Chapter 57 Life is full of jungles

Roar!

A great beastly roar shook the thick darkness of the night.

A fiery sun brought the silent forest back to the hustle and bustle.

Whenever day and night alternate, it is often the busiest time in the forest.

Creatures that walk in the dark are beginning to return to their nests, and creatures that are about to wander in the day have already begun to grind their teeth and claws, ready to show their strength.

And when the two meet, some life-and-death fights are inevitable.

The silent Conglin is alive precisely because of such an existence.

Several figures stood in front of a bloodstained white beast, and a middle-aged man squatted down and took out a dagger and stabbed it into the white beast's head, stirring lightly in it.

After stirring for a while, the middle-aged man took out the dagger and took out a small piece of blue spar from the white giant beast's head along the dagger's piercing hole, "The crystal spirit core born from the white spirit crystal eye beast of the Forging Bone Realm should also be able to improve your physical strength a little, you can practice and absorb it first!"

The middle-aged man casually threw the blue spar in his hand to a young man beside him, and then closed his eyes and felt the frequency of the pressure of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm.

The pervasive bloody aura was drifting away from the forest with the wind, and many demon beasts that smelled the smell of fish gradually gathered around.

The demon beasts were extremely sensitive to danger, and when they felt the aura unconsciously emanating from the six people around the White Spirit Crystal Eye Beast, they all stopped in the distance and let out a fierce roar.

A young man with a somewhat pale face came to the middle-aged man, "Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Qin Shiyue, is he already ......?"

The boy stopped at this point and did not continue.

Some words stop at the point, and it is useless to say more.

The trembling body of the middle-aged man gradually returned to balance, and slowly opened his eyes, "Three thousand walk the dragon road, two by two, and those who meet on the road can be divided into sequences, or they can decide life and death." Even if the communication spirit weapon did not sense his existence in this Dragon Gate Secret Realm, then he must have died on the Dragon Path. ”

The young man's expression was a little worried, it was originally him and Qin Shiyue who stepped on the two dragon paths beside that person, which meant that one of the two of them would definitely meet that person, which also meant that one of him and Qin Shiyue would definitely have a life-and-death battle with that young man.

The young man sighed, Qin Shiyue, who was stronger than him, died in the hands of that person, so what would happen if he met that person!

I was really lucky! It would be nice if I had such good luck in the secret territory of the Dragon Gate.

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Zhao Changqing, what's the matter? I'm a little glad I didn't meet that kid on the dragon road, so I was lucky to pick up a life?"

The young man Zhao Changqing shook his head, "Senior Brother Zhang is serious, Zhao Changqing didn't have the slightest happiness in his heart, he was just thinking that if I met that kid on the Dragon Road, maybe Senior Brother Qin wouldn't have to die so aggrieved." ”

The middle-aged man seems to see everything that the young man in front of him thinks clearly, but he doesn't want to say something, just know it.

The middle-aged Zhang Wendao glanced at Zhao Changqing very casually and said, "We must complete what Uncle Lin explained to us." Otherwise, it will not only be you who will enter the abyss afterwards, but also me. Although Qin Shiyue died, she was not dead worthless. At least, his death has let us know that none of the people who can be targeted by Uncle Lin are simple. ”

After hearing the abyss, the young man seemed to remember something extremely terrible, and his already pale face turned a little pale.

Zhang Wendao closed his eyes again, his body trembled slightly, and said: "Don't worry, a foundationless mountain and wild cultivator, even if he is stronger than Qin Shiyue, in my eyes there is no difference from you, it's just that you are a group of waste, he is just a waste." Even if it's all waste, you have to put your mindset right, don't just think about unrealistic ideas. ”

The first half of Zhang Wendao's sentence was said to Zhao Changqing, and the second half of the sentence was also said to Zhao Changqing.

It's just that the second half of the sentence is about Zhao Changqing.

The young man Zhao Changqing's face turned red, and he stopped talking.

Zhang Wendao said in a deep voice: "Zhao Changqing, even if you are a cultivator registered in the Netherworld Sect Ancestor Palace, then you must always understand that you are different from those mountain and wild cultivators. You have the resources that the sect has prepared for you, and the elders of the sect are opening the way for you on the avenue, so you should make reasonable use of these resources, instead of thinking about opportunism everywhere. ”

Zhao Changqing looked embarrassed and saluted solemnly at Zhang Wendao: "Senior brother, remember that senior brother repents. ”

Zhang Wendao nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go down!" Although not every demon beast has a crystal spirit core, there are still some. Cultivation is like a trickle, and a little bit adds up. Even if the crystal spirit core of the Quenching Realm Demon Beast has little effect on your physical gain now, it is better than nothing. Remember, if we have the help of the elders of the sect on the path of cultivation, then we must have the arrogance of the sect in our conduct and work. If you are fortunate enough to enter the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, then your vision and opponents should not be limited to one county, one county, or one country. ”

Zhao Changqing saluted the middle-aged man solemnly again.

Zhang Wendao's body is full of light, the glow is overflowing, and the weather is thousands.

This is the atmosphere that can only be achieved when the physical body has cultivated to the extreme in a certain realm.

Zhao Changqing glanced at Zhang Wendao with envy, and turned his head to stare at the more and more demon beasts coming up around him.

As Zhang Wendao said, a cultivator's cultivation is like a trickle of rivers and lakes and seas, and the growth of each realm is like a water grinding kung fu, which depends on time to grind, and relies on one's own accumulation and precipitation to enter the realm naturally.

The sudden ascension of the realm often leaves behind endless drawbacks.

This is true of those who cultivate the Tao, and so are those who cultivate martial arts.

Zhao Changqing went straight to the demon beasts around him.

The physical strength of demon beasts is already several times stronger than that of humans, and the crystal spirit core is the source of the physical power of demon beasts.

Humans can strengthen their physical strength by absorbing the physical power within the Cultivation Crystal Spirit Core. It's just that the absorption of the crystal spirit nucleus is the same as the absorption of the elixir, the more it is absorbed, the weaker the effect. When it is excessive, it is not only not beneficial to the body, but also has a lot of harm.

But Zhao Changqing was by no means a person who could unscrupulously absorb the crystal spirit core to the limit in the Dragon Gate Secret Territory, he was still too far away.

Zhang Wendao's body trembled more than once, and every time his body trembled, it was like a sea of clouds rolling, and the angry waves were turbulent.

Every time he reached the same level of pressure in the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, his musculoskeletal muscles were as energetic as if they were reborn.

He was only able to be like a fish in water as soon as he entered the secret realm of Longmen, relying on the opportunity that generations of elders of the sect exchanged their blood and lives for in the secret realm of Longmen.

Zhang Wendao opened his eyes, even if his body no longer trembled, he could move freely, as if the pressure on him in the secret territory of the Dragon Gate no longer existed.

Zhang Wendao glanced at the depths of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Even if Qin Shiyue's waste can't kill you, then I'll end you as waste.

But if I kill you, it seems to be as Lin Ran that old thing intended.

Zhang Wendao smiled self-deprecatingly.

As if asking himself, isn't Lin Ran a waste?

Zhang Wendao put his hands behind his back.

The world is boring, it's all waste.

......

......

A flame burned silently in the jungle.

The dark red flames are sometimes strong and sometimes weak, reflecting the surrounding environment and flickering and darkening.

There was a boy beside the fire munching on a leg that was still dripping with oil.

Dongluo felt that in the past few days, since he found a way to integrate into the secret realm of the Dragon Gate, his stomach was particularly hungry, as if his body had become a bottomless pit, and he needed a lot of energy to replenish every day.

Fortunately, the most important thing in the Dragon Gate Secret Territory is the flesh and blood of demon beasts, as well as high-grade elixirs.

Now even if his physical body is not in line with the pressure in the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, the Dragon Gate Secret Realm can't suppress him.

On the grass next to Dongluo were a few spars of different colors.

Some of them were picked up by him on the side of the road, and some of them were in the body of the demon beast that wanted to hunt him but was hunted by him, in short, there were a lot of them, and I don't know what the use is.

It doesn't matter what he's for, Erhei likes these shiny and colorful things anyway.

When you get out of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, you can give it to Erhei.

Dongluo sucked his fingers, habitually wiped his greasy mouth on his sleeve, and got up to extinguish the fire with dirt.

It's not that there is no water around him, it's just that the fire is extinguished with water, and it is easy to smoke.

And the smoke is tantamount to a live target for people or demon beasts in this secret territory of the Dragon Gate. What awaits him will be a long pursuit.

Just a few days ago, because of such a small negligence, Dongluo was chased by a group of blue giant birds.

At that time, the giant blue birds may have been hunting in the distant sky, or they may have just passed by, and happened to be attracted by the billowing smoke of the winter set.

You must know that whether it is in the territory of the Dragon Gate Secret or outside the Dragon Gate Secret Territory, all the demon beasts that can fly in the sky are incomparably powerful.

Because no one knows how many pairs of hungry eyes are staring at them in the jungle below them, quietly licking the corners of their mouths. And they dare to fly in the air, that requires courage.

The color of the bluebirds' feathers seemed to change with the color of the sky behind them. As soon as the blue bird appeared, it launched a fierce attack on Dongluo, and the sharp claws couldn't help but grab Dongluo, who was standing on the ground shaking his body to extinguish the fire.

There was time to dodge the winter fall, and the left shoulder was directly grabbed by the blue bird's claws A huge opening. In desperation, Dongluo had no choice but to flee in panic.

After a long pursuit, it seems that the blue jays are tired of chasing and finally give up the pursuit.

Dongluo looked at the distant figure of the blue bird and breathed a sigh of relief. Glad that he escaped another tragic pursuit.

In the next few days, every step of the winter fell in the Longmen Secret Territory was taken carefully, for fear that when he accidentally provoked some great existence in the Longmen Secret Territory. When he was unhappy, he gave him a big slap and slapped him into a puddle of mud.

Winterfall gathered away the hedron of different colors on the grass, which had a big push in his mustard seeds.

No one can get enough of the good stuff.

Even if it's his winter fall, it's no exception.

In the next few days, Dongluo walked aimlessly in the secret territory of Longmen, and he never met anyone except for a few worthless demon beasts.

The only interesting thing is that one night, after he had made a fire, there was a tree man who had become a spirit, and it said that it was cold and wanted to come and roast it with him, and Dongluo wanted to refuse, but he hesitated, and moved his ass to make way for it.

There were no words, only the wind whistled and the fire reflected on the face.

Dongluo squatted to the side and was busy doing his own thing, and the tree man put his withered and wrinkled hands on the fire and roasted them.

In the second half of the night, Dongluo still didn't dare to feel sleepy, for fear that the tree man's hand baking on the fire would shoot him down at once, but fortunately, this tragic scene did not happen.

Perhaps he felt that there was no danger in the fall of the winter and gradually fell asleep, but he did not dare to sleep too hard, and he saw in his middle sleep that the tree man kept breaking off a few branches from his body and throwing them into the fire, so that the fire that was about to be extinguished could be rekindled.

Seeing this scene, Dongluo was so frightened that he didn't dare to sleep anymore.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the night.

In the early morning, the fog is shrouded and the mountains and forests are misty. A ray of red light appeared on the mountain, and the sun broke free, sprinkling a warm glow, dyeing the morning mist a pale gold, flowing glow.

The Treant waved goodbye to him and left.

In the next few days, Dongluo saw a vine hovering in a stone brown barren mountain, the vine could move, the originally extremely quiet vine, suddenly rose from the ground, piercing a bluebird hundreds of meters long from the sky, and the vine wriggled to suck the bluebird's blood clean, very terrifying.

After absorbing the blood of the blue bird, the entire vine entrenched in the stone-brown barren mountain turned blood-red. It was just shaking for a moment, and then it was verdant again. Winterfall avoided this place far away.

"Is this a plant or an animal? Even such a terrible blue bird can be killed at the slightest poke. I can't afford to mess with it anyway. When you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you can run as far as you can. Otherwise, I don't know how I died. Scared to death. He slapped his chest as he ran.

Dongluo suddenly stood up with cold hairs all over his body, and a terrifying feeling forced him to dodge in an instant, and then rolled to the side.

Just as he was standing, an emerald green vine suddenly burst out of the ground, smashing the corners of his trousers. Then rush to the sky.

Dongluo hurriedly rolled up, got up, and ran without looking back. The keen spiritual sense cultivated between life and death for a long time has helped him avoid many terrifying crises along the way, and this time is no exception.

Xu is vine has just eaten a big blue bird, and he is full. Maybe it's because the area where the vine spreads is limited, so it doesn't chase it.

When he wanted to bow his head to drink water, a blue-black dragon with a body length of more than four feet suddenly attacked him from the bottom of the water.

A dragon horn pierced one of Dongluo's palms directly. He endured the severe pain and held a dragon horn in each hand, and then with force, he directly broke off one of the long horns of this dragon, which was bloody and stained the deep spring red.

The dragon struggled violently and plunged headlong into the spring, while Dongluo took advantage of the opportunity to escape and run into the distance.

"What the hell is this Dragon Gate Secret Realm? Why are they all such terrifying demon beasts? ”

The dragon was extremely ferocious, and after the severe pain, it rushed out of the water again, and with a wave of its claws, it directly scratched a boulder behind Dongluo.

With a sharp swing of his chest and abdomen, the dragon chased after Dongluo quickly.

Dongluo screamed in fright, and ran away, only to have his pants poked by the emerald vines before.

Now the beautiful boy, running in the spring breeze, has a different flavor.

He wouldn't be surprised if there were any unimaginable terrifying creatures in such a primeval mountain forest in the secret territory of Longmen, as long as he avoided it from a distance when he encountered it.

It stands to reason that in general, this kind of overly powerful existence only has those overlord creatures as powerful as them in their eyes, and they will not pay too much attention to a little creature like him. It's like a person doesn't pay much attention to an ant.

Although a strong person is not very concerned about an ant, a less powerful anteater will always pay attention to an ant. Because that's his food, it will determine whether he can survive in the Dragon Gate Secret Realm.

The dragon was like an anteater. Strong, but not the strongest. Then one kept chasing and killing Dongluo, who fled in a panic like an ant.

With a "boom", another mountain field was torn apart, and smoke and dust billowed out. Dangerous and dangerous, he rushed into the distance again.

A four-foot blue and black one-horned dragon appeared, the thickness of a water tank, and a red belt on its body wore from the crown of the head to the tail like a brocade, and at this moment it was screaming angrily, and it was only a little short of ending the winter fall, it twisted its huge body, and razed the mountains and forests to the ground.

Suddenly, a rustling sound sounded, and a huge head suddenly emerged from the ground, and the two tentacles on its head swayed back and forth. The black skull is made of divine gold. It looks like an ant.

With just one bite, he bit the belly of the dragon that was flying up and down, and dragged it to the ground.

The dragon didn't even have time to scream, and disappeared without a trace.

Dongluo swallowed stiffly, and at this time he didn't know whether to be happy or sad. Glad he escaped again, sad that he didn't even qualify to be an ant food.

The further you go to the depths of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, not only is the pressure you have to bear gradually increasing, but even the danger is gradually increasing.

There are dangers everywhere, terrible creatures everywhere, and one moment they are majestic, and the next they may become food for other creatures.

Is it an ant or an anteater?

The swap of positions is only a matter of moments, bloody, without the slightest delay.

You have to accept it, and you have to accept it if you don't accept it.

This is a world of the jungle, this is the law of the forest, everything comes directly, it comes bloody, there is no reason to talk about it.

Dongluo looked back at the messy battlefield behind him. The trees are broken and dusty.

The one-horned dragon was still in his dying throes, and Winterfall knew it didn't seem to be of any use because he was already surrounded by a swarm of ants.

All that awaits it is to be eaten by a swarm of ants.

Dongluo's expression was a little dazed, he glanced back at Conglin, who had gradually returned to tranquility, and then turned his head to look at the more tranquil Conglin behind him.

Dongluo turned around, raised his feet, fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his back curled slightly.

Even if you have decided to adapt to the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, you also have to adapt to the cruel and realistic rules of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm.

That's the rule of the jungle.

And this law, whether you want it or not, as long as you are in the forest, then it will be imposed on you.

At this time, you can't even escape.

The only thing you can do is to become strong.

When Dongluo fell one step at a time, he suddenly figured out a truth.

Not only is the jungle a jungle, this Longmen Secret Realm is also a jungle, and the Shenzhou Continent is also a jungle.

It seems that this life is full of jungles.

We must abide by the law of the jungle of the jungle of the jungle

That is, we must be prepared to be eaten by others at any time, and we must also be prepared to eat others at any time.

This is true of monsters, and so are people.