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The thousands of meters of aura on the island were dispersed by him with a wave of his hand, forming thick clouds and mist on the surrounding sea.

"But this is to cut off all my thoughts." Zuo Ci was shocked when he saw it.

After he came back to his senses from the previous scene of the giant beast, when he felt the empty aura around him again, he felt as if he had returned to the mundane world before the shackles of heaven and earth were broken.

"There's no aura here."

Yu Ji's forehead was dripping with sweat, and the golden pill in his body was dripping and swirling, and he couldn't absorb even a trace of aura from the air.

Dry, suffocating.

It's exactly what happened on the island.

Qi practitioners can no longer absorb spiritual energy from this realm, draw talismans and cast spells, and make meritorious deeds.

"The Dragon King has an order not to let me accidentally injure the lives of the two.."

Dahan stood quietly in the middle of the island, looking at the two of them, and did not urge.

And the scene on the island is also because he used his magic power to ban this place in order to prevent more manipulation, hoping that the two of them can go with him and complete what the Dragon King ordered.

His intentions were good, but the two on the island didn't know.

"To go, or not to go? Will it be a dead end.." Yu Ji was frightened in his heart, lowered his head and thought, and did not dare to raise his head to face the big man.

The previous giant beast scene had already made him frightened, and his Dao heart was damaged.

"I'm afraid that the Central Plains at this time has changed greatly, and it is not as good as what I traveled before." Zuo Ci sighed.

Just because, he felt a sense of desolate beast recorded in the remnant book from Dahan.

Huge, depressing, and inherently supernatural.

"In this world, the desolate beasts have appeared, and it is not difficult to guarantee that there are other desolate beasts rampant.." Zuo Ci calculated, and after glancing at the big man, he immediately guessed in his heart: "Regardless of the origin of the Central Plains, in terms of this matter, maybe the invitation of the Dragon King in his mouth is true."

Zuo Ci thought, and the voice said to Ji: "Maybe the Dragon King is serious... Would you like to wait for you? ”

The words fell.

Before Yu Ji could answer, Zuo Ci shook his head first, but he didn't believe what he just said.

After all, he is only a small Jindan monk, how can he have the ability to let a dragon king whose subordinates are all desolate beasts and demons invite him to talk and be a guest.

"Especially what are the two of us capable of making the legendary dragon king valued." Zuo Ci was thinking about it and was upset.

"But.."

Hearing what Zuo Ci said, Yu Ji spoke, and then realized something, and after quietly glancing at the calm man, he said to Zuo Ci: "I'm afraid that if I can't wait, I will die here immediately."

When the big man waved his hand, the aura was exhausted.

Before the sea churned, the islands shook, and the sky was obscured.

Scenes appeared in the minds of the two one after another.

Yu Ji and Zuo Ci glanced at each other.

"Go?"

"Go!"

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

After all, life and death are in the hands of others.

The two of them thought about it, and their hearts were ruthless, and then they bent down and arched their hands to the big man in front of them and said, "Please lead the way with the immortals, I will wait for the two of us, and I am willing to go with them."

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sunset.

Two days later.

Youzhou.

Beside a small river, Nanhua fell from the clouds, stood on top of a boulder, and looked at the mountains and forests ahead.

"Youzhou is a hundred miles away, and the poor road has been walked through.."

But he said that in the past few days, he has been running around Youzhou, looking for famous mountains and rivers, because he is afraid of delaying the opportunity, afraid that the Taoist ancestor will not like it, and he is willing to meditate and rest when he exhausts his aura every day.

Even he, who has always attached great importance to wearing clothes, is reluctant to repair the Taoist robe on his body when it is damaged, just to find more places.

"The mountains and forests ahead are the last place."

Maybe it's the endless road, just when Nanhua inquired yesterday, a farmer in a village inadvertently said.

"There is a forest, it is very strange, there is no road in the forest, but you can see it outside the forest, do you say it is strange?" The farmer said to the curious merchant.

"Weird? I'm afraid that the poor road will find a place, and it will be in that mountain forest."

The farmer's words fell, and after Nanhua heard it, he did not doubt it.

Three or two steps forward, stepped forward and asked.

"Where is this forest?"

"I don't know." The farmer wants to go.

Nanhua hurriedly stopped.

When the benefits are promised, it is known here:

"The great opportunity has been given, and whether it can be done is a matter of Xiaodao.."

Nanhua looked at the forest ahead.

"This is the final test that Dao Ancestor gave to his disciples."

..

In the woods.

The dense foliage blocks out the sunlight, making the place a little dark.

"It's a little weird here."

Nanhua frowned and moved cautiously, his spiritual sense released, and he glanced around.

He saw that the trees around him seemed to have been rearranged, and they looked neat and tidy from branch to leaf.

"It's as if someone has arranged a formation in the forest."

Two hours have passed, and the scenery in the surrounding forest is old.

When Nanhua saw it, he stopped and looked at the familiar trees in front of him and the marks he had made on the ground, and he couldn't help but guess in his heart.

"Because Dao Ancestor was afraid of people outside the world being disturbed, he deliberately laid it out here."

Nanhua turned around and looked at the scenery outside the forest just a hundred meters behind him.

Familiar boulders, familiar creeks.

It turned out that he had been wandering in place for the past two hours, and had not entered the forest at all.

"The array laid by the Dao Ancestor, even if it is laid down casually, how can it be broken by ordinary people."

The scenery outside the forest came into his eyes, and Nanhua smiled bitterly when he saw it, but he had always thought that this was used by Dao Ancestor to test his disciples.

"But who can crack it."

The saint arranged, no matter what formation, even if it was laid at random, only another saint could crack it.

It contains the way of heaven and also contains cause and effect.

"And Dao Ancestor is above the saint!"

Nanhua's aura was running, and the robe fluttered.

When I think about it now, after laughing at myself, I don't dare to move around at will.

"That's disrespectful to Dao Ancestor!"

Nanhua thought about it, only to see that his expression was solemn, and when he sorted out the Taoist robe on his body, he knelt down to the forest in a low voice.

"Dao Ancestor, disciple Nanhua asks to see.."

Boom―

The earth shook, the surrounding trees shifted, and when Nanhua was behind, an old man in a green robe stepped out of the forest.

"What are you asking to see Dao Ancestor?"

The old man opened his mouth and looked at Nanhua.

He is the ancestor of ten thousand trees, Gu Rong.

And he had already known that Nanhua came and went to the forest, but he didn't know what the purpose of this person was, so he refused to leave the forest.

"Shangxian.."

Nanhua raised his head, and after feeling the oppression around him, he hurriedly spoke: "It was the Dao Ancestor who asked the disciple to find it."

"Huh?"

Hearing what Nanhua said, the old man interrupted the rest of his words, and the robe on his body was windless, only to see him show anger and say: "What you said, why don't you know it?"

The words fell.

The wind and clouds seem to change color.

I saw a wooden word flash on the old man's forehead, and green chains appeared in the air.

The earth shook, and the surrounding trees and flowers swayed, standing out of the soil, turning into demons one after another, and attacking Nanhua!

"Shangxian.."

Nanhua was horrified.

But with the addition of the divine chain, even if he is in the middle of Jindan's cultivation, he still can't move a bit.

"I don't want to kill." The old man's eyes glowed with green.

Pretend to be the order of the Dao Ancestor, and be punished!

Especially the old man was favored by the Taoist ancestor and instructed by the Taoist ancestor to guard the mountains and forests alone, which allowed outsiders to disturb him.

"But you Dao people are pretending to be Dao Ancestors!"

The old man was furious.

The dryad pounced, and the god chain was added.

Just when Nanhua was at a loss, the golden pill in his body was imprisoned, and he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

"False Preacher Ancestor's Decree.."

After hearing what the old man said, Nanhua was suddenly stunned in his heart, and when he remembered something, he hurriedly spoke: "Dao Ancestor once gave his disciple a jade pendant!"

Whoa―

As Nanhua spoke, the divine chain shattered, and the surrounding trees returned to their original places.

An object floated up in the air and floated into the old man's palm.

When Nanhua saw it, he hurriedly spoke: "This is what Dao Ancestor gave to his disciples, and I hope that."

The words are not finished.

When Nanhua was talking, he saw the old man waving his hand, the surrounding trees were upside down, and after the scenery was reversed, a small village appeared in front of him.