Chapter 387: One Hundred Thousand Mountains
Southern Xinjiang, 100,000 mountains. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After crossing the Black Mountain Range and entering the 100,000 Great Mountains, Jun Wenxin felt that he had entered a truly wild and primitive world.
In fact, in the Demon Sect, the wilderness originally refers to the extreme northwest of the vast land of Shenzhou, there is a vast area of desolation, where most of the place is the Gobi Desert, where not a single grass grows, even if there is life, it is also an extremely tenacious barbaric relic, so named.
And the legendary temple of the Demon Sect is also somewhere there, but unfortunately it has been turned into ruins in Jun Wenxin's hands.
But the world in front of him is obviously completely different from that wild place, in the 100,000 mountains, not only is there no grass, but it is simply a mixture of grass.
Along the way, there are large tracts of primeval forests, and there is simply no place to stay, and any piece of land seems to be crowded with plants competing for living space.
And behind the endless forest trees and thorns, there seems to be an endless number of poisonous beasts.
In the shadows around you, it seems that there will always be malicious and hideous eyes watching you, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, to put you to death, and turn you into a delicacy.
For characters like Jun Wenxin and Jin Bei'er, these ordinary poisons are naturally not a special threat, but they are really a headache when they come down like this.
Although they can fly in the sky, as soon as they come to the sky above this primeval forest, a miasma and poisonous mist may rise at some point; second, although their Taoism is profound, they also have to rest after all, but they are harassed by these outside worlds, but there is hardly any appearance of stopping.
After a few days, it seems that even Xiaoxiao is starting to get restless.
In addition, in addition to the harassment of these poisonous mist beasts, the strange weather in the 100,000 mountains is also quite uncomfortable.
It is completely different from the Middle Earth Zone, there is no process of cloud gathering, changing the sky, etc., the rain here is almost just saying that it will fall, at the beginning it is still a clear sky, and in the blink of an eye it is pouring down; when you want to stop, you actually say stop when you want to stop, the first moment the lightning and thunder, the next moment cloudless, people are stunned and speechless.
And the time of the rain seems to be impossible to count at all, short for a moment and a half, long for more than a few days, and it is impossible to predict at all.
At this moment, the two of them were walking in a black forest under the continuous rain.
The reason why the two of them didn't cast a spell to fly through the sky was because when they were about to do so, they found that even when it was raining, there was a strange black gas rising above the black forest, on the contrary, on the ground below the forest, the air was relatively normal.
Jun Wenxin and Jin Zhu'er are both characters who have been immersed in cultivation for a long time, and their eyesight is also extraordinary, so they naturally know the importance of it, and after discussion, they are still willing to be more serious and walk through the black forest.
This forest is the same as many primeval forests in the 100,000 mountain ranges, the branches and leaves of the trees are very dense, and the rain in the sky often does not fall directly to the ground, but flows down the branches from the dense branches and leaves, and the cold breath echoes throughout the forest, except for the rustling sound of their walking and the distant sound of rain, the whole forest seems to be sleeping in the rain.
Jun Wenxin and Jin Zhu'er didn't have an umbrella, most of them didn't carry it, but in such a lush forest, even if they had an umbrella, they were afraid that it would be involved and difficult to move an inch.
Xiao Xiao didn't say a word, shrunk up, and lay on Jun Wenxin's shoulder, the rain falling from the branches and leaves above wet the hair on its body, and it was flat on its body.
Jun Wenxin also had water droplets on his face, but his face was still indifferent, and as he walked ahead, he didn't seem to feel the strange aura around him at all.
Jin Bei'er followed him, and she didn't seem to see any tiredness, but her slightly messy hair and somewhat indifferent expression seemed to reflect her unhappy mood.
This forest was actually the Black Forest the last time she visited.
Jin Zhu'er knew very well in her heart that if she walked out of this forest and climbed over a few mountains, she could reach the destination they were going to, and in fact, she said this to Jun Wenxin.
"Sand..."
Jun Wenxin reached out and broke a hanging branch, which looked extremely tough and a branch like an ancient vine, almost as fragile as tofu in his hand.
Behind him, Jin Bei'er silently glanced at Jun Wenxin's palm, his eyes seemed to be thoughtful, and he frowned slightly.
Suddenly, Jun asked his heart "Huh", his body paused, and then turned left and walked a few steps.
When I landed, I saw that Huo Ran was cheerful in front of me, it was a bright color, and the place where I was was was a cliff, and there was about a few feet around the rock, and there was no grass and trees, but under my feet was an empty sea of clouds, and the clouds were rolling, and the five colors were colorful, which was quite beautiful.
The footsteps sounded, and Jin Bei'er also stood beside him, and secretly glanced at the snow-clothed man, only to see a long-lost smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that this rare beauty also made this young master who had always had something on his mind temporarily relaxed.
Her ruddy little mouth couldn't help but bend slightly...
Jun Wenxin looked at the sea of clouds below from a distance, and after a while, he shook his head slightly, and said, "The clouds and mist below are colorful, but I'm afraid it's still a poisonous miasma." ”
Jin Bei'er nodded and chuckled, "I think so." ”
Jun looked at her and said, "How far is it?"
Jin Bei'er stretched out his hand and gently wiped the water droplets on his forehead, groaned slightly, and said: "It shouldn't be far away, I remember the last time I came here, I walked forward for about an hour, and then I went out of this black forest, out of here, and then over two mountain ranges, and I arrived at the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave." ”
Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and said with a slight confusion: "Strange, the last time I came here, there were clearly many evil beasts in the Black Forest, how did I come this way, except for those poisonous insects, I have never seen any decent evil beasts." ”
Jun Wenxin frowned, and said lightly: "I'm afraid that those monsters you saw will follow the black-clothed man you said to welcome the resurrection of the beast demon." ”
Jin Bottler was stunned for a moment, and then thought that this could be very big, and a feeling of worry immediately appeared on his face, if they couldn't recapture the holy weapon before the beast demon was resurrected, they would definitely face a realm of ten deaths and no life!
Jun Wenxin took a deep breath, lifted his spirits, and said, "Let's go!"
Then he turned around and walked back into the dark forest, and the golden bottle was about to follow, but suddenly turned around and glanced at the bottom of the cliff, and the willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if thinking about something.
Qiantoujun walked for a while, but he didn't feel that the golden bottle followed, so he turned around and shouted.
Jin Bei'er woke up in shock, smiled, but said, "Why, did you remember me so quickly?"
Jun Wenxin glanced at her, turned around indifferently, didn't care about anything, and went straight away, and Jin Bei'er followed with a smile.
The bleak wind and bitter rain seemed to shroud it again, covering this strange black forest, far away, the vast sky of the 100,000 mountains, as if it was all gray, I don't know if there were any gods or demons, roaring and roaring in the netherworld, staring at the seemingly small existences in the heavens, the earth and the earth...
The wind and rain are more urgent!
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