'Peng'

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came, and Chen Han was thrown to the ground in an instant.

I only felt a white light dazzling before, but I subconsciously closed my eyes, only to feel as if I had passed through a layer of water. And then it was in this place.

Chen Han silently recalled what had just happened, sorted out his thoughts, and then looked at the surrounding environment.

As he expected, this should be the inside of the giant tree, because what appeared in front of Chen Han's eyes was still made of the same material as the trunk outside before, all of which were wooden.

The treehouse is not big or small, there is nothing other strange things, the white ape on the side is standing aside, and the lively white ape in the past looks a lot more honest at this time.

A trace of difference flashed in Chen Han's heart. After all, in his field of vision, this place should be no one else's. So why is this white ape so reserved?

Instead of thinking about it, he stood up and walked straight into the treehouse.

Just at first glance, Chen Han understood that this is definitely not a place for human beings, although there are some living utensils similar to water cups, tables and stools, but their proportions are either much larger than normal utensils, or they are similar to those used by children, which are very narrow.

Chen Han took a water cup the size of a baby's fist from the wooden table on the side and kept playing with it in his hand.

When he looked up, he saw a huge bead, a bit like a night pearl, but it emitted a white light, which was completely opposite to the faint green light of the ordinary night pearl.

And the light was unusually bright, not much dimmer than the light outside.

Chen Han was amazed, he didn't know if this thing needed energy to emit light, but seeing that the existence of this tree house was definitely not short, and this thing was still lit now, it was enough to make people praise.

The white ape quietly walked up to him while he was staring at the big bead and nodded at Chen Han's body.

Chen Han's puzzled eyes suddenly looked at him, and the white ape didn't say anything, but used his white-haired fingers to gently point to the back of the treehouse. The meaning is self-explanatory.

"Forehead......" Chen Han scratched his head embarrassedly, no longer staring at the luminous body, but followed the white ape's fingers and walked towards the back of the treehouse.

After a long path of wooden shelves that had not been repaired, Chen Han walked to the back of the treehouse.

Although he knew that the area of this tree house was not small, but seeing the scene behind, Chen Han still gasped.

At first, Chen Han thought that the place he was staying just now was a place similar to the front hall of this tree house, but when he saw the back, he reacted, it turned out that it was not a front hall at all, but just a place leading to the passage and entrance of the house.

Huge treehouses are staggered and scattered. Although it looks very rough, it does find a natural beauty in it.

Obviously, although the antechamber I thought was obviously not, it was indeed a place where humans lived, as I just said.

'But ......'

Looking at the water cup made from the utensils that humans drink water, and looking at the extremely visual tables and stools, Chen Han was a little puzzled. If it is not the abode of human beings, then a wisdom like a white ape can make these things? That's obviously impossible.

Without continuing to guess, since you have already come here, then there will definitely be an answer.

In the treehouse, which is mainly brown, the first thing that catches your eye is a wooden sign that resembles a stone monument.

Chen Han's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked up.

However, when he saw the things on the wooden plaque clearly, Chen Han was disappointed for a while, the words he wanted to see most did not appear, only a few patterns, and they were very poorly drawn.

Vaguely, it was a humanoid creature holding an ancient sword in its hand.

As for why Chen Han could know that it was an ancient sword, because unlike the very sloppy painting in other places, the ancient sword in his hand was very clear and obvious, so Chen Han could recognize it at a glance.

This is the ancient sword style of the pre-Qin period more than 5,000 years ago, and only the swordsmen of that period will have this special construction method on the hilt and sword body.

Chen Han was fascinated at once, although the person who painted the painting was obviously not good and could only see a general outline, but just like that, Chen Han was greatly interested.

Because this swordsmanship is a magical swordsmanship used by the white ape when he fought with himself that day.

However, Chen Han was just a little interested, after all, this swordsmanship only had a picture, and there was no text explanation, which also showed that this swordsmanship could only be used as a sword move, and could not be used on internal force, so the power was greatly reduced.

Despite this, Chen Han secretly wrote down this set of sword moves, and planned to try it himself when he had time, after all, there was no harm.

Putting aside the situation for a moment, he stepped back inside.

This is an extremely huge space, and Chen Han even has one, he is no longer in the body of that giant tree, but in another space.

Walking past the wooden sign, the first thing that appeared in front of me was a wooden table, and there were some daily utensils on the wooden table, which was obviously the daily life of the original owner here.

To the right of the table was a huge wooden wall, and there was a wooden door open on the wooden wall, which was closed tightly at this time, and I don't know what it was inside.

Chen Han didn't pay any attention to the situation over there, but instead focused all his attention on the large open space to the left of the wooden table.

There was a fence-like place that completely separated the wooden table from one side to the other.

Outside the wooden fence is a lush scene.

Previously, the white ape gave him a mysterious red fruit, which made him cross the last threshold of the basic heart method and enter the realm of a ninth-level martial artist.

And what impressed him the most about this red fruit at that time was the almost addictive taste.

However, of course, Chen Han thought that the incomparably precious red fruit was now piled up outside the fence, and there was almost no edge in sight.

Chen Han's breathing was shortness all of a sudden, this kind of heavenly treasure that can improve internal strength! It's almost unimaginable that it is now growing like garbage all over the mountains.

He suddenly moved his gaze to the white ape who was looking at him a little confused, this little guy really didn't know how to be blessed in the blessing.

(End of chapter)