Chapter Eighty-One: The Shadow of the Dark Forest and the Destruction of the Green Mountains (Part II)
"Senior brother, let's go together!" shouted the eighth and ninth junior brothers, and the thirteenth junior brothers were ready to rush back.
"Let's go! I can't live up to the expectations of the senior brother!" the third senior brother shouted angrily, and a pair of big arms lined up the endless waves, taking the rest of the junior brothers and running away into the distance.
Behind them, the powerful blue light collided with the endless gray mist, and the blue light broke through the gray mist, but the gray mist was pervasive and endless. Eventually, as they drifted away, the blue light disappeared from their field of vision.
Full speed, full speed! The third senior brother burned almost all the potential in his body, and rushed towards the outside of the dark forest with the remaining eleven junior brothers. Countless trees streaked across both sides, and a few grains of sunlight could already be seen in the distance.
Suddenly, a fierce black shadow jumped out coldly from the left side of Lin Dao, and a claw as big as an iron basin broke into his field of vision at the moment when the third senior brother didn't have time to react.
"Huh-" The sky-high plasma sprayed on the black canopy overhead, the blue light broke through, and the eleven junior disciples fell to the ground on their backs. When they raised their eyelids to see what was happening, they only saw a huge black tiger beast and the third senior brother who had only the lower half of his body left.
"Ah—— "The fourth, fifth and sixth senior brother immediately drew the sword on his waist and slashed angrily at the black tiger beast that was killed halfway, and the battle between the two sides was about to break out, and the sparks continued. The Black Tiger Beast was agile, with sharp claws and thick skin, making it difficult for the three of them to defeat for a while.
"You run first! Leave the seven junior brothers, and the task assigned by the elder will not fail!Seventh brother!" the three people who fought against the black tiger beast shouted hysterically, blood, sweat, and saliva mixed together.
The Seventh Senior Brother took the lead and forcibly took a few physically injured junior disciples past the tiger blocking the road and continued to fly towards the exit of the Dark Forest. His cultivation was not as good as that of several senior brothers, and his escape speed was much slower. But even so, he was full of bloodshot eyes and exerted his full strength to take his junior disciples with him.
"Why did it become like this, why did it become like this...... "The timid twelve junior brothers suddenly began to sobble during the retreat, the world is unpredictable, their thirteen senior brothers should obviously dominate the Xianlong Secret Realm and complete the task perfectly, how could they suddenly encounter such a ridiculous accident.
"Don't worry, Twelfth Brother, Senior Brother...... He must still be alive, he is the disciple favored by the sect master, our senior brother, even against the enemy of the Jindan period, he has a way to survive. He was only left alone to help us escape. Believe him, he will come back! The same goes for Senior Brother Four, Five, Six. The seventh senior brother comforted a few people.
They must believe that the elder brother is still alive, or they will collapse.
.......
After a long flight of incense, the exit of the dark forest finally arrived, and the moment the sun filled the body, everyone wondered if they had walked so far.
The sound of the plopping body landing sounded one after another, and Qingguang was forced to lift. The Seventh Senior Brother, who was casting spells with all his might, was already lying on the ground with all his strength. Bloody, sweaty, breathless.
"Seven, Seventh Senior Brother. One by one, several of the juniors got up and ran over to help him, and he smiled prostrately, as if to tell them that they had finally escaped and ascended to heaven.
Senior brothers, your entrustment...... I'm done. The seventh senior brother thought to himself, and then the phantoms of several senior brothers appeared in front of him, and the vision suddenly swirled in the sky, and then it went dark.
"Senior disciples, the sect's entrustment will be handed over to you......," he muttered softly, and finally stopped breathing.
"Seventh Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother!" cried and screamed, but God seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on them, and did not even give them time to grieve.
The gray mist has descended again.
"Hee-hee-hee-hee, you're all alive and well. A grim and terrifying voice enveloped the remaining six Qingshan junior disciples, who leaned together in fear, their six swords pointing at the gray mist floating everywhere.
Grey Mist took human form once more, standing in front of them.
"You boss, what about Big Brother?!" Twelve mustered up the courage to lash out at Grey Shadow, but Grey Shadow only laughed mockingly.
"You call him, he only lasted five seconds before he died. But thanks to his brain, the deity learned that you are a disciple of the Shanghe Sect. Speaking of which, you are still the master and nephew of the deity. "The Gray Shadow is not shocking, and it is endless.
"What!" Could it be that the gray shadow in front of them is the Holy Virtue Uncle they are looking for.
"No, it's impossible!" Senior Brother Nine yelled, "You're lying to us! Uncle Shengde will never become like you! You pee on yourself, brute!"
In an instant, Grey Shadow's laughter froze. He stopped grinning, and the gray mist that drifted around stopped flowing.
Gray Shadow laughed horrifiedly: "Ha, haha, hahahaha! Shengde! It turns out that you are looking for that guy Shengde! But he died a long time ago! He was killed by the deity less than half a year after the secret realm was closed!" He was hysterical, as if the Shengde in the mouth of the Qingshan people was an enemy with whom he hated monstrously.
"It's now, you guys run!" Senior Brother Nine suddenly jumped out when the gray shadow was crazy, he leaped into the air, and grabbed a crescent moon sword light and stirred it into the gray mist in the sky.
"Bang ——" roared, and the white light in front of him was overwhelming, and the eighth senior brother finally woke up at the moment, desperately protecting the remaining junior brothers.
After the white light dissipated, the gray mist that had been dispersed reassembled into a human form. At this time, the remaining five Qingshan disciples had disappeared.
"Self-destructing? You damn Shanghe disciples, don't even think about running away!" There seemed to be a pair of empty eyes in the gray mist, revealing endless hatred from the inside out.
Ten miles to the southwest, a bloody light flew rapidly from the northeast, but this place was already his limit. The blood light trembled violently for a while, and then it was pulled back to the ground by gravity, and it crashed miserably into a cloud of dust.
After the dust dispersed, the eighth senior brother peeled off from the viscous blood light, and the blood cocoon behind him also separated inch by inch, and finally four disciples in a daze fell out of it.
He cast a bloody escape, and he is also a dying man. But before he died, his mind was very clear.
Uncle, nephew, and saint, when these words are taken together, that gray shadow may really be their uncle. It's just that the secret realm expedition two hundred years ago, no one in the Shanghe Sect survived, and even if someone survived, more than eight hundred years had passed since the time was converted.
The longevity of the Jindan period is five hundred years, so no matter what kind of weird magic skills the gray shadow is cultivating, he has at least the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, and the Yuan Infant and the Jin Dan are the difference between Yun Ni, no wonder the Tianjiao Senior Brother of the Shanghe Sect will die.
But what does he mean by the closure of the secret realm? Isn't it true that all those who are alive at the end of the 31st day will be teleported out? When he says that the secret realm is closed, could it be that he and Uncle Shengde still remain in the secret realm when the secret realm is closed?
Why? This is completely different from the information given by the masters?!
For a moment, Senior Brother Eighth felt unusually frightened. There are so many secrets in this that they don't know what happened here over the course of eight hundred years. They thought they were so powerful that they never thought about the weirdness of the Xianlong Secret Realm itself, why did the Shanghe Sect lineage that they had entered two hundred years ago completely wiped out, and the subordinates of the other four factions also suffered heavy losses? Why did the five seats for thousands of years openly stipulate that they would choose the lower forces to participate in the secret realm treasure hunting in their place?
The Xianlong Secret Realm is too weird, why did he not find out until he died, why did the elders let their elite disciples come to the battle, just to recover a magic weapon, is it really worth it?
But he no longer had the strength to tell his juniors all this, and he closed his eyes forever before the four juniors woke up.