Volume 2 Iron Tree Hall Chapter 120 Where is Iron Tree Hall?

In the vast grassland, as far as the eye can see, five figures suddenly appeared out of thin air, looked around blankly for a while, confirmed the direction, and walked slowly towards the east.

Along the way, the atmosphere of sadness has been lingering around the five people, Sima Shuo took the lead in breaking the silence, after all, he is an adult, and he has also experienced two life and death partings, respectively, with grandparents, the mentality changes relatively quickly, and at the same time, they have not eaten since they sneaked in, and under the double pressure of exhaustion and hunger, they can't help but be immersed in sadness for too long.

"Now what we have to do is to live, and fulfill the last wish left by the Retreat Beast, and send the letter to the Iron Tree Hall, Xuhui, you are responsible for guarding and looking for prey in the distance, Wushuang, you and I are alone, to see if there is any prey nearby. ”

"Where is the Iron Tree Hall?" asked Yue Ling'er as she stood up and looked around curiously.

Sima Shuo, He Wushuang and Xuhui were all stunned, thinking about it, it seems that Dun had not explained, at that time, they had never thought of this, let alone that Dun would forget such an important matter.

"Maybe it's deliberate. Shadow smiled.

It's possible, but this is an important letter to his wife and children before he died, so it shouldn't be so nonsense, right?

"So what now?" asked Xuhui.

"No matter, let's go east first, looking for food as we go, and I met other demons who were asking about the location of Tieshutang. Sima Shuo looked at the boundless grassland, a little helpless, and screamed with hunger, but he didn't see a single prey.

Until the night, relying on Crane Wushuang's food in the field and his swift skills, he finally caught a few mice to satisfy his hunger, pulled out the grass around the foothold, piled them together and lit them, Sima Shuo used a dagger to plug the mice into the fire and roasted them, and one by one after they were ready.

Ao Xuan was sullen all day, buried his head in sleep, when Sima Shuo put the roasted mouse in front of him, he also had a rare lack of appetite, and turned his head to the side not to eat, Sima Shuo coaxed a few times to no avail, so he had to move out, which made him barely swallow one bite.

At night, the temperature of the grassland continued to drop, Sima Shuo took out all the clothes in the book, spread them on the ground for everyone to rest, and then arranged a vigil, he and He Wushuang and Xuhui were divided into three shifts and kept watch for three periods.

Sima Shuo was in charge of the first shift, and the others were rushed to bed by him early, so as not to let them think crankily, and at the same time, there was too little to eat at night, which was only better than stuffing between the teeth, and resting early could save physical energy.

A man looks at the campfire in a daze, and swings one of its grass up and down in his mouth to pass the time of boredom.

"Shadow, do you think this is a dream of mine?" asked Sima Shuo in his heart.

"If it's a dream, is it a good dream or a nightmare?" asked Shadow rhetorically.

"A terrible nightmare. Sima Shuo spat out the grass in his mouth, pulled out the knife made of his own teeth, and put it by the fire to look at it.

"Do you want to prick yourself and see if it's a dream?"

"If the pain can wake up, then it's time to wake up when the broken bones are pulled out. Even now that he thinks about it, Sima Shuo feels that his bones are tingling.

"How can such short teeth be refined into such a long knife?" Sima Shuo waved his hand a few times casually, puzzled.

"Of course, other things have been added, this knife is just an embryo, it hasn't really been refined yet, you need to keep adding things to it, so that it becomes stronger, just like you now, you need to keep growing and getting stronger, this should also be done deliberately by the old thing. ”

Inserting the knife back into the sheath, Sima Shuo was thinking about whether he was too wary of the shadow, although he would come to this world because of him, but maybe he also had his own difficulties, just like the Hidden Beast, he doubted him for how long he was with him, and in the end he just let himself help take care of Ao Xuan.

"Hey, why did you bring me to the Holy Realm?" Eventually, Sima Shuo asked, wanting to hear the explanation.

"Nothing, to stay alive. Shadow said indifferently.

"I got into a fight with an outrageous guy as strong as me, shattered the place we were, and then fought all the way through the void, and finally when we were exhausted and rested, we encountered a group of terrible things, they ignored our spells, entered our bodies, corrupted our bodies, in order to survive, my soul left the body, wandered in the void, and it didn't take long to find the area where you were, and I wanted to be reborn there, but it turned out that you were a soulless land, unable to practice, so I left, and then came to the Holy Realm。 ”

These words made Sima Shuo even more puzzled, and he frowned and asked, "Then what are you taking me with you?"

"Didn't I tell me, my soul is incomplete, and I need someone to collect it for me. Shadow pretended to be surprised.

"I mean why me?" Sima Shuo said helplessly.

"Because you're special. Shadow said mysteriously.

"Am I special?" this reason made Sima Shuo unbelievable.

"Of course, don't underestimate yourself, your soul power is very strong, otherwise why can you follow me through a long journey and not dissipate. Shadow explained with a smile.

This conversation did not have the result that Sima Shuo wanted, and it failed to convince him to let down his guard against Ying, and his intuition told him that Ying's words could not be trusted.

At four o'clock in the morning, that is, at twelve o'clock in the morning, Sima Shuo woke up He Wushuang and lay down to sleep.

Crane Wushuang will have a habit of keeping vigil, looking up at the sky from time to time, not knowing whether he is looking at the hour or thinking about something.

Suddenly it was dark, and then a gust of wind swept in, and the fire was wrapped in a narrow way and scattered in all directions, and after a while, the sky was clear again, and the moonlight of the silver moon fell again, bringing light, and in the distance a huge bird in the sky stirred its wings and rose to the west.

"What is that?" Sima Shuo asked, he had just fallen asleep and was not very heavy, so he woke up as soon as there was any movement.

Tsuru Wushuang wrote on the ground: "Qinggang bird. ”

Qinggang bird, the size is as big as a mountain, when spreading its wings and soaring, it can fly 100,000 miles a day, and often helps various ethnic groups to transport things back and forth, and receives corresponding rewards.

"It's scary to be able to stir your wings at such a high altitude and affect the ground. Xuhui also woke up and exclaimed.

After all, he had lived alone in the Despair Ridge for a few years, and his vigilance was naturally very high, but it was only because of the existence of escape before that he would sleep so solidly and at ease.