Get out of the sea of magma.

March is not afraid of the power of magma at all, the Fire Spirit Tree is rooted in its own source sea, absorbs a piece of magma into the source sea, and has the Fire Spirit Tree on his body, and March can also manipulate these magma at will.

Now that the Shadow is single-mindedly dissolving the Heavenly Dao Seal, the Fire Spirit Tree is in a deep sleep, and it will take a long time to cultivate before it can recover.

A few days later.

March walked out of the area, looking for an opportunity while waiting for Sycamore to come to him.

......

The Phantom Star Secret Realm was too huge, countless people poured in, and it was not possible to bump into a few figures, in a jungle full of thorns, the ascetic man in his robe walked side by side with a tall strong man.

The dervishe's robe was a little tattered, and he walked barefoot, with a little muffled on his face, and his feet were bloodied with thorns, but he still maintained the same speed, and his brow did not furrow, as if the pain was unaware to the ascetic.

The strong man carried a big broadsword, naked ~ naked upper body, revealing a strong muscle, a Chinese face, and a frown, giving people a upright image.

The strong man didn't seem to like this ascetic who was a head shorter than him and liked to be masochistic and self-harming, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and the corner of his eyes saw the ascetic's feet dripping with blood, and mocked: "I hate you guys who think you are right, a heinous villain, and you like to self-harm, you are really sick in the brain, right?"

The dervishes have always been silent, and they are also accustomed to the sarcasm of strong men, so they do not pay attention to the big guys, and the thorns along the way are insignificant to the ascetics.

The big man next to him seemed to be a little irritable, picked up his broadsword and slashed forward, smashing the thorns that blocked the way, and split a way.

The dervish frowned, a little dissatisfied with the strong man's approach.

The strong man just smiled coldly, and he couldn't see this bald head in his heart, he really didn't understand why a heinous villain chose to become an ascetic, and he also liked to abuse himself. Throwing the broadsword and continuing to resist to his shoulder, the strong man dug his nostrils with his little finger, and said with a nasal cavity: "It's an eyesore." ”

The dervish was expressionless and continued his path, saying coldly, "I will walk my own way." ”

The strong man raised his eyebrows and said, "This road is an eyesore." ”

The dervish stopped, looked up into the distance, and saw a wisp of green smoke curling in the clouds, and at this moment, the mirrored sun in the sky had turned halfway, and in two hours, the night would fall.

Phantom Star Secret Realm, this world is like a moody crazy woman, saying that if the sky changes, it will change the sky, sometimes the rainstorm will pour, and sometimes the scorching sun will be in the sky, calculated, this world should be about to enter autumn.

The long wind carries a depression, and in a few days, the leaves will blow all over the sky.

The dervishes and the strong men walked to the place where the smoke rose, and the night darkness came without warning, and the sky seemed to be covered with a black curtain, and the earth was instantly dark.

In the wind, the big trees are rustling, the insects are chirping, the night is the time for the monster to wake up and move, if you stand in this forest and gaze, you can see the dark eyes of the monster beast, staring at the person in front of the fire.

March was in a good mood, roasting a wild boar, and beckoned when he saw a large man and an ascetic in a tattered robe approaching. "It's hard to travel at night, so sit down and eat something before you go. ”

The dervish took his seat in front of the fire, his face was unwavering, and he looked at the time of March's breath, and then silently watched the March roast pig.

The strong man laughed and said, "The thief's mother's fragrance smells better than the body of the little lady's skin." It's been a long time since I've smelled this scent. ”

March smiled slightly: "My barbecue technique is okay, since Taoist friends think it is fragrant, it would be good to eat more later, but it's a pity that I don't have wine on me, beautiful ~ meat with barbecue, it must be delicious." ”

"Haha, boy, I like this to you," the strong man took out a jar of spirits, "Drink and eat meat in large gulps, this is the fucking happy, I don't want some people, I don't drink alcohol, and I am masochistic." ”

The dervish looked pale, only looking at the roast pig, and rarely paying attention to the big man beside him.

After walking for so many days in March, I finally saw a living person, and I was a little happy in my heart, so I took the strong man's liquor and poured it into my mouth, which was very refreshing.

Seeing this, the strong man smiled, but one hand had already touched the broadsword beside him......

Strong men have another name, called alcoholics, like to kill while drinking, alcoholic as life, drink before killing, drink when killing, drink after killing, and drink heartily after killing, this is the hobby of strong men.

The strong man was about to lift the big knife to cut off this bastard who dared to drink in front of him, and then looked at the ascetic in surprise, not understanding which of the tendons this guy made wrong today, and actually stopped himself from killing people for the first time!

Along the way, there have been dozens of people killed by the strong man, and I haven't seen this surnamed Bai stop it, which one is he making trouble today?

The ascetic let go of the strong man's wrist, looked at the roast pig with his eyes, and said, "The meat should be cooked." ”

March wiped the wine from his mouth, took a few sips of turbid wine into his stomach, was satisfied, took off the roast pig, tore off one of his legs, handed the rest to them, and said: "As for me, I don't like to owe others, and if I drink your wine, these meats will be flattened for you." ”

The ascetic nodded, tore off a leg, and the remaining meat was grabbed by the strong man, biting and devouring it, and couldn't help but praise: "Look at your kid with fine skin and tender meat, I didn't expect that barbecue is a good hand, I haven't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time." ”

When he was full of wine and meat, March was full and asked, "I don't know where you are going?"

"Go wherever you go. The dervish got up, smiled back, patted the dust on his tattered robe, and turned to leave, "There will be a time later." ”

The strong man hadn't eaten enough, and when he saw that the ascetic was leaving, he picked up a broadsword in one hand and half a roast pig in the other, followed the ascetic, and muttered, "It's better to be indefinite!"

By the time the strange duo vanished into the night, March gazed at where the dervishes had been sitting, and the weeds that had grown had lost their color. The dervish was barefoot, and there was still a trace of blood on the ground, and faintly, March saw that there was a hint of white mixed with this blood......

Bai?

In addition to Bai Changkong being a survivor of the Bai Clan, could it be that the ascetic just now was also one of the survivors of the Bai Clan?

Of course, March can't directly affirm that the ascetic is a member of the Bai tribe, the Bai tribe was wiped out many years ago, except for Bai Changkong is the only survivor, I have never heard of anyone else still alive.

March got up and continued walking.

The strong man followed the ascetic, his stomach was very strong, and he was reluctant to throw away such a delicious barbecue, so he put it in the space ring and said, "Do you know the roast pig boy?"

"First meeting. ”

"What about you? You have never been saved from death, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you, your face will not change, I met so many people along the way, I killed them easily, and I didn't see you stop me, but you just stopped me from killing for that young man, let's be honest, that kid must know you, isn't it?" The strong man sneered.

"I've heard it before, he doesn't know me. ”

"I see, it seems that you still care about the only brother in the world, and even the people around your brother have inquired clearly, but it's a pity that your brother is bent on your life, hehe, your brother is too much of a failure. It would be interesting if one day you could see your two brothers fratricidal......"

......

A month later, in late autumn, the land was bleak.

March met a man dressed in wizard's robes, long hair and shawl, with a slender body, walking alone among the fallen leaves.

Withered leaves, the rising star of the Wu clan, after the Wu clan was wiped out, when the world talks about the Wu clan, it will think of the dead leaves that are still alive, and the Wu clan today is his own Wu clan.

As his name suggests, with a hint of sadness, he walks and stops in the fallen leaves, the wind fills his robes, and his long hair agitates.

The two met for the second time, in this bleak late autumn, in the fallen leaves flying all over the sky.

"Don't come unharmed, it's not easy to walk alone, it's better to be together. March stood in the fallen leaves and said to the dead leaves.

Withered Leaves nodded, originally he didn't need to walk with anyone, he had long been used to being lonely, he had always been alone for so many years, but he felt a little sad inexplicably in this late autumn foliage.

Walking around this barren forest, in fact, he just wanted to see those butterflies, the flowers and butterflies in pairs and threes were very beautiful, flying lightly in the fallen leaves. Just like her innocent and lovely sister when she was a child, her name is Withered Butterfly and she loves to dance. If she has a leaf in the middle of her name, then she is like these butterflies.

He stretched out his hand among the fallen leaves, and two flower butterflies flew and landed on his fingertips.

Withered Leaf rarely smiled, like a doting smile like the big brother next door, and if the others were present to see it, their eyes would definitely widen, because no one had ever seen him smile, especially such a simple and heartfelt smile.

March stood in the fallen leaves and waited for a long time.

It was on the edge of a barren forest, with a stream in front of it, and in the evening, March caught a few fish and grilled a hearty dinner.

I ate two of the dead leaves and praised the delicious fish made in March. March is a bit useful, every time others eat the food they make, they seem to like it very much, it seems that the grilled fish that I learned to make with my sister is really delicious.

The night came quickly, and the dead leaves sat in a daze on the stones by the stream, holding a yellowed ancient book in their hands.

March took a look at it twice, and this book was the book of curses in the witch temple enshrined by the Wu clan - the Book of Life and Death. So he asked, "You have been looking at this book for so long, do you want to write your name?"

Withered Leaf exhaled and opened the Book of Life and Death, where there were two newly written names on it.

There was some distance between March and the dead leaves, and he couldn't see the name on it, and he would be surprised if he saw the name in the book of life and death.

Withered Leaf said: "Gou Zheng wants to carve up the luck of the Phantom Star Secret Realm, and wants to consolidate his Qianqiu hegemony, he underestimates the curse of Tainan Yuan, when the King of Yue wants to be called the emperor, he is cursed, for fear that the evening will not be guaranteed, and he has no choice but to kill himself." At the beginning, he broke with Gouzheng's robe so that Gouzheng would not follow in his footsteps, but King Yue still underestimated Gouzheng's ambitions. Now Gou is forcing Chu Mad to death who has the grace of knowing me, I will settle this account with him, his name is on the book of life and death, and when I go out, it will be his death. ”

"That day, Chu Mad was forced to a dead end, wanted to break and then stand, but had no choice but to fail, his soul was scattered in the heaven and earth, he sheltered me several times, and he also had the grace of knowing me. March sighed and said.

Withered Leaf closed the book of life and death, exhaled a long breath, and said, "I wrote two new names, Gou is one of them, and the second person is a half-demon, he killed my sister. ”

"What's his name?"

Withered Leaf shook his head slowly, "It's just an insignificant half-demon." ”