Chapter 8: Death in the Stone Forest

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Chapter 8: Death in the Stone Forest

A real person stepped forward, and he didn't dare to reach out to touch the green wall, this formation had been tried by people before, and it would be rebounded when touched, and it would fall down at the slightest and internal injuries at worst.

The cautious appearance of a real person is very weird, which makes everyone feel strange and funny.

Seeing this, a mid-stage monk of the Phantom Gate shouted out of the way, and strode forward, because seeing Zhang Yanchen and Cangwu disappear in front of this green wall, he felt that there would be no danger, so he boldly stretched out his hand and quickly stretched out.

The imaginary penetration did not happen, but the monk only felt that his entire arm was bounced back by a powerful elastic force, as if he had been hit hard, and the bones of his entire arm were burst in an instant, and he flew upside down and fell to the ground.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a terrible scream resounded throughout the square, scaring everyone to a stunner.

Everyone looked back at the green wall, and there was fear in their eyes.

A monk in the middle stage of Yudan, just reached out and touched it, and was bounced back, and his entire arm was destroyed, how terrifying the damage was.

Some of the people who approached unconsciously took a few steps back, far away from the entrance of the Red Mist Secret Realm, and no longer dared to reverie the treasures in the Red Mist Secret Realm.

The outer perimeter of the Red Mist Secret Outer is already a treasure trove-like place, full of spiritual herbs that are more than a thousand years old, so isn't the inner area even more remarkable?

But they couldn't get in. I can only think about it in my head.

"What do I think,...... I don't think this thing is weird and horrible! In a word, who is the Ember Dust Fairy of your Yin Yang Valley who is sacred, and can actually enter this secret realm? The red lady of the Youshang Pavilion asked.

Yiyu Zhenren shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Don't ask Daoists, I really don't know, I don't know, I don't know, since the discovery of the Red Mist Secret Realm, have there been monks above the Yudan Stage who have entered the Red Mist Secret Realm?" ”

The crowd shook their heads, no.

"None of us know about Aunt Ember Dust. My aunt's affairs with her old man. Who dares to talk about it, you fellow Daoists should pay attention to your own mouth! The real man said, his eyes darkened slightly, and the color of warning was very strong.

Everyone nodded. Zhang Yanchen is not only a genius. There is also a grandfather who can expel the demons. Everybody knows that. They still want to live, cultivate hard and pursue immortality, but they don't dare to comment on Zhang Yanchen's affairs at will. Otherwise, if one is not careful, he will not know how to die.

Seeing them like this, the real person nodded with satisfaction.

……

Zhang Yanchen naturally didn't know what would happen to her when she entered the Red Mist Secret Realm, and she and Cangwu appeared directly in a chaotic stone forest, surrounded by weeds and stones.

The spiritual consciousness spread out, and there was no one within a radius of three miles, obviously this place was very remote.

Zhang Yanchen raised his foot and took a step forward, but there was a sudden click, and when he looked down, he found that he was picking a skull, and her chin was crushed by her.

The two hollow eye holes of the skull were facing Zhang Yanchen, and there were several cracks on it, not new, very old.

Within the scope of spiritual consciousness, the entire chaotic stone forest is actually the bones of various demon beasts, humans and other animals, densely packed with basically no place to stay, no wonder he stepped on the skull with one step.

After discovering the bones of various animals on the ground, Zhang Yanchen remembered that this place was a dangerous forbidden place in the Red Mist Secret Realm, the Death Stone Forest.

There seems to be no danger inside the Death Stone Forest, but these stones have a natural poison that can easily poison ordinary monks and demon beasts, and nothing grows on these stones, and they are as clean as if someone is taking care of them day and night.

However, this is not as terrifying as the death stone forest, but ...... These stones are moving.

Zhang Yanchen raised his feet, flew up with Cangwu, and rose into the air to look at the huge stone forest, which was actually three miles huge, this stone forest, full of corpses and bones, such a terrifying number of deaths, it is really not strange to call it Death Valley.

Zhang Yanchen took out the Tongtianjian, looked at the words she couldn't understand, and handed it to Cangwu.

"Where the hell are we looking for? Is there any mention of this? ”

"Nope." Cangwu Road.

Zhang Yanchen was stunned when he heard this: "Really not?" ”

Cangwu shook his head, he didn't need to look at Tongtianjian.

Zhang Yanchen suddenly frowned, looked at Tong Tianjian and said: "I can't understand this thing, and I only learned about the affairs of the Dragon Emperor clan later, and I don't know about the affairs of my predecessors, the Red Mist Secret Realm is so big, this is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack." ”

The Red Mist Secret Realm was huge, and it was not so easy to find the residence of the Dragon Emperor clan in such a large place.

And they only have one month, if they can't find the Dragon Emperor's residence in the Red Mist Secret Realm and break the ban of the Red Mist Secret Realm, they can really only stay here for half a month, and after half a month, they will be automatically teleported out, and if they want to come in again, they will need to wait ten years.

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it, if you can't find it, wait until next time."

"To put it lightly, what a problem it is to wait twice for something that you can know at one time!"

"Then you can do it yourself!" Cang Wu smiled slightly and said: "Then it depends on how good your luck is, if you really have this good fate, you can naturally find it once." ”

The two of them flew out of the Stone Forest, looking at the stones that occasionally moved silently in the Stone Forest, and said.

Zhang Yanchen looked at Cangwu with a smile and said: "You also believe in the thing of chance and luck, hey, it's really a novelty." ”

She giggled, Cangwu reached out and pinched her cheeks on both sides, and snorted: "Who shouted that I couldn't find anything, I was kind enough to comfort you, you came to make fun of me, itchy skin, you?" ”

"Don't don't, it's going to be flat." Zhang Yanchen frowned and pouted, glaring at Cangwu with resentment.

This cute appearance is so attractive, Cangwu lowered her head and pecked the cherry lips, grabbed her waist and flew quickly.

Zhang Yanchen leaned on his shoulders and let him hold him, and the two quickly left the chaotic stone forest and fell to the ground.

In the Soul Refining Tower, the trot had been waiting impatiently for a long time.

Zhang Yanchen released her from the Soul Refining Tower, but he didn't expect the Soul Refining Spirit, which often does not appear, actually appeared, sat on the back of the trot, and looked at the surrounding scenery vividly.

While watching, he commented: "Well, this aura is rich, it's really good, it makes me feel more energetic." ”

The trotter followed Zhang Yanchen and walked with the soul refining.

Zhang Yanchen glanced back at the soul refining and asked, "I didn't see you come out in Pingsuli, why did you come out so coincidentally today?" ”

Soul refining basically rests in his soul refining tower, waiting for idle guests to not come forward, Zhang Yanchen feels that he is too non-existent compared to trotting.

Soul Refining was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then sighed heavily: "Do you think I want to, the aura outside is too thin, I want the Soul Refining Tower to operate normally, and I have to provide my own cultivation, where do I dare to squander it at will if I don't have enough aura!" ”

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