Volume 1 The Fall of the Golden Family Chapter 50 The forest is aberrated and the fog lifts

Hold Peng Pai's heartbeat. The Nether Lord calmed down: "Boy, what else did your family's secret history say?" He didn't believe that things were so simple, what a precious thing the heart of illusion was, there must be fraud in it! For an abyssal creature that had survived in deception for most of its life, caution had become instinct. And the more this time, the more the Nether Lord thinks about it, could this be a trap set by the opponent, what kind of character is the Green Leaf Physiognomy Master, how could he die so humiliated and shabby?

"Uh... He also said that if the children of the future generations have the opportunity to find the tomb of green leaves, the only useful thing is the heart of illusion, and they can take it themselves, and do not disturb the peace of the husband, otherwise they will bear the consequences!"

This kid's family must have been very awesome before, and this is clearly an opportunity to give to those children of later generations, but I didn't expect it to be cheaper. But when he thought about the cause and effect, it would be clear. Thinking about it, this green leaf physiognomy also knows that death is death, and the heart of illusion cannot follow him forever, so it is better to give it to a friend as a favor. And how can this kid's ancestor be embarrassed to accept it plainly, or it doesn't mean much to him, just leave it to future generations, and future generations will have their own fate, and they don't have to worry about it. Just warn future generations not to be too greedy, otherwise disturbing the peace of the deceased, especially the peace of an illusionist, may be doomed.

Now that he had figured this out, the Nether Lord couldn't hold back his excitement any longer. In this way, all you need to do is take the heart of illusion? a few steps away, feeling the psychedelic aura emanating from the heart of illusion, the Nether Lord is intoxicated, and he also takes the first step in gambling. At this point, it is absolutely impossible to say let go.

The first step is to be safe and sound! The second step is to be down-to-earth. Shenxing Wuji also prayed in his heart, the ancestor must not lie to himself, otherwise the Netherworld Lord turned around and was broken into thousands of pieces in minutes.

Seven steps in a row, no. The Nether Lord, blushing, stretched out his crystallized arm. This is his own defense trick at the bottom of the box, even if there is any danger, he can block it for a moment.

It's just that when he easily took away the illusionary heart from the inlaid coffin, the imaginary attack did not come, and there was no movement around him. Holding this position like this, after a quiet pause or two, the Nether Lord had to admit that he had hit a stroke of great luck.

A rebound, retreating to the outside of this small array, the mood was up and down, tense and exciting, and the once rich Netherworld Lord released a wild laugh.

At this moment, Shenxing Wuji finally breathed a sigh of relief. Ancestor, you have finally manifested your spirit once. Otherwise, the Shenxing family is really extinct. Thinking of this, my mood that had been a little more relaxed became heavy again. Although he returned to the surface world, he still had a heavy burden on his body.

Take revenge and rebuild the family, either of these two can crush you to death. also helped Yuhuan find her relatives and give her a warm home, which is his commitment to her. These need to be backed by strong strength. Not to mention that the Spirit Ghost Sect must still be looking for itself everywhere now, they still have huge power. Thinking of this, Shenxing Wuji felt that the future was bleak.

The two of them who were so preoccupied that they didn't notice that the trickling mist began to gather and flow into the groove where the illusion was just now, and the coffin began to sink slowly, and even the words engraved on the 10,000-year-old tree gradually faded.

"Brother Jealous, look!"

Finally, something strange happened, and several people took a few steps back to avoid being affected. It's just that this scene doesn't look like it's in great danger. More and more mist began to flow into the groove, and as the coffin swirled into the ground in a whirlpool, it was as if there were white milk waves flowing through the entire misty forest. The fog on the periphery is almost gone, the fog in the inner circle and the Jedi has also faded a lot, the field of vision begins to increase greatly, and everything begins to loom. Everyone or beast in the Misty Forest began to feel uneasy, and it all came too suddenly. It's just that with a lot of clarity in the field of vision, nothing else happens.

In the end, it was the Netherworld Lord who gave the answer: "Hey, maybe the last wish of the Green Leaf Master is to protect his birthplace." In the end, he used the Heart of Illusion to increase the concentration of the Misty Forest, minimizing the damage and threat to it from humans. Taking away the Heart of Illusion this time is equivalent to breaking the formation of the Misty Forest, and this forest may not be called the Misty Forest in the future. ”

Shenxing Wuji was silent, but Ye Yuhuan asked innocently: "Uncle Hades, isn't there any way to protect this place anymore?"

He exhaled heavily, "It's difficult, with such a large area as the Misty Forest, there is no way to exhaust manpower, and only a grandmaster like Green Leaf who has broken through the scope of a master and can use the power of heaven and earth can have such a big hand." At this moment, the Nether Lord finally determined that this Green Leaf Physiognomy Master was definitely an Illusion Grandmaster, and it might not be as simple as just a Grandmaster. Perhaps he felt a little cruel to ruin a grandmaster's last wish like this, or perhaps he felt a little ashamed to take someone else's things like this, and the Nether Lord said as if he had promised, "Okay." I promise you, as long as I can break through to the Grandmaster realm, the first thing I will do is to rearrange the Misty Forest and restore its peace!"

I was surprised that the Netherworld Lord actually said such a thing, but Shenxing Wuji still accepted this kindness, he didn't want to let the ancestor promise the other party's peace and not die well because of him: "Lord Juggernaut, thank you!"

Hearing this heartfelt thank you, the Nether Lord laughed: "Boy. I'm afraid this sentence is what you are willing to call it. Don't worry, the words of the Netherworld are no better than you humans!" finally got what he wanted, and the Netherworld was in a good mood for a while.

pursed his lips, he couldn't get used to the other party's appearance: "There are people in human beings who do what they say, and there are also humble gentlemen, don't you always take a mouse and spoil a pot of soup!"

The Netherworld Master was stunned: "A rat, a pot of soup is broken?" haha, this is your Oriental saying. Interesting, interesting. It seems that I will have to go to your east in the future. Now, let's get out of here, and it won't be long before it's going to be lively. With that, he took the two of them and left in a flying boat.

The forest is distorted, the fog is gone, and the monsters are manic, and this looks like a great treasure to be born. Such phenomena have not been unheard of in history. At one point, a volcano was about to erupt, obscuring the sky and the sun, with lightning and thunder. In the end, a fiery red blade embryo erupted from it, and it fell into the hands of the Flame Family, achieving the prestige of the Supreme Flame Eagle of the Tongtian Realm.

Due to the drastic drop in the concentration of the mist, the safety factor became higher, and all of a sudden, the adventurers of the mainland took over the tasks related to the misty forest and left. In the following years, the number of demonic beasts in the Misty Forest decreased sharply, and the human population overflowed, cutting off the food chain of the Misty Forest, and finally angered the ninth-level high-level demonic beasts in the Jedi Swamp, the two-headed snake Pasla, which made this wind of treasure hunting heat down, which is a later story.

On the flying boat, the Netherworld Lord has been looking at the illusion heart in his hand, and the way he can't put it down and can't wait to swallow it makes Ye Yuhuan feel that Uncle Hades is sick.

Seeing that we are about to arrive at Wuji City, isn't it time to talk about the release of people? Although the Nether Lord doesn't seem to hurt anyone's heart now, it seems that he has become very talkative. But if his life is not in his own hands, how can his heart be calm? he didn't want to stay with this uncertain abyss master for a moment, and he coughed several times in frustration, which woke up the reluctant Netherworld Master from the heart of illusion.

Seeing Shenxing Wuji's cramped and uneasy appearance, the Netherworld Master suddenly felt very interesting: "Boy, if you can go with me, I will accept you as a disciple? "Originally, it was just a joke in a good mood, but I don't think so.

At this moment, he was full of hope, but he was dashed in vain, and he felt that the deceived Shenxing Wuji suddenly had a tightness in his chest. I have so much hope and have made so many efforts, and now, now you tell me that you will not let me go? Is there any reason for this, and if you cross the river, you will tear down the bridge? Why do I want to be slaughtered by others like this, why do you decide my fate? Is it because you are strong? If you are strong, I won't play with you, and I will die!

The furious Shenxing Wuji suddenly burst into electricity for no reason, and the Netherworld Master, who had just put his hand on the shoulder of Shenxing Wuji, was like being devoured by thunder.

The Netherworld Master, who hurriedly retracted his hand, found that the child was now smoking, his eyes were rolling, and he had fainted. With a thud, he fell to the floor of the flying boat, his clothes turned to shreds, revealing a scarred naked body. The Netherworld Lord is old face turned red, and Ye Yuhuan was even more blushing for no reason, and his heart was beating faster.

After the vision on Shenxing Wuji's body disappeared, the Netherworld Master began to investigate. Speaking of which, although he knew that this kid was a human pill who had escaped from the Spirit Ghost Sect, the bloodline in his body must be extraordinary, and he was also familiar with the side ways of the Spirit Ghost Sect, but this exploration still frightened the Nether Master?

"How did this kid survive until now?"

As we all know, when a person is born, the bloodline is determined. And most people are ordinary bloodlines, and the bloodlines that can become blood warriors must be different from ordinary people, or full of energy, or strange attributes... Of course, there are so many people and so many races on the mainland, there are always some alternatives, but they are also born and raised, and they are natural.

But the Spirit Ghost Sect is the opposite, they think that the powerful power comes from the bloodline, as long as the bloodline is stronger, then the stronger the power that can be controlled, so the artificial blood exchange, blood, as long as it is the method and means to create a strong bloodline, they will do everything. So much so that later there were experimental subjects such as Shenxing Wuji.

It's just that to the surprise of the Netherworld Master, there are at least five or six powerful bloodlines in this kid's body, either chaotic or regular. Although it seems to be fused together now, from time to time one of the energies resists. Two words pop into the mind of the Nether Master: Balance!

Yes, although the bloodline in this kid's body is extremely strong, it seems to have a tendency to merge, but if there is less balance, it is manic. The electric light just now says it all, you must know that the pure and tame bloodline is the foundation of whether the blood warrior can exert his strength and prolong his life. The unruly bloodline not only can't help the blood, but is more likely to consume life internally, and die from a serious explosion. This kid is in this state, hey. Although you have passed the first level, how can these powerful bloodlines be tamed by a small blood refining realm blood warrior of yours? As time goes by, the consequences will become more and more serious.

changed his clothes for Shenxing Wuji and sighed softly.

"Uncle Ming, what's wrong with Brother Ji?" The only acquaintance, several consecutive cares, and intimate promises have made Ye Yuhuan deeply dependent on God Wuji.

"Well, he's fine. He will wake up later. "That being said, you can dominate the knowledge of the Netherworld, but the conclusion in my heart is: ten deaths and no life, it is just a matter of how long it can last. Hehe, it's a bit ironic to think about, maybe this kid may be able to live for two more years if he continues to stay in the Spirit Ghost Sect.

Looking at this kid carefully, the Netherworld Master smiled dumbly, and replaced it with himself, I guess I have to find a way to escape, I would rather be a free man for a day than a prisoner for a lifetime!

That's it, God sent this kid to himself, and helped himself realize his dream for many years, and he helped him, and the rest depends on his creation.

(End of chapter)