Chapter 82: The Dragon and the Tiger Fight

It didn't take long to walk, and Forgetful felt that the terrain was getting lower and lower, so steep that it seemed to plunge into the depths of the earth. Another bright and warm place in front of me, there are still stone steps in this exit, but there are only two steps. As soon as I saw them, I was happy, and when I arrived, I could see the dragon head mask and the white tiger wood bones later.

Still keep an eye on the stairs and dodge past.

The cave in front of me is, by far, the largest one encountered in the Hunti Arazuka. At this moment, all of them are silently displayed to Forgetfulness, a slope descending, and the top is full of caves, dense like honeycombs. Standing here, there is a feeling of insignificance, as if some kind of monster will emerge from those caves, swallowing people at once.

After stopping for a while, he swept his eyes to the far left and right, and squinted, exactly the same as the records of his predecessors in the East. Then he confidently walked to the far right of the slope, where only one cave happened to be at the level of the cave on the other side.

Forget to fly into the cave and walk in slowly. Not long after walking, I heard bursts of dragon chanting in the distance, and Hongda was far away. Forget to hold back the excitement in your heart, and follow the voice lightly. As he got closer, the sound became louder and louder, and the light of one side spread not far from the feet of Forgetfulness, and he closed his eyes, stretched out his index finger, and with a movement of his heart, a hair was wrapped around it. The index finger of Forgetfulness pointed to the ground again, and the hair fell silently to the ground, and then snaked like a snake into the sunlight, on the edge of the cave. When he got there, he stretched out his middle finger again, and put his two fingers together. At the same moment, the hair was in the ground and the back of the hair was raised. Then put two fingers on the eyes, and then a series of plans are completed. A pair of eyes appeared out of thin air at the upturned hair, looking at the huge cave below.

A tree grows strangely here, and there is a cave behind the woods that looks like an exit. But forgetfulness obviously doesn't think that's an exit, and even if it is, it's not so easy to pass. It's all willows, but there's no river on this one. And the willows are not in line with the makeup at this time, and the willow branches hanging from them are not green leaves and tender flowers, but dragon head masks. The left ear of the mask is the dragon's tail, the dragon's body is coiled around the head, the dragon's head is in the right ear, and there is only a hollow mouth on the mask, and the dragon's moan comes from here. The willow branches swayed, and the dragon head mask swayed with it, looking like the legs of a thousand-legged centipede, and I couldn't help but panic.

Forget to retract the hair, let it wrap around his fingers again, open his eyes, and turn and walk back. The situation here is generally clear, and the terrain is familiar, the next thing is to take a look at the white tiger wooden bones, and then ......

I returned to the cave just now, and after a little forgetfulness, I walked to the far left of the slope, thought about it carefully, and jumped into the cave.

Another side of light was spread at the entrance, and the soft hair around the fingers fell to the ground again, and the forgetfulness was still the same as the action just now. His eyes lit up at the beginning of his eyes, and he looked at the other cave in front of him.

It is also a forest, and there is a cave behind the forest that seems to be an exit. These leaves are not simple trees, and when you look at them from a distance, you will feel that there are many honeycombs hanging on the branches. If you look closely, it's just that what is the honeycomb? It is a skeleton made of wood, which is the wooden bone of the white tiger. The shape of the tiger can still be figured out, the tiger's mouth is tightly shaken by the rattan hanging from the branches, and the four wooden legs hang down at will. So many trees, so many white tiger bones.

After observing for a while, he left after forgetting his feelings.

Returning to the cave where the dragon head mask was stationed, he exhaled deeply and stepped into the light. As soon as he stepped inside, the dragon's groan roared. Forgetfulness stood on the edge of the cave, smiling awkwardly with a cracked mouth. Although they already knew how to deal with it, their scalps were still a little tingling in the face of the dragon head masks that were densely packed like bees, and they must have been very angry at the invasion of their territory by foreign enemies.

"In that case, let's add another fire!" Forget to think of it, and then pull out and return to the side, and say "light cold". With such a stroke, the entire cave became transparent, the dragon's groan became higher and higher, and the entire group of masks was enraged to the maximum, and they all roared towards Forgetfulness. Forgetfulness did not dare to hesitate at all, and his body violently swept back, and he looked back from time to time, which made them even more manic.

Forget to sweep out of the mouth of the slope cave, on the ground "人人" must turn back to the other side, named to the white tiger wooden bone cave to sweep away, halfway another "light cold" to use, reminding the dragon head mask foreign enemy here, quickly to chase. In this way, the dragon head masks all rushed into another cave with Forgetfulness, and they were so angry at the intruders that one can imagine that the White Tiger Wood Bone was just as angry at them, including Forgetfulness.

When he arrived, he swept into the cave full of white tiger bones, first "staggered" in the air, and then "sighed" for a minute, a figure patted the figure below, one flew upward, and the other fell sharply downward. The one above was unfolded, floating in the air, and the one below led the dragon head mask before disappearing after a few steps. Enough, though.

The angry dragon roared, waking up the white tiger bones hanging from the branches, and they shook and fell to the ground. The green fire in his eyes was faint and flamed, and he walked out in a group with tiger steps. The dragon head mask is not to be outdone, and the dragon on the mask swims through the mouth of the mask several times, like a snake letter, revealing weirdness and spitting evil.

The big war is about to break out, and the dragon and tiger are fighting each other.

Forgetting his feelings, he dragged himself in the air and continued to float, raising a few points, and staring down without distraction. The tiger roars, the dragon roars, one after another, the dragon walks and the tiger steps against each other.

The white tiger's wooden bone and tiger's mouth were shot out with a burst of sword light, first as sharp as gold and iron, and then vines sprang out to wrap the dragon head mask. Move with the body, jump flexibly, steal a blow, steal an attack. The dragon head mask is also-for-tat, the dragon head drilled into the body of the white tiger wooden bone, the green flame appeared, the mask at the tail opened a big mouth, and the whole body swallowed the white tiger wooden bone cleanly. Brutal and unmatched, simplifying the complex, hitting with one blow, and dying otherwise.

Forgetfully looking at the aura fluctuations below as bright as fireworks, you come and go between strange tricks fall out, the agility of the tiger, the majesty of the dragon, at a glance. As the fight continued, the two sides dwindled. In the end, there was still a white tiger wooden bone to win the last, and the forgetful heart "Hongyu Ruoyue" smashed heavily into the remnants of the last scarred soldiers, and the foot was a little on the white tiger wooden bone, and a terrible roar came out, and the white tiger wooden bones fell apart.

"It's a good thing it's been left half-dead, otherwise it wouldn't have been a problem." He let out a long exhale after falling to the ground, and it was only then that he let go of the big stone in his heart, "Hurry up and find those two things." ”

Forgetfulness first found a smaller wooden bone among the white tiger bones he had broken up at the end, and then went to rummage through the dragon head masks, their mouths all long and full of sorrow. At last he found that there was a small hole under the dragon's head mask, or on the side of the mask facing inward, and he took out the small wooden bone, gestured it, and it was just right, and walked happily towards the cave behind the woods. Walking to the entrance of the cave, he inserted a small wooden bone into the small hole in the mask, and then spun it around to the east.

The sound of "boom boom" sounded, and an iron gate suddenly appeared next to the cave, and he stretched out his hand to push it open and walked in.

Forgetting to walk while thinking about everything he had just experienced, this wood-seeking barren mound is really dangerous. Although some of the layouts are suspicious, they are all suspicious, and they are tempted by layers. If it weren't for the existence of the Oriental predecessor Codex, how could it be so relaxed? It is estimated that it has long been swallowed by these dense forests, and there will be no scum left. The terrain is gradually picking up, and you should go to the surface in a moment.

The sun is shining down, and the leaves are still hidden.

Forgetful one leaned on the branch and squinted to observe. Before I knew it, I was so close to Xunmu, and every time I took a step forward, I felt more insignificant. Looking for wood leads to the sky and ditch, and the gods in the world are also.

"In this way, it is almost time to 'rest the meaning of leaves, the place of inquiry'." Forgetful muttering, up and down and shuttling between the branches.

"Finally, it's time for the final crux." Standing on the branch of the tree with emotion, looking at the red earth below, he couldn't help but say, "This is the place where the leaves are floating and falling, but I can't see where the leaves are, not even the branches of the wood." It is worthy of being a sacred object, and the mystery is deep in it. "The head is densely covered with white clouds, peaceful and quiet, rolling and natural, thick and heavy, low pressure and leisurely, wandering and benjuan.

Forgetfulness is like a feather falling lightly on the red soil, concentrating on one, storing Zhou Nian in his own body, and flashing away with a slight change. When I came to a dead tree, I suddenly felt a pimple in my heart: "Oh no, I don't know how to take care of these dead trees?." The predecessors of the East were themselves wood cultivators, but I ...... This sucks. Forgetfulness hurriedly swept away with a remnant, and hurriedly escaped from the red earth.

"That's good, I don't want to be a 'flower fertilizer'. But the exit must be under the wood...... "Forgetfulness rippled for a while, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Xuanhu on his waist, and picked it up, "Hey...... Raise a glass to dispel my sorrows, but I'm going to take a sip. After checking the Xuanhu Lake, I felt as light as nothing, and thought in my heart that after I went out, I had to ask Elder Chaobi for some wine, and this wine also disappeared quickly, and I ordered it unconsciously.

I drank a sip of wine, and I felt a wave of relief hit me. I feel that the whole person usually dares to realize what he usually doesn't dare to think about at this moment, and I feel that the different places that are usually blocked are unimpeded at the moment. The blessing to the soul was fleeting, but it was just caught by forgetfulness.

"Isn't it okay to use the liquor from the Xuanhu Lake to condition those dead trees? It should be possible, even serious injuries can be suppressed, so it shouldn't be much of a problem. "Forget the love of a carp, and quickly swept towards the dead trees in the red earth.

Forget to pour a drop of wine from the Xuanhu Lake, the crystal luster fell to the ground, it felt like spring rain, and everything was delicate and prosperous. The green light erupts from the red earth where the dead trees are rooted, and after a while, the dead trees are spring, full of greenery, and the branches are swaying.

Sure enough, it's easy to do now, and I am happy in my heart. Then he did the same, and while raising these dead trees, he slowly approached the wood.

Finally arrived at the bottom of the wood, and looked at both sides, only to see the arc of the wood-seeking path, and there was no end at all. Looking upward, only the clouds and fog in the high places are impenetrable.

The sound of chaotic footsteps behind him sounded, and there was also the sound of breaking through the air. What's going on, why did so many people appear at once, and I couldn't help but be surprised when I turned around.