A dexterous figure shuttled cautiously between the stone forests, and did not make the slightest sound, and after running for a long time, it gradually stopped, and found a shadowy and secluded place to stop, revealing an extremely pale face, and the last two steps were even a little vain and crumbling.

This person is the Moro who escaped through the Underworld Gate. The Lost Land has its own power that restricts everything, forbiddens the space, if it weren't for the mysterious symbol that Ah Xiang brought to the Demon Luo Wraith Knife, Mo Luo would not have been able to open the Underworld Gate at all, but even so, when Mo Luo passed through the Underworld Gate, he was already injured and was swept away by a part of the space storm again, and now the situation is already seriously injured, almost to the point of hurting the foundation of the cultivation path.

Moro gritted his teeth and sat cross-legged, his eyes fixed on his right arm, which was like a piece of dead wood. Before leaving, he was worried about Ah Xiang, so he left a branch of the black and white tree transformed by the Scepter of Life and Death to Ah Xiang, so the Scepter of Life and Death seemed to be greatly injured, and even the right arm with the transformation became like this.

With a wry smile, although Mo Luo was a little worried about Ah Xiang's situation, but at present, he should be more worried about himself, so Mo Luo suppressed all the distractions in his heart, meditated on himself, and after half an hour, he immediately continued to escape, and so on, until it lasted for half a month, Mo Luo recovered most of his vitality, and gradually groped to the edge of the lost land.

When the scene in Mo Luo's eyes was finally no longer the same gray-white stone forest, the green that greeted his eyes made Mo Luo couldn't help but feel a burst of joy. This is a small forest, a radius of several hundred miles, it may be completely inconspicuous in the vast Venerable Realm Continent, but the tension on Mo Luo's body will disappear a lot after seeing it, because Mo Luo can clearly feel that this is no longer a moat, not a lost place, not a forest of moats, just an ordinary forest, in which the vibrant natural aura made Mo Luo love it very much at that moment. He put the Wraith Knife away and walked into the forest.

Grass, trees, fragrant flowers, dewdrops, shimmers, and fresh and clean air, if you exclude the blood-red funeral day in the sky, this is really a rare paradise. Moro thought to himself, then found a clean meadow and lay on it.

It's soft. Moro felt a long-ago sense of comfort, and then fell into a groggy sleep.

Just as Moro fell asleep, a pile of grass not far away suddenly moved, and two small voices in the grass spoke carefully.

"Is he asleep?"

"Don't worry, the third elder's sleep pollen is tasteless and traceless, and that person's breath definitely doesn't exceed the fifth tribulation level, no problem. ”

"But is that really the man we're looking for? ”

"Didn't you see it before, that person's right arm, you shouldn't be wrong. Otherwise, let's test it first, and then decide whether to bring him back to the clan. ”

"Well, that's good. Our people have never come into contact with the Terrans, so we must be extremely careful. ”

At this point, the two voices seemed to have made up their minds, and out of the bushes came two small figures, they looked like little figures carved out of wood, each only half a foot tall, two men and a woman, the man looked handsome, with black hair and a hat, and very dark eyes, and the woman was slender, with long golden hair and ankles, and looked even more petite and cute.

"Flowing Wind, you go!" As soon as she walked out, the blonde petite girl who had spoken first took a few steps back, and then looked at the hooded boy with blank eyes. The hooded boy Liufeng rolled his eyes, "Okay, Miss Xuelian! It's like ......this every time" The last sentence muttered, and then boldly walked to Mo Luo's side, took out a small branch, and gently tapped Mo Luo's body, seeing that Mo Luo did not react, Liu Feng was also relieved, and then took out a small jade Ruyi from his arms, and then gently touched Mo Luo's wooden-molded right arm.

Jade Ruyi emitted a green glow, and under the halo of light, the flowing wind clearly felt a strong breath of life from above. The flowing wind was overjoyed, and then carefully put away the jade Ruyi, and nodded with a smile at the blonde petite girl Xue Lian on the side, Xue Lian also let out a sigh of relief, and then couldn't hide the joy in her beautiful eyes.

After that, Liufeng stuck the wooden stick in his hand on the ground, and then took out a small jade bottle, and poured out a drop of crystal clear dewdrop-like water from it and dripped it on the branch, and then the branch instantly emitted a soft green light, and immediately grew and grew rapidly, and it grew to two or three meters tall in just a few breaths, turning into a tall and burly tree man.

The flowing wind punched a green magic seal at the treeman, and then the treeman moved, stretched out his palm under the command of the flowing wind and brought the flowing wind to the treeman's shoulder, and then gently picked up Moro, and then squatted down, and after the snow lotus jumped lightly on the other shoulder, the treeman stood up and strode into the depths of the dense forest.

Under a thick tree with nine people hugging each other, the flowing wind stopped the tree man, and then made another green law seal on the big tree, and then the surface of the big tree transformed like flowing water, and the flowing wind urged the tree man to walk into the big tree like that.

……

Moro felt that he had slept soundly. Since the Feng clan himself was forced to embark on a lonely road, Mo Luo has never had a good rest in the past few months, the Wind Clan, the Boundless Valley, the Yin and Yang Family, the Forest of the Heavenly Trench, the Beast Clan, the Heavenly Trench, the Lost Land, every place Mo Luo must be careful and dare not relax at all, and the time when the Lost Land is the most dangerous time, because it is completely outside the plan there, if it is not for the fact that Mo Luo promised Ah Xiang a condition to prompt Ah Xiang to help him desperately, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Mo Luo to escape.

Now I'm the only one left to go on. Thinking of what happened in the Well of the Green Ruins, the huge figure of the candle dragon flashed in his mind, and Mo Luo frowned again, looking at the wooden house above his head with a slight distraction.

"Huh?"

Mo Luo suddenly felt abnormal, and hurriedly looked at the place he was in now, and then his heart sank. This is no longer the grass where he sleeps, but the appearance of a wooden house, and there is a wooden vine wrapped around his body, and the power of the Mo Luo Dao cannot be broken.

"Caught?

Moro had a gloomy face, and was thinking about whether to pay some price to activate part of the blood-red flame in his eyes to get out of the predicament in front of him, when the door of the wooden house opened. An old man with a white beard mopping the floor, his beard and hair were also white, and he was about half a foot tall and holding a wooden cane, trembling in, followed by two young people of the same figure, who were Liufeng and Snow Lotus.

"Young man, you're awake. The white-bearded old man squinted and smiled at Moro. Mo Luo looked at the three small figures carved out of wood, pondered for a while, and then asked in an uncertain tone, "Wood Spirit Clan?"

The old man didn't react yet, but his expression was a little more serious, and the two of them changed their faces greatly, and Liufeng even took out his wooden branch, looking at Mo Luo with a look of vigilance and disbelief, while Er Xuelian hid behind the old man, holding the old man's long robe, revealing a small head, and secretly looked at Mo Luo with some fear and curiosity.

And the next moment, the white-bearded old man's words also made Mo Luo's face change and he became suspicious.

"Great Dao Spirit Root, Spirit Tree of Life and Death. ”