After a month, Qin Yang still couldn't get out of this vast forest, he was very puzzled, he felt that he seemed to have lost some memories, but he couldn't remember, it seemed to be a memory in another world.

A few times he almost got lost, and if he hadn't made a mark carefully, I am afraid that people would have fed the beasts by now.

Climbing to the top of the big tree, Qin Yang looked into the distance, still with no end in sight, this forest was like a cage, trapping him firmly here, cutting off all contact with the outside world.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on his face, quite a little different. The complexion is a little less white and a little darker, but the whole person looks more energetic.

After getting off the tree, Qin Yang returned to the tree hole, and there was a cup made of bamboo tubes in the cave, which didn't look very beautiful, it was extremely rough, and when Qin Yang's soft lips touched it, it brought a burst of pain.

His face remained unchanged, and he drank it all, and the biggest feeling he had during his month of staying here was that there had been some changes in his heart, which were indescribable, unclear, like a faint melancholy lingering in his heart, unable to be waved away.

Looking at the gradually dimming sky with a slightly indifferent gaze, Qin Yang finally couldn't help it, and roared, "Crazy old man, leave me here to play, right?" Taking a deep breath, Qin Yang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and calmed down the ups and downs in his heart.

"It is said that I am the body of Pure Yang Tiangang, and I will become an immortal king within a thousand years, but do I look like an immortal king now?" Qin Yang's clothes at this time were like a rag, with a big hole on the left and a small hole on the right, looking extremely embarrassed, obviously he had not suffered less sin this month.

"If I hadn't been witty, I would have been eaten by wolves. Qin Yang seemed to remember something, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

A butt sat in the hole and grabbed a red fruit casually, and ate it in one bite, this zhuguo was discovered by him accidentally, it was very magical, eat one, and then you can not eat for three days.

Unfortunately, there were only eight of them, and he had eaten two of them, and there were six left.

As for the mushroom, he had already eaten it all ten days ago.

Suddenly, a sound like metal colliding caught his attention.

Qin Yang was stunned, and then slowly poked his head out of the tree hole.

In the dark forest, there are two long swords that glow strangely, one wooden and the other iron, colliding with each other in the air.

After half a pillar of incense, the long sword swirled and flew into the hands of the two figures, reflecting their faces.

One old and one young, the younger figure had an angry look on his face.

"Senior Gu Yu, you really refuse to let your juniors die!"

"I'm a devil, I was born to kill people, and if I let you go, what kind of devil are you? What's more, you still have what I want. The old man, who looked a little old, made a hoarse voice, and without waiting for the person on the other side to answer, he grabbed it in his hand, and the iron sword rushed towards his chest.

"Gu Yu, the devil?" Qin Yang's eyes looked at these two figures in surprise, and suddenly remembered that the strange old man said that he would send him to a world suitable for cultivation......

Could it be that they are immortals?

The young-faced man is named Qi Yang, the son of Qi Xiaotian, the sect leader of Zhengyang Sect in the Kunlun Realm, who accidentally got a spiritual grass three days ago, and was later discovered by Gu Yu, and chased and killed him for three days and three nights, from the Kunlun realm to this secular realm.

"This adversary. Qi Yang gritted his teeth, isn't it just a spirit grass, he is so desperate to chase after it, looking at the iron sword that is rushing towards him, Qi Yang glanced at the wooden sword in his hand and knew that he couldn't resist it, and suddenly a jade talisman appeared in the palm of his hand, and the moment the jade talisman appeared, an earthy yellow light curtain suddenly appeared on the outside of his body, covering his whole person, but the jade talisman did not disappear.

The iron sword landed outside of this light, and there was a crisp crashing sound,

"Senior Gu Yu, I am willing to offer this spiritual grass. Qi Yang was a little embarrassed and took out a small grass like an ear of rice from his arms, glowing with colorful light.

Gu Yu's eyes flashed, his old face flashed with joy, and with a move of his hand, the iron sword returned to his hand, and what surprised Qin Yang even more was that when the iron sword returned to the hand of the person named Gu Yu, it became smaller.

"You removed the jade talisman and gave me the spirit grass, and the old man let you go. There was no emotion in Gu Yu's hoarse voice.

"Senior Gu Yu, although the younger generation is not as old as the senior, but you have also cultivated for more than a hundred years, are you stupid to be a junior?

"A hundred years?" Qin Yang's eyes were shocked, and the young man in front of him looked about the same age as him.

"Although the old man is a demon, he can act in a disciplined manner, how can he not keep his word?" The old man's slightly yellowed eyes kept turning when he spoke, obviously, he didn't think so in his heart.

"That senior needs to swear to do it!" Qi Yang thought for a while.

In the realm of cultivation, the oath cannot be made indiscriminately, if the promise is not fulfilled, the light person will not be able to cultivate an inch, and the heavy one will be punished by thunder from the sky.

"You ......" Gu Yu's face turned cold, the old man's palm was pinched, and the long sword flew towards Qi Yang again, and the whistling sound that came from the flight was quite extraordinary.

After Qi Yang saw it, a smile appeared on his face: "Senior, this jade talisman was given by my father, and it can withstand several attacks by the monks of the Yudan period, I don't know what kind of realm the predecessor is still in?"

"Hmph!" Gu Yu snorted coldly, didn't say much, just kept controlling the iron sword to attack.

After a while, the light curtain was still there, slightly dimmer compared to the previous moment.

Gu Yu was not a monk in the Yudan period, he was still in the foundation building stage, and he launched a thousand attacks but failed to deal a substantial blow to the light curtain.

"Senior Gu Yu, as long as you are willing to swear, the junior will definitely present this spiritual grass and never break his word!" Qi Yang looked at the slightly dim light curtain and said with a frown.

His cultivation is not as good as Gu Yu, only the condensation period, no matter how extraordinary this jade talisman is, it will also be used up.

Gu Yu's voice was hoarse and let out a strange laugh, how could he not see the change in the jade talisman?

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the light curtain generated by the jade talisman was like a candle flame swaying in the wind, about to disappear.

Within three days, Qin Yang lay in the hole of the tree and didn't dare to move, because he was not hungry because he had taken a fruit.

Carefully observing the two people outside the tree, Qin Yang also had a simple understanding of them from the conversation between the two.

Among them, the young man who looked as big as him, named Qi Yang, was the son and son of the head of the Zhengyang Sect in the Kunlun Realm, and his status was noble, because when he went down the mountain to attend the banquet of his father's friend, he accidentally got a spiritual grass, and was chased and killed by an old man.

And the old man's name is Gu Yu, he has no sect and no faction, he is a casual cultivator, because he acts arrogantly, he often does some things that kill people and seize treasures, and he is known as Gu Lao Mo, whose strength is strong, and he is already a master of the foundation building period.

Gu Yu was sitting on the ground at this time recovering his spiritual power, and in the past three days, he had launched no less than ten thousand attacks, and finally, it was effective.

Qi Yang's eyes were gloomy, this Gu Lao Mo deserved to be a master who had been famous for a long time, he acted cautiously, did not show a little flaw, and every time the spiritual power in his body was still half of the time he meditated and recovered, and he never let himself be at the point of exhaustion of spiritual power.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Gu Yu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a fine light flashed, and he looked at Qi Yang as if he was looking at a dead man, which made his heart sink.

"Seniors really want to do this?" Qi Yang's hand quietly appeared another jade talisman, this jade talisman was not much, and his father only gave him three talismans, each of which was extremely precious.

"In the cultivation realm, the weak eat the strong, and treasures have always been worthy of capable people, why, Qi Xiaotian didn't tell you? . ”