moment, the thin resentment power on the scene makes Hua Feng even more confused, since this place is the source, then presumably the resentment power here must be stronger than other places, but if it is not the source, the cemetery is in the settlement of the Lalu tribe, and the surrounding area is completely a strong resentment power, it is impossible that there is no resentment power here, so it must be that he has ignored other things.

"Zhang Yuan, you can feel something else, I think this place must be the source of resentment. ”

After Hua Feng spoke, he waited for Zhang Yuan's answer, but after waiting for a while, he found that Zhang Yuan did not make any response, so he turned his head to look at Zhang Yuan beside him a little strangely, but found that Zhang Yuan was looking at this cemetery with a surprised expression at this moment.

"Zhang Yuan, have you found anything?"

Hua Feng's voice still failed to wake Zhang Yuan up from the shock, and Hua Feng could only raise his voice to finally let Zhang Yuan hear his own voice.

"What could have shocked you so much?" Hua Feng asked again.

"Captain Hua, I think we have found the source of the power of resentment, and the strength of the power of resentment here is about to condense into a liquid state!"

Hua Feng frowned, obviously didn't understand what Zhang Yuan meant, Zhang Yuan had said that the power of resentment here was thin and pitiful, but in less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Yuan suddenly changed his words, saying that the strength of the resentment here was about to liquefy, if it was really as Zhang Yuan said, Hua Feng believed that he could clearly feel the power of resentment that was about to liquefy, but at this moment he didn't feel anything.

"Tell us about your findings!"

"This is indeed the source of the power of resentment, and the power of resentment does come from all the corpses, but the strange thing is that when the corpse of the aborigines of the Uralu tribe produces the power of resentment, the power of resentment does not radiate to the ground, so the power of resentment here is very thin, but the power of resentment is not static, an inexplicable power is hidden in the ground, absorbing the power of resentment generated by the corpses of the indigenous corpses of the Uralu tribe, I think all the resentment power around here is emanating from the ground. ”

"Could it be that the Holy See has set up some kind of formation here to make this place look like this, in order to expel other people outside the Holy See?" Hua Feng analyzed suspiciously.

Two golden lights flashed in Zhang Yuan's eyes, extending in the direction of the underground, when Zhang Yuan saw the situation underground, he slowly shook his head, negating Hua Feng's guess, because Zhang Yuan's emotional perception can clearly feel the fluctuations of emotions around him, so he can clearly feel that there is something that absorbs the power of resentment underground.

After absorbing the power of resentment, the roots of the tree ran in their own bodies, and Zhang Yuan's heavenly eyes also kept looking in the direction where the roots stretched out, only to see that the roots went down, the more branches there were, and there was a root the thickness of an arm under almost every cemetery, and these roots absorbed the power of resentment emanating from each corpse, and then transported towards the main trunk of the root.

In order to find the main body of the tree root, Zhang Yuan kept opening the eye of the sky to look into the ground, and at the same time, his body also moved in the direction of the tree root when he came.

After Hua Feng saw Zhang Yuan's actions, he knew that he must have made an important discovery, so he didn't disturb Zhang Yuan's actions, but silently followed Zhang Yuan's back and forth and walked forward, but as the two of them moved forward, Hua Feng's face once again showed a look of surprise, because the route the two of them walked on was the route when the two of them came here just now, Hua Feng couldn't cry or laugh, I don't know if the two of them walking back and forth like this can relieve the resentment here, don't get to the destination when the time comes, you still have to return to the cemetery again。

Sure enough, as Hua Feng expected, Zhang Yuan took Hua Feng back to the settlement again, and before coming to the altar, Zhang Yuan finally stopped his pace, and looked at him with some surprise, a giant tree that had been burned to char.

"How is it, have you found the answer?" Hua Feng's voice sounded at the right time.

"I know the reason for this, but there are more doubts in my mind. ”

"Let's talk about it!"

Zhang Yuan guessed that all this was just a coincidence, the Holy See originally carried out its own conspiracy in the Valley of Death, but he did not expect that it was suddenly attacked by the secret attack of the Blood Clan, which led to the fact that the Holy See who responded in a hurry not only did not succeed in completing its own plot, but also led to the loss of the Valley of Death.

After the loss of Death Valley, the secret base in it can no longer be used, and the Holy See has no choice but to retreat from Death Valley, but how can Death Valley be lost casually after how many generations of operation by the Holy See, but the current lack of high-end power of the Holy See has led to the inability to launch a counterattack in time.

After the people of the Holy See came here, they did not welcome the natives of the Lalalu tribe who greeted them, but only saw the broken bodies and broken arms all over the ground, although the natives of the Lalalu tribe also belonged to a subordinate of the Holy See, but at this moment, obviously no one would track down the murderer who caused the destruction of the Lalalu tribe, because the Holy See also had to face a more powerful enemy, the Blood Clan.

Although they would not track down the murderer, the people of the Holy See did not want their temporary residence to be in this bloody place, so they could only transport the broken arms of the corpses all over the ground to the cemetery of the Uralu tribe and bury them on the spot, which also formed the huge dirt bag that Zhang Yuan and Hua Feng saw before.

Although Zhang Yuan didn't know what unknown reason the resentment power on the corpse was emanating, he knew the process of dissipating the resentment power.

After the original giant tree was killed by himself, he was burned by himself with a fire, but what he burned was only the torso of the giant tree exposed on the ground, and there was nothing he could do about the roots of the giant tree, so the hatred of the giant tree for his rebellion when he was dying gathered on the roots.

The spiritual consciousness of the giant tree was destroyed by itself, but the giant tree itself is just a plant, so its instinct still exists, and at this moment it encountered a corpse that exuded the same resentment power as the root of the tree, so it directly absorbed this rich resentment power into his body, but the trunk of the root of the tree no longer existed, and when a large amount of resentment power was condensed on the root, it began to radiate to the surrounding soil, so gradually this area began to be filled with resentment power.

At this moment, if you want to remove the resentment power here, the safest way is to burn all the corpses in the cemetery, so as to cut off the source of resentment power, I believe that it will not take long for the resentment power of the Uralu tribe to dissipate naturally.

After Zhang Yuan said his guess, Hua Feng pondered again, although most of the things Zhang Yuan can already explain clearly, but why the corpse suddenly exudes resentment is still incomprehensible, but there are too many things in this world that cannot be solved, why should he pursue them all, Hua Feng gently temples, no longer continue to think about these problems, what he needs to do now is to completely solve this source.