Although it was enough to win Yang Ling to make Zongtian happy, this way was still too perfunctory. However, it was impossible for Zong Tian to swing his fist directly at Yang Ling at this time, so it seemed that such a thing could only be stopped.

Zongtian, who has been resting for three months, will naturally not delay for any longer. Even for many people in Ling Cheng, it was as if Zongtian had never returned, because he had only said goodbye to very few people.

Although life and death are unknown, Zong Tian doesn't want to be too twisted, or because the future is uncertain, Zong Tian doesn't want to let this farewell be too much waste, and his willpower is not much.

stepped on the horse again, but Zongtian's mood was different from the past. Although the luggage this time is not small, Zongtian always has a feeling of traveling lightly, and the source of that feeling is naturally because of the creation of souls.

Without too many words, Zong Tian just quietly waved his hand and left here, but when he walked some distance, he couldn't help but look at Ling Cheng in the distance again, just knowing that this glance was himself.

Although the journey is not a strange thing for Zongtian, there is still something new about the journey alone.

The previous soul creation also complained to him that Zongtian did not enrich his attributes through the battle with the demon, but it didn't seem to make much sense to do such a thing at this time, after all, the soul creation was no longer by his side.

But thinking of such a thing, I still paid attention to the demon on the way. It's just that those creatures that would have pounced on him when they saw him were like frightened birds at this time, and they would only scatter and run away in front of him.

Is it because of the Spirit King's horse? Or is it strong in its own right? It's just that it doesn't seem to have much value to study anymore, after all, those demons are no longer that important. However, Zongtian still hopes to encounter more soul cities on such a journey.

As the saying goes, the more the sky is so hopeful, the more desolate this road becomes. It's just that his destination is called the Forest of Death, and although death is the first place, the forest is also an indisputable fact, so why is this increasingly desolate scene?

Such a scenery finally made Zongtian a little bored, and at this time, he also did the same behavior as before, that is, he was cultivating right away.

The ancients also said that disaster is not a single line, and Zongtian is facing such a situation. It seems to be reflecting the scenery around him, and the cultivation of Zongtian is also a little uncomfortable, as if the soul energy here is less agile.

Although there are many unpleasant problems, Zongtian can only maintain the status quo, but it is like he has a somewhat twisted mood, and the gradual desertification environment makes him have some impulses to vent.

Although this impulse has always existed, a few days later, Zongtian is a little unable to do such a thing. Although a little green began to appear on the road of Zongtian, Zongtian's mood was getting worse and worse.

At the beginning, Zongtian still felt that those soul energies were just lacking some agility, but now the soul energies can only be described as obscure.

For the first time since Zongtian began to cultivate, the whirlpool in his chest slowed down, and in the face of the situation that his soul energy could not be replenished, Zongtian could only be careful to deal with unexpected situations. But since his journey, nothing unexpected seems to have happened.

Although Zongtian's mood became more and more depressed, some discoveries also diverted his attention. The barren grass on the side of the road flashed past Zongtian's eyes, but he suddenly reacted and fell back directly.

A bush of dwarf dandelions that had been seen by Zongtian before, and at this time, he confirmed that he was not dazzled. Such plants may be common, but this is not necessarily the case in the soul plane where the heavens are located.

However, at this time, Zongtian still couldn't be sure of anything after all, after all, what he didn't pay attention to didn't mean that there would be no such plants in the soul plane. Moreover, Yang Ling had also said before that there was not only one gate running through the two realms, but there was more than one Baishan, maybe it was just an accident that came from the nearby gate.

Although such a thing may be insignificant, there is something to think about, and after all, it still alleviates Zongtian's deep emotional situation, and in the time that followed, Zongtian also denied one of his own thoughts, because there was no shadow of a door near here.

With such curiosity, Zongtian continued to march south, and some things that seemed to be the real world also appeared in front of Zongtian one by one.

At first, it was just plants, and then Zongtian saw some traces of modernization. However, the modernity here is not the kind of science fiction of Ling Cheng, it is more like the product of the world that Zongtian is familiar with.

The broken roads, the rusted road signs, and the familiar but lifeless scenes made Zongtian close but unfamiliar, and that strange feeling also gave Zongtian some inspiration, and he finally understood the nature of the obscure soul energy at this time, and the soul energy here was as thin as the real world.

Such a feeling made Zongtian speed up the pace of moving south, because at this time he seemed to be walking on the way home.

After sleeping in the open for more than a week, Zongtian finally arrived at the destination called the Forest of Death. It's just that what disappointed him was that at the end of this direction, there was only a strange sight.

As far as the eye can see, the Forest of Death is indeed a vast woodland. Maybe it's really rare for people to set foot here, and the trees have grown to an exaggerated degree. Like a giant tree with a diameter of several meters, it can only be regarded as the norm here.

Fortunately, Zongtian's vehicle was a horse, and the gift given by the Spirit King also played its own role very well. Although the speed is much slower at this time, it is just so that Zongtian can enjoy the rare scenery around him.

Although it is said to be appreciation, but at this time, Zongtian is more vigilant. Although the Spirit King had said that there was not much danger to him here, this place was called the Forest of Death after all.

The huge trees seemed to be only on the outskirts of the Forest of Death, and as the sky progressed, the trees gradually became their normal size, and the plants began to thin out.

"Huh?"

Zongtian suddenly made some noises, although this should not happen in the vigilance, but at this time, Zongtian was a little careless.

At the end of the horizon, there were some shadows in the haze, which seemed to be huge buildings, and the faint outline was full of familiar flavors.

The woodland full of life slowly turned into a broken road, and Zongtian followed that path into a ruined city.

Although I have never questioned the power of life, the city in front of me occupied by plants has a different kind of thrilling.

Since there is a city, there must have been people who have lived here. Whether these people died in this forest of death, or whether they were the creators of death, may remain a mystery forever.

Just as the sky was walking slowly through the city, the sudden muffled sound was as abrupt as thunder. The source of the sound was not far away, and Zongtian quickly leaned towards it.

Although the speed of the sky is not slow, the roar is also moving rapidly. It seemed to be a fierce battle, but the sky that still hadn't seen it wasn't too sure.

I've been following that voice, but I haven't had a good chance. Zong Tian, who couldn't figure out what it was for a long time, could only change his thinking at this time.

Although it is not impossible to rush directly, but prudence is to stumble on the feet. The dilapidated buildings around him seemed to provide a sufficiently hidden viewing point, but Zong Tian was a little suspicious that when he climbed up those buildings, the sound source would move somewhere else.

Just when he was in trouble, an elevated highway that had not collapsed solved his problem. Without any hesitation, Zongtian left the horse in place, and he himself climbed to the rare observation spot after a few tosses and turns.

At this time, the sound was on the other side of the elevated road, and Zongtian naturally ran there non-stop.

The fact that such a voice was made finally appeared in front of Zongtian, and as he had guessed, there was a battle taking place there.

Zongtian, who had just guessed it, was still surprised by the scene in front of him, because it turned out to be a battle between several people and a monster.

The battle is clearly divided into two sides, with men in monstrous armor on one side and a bull-headed behemoth on the other.

Although there was an advantage in numbers, the battle was completely on the side of the monsters, and at the time of watching from the sky, there was once again one less person on the human side.

Faced with such a situation, Zong Tian couldn't help frowning, but he couldn't know the truth, but he could only suppress his impulses, after all, the environment of this forest did not allow him to do anything out of the ordinary.

I don't know if the monster was tired, or if the human side changed its strategy, at this time they did not continue to wander, but chose to fight to the death here at the same time.

The remaining five raised their weapons at the same time, and the monster clenched its fists.

Seeing this, Zongtian found a little bit of the same, and originally thought that it was because the monster was too large, so that those people would seem a little small, but at this time, Zongtian found that the five people were all the same slender.

It's not just their appearance that are slender, and their weapons don't seem to be of much use against that massive monster. In the face of that powerful but nimble monster, their attack often only hits once, only to be defeated by the monster's attack.