Volume 2 Experiencing Growth Chapter 101 Landing, Miasma Mountains and Forests

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A faint wave of vibration rushed through the space in a rapid and rhythmic manner, sliding past the ears of the two men.

One of them copied it, and the vibration wave changed its trajectory and stayed in the palm of his hand.

The fluctuations are invisible but felt, and the vibration waves in the man's hand are like a heart, beating powerfully.

Knock knock bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Knock knock

"A distress signal?" The man holding the vibration wave frowned slightly and said strangely.

The other person's pupils shrank, and he nodded solemnly: "The fluctuation came from inside...... Someone? ”

The two glanced at each other, and silently began to investigate the situation in the secret realm.

Following the direction from which the fluctuations came, they quickly observed You Fengfan, Dongfang Ziyang, Xu Bozhou and the others.

"There are so many of them!"

"At such a young age, it is the most energetic time. Looks like an expedition. ”

"The young man with the highest strength seems to have a conflict with the team, and the atmosphere is a little wrong."

"Are these three on the edge of the line also with them?"

As he spoke, the man drifted to the side, his eyes approached, and through the white boundary membrane, he observed You Fengfan, Yellow Turban Immortal, and Zishang.

"Huh?" He suddenly let out a startled sound, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by another person.

"Don't look at them, let's send them back quickly. We were negligent, and this time we intercepted a small space in the near interface, and we forgot to probe the inside. ”

"Okay, I'll take them to the 'virtual ladder', you can push it over alone."

"Hehe, it doesn't exist, why do I do it, I'm waiting for you here, you go and give it away."

"Okay, I'll send them some, and you don't move around here."

……

Secret territory

The Yellow Turban Immortal and You Fengfan separated and confronted each other from afar.

You Fengfan, the majestic and menacing boss of the Nine Realms before, now looks quite weak and embarrassed, and the large-scale mobilization of true qi has affected the two secret injuries that have been suppressed, and the injuries have deteriorated, and the state is very poor.

The Yellow Turban Immortal was not having a good time, the spell written in the wedge-shaped symbol was very physically and energetic, and at this moment his face was even more pale, his forehead was full of sweat, and the clothes on his body were all soaked.

Zishang lay down in the distance and pretended to be dead to watch the show, waiting for the two tigers to continue to fight, it is best to spell out all the hole cards, so that he can take advantage of the fire......

Suddenly, Zishang trembled violently, and stared at the white "canopy" behind You Fengfan and the Yellow Turban Immortal with wide eyes and horror.

At that moment, he vaguely saw a pair of black eyes that covered the sky!

But only for a moment, and the memory was hazy when I recalled it, as if it had just been an illusion.

Zishang rubbed his eyes and looked over again, and sure enough, there was nothing abnormal at all.

"Looks like I'm too neurotic."

Airplanes~

The dazzling light sprinkled from the sky, everything in the secret realm was shrouded in strong light, time seemed to stand still, the river no longer flowed, the fish and shrimp no longer waged their tails, the movements of Zishang and others were instantly frozen, and their consciousness fell into a blank.

The glare lasted for a breath before vanishing, along with one hundred and twenty-six living people and eighteen corpses.

The power from the outside world had turned into a cloud of intense white light, flying in one direction.

There is a light blue vortex 40,000 miles away, which is the "virtual ladder". It is formed by the super powerful boss who transforms the small space turbulence according to the complex mathematical model, and is fixed on a certain track.

The virtual ladder can be regarded as a one-way teleportation tunnel, which is mainly used to dump waste residue into the mortal space. Since the virtual ladder itself is a man-made spatial turbulence, there is an extreme value of energy transmission, and once a martial artist with a high realm tries to pass through the virtual ladder, it will cause the tunnel to collapse and the space to lose stability.

But like Zishang, a group of scum with a combat power of five, it is still stable to send them back.

In addition, because the highest realm in the group of people who teleported is the half-step refining god, and the consciousness is still banned, and they cannot control their own movement state, so they will be scattered because of rotation in the virtual ladder, and finally the error will continue to accumulate, and when they land, they will be scattered and distributed in a certain area.

But this was clearly not something that the mysterious power was considering. He slowed down slowly, approached the entrance of the void ladder, and flew slightly to the center of the vortex fifty miles in diameter, hovering above the dark hole.

The man's sky-blue robe danced without wind, and with a slight move of his hands, a huge ball of light blue light behind his back floated in front of him, and then his hands slowly made a false push movement, and the light ball flew into the whirlpool.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that when he went to the secret realm to look, there was a young man who seemed to behave very strangely, as if he felt being spied on, so he hurriedly looked at the light cluster that was about to fall into the whirlpool, searched intently, and saw Zishang's immature face and ...... at the last moment

"Huh! Boy Lang ......"

He smiled playfully, then waved his sleeve and turned away.

……

Sunlight shines through the gaps in the dense foliage, and the dark air under the canopy of the trees takes on pillars of light due to the Tyndall effect, and the low shrubs and weeds on the surface reflect round spots of light, which are inverted images of sunlight converging through small holes.

In the mountains and forests, the humidity is steaming, the miasma is turbid, the mosquitoes are flying, the phlegm and saliva of poisonous snakes and evil ants are left in the grass, the rotting corpses of wild beasts are poured beside the shallow stream not far away, and the slowly flowing stream is also glowing with dirty gray-green, fishy and dirty.

In this primeval dense forest with an extremely harsh environment, there are nine figures shuttling nimbly. They were dressed in heavy coarse linen clothes, long rhinoceros leather boots, their hands wrapped in impenetrable bandages, and their heads were wrapped in many layers of silk, with only gaps in their eyes and mouths.

Although they were covered with pure white cloth except for their boots, because they had been walking in the mountains and forests for a long time, the white cloth was already covered with various colors such as green, yellow, blue, and black, and it was dirty.

In terms of size, the leader of the nine is a sturdy middle-aged uncle, and the other eight are relatively immature young people, but they are all strong and burly.

They rarely communicate with each other, silently walking through the trees, their movements light and agile. Occasionally, the leading uncle would stop and make some gestures to the people behind him, and the whole team cooperated tacitly and acted quickly.

The uncle who ran at the front looked like a torch, vigilantly observing the surroundings, beware of the danger that might arise at any time.

Suddenly, his body froze, and the eight people behind him stopped almost at the same time, drew their weapons, half-crouched, and looked around.

The middle-aged uncle took half a step to the side to give way to his vision, and the few people behind him found that there was a teenager's "corpse" lying a few steps away.

In such a harsh mountain forest, the corpse showed no obvious signs of decay, and it should have been dead for two days.

But what made them strange was that this teenager actually went deep into the mountains and forests without any protection, deliberately looking for death? Judging from the clothes and clothing, this person should be from the same clan as them, but the teenagers in the clan are strictly guarded and are not allowed to set foot in the mountains and forests, how did he come out? And with bare skin, can you go so far into the mountains and forests?

The leading uncle seemed to sense something again, and hurriedly stepped forward, squatting down to carefully observe the young man's situation.

Still breathing? Pulse...... Also more powerful?

"How could it be ......?"

He exclaimed, several young people behind him surrounded him, the uncle was stunned, and quickly dragged down the medicine box on the waist of a young man beside him, took out some pills and put them in the young man's mouth, and poured water into them.

Is this kid still alive?

Several young people thought strangely in their hearts, but looking at the middle-aged uncle's actions, it seemed that they were really angry.

They couldn't help but lean over and look at the young man, the more they observed, the more confused they became, they could feel that this kid had the aura fluctuations of the mid-level Qi Refining Realm, this talent was good in the clan, why couldn't he think of sneaking into the mountains and forests? And to be able to run so far without protection?

You must know that they have been out for two days, and they have run for at least three hundred miles, and even that uncle who refines the double of the God Realm will definitely not be able to run so far without preparation.

This teenager is full of mysteries that people can't see through...... Let's see if we can save it.

Stimulated by the outside world, Zishang's consciousness immediately sobered up, just now You Fengfan and the Yellow Turban Immortal were confronting each other, and in the next moment, a slight trance in front of his eyes turned into a green and gray mountain forest, and a person wrapped like a mummy squatted in front of him, surrounded by a group of small mummies.

Oops!

Zishang trembled again, and jumped up suddenly, but halfway through the jump, he found that his body was weak and weak, his muscles were sore, and his vision began to blur.

His sudden agitation startled everyone around him, although he knew that he was still angry, but he still had a kind of fright by the corpse.

As soon as Zishang wanted to speak, his mouth was stuffed into a lump of gum by the uncle in front of him.

"Who is your lord? Who allowed you to run in the mountains and forests? ”

The uncle asked angrily and indistinctly, he also had the same green gum in his mouth, which was used to filter miasma and adsorb turbidity, and at the same time it could release cool steam, which had a slight detoxification effect, and it could also refresh the mind and keep people conscious.

"Where is this?"

Zishang didn't answer his question, and asked rhetorically in a rapping voice.

"I'm asking you!"

The middle-aged uncle has a fierce look in his eyes and a stern tone, like an elder who teaches a lesson.

Coming to a strange place for no reason, and being questioned by a stranger with a bad attitude, no one will be in a good mood.

However, for the sake of him stuffing himself with something that seemed to be able to resist the miasma, Zishang still replied as calmly as possible: "Uncle, we don't know each other very well, right?" Talk to strangers in a polite manner. ”

Syllable!

The middle-aged uncle's backhand is a big mouth, and Zishang can't dodge and is slapped down and eats a mouthful of mud.

A young man next to him couldn't bear it, and opened his mouth to persuade: "Little brother, he is Elder Zefeng!" ”

Liu Hefeng snorted angrily and turned his back, as if waiting for this rude junior to kowtow and admit his mistake.

Zishang covered his beaten head and muttered, "Elder? Which family? Wait a minute...... Could it be that this is the Central Plains? I am back? ”

He jumped to his feet and asked in surprise.

Listening to Zishang's words, everyone else was stunned for a moment, and the young people looked at each other with a confused expression; And Liu Hefeng turned around suddenly, with a strange glint in his eyes, grabbed Zishang's shoulder, was silent for a while, and then asked in a low voice:

"What's your last name?"

Zishang was taken aback by his sudden strange behavior, and subconsciously replied, "My surname is Zi...... Hundred miles! ”

Before the sound was finished, he suddenly realized that he wanted to hide his identity, and hurriedly changed his words.

But his suspicious pause and sudden increase in pitch could not hide Liu Hefeng, an old Jianghu, he glared at Zishang and asked sharply: "Don't lie to me, what is your name!" ”

"I ...... I don't tell you ......"

Zishang whispered in protest.

At this time, he was in poor physical condition, and he was imprisoned by Liu Hefeng, and he could faintly feel that the strength of this middle-aged uncle was by no means inferior to You Ye, or even stronger.

Looking at his fierce and vicious appearance, this time he was more than lucky, and Zishang secretly hated how he was so fateful.

Liu Hefeng calmed down, pushed Zishang away, and snorted coldly: "Your surname is Zi!" ”

Zishang's eyelids jumped, he restrained himself from making a surprised expression on his face, raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Hefeng, and his heart was shocked.

The atmosphere was awkwardly silent, and Zishang suddenly realized that this uncle was probably cheating him, and then smiled: "I swear to God, I will never be surnamed Zi!" ”

Sure enough, Liu Hefeng's brows furrowed slightly, and Zishang suddenly boasted in his heart that he was talented and intelligent.

After all, Liu Hefeng is an old Jianghu, and he vaguely guessed something from the clues, so he sighed, walked up to Zishang, and said: "Young man, I have no malicious intent, please answer me truthfully, which is your surname?" ”

Looking at Liu Hefeng's solemn eyes, Zishang was really not sure if he was pretending, the old rivers and lakes were old rivers and lakes, and Zishang was still too tender. However, it is also possible that he did not have malicious intentions, but he just had some hidden secrets and wanted to confirm the surname of the merchant at once.

I don't know why Zishang has a strange premonition in his heart, as if his surname is the reason why Liu Hefeng is serious.

Could it be that he has any connection with the former Great Shang Dynasty?