Rahu continued deeper and deeper into the forest, and in the darkness, he felt danger lurking behind the woods around him.

I don't know how many days he walked, and after eating half of the food he carried, he came to the legendary Immortal Cultivation Sect, the fallen Fourfold Path, Thousand Feather Pavilion.

In the moonlight without temperature, the black and white houses lined up the entire field of vision, and the streets and alleys were empty, and this place has been dead for a long time.

In the ruins of the Thousand Feather Pavilion, Rahu continued to go deeper cautiously, and if his father was still alive, he also needed to find a place to rest.

Rahu speculated that perhaps his father was injured and was hiding in a room waiting for him to rescue him.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance, as if a mountain was descending from the sky.

Then a tree whizzed over Rahu's head.

That's right, it's a tree, and the tree doesn't stop until it hits a black and white house, making the sound of wood squeezing and cracking.

Rahu clenched his hunting knife and immediately leaned down and buried his face in the dirt.

The sound of wood crashing and shattering lasted for a short time before it disappeared.

Rahu got up again, shook off the sawdust from his body, mustered up his courage, and walked in the direction where the tree was flying.

In front of him was a bare ground, like the heart of the old man's bald head, and a glittering giant teleportation array carved into the land, with wooden spears standing in front of it.

Rahu's heart twitched, just like Uncle said, the spearhead was full of air-dried human heads.

Even more terrifying, in the midst of those heads, Rahu saw the back of a man.

The man was wearing an old blue scarf, his long black hair tied behind his head, his left sword and right knife at his waist, and the moonlight outlined the lines of his steely body, combining strength and beauty, perfect as a god descending from the earth.

There was also a dark shadow behind the man, and at first Rahu thought it was a shadow cast by the building, but he immediately saw it clearly.

It was the severed arm of some kind of creature, its fingers as thick as the trunk of a tree, its claws reflecting a cold glow, and the monster itself was unimaginably big.

Rahu was so frightened that he didn't even dare to move his steps, for fear that the slightest sound would be discovered by the other party.

At this moment, the figure turned his head and locked his gaze on Rahu.

The back of the old blue scarf is daylight.

He was still in the same attire, except that when he entered the temple, his hair was short, and when he came out, his hair was long and black, and he tied it with a straw rope and hung down behind him.

Daylight looked around, he moved from the Black Grass Plains to an abandoned town, surrounded by black-and-white buildings with two floors of black and white except for the weathered human heads on the tip of the spear, and there was no shadow of an army of freak beasts.

Along with the daylight came the arms of the hexagonal deformity, only the arms, and the rest of the parts were wiped out under the sword of death.

Not far from him, there was a middle-aged man with a woodcutter in his hand, who looked weak and would faint at any moment.

"Where is this?" asked the man with the hunting knife.

The latter seemed to be scared of him, of course, he could understand, after all, the giant beast arm behind him was very bluffing.

"Where is this? Who are you?" Bai Tian asked again, although the other party was not an immortal cultivator, it was strange enough to appear.

Rahu whined in his throat and was speechless in horror.

The man who suddenly appeared in the dark forest was definitely the anomaly that the old father often talked about, like colored thunder and lightning, ghost fire, and a man-eating demon dog.

The man got closer and closer to him, and Rahu noticed that the other party's murderous aura was thick.

Now in Rahu's eyes, Daylight is not like a god, but more like a god of death, and any of the two weapons hanging on his waist can knock him to pieces with a single wave.

Daylight carried the blood of the hexagonal beast, which looked like black specks in the moonlight.

In Lahu's eyes, it looks like a wriggling worm.

As the day drew closer, Rahu began to dizzy——————

During the day, before the man fell to the ground, he launched a star-chasing teleportation behind him and supported his body.

"Am I scary?" Bai Tian frowned.

Men have some difficulty pronouncing words. "It's a little scary in this environment, but I'm bleeding. ”

Bai Tian was stunned for a moment, looked at the blood stains on his clothes, and couldn't laugh or cry.

He set the strange man aside, took out the water talisman, and washed away the blood stains on his body.

After a while, seeing that the man's face gradually improved, Bai Tian asked again. "Who are you and where are you?"

The man replied, "I'm Rahu, and this is the Dark Forest." ”

"You live here?" asked Daylight.

Rahu replied. "Of course not, I live in Red Town outside the forest, this is the Thousand Feather Pavilion, which has been deserted. ”

"Dark Forest, Thousand Feather Pavilion, this is the boundary of Liangzhou. Some of the black-and-white buildings around him had collapsed, and Silver looked up at the direction of the stars. "What year is it?"

The date Rahhu spoke was two months and a few days apart from the daylight entering the tower.

Four years in the tower and two months in the outside world, there is a feeling of being separated from the world.

Bai Tian knew the general idea in his heart, and then took off the sleepy fairy insect on his ear, put it in the palm of his hand and turned the direction.

In one of the directions, the sleepy fairy worm began to flicker.

Daylight took out another map of animal skins, and in the moonlight, he could see the route and the seven red triangles above.

He first found his location on the map, and then roughly judged the direction according to the flickering frequency of the sleepy immortal worm.

When he was in the tower, he saw through the Gate of Truth that Liu Duyan had not returned to the Immortal Sect.

He must find her and return her to safety.

After determining the direction, Daylight put away the things and sacrificed the Nine Stygian Wind Sword.

Lahu looked shocked and said, "You are an immortal cultivator. ”

The head tilted during the day. "Isn't that weird?"

Rahu was speechless. "No, there's nothing strange about this time, but you're just leaving?"

"Or else?" asked Daylight.

Rahukutong fell to his knees. "Ask the immortals to help me, I am willing to make cattle and horses for you, as long as you help me, I am willing to do anything. ”

Everyone in the world knows about the existence of immortal cultivators, but the chances of encountering immortal cultivators are very small.

Although there will always be wars between mortals and immortal cultivators, there is no ordinary person who does not want to be a transcendent being.

Daylight frowned. "I don't need you to do anything, but what do you want me to help you?"

"Help find my old father. Rahu began to tell his story, which is simple: his father left home a month ago, entered the dark forest in the eternal night, and never returned.

Bai Tian just said coldly: "Your old father is eighty percent dead, the body was eaten into the belly of the beast, it is not safe here, I will take you back to the town." ”

Rahu choked up and said, "Why do you say that he is dead, because you are an immortal cultivator, do you prophesy, or did you see it with your own eyes?"

In the face of Rahu's questioning, Bai Tian shook his head, his tone flat. "No, your father entered a cannibalistic forest that only goes in and can't get in, I don't know what shit you took to get here, but your luck is over, look around. ”

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