Chapter 35 The moon shines on the mountain

"I guess it's not that simple, right?" Luo Chen asked hesitantly, "Since this mist poison flower is so precious, there is no reason why it is so easy for us to find. ”

"You're not stupid. The so-called one flower is fog, three flowers are poison, this fog poisonous flower is true and false, the real body of the prosthesis is innumerable, the one I saw is not necessarily true. Ming Yu smelled the sweet wind in the mountains again, and said, "Since you can let me smell the smell, then the flower of mist poison must be in this bottle of mountain." However, this flower is good at creating illusions, making people lost, your cultivation is low, so you can't smell it, you can't feel it, and because of this, you are easy to see some false illusions, you have to be careful. ”

Luo Chen patted his chest: "Don't worry, I'll follow you, and I won't mess around." ”

Ming Yu nodded, he didn't choose to go to the top of this mountain, but went directly towards the second mountain, if he sensed it correctly, the flower of mist poison was between the second single and the third mountain, which was a canyon land. The two of them went down the back of the mountain, and before they came to the first and second mountains, there was also a canyon here, and the middle was full of dense forests.

"It seems that we are not wrong, the stronger the miasma here, the closer we are to the Flower of Fog Poison, we have to be careful. Ming Yu's Divine Yang Acupoint lit up with a blue light. Seeing this, Luo Chen also hurriedly mobilized the qi in his dantian and condensed it in the Shenyang Acupoint, and a faint blue light also emitted from his head.

"Next, whatever you see, don't believe it, just follow me forward. Ming Yu grabbed Luo Chen and slowly groped his way through the forest. Luo Chen nodded and obediently followed his footsteps forward. The fog in this forest became more and more blurry, stretched out his hand, it was difficult to see the five fingers, Luo Chen could only see that it was still Ming Yu's hand grasping him, and he kept walking forward, without meaning to stop.

Luo Chen faintly heard a burst of giggling chuckles, as if Zhang Xinqi had brought the undead back again. He quickly shook his head and didn't listen. Everything in this forest may be fake, this tree may be an illusion, this fog may be an illusion, and they may not even be walking in a dense forest at all, but a dark and cold cave.

Only the hand holding him in front of him is trustworthy.

In this world, no matter how insecure you are, there is always a hand that can pull you to the ends of the earth without thinking.

After walking like this for a while, suddenly the front suddenly became clear, it was a clearing with no trees, no thick fog, a radius of more than ten feet, and the moonlight sprinkled from the sky, illuminating the wonderful forest gap. Ming Yu pulled Luo Chen and walked over, saying that he wanted to take a break, after all, there was still a long way to go. After settling Luo Chen and sitting down, Ming Yu took out a lot of barbecue meat from his arms, which seemed to be dry food that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Hey, you actually prepared dry food!" Luo Chen hurriedly grabbed some, held it in his hand, and snorted dissatisfiedly while stuffing it into his mouth: "You are too much, I am almost starving to death." ”

Ming Yu smiled slightly, handed the dried meat in his hand to Luo Chen, and said, "It's all yours, don't worry." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Luo Chen's eyes, but this barbecue was really fragrant, and he was extremely hungry. Ming Yu smiled, looked up at the night sky, a round of white moon hung there, exuding a cold color, there was no nebula in the night sky, only this moon hanged, this is a suitable day for admiring the moon, and it is also a day suitable for cultivation. Ming Yu lowered his head, looked at Luo Chen, and asked, "Do you say loneliness is a feeling, or a definition?"

What you mean is to ask, is a person who feels lonely, is truly lonely. Or does he not feel lonely, but others define him as lonely, which of these two types of loneliness is real loneliness, right?" Luo Chen tilted his head and smiled.

For a moment, Ming Yu felt that Luo Chen was smiling very sadly, but it was happy from the heart.

Ming Yu was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Naturally, that's what it means." From your smile, I felt a deep, deep loneliness. ”

Luo Chen put down the jerky in his hand, shook his head and said, "I don't feel lonely, and for you, I think you are very pitiful." ”

Luo Chen coldly pulled out the Qingfeng Sword, put it on Ming Yu's neck, and said even more indifferently: "Zhang Xinqi, when are you going to pretend?"

"Ming Yu" smiled slightly, looked up and said, "The moonlight tonight is so beautiful." ”

In the depths of the dense forest, Ming Yu was anxious, he obviously told Luo Chen to hold on to his arm, but he didn't walk half a mile, when he turned around, what he was holding in his hand was a branch, and Luo Chen had long since disappeared. No matter how much he shouted, he didn't respond, as if the fog had blocked his voice. Luo Chen's cultivation is too low, if he is deceived by the illusion to the cliff and falls, the consequences will be unimaginable. Ming Yu was so angry that he kicked three giant trees in a row, and roared angrily: "Luo Chen, you bastard, come back to Lao Tzu!"

The sound was heard, but in the canyon, there was not the slightest echo. Ming Yu took a breath, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, pinched his hands, and exuded a majestic power all over his body, as soon as this power appeared, the fog and environment around Ming Yu slowly distorted, as if the snow mountain met the sun and was slowly melting.

This is the result of Ming Yu's entire cultivation, in the final analysis, that mist poison flower is only a fifth-order herb, even if it can affect his vision, it will definitely not be able to surpass the suppression of low-level lifeforms by higher-level cultivators, this is the law of heaven and earth, the strong are the strong, and the weak will always be weak!

"Breathe back!"

Ming Yu's hands quickly formed a print, and his spiritual power was quickly stirred out, and in an instant, his body shot out a dazzling blue light, turning into a piece of light, illuminating the entire forest. The mist dissipated in an instant, the cold moonlight sprinkled down, and the surrounding dense forest appeared as it was, the area was no longer so majestic and boundless, but became an ordinary mountain forest.

"Woooooooo

A sound of people whimpering came from not far to the east, Ming Yu hurriedly ran over, and sure enough, he found Luo Chen, he was caught by a big red flower, this flower is one zhang high, and countless red vines grow all over the body, the flowers of this flower are full of sharp teeth, and at this moment the flower wraps Luo Chen tightly with vines, it seems that when he has no strength to resist, he will eat him whole.

"Alas, all the cultivation was eaten by dogs. Ming Yu couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly stepped forward, uprooted the red flower, and rescued Luo Chen from the vines.

"Holy!"

As soon as Luo Chen was rescued, he threw himself on the body of the red flower, stepped on it a few times, and whipped the corpse to vent his hatred.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's all dead. Ming Yu patted Luo Chen's shoulder and said, "Why are you such a waste, don't you have such powerful moves when you fight me?" ”

"It's different, this forest is all an illusion, okay? I didn't even know what was going on, so I was arrested. Luo Chen covered his arm and said, "Look, it's bleeding from my arm." ”

Luo Chen saw that it was true, his arms were strangled with deep blood marks, and the red blood was flowing little by little.

Luo Chen threw himself into Ming Yu's arms.

In the clearing of the woods, Luo Chen took the sword back and did not continue to put it on the neck of "Ming Yu".

"Ming Yu" slowly stood up and changed into another appearance, it was a young man wearing a high-grade animal skin, with a delicate face. There is a sense of elegance when you laugh. He asked, "How can you tell I'm not his?"

Luo Chen said with a smile: "Ming Yu is a little madman, he lives a more practical life, only a guy like you who has lived in the mountains for a hundred years would ask such a boring thing as loneliness." That's right, Zhang Xinqi. ”

"Everyone in the world thinks I'm a ghost, why aren't you afraid?" Zhang Xinqi straightened his waist and put his hands behind his back.

"My previous fears were all faked, otherwise how could I seduce you out, we can't go around in circles in the fog for the rest of our lives, right?" Luo Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, "I know everything about you, so I think that an old man who is over a hundred years old, I shouldn't point a sword at you to speak, so it is disrespectful." ”

Zhang Xinqi was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Could it be that Jing Nan is your father, or are you his apprentice?"

"Jing Nan is my master. Luo Chen nodded and said, "Fifty years ago, he fought all over the Great Wilderness invincible, so he would naturally be interested in exploring this bottle mountain, which is known as haunted and contains the treasure medicine of the immortal family. As a result, he broke the illusion and found the so-called ghost Zhang Xinqi, and found that it was a middle-aged man, and he didn't have any cultivation, so, by now, you should be an old man over 100 years old, and you haven't cultivated, so I shouldn't use a sword against you. ”

"Your master is a respectable swordsman. Zhang Xinqi waved his hand, slowly revealing his original appearance, it was an old man with a slumped back, the wrinkles on his face were as rough as tree bark, his hair was gray, his teeth were about to fall out, and only a pair of eyes were still bright.

"Your master discovered the secret of my Lingnan tribe, but he didn't harm us, he is a gentleman, and you, his apprentice, I have seen it today, are also a respectable barbarian. ”

"You are not simple, one person created such a big rumor and intimidated the entire tribe of the Great Wilderness. Luo Chen sighed: "The legends that have been handed down back then are all fake. The truth is that the Jiuze tribe, your tribe to be destroyed, you are powerless to resist, so you fled here, and created rumors to protect the Lingnan tribe, fortunately, my master explained the dangers of the great wilderness for me before letting me go through the great wilderness, otherwise I would really be on your way today. ”

"Since the young man knows all this, then you must have another purpose in entering the bottle mountain. Zhang Xinqi's voice froze.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your tribe. Luo Chen waved his hand and said, "What I want is the Flower of Mist Poison." ”

"It depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"