227 To be finished

Late at night.

A purple-clothed Taoist with a three-layered crown in his hand held the Nucang Qin, and appeared without warning on the hillside near the Hanhai Primeval Forest, which had shrunk by half.

The head of the six strings, Cang, has no sleep for a day and a night, starting from the time when the remnants of the demon dragon appear abnormal in the earth's qi, along with a little bit of residual breath, all the way to this place according to the map.

Hanhai primeval forest is really not a surprising answer. This place was originally chosen as a station by the Xenomorph Demon Realm, and now it seems to have become the starting point of this "Feng Shui Forbidden Land" earth qi anomaly, just like a signal, a "beginning"!

Moonlight has appeared in the sky.

Cang sat cross-legged on the mountain, placed the Nucang Qin in front of his knees, and plucked the strings lightly with one hand, and the invisible sound waves fell through the clouds and fell into the forest, forming an echo like wind and waves.

"Well......" put the strings into the primeval forest, and for the time being, nothing was found.

After a few tosses, the Hanhai Primeval Forest is now much less dangerous in the woods, although there is no spring, as long as you can look up and see the moonlight in the sky, you can calculate the direction of leaving.

Canghua went to anger Cangqin, grew up again, thought a little, people no longer hesitated, and immediately turned into the light of the Dao Seal and suddenly fell into the moonlight, towards the middle of the primeval forest of Hanhai.

A moment later.

A ball of fire suddenly exploded outward from the middle of the primeval forest, turning the entire primeval forest into a hell on earth in an instant.

When Cang fell into the center of Hanhai, he felt that the smell around him was wrong, and he withdrew in time a moment before the explosion, but he still endured a little bit of the aftermath of the explosion.

Sou!

The light and shadow reappeared in the moonlight, and the head of the six strings returned to the hillside where he had stood, with multiple scorch marks on the hem of his purple coat and the ends of his hair......

…… To be continued.

The next time there is an update is going to be when I finish the third volume.

The original content belongs to me and my friends, and there will be more and more original plots in the future, and my goal is to deconstruct the original plot and recreate a story.

So this article, which is neither good nor too bad, is over for the time being, and we'll see you at the end of the third volume.

The fat pigeon bears witness to everything.