Under the domination of this melancholy, the surrounding black thorns were growing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, getting denser and taller, until finally, submerging Ling Luo's entire body in it.

"Miss Ling, our brother has come to see you." A loud voice came from afar.

Two figures, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, came from a distance, with a happy smile on their faces.

Xiling Feng's vision was extremely keen, and he soon found it, stretched out a hand, pointed to the place where the barren field was, and his voice was full of anxiety: "Golden fat man, look, what is growing on that spiritual field?" ”

Jin Peng looked in the direction pointed by the thin monkey, his face suddenly changed, and his voice also raised several tones: "Is it a thorn?" I've never seen a wall of thorns that high, it's ten meters high! ”

Xiling Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief: "Wouldn't it?" Black thorns? Miss Ling, did she really give birth to the spirit root of the Black Thorn? ”

Jin Peng was more steady, calmed down, grabbed Xiling Feng's arm, and said, "Thin monkey, let's go over and have a look first, how do I feel a little wrong." ”

"Hmm." Xiling Feng's expression also became rare and serious.

The two of them crossed the barren fields, one ridge after another, and finally walked to the edge of the spiritual field overgrown with black thorns.

At the palm of Xiling Peak's hand, a white earth-centered flame was born, and he carefully approached the nearest huge black thorn that was a foot long.

Suddenly, a black light burst out from the surface of the thorns, and struck towards the center of the earth in Xiling Feng's hand.

The white earth-centered flames were instantly shattered and dispersed, and Xiling Peak was even more startled, and involuntarily took three steps back.

"I was able to break the Blazing Fire in the center of the earth, one of the eight strange fires of my Xiling family, this should be a black thorn."

Jin Peng's expression became more and more solemn, and he walked around the Lingtian within a radius of several hundred meters, and stopped at the heaviest place on the west side.

"Thin monkey, come here, I see the corner of Miss Ling's clothes, is she stuck in the black thorns?"

"I'll take a look!"

Xiling Feng hurriedly walked to Jin Peng's side, and saw that the place he was pointing to, there was indeed a corner of the blue lotus-colored skirt exposed.

"It's broken! It's really Miss Ling! A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Xiling Feng's forehead, "This fierce vine thorn handed down from ancient times is not something that three generations of disciples like us can deal with, hurry up and ask for the master." ”

"Okay, you are guarding here, responsible for Miss Ling's safety, in case there are bad people attacking, I will go back to the Shengdan Hall and ask the master to come over!" Jin Peng's face was solemn as it had never been.

Half an hour later.

Jin Peng, with the master of the Shengdan Hall and the previous patriarch of the Xiling family, Xiling Junzheng, appeared on this thorny spiritual field.

Jin Peng pointed to the behemoth with a radius of several hundred meters and a height of ten meters, and asked, "Master, look, is this a black thorn?" ”

Xiling Jun is bearded and haired white, dressed in a purple-red dress, and wearing a high hairpin on his head, which has a bit of fairy wind and bones.

The moment the old man saw the black thorn, he suddenly became excited, and said: "That's right, it's the ancient relict black thorn, I didn't expect it to be cultivated, it's amazing!" ”