"This is ......" Everyone looked at this change, and they were a little confused.

Mo Feng suddenly remembered the record in an ancient book, and said thoughtfully: "This is the supreme spiritual contract between the spirit beast clan and the human cultivators, which can only be concluded by the patriarch of the clan, and from then on, the two sides share weal and woe, and their luck is integrated, and they live and die together, rise and fall together, and feed each other." But in essence, there are very few spirit beasts that pin their fortunes on outsiders, so this situation is extremely rare......"

But for this little green snake, it was the only one left in the entire family.

The only one.

Looking at the girl who was a little dazed, Zichen couldn't help but float a little realization, and said softly: "Where the fate goes, I don't know where it starts." One thought is good, and creation is natural. Cause and effect are concluded, is it not predetermined?"

Fang Zijin scratched his head in distress and said, "Senior sister, what are you talking about, making it so unfathomable? If you want me to say that this little girl has a good character and a good heart, it is not surprising that the girl is delicate and sentimental, and it is easier to deal with small animals." ”

Small Animals......

The little snake that was carefully held in the palm of the girl's palm turned its head coldly and stared at Fang Zijin.

"Ouch, this little guy holds such a grudge, and I didn't say anything bad about you," Senior Brother Fang shrank his head and whispered to the others: "Eh, you said that if you put aside such a scene in that conversation just now, is it particularly like the lines in the romance book?" Ah, I will always be with you and never abandon ......"

Although he lowered his voice, there were all cultivators present, who couldn't hear it?

Xuanzhu glared at Fang Zijin hatefully, and her little face turned red with shame.

"So, this little guy is a male and a female? oh no, male and female? If it's also a little girl, it's a little inappropriate for you to confess like this......"

As soon as Miqiu died, it could be seen that Fang Zijin's pressure had been greatly reduced, and he was particularly in the mood to ridicule others.

"If you don't want to die, shut up. Mo Feng kindly reminded.

Then a green shadow flashed away, and Senior Brother Fang was shocked to dodge, only to see that the little snake turned its head and continued to stare at him with big snake eyes, its eyes had regained its former brilliance, and the cold light of the fangs exposed outside shimmered.

Fang Zijin was stunned and said, "It's it...... How's it all right?"

"I just told you, after the conclusion of the Supreme Spirit Contract, the two sides feed each other, rise and fall together in life and death, and what is obtained here is the maximum value of a certain party, isn't Xuanzhu always good, of course it will be fine. Mo Feng said impatiently.

"Am I so rebellious? Doesn't that mean that if you can't kill the two of them in one go, won't it be for nothing?" Fang Zijin was dumbfounded.

With the little snake named Biying, the group rested for two days and set off again.

Fang Zijin's injuries are healed, but he has been on the same page with this little snake, and he has always called it a little caterpillar with malice, and every time he has to be attacked and bitten by a small snake, but the cheeky senior brother is not tired at all but is happy. After all, after this little snake lost the Bi Ning Bead, although it got the vitality to feed back and condensed a prototype the size of a grain of rice again, but its cultivation also slipped from Xuanzun to the peak of Tongxuan, which was far from enough to pose a threat to Fang Zijin.

"Now let's find the end of winter first, or do you want to read the junior brother?" Walking on the road, Zichenruo asked softly.

Mo Feng smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid this is not something we can find if we want to, right?"

Zichen can only be silent.

So the King of the Abyss, who had been silent in the spirit ring for several days, suddenly came out and said, "Go to the Quenching Abyss Pool, what are you still doing stupidly?"

Mo Feng couldn't help but stab him: "You're not dead?"

The King of the Abyss coughed dryly and said, "This is not ...... I've been recuperating for a few days, and I'm almost recovered. ”

"Well, fine, let's move on to the conversation from a few days ago. ”

"Hey, did we talk a few days ago? I'm sorry, I have amnesia. ”

"......" even held back the bloody excuse of amnesia, and Mo Feng was also drunk.

"How to get away from Quenching Yuanchi?" he simply gave up and continued to entangle with this guy.

The King of the Abyss breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You have to go back through the Purple Oak Forest and go all the way to the northwest, almost...... It's about a 300-mile walk away. ”

"Isn't that close to the deep Abyssal Sea?"

"Nonsense, the water in the Quenching Abyss Pool is formed by the water flowing up from the depths of the Abyss Sea. ”

"I mean, isn't it dangerous there?"

"The Quenching Abyss Pool is not dangerous, no one will be able to enter it unless I agree, and it will be digested by the Origin Abyss Qi there. But on the way to Quenching Pond...... There was indeed a little bit of danger, because I remember as if I had to pass through Condensed Territory. ”

"Ning Sheng?Yuan General?"

"And it's the middle stage of the Phantom God," the King of the Abyss paused, and added, "Anyway, it's up to you whether you want to go or not. If you want me to say that you don't have much choice now, either wait for Gu Yong to find out that Miqiu is dead and send a large number of Yuan soldiers to investigate the situation, or quickly leave Mi Qiu's territory, and then continue to go deeper or flee back the road, but no matter how you go, you will not be able to get out of the abyss, and in the end you can only be the enemy of all Yuan soldiers. ”

"It sounds like it's a dead end. ”

"That's the way it is, but if you're willing to help me, there's going to be some life. Other than that, you have no other way out. ”

"There's another way, you just let us out. ”

"Hehe, do you think it's possible?"

"You think it's impossible?"

There was a touch of coldness in the voice of the King of the Abyss: "I don't want to discuss this topic anymore, if you dare to take refuge in them, you will definitely die worse than helping me, but the people of my clan still have a bottom line for credit, but I have already understood the unpredictable hearts of your human beings, and if you get what you want, you will have greater desires, and you will never know satisfaction." ”

"If this were not the case, how could humanity continue to progress until it became the highest race of the Sealed Spirit Star?"

The King of the Abyss fell silent.

It was also at this time that Fang Zijin began to tease the little snake again: "Caterpillar, where do you say we are going, why don't you choose a direction?"

The little snake was so angry that it disappeared in place with a swish, biting Fang Zijin's face angrily.

"Eh, don't be so affectionate, your master is over there. Fang Zijin flashed to the side, pointed at Xuanzhu with a grin, and grabbed the seven inches of the little snake.

"Don't talk nonsense, Biying and I are friends, not master and servant!" Xuanzhu gritted her teeth and corrected.

"Hey, it's all the same," Fang Zijin glanced at the little snake struggling desperately in his hand, and looked in the direction of its head seriously: "You choose the northwest, then the northwest will be the northwest, what do you say?"

Everyone couldn't cry or laugh, only to see Xuanzhu pounce over and snatch back the little snake with her teeth and claws, and hold it in her hands in distress.

Mo Feng looked up at the little snake and didn't speak. Since the northwest was chosen so coincidentally, it is also good.

"The northwest is the territory of the Yuan General, and its cultivation is in the middle stage of the Phantom God. Mo Feng explained in advance.

Fang Zijin gasped and said, "Then change the direction, are there any soft persimmons to pinch?" or let's turn around and find Zhang Li's bad luck, if this turtle grandson hadn't caught me off guard, why would I have been so embarrassed." ”

The unlucky Senior Brother Fang chased the clues and met Zhang Li as soon as he entered the abyss, and the other party explained to him the relevant matters of the abyss at first, and when he relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly turned his face and made a move. Originally, Zhang Qian's cultivation in the later stage of Huazun would not be able to seriously injure him, but he couldn't stand the white bone secret soldiers like a sea tide, killing batch after batch, Fang Zijin's spiritual power was quickly consumed to the bottom, and finally he was able to protect Zichenruo and fled to this end of the suspension bridge, and then he didn't catch his breath for a few days, and he was even more unlucky to bump into Miqiu.

In short, according to Fang Zijin's statement, he only started to transfer after encountering Mo Feng.

Zichenruo shook his head and said: "What if you go back and kill Zhang Qian? Not to mention that you will be forcibly put on by that armor and become a dark general, after Zhang Qian's death, the head of the Yuan General will definitely send Yuan soldiers to investigate the reason, and if we continue to kill again and again, the Yuan soldiers are endless, how long can we last?"

"What then?" Fang Zijin said with a bitter face.

"Things always have to be solved, and if you want to know the truth and find a way to leave, you can't escape. But this is the truth, the abyss of the Illusory God Realm will always be an insurmountable hurdle for us......" Zichen Ruo frowned slightly.

There are thousands of things at the moment, but there is no way to break the situation.

"There is still an opportunity missing. Mo Feng suddenly said in unison with Zi Chenruo.

The two subconsciously glanced at each other, and a faint smile floated up.

Although it was not very pleasant because of the illusion backlash last time, after the two reached a consensus and ignored the matter, they had an extra layer of tacit understanding, and they also had a little more closeness and trust.

"Okay, okay, you two don't flirt, let's continue to go deeper, anyway, the most dangerous place is also the safest, but in addition to Ning Sheng, is there a weaker abyss general to choose?"

"The northeast is Xunhe, the late stage of the illusion god, and it has been eroded for hundreds of years, and the brain is not very clear. Mo Feng asked the King of the Abyss and spoke.

“...... Forget it, head northwest!" Fang Zijin raised one arm high and made a heroic gesture.

"Hiss. The little snake disdained to dismantle the stage and skimmed its little head proudly.

"Caterpillar, the path you chose, if something goes wrong, you bear it. Fang Zijin glared.

The little snake looked up at the sky, but it didn't hear it, and it wasn't stupid.

Jing Yue shook her head helplessly, and it was not easy to persuade anything, but she felt that there was such a senior brother in the academy, and he also opened his eyes and refreshed his three views.

All the way to the depths of the purple oak forest, it was even deeper than just now.

It wasn't until Fang Zijin fought with a strange spirit beast with wings on his back for three hundred rounds to drive it away, that an indescribably thick ancient tree soon came into everyone's eyes, and the canopy of the tree was like a cloud hanging from the sky, which was magnificent.

Absorb the essence of heaven and earth, sleep with the sun and the moon, and live with heaven and earth, so as to give birth to such a majestic giant tree, right?

Everyone looked up and was shocked.

It is such an ancient tree, as if it holds up the whole world, as far as the eye can see, its branches and the green and shiny narrow leaves, beautiful as a girl's Danfeng eyes.

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of people, what about a thousand years, what about ten thousand years?

In the quiet green and quiet world, there is only the vicissitudes of life, as if crossing the eternal time and space, and walking to the other end of the years. There is a vague aroma and aura floating in the air, faint and not fragrant, but it lingers in people's hearts, as if the most mellow tea in the world, the entrance is light but the aftertaste is endless, more intoxicating than the spirits.

Xuanzhu couldn't help but take two steps forward, but the little snake on her shoulder "hissed" twice anxiously, tugged at her hair vigorously, and forcibly woke her up.

"What's wrong?" the girl looked dazed.

The little snake poked its head out and nodded at the thick trunk, and the barb on its tail shook a few times, not knowing what it was trying to say.

Xuanzhu was inexplicably enlightened, her eyes fixed on the dark brown trunk, which at first glance was nothing more than a rough and uneven skin, but in fact, it was ...... It is covered with dense tiny brown butterflies, and I can't count whether it is tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions.

Xuanzhu's scalp was numb, and she covered her mouth so that she didn't scream, and said weakly: "We, let's go quickly, in case those butterflies wake up, I'm afraid we won't be able to go......"

The King of the Abyss also said pitifully in the spirit ring: "It seems that you are not lucky enough, the ants and butterflies will sleep here for eleven months in a year, with ten zhang as the forbidden area, but there is still a month when they will go out collectively to forage, it seems that unless you have the patience to wait for half a year, you will not be able to get the sap of the 10,000-year-old oak tree." ”

Ant butterflies, ant ants, butterflies.

Endless like an ant and with the shape of a butterfly, the name is apt.

Mo Feng didn't have any expectations, but nodded with a little regret and said, "Keep a distance of ten zhang, go around here and continue to move forward." ”

Zichenruo suddenly hesitated and said, "Wait, I'll give it a try." ”

The girl took out the guqin, closed her eyes and played, the sound of the piano curled like smoke clouds, and like flowing water, as if slowly paved a landscape painting, it was the song "Into the Painting".

The wings of an ant butterfly suddenly fluttered slightly, and then it seemed to be summoned by something, and flew a little confused, and melted into this long scroll of mountains and rivers.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, more and more ant butterflies fluttered and flew around, flying around the Fuqin girl, obviously the gray-brown wings of the earth, but this scene was a little more fairy.

Butterflies are dancing and the landscape is picturesque.

There was purple qi coming from the east, lingering, and landing on the smallest ant butterfly.

It glanced at the girl ignorantly, and its fierce aura suddenly became soft, and the edges of its wings were also dyed with a trace of purple, as if it had opened its mind, and its aura overflowed.

It left and turned back, and suddenly there were a few more green and translucent leaves on its back, which were delicately connected with each other and knotted, and a thin layer of liquid shallow contained in the depression, purple as a mist.

At the end of the song, if Zichen gently took over the simple leaf container, the ant butterfly flapped its wings and flew around, and together with other companions, it circled around Zichenruo three times, and finally flew back to the trunk of the ancient tree, turning into a silent statue again.

"What is this?" Xuanzhu leaned over curiously.

"10,000-year-old oak sap. "With the King of the Abyss as his backing, Mo Feng is definitely the most knowledgeable person in this Abyss.

"How do you feel very similar to the purple mist outside......" Xuanzhu had palpitations about this, she had been unknowingly poisoned by the purple mist before, and she almost couldn't wake up.